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As the first morning light shone on the sect in front of him, which was guarded by the emerald-colored mountain protection array, the majestic bell also fluttered among the clouds.

Dozens of young people with immature faces, between the ages of twelve and fifteen, were led by an older young man and shuttled between the Qionglou Haoyu of the sect that was slowly covered by the morning light.

The sunlight occasionally shone on the children's inquisitive cheeks, and the excitement and anticipation in their eyes could be faintly seen.

Today is the day when they officially enter the Lanyue Gate, and after several years of hard work outside the gate as registered disciples, they finally reached the cultivation limit of entering the outer gate and became the disciples of the outer gate of the Lanyue Gate.

The destination of their trip was the prestigious Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Lanyue Gate, where they would pick out their own cultivation methods and officially embark on the path of cultivation.

Don't look at their young age, some of them have been practicing outside the door for five or six years, and the fastest ones have been practicing for at least two years.

After years of hard work, I finally got the opportunity to enter the sect, and it is difficult for a child of this age to remain quiet.

The older disciples who led the team at the front of the team had also experienced this level, obviously knowing the thoughts of these children, and occasionally glanced back at their own junior brothers and sisters, with a little helplessness and imperceptible complexity on their faces.

The immortal road is tortuous, and many of the disciples who started at the same level as him have already fallen on this road, and among these children, there will inevitably be those who die halfway.

"Since you have chosen this path, you must be prepared to pay the price of taking this path." The disciple of Lanyuemen named Zhang Huanyu silently retracted his gaze after silently muttering such a sentence in his heart, and continued to take steps as usual.

Feeling that the senior brother who led the way in front seemed to be a very easy person to get along with, the young people in the back also began to gradually reveal their true nature, whispering to each other, and the topic of discussion naturally revolved around the destination of this trip, the Zangjing Pavilion.

"I heard that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Lanyue Gate has tens of thousands of heart methods in Qingmangzhou, and even many extinct cultivation methods have rubbings! This time, I'm going to pick the best one. A burly young man with a proud face stood in the crowd like a moon, and swore to his companions around him: "I, Zhao Lie, are destined to be a blockbuster at the outer gate and become the pride of the sky." ”

The boy's words were echoed by the flattery of his companions, but not to the ears of a girl in a pink shirt at the front of the group, whose complexion was as white as mutton's fat.

The porcelain doll-like girl paused slightly, glanced back at him with her long narrow eyes, and retorted in a crisp tone with contempt: "The selection of exercises is not something that you Zhao Lie can pick out if you want to pick out the good ones, and the elders in your family have not warned you that the really good heart method is not the most famous, but the most suitable for yourself." ”

"Of course I know, and I use you to say that I mean to pick the best one for you." Being sarcastically remarked by the beautiful girl, Zhao Lie was a little annoyed and angry, and his anger flashed in his eyes, and then he pretended to be calm and explained: "The elders of my family have prepared a big gift for me, dedicated to the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and asked him to personally select the cultivation method for me. ”

The conversation between the two was not taboo, and naturally fell into the ears of Zhang Huanyu, the elder disciple at the front of the team, who did not look back, just smiled faintly.

Similarly, the girl also smiled and said nothing when she heard Zhao Lie's response, and after glancing at Zhao Lie with a sneering gaze, she turned her head and said no more.

The disciples in Lanyue Gate all know one thing, that is, for the selection of exercises, the real power is not the sect elder who guards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but the guy named Li Haixuan.

Of course, it is not how powerful Li Haixuan himself is, but the viciousness of his vision, and his unique understanding of the cultivation of the mind, even the countless powerhouses of the Moon Gate have to be admired.

Even many strong people in Lanyuemen did not hesitate to promise a lot of money to let Li Haixuan choose the right exercises for his family's children.

Thinking of Li Haixuan, the girl walking at the front of the team unconsciously had in her mind all kinds of legends about the owner of this name that she had heard over the years.

There are a lot of rumors about Li Haixuan in Lanyuemen, but except for the fact that he chose the exercises, the rumors are relatively positive, and the other rumors are not very good.

It is said that this guy has been in the outer gate for nearly five years, and five years ago, he was just one of the many disciples who entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select exercises, just like these new disciples.

The strange thing is that since he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Li Haixuan has not left, and he doesn't know what method he used, so that the pavilion elder, who was guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, made an exception and agreed to let him stay.

Just stayed like this, that is, for five whole years, except for receiving the fixed cultivation resources of the outer disciples on weekdays, he was almost impossible to see in the outer gate.

The whole person was soaked in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the gate refused to take a step.

Many of the disciples who entered the outer gate with him had already squeezed into the ranks of the outer disciples, and he was still standing still.

The main reason is that in the past five years, he has not practiced any exercises, so he cannot break through his original strength.

Obviously, he has a far superior view of the selection method to his peers, and even the elders of the sect have to admire him, but he refuses to practice the exercises within the sect.

Tens of thousands of cultivators in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there is always something suitable for him, right?

There have been countless speculations about what Li Haixuan thinks, but obviously, no one can really understand his intentions.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that in the past five years, Li Haixuan has seen countless new disciples, so that he can practice his pair of fiery eyes to recognize people, as well as the ability to select exercises.

"Whatever, as long as Senior Brother Li is willing to choose exercises for me this time, no matter what the price is, the elders in the family will definitely support me." The girl said silently, her eyes full of anticipation as she looked in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion.

