The morning sun is rising, the glow is sparkling, and a large area of golden yellow is sprinkled in a white fairyland, shining brightly.

Condensation cliff is a large piece of cliff, there is a big hall on the cliff, the bucket arch is colored, it is the transmission pavilion set up in the ancient spirit gate, sometimes there is a crane looming, the crane is crisp and clear, or the long flight passes, turn over between the sea of clouds, or one-legged head raised, stand on the bucket arch, is the spiritual realm of the fairy family, a Ruili is peaceful.

The wooden palace is divided into four, and among the four ancient factions, the ancient spirit line occupies the ancestral court, so there is such a green peak, the sea of clouds and the sea of steaming azure scene, covering an area of thousands of acres, but there are only a thousand people who can really be called monks in the door.

For example, the people who sat on the mountain peaks and Tuna's cultivation were actually not real Gu Ling disciples, but they were specially crowned with the word outer door for the sake of sound.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, Zhuang Mo, Wu Xingyun, Shang Nuan and others did live up to Wu Muqing's expectations, with a solid foundation, thick accumulation and thin hair, they all cultivated that breath of natal true qi and planted immortal roots in their bodies.

They have only been getting started for nearly two months, and this kind of cultivation talent can also be called the top among the disciples recruited by Gu Ling in the past hundred years, but it's a pity that Wu Muqing's old man really won't come if he can't come, otherwise he will definitely pat his legs and praise him again and again.

And Zhuang Mo's four maids, Tianzi is a step worse than these selected disciples, but their own sons have all come to this Condensation Cliff Sutra Pavilion to listen to the preaching, and they naturally have no reason to retreat.

People say that there is poetry and calligraphy in the abdomen, but this point of mortal gas is naturally not comparable to the fairy qi, swallowing the purple gas of the fairy root into the abdomen, showing the spirit of the jade origin, according to common sense, ordinary monks will not change much when they take this step, I don't know if it is because these people get together in one place, there are young people who are chic and handsome, and there are women who are lotus steps and flowers, which are particularly eye-catching.

At least when Ye Ku, Jiang Li, and Sang Xuan came to this condensation cliff together, they saw them as dazzling as the stars and the moon at a glance.

Six or seven of the ten people in the same sect around him were discussing with their companions which disciple this was, and there was such a good atmosphere, I don't know how many pairs of eyes glanced at Zhuang Mo and his party intentionally or unintentionally, but the few people who became the focus were all light and light, as if they didn't care about the eyes of others.

Ye Ku looked at the situation over there and sighed: "Forget it, don't go to join their fun, I always feel that these Taoist friends who started with us are not simple, especially that Zhang Youhu, it is not simple." ”

"Is it so serious, I don't think they are also ordinary people, ordinary flesh and blood, is it because they are more talented than you, are you jealous?" Jiang Zhuxi rolled his eyes and said a little meanly.

"Children understand something, and they are too superficial to see things and people, and they are only superficial. Ye Wei said more harshly.

"Okay, okay, who begged me to keep it a secret yesterday, and when I see the Elder Chuan Jing later, I will immediately tell him about Ye Ku's ill intentions and mixing with the ancient spirit, and it is not easy for someone to know that I Jiang Zhuxi. Jiang Zhuxi said briskly, his eyes narrowing into crescent moons.

Ye Ku knocked on her smooth forehead and said fiercely: "Then don't worry, before you go to say it, I will kill you first, and let someone know that she is actually very simple." ”

Instead of staying where they were, they found a relatively secluded place and waited for the elders to come and preach the Fa.

Ye Ku didn't deliberately lower his voice when he said this, which caused many people to look sideways.

The three of them stood together, perhaps because Jiang Zhuxi was relatively short, and they looked like Ye Ku and Sang Xuan's younger sisters.

"It's also a good story for my sisters to worship my ancient spiritual path together. ”

"You are blind, how can you be a sister, it must be a brother and sister, you look at the appearance of the taller woman, and then look at the shorter one, may it be a pair of sisters?"

The ugly scar on Sang Xuan's face was a little eye-catching, but since Ye Ku saw her, this girl didn't mean to deliberately cover the scar, and when she heard this buzzing sound like flies flying around, she was still expressionless, not even the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Ye Ku secretly observed Sang Xuan's expression, and said in his heart: "If you block half of your face, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a country and a city and an immortal." ”

The three of them didn't go to Zhuang Mo to make up for their liveliness, and they hid their breath very well, as soon as the noise caused by Ye Ku's loud "intimidation" subsided, the three of them seemed to be invisible, although there were more and more of the various peers on the condensation cliff, but none of them would stay on them for more than one breath.

On the cliff of the condensation cliff, there are clouds hanging down like white mist, and the source of this cloud is the scripture pavilion on this cliff.

Jiang Zhuxi aimlessly kicked the cloud qi that lingered in his footsteps, lowered his head, and stopped talking, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don't know when this little girl has been infected with this habit, and Ye Ku has seen her kick stones down and out of the mountain several times on the mountain where everyone lives.

