The deacons looked at each other, then shook their heads and sighed.

"Alas......"

Zhao Qingling suddenly felt strange.

"It's not a trivial matter."

"Uncle Shi, can you tell the junior?" Zhao Qingling looked at them expectantly.

Again, they were silent for a long time.

In the end, it was a white-haired deacon elder who said: "This matter is very important, but the involvement is too wide, and we can't talk about it, if it is known by other senior brothers or sisters, I am afraid it will set off another wave." ”

Zhao Qingling eagerly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Senior Nephew Zhao, this matter has nothing to do with you Qi cultivation disciples for the time being." The deacons said comfortingly.

She wanted to continue asking, but saw them wave their hands and refuse.

"Okay!"

She vaguely guessed in her heart that it should be related to Jindan Zhenren, in addition to these characters who are at the top of the Shu Kingdom's immortal cultivation world, what else can make these uncles and uncles taboo.

He is sure to break through the foundation, and his status is no different from that of ordinary foundation.

……

And Changchun Zhenren took Su Yuan to a majestic hall, above the hall "Golden Heaven Palace" three golden characters shining brightly, and there were two solemn and mighty guards standing at the door of the hall.

Both of them were cultivators, dressed in golden robes, seemingly ordinary, but they could vaguely feel the powerful mana fluctuations in their bodies.

Or they didn't hide it in the first place, so why did the guards need to hide their cultivation.

It seems to be a cultivation in the early days of foundation building.

When the two saw Changchun Zhenren, they first saluted: "Meet Changchun Zhenren!" Then he turned his gaze to Su Yuan behind Changchun Zhenren, with a puzzled look in his eyes, as if he was guessing his identity.

Changchun Zhenren introduced to the two: "This is my newly accepted disciple Su Yuan, and Poor Dao came here this time to let him go to this Longmen big test." ”

"I see! Congratulations to Changchun Zhenren for getting a good apprentice! One of the guards arched his hand and said, his tone was extremely respectful, and he also revealed a hint of envy, obviously congratulating Changchun Zhenren for accepting a disciple with excellent qualifications.

The other also smiled and said, "In that case, then please bring the real person and this true person into the temple!" ”

Changchun Zhenren nodded, and then walked into the Golden Heaven Hall with Su Yuan.

As soon as I stepped into the main hall, I felt a strong aura rushing to my face, which was refreshing.

The main hall is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people, and it is surrounded by various jade futons for sitting upright.

On the innermost side, a huge platform was placed, and the jade futons on both sides of the platform were already sitting a lot of people, men and women, half of whom were young people.

Next to the high platform, there is a tall bronze statue, carved lifelikely, it is a human figure, holding a mad knife, the eyes are extremely fierce, standing there, exuding a domineering aura on the body.

This person is the ancestor of the Dou Maniac Sect.

There is also an old man sitting on a futon in front of the high platform, this old man has fairy wind bones, white beard and hair, crane hair and childish face, and looks extremely kind. But if you look closely, you will find that the old man's eyes are shining, as if there is something hidden, giving people a deep and unfathomable feeling.

Changchun Zhenren and Su Yuan came to the high platform and threw their fists to many monks.

"I've met all of you." Changchun Zhenren smiled.

"I've seen all of you." Su Yuan also said.

The crowd returned the salute.

"Changchun Daoyou, you're late, this must be your beloved apprentice, right?" An old man on the right asked with a smile.

The old man's beard was gray, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up, but he couldn't hide his extraordinary temperament at all, and at this time, he also looked at Su Yuan a few times.

"Yes, it's the apprentice Su Yuan." Changchun real person said.

Su Yuan saluted the old man: "Disciple Su Yuan greets the seniors!" ”

Tianji Zhenren nodded, stroked his beard and smiled, showing a look of approval: "Sure enough, he is a heroic boy, and he is worthy of being a disciple of Changchun Daoyou." ”

Changchun Zhenren said modestly: "Where, where, it's just luck." ”

Then, the two sat down.

There were a total of eleven people present, except for the old man in the middle, there were five Jindan real people on both sides, and behind them were sitting five young people at the Qi cultivation level.

There are three men and two women.

There were two people he knew, and they were sitting across from each other.

Among them, the man on the left is named Ye Mingxuan, wearing a green shirt, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, with a tall figure, and a handsome boy.

And the woman on his right was wearing a long purple dress, charming and beautiful.

Her name is Qin Yue.

Su Yuan knew that this Qin Yue and Ye Mingxuan seemed to have an ambiguous relationship, and it seemed that they had already been in harmony with yin and yang.

But no one dared to say it.

After all, Ye Mingxuan is a descendant disciple of the big family, and his cultivation talent is also excellent, and he has even been valued by Jindan Zhenren.

And although the Qin family is a second-rate family, it should not be underestimated.

If people are found chewing the base of their tongues, I am afraid that something will happen.

So even if you know these gossips, everyone can only assume that they don't know what to do.

The reason why Su Yuan knew about them was purely because Qin Yue was one of the geniuses who worshiped the Twin Spirit Roots of the Dou Mania Sect with him, and after inquiring, Senior Brother Wu told Su Yuan this.

Originally, Su Yuan wanted to make friends as a real disciple of Jindan, but when he thought of his handsome appearance, he didn't join in the fun.

It would be bad if he was jealous and hated again, not to mention that this Ye Mingxuan was not a generous person.

Then Su Yuan looked at the Tianji Zhenren on the right side of the main hall, and the disciple behind him was a little younger.

Although he is a man, he is wearing a black gown with a face like a crown of jade, his eyes are as black as ink, the bridge of his nose is straight, his skin is fair, and his lips are red, as if he has been smeared with a layer of rouge, and the whole person exudes a sense of charm, and it is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance.

Su Yuan had never seen this disciple, and he was obviously just getting started.

As for the futon he sat on the left side was a pair of brothers and sisters, these two were behind the two Jindan real people, and their luck was excellent.

The girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a goose-yellow dress, wearing a hairpin studded with precious stones, with a round and delicate face, crooked eyebrows and eyes, and two dimples when she smiled.

The boy next to her was half a head taller than her, wearing a pale cyan gown, with a tall figure and a cold temperament.

Both siblings were born to be unusually handsome, especially the elder brother.

He had only heard of these two men and had never seen them, and he didn't know where they came from.

Su Yuan's gaze stayed on the brother and sister for about three or four seconds, and the brother noticed that he saw Su Yuan's eyes and nodded at him, as if to say hello.

Su Yuan also returned the salute and quickly retracted his gaze.

Then began the long wait.

Su Yuan was still in high spirits at first, but gradually, he became a little drowsy.

This sitting was half a day, and finally, in the evening, the last Jindan real person arrived.

There were a total of nine Jindan real people present, located on both sides of the high platform, with four people on each side.

There were a total of eight disciples behind them.