On the central square of the Seven Star Peak, there was a flying boat of the Angry Sea the size of a giant hall, and new disciples from Jianwu City came out one after another.

The morning sun shone on the green flying boats, which looked sparkling.

As soon as he stepped out of the flying boat, Shen Yun took a deep breath and couldn't help but secretly admire, the air here is fresh and the aura is abundant, and it is not on the main peak.

At the same time, the sound of inhalation beside him continued, and the exclamations were endless.

As far as the eye can see, the square is semicircular, on the side of the abyss, and the white jade is the column. The stone of the floor is verdant like jade, smooth and clean, and the road lines appear faintly soft under the light.

Overlooking the peaks in the distance, you can see the fairy clouds fluttering, like a light veil, from time to time there are birds flying over, cranes chirping.

At the end of the square, an arched bridge, like a giant dragon, the clouds on it are steaming, the source mist is falling, and under the reflection of the rising sun, it is like a golden waterfall flowing down.

A group of new disciples were all shocked when they came to this fairyland-like Seven Star Peak.

"Let's go. A soft call came, it was Uncle Li.

Only then did the disciples realize that Uncle Ding's ancestor had no trace of the immortals, and the flying boat in the angry sea was nowhere to be seen.

Approaching the giant bridge, it can be seen that the whole bridge is carved by a whole piece of giant white jade, the momentum is like a dragon, and it is radiant and brilliant at this time.

Stepping on it, the fog is churning, like walking in the clouds, like a fairyland.

The white jade flowers under the bridge float by, full of fairy and beautiful.

Walking through the bridge, the front suddenly opened up.

This is a huge square again, in front of the square, a magnificent hall is majestic, on which the book "Seven Star Palace" three big characters, just words, there are bursts of coercion, obviously is the extraordinary vulgar left.

Behind the main hall, a building complex can be faintly seen, implicated in the reflection belt, and there are towering ancient trees dotted among them.

On the left side of the square is a verdant pine forest, lush, and on the right is a small lake with clear water, from time to time there are swimming fish jumping out of the water, the breeze is blowing, and the willow branches on the lake are fluttering.

At this time, there were several rows of young people neatly lined up in the square, about thirty people, divided into several teams, except for the first team, each team of seven people.

These are the disciples recruited by the Seven Star Sect through various channels last year, and they need to worship the ancestor together today and join the Seven Star Sect.

The two gray-robed disciples saw that Uncle Li led everyone down the stone bridge, and hurriedly walked up to meet them.

Uncle Li and the two gray-robed disciples talked in a whisper, and all the cultivators from Jianwu City stopped.

At this time, Shen Yun was looking at the two disciples in the center of the square.

The two men formed a separate team, a man and a woman, the man looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, and the girl was younger, about ten years old, with two braids.

What is surprising is that these two people are actually wearing green robes.

What does this mean? These two people have just entered the Seven Star Sect and have become inner disciples?

There was a constant sound of cold air beside him, and it was obvious that the disciples from Jianwu City had noticed the two young men and girls, and they all showed expressions of disbelief, and some of them looked at the two with envy.

The two disciples sensed the gaze in the direction of the arched bridge, and the young man turned his head, glanced at everyone contemptuously, and then withdrew his gaze.

The girl also turned her head, with a pair of big flickering eyes, and looked at everyone curiously, with a round little face, showing a hint of a smile, very pleasing.

Uncle Li left, and the two disciples in charge of the handover urged everyone to follow.

Under their guidance, Shen Yun and the others quickly lined up the line.

The two old disciples whispered a few words to everyone, told everyone to wait quietly, and then retreated to the side.

The breeze brings a hint of grass and wood.

About half an hour had passed, and two sect disciples walked briskly on the side of the main hall.

The two of them first bumped their heads with the two gray-robed disciples, exchanged a few words in a whisper, and then greeted the new disciples together.

"Junior brothers and sisters, the auspicious time has come, please come with us to worship the ancestors. ”

Led by the four old disciples, everyone walked towards the lakeside avenue. Although the new disciples looked around curiously, they were all very quiet, and they couldn't hear a single noise.

After walking a short distance, climbing a section of high steps, and finally came to a large hall door, you can see the golden plaque, on which the three solemn characters of "Patriarch's Palace" are written.

Although the ancestral hall is much smaller than the Seven Star Palace, it is still dozens of zhang wide, more than ten zhang high, it looks magnificent, solemn and solemn, and the door is wide open at this time.

Under the guidance of the old disciples, a group of new disciples lined up and walked into the hall in an orderly manner.