On the Lingxiao Palace, nine pairs of eyes looked at Yun Lie, as if admiring a piece of jade, figuring out how to carefully carve it to make it more beautiful, and no one paid attention to the wind on the side.

Feng Lan thought, this is the immortal sect of that world?

If it were him in the Taiming world, would they respectfully call out "Wind Alliance Master", or would they be destroyed by him with a single move?

"Senior Brother Leader, please allow me to accept Yun Lie as the third disciple to enter the room.

In the first seat of Guanghan Peak in the past dynasties, only I am not a weapon, and in more than 100 years, there are only two disciples who have entered the room, and they are thin and lonely.

When Yun Lie enters my sect, I will definitely cultivate it carefully, make it a talent, and do what I can for the sect in the future."

Elder Xuan Cheng, the first on the right, said bluntly.

Elder Xuancheng, tall and upright, with a serious demeanor, has been thriving since he took charge of Guanghan Peak.

"The two nephews of the Ancestor Shentong and Shi Hao under the junior disciple are the dragon and phoenix among the people, and the best of the nineteenth generation disciples of my Lingxiao lineage.

Senior brothers, don't be too humble, so that all the senior brothers and sisters here will be embarrassed.

That being the case, then let Yun Lie worship under the door of Senior Brother Xuancheng."

Xiao Qianzhen said mildly.

Elder Xuan Cheng was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your promise and care."

Seeing this, the other seven elders in the audience looked away one after another, as if they were trying to think about something important.

"It's just that the two children have experienced such a tragic experience, seeing each other every day, and the knot in their hearts is difficult to solve.

Senior Brother Qiao, after the death of several senior brothers Gou and Xiong, there are even fewer people on the Hanging Nursery Peak.

Why don't you take this child under the door and cultivate it more."

Xiao Qian's real person said again.

"I'll see it." Elder Xuan Cheng echoed, "Senior Brother Qiao Chan (Shan) not only gave birth to a daughter with outstanding talents, but also taught such outstanding disciples as Du Tianxiong and Liu Yuyu. In the future, the Lingxiao Sect, in addition to the Changmen Lingxiao Peak, the Hanging Peak will be outstanding."

"Humph!" The second fat elder in his left hand snorted coldly, "The edict of the senior brother in charge, Qiao Chan has received it, and the rest will be handed over to Heaven."

"Okay. And so it was decided." Xiao Qianzhen turned his head to look at the first elder on the left, "Senior Brother Shen, you are personally responsible for investigating the matter of Flame Village, and Senior Brother Tu and Senior Brother Wei will assist from the side."

"Yes, Senior Brother Chief." Elder Shen said, the first seat of Langfeng Peak.

"Although this sword is called an absolute immortal, it is not abnormal, it is a mundane thing. Fenglan, you will take it with you as a souvenir."

Xiao Qianzhen threw the sword lightly, the sword was suspended in front of Feng Lan's eyes, and Feng Lan caught it with both hands.

"Xuanshang Daoist is a very famous person who has attained the Dao in the cultivation realm, and he died in the realm of the Lingxiao Sect, and we must give a clear answer.

The disciples of the Nine Veins should also pay more visits and dig out the real culprit.

Hehe, don't be a laughing stock for others."

Xiao Qian's real person said loudly.

When the great matter was over, the elders dispersed.

The three elders followed Xiao Qianzhen to the back hall.

The other five walked out of the Lingxiao Hall together, and the three pairs of eyes slowly looked at the two children.

"Five years from now, it's the Spiritual Cloud Tower." Elder Shen Cheng smiled and said, "Senior Brother Xuan Cheng and Senior Brother Qiao Chan are both well-known people who can teach disciples, at that time, I wonder which of the two children is stronger?"

Hearing this, Feng Lan looked at Yun Lie, and Yun Lie was also looking over.

Yun Lie clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Feng Lan slowly lowered his head and said in his heart: How can he be my opponent?

"It's not going to work."

Qiao Chan rolled his eyes, waved his left hand into the air, raised the red giant sword, and landed on the sword with the wind, flying towards the east.

"I heard that not long ago, the old Taoist aunt of Xuanshang paid a visit to the senior brother in charge?"

"Hmph, delusional old witch, I hope that the head of the sect can abandon the view of the door and participate in the path of immortality."

