Chapter 3276
This time, Long Xiaoshan came to Jibing Holy Sect with his true colors.
Standing in front of the Jibing Holy Gate Mountain, with the invisible formation blocking him, he raised his hands and said loudly: "Sanxiu Long Xiaoshan, come and become my disciple!"
The sound roared and passed through.
After waiting for a long time, a thick smoke came out in front of the mountain gate. The smoke dissipated, revealing a young man with a pointed head and a mouse-like head. He looked up and down Long Xiaoshan with squinted eyes and said casually: "That was you just now. Are you yelling at this door?"
"Yes, I'm here to become a disciple. Please tell me something from this senior brother." Before Long Xiaoshan could finish speaking, the other party interrupted him.
"Do you understand the rules? It's not time yet for the sect to open a sect and accept disciples. Let's take a walk."
"Senior brother, I came from afar and I don't know the situation very well. I would be very grateful if you could teach me." Long Xiaoshan bowed his hand and a small bag flew over quietly.
The sharp-headed young man quickly waved his hand to stuff the small bag back: "No, no, no, our Jibing Saint Sect is an Immortal Sect and we don't want this."
Long Xiaoshan said seriously: "Senior brother, this is not mine, what can I do for you?"
The pointed-headed, mouse-brained young man was slightly startled, and then he looked around hesitantly. His mind then poked into the bag, and his eyes suddenly shrank. He put the storage bag into his sleeve without leaving a trace, with a smile on his face. Warm smile: "Oh, junior brother, it's hard to come all the way. Our Jibing Saint Sect usually doesn't have many people to sign up, so we open the sect and accept disciples once every three months, but many people don't come even once." It’s easy, so in view of this situation, the sect has also opened up a piece of land specifically for registered disciples to live in. I am familiar with that area. If you are willing, junior brother, I can go and stay with you first, and wait until the sect opens to accept disciples next month. At that time, senior brother will come to pick you up in person."
"That would be too troublesome, senior brother."
"What's the trouble? I'm kidding. By the way, my name is Pan An. What's your name?"
"Pan An..." Long Xiaoshan looked at the other party's pointed-headed appearance and laughed dryly: "What a good name. My name is Long Xiaoshan."
"Haha, Junior Brother Long, your name is not bad, it's simple and easy to remember." Pan An patted Long Xiaoshan on the shoulder and said, "Come on, come on, follow me in. Let's talk as we walk. Although Senior Brother is not very good at cultivation, But there is a Jiazi staying in this Jibing Saint Sect, nicknamed Bai Xiaosheng. If you have anything you don’t understand, just ask me."
Long Xiaoshan and Pan An entered the mountain gate of Jibing Saint Sect. The so-called mountain gate is actually very far away from the hinterland of Jibing Saint Sect. The Immortal Sect is so big that it is unimaginable that even a down-and-out Immortal Sect like Jibing Shengmen is far away. It is not comparable to the Golden Clan.
This mountain gate is just the outermost entrance. After entering, there is an endless ocean. The two people fly over the sea, with the blue sky curling all the way. They feel relaxed and happy. From time to time, unknown seabirds fly across the sea at extremely fast speeds.
Along the way, the bag of star coins should have played a role.
Pan An was extremely enthusiastic and introduced Long Xiaoshan to the entrance examination of Jibing Sect.
"Junior brother looks young, what level of cultivation has he reached now?" Pan An asked.
"The Nascent Soul is perfect." Long Xiaoshan has no intention of hiding anything. Since you are here to become a disciple, you must show your talent. Otherwise, how will the sect take you seriously
"It's amazing. I didn't expect that my junior brother is already above me in cultivation at such a young age." Pan An's own cultivation is in the late Yuan Ying stage, but he thinks Long Xiaoshan is younger than him. You know, he has entered the Jibing Sect. Very early on, he was trained by the Immortal Sect. Although the Jibing Saint Sect was far inferior to those of the great Immortal Sect, he was still an Immortal Sect after all. No matter how much better his skills and resources were compared to those of casual cultivators, he is now a hundred years old. , is already in the late Nascent Soul stage, and is definitely rare among casual cultivators.
Unexpectedly, a casual cultivator who was apprenticed today had a higher cultivation level than him and was younger than him.
But thinking about Long Xiaoshan's generous spending just now, Long Xiaoshan may have an extraordinary background, some powerful immortal cultivating families are comparable to large sects, but since he is a child of a family with such a high talent, why would he choose to join the Jibing Sect.
His own family knows his own affairs. This Jibing Sect, known as the Immortal Sect, has actually not produced an immortal for thousands of years.
If it weren't for the Void Realm Ancestor above who was barely holding on to the scene, I'm afraid the name of the Immortal Sect would have been undeserved.
While the two people were talking, a piece of land finally appeared in front of them, like an island, hanging alone in the sea.
In the center of the island is a large building.
"We're here, Junior Brother Long. This is for the preparatory disciples to stay. Come on down."
Pan An took Long Xiaoshan to the island. The buildings here were scattered one after another, and many people already lived in them, all of whom were preparatory disciples like Long Xiaoshan.
Although the scene was not as grand as the Jiulian Sect's recruitment of disciples, it was still an Immortal Sect after all, and many people came.
Pan An said: "Houses are in short supply here, but it doesn't matter. Senior brother has some respect here and I promise to arrange everything for you."
Not long after, Pan An attracted a man in black. This man was the outer deacon who managed the island. Pan An didn't know what he said to him. The man in black had a good attitude towards Long Xiaoshan and took him Brought to a courtyard in the center of the island.
"This is the place with the best cultivation environment on the island, and the accommodation conditions are also good. You can stay here." The man in black said.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Long Xiaoshan calmly handed a bag to the man in black.
The man in black seemed to have expected it. He just glanced at it with his spiritual mind and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you are so polite. Come on, come in quickly."
When I got inside, I discovered that there were actually five rooms in the courtyard, and each one was occupied.
These people were chatting in the yard when they saw three men in black coming in. The five people quickly saluted: "Sir Deacon."
"Kong Liang, please tidy up and move to the T-shaped building later."
The man in black pointed to a muscular man on his right.
Kong Liang was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he quickly said: "Master Deacon, don't you know what I did wrong?"
"It's just a normal distribution. Why is there so much nonsense? Okay, hurry up and clean it up."
"...Yes!" Kong Liang had no choice but to turn around and enter the house. In fact, there was no need to pack it up at all. The monk had brought all the really important things with him, but he didn't know the reason for his unwillingness. Kong Liang hesitated for a while before kicking Come on out.
Seeing that the man in black never changed his words, Kong Liang's eyes moved left and right and finally landed on Long Xiaoshan.
Because here, only Long Xiaoshan was wearing outer clothes. Pan An could tell that he was an inner disciple, and Long Xiaoshan could have an inner disciple and a deacon accompany him personally. He had already guessed why he was suddenly kicked out of this best place. The yard.
There was inevitably a trace of resentment in Kong Liang's eyes.
"What are you looking at? Leave quickly." The black-clothed deacon scolded.
"Yes." Kong Liang knew that there was nothing he could do to the other party. When the other party saw that he had a background, he could only endure the humiliation and walk out.
Long Xiaoshan also saw the resentment in Kong Liang's eyes, but he didn't say anything. There was never any fairness in the world of immortality. He could afford a higher price, so it was natural for him to get benefits.
After arranging the accommodation, the black-clothed deacon left first, and Pan An gave a few more instructions before leaving.
The remaining four people looked at this new roommate with curiosity and fear, but no one felt sorry for Kong Liang.
(End of chapter)