After listening to Mao's words, Liu Junqi nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Okay, it really is a talented person, brother's vision is really good!"
"Hahaha" Bai Yuqi said with a big smile: "Your Xuanlin is also good. He has cultivated to the immortal stage in just five hundred years, and he is also a rare wizard!"
"Okay!" Liu Junqi said: "The two of our brothers don't compliment each other, the time is almost up!" He took Bai Yuqi's hand and walked towards the hall.
At this time, the disciples of the Zen Yun Sect had gathered a lot. Some disciples who were new to the inner door were preparing to enter the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, and some disciples who came to observe, all gathered in twos and threes to talk and laugh.
Brother Mao didn't enter the hall with Bai Yuqi and Liu Junqi, but just stood together asking for love.
At this time, a group of young men and women walked over with a handsome young man wearing a white robe and a folding fan.
Wenqing deliberately turned his head not to look at them, but the handsome young man saw him and walked over with a smile on his face.
"Ask my love, it's always good!" the handsome young man said with a smile.
Inquiring whether the love is salty and not indifferent, replied: "Brother Lao Xuanlin is concerned!"
Seeing Wenqing not catching a cold, Xuan Lin said angrily: "It's really shameless to face!" Thinking of this, I suddenly saw Maodiyun standing beside Wenqing, a handsome girl, a golden boy. The appearance of Jade Girl is even more angry, but she still forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and asked in a strange way: "Presumably this is the newly-accepted disciple of Uncle Bai?"
Although Brother Mao didn't have a good impression of Xuan Lin, because it was the Zen Yun Sect and Xuan Lin was also a proud disciple of the head Liu Junqi, he had no choice but to arch his hands and said, "I have seen Brother Xuan Lin! "
"Brother Mao, let's go!" Wenqing suddenly took Brother Mao's hand and walked towards the hall.
Seeing Wenqing's faceless appearance, and seeing Brother Mao and Wenqing holding hands, Xuan Lin's expression became more and more ferocious, and the folding fan in his hand was squeezed by him.
"Brother Xuanlin!" At this time, a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks behind Xuanlin, the thin young man screamed: "They don't give you face so much. After entering the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, I will definitely vent my anger for the senior!"
"Okay!" Xuan Lin said fiercely: "This kid will definitely enter the Tibetan Gong Pavilion. After he enters, you must repair him properly. I don't want him to come out intact!"
"Yes, Brother Xuan Lin, just wait for our good news!" After hearing Xuan Lin's words, the young people behind him agreed in unison.
In the hall on the top of Qi Yun Peak, this is the place where the major elders of the Zen Yun Sect make decisions, but today there are no fewer than a thousand people.
The elders of the inner and outer sects of the Zen Yun sect are basically all there, and there are still about a thousand disciples standing below. Some of them are old disciples, and some new disciples, but today’s privileges of inner sect disciples, outer sect disciples have no chance. When you enter, the outer disciple is similar to the handyman. If you don't have the qualifications, you may die there.
At this time, Liu Junqi, the current head of the Zen Yunzong, was wearing a colorful python robe and standing on a high platform. Behind him were the elders of the Eighteen Ming Inner and Outer Sects, standing behind him in turn.
Liu Junqi glanced at the stage majesticly, and said loudly: "Today is the opening of the Canggong Pavilion once every 100 years in our sect. I am very pleased to see so many elites joining our sect. As the head of the sect. The disciples who have recently started in this area have the opportunity to enter the Zanggong Pavilion and choose a practice that suits them at will. Remember that everyone has only one chance. If you miss it, don't regret it. I hope you must be cautious!"
Brother Mao saw that Bai Yuqi and Yun Yaozi were also standing not far behind Liu Junqi, and silently nodded to himself.
Suddenly Liu Junqi said loudly: "The hour is up, and the Tibetan Gong Pavilion is about to open. All the disciples who entered will line up to enter the Tibetan Gong Pavilion. Order must not be disrupted, otherwise the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Gong Pavilion will be cancelled!"
After Liu Junqi finished speaking, more than 200 disciples who had recently entered the inner sect, including Brother Mao, lined up and walked slowly toward the Canggong Pavilion in an orderly manner.
At this time Wenqing suddenly came to Brother Mao and said: "Brother Mao, you must be careful after entering. None of these people are friendly. Remember, you must not be merciful in a crisis!"
Brother Mao gratefully said, "Thank you, Sister Wenqing!"
At this time, the door of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion opened slowly. One was not tall, his face was full of pleats, and his long snow-white hair and long beard swayed gently like straw.
The old man stood at the door of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion and said to more than 200 young disciples who were standing outside: "Every disciple who has recently entered the Tibetan Gong Pavilion is not allowed to wear weapons when entering the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, so as not to damage the secrets of the exercises inside, so Before entering the Zanggong Pavilion, all weapons must be removed, and they must be lined up to enter!"
More than two hundred young disciples placed all their weapons next to the old man.
The old man nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "Now you can enter the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, but when you pass by me, you must take out your identity wooden plaque. Don't impostor. If you find it, you will not be merciless!"
More than 200 young disciples took out their wooden plaques and walked into the Canggong Pavilion in an orderly manner.
As soon as Brother Mao walked into the gate of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, his eyes suddenly darkened, and then brightened again, as if he was in another space.
Brother Mao looked around and found that the other disciples had disappeared. He was alone here. There was a misty space in front of him. From time to time, some things flew past like lightning, and disappeared before Brother Mao looked down on them. It's gone.
Brother Mao shook his head vigorously, blinked his eyes vigorously, then opened his pupils, and suddenly the fog disappeared, and there was only a gray space.
Suddenly something flew over like lightning, and Brother Mao used "Five Elements Lost Steps", body like lightning, and quickly greeted the flying object.
When Brother Mao was less than half a foot away from the thing, that thing seemed to be alive, avoiding Brother Mao's claws, and dodged next to him.
"Huh!" Brother Mao snorted angrily. He didn't understand his body, his arms stretched out, his arms bent, and he quickly grabbed the thing.
Brother Mao landed on the ground, opened his palm, and suddenly a yellowish ancient book appeared in his palm.
Brother Mao put the ancient book in place, and saw the three ancient seal characters "Gui Yuan Qi" written on the cover of the ancient book, and it was still shining with a faint golden glow.
Brother Mao hurriedly opened the ancient book and looked at ten lines. In less than half an hour, he printed all the exercises recorded in the ancient book into his own sea of knowledge. ()