After walking along the rugged mountain road for more than ten miles, I saw a mountain gate as high as dozens of zhang appeared in front of me, in the night, it seemed tall and silent, but there was also some immortal atmosphere, but the surroundings were lifeless, and it seemed that there was not even a disciple on duty. Meng Xuan hesitated for a moment, and walked in directly, walking all the way, looking around all the way, wanting to find someone to ask questions.

"Who is coming, dare to break into the Tianchi Immortal Gate?"

Suddenly, a black shadow broke out from the mountain forest next to him, but it was a sword-wielding cultivator.

This level of sword control is really not very good, crooked, as if it will fall off the sword at any time.

"This brother is invited, Xiao Ke Meng Xuan, from southern Chu, with a letter from Master Chengdeng, came to visit Huaiyu Immortal!"

Meng Xuan was not surprised when he saw someone, he was busy giving a salute and said politely.

"Huaiyu Immortal, meet the head of my family, I thought it was an apprentice!"

The man jumped down from his sword, stumbled, lifted his trousers, and said, "Let's go, I'll lead you over!"

"Uh...... It's that simple?"

Meng Xuan was slightly stunned, thinking that there would be many rules in the huge immortal gate, but he didn't think it was so simple.

"What's so difficult, if you recognize the way, I won't lead you, but you may not be able to see it, the two door gods on the Sect Peak are not easy to mess with......" The disciple who spoke had a square head and a sturdy figure, but he seemed to be a little silly when he spoke, he didn't look like an immortal cultivator, but like a person who was in the city to transport goods and ships to make a living.

"My name is Lianshengzi, what's your name?"

The disciple with the square head took a good name, and asked Meng Xuan while regaining his sword.

"Xiao Ke Meng Xuan, we ...... How do you get there?"

Meng Xuan watched him hurriedly tinkering with flying swords, not looking like he could fly.

Lian Shengzi was a little embarrassed, and said, "I haven't been able to get this flying sword for a long time, and I am not familiar with it...... Are you just going to fly?"

Meng Xuan had no choice but to worry about the flying sword, twisted and twisted, and flew towards the immortal mountain.

About half an hour, but to the middle of the fairy mountain, but see a big lake everywhere, Rao is at night, still see a white mirror, the breeze is cold, the lake is quiet, finally there is some fairy door weather. In the middle of the lake, there is a mountain peak that rises steeply, towering into the sky, Lian Shengzi directly let Meng Xuan fly to the peak of the clouds, flew straight for hundreds of zhang, only to see the top of the peak, built a Taoist temple, antique, looks a little ordinary, and the front of the view is flat and neat, as if it was flattened by a sword.

Finally arrived safely, the two jumped off the flying sword and walked towards the Taoist temple.

Coming to the temple, Lianshengzi bowed respectfully, and shouted to the Taoist temple: "Senior Sister Hong, Senior Brother Song, there is a young man from outside Shicai Mountain, saying that he was introduced by an old monk named Cheng Deng, and he wants to meet the master......"

After the ceremony, he whispered to Meng Xuan: "You should also be respectful, these two door gods agree, you can go in!"

Meng Xuan's heart was slightly cold, and he also tidied up his clothes and solemnized his face.

After all, Tianchi Immortal Gate is one of the seven immortal gates of the East China Sea Holy Land, although the surface is dilapidated, but it must have its own good points.

"Rustling ......"

After Lianshengzi called a few times, suddenly two small figures came from both sides of the Taoist temple, with shy breasts and concave bellies, quite majestic. However, when he saw their appearance, Meng Xuan was shocked, but he saw that the one on the left was dressed in golden feathers, with a red crown on his head, and his head was raised, which was a big rooster, and the tail of Feng Song on the right, with a small body and small eyes, was a squirrel.

"Quick...... Give the letter to the two senior sisters and brothers......"

Lianshengzi glanced at Meng Xuan.

"Uh...... These two are Senior Sister Hongguan and Senior Brother Songyou?"

Meng Xuan's heart was fascinated: "Even if the seniors make sense, this rooster ...... It shouldn't be a senior sister?"

However, when he went up the mountain, he made up his mind that he would not be surprised by what he saw, so although he was a little surprised in his heart, his face did not show it, and he honestly took out the handwritten letter of Master Chengdeng and presented it with both hands.

The squirrel jumped on his arm, took the letter, and then "chirped" twice, ordering him to wait here, and go back to the Taoist temple by himself, while the rooster sister named "Red Official" stared at the two of them with a wary face, and stood in front of the watch.

