Han Chen looked at the sweetness of the two of them, and only felt that his chest was tired and panicked, but he looked at this continuous mountain, his heart was a little depressed, and his little face became wrinkled; there was a flat avenue at the bottom of the mountain, and on both sides of the road was a green meadow, and on the grass there were teenagers the same age as Han Chen and them, there were more than two hundred people! On the surface, they all looked cheerful and happy about to enter a new life, and they gathered together to chat.

At this time, a group of white cranes screamed and flew over their heads, and most of them sat one or several people in similar costumes, old and young, men and women, all dressed in white robes. These people were obviously disciples of the Water Source Sect, and when they passed over the grass, some people looked down curiously, but some people didn't look at them at all, and they drove away directly from the sky. The hearts of the boys and girls below are all swelling.

Some people even fantasize about the white crane clouds, and they and their senior brothers (sisters) overlook the earth and live a fairy-like life.

But I don't know that those fantasies have become more and more illusory with the passage of time, and those young boys and girls suddenly look back, only to feel that the appearance of the fairy family in the eyes of outsiders has long been rotten inside.

On a huge platform, several young monks in white robes with cold faces led the disciples to stand obediently. The faces of the disciples were full of novelty, their eyes were looking around, and the discussion was non-stop.

Not long after, a black shadow obscured the sky and the sun in front of Han Chen's head, and that was the first time Han Chen had seen a demon beast, a giant snake circling around. The mouth spits apricots and makes a rattling sound.

The teenagers who had just been talking endlessly suddenly fell silent, and when they looked up, their little faces became miserable and white! There was even more unbearable snot flying and crying sadly.

The white-robed monks in front of the platform were not affected, their heads were slightly bent, and they bowed to the middle-aged monks on the giant snake with both hands, and said, "See the master, everything is ready in the Spirit Master Pavilion, just wait for the head to come and preside over the overall situation!"

Han Chen's little face also has a touch of whiteness, because of the perennial exercise and sunbathing, a touch of whiteness on his face is not common under the cover of golden skin. He was the only one in the crowd, looking up at the big snake above.

"It's so big!" There was a hint of longing in the little eyeballs, how nice it would be if one day I could sit on that big guy.

"Okay, you lead this group of new disciples first, and I'll go with all the junior disciples in a while. The figure above the serpent was not seen, and only a neutral voice was heard. Zhen's ears are a little numb!

"Yes, Master!" these white-robed disciples in front of them nodded yes, and then shouted at everyone, signaling everyone to be quiet, and walked towards the main hall not far away in a neat row.

Han Chen was mixed in with the crowd, looking inconspicuous, and he glanced up and upwards as he walked into the front of the hall.

A large hall that seems to be small and can only tolerate dozens of people, with a small plaque hanging on it, and the three big characters of the Spirit Master Pavilion are written on the forehead, and a faint trace of gold flashes on it.

Han Chen rubbed his eyes and looked again. "Puff~" There was a laugh from behind.

Ah, what kind of sound is this, like spring water, Jujuan trickle, people listen to it, only to feel that the whole person is bright.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look, the girl also tilted her head, looking at Han Chen with big eyes, her cheeks condensed, thoughtful. That mischievous and gentle look made Han Chen stunned! Long green hair, elegant dress, small cheeks. Ying Ying smiled, very captivating.

"What a nerd!" the girl opened her mouth and whispered softly, her little mouth was round and cute, and her big almond eyes were very cute.

"I'm not a nerd, my name is Han Chen!" The kid pretended to be angry, clasping his hands on his chest and his cheeks bulging. His appearance has always been tried and tested, and at home, his parents and little maids will run to coax him, and he will tease them by the way.

But the girl ignored him, stared ahead, and pretended to be attentive.

Han Chen was a little annoyed and a little shy. For the first time in his heart, he felt that this little girl was so cute, at least cuter than Ah Huang next door to him. Ah Huang is a yellow dog in Liu San's family, he looks very fierce, but he has a good temper, especially when he sees Han Chen, he will rush over from afar, turn around three times, and then lie down in front of Han Chen and bark, looking at Han Chen with a pair of pure and unstained eyes. But he didn't tell her about it, fearing that she would be angry with him.

Later, he worked hard to get close to Jin Mengtao, and after Han Chen's disdainful efforts, he knew that this girl's name was Jin Meng, and she was a subsidiary of the Jin family, and the Jin family was in a town, called Jin Town, and the scale of Jin Town was naturally not comparable to that of Dry Land Town! A typical immortal cultivation family, there were not many monks in the clan, only about twenty people, and the patriarch of the Jin family was only in the late stage of True Qi. The connection between Han Chen and his clan is just because of Jin Meng, but that's all for later!

As soon as they entered the hall gate, all the disciples took a breath of cold air.

