The heavy curtain lifted and fell, cutting off everyone's view......

Drive, drive, drive!

The five carriages marched forward in turn, and a series of clattering horses' hooves sounded, and they traveled farther and farther.

There were more than a dozen children sitting in the spacious carriage, Qi Yan sat near the door, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and then a chubby little hand stretched out next to him, holding a small cyan square handkerchief in his hand.

"Brother, don't cry, wipe it!" a glutinous voice sounded in his ears.

took the handkerchief and looked sideways, a seven or eight-year-old boy was still sobbing, Qi Yan couldn't help but think that this was also a child who was reluctant to go home!

"Yo! How old are you and still crying! Really crying! Crying!" Following the voice, Qi Yan saw a young man in a gorgeous costume, surrounded by a circle of people, faintly centered on him.

"That's the little young master of the Mansion family, it's best not to mess with him!" the little boy next to him sobbed and whispered in Qi Yan's ear.

Qi Yan smiled and whispered in the child's ear: "Okay! Let's ignore him!" But he was thinking in his heart: Hmph, no one hurts a little fart child, who cares about him generally!

Qi Yan glanced at the young man in fancy clothes, the young man raised his head in a demonstrative manner, Qi Yan quickly lowered his head, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger! The second middle school is a disease! You have to be cured, young man!

On the way out of the town, there were carriages with the same sign converging together, and Qi Yan roughly calculated that there were as many as sixty or seventy. What surprised him the most was that from time to time there were flying boat-like things flying in the air.

The carriage bumped along the road for more than a month, and the road became more and more desolate, and at first you could see people, and then it was either in the mountains and forests with ancient trees, or it was foggy outside the car window.

If it weren't for Brother Xiaoliu's repeated assurances on the side, Qi Yan would have felt that this Shuiyun Sect was trafficking in human beings!

"Huh!" The carriage stopped at the foot of a mountain, Brother Xiaoliu lifted the curtain, and Qi Yan, who walked out of the carriage, jumped out of the carriage, and then stretched out his hand to pick up the fat boy Li Chengfeng.

The children in the sixty or seventy carriages came down one after another, and stood in the dark.

What caught my eye was a towering mountain peak, and the endless steps with silver light were hidden in the misty clouds, and the mountain gate three or four feet high was horizontal in front of everyone.

From time to time, there were young men dressed in white flying in the air, some stepping on a sword, some riding birds that looked like eagles but not eagles, and their feet emitted colorful lights, like ribbons floating in front of everyone.

"Wow!" the dumbfounded group of children widened their eyes and opened their mouths.

Didn't you come to Wonderland?

Rao is Qi Yan has seen the magic of the Buddha's light, or let the people flying all over the sky open their mouths in shock.

"Little, Brother Xiaoliu, what is this Shuiyun Sect for?" Qi Yan, who came back to his senses, pulled Liu Qing's sleeve and whispered.

Liu Qing whispered mysteriously: "Hehe, you'll know soon!"

At this time, several young men in blue clothes walked towards this side, and Liu Qing patted Qi Yan's shoulder and walked forward.

Standing in front of the mountain gate, he cleared his throat and then beckoned everyone to enter the mountain gate together, and everyone followed behind Liu Qing and the others and streamed in from the huge mountain gate.

Entering the mountain gate and walking for a while, first bypassing a towering peak, and then stepping up the steps with a shining silver light, and walking for about half an hour, in front of him is an open large square, next to which there are more than a dozen large jade plates with a diameter of two or three zhang.

When I came to the main square and stood still, I saw a huge seven-colored plum blossom floating in the air in the middle of the square, and there were people standing or sitting cross-legged on each petal.

A large group of children watched the plum blossoms floating in the air and chattered non-stop underneath.

"Silence!" a middle-aged man in a purple brocade robe, about forty years old, floated down from the petals of a flower, stood in front of everyone and stroked his beard on his chest.

Although the sound is not loud, it can be heard clearly in everyone's ears.

"Just press your hand on the jade plate in a while!" Qi Yan only heard Liu Qing's low explanation, and walked towards the purple man.

"Uncle Liao is good!" Liu Qing walked up to Liao Haiping, the man in purple, and bowed.

He also saluted a brocade-clothed man on the seven-colored plum blossom in mid-air: "Tell the master, the disciples and junior disciples have recruited a total of 867 children this time down the mountain!"

"Okay!" the middle-aged man in black who was standing on the plum blossom nodded, and after speaking, his body floated forward, and he came to the edge of the purple petals.

"I am Wei Changfeng, the head of the Water Cloud Sect, and today is the Water Cloud Sect's triennial disciple recruitment conference. Our sect is a sect with a long history of 7,000 years, and over the past 7,000 years, many amazing and brilliant characters have been produced in our sect, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years!"

"There will definitely be such a figure among you, and I hope that the selected ones can cultivate diligently, and in a few decades, they will be able to become one of them and contribute to the Glory of our Sect. As for the unsuccessful, the sect will give you silver taels and someone will escort you home. Wei Changfeng stood on the edge of the petals.

"Alright, senior brother, let's start!" a man with long hair and waist-length on the petals sat cross-legged, holding his head in his hands and feeling a little impatient.

"You little five, you are always so impatient, you still can't change it after so many years!" Wei Changfeng first smiled and looked helpless, then his face changed, and he said loudly: "Okay, let's start!"

Several rows of children stood in front of the huge jade plate, one by one.

Lu Yuqi, the young man in Chinese clothes who came with Qi Yan, grabbed the front position of their row when he was in line, and as the head stopped, Lu Yuqi stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the jade plate under the signal of an old disciple next to him.

Seeing a palm-wide red light like a flame appear on the jade plate, Lu Yuqi took back his hand and took a few steps back, looking at the flame rising in the jade plate with a panicked face, looking around a little at a loss.

"Oh?" The few people standing on the petals in mid-air seemed to have been immobilized, and their eyes looked fixedly at the jade plate whose light had disappeared.

"Okay!ha!" Wei Changfeng, the head of the company who came out of shock first, looked at Lu Yuqi with fine eyes.

"I didn't expect there to be a single spirit root this year!"

"It's a pity, it seems that this junior disciple of Shan Linggen is going to be snatched away by the master!"

"The other uncles and uncles are definitely going to stare at each other!

"What is a single spirit root? It seems to be very rare. Qi Yan asked with a blank expression.

"The single spirit root is the single attribute spirit root of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, which is the best qualification in the cultivation realm, followed by the double spirit root, then the three spirit roots and the four spirit roots, and the five spirit roots at the end. ”

Hearing the voice, Qi Yan looked back and saw that it was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, his eyes were fixed on the young man in Chinese clothes, showing an envious expression.

"I see!" Qi Yan nodded and said.

Lu Yuqi heard that this single spirit root was very rare, and he had already put away his previous panic, with a smug face, and when he faced many teenagers, he couldn't help but raise his neck and stand aside.

One after another, the children came to the jade plate and pressed their hands on it, and those with light stood on the left, and vice versa on the right.

"Those who have light must be people with spiritual roots, most of them are three to five rays, even so, there are too few people with light, less than one in ten, I don't know if I have one!" Qi Yan muttered in his heart.