Many monks who were recruited all said that they didn't know what happened after they woke up. They only remembered that they lost consciousness after walking into the empty fog mountain boundary, and they didn't notice anything strange before they fell into a coma, not to mention the strange voice of the initiator. Xie Xuanyang, Mo Lingyan, and Pop had to inform them one by one.
The gate of Kongwu Mountain has never been guarded, and there are no records of monks coming and going. Therefore, the casualties of monks involved in this matter can only be calculated after each monk returns to the sect. It's just that these afterwords are handled by the various sects, and have nothing to do with Xie Xuanyang and Mo Lingyan, two mortals who have not yet officially entered the Dao.
After the three of them passed through the gate, Pop thought that there would be a lot of things involved in the gate as soon as possible, and it would be better to report back to the sect master as soon as possible so that there would be less trouble, so Yu Jian took the two to fly directly to the Tianxian sect.
Tianxianzong is located in the northwest mountain range of Xiuxianjie. Due to the high potential, the peaks of some peaks are covered with snow all the year round, and they are covered in silver. Standing in this deep forest, listening to the rustling sound of the branches and leaves driven by the wind, I could not help but calm down.
It's a good place to practice swords. Xie Xuanyang thought in his heart, the pace under his feet did not stagnate, and Mo Lingyan and the two followed the fashion to the Tianxian Sect Master Hall. The Tianxian Sect is a thousand-year-old sect. It is divided into four major peaks: Sword, Dao, Fu, and Dan. The peak of each sect master is the main peak, and the main peak of this generation is Dao Peak.
The main hall of Daofeng is not a Qionglou Yuyu, and it is not as brilliant as an ordinary prince's palace in the mortal world.
"As expected of a Taoist, it's mysterious enough." Mo Lingyan said to Xie Xuanyang next to him, he turned his head and lowered his voice very low, as if he was afraid of being heard by others, "Xuanyang, I tell you that Taoist cultivation is the best in the world of immortals. Recognition, as long as he speaks the first sentence of Boundless Heavenly Venerate and says something incomprehensible, that person is definitely Dao—"
"Two, there is a request from the sect master and the elders of the peak masters." Before Mo Lingyan finished speaking, a child wearing a robe of Heavenly Title appeared silently beside him. The boy's face was cold, he raised his head, his big eyes stared straight at Mo Lingyan, the corners of his mouth curved down in an unhappy look.
Mo Lingyan was taken aback by the boy who suddenly appeared, and his face couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, "Okay, little brother. Let's go right now."
Xiaotong still didn't move when he got the answer, the unwavering eyes made Mo Lingyan panic, but he thought that he was an adult compared to Xiaotong and couldn't lose the battle, so he looked back. The two of them peeped at each other without blinking. They were like two wooden men outside the hall where the snow was floating, which made Xie Xuanyang couldn't help laughing.
"We Dao Xiu don't talk about Boundless Heavenly Venerate." Xiaotong said, he blinked, his face still maintained the previous unpleasant expression, "I'm not a little brother either."
"Ah?" Mo Lingyan obviously hadn't reacted yet. He looked at the height of Xiaotong just over his waist, and then looked at Xie Xuanyang beside him, wondering what Xiaotong meant.
The boy did not explain, and after speaking, he led the two of them into the hall, and after entering the inner hall, he even climbed up to the seat beside the sect master. The seat was too high for his height, and when he stood up straight, only his shoulders could reach the seat. He climbed up three times in a row, and others didn't smile when they saw it, but looked at him with helplessness in their eyes.
"Junior brother, I brought them here." The boy finally sat down and said to the sect master beside him, he pointed to the two of them, "Well, the one on the left is the young apprentice of the Mujima family, the one on the right... um, it's called... Pop , what's his name?"
"Uncle Hui Yifeng, his surname is Xie and his name is Xuanyang, and he was recommended by the Mo family." Pop replied.
"It's called Xuanyang." Xiaotong snorted, he looked at Xie Xuanyang and looked up and down, and finally set his eyes on Xie Xuanyang's face. "This name is very suitable for our Daofeng. Why don't I accept it as an apprentice."
"Leave no trouble." The sect master pressed the boy's head when he heard the words, like a father, but when he turned his eyes to Xie Xuanyang, he couldn't figure it out, and he looked at Mo Lingyan again. He knows Mo Lingyan. The eldest grandson of the Mo family is very talented and intelligent. He was designated as a direct disciple by Qing Xiao a few years ago. Pay attention to him, and know him clearly. But this Xie Xuanyang...
"I already know what happened to you on the way, so you can practice with peace of mind from now on." The sect master said, "Mo Lingyan, you can't see you temporarily when your master is in retreat, but he has taken down the Taoist name Liuyun for you. In the future, you will be the second disciple Liuyun, the first disciple of Tianxianzong Jianfeng, don't forget."
"Yes!" Mo Lingyan replied, "Disciple Liu Yun remembers."