From the outside, it is not more than a dozen zhang in size, but inside there is a cave, twenty pitch-black pillars, glowing, there are more than a dozen battles in size, and the huge hall of more than 100 acres looks at tens of thousands of people who can tolerate it.

With his mouth wide open, Han Chen spun and probed, with a yellow glow in the hall, and there were humanoid patterns hanging on the walls on both sides of the giant hall, these patterns gave people a sense of immersion, especially the one in the middle.

There is only one back figure in the pattern, a white gown, which sets off the upright body, a cyan pearl hairpin on the head, and a golden jade that looks like a flower but not a flower curls the whole black hair together. With both hands on his back, ten slender fingers, and two big insects under his feet, Han Chen didn't know the insects, but his face was very hideous and terrifying, which made Han Chen remember it deeply in his mind at a glance.

This person seems to be covered by a layer of white mist, flickering far and near, hazy, and not seeing clearly.

Underneath these patterns lay black tables with a small pod on the table and a faint wisp of smoke rising. Han Chen looked a little curious, the scene of green smoke rising and candles burning out did not happen.

The few disciples who led Han Chen and the others in walked to the door in an orderly manner, and the young men and girls looked at each other when they saw this, and the voices of the conversation became quieter and quieter.

......

On the back of the snake, several middle-aged people in their thirties were staring solemnly at the front at the moment, and the big snake was not slow or hurried, and it was like a worm moving forward.

One of them was dressed in a green robe, wearing a beaded hairpin on his head, his hands were upside down, his face was thoughtful, his eyebrows were frowning, as if there was some trouble entangled in his heart.

At this time, a barefoot man sitting not far from him could not bear the silence, and opened his mouth and said:

"What does this mean, senior brother, excellent qualifications are hard to find, and good seedlings are even more difficult, senior brother, you don't go to compete for those middle and upper spiritual roots, but to recruit some middle and lower grade spiritual roots, according to this development, won't my sect be in decline!" his face was ugly, and he muttered angrily.

Huang Xuan, who had been staring at the front and didn't know what he was thinking, didn't answer, but looked at the woman behind the barefoot man and asked, "What does Senior Sister Xu think, can this group of disciples have good seedlings?"

"Hmm......" Senior Sister Xu pondered for a while and replied, "Senior Sister can't see anything special about this group of disciples, but Senior Sister guesses that Senior Brother must have done this for a reason!"

"Hmph, what can be the reason, it's all a low-grade spiritual root, once you cultivate in the future, you won't be able to move forward for ten or eight years, and sooner or later our sect will come to an end!" The barefoot man reddened his eyes and opened his mouth.

Although the other people were silent, their ears were obviously inquiring about the news here, and although they couldn't question the decision of the head of the house, it was good to ask!

"I wonder what you juniors and sisters think of this special spirit?" Huang Xuan looked at everyone confused, and did not explain, but asked rhetorically with a smile.

"Spirits, this ......" Several people looked at each other and were silent, but Ling Zi, who had been sitting in the corner silently, said hesitantly, "The spirit body that Senior Brother said is a natural body?"

"What Senior Brother Ling said is right, what I want to express is indeed this kind of spirit!" Huang Xuan nodded in agreement.

"It is rumored that the body of nature is the darling of the fairy world, and it is extremely sensitive to aura, and there is no obstacle before the Yuan Infant!

"Naturally!" Huang Xuan looked meaningful, and several people opened their eyes and looked over.

"Could it be ......" his eyes widened, and the barefoot man became a little excited, and his breathing quickened.

You don't need to express it, you don't need to say it.

His eyes swept towards everyone, Huang Xuan proudly stroked the smooth body of the big snake, wisps by wisps, reflecting a halo of light under the refraction of the sun, his eyes narrowed slightly, the big snake made a comfortable sound, and suddenly accelerated his speed and flew towards the Spirit Master Pavilion.

Han Chen held his fingers boringly, his initial curiosity had disappeared, his eyes looked at the back not far away from time to time, his petite posture was well developed, and he was about ten years old and had already seen his delicate posture for the first time. I wanted to ask a few questions, but I couldn't find a chance, so I could only stare at his back in a daze.

His crankiness didn't last long, after half an hour of hard work, there were several footsteps outside the door, the sound was very soft, Han Chen didn't hear it, only heard a few white-robed senior brothers at the door said: "Disciple to meet the head and uncles!"

Seeing this, Han Chen and the other disciples also hurriedly saluted, and the head of the Water Source Sect did not ask Han Chen and the others to get up for a while, but walked slowly towards the top of the hall.

It was different from the other ones with hanging patterns, it was black lacquer, accompanied by waves of traces, Han Chen couldn't understand these traces, he only felt panicked when he saw it, and quickly looked away.

"Get up!" The faint voice of the head of the Water Source Sect came from the front, and a few people came in from outside the door from the back to wait for the elders of the Water Source Sect, and these elders did not manage to hide themselves, revealing their true bodies.