"It is true in the next sentence, it is not deliberately concealed, and I ask Wang Daoyou not to be surprised. ”

"It's okay," Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, not paying attention.

Wang Changsheng can guess the intentions of the young man in yellow to some extent, but he can't just win over a group of fellow disciples, so that he can gain a foothold in the door in the future.

Wang Changsheng was not surprised by this approach, where there were people, there was competition, his family was just a small family that did not enter the stream, and there were internal battles, not to mention the huge Taiqing Palace.

Wang Changsheng looked around, and the immortal cultivators with the clan emblem on their clothes gathered together in twos and threes, whispering something.

It seems that what the young man in yellow said is true, the children of the big family are all together, if he chooses to join the branch of those children of the big family, it is indeed difficult to be taken seriously.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, and said to the young man in yellow: "I also choose to join the Xuanfu lineage in the future, and I hope that Senior Brother Xu will take more care of it in the future." ”

"They are all the same sect, they should be, they should be, and there are a few fellow disciples who choose to join the Xuanfu lineage, let me introduce you to Senior Brother Wang," Xu Yi said with a happy face when he heard this, pointing to a certain group of people.

Wang Changsheng nodded and followed Xu Yi over.

said that it is a crowd, in fact, it is five people, two women and three men, in this group, Xu Yi's cultivation is the highest, there are twelve layers of qi refining, it seems that even if the family Xu Yi was born in is not a big clan, it is far from being comparable to ordinary small clans.

"These two fairies are siblings, Han Yun and Han Jiao from Yuezhou," Xu Yi introduced Wang Changsheng as he led Wang Changsheng to two women with similar facial features.

"I've seen Daoyou," the two women said in unison, their voices pleasant.

"Under Wang Changsheng," Wang Changsheng didn't dare to slack off, and bowed back.

"This is Du Yuan Daoyou from Huazhou and Ma Dongyou from Wuzhou," this time they were introduced to an obese man in his twenties and a slender young man in blue.

"As for the last one, it's my clan brother, Xu Yuan," Xu Yi said, pointing to a round-faced teenager.

The round-faced young man nodded at Wang Changsheng and said hello.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, which was a response.

"Okay, you guys talk first, another Taoist friend has been teleported, I'll go get acquainted," Xu Yi dropped a sentence, turned around and left.

At this time, there was a gray-clothed man with a scar on his face standing in the teleportation array, looking at what he was wearing, it was not like he was born in a cultivator family, and it was more likely that he would be scattered in cultivation.

After Xu Yi left, no one had the intention of talking, and Wang Changsheng didn't bother to speak, his eyes turned and he observed the people around him.

Most of the immortal cultivators in the hall are about twenty years old, and their cultivation is not low, they are generally around the eleventh layer of qi refining, and there are also a few people on the thirteenth layer of qi refining, these people are divided into multiple groups, standing together in twos and threes, whispering something, from time to time someone walks towards the lone immortal cultivator, and it didn't take long for the lone immortal cultivator to join a group, it seems that these people are not stupid, and they also know how to win over helpers.

But then again, to be able to break through successfully, there is no stupid person present, and now joining a group may be just a stopgap measure, I don't know how long I can stay in this group, and the group initiators should also understand this, but this does not hinder their enthusiasm for pulling people, whenever a new interloper arrives here, someone will surround and get acquainted.

Time passed little by little, there were more and more immortal cultivators in the hall, and Wang Changsheng's small group had expanded several times, there were more than twenty people, all of whom were children of small families, and there was no one of them who were scattered cultivators, as for whether other groups were like this, Wang Changsheng was not clear.

The space where Wang Changsheng and the others were not too much did not know how long it had been, he only knew that the number of immortal cultivators in the hall was increasing, the hall had become a little crowded, and the hall had become noisy, Wang Changsheng's feet were sore, so he simply sat down and closed his eyes to recuperate.

With the passage of time, many people also learned from Wang Changsheng, sitting cross-legged on the ground to meditate and rest, and there were fewer people who whispered.

I don't know how long it took, but a voice sounded in the hall: "Hurry up and smash the teleportation talisman in your hands and teleport out." ”

Hearing this sound, someone did not hesitate to crush a yellow talisman seal, and the yellow light flashed and disappeared.

More people looked puzzled, and did not immediately crush the teleportation charm.

"Fellow Daoists, I hope you don't break your promise and take the next step first," Xu Yi also crushed the teleportation charm after saying this, and disappeared.

Wang Changsheng waited for the number to be about the same, and then he crushed the teleportation talisman.

Dozens of yellow runes poured out from the runes, drowning Wang Changsheng's figure, and with a flash of yellow light, he disappeared from the hall.

