On the mountain road, Mingtu led the way in front, and Qin Xianyu walked behind Mingtu.

The scenery in the mountains is beautiful, but Qin Xianyu has no intention of seeing more.

"Zhongzhou Yandi has been inherited for thousands of generations, and it has always been nine veins, and these nine peaks are the trend of the central defense of the eight directions. Uncle Xiaoshi, the main peak where you and I are now is slightly higher than the rest of the peaks, and the main hall above the peak is the most solemn place in this gate. ”

Mingtu said slowly: "This palace is relatively simple, because it was built by the ancestors many thousands of years ago, and the architecture at that time may not be as luxurious and detailed as it is in the world today, so it seems simple. Since the successive dynasties have been in charge, in order to show solemnity, this ancient sword treasure hall has not been changed, but it has been repaired from time to time. ”

"Now waiting above the Ancient Sword Treasure Hall is the Sect Leader Zhenren, as well as the rest of the Eight Vein Heads. ”

Ming Tu said: "The Nine Great Immortal Sects have a long heritage, and since the founding of the patriarch, they cannot be counted, so they are all based on the generation of the master, and they are counted as a generation of disciples, so as to list, the disciples belong to the Ming generation among the three generations, and the good character generation belongs to the four generations. But there are still decades of good character generation, and the oldest disciples are nearly Jiazi years old, and the good character generation should be about to end and open the next character generation, but it still belongs to the four generations of disciples. ”

Qin Xianyu could hear a slightly different meaning.

"Since the Nine Great Immortal Sects have been passed down for many generations, it has been many thousands of years, but why are there only four generations so far? And this fourth generation seems to have only begun less than sixty years...... Could it be ...... The Immortal Sect Sects will also be passed down?"

Qin Xianyu thought like this in his heart, Mingtu may not be able to see it, but for this. He didn't reply.

Ming Tu said slowly: "All the disciples in the sect are from Zhongzhou. Yandi is in charge of Zhongzhou. Hundreds of millions of people are in the grasp, but all babies who are born are still swaddling, that is, they must test the root bones, select the ones with the best roots and bones and put them in the door wall, teach them, and then according to their future understanding, foundation. Taoism, and so on, and then make decisions, excellent people can enter the inner door, and those who are slightly worse can be degraded out of the outer door. ”

Qin Xianyu was silent for a moment, from Shanying and the others, as well as the group of kneeling disciples of Zhongzhou Yandi, he already had a clear general outline of the so-called "slightly inferior".

The seedlings selected by Zhongzhou Yandi must be the best roots. No matter how bad it is, it's not much worse. Even the disciples who have been demoted from the outer sect are placed in the rest of the sects. I'm afraid they are all a handful of dazzling wizards.

"My Yan Land is one of the three major sword immortal holy lands, and it is also the Immortal Sect, and it is the blessed land of the Immortal Mountain that countless people in heaven and earth admire. ”

Mingtu said: "Every year, people choose babies from all over the country, only children under the age of three, and teach them in the door from then on. ”

"As for children over the age of three, after all, they already have a mind and know how to recognize things, so they are not admitted to the door, although there are exceptions, it is rare. And the cultivator with the art investment teacher, after all, is mature, and regardless of whether he has other intentions, but he is already a mature person, has his own ideas, and cultivates outside, if he is not taught since childhood, he will definitely not be as loyal as his own disciples. ”

Halfway through speaking, Mingtu paused again and said: "The huge Zhongzhou, with its vast territory and countless population, is all under the control of Yandi. ”

Qin Xianyu said with a smile: "The dignified Immortal Sect, for the ordinary people, it is unattainable, and it is probably flattering to be able to send their own children into the Immortal Gate?"

Mingtu nodded, his tone was indifferent, and said, "This is nature. ”

Qin Xianyu smiled slightly and did not speak again.

The words that Mingtu said to him seemed inconsequential, but they were actually a reminder.

The disciples of Zhongzhou Yandi, who grew up in the Immortal Sect since he was a child, and the Immortal Sect Guide, must regard the sect as his home, the master as his father, and the same sect as his siblings. However, as long as this kind of teaching is concerned, it is inevitable that there will be xenophobic thoughts, and outsiders will definitely not like to worship the entrance wall.

But now, he is an outsider, not a person from Zhongzhou, not a disciple of Yandi who has been taught and raised since childhood, and has long exceeded the age of three, and is still a person with art, and does not conform to the rules of the door, even if he becomes an ordinary disciple of Zhongzhou Yandi, it can be regarded as an exception.

But now, he is not an ordinary disciple.

It's Yandi's little uncle and ancestor.

The ancestor in the eyes of four generations of disciples.

Not only the disciples, but also the heads of the various lineages, I am afraid that they may not be willing to recognize this little junior brother, otherwise, it will not be possible for the four generations of disciples such as Shanying Shanren to insult the little ancestor master at will.

But Qin Xianyu didn't have much anger.

Even if it is an immortal, it is not a saint after all, it is difficult to regard all beings as equal as a saint, and it is always different from relatives and relatives, which is more valued, and it is clear at a glance.

To put it bluntly, the disciples in the sect are like a child who grew up under his knees since he was a child and was raised by himself. And outsiders worship the door wall, just like a righteous son who meets in the water and only recognizes because of the rules. In contrast, the latter is an outsider after all.

For Zhongzhou Yandi, he is the latter after all.

Mingtu hinted at this, but he didn't accept his little uncle and ancestor, judging from his words, Qin Xianyu knew that this Mingtu might not be so peaceful in his heart.

"The huge Zhongzhou, the territory is vast, the population is innumerable, all under the control of the Yan Land, no matter how immortal root Dao bones, how high the Qijie, how can I Zhongzhou Yan Land be lacking?"

In his words, there was no lack of arrogance, and he was also dissatisfied with Qin Xianyu's entry into the position of the head of the tenth vein of Zhongzhou Yandi. And the words "I Zhongzhou Yandi" are equivalent to ranking him among outsiders.

......

Mingtu abides by the rules and has a serious temperament, although he is not very happy with this little uncle, but after all, he is an elder of the master, and he does not dare to be disrespectful, nor does he dare to act rashly.

On the way to the mountain, Mingtu picked some important things, focused on telling, and explained the customs of Zhongzhou, the more important part of the etiquette of Yandi, and the rest of the side details can be ignored, but the important points must always be paid attention to.

Along the way, you can see the palace in the clouds and mist above.

On both sides of the stone steps, there are green trees and red flowers, there are flowing water clear ponds, and there are cranes and birds.

There are strange beasts crawling, and spirit beasts pacing.

There is a plaque at the top of the palace, on which the word "ancient sword" is written, and the handwriting is hazy, as if in smoke. But Qin Xianyu could clearly know that it was the word ancient sword.

On both sides of the Ancient Sword Treasure Hall, there are eight Dao children, all of whom are twelve or thirteen years old, with handsome faces, and their cultivation is all disciples who are at the peak of Qi cultivation and are enough to release their true qi.

Only these few Taoist children, placed in any sect, are rare talents, and in the Nether Great Virtue Holy Dynasty, they can be called rare talents for thousands of years. But here, there are sixteen people, separated on both sides, with respectful expressions, only to welcome Taoists.

"Welcome to the first seat of the ten veins. ”

All the Taoist children salute together, the movements are neat, and there is no complication. (To be continued......)

PS: Chapter 2 should come out before twelve o'clock as much as possible