Xin Lan saw that the old man had nothing to say, and waved his hand.

"In front of you, there is the elder of the sect, and now when you see the elder, you don't bow down and wait for the elder's command. ”

Xin Lan said sharply.

Seeing Xin Lanyi's words, those beginner disciples obviously had just woken up from their hair and found that they had lost their temper, so they quickly knelt down respectfully, their faces pale.

If they offend the elders because of trivial matters, how can they live in the sect in the future, even some children of ordinary families are quite clear about these things in their hearts, as for those who have quite a status, the many reminders in the family have made them do a good job.

"New Beginner Disciple, Meet the Elder!"

"Disciple, meet the elders!"

"New disciple Luo Yan, pay homage to the elders, may the elders live long and be in harmony with the heavens, and strive for thousands of cultivations. ”

・・・

One person, one person, all kinds of words, gossip.

Seeing this situation, Xin Lan frowned.

"Come, come forward and let the old man see!"

The old man stretched out his withered hand and waved at a young man.

I saw that the young man looked respectful and slowly walked towards the elder.

"The old man is a member of the sect, since you want to worship the Tianchen Sect, after Xin Lan's review, there is obviously some root nature in terms of seniority..."

The old man looked at these teenagers and said slowly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the old man's seemingly casual wave of his hand, and I saw that in front of the old man, there was an extra painting, which was placed in front of the young people.

"Come on, come and see, tell the old man what you see!"

Those new disciples slowly walked over and stood in front of the painting, looking at it.

Seeing the old man like this, Xin Lan frowned and looked at the painting.

"Huh?"

Xin Lan looked suspicious.

For in the painting he saw a picture carved with octagonal objects, surrounded on all sides, on which there were strange scriptures, shining with strange lights, and with the condensation of these lights, gradually formed a painting.

This painting is the painting in the old man's hand.

"Elder, disciple... The disciple saw the future disciple in this painting, which was very different from the present, when the disciple was already a real monk. ”

A teenager thought for a moment and said.

Kindness?

The old man's eyes narrowed and he glanced at the young man.

"You, what's your name!"

The old man said kindly, with a smile on his face, he looked at the young man with a smile, but others couldn't understand it, the deep meaning in this smile, even Xin Lan, couldn't see it.

"Disciple, disciple's name is Li Yun"

Li Yun said respectfully.

Before he came, his parents reminded him many times that he must pay attention to some things in etiquette, if a etiquette is not in place, it will be a troublesome thing.

On the side, Xin Lan looked at Li Yun, as if she was lost.

What he saw was very different from what Li Yun saw.

"Report to the elder, the disciple can't see that the painting is a wordless painting at all, there are no flowers, fish, birds and beasts, and there is no handwriting of celebrities, it is obviously a painting without scenery. ”

The other said.

Immediately afterward, another person spoke.

"The painting is a mountain, the mountain is a green mountain, and the endless green hills"

"It's snow, endless snow, heavy snow that belongs to the eastern season. ”

All sorts of answers, coming out of their mouths.

The old man just sat there, smiled, and didn't speak.

"You wait for a few people, go to the Wind Cold Pavilion tomorrow to report, you wait to report to the Zilin Pavilion, as for you, go to the Star Palace. ”

When Xin Lan heard this, she showed a strange look, but she also had a sense of sudden realization.

Among these disciples, most of the people with good talents were put in the main hall, and only some people with real qualifications and ordinary qualifications were put into the Star Palace.

It's no wonder that the Star Hall has always had many disciples, but one kind of cultivation and ranking can't go up, one of which is the real sword technique, which has not been completely transmitted, which has caused their cultivation to be not strong overall.

Secondly, it is these new disciples, the disciples with good qualifications are taken away by other halls, and the remaining disciples with average qualifications are left to backward halls such as the Star Palace, which is also doomed, the strong halls, the strong are naturally stronger, and the weak are getting weaker and weaker.

"Xin Lan, this incident... The old man will not hold you responsible, but these disciples, you need to send them over. ”

The old man glanced at Xin Lan meaningfully, and said slowly, as soon as he finished speaking, the whole person closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Xin Lan, who was standing on the side, bowed respectfully, led those disciples, and left.

Out of the main hall, I saw Feiyan standing there all the time, as if waiting for Xin Lan to come out, and as soon as he saw Xin Lan go out, he immediately trotted forward.

"Senior Brother Xin, did the elder let the senior brother send these new disciples to the various palace gates, this matter Senior Brother handed over to Feiyan, and he must handle the matter properly. ”

Fei Yan hurriedly offered his courtesy and said respectfully.

Seeing that Fei Yan was so courteous, Xin Lan frowned at first, then relieved her brows, and looked at Fei Yan for a while.

"Since the junior brother insists on this, then these disciples, I still hope that the junior brother will help and send them to Fenghai Pavilion and Zilin Pavilion, if someone stops the junior brother, even if the junior brother takes out this thing, they will not dare to stop you!"

Xin Lan waved her hand, and saw a piece of white jade, on which was engraved the word 'Zongling'.

Although Fei Yan is only a disciple of the outer sect, his cultivation can already have the qualifications to be reviewed, once the audit is passed, he can become an inner disciple, with his experience, he can naturally see the preciousness of the jade plate.

He hurriedly accepted the jade plaque, bowed respectfully to Xin Lan, took a few disciples, and went in the direction of Fenghai Pavilion.

"Hall of Stars"

Xin Lan looked at the east and remembered that at the beginning, she sat on the side and watched those disciples, practicing the imperial sword technique that she couldn't improve at all, and she couldn't help but smile in her heart.

It's just that I don't know what has become of the Star Hall now?

And, those new disciples, some disciples with average qualifications, he didn't hand them over to Fei Yan, but sent them himself, not because he sympathized with them, but because he wanted to take a look at the Hall of Stars and see his former self.

The wind, still the original wind, blows on people's bodies, and there is a kind of cold.

Old man!

Above the sky, several flying swords roared away.

These people had a kind of sword-like non-sword-like label engraved on their clothes, and Xin Lan recognized them as disciples of the Star Hall as soon as she saw their clothes.

It's just that I didn't expect that now there are already disciples in the Star Hall who can fly with the sword, and the number is not just one person, but a group.

"Who are you, do you know what the consequences will be if you break into my Star Palace!"