She also liked to follow the trail of the stones with those two bright eyes, until they rolled up and stirred up a mist like a splash, and then completely disappeared into the sea of clouds.

It didn't take long to hear a loud and crisp crane chirping, and those one-legged cranes standing on the eaves of the dougong flapped their wings, jumped into the void, flew away, and floated away after hovering on the Transmission Pavilion for three weeks, a group of free and easy.

The prohibition in front of the Transmission Pavilion dissipated, and the same door that was still talking and laughing a moment ago suddenly rushed in, and Zhuang Mo and the others were also clever masters, although they didn't know what to do, they could just rush in with this group of senior brothers and sisters.

It was the three of Ye Ku, each with their own thoughts, who only hung at the end and slowly entered.

The pavilion is very large, although there are carved beams and painted columns, but it is not to do the state of gold and brilliance, but there is a solemn and far-reaching atmosphere, the faint rosin fragrance floats in the pavilion, which makes people calm, the mind is quiet and the mind is stable.

There is a grand hall in the pavilion, a portrait is offered in the middle, behind the portrait is a Danqing ink pen, chiseled on the stone wall, and there is a quiet room on both sides, there are many disciples who have entered this quiet room, listen to the old man in the room to teach the Dharma.

Gu Ling's standards for treating disciples are different, like Ye Ku and Sang Xuan, who have been selected once every few years to enter the mountain gate, has always been the best treatment.

The sect made a special trip to send an elder of Wu Muqing's level to personally go to the mountain peak to guide everyone and teach the Fa, so there was no need to go to the scripture transmission pavilion at the beginning and listen to the training with so many people.

Don't you see those scenes where your fellow disciples are eager to have two more legs, isn't it just to occupy a better position in front of you when listening to the elders' teachings?

There seemed to be a magic force in the Scripture Pavilion, and as soon as the noisy crowd entered this solemn Scripture Pavilion, they immediately fell silent, and they only sat down in order.

Not long after, a woman who was only in her teens appeared on the high platform in front of the portrait, although she was beautiful, graceful, and young, but there was no commotion in the audience, and there was no covetousness in the eyes of the hundred and ten male cultivators in the audience.

"It's Elder Shui, she's the youngest elder of our Gu Ling, it's strange, why did she come to the Scripture Pavilion to teach the Fa today?"

"It is said that Elder Shui has a particularly nice name, his name is Zhongyue, he was born so beautiful, and his cultivation talent is so good. ”

"It's you little prodigal hooves who envy us, don't get involved with us. ”

Ye Ku and the three of them finally arrived in the pavilion, and naturally only the last place was reserved for them, and they vaguely heard a few female disciples around them talking about the people on the stage.

There are twelve elders at Wu Muqing's level, and although their status is high, most of them have no regard for facts, and only have a false title.

The woman with the surname Shui on the stage has only been promoted in recent years, and she is not as good as Old Man Wu in terms of cultivation, but she takes care of the affairs of the door, and she is also a "real power" figure.

The monk does not attach so much importance to the word power, only his own cultivation is the foundation of his foothold, and even if there is such a thing as usurping power, most of what he wants will not be the position of the head of the sect and the holy lord itself.

The ability of a monk can burn the sky and boil the sea, pick the stars and take the moon, how can he covet the vanity of giving orders a little bit. Your cultivation is high, and others don't dare to disobey it, but isn't it as good as your own sect master, what kind of holy master's name is really great?

Only those who know that their immortal path in this life has been broken, and those who have no chance to live forever will spend their minds on such a dusty thing as fighting for power.

There was a sound on the stage, tactful like a warbler's cry, as bright as the moon falling, very light, but it could spread throughout the entire vast pavilion, "Today was supposed to be Elder Wu Muqing Wu to explain the mystic method to you, but Elder Wu made it clear to the master five days ago that he had closed the death pass, so I will teach it today. ”

When Ye Ku heard the news, he smiled slightly.

Not far away, Zhuang Mo, Wu Xingyun and others also did this.

Dead pass, a very taboo word.

Thinking about it, this old man also treated Ye Ku and them as closed disciples, whether it was sitting on the ground, carefully teaching the Fa, or laughing with everyone like a child from time to time, it turned out that there was something behind this layer.

Shui Zhongyue slowly sat down cross-legged, with blue light flowing around her body, like water like the moon, like a dream, she glanced down a few times, maybe Sang Xuan's scar was too eye-catching, paused slightly on the three of them, and then began to preach and preach.

In the vast pavilion, she only heard her words, the voice of the moon in the water was calm, like a pool of still water, although the age was young, but it was very detailed, many people who first set foot on the fairy road will make mistakes, and the problems they will encounter are all pointed out by her, and they are solved one by one.

The foundation of the Moon in the Water is also Cangxia Yimu Roll, Ye Ku was thinking in his heart and corroborating what she said, when he turned his head by chance, but saw Jiang Zhuxi's face changed greatly, as if he was gritting his teeth, the girl's youth and beauty all faded, and then gave birth to a little resentment and resentment, a small face was cloudy and uncertain, and the ghost qi around him was out of control!