The first rays of the morning sun are soft, and the morning dew has not yet dissipated, struggling on the tips of the blades of grass, unwilling to slip.

Under the peak of the Cloud Breaking Sect, a row of T-shaped buildings towered. Under the morning light, sacred and solemn, although the Broken Yuan Sect is a third-class sect, this row of buildings is still magnificent among the new disciples.

Ahead, 22 children lined up, sleepless, waiting for the Sect Master of the Broken Yuan Sect to receive them before they knew where they had been assigned as disciples.

The sect master of the Broken Yuan Sect fell from the sky above the main hall, like a flying immortal outside the sky, and the eyes of a group of children were full of envy.

"At the beginning of heaven and earth, the vitality rises, which is the source of life and the shackles of cultivation. I broke the Yuan Sect and founded the sect because I broke this shackle and achieved infinite longevity. You should comprehend the vitality from the cultivation, sort out yourself, remove the dirt and retain the truth, and then you can enter the cultivation of breaking the yuan. ”

Sect Master Liu Chenzhen's words were very brief, which was to introduce the founding purpose of the Broken Yuan Sect, and it was also an encouragement, just to give the new disciples a chance to get to know.

After Liu Chen finished speaking, he beckoned to the main hall, and after a middle-aged man walked out to give a salute to the sect master, he said to these children: "Twenty-two new disciples, according to your performance in the assessment, will be assigned to the peaks they go to, and later there will be disciples of each peak to take you and others." ”

The middle-aged man then took out a scroll and unfolded it, looked at it first, and swept the expectant eyes of the people under the steps.

"Zhou Fugui went to Longteng Peak; Deng Fei and Wang Yao went to Tiger Roaring Peak. ”

The three of them stepped forward separately and took the waist plaque symbolizing the disciples.

Song Pingcun knew from the answer that the young man who had gone up to the top of the cliff one step ahead of him and Zhou Fugui was called Deng Fei, and he couldn't help but take a second look.

Although Deng Fei had pride in his eyes, he couldn't hide the loss in his heart. Judging from the order, Long Teng Peak was obviously in front of Tiger Roar Peak, but it was clear that he was the first to go up to the top of the cliff.

Zhang Bao, Li Jin...... You 17 people go to Heming Peak, and Wang Xiaoke goes to Fengqi Peak. ”

Wang Xiao is the only woman among the twelve, and she is also the only one of the descendants of the family who has passed the assessment.

These 18 people also received their own disciple waist cards.

"Song Pingcun, go to the medicine hall."

In the end, when Song Pingcun was left alone, it was not any peak, but the medicine hall.

Song Pingcun was stunned, he wanted to work hard to become a cultivator, so that he could catch up with his three little friends, so he was assigned to the medicine hall, and listening to this name is not a normal place for cultivation? Do you want to be a pharmacist or a doctor? But before he could speak, the impatient Zhou Fugui had already walked out from the right side and asked questions.

"Sect Master, I don't know anything?"

The middle-aged man was about to reprimand, but was stopped by the sect leader Liu Chenshan stretching out his hand in front of him: "What do you know?" ”

Zhou Fugui glanced at Song Pingcun and said: "Song Pingcun is the third to climb the cliff, in fact, if I hadn't stopped him all the way in the bamboo forest, he should have been the second." Why wasn't he assigned to the mountain peak for cultivation? ”

As if he had been prepared, Liu Chen smiled lightly: "It is not wise to be able to stand up for the disciples of the same generation, but it is also a little bold, and there is no need to explain the matter of distribution to you." For your courage today, I will make an exception. Song Ping's performance in the entire assessment process was acceptable, but in the end, he benefited from your help in climbing the cliff. Although there is no such restriction in the assessment rules, where are the rules in life? Rules are what you can create that is recognized, and that's the rules. Relying on the strength of others, although it is not a violation, it is also inferior, do you understand? ”

How can Zhou Fugui understand! But the sect master had already spoken, and his tone was deep and stern, and he suddenly felt in his heart that he had harmed Song Pingcun.