With a fresh breeze blowing in his face, Wang Changsheng only felt an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body, and when he opened his eyes, the scenery in front of him had changed greatly.

He appeared on a bluestone platform hundreds of zhang wide at this moment, and the others were standing not far away at the moment, with different expressions on their faces.

In front of everyone, there is a cyan stone staircase dozens of zhang long, at the top of the stone staircase, there is a magnificent palace, there is a golden plaque several zhang long hanging on it, the plaque is written "Patriarch Hall" three huge silver characters, there is a faint aura circulating on it.

On the left side of the cyan stone platform, there are nine huge towers that reach into the sky, and from time to time someone teleports out of them, the number of people has reached more than three hundred, and the number of people is still increasing.

Wang Changsheng looked around the cyan stone platform, and after seeing the surrounding scene clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.

Around the cyan stone platform, there are towering peaks, and there are a large number of pavilions and palaces built on the mountain, and there are faint figures walking around.

From time to time, there is a huge bird spirit beast flying in front of the mountain, on the bird or stands a graceful fairy, or riding a fairy with fairy bones, and there are people driving a variety of flying magic weapons from the air, and there is a seven-colored rainbow that spans dozens of miles rises from the ground, connecting two peaks that go straight to the sky, and a group of women in palace clothes wearing five-colored clothes walk above the rainbow, a picture of the appearance of a fairyland on earth.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, his eyes showed a look of excitement, the intensity of the aura of heaven and earth here was almost five times that of Fang City and more than ten times that of Ningzhou.

No wonder so many people want to worship in the Taiqing Palace, cultivating in this environment, as long as they are not too lazy, it is difficult to slow down the cultivation speed, the Taiqing Palace can occupy such a blessed land with the power of a sect, it is worthy of being the first major faction of the Great Song Dynasty, it seems that it is right to choose to worship the Taiqing Palace.

Suddenly, five melodious bells rang through the sky, Wang Changsheng was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

At this time, the nine giant towers had been put away, and there were hundreds of immortal cultivators in different costumes standing scattered on the cyan platform, all of whom had passed the test, and dozens of disciples of the Taiqing Palace were standing around to maintain order.

On the cyan stone staircase in front of the crowd, there were seven middle-aged men and women, none of whom could see a trace of mana fluctuations on their bodies, led by a golden-robed man with good facial features.

Wang Changsheng and the others focused their eyes on the golden-robed man, with a hint of awe and fiery in their eyes, this person was Mo Wentian, the head of the Taiqing Palace.

"Presumably some of you recognize the old man, that's right, the old man is Mo Wentian, the head of the Taiqing Palace, first of all, I want to congratulate you, you can stand out from the nine thousand two hundred and thirty-five people, after worshipping the ancestor master, you are a member of the sect, you can pat your chest proudly and tell others in the future, I am a disciple of the Taiqing Palace," Mo Wentian's voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng felt very excited, and the reaction of other people was not much better, some people's eyes were red, and they almost cried, in order to worship the Taiqing Palace, I don't know how many relatives and friends fell down, and they will never wake up.

"I know that you may feel that the test of this sect is harsh, but you must understand that immortal cultivators are originally acting against the sky, and if they are not careful, they will die, their perseverance is not firm enough, and they are timid and afraid of things, this sect will never include it, if you spare your life, then stay at home honestly and be your young master, okay, don't talk nonsense, this sect is divided into six veins, such as the Heavenly Array, the Divine Pill, the Xuanfu, the Hundred Refining, the Thousand Swords, and the Ten Thousand Beasts, according to the ancestral teachings, you can freely choose to join any of the veins, and each vein is very different, therefore, you must choose carefully, In the end, Mo Wentian's face showed a solemn expression.

"Dare to ask the head master and ancestor, which lineage you came from, if you choose a branch that is not suitable for you, I don't know if you can add other branches instead," Standing in front of the crowd, a young Confucian with a lofty instrument asked with a respectful expression.

"Hehe, the old man was born in a thousand swords and a lineage, majoring in swordsmanship, if you choose a branch that is not suitable for you, you can add other branches instead, but this requires the consent of the master and uncle of the branch you originally belonged to, and in addition, the master and uncle of the branch you chose again must also agree. ”

Hearing this, many people in the surrounding crowd showed expressions of sudden realization, and some people looked thoughtful.

From Mo Wentian's words, it can be learned that it is almost impossible to switch to other branches, which Qi refining period disciple would dare to disturb the two branch lineage Ancestor Qing Xiu for this matter? A fool would do this, but would anyone who could worship the Taiqing Palace be a fool?

"Okay, the old man who should be said has said that the six people around me, from left to right, are the representatives of the six veins, if you want to join any vein, stand in front of them," Mo Wentian then added.