Chapter 2, apprentice to Mingyuan to get immortal fate, and his heart is detrimental to the fool
In fact, Tianming Zhenren had already thought about it, if he could reach Tianze Sect safely this time, he would pull down this old face, and he would also choose a good teacher for Chu Li.
It's a pity that the road encountered evil cultivation, and the Yuan Shen had to entrust Chu Li to Yu Ze.
In today's immortal cultivation world, single spirit roots or mutated spirit roots are respected, because the more spirit roots, the more difficult it is for monks to advance. Ordinary single spirit root cultivators only need to cultivate one spirit root in their body to the extreme, while multiple spirit root monks need to cultivate and balance the spirit roots in their bodies together, otherwise they may be exposed to the disaster of explosion when they advance.
If it's a dual spirit root or a triple spirit root, it's fine, there are always one or two methods in the sect with a long inheritance that can wash away the excess spirit root and leave the strongest, but the five spirit roots, except to get high-level exercises to make up for the lack of cultivation, there is no other way.
The Tianze Sect has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there is definitely a collection of cultivation methods for the five spirit roots in the sect, but this kind of exercise is absolutely a secret within the sect, so are those Supreme Elders willing to do it...... To the two said.
Thinking of this, even Yuze couldn't help but sigh lightly.
If it weren't for Senior Brother Tianming's insistence back then, this position of head would not have fallen on his head who was obsessed with cultivation.
In the face of this catastrophe, Chu Li had already fainted from crying, and curled up in Yu Ze's arms with sobs.
The sword light flew by, and in a blink of an eye, it crossed several states, like an inch star traveling eastward, falling into Wangzhou.
At this time, it is the time when the morning light is fainting, and the first sun is gradually coming out, pouring out the breath of the blazing sun. Countless disciples who practiced this path have ascended to the rising sun and swallowed their breath.
At this time, a fairy sword pierced through the top of the vast sea of clouds and broke through the air. As far as the eye can see, you can vaguely see that the monk on the sword has a magnificent scenery and a majestic atmosphere, quite an immortal.
"It's Tamasawa Makoto!"
I don't know who exclaimed, and the rest of the disciples also bowed down to salute when they saw this, and in an instant, the cry shook the sky: "I've seen the master!" ”
Chu Li was awakened by this loud noise, looked down, and found that he was hanging high in the sky, and couldn't help but grasp Yu Ze's collar with his hand in fear, only to feel a little relieved. Although her grandfather often took her on a spiritual boat to sail the sky, there was a place to stay, and the speed was never so fast.
The sword roared for nine days, and the sharp sword qi pointed directly at the main hall of the sect.
On the way back, Yu Ze had already briefly informed the elders of the door about the matter, and now, it should be almost there.
Jumping off the flying sword, Yu Ze put the spirit sword into his sleeve with a wave of his hand, and then put Chu Li down and said, "Come in with me, choose a teacher for you." ”
Chu Li was a little hesitant, and he didn't move a step by tugging at Yu Ze's sleeve for a long time.
Yu Ze felt the resistance and paused, but finally made a silent face, and took Chu Li's small hand with his backhand and brought it to the main hall of the sect.
"I've seen the boss."
"No need to be polite." Yu Ze's spiritual power lifted them up, after all, he was still young, but he was just worthy of a position in charge, how could he still have to pay tribute to the seniors in the sect.
She ...... It is the descendant of Tianming. The old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes showed sadness, and his eyes were full of nostalgia for his ancestors, "Tianming was ...... Confused! ”
"Alas, if you are not a person in the bureau, Mo Yan is ...... in the bureau"
Chu Li was slightly stunned, and his puzzled eyes quietly swept towards the elders who spoke, and his heart was full of doubts.
They...... Seems to be familiar with my grandfather?
What kind of confusion are you talking about? Chu Li was puzzled.
Since his father and mother left, only his grandfather was left with Chu Li. Chu Li is not uncurious about the past, since she was a child, she knew that she was different from the other children in the village, their parents and parents could not play the piano, sword, or fly, but Chu Li was different. After she told her grandfather about her doubts, his grandfather moved to the mountains with his family overnight and was isolated from the world.
Since then, her grandfather has gradually told her about the strange things in the immortal cultivation world, and Chu Li only then knows that her family members are all rumored monks. However, when Chu Li asked why they came to the human realm to settle down, his grandfather always talked about other things, and refused to explain the reason to Chu Li.
Over time, Chu Li never asked about it again, and he was not interested in cultivating immortals, and he only wanted to hear about the interesting things.
Chu Li's contemplation did not last long, and the discussions against her in the hall never stopped.
"The predecessors have passed away, but there is still such a trace of blood. All we can do is help them protect their descendants. Seeing that Chu Li was silent, the beautiful woman in palace clothes also shook her head, thinking that she was still immersed in grief and couldn't extricate herself, so she tapped her jade finger and landed on Chu Li's forehead, and then her face was slightly stunned: "Five Spirit Root ......"
"Five Spirit Roots?"
As soon as these words came out, many elders looked amazed.
The old man who spoke before couldn't help but sigh: "Five Spirit Roots...... This little girl's future cultivation path is not easy to walk. ”
"yes......"
In the main hall, it was full of sighs from everyone for a while, but no one was willing to come forward and accept Chu Li as a disciple.
