Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 5: Is this mental retardation?

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The first day of September is the mountain-raising ceremony held every 12 years, and it is also the busiest day in Yangshuo Peak.

These students entered the lower door from ordinary mortals to learn the principles of writing, then from the learning of writing, they entered the middle door to practice Taoism, and then from the practice of Taoism, they entered the door to learn swordsmanship, alchemy, runes, spells, and formations to determine their own development. After the direction, go to the inner peak you like and officially become a Kun-Lai disciple.

On the same day, the major branches of the inner peak will also come to select new disciples, making two-way choices to maximize the use of talents.

Before the sun had risen, the students dressed in white robes and heroic spirits walked up to the top of the school grounds on foot to show their respect.

And above the clouds, there is also a team of monks who are looking at them from a distance.

"Only today will they be so quiet and peaceful," the deacon with thinning hair and a serious face sneered, "Hey, if it were a normal day, who wouldn't jump up and down, climb rocks and walk walls."

The young mentor next to him smiled and said, "Who wasn't like that back then, Senior Brother Yan, didn't you like to turn over the windows and not go through the main entrance?"

"If you want me to say, you should remove the cloud protection net at the foot of the mountain," a stern woman in Huaguan Tsingyi said coldly, "If they didn't know that they wouldn't die if they fell off the cliff, how could they be so arrogant."

"Then senior sister, how much blood debt do you have to put on your hands?" The youth tutor smiled wryly and shook his head, "Which year does the students hanging in your hands not seek death, there is only a cloud protection net under the cloud cliff, and they jump into the Jiuqu River. That's really impossible."

"If your heart is not strong, joining the faction is a waste." The woman said mercilessly.

"Okay, okay," the woman next to him comforted him, "I have a lot of good seedlings in my eye this time. Senior sister, do you want a place for direct election? Don't give it to me."

They all have places that they recommend directly to Neifeng, and everyone has relatives and friends, and occasionally one will be included.

"Direct elections are not as good as general elections. If you have outstanding sons and nephews, why should you choose to go far?" The stern woman asked with a frown.

In fact, direct election is no different from going through the back door. Although it will be a little more convenient, each inner peak branch will not choose the disciples recommended by the direct election. Usually, they can only be selected and left to do some chores. It is better to enter the outside world. After the three doors, you can train a lot and get a place in the general election. If you do this, you will have a better future.

"I asked for it for Fairy Mingyu, she wants all the direct election places this time." Another woman whispered, "Although the head has been closed to her for many years and ignored her, Fairy Mingyu is his daughter after all. We don't have to shame her either."

"Forget it, you can take it." The stern woman took out a white jade button and handed it to her.

The woman went to the side to explain one by one, got the other people's places, and then took advantage of the time when the school field was not full, and sent it to Fairy Mingyu.

The youth tutor looked at the background of her departure, frowned slightly, and said, "Fairy Mingyu brought back a young man before, and wanted to be sent to the inner door, but was rejected by the law enforcement elders, do you want to come or not give up?"

"Those who enter the inner peak without going through the three doors will not be included in the jade plate. This is the rule set by the head. Even my nephews and nephews are no exception. What's more, she just recommended it?" The middle-aged man with sparse hair looked relaxed. It is a lot, you must know that there are two worlds inside and outside the establishment. "The magic weapon of resources is not a problem. If you don't have a net, you will be too weak in the practice of the law."

Besides, the three gates are a solid foundation and a place to communicate with people. It can be said that it is a screen for entering the inner peak. If you do not enter the inner peak, you will not be allowed to enter the network. Communication and study, assignment of tasks, and settlement of records are too disadvantageous.

"But she made the young man come directly to the Ascension Ceremony." The stern woman frowned in disgust, "The young man is just a horse slave and has no cultivation. How can he come here directly?"

It's not that she looks down on the identity of the other party. There are countless monks who came from poor and lowly backgrounds, but they came to the ceremony without a cultivation base, but they are just laughing. If they have cultivation bases, it is even more ridiculous. The background must not be included in the mountain gate, otherwise if he sends spies, there will be endless troubles.

"Okay, okay, the boss of Neifeng is here, let's welcome it." The young mentor took the initiative to end this unpleasant topic.

After all, Fairy Mingyu has been cultivating immortals for many years, and she doesn't know about human affairs. There is no need for them to have a bad relationship with her. After all, the head is her father, and besides... He thought of the person he saw in the student Feng Qingxiu before, and quietly wiped a sweat.

Maybe the Sect Master is nearby. That Heavenly Venerate can listen to the Nine Heavens and see the Ten Earths. If it makes him unhappy, they are so small, let alone the Sect Master Taishang Jiutian Du'e Sword. The snap of their fingers is enough for them to shatter their bodies.

At that time, his performance should be ok. The head let himself see him alone, just to let him know his interest and not get to the bottom of it, otherwise he wouldn't think that he could see the head because of his Jindan cultivation, and Feng Xiaozi really left. Great luck, actually entered the head's eyes like this.

It might be the first senior brother in Kun-Lai's centuries-old sect.

Humans can't be compared.

Sect Master, I'm actually pretty good too, look at me too...

And on the top of the mountain, the ceremony of ascending the mountain began.