Tea Kung Fu, the team that selected the exercises has already traveled to the library pavilion.

The majestic attic has a total of five floors, more than 20 zhang high, and only the first floor is open to the outside world, although it is only one floor, which also lists tens of thousands of volumes of cultivation methods.

The attic is not well lit and is slightly dark.

The jade slips that recorded various cultivation methods were carefully placed on the shelves, and when they stood at the gate of the library pavilion, they were full of faint light emitted by the dense jade slips.

There was a rocking chair at the entrance of the library pavilion, and a thin old man with withered yellow hair was half-lying on it, squinting slightly, looking at the team of new initiation disciples led by Zhang Huanyu outside the door, and he couldn't see any expression.

Inside the door was a black stone table, a young man dressed in a dark red robe, long black hair and a shawl, and the smell of books between his eyebrows and eyes sat in the table, looking down at the scroll in his hand, enjoying it, completely ignoring the team of new initiation disciples outside the library pavilion.

It was as if the young man was not aware of the approach, or that he was completely immersed in his own world, transcendent.

"Outer disciple Zhang Huanyu pays a visit to Zhuge Pavilion Elder!" Zhang Huanyu first bowed to the old man in the rocking chair, and then took out a jade slip from his arms and handed it to the old man.

"Elder Ge, this is the list of disciples selected for the exercises this time, please take a look."

The old man took the jade slip casually and glanced at it, and then threw it to Zhang Huanyu casually.

"Let's go inside!" Zhuge Ge Lao only said three words, his voice was hoarse and lazy, and he closed his eyes again.

It was obviously not the first time that Zhang Huanyu had led a new disciple to this library pavilion, and he couldn't understand the temperament of the Zhuge Pavilion elder in front of him, and after nodding respectfully, he beckoned the junior brothers and sisters behind him to enter the library in an orderly manner.

After giving a few precautions, Zhang Huanyu did not go in with the team, but turned his head to look at the table in the door of the Scripture Pavilion, the young man who was still immersed in the book.

After his eyes flashed a little complicated, Zhang Huanyu finally walked towards the young man.

"Senior Brother Li Haixuan, long time no see!" Zhang Huanyu stopped in front of the table with a smile and arched his hand towards the young man.

Hearing someone call his name in his ear, the young man known as Li Haixuan had a look of helplessness in his eyes, it was not that he really didn't notice these new disciple teams, but he just didn't want to deal with them.

But everyone came to say hello, and he couldn't pretend to be casual anymore.

"It's really annoying." Muttering in a voice that only he could hear, Li Haixuan slowly raised his face from the book.

His face is not too handsome, but there is always a smile between his eyebrows, giving people an incomparable affinity.

"Senior Brother Zhang Huanyu, you have all six chakras, and I only have three chakras, so I should call you Senior Brother." Li Haixuan's gentle voice slowly spit out with the turning of his lips, and his smile was warm, like a spring breeze.

"Where is it, Senior Brother Li Haixuan took care of me outside the door, Zhang Huanyu still remembers it in his heart, no matter how far he cultivates in the future, you will always be my senior brother." Zhang Huanyu looked directly into Li Haixuan's eyes, and his tone was sincere and unpretentious.

This made Li Haixuan a little embarrassed, and after touching his nose without a trace, he replied helplessly: "Okay, Senior Brother Zhang Huanyu." ”

After that, Li Haixuan looked at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the young girls who were shuttling through the bookshelves said pointedly: "There are many forbidden areas in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I suggest that you still keep an eye on this group of junior brothers and sisters, but don't have another accident." ”

Li Haixuan clearly wanted to end the conversation.

This made Zhang Huanyu twitch, how many times the conversation between the two ended in such a blunt way, which is why his eyes were so complicated when he looked at Li Haixuan.

He seemed to be deliberately alienating all his fellow disciples who knew him well.

"Then Senior Brother won't bother Senior Brother Li!" After all, Zhang Huanyu left with a wry smile after giving his hand, and he was a little used to it.

Looking at the back of Zhang Huanyu leaving, Li Haixuan didn't continue to look at the ancient book called "Strange Stories Minutes" in his hand, and his deep eyes subconsciously turned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, those young people and girls scattered everywhere, busy choosing their own cultivation methods.

"There seem to be a few good seedlings this year, but they are much stronger than in previous years." Li Haixuan muttered to himself, and without a trace, he locked a man and a woman from the countless crowds of people who chose the heart method jade slip.

The girl's complexion is fair and delicate, wearing a pink long skirt, outlining her slender waist just right, but her attention is obviously not on those jade slips, and her walking steps seem careless.

The young man looked arrogant, like an emperor who traveled in the mortal world, and he didn't look at all the disciples of the same period.

Of course, he does have the capital to be proud, as far as this group of disciples is concerned, this young man's talent is enough to be called the leader, slightly better than that girl, at least Li Haixuan thinks so.

Suddenly, the corners of Li Haixuan's mouth, who was secretly looking at the two most talented people in this group of disciples, suddenly rose.

Because he noticed that while he was looking at this group of disciples, there were also a few eyes secretly observing him.

The most obvious manifestation is still the genius girl in pink clothes, like a porcelain doll, she doesn't even hide her gaze.

After Li Haixuan's eyes touched her slightly, the latter had already walked towards him.