With these two whispered words, the front of the main hall quickly fell silent.

***

Hanging Peak.

The north and west sides are full of bamboo, and the bamboo waves are gusting and the water is murmuring.

To the east is a green sword-shaped grass, three feet long, with green ripples in the wind.

Feng Lan was looking down from the clouds, and suddenly saw the red sword light break through a crack that seemed to be a void gap, and landed in front of a row of bamboo houses in the blink of an eye. Chinese Net

It so happened that a young man came out of the sixth bamboo house, holding a lively little turtle in his hand.

"Uh~" The young man was stunned and said with a smile, "Master, are you taking in a little junior brother for me?"

"Humph! None of them are on the right track!" Qiao Chan glared at the young man and said in a deep voice, "Sixth, you can take him to the entrance first."

Qiao Chan didn't bother to say a word, so he took a square figure-eight step, shyly bulging his big belly, and left.

His tall and fat body gives people enough coercion.

"Then you can only count as an entry, not an entry." The young man laughed and said, "My name is Tie Xiao, the Dongzhou Yin and Yang clan, the sixth in the Shizun sect, and I have only been in the beginning for sixty years."

Take a closer look, the young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a small almond mouth, but a surprisingly flat nose, ears like rabbit ears, and a slender figure, quite a bit of fairy bones.

"My name is Fenglan, eleven years old, from Flame Village." Feng Lan said softly.

"Huh?" Tie Xiao said in surprise, "In the Flame Village on the edge of the South Mountain, I and the Second Senior Brother have explored in detail, and there has never been a person with outstanding qualifications, nor a mortal with an immortal fate. The Feng family is just an old hunter's family."

Feng Lan was secretly shocked in his heart, and said in his heart: When did they come to Flame Village? On weekdays, people in the village often say that immortals come and go, do not fall into the mortal world, and do not eat the fireworks of the world.

Feng Lan's other voice said: Well, I understand, this immortal cultivation sect called Lingxiao Sect mainly accepts disciples based on chance and eyesight, and it all relies on the elders' fiery eyes to identify talents. In this case, the size of the portal should be limited.

Feng Lan thought and thought, after all, he experienced the tragic death of his relatives, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"Something big has happened in your village?" Tie Xiao saw the clue and asked.

"They were all killed by the great wicked, and they brought me and Yun Lie to life."

Fenglan couldn't help but cry bitterly.

His weeping,

A cry through the other world of the abyss of the moon,

The second cry was immersed in the scene and saw the tragic death of his relatives,

Can the three cries break free from the pain of unprovoked reincarnation and go back smoothly.

Fenglan was overly sad and drowsy, and when he woke up again, it was the middle of the night, and it was dark outside.

He lay quietly on the bed until a ray of sunlight shone into the bamboo house.

He spent the first night in the newly arrived Immortal Family Sect like this.

"It's miserable." Tie Xiao walked in with a basin of hot water and food, and muttered, "Beast Furu dared to commit this horrific tragedy on the territory of the Lingxiao Temple, it was simply enough to live."

Tie Xiao already knew about the tragedy in Flame Village, and persuaded Fenglan more.

Tie Xiao chattered and said a lot of things, briefly introducing the glorious history of the Lingxiao Sect, and by the way, counting the various bad things of the other eight peaks.

"Brother Feng, don't you know, Senior Brother Du Tianxiong, Second Senior Brother Liu Yuyu, and Little Senior Sister Qiao Lingyao are so talented, laughing proud of the Lingxiao Sect, laughing at the Ember World.

Hmph, in our generation, the Hanging Pufeng is in the same vein, and we must eat fragrant and drink spicy."

"Then what if someone else snatches the senior brother, the second senior brother, and the junior sister away?" Feng Lan said with a pout.

"Nasty!" Tie Xiaodan's brain collapsed, and he turned to laugh, "What you said is not unreasonable, this sign is already very obvious. Therefore, Shi Niang took them to the East China Sea for training."

Fenglan had breakfast and was taken by Tie Xiao to a cliff in the east.

Cliff, about 24 zhang high, from top to bottom a total of nine lines of words, the first line only one "Wu" word, ten fist size, the pen walking dragon snake, strong and powerful, the strokes are even, each stroke is nine inches deep.

Among the nine lines, there is only the fifth line of "bamboo"

, nine fist-sized, uniform strokes, each up to nine inches deep.