The suzerain paused, "Xie Xuanyang. You were recommended by the Mo family, but the rules cannot be avoided." As he said that, a delicate pearl with a faint glow floated up from one side to Xie Xuanyang. Five colors of light are suspended in it. The sect master nodded, "Attach this bead to your hand."
Xie Xuanyang heard the sound and did it. He attached the exquisite bead to his hand and felt a warm current coming from the palm of his hand. He followed the meridian and penetrated into his limbs and into his dantian, and finally returned to the starting point. This exquisite bead was floating under his hands, and the five lights in the bead had disappeared, and it had become transparent.
"How could this happen?" The boy jumped out of his seat when he saw this, but just a few steps ahead of Xie Xuanyang, his eyes widened and he stared at Linglong Zhu, "How could it be? There are still people without spiritual roots in this world! "His tone was astonished, but the expression on his face remained unchanged except for his eyes, as if he was wearing a mask.
Xie Xuanyang didn't react, he just lowered his eyes quietly, whether Linggen seemed to have nothing to do with him.
"Little, uncle, what's wrong with Wulinggen?" Mo Lingyan looked around and found that everyone present was a little surprised, and he looked at his friends and found that Xie Xuanyang didn't respond to this.
"Without spiritual roots, without spiritual roots, as the name implies, there is no spiritual root." Xiaotong said, "Without spiritual roots, you cannot cultivate, but everything in the world has the five elements. Xie Xuanyang, you are a rare person without spiritual roots that you can see in a thousand years." Looking down at Xie Xuanyang's face, he wanted to see the discoloration on his face.
A person without spiritual roots, which is a rare occurrence in a thousand years, is completely excluded from the door of cultivation. Even the pseudo-spiritual roots are more than a star and a half better than him. At least if you work hard or hit the big luck, there is still the possibility of cultivation, but A person without spiritual roots is absolutely impossible. No matter whether it is filled with medicinal herbs, or absorbed from other people's cultivation bases in a crooked way, or even finding a magic medicine to recast the spiritual roots, none of these can make the non-spiritual root become the spiritual root.
In short, people without spiritual roots can be said to be genuine, useless people in the world of immortal cultivation.
In the eyes of Mo Lingyan, this word is a joke on Xie Xuanyang, so he didn't even think about it, "Impossible! Xuanyang him!"
Xie Xuanyang raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Lingyan, and Mo Lingyan was stunned by his usual eyes. He looked at the child in front of him and asked, "Let's ask, is spiritual root really so important?"
Xiaotong was also stunned by this question. Unlike Mo Lingyan, Mo Lingyan was because Xie Xuanyang treated Linggen the same as his swordsmanship, and he did not know why someone would ask such a question. In his opinion, the quality of spiritual roots determines the potential and possibility of a person's cultivation. He said: "Naturally. The upper limit of those with celestial spiritual roots is infinite, and their cultivation is extremely fast and very accessible. Those with ground spiritual roots are slightly inferior to those with celestial spiritual roots. Among the true spiritual roots, false spiritual roots are the last and everywhere. Without spiritual roots, there is no possibility of entering the Dao in this life.”
"There is no possibility of entering the Dao?" Xie Xuanyang raised the corners of his mouth when he heard what he thought of, but he put it down quickly. If Mo Lingyan had not been paying attention to him, he would not have been able to notice his fleeting expression. He asked the sect master again: "The sect master also thinks so."
"That's right," the sect master said, "People without spiritual roots cannot cultivate, and according to the rules, the sect will not accept it. But you were recommended by the Mo family. The Tianxian Sect and the Mo family want to have a good relationship, and I also have a good relationship with the Mo family leader. A little hypocritical, this time I will make an exception for you. Xie Xuanyang, are you willing to enter the outer door of my Heavenly Title Sect?"
It is said that it is an outer door, but it sounds ugly, but they are just people who rely on the Tianxianzong to live their lives. No matter which sect they are in, the resources allocated to the outer sect disciples are far less than the inner sect disciples, or even close to zero. Some outer sect disciples will never be able to enter the Dao in their entire lives, while some outer sect disciples who have entered the Dao have difficulty in their cultivation and are difficult to advance, and eventually die of old age. There are very few who can enter the inner sect as an outer sect disciple.
But even so, Xie Xuanyang agreed. First, he does not need the sect to provide him with resources, secondly, his friend Mo Lingyan is here, and thirdly, it is for his purpose of coming to Tianxianzong. Xie Xuanyang doesn't care what kind of identity he is in Tianxianzong. What he wants has always been for one purpose, and it has never changed. If it wasn't for this purpose, he would not have left home to travel at first, and he would not have agreed to Mo Lingyan to enter the world of immortal cultivation.
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"Junior Brother, this is the first time you have made an exception." Although Xie Xuanyang came to lead the outer sect manager to leave, the boy grabbed the Sect Master who turned around and wanted to leave, "Why?"
"Because he cultivates swords." The Sect Master said, "Pure Yang Sword."