Without his help, Song Pingcun would have been able to climb to the top of the cliff by himself. On the contrary, because he seemed to "stretch out his hand", Song Pingcun suffered because of this, but he benefited from it, Deng Fei went to Tiger Roaring Peak, but he went to Longteng Peak, as long as he is not a fool, he knows that the dragon is in front and the tiger is behind.

If he hadn't stopped Song Pingcun in the bamboo forest, how could such a situation occur.

Seeing that Zhou Fugui was still looking at himself without moving.

Liu Chen was happy in his heart, but his tone changed from calm to harsh: "You have just entered the sect, and it is not your turn to consider these issues. When you have the ability to contribute to the sect, you will question the choice and arrangement of the sect. ”

"But ......"

"If there is any more nonsense, remove your discipleship immediately." Sect Master Liu Chen's tone was beyond doubt.

Seeing that Zhou Fugui still wanted to argue, which had already aroused the dissatisfaction of the sect master, Song Pingcun hurriedly stopped: "Fugui, don't say it anymore, it's the same everywhere." ”

Although the rest of the newcomers did not gloat, they really did not expect such a distribution, you must know that in the end, there were still four people who did not climb the cliff, and it seemed that this Song Pingcun was targeted.

Especially Wang Xiaoke, she felt the kindness of Zhou Fugui and Song Pingcun last night. At this time, he also spoke: "Rich, what Pingcun said is also reasonable, and you must not argue with the sect master again." ”

Song Pingcun glanced at Wang Xiaoke gratefully, then turned to Sect Master Liu Chenyan and said, "Thank you for the arrangement of Sect Master, the kid also remembers what Sect Master taught just now. ”

Although he was very surprised by this result, with Zhou Fugui's efforts just now, there was no result, so he could only pretend that it didn't matter, but in the eyes of others, he could accept it calmly.

The mist of the morning light dissipated, and the new disciples of the Broken Yuan Sect were all led by the disciples of each peak to the peaks they had assigned.

The fate of the day is not familiar with each other, so it is not possible to say how deep the parting sadness is. Deng Fei's contempt before leaving and Zhou Fugui's apology before leaving formed a very sharp contrast.

Until the disciples assigned to Heming Peak were also taken away, only Song Ping survived until the end and no one came to claim it.

The embarrassed Song Pingcun stayed alone outside the sect hall, except for the disciples who were on duty in the main hall, everyone was gone. I don't know if it was deliberate or forgotten, but no one asked.

After a stick of incense, Song Pingcun still cheekily stepped forward and asked the disciple on duty: "Senior brother, do you know how to go to the medicine hall?" ”

The disciple who was questioned glanced at him, perhaps unbearable, and whispered, "You'd better wait here." ”

As soon as the disciple's words fell, he heard an impatient voice coming: "Who is Song Pingcun?" ”

The sudden sound was heard by all the people around the main hall.

The main hall under the Sect Master's Peak was still scattered with the disciples of the Broken Yuan Sect just now, and they were clean in an instant. Even the disciple who was still talking to Song Pingcun with a trace of pity immediately stood up straight, looking ahead, like a sculpture.

Song Pingcun was stunned, and a figure suddenly appeared at the door of the main hall. The three-foot long beard, the head is tied in a bun, the tall and thin figure, the cold face and frosty old man appeared at the door of the main hall, and the light and fluttering robe was still stained with mud, and the long gown, which was expensive at first glance, was worn out of the feeling of a farmer.

"The kid is Song Pingcun, dare to ask ......"

The tall and thin old man didn't seem to care who Song Pingcun was, he didn't even say a word, he grabbed Song Pingcun's collar as soon as he stretched out his hand, and then he floated into the sky like a chicken and walked towards the back of the sect master's peak.

"I've seen Wang Zhenren"

The salutes of the guards on both sides of the main hall were just facing the air, and the tall and thin old man and Song Pingcun had disappeared.