Feng Lan stared at the most conspicuous words "Wu" and "Bamboo" for a while, and suddenly felt dizzy.

"Brother Wind, do you understand the meaning of this cliff?" Tie Xiao asked with a serious face.

"Each disciple of each generation on the Hanging Peak must engrave a word on the corresponding line." Feng Lan said to himself.

"Yes." Tie Xiao nodded with satisfaction, but Feng Lan asked, "Why are there only nine elements?"

"Lingxiao Sect, it has been more than 6,600 years since the founding of the sect, but it has been passed down in nine veins, but it has only been more than 4,100 years." Tie Xiao said solemnly, "Brother Feng, from now on, you will carve a word next to this word "iron", and the size and character are up to you. It is a term every five years. It will directly decide whether you go or stay."

Feng Lan looked at Tie Xiao's fingers, which were three fist-sized ancient seals in traditional iron characters, with uneven strokes, and the deepest part was half an inch deep.

Counting from the iron characters to the left, the three characters "Hai", "Tang" and "Poem" are only fist-size, and the strokes are very shallow, and the two characters "昰" and "Tian" on the left are as big as five fists, and the strokes are even, and each stroke is an inch deep.

Feng Lan frowned and said, "One less."

"Although the little junior sister is the pearl of the master's palm, the door of the master she enters is the door of the master, not with the peak of the hanging garden.

Therefore, the little sister does not need to carve words on the cliff.

Brother Wind, do you know why you are carving words on this cliff that is as hard as steel?"

"I don't know."

Feng Lan opened his mouth to say, but said in his heart: The ancestor of the opening vein of Hanging Pu Peak is probably a stupid person, who has a great opportunity to comprehend the opportunity of creation and cultivation and cultivate the avenue. Therefore, the inheritance of cliff lettering was set up to sharpen the mood and will of every disciple of Hanging Pu Peak.

"Cultivating immortals to find immortality, whether the Dao heart is tenacious or not, and whether the Dao nature is firm or not, is the key to breaking through the threshold of life and death.

When the martial evil ancestor opened the pulse, he set the door rules for cliff carving.

Within five years, if you can't carve a single word, it means that the immortal fate is over, and you will be sent away from the Hanging Peak in time."

When Feng Lan listened, he nodded vigorously, and said in his heart: It is really the same as I thought.

"Now, it's time to get down to business."

Tie Xiao led Fenglan to a pile of flat stones, he sat on the higher flat stones, and motioned for Feng Lan to sit on the flattest stones, as if he was preaching.

"Lingxiao has a long heritage, the heritage is like the sea, it cannot be beaten, and the Taoist true method practiced is as vast as a sea of smoke and difficult to exhaust.

Cultivation methods, when it comes to the roots, all come from the "Lingxiao Treasure Book".

It's just that more than ten generations have been passed down, and at the end of the avenue, different paths lead to the same end, but each vein has its own method of entry.

The method of entry to the Hanging Peak is the "Qi Creation Technique."

Tie Xiao slowly raised his left hand, his palm slowly exuded a dark blue luster, and a small turtle appeared vividly.

"Brother Wind, can you have some understanding?" Tie Xiao asked, seeing Feng Lan shaking his head, he couldn't help but pouted slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The aura of heaven and earth is created in a one-form thing, and it nourishes qi with things. In the accumulation of cultivation, a person's cultivation realm is like the growth of a created thing. When cultivating to the fullest, people are things, and things are people."

"The dragon, the tiger, the leopard, the snake, and the wolf have been occupied by the five senior brothers, so I have a little turtle, hehe.

Brother Feng, you imagine a little pet for yourself, and in the days when you cultivate the Qi Creation Technique in the future, you will have fun.

Forty years ago, when I first raised a baby turtle, I couldn't sleep for three days and three nights, and I played tirelessly for fear that it would run away."

Tie Xiao's face bloomed with pride.

"If you have the chance to see Master's dust rhinoceros in the future, you will be shocked."

Tie Xiao said even more proudly.

Tie Xiao passed the 3,300-word "Qi Creation Formula" to Fenglan, and after only three times, Fenglan had memorized every word.

"You, you, are really a little incomprehensible, obviously stupid, and occasionally have a spiritual light, you always feel like you have to surpass the senior brother and the second senior brother

Many."