"Only the first five hundred people who have completed the stone steps independently are eligible to enter the Shangqing Sect. I know that there are many children of the family among you, but I tell you, you must not use spiritual weapons, you must not cheat, but anyone who is found to have violated the rules will be disqualified from entering the Shangqing Sect for eternity. ”

"You understand!"

The last sentence carried the coercion of the foundation building period, and everyone trembled, some disdainful, some panicked, and some confused and afraid.

"Understood. Everyone hurriedly replied, not daring to hesitate.

Among them, there is a girl with an extraordinary temperament wearing good fabrics, very calm, silent, and even a trace of impatience in a pair of autumn water eyes. It stands out in the crowd.

This person is Di Qinghuan, when she fell into reincarnation, she found that she was really brought to this life, after all, this life is a turning point in her life, so it is expected.

However, since here, she has been reincarnated several times in this life, and each time it ended in failure, and her obsession is to be clear and immortal. But in the case of not being able to change the trajectory of her fate, no matter what she did, Feng Qing still couldn't survive the Demon Tribulation and died.

Even, to this day, she still doesn't understand what Fengqing's heart demon tribulation is, why he can't survive the heart demon tribulation when he cultivates ruthless swordsmanship, obviously ruthless swordsmanship is the most restraining people's lust, and it is the least likely to breed heart demons.

Do you have to seal your memories, not as a bystander, but with your original self to get to the deepest truth?

Di Qinghuan's eyes flashed with determination. It seems that this is the only way to go.

"Little Miss, the head of the family said that you can worship directly under the name of the head of the family, why do you have to suffer this crime?"

The abrupt voice interrupted Di Qinghuan's contemplation, and turned his head to look at the chattering maid, Di Qinghuan said impatiently, "According to my father's words, it is better to put me at home and worship me, why let me come to learn art." ”

"The slave didn't mean that, so don't misunderstand. The maid eagerly explained, obviously an adult, but she seemed to be very afraid of the immature child in front of her.

Di Qinghuan said coldly, "If you can't speak, don't talk about it." ”

The maid's face turned pale, and she looked at the young lady with an indifferent expression, but she didn't dare to say anything after all.

"The experience has begun, you go back. Tell my father that I will go back to visit them when I have time. ”

When the words fell, Di Qinghuan strode forward.

The children on the side looked at Di Qinghuan with envy and jealousy, just looking at the extraordinary bearing on the maid's body, they knew that Di Qinghuan's identity was extraordinary.

Di Qinghuan's identity is indeed good, his father's family is a famous family of cultivating immortals, there are three ancestors in the infancy stage in the family, and the Xie family in the mother's family also has two ancestors in the infancy.

You must know that in this immortal cultivation realm, the Yuan Infant Stage is already a master, except for the first sect, the Shangqing Sect, which has a Mahayana Ancestor, the other four major sects are all only one or two powerhouses of the Transformation Stage, and they are almost unborn, so the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage can do whatever they want in the Cultivation Realm.

Di Qinghuan walked on the stone steps step by step, always maintaining that speed, from dawn to sunset, never stopping. Even if you encounter malicious ridicule from others, or talk and make friends, you don't know it.

This scene also fell into the eyes of several people in power in the Shangqing Sect.

"This is the genius of the Yu family, and it really lives up to its name. Ziyang Zhenren touched his beard and smiled, his eyes bursting with fine light.

Ziheng Zhenren is also bound to win, "Senior Brother Ziyang, that girl is a single-line thunder spirit root, which is just the same as my spirit root." ”

Ziyang said happily, "Senior Brother Ziheng, I'm afraid you have forgotten that she is also born with a sword bone, and it is the best choice to follow me to learn kendo." My frost sword is worried that there will be no one to inherit it. ”

Ziheng Zhenren said unhappily, "There are already five or six disciples under the name of Senior Brother, can you take care of it?" ”

Looking at the two arguing juniors, the head of Zijing said in a deep voice, "I have decided to take Yu Qinghuan under my door. ”

Both of them were stunned, looking at the calm and sharp appearance of the senior brother in charge, they still couldn't bear to give up such a genius disciple.

Ziyang couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother is already busy enough to be in charge of the Shangqing Sect, so it's better not to disturb Senior Brother." ”

Zi Jing glanced at her coldly and said, "Do you think you are qualified to take her as an apprentice?" ”

Hearing this, the two immediately stopped talking. I heard that the girl is not only talented, but also has a good heart, but she is just eight years old, and she is already at the eighth level of Qi training.

"Senior Brother in charge is already a Yuanying Great Perfection, and he will be promoted to the God Transformation Stage immediately, so naturally there will be no delay in such a genius. Ziyang said wittily.

Zi Jing glanced at Zi Heng, who was silent, and then looked around at the self-aware juniors and sisters around him, and said with satisfaction, "Very good." ”

"This time to accept apprentices, Fengqing Master Ancestor will also come, you weigh yourself. ”

When the words fell, the real peak masters who were still sitting lazily just now sat in them one by one, showing the momentum of the lord of a peak.

"Why did the master come?" Ziyang said with a pale face.

You must know that the master is notoriously strict and pedantic, and he is most unaccustomed to lazy and unmotivated disciples, if he finds that they have not made progress for so many years, he may not know how he will be cold-eyed.

Although he would not deign to punish them, the sharp disappointed eyes were more uncomfortable than killing them.

They also feel aggrieved, they are not as strange as Fengqing Shizu, in just a few hundred years, they are already masters of the Mahayana period, obviously he used to call us uncle, but in the blink of an eye, they all have to call him Shizu.

Don't blame them for being lazy in cultivation, if you want to blame them, you can only blame Fengqing Master Ancestor for being too demonic.

"I probably heard the name of Yu Qinghuan's genius, so I came to take a look. Zijing said quite funny.

"It's not that we think that our mud can't support the wall, so I want to find a good disciple for the Shangqing Sect again. Zi Heng said with a pale face.

Zijing thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible. ”

As soon as these words came out, I saw that all of them were pale and depressed.

One of them said hoarsely, "Senior brother in charge, I'm not feeling well, or I'll withdraw first......"

When the words fell, a low, magnetic voice as cold as ice came, "Where is the discomfort?"

Dressed in white and with black hair, wearing a white jade and gold crown, the pitch-black green silk is scattered behind the waist, a tall nose, thin lips, sword-like eyebrows flying obliquely into a few strands of black hair under the corner of the sideburns, a handsome side face, the perfect facial contour is impeccable, cold and gorgeous, which makes people's hearts ripple, but it is blocked by those cold and silent eyes, and I dare not have a trace of blasphemy.

The bright sunshine crossed a layer of brilliance on him, and he was not as beautiful as a mortal. This kind of appearance, this kind of demeanor, has surpassed the beauty of all things at all. This transcendent man and woman, transcending the beauty of the world, can no longer be described in words.