If you can ask the truth of Lin Feng's words with a heart talisman, then it is really strange, so soon, Lin Feng went out safely, but during the time the heart talisman did not react at all, obviously being completely blocked by Lin Feng.

As Lin Feng came out first, the next three people all went in one after another, and they also came out soon, they really came to worship the mountain gate, and naturally there was no problem, so soon, the four of them all passed the test.

Still sitting on Zhang Qiu's bronze sword, out of Mingxin Peak, several people have been recognized by the elegant youth, as long as they go to the head of the peak to get the approval of the head of the house, and register their names, they can officially become the disciples of the Faxian Sect.

The highest and largest mountain peak in the center is where the main peak of the Faxian Sect is located, and at the same time, the main hall of the head is also on it, this peak is the main peak, there are three or four thousand zhang, in the midst of many peaks, like the stars and the moon, you only need to stand on the mountainside of the main peak, you can overlook many other peaks, as if the Mingxin Peak is in it, and the place above the mountainside is purple to the naked eye, hazy, full of mystery.

At this time, several people have arrived at the foot of the main peak, the situation under the foot of the mountain and the situation of the main peak in the air is another scene, only to see that the foot of the mountain is full of dense buildings, small to a few stone rooms, as large as dozens of pavilions, staggered, uneven, bluestone streets are displayed in the meantime, and the chaos reveals the order.

The most interesting thing is that there are all kinds of stalls under the main peak of the Faxian Sect, selling all kinds of things, like a small bazaar, and there are really disciples who go to these stalls, and after fancy things, they bargain with the stall owners.

Such a scene made Lin Feng and the four of them stunned, but Zhang Qiu was also accustomed to it, urging the magic weapon again, just rubbing it on the low ground, and then rising to the sky again, heading towards a stone hall on the main peak.

This stone hall is composed of bluestone, it does not look luxurious, but where it is located with the surrounding side hall, it unconsciously reveals a majestic atmosphere, and there are not many people in and out of the stone hall at this time.

Flying to the stone platform in front of the stone hall, Zhang Qiu asked Lin Feng and the others to come down alone, and then he pinched the law, and also put away the huge copper sword under his feet, and then sent it into his storage bag.

"You wait outside, I'll go inside, and then I'll call you in. After speaking, Zhang Qiu entered the hall alone.

The guard disciples at the door obviously also recognized Zhang Qiu, and they didn't stop Zhang Qiu from swaggering in, but just bowed slightly, and watched him enter the hall.

At this time, the guards refocused their attention on Lin Feng and the others, and after a little look, they also guessed the identities of Lin Feng and the others.

I don't know if something delayed for a while, but after a while, I still didn't see anyone in the hall calling for them to enter, but at this time, a white light flew from a distance.

After the huge white Jinpa was unfolded, it was much bigger than Zhang Qiu's bronze sword, but it was Qin Yang who arrived, and he led four people, but it was the four people with outstanding spiritual roots, Lin Feng looked at it and found that the monks on the Jinpa were also not reduced, and four monks also walked down, two men and two women.

After Qin Yang came down, he just glanced at Lin Feng and the others slightly, and after saying the same to the four people who walked down, he asked them to stay outside like Lin Feng and the others, and entered the stone hall by themselves.

The eight people are all disciples who have been determined to be able to get started, but they are divided into two groups, and somehow, they are obviously two groups of disciples who have entered the sect together, and they are together with each other, but the atmosphere is extremely embarrassing, very unnatural, and even both sides have a little hostility.

Fortunately, several of them were new disciples, so there was no conflict, but no one spoke, just waited quietly and dullly.

Time flies, the time for a meal passed quietly, Zhang Qiu finally came out of it, as soon as he appeared, he beckoned to Lin Feng and a few people, and then saw the wave of people brought by Qin Yang, and he did not hesitate, and then said: "Since they are all here, let's come in together, the head is going to meet in person." After saying that, he turned his head and walked back again.

The eight of them didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed in obediently. After passing through a short road, several people came to a hall in the stone hall.

At this time, there were already seven or eight monks with different expressions sitting on the stone chairs, talking in low voices.

After Zhang Qiu came in, a few people immediately stopped talking, and then their eyes swept towards Lin Feng's eight people.

At this time, Lin Feng seemed to be standing in place honestly, but in fact, his divine sense had already been dispersed, and suddenly the cultivation of the monk sitting in the hall was transmitted to Lin Feng's mind.

Immediately, not only was there a little bit of a, this was the management of the Faxian Sect, how could the cultivation be so low, all of them were foundation building cultivation, and they didn't even see the shadow of the connecting Dan.

"There's Senior Brother Lao Zhang, sit down and rest for a while. Then the blue-robed monk sitting on the throne said.

This monk is not only on the main throne, but he is also the person with the highest cultivation that Lin Feng just felt, in the later stage of foundation building, he is only one step away from reaching the peak, looking at his age, he should be able to hope for Jindan, this person is the current sect leader of the Faxian Sect, Lan Tianyun.

After hearing Lan Tianyun's words, Zhang Qiu said respectfully: "Thank you, senior brother." Then he was not polite, and sat down directly in an empty seat.

"I'm here today, but I want to thank all of you for choosing my Fa Immortal Sect. Immediately, this blue sky cloud said to Lin Feng and the eight people with a smile.

For a while, the eight people were a little stunned, and after they eased up, they all shook their heads and waved their hands: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's my luck that the head of the family can take it in." ”

Immediately, he also saw Lan Tianyun nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "The next thing is the distribution of this disciple, if you have any requirements, you can directly put it forward." ”

As soon as Lan Tianyun's words came out, a white-haired old man who was sitting spoke: "Of course, everything is arranged by the master, and we believe that the distribution of the head will definitely convince us." As he spoke, he stroked his long beard underneath, looking very polite.

Just when everyone thought that this old man was patting Lan Tianyun's ass, his voice changed again, and he immediately said: "However, last time I assigned disciples, I remember that my peak chose one less disciple, so this time it should be my peak to start selecting disciples first, and there will be one more disciple." ”