The two waited for a while, and suddenly the squirrel jumped out again and waved its little paw at Meng Xuan.

"You're lucky, the head of the sect has promised to see you, hurry up!"

Meng Xuan didn't need to be destroyed by him, straightened his clothes, and walked forward, but when he reached the door of the Taoist temple, the squirrel ordered him to stop, and then pointed to the ground, meaning to kneel down.

Kneel and kneel, anyway, this is also a master of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, even if he is not ready to worship him as a teacher, Meng Xuan will not suffer a loss if he kneels. He knelt in front of the view, and said loudly: "After entering the end of the study of Meng Xuan, meet the Tianchi Immortal Sect Huaiyu Immortal ......"

After a while, an old voice came from the Taoist temple: "What is the old monk of Chengdeng cultivating now?"

Meng Xuan was slightly stunned, but still replied honestly: "True Qi Ninefold!"

The voice laughed softly, and said: "Everyone else is desperately moving forward, but the old monk is spinning in place, refusing to go further for decades, and it is also a wonderful ......."

After a pause, the voice asked again, "You used to worship under the Qingcong Gate before?"

Meng Xuandao: "Exactly, because the qualifications of the juniors are too poor, I was expelled ......"

The voice sighed and said, "How can there be a cultivator with poor qualifications, only a lost junior who hasn't found the way......"

When Meng Xuan heard this, his whole body suddenly shook.

Because his master was a sick old man, he also said such a sentence.

At that time, the sick old man said that he would take him as an apprentice, Meng Xuan was grateful, but also said that his qualifications were too poor, but the sick old man said, your qualifications are not bad, but you just haven't found a path that suits you...... That sentence and the smile of the sick old man at that time were firmly imprinted in Meng Xuan's mind, and at this moment, he actually heard a similar sentence again, and his mood fluctuated a little for a while.

"The old monk's vision will not be bad, since I recommended you to come, then you will stay in my door to be a true heir!"

As the voice spoke, a black shadow suddenly floated out of the Taoist temple.

Before Meng Xuan could react, the black shadow was already covering him, but it was a robe, and then something fell into his palm, which turned out to be a small token.

"I ......"

Meng Xuan hesitated slightly, wanting to say that he hadn't thought about whether to worship the teacher or not, but Huaiyu's words made him feel very moved, and for a while, this prevarication made him unable to speak, as if he rejected him, just rejected the sick old man of the year.

Unable to say anything, Meng Xuan had no choice but to stay in the door and take a look.

He glanced down at the token, but saw that the word "Tianchi True Biography" was engraved on the front, but there was a "" character on the back.

Meng Xuan's heart couldn't help but move, this token turned out to be the card of the true disciple......

As if seeing his question, Huaiyu's voice rang out again, and said: "Originally, with your cultivation, you have to start with the outer disciples, and after making meritorious deeds, you will be promoted to the inner gate, and then you will become a true legend, but you are recommended by the old monk, if I put you in the outer gate, he will have a lot of trouble when the old monk sees me, so I will simply accept you as a true disciple!"

"But this word ......," Meng Xuan hesitated.

Huaiyu Zhangjiao smiled and said: "Now there are no true disciples in the Tianchi Gate, you are the first, naturally you are the true disciple, at this time in the Tianchi, the red official Songyou does not list the door wall, except for me, he will respect you! Although your cultivation is weaker, you also have to take the responsibility of the true disciple, and in the future, all the affairs of this sect will be led by you, don't teach me to be disappointed!"

"But I'm new to ......"

Meng Xuan is almost blind, how can he do this?

"There's nothing to say, as soon as I got to the business, I asked Lian Shengzi Okay, I'm tired, you can go!"

Huaiyu's voice disappeared, but Meng Xuan was still confused.

"Squeak ......"

Songyou waved his hand, meaning to let Meng Xuan retreat.

The senior sister of the red official also walked over, flicked her wings lightly in front of her, bowed her head slightly, and seemed to salute.

Meng Xuan didn't know what to do, so he took Lian Shengzi and flew down the mountain, waved the token of the true disciple, and said hurriedly: "You hurry up and tell me about the Tianchi Immortal Gate? Why are there so few cultivators in the sect? Why does the master sect say that there are no true disciples in the Tianchi Immortal Gate now? How did I become a true disciple in the first place? What is the problem, tell me quickly, say!"

If you don't find someone to ask for clarification, Meng Xuan will go crazy.

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