Above the sea of clouds, dozens of immortal mountains floated slowly. Above the immortal mountains, there are clouds lingering, spiritual birds hovering, and countless immortal dwellings are hidden in the forests.

The gates of each peak are different. There is Wenjian Peak with a long sword as the gate, Changsheng Peak with Danding as the mountain, Shennong Peak with immortal grass as the emblem, Taiyi Peak with talisman... The huge circular array, 10,000 meters away, can be seen at a glance.

On Yangshuo Peak, a man climbed down from the sky and landed on top of all living beings.

When he arrived, not only the students, but the strong wind on the top of the mountain also calmed down instantly.

He looks very young and handsome, but a person cultivating immortals has a young appearance, which can only mean that he has attained the Tao earlier and has stronger potential.

He was dressed in black clothes with three silver lines on the cuffs, showing that he was the highest-ranking elder.

The chief law enforcement elder Yan Zhao, the second person under the head of the sect, is in charge of Kun-Lai punishment. There is an existence in the sect like Dinghai Shenzhen. With him, no matter what mountain or peak, he will follow the laws and regulations, and he will not dare to make mistakes. Whatever he says to express his attitude is his attitude.

Glancing coldly at the excited or fearful students, the Great Elder didn't say any words of encouragement, but said lightly to the tutors around him: "Let's get started."

The young mentor nodded, reached out and knocked in the air.

"Boom!" The huge bell rang out of thin air, and the bell sounded almost throughout Kun-Lai, without any delay, no matter where it was, it was the same huge, the same deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

With permission, the immortal mountains floating around handed out countless runes from the mountain gates to form immortal bridges. Rainbows generally ride on the bluestone steps repaired by Yangshuo Peak, opening from the middle of the sky, like a huge silk. Chrysanthemum blooms.

Then, the students rushed to the fairy bridge like ants.

It has been twelve years, and the qualified ones have long been enough for them to choose the immortal path they like. If they are not qualified, or they are very mediocre and unremarkable, then choose the immortal path that is the easiest to go to or the easiest to show off.

Therefore, the swordsmanship and the alchemy way are the most visited, followed by the animal control medicine sect, followed by the five elements, and the rune formation is the least.

Xianqiao is very long, plus the test evaluation time, a student can pass Xianqiao at most three times a day, and if he is not selected by the inner peak three times, even if he is not selected, he can only obey the arrangement and adjustment. .

Feng Qingxiu walked unhurriedly towards the fairy bridge of the rune line. This method is easy to learn but difficult to master, so there are not many people.

It was just the moment he set foot on the fairy bridge, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy of the same age as him blocked the way in front of him.

"Excuse me." Feng Qingxiu said politely, "Please challenge another day."

As the chief, he has been blocked many times, but this time... Looking at the fierce and sinister eyes of the other party, he frowned slightly, and he didn't remember who he had a deep hatred with.

"Feng Qingxiu?" The sullen youth asked in a low voice.

"It's me, who are you?" Feng Qingxiu suddenly thought about it, but her cousin didn't say that person's name, "Who is that..."

"Master Feng, of course, can't remember the name of the little servant," the young man showed a cruel smile, and his right hand suddenly stabbed out, "But remember, the person who wants your life is called Ye Han!"

Feng Qingxiu had been prepared for a long time, and instinctively raised her hand and pointed it into a sword, the sword silk like a chrysanthemum, suddenly blooming.

However, almost at the same time, a purple light flashed in the boy's eyes.

A strange power spread to his eyes along the moment the eyes met, and he felt a sudden pain in his brain as if being stabbed by a needle.

The boy's right hand had already stabbed into his dantian.

Logically, he was a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage, and the opponent couldn't hurt him, but he had a strange power in his hand, breaking the body protection qi, which was too unexpected.

However, Feng Qingxiu's sword qi had already caught the opponent's neck, and as long as he sent his true qi again, he could cut off the blood vessels that were visible to the naked eye.

However, he didn't hand it over in the end, he just spit out his energy and shook the other party far away.

"You..." Feng Qingxiu tried her best to suppress the infuriating qi rushing from her dantian, acupuncture points to stop the blood, her eyes couldn't help but be shocked, "Talented magical powers?"

The Divine Continent is huge, and there are all kinds of wonders. People are always different. Those who are gifted with supernatural powers are the most powerful. They are born with powerful primordial spirits. Cultivation seeds are the favorite among the various sects.

"If Aluo hadn't died in my arms, I wouldn't be able to wake up this magical power..." The young man looked at him coldly, like a poisonous snake, "But compared to her, I would rather not have this god..."

"Okay!" Feng Qingxiu interrupted him, and he found that the communication between the two was not on the same channel at all, "I know that you are very talented, I am going to ascend the mountain, please let me go."

"Your dantian has been abandoned, and you still want to fight with me?" The boy raised the corners of his lips mockingly, "Let you? Okay, just crawl over from my crotch."

Feng Qingxiu sighed, and threw out his long sleeves, and a huge force slammed him down the immortal bridge.

"You dare to kill me—" The boy roared angrily and disappeared into the sea of clouds.

What an idiot, this little injury in the cultivation world is just a matter of putting on a plaster!