Although Chu Li is young, he also knows what these people mean, it's just that they don't want themselves. She could also understand the thoughts of the elders in the hall, after all, no one wanted to have a waste disciple under her door who could see the end of the immortal road at a glance.
It's just that......
Who can determine a person's future?
Chu Li hung his head and unconsciously clenched his fists.
Yuze Zhenjun on the side felt the change in the strength of his hand, and couldn't help but tilt his head slightly to look at Chu Li, there seemed to be solemnity in his eyes.
Just as Chu was trembling, the sturdy monk with the same rough appearance suddenly shouted: "Tell me, talk about a fart, in the final analysis, I don't want to have a disciple with a five-spirit root under my knees to fall into my own name, you don't want to accept me, in the end, my peak is big enough to raise such a little girl." ”
"Elder Zhong Qi, you are already a Yuanying cultivator, how can you accept a childish who has no cultivation as an apprentice, isn't this a mess of generations?"
Indeed, there are elders in the dojo today, and there are also Jin Dan, but the latter is afraid of the former's might and does not dare to say more.
If Zhong Qi Zhenjun really accepted Chu Li as an apprentice today, then there would inevitably be Elder Jin Dan on the field who wanted to call Chu Li "little junior sister".
If Chu Li was the kind of genius with a single spirit root or a mutated spirit root, these elders would not react so much, but with only the body of these five spirit roots, even if they were a true person in that day, how could they worship under the sect of Qifeng?
"Heh, it's just the name of an inner disciple, and it has made you hesitate to this day." Suddenly, a young monk in a light blue robe stepped into the corner and landed steadily in front of everyone.
I saw him stretch out his hand, put it in front of Chu Li's eyes, and slowly spoke, "Are you willing to be my disciple?" ”
The person who came turned his back to the early sun, and when the door of the temple was wide open, countless golden lights sprinkled on his back, plating it with a layer of gold edge. At first glance, it is like a god in the heavenly realm, holy and noble.
"Senior Brother Mingyuan, you ......"
Before the man could finish speaking, Chu Li had already raised his hand high and put it on his palm: "I am willing." ”
"How does this work?"
Yu Ze looked at Chu Li's eyes for a moment, and then swept towards the entire hall with a sharp edge: "Senior Brother Mingyuan is the youngest disciple of the master, and now he is still a Jindan cultivator, and it is very reasonable for him to accept Chu Li." If you have a better candidate, you might as well say it directly, and let me see which master and nephew has the ability to accept Senior Brother Tianming's descendants as apprentices. ”
It's Senior Brother Tianming, not Tianming Zhenren.
As soon as these words came out, all the Jindan elders on the field were silent.
Just like in the mundane, the human race is accustomed to inheritance by kinship and bloodline, while the cultivation of immortals is based on the inheritance of master and apprentice.
Tianming Zhenren, Yuze Zhenjun and Mingyuan Zhenren are all the same Supreme Elder who has apprenticed to each other in the sect, and even if there is a difference in cultivation between them, they have always been commensurate with each other. But in the face of the predecessors who have cultivated strongly, Ming Yuan Zhenren never relies on his identity to overwhelm others, so in this way, worshipping under Ming Yuan's sect is the best way out for Chu Li.
Yuze: "Since everyone has no objections, let's disperse." ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhong Qi Zhenjun snorted twice at the few elders who had been singing against Yu Ze before, and then he paced out of the main hall and flew in the direction of Qifeng.
The rest of the elders didn't want to stay in the hall any longer, and they all flew towards the mountains in groups.
Seeing that everyone was scattered, Ming Yuan also wanted to pick up Chu Li and return to his peak, but Chu Li struggled to get down as soon as he was picked up, and stretched out his hand to grab it in the direction of Yu Ze.
Ming Yuan frowned slightly, but he still asked patiently, "What's wrong?" ”
Chu Li broke free from the restraints, ran to Yu Ze with a stump, and grabbed Yu Ze's cuffs: "Can you tell me, how did my grandfather die." ”
Chu Li's eyes were full of resentment, and even Yu Ze couldn't help but be shocked by this: "Senior Brother Tianming was killed by the evil cultivator. It's just that now that the evil cultivator has died, it can be regarded as a retribution. ”
Chu Li asked relentlessly, "Where did that evil cultivator come from?" Is he ......"
"Senior brother, who are you?"
Yu Ze handed Chu Li, who had fainted, to Ming Yuan: "This woman is afraid that her heart is damaged, and her resentment is deep, you must observe and prevent it in the future, and don't let her do anything irreparable." ”
Ming Yuan nodded in response: "Okay." ”
"In addition, I will also hand over this Qingming Sword to you." The cold light flew by, and Ming Yuan reached out and held the long sword in his palm, "This sword is far and famous, you should remember that before Chu Li becomes a golden pill, you must not show this sword in front of her." ”
Ming Yuan's eyelashes drooped slightly, indicating that he already knew about it, and then put the Qingming Sword in the Qiankun bag.
Yu Ze looked at Chu Li, his eyes darkened.
Ming Yuan thought that he still had something to explain, so he stood in the hall and waited.
After a long time, Yu Ze turned his back and said, "Take her back." And teach her not to let hatred blind her. ”
"Ming Yuan knows."
The light is gone, and the remnants of the rainbow are everywhere.
Yu Ze indifferently took out a blood-colored token from his sleeve, and the slightest evil aura still lingered around the token, lingering.
"Nine Souls Palace...... It's been hundreds of years, and you still won't stop there......"