She is Jianxiu

Chapter 538 Ten Seats
Cangshan, Qiqiutai.

Jiudu Hall is in front, Bufei Mountain and Zhenqiyuan are guarded on the left and right. Cangshan Mountain is located in the northeast of Zhaoyan, and the Jingluo River originated from there.The Qiqiu Terrace on the top of the mountain has always been the place where important ceremonies are held. The heads of all generations have been appointed here, and Yu Zhaoyan is even more meaningful.

Although the apprentice selection meeting is not on the begging hill platform, it is also close to it. It is in the valley of the mountains, the scenery is beautiful, and the clouds and mists in the morning linger for a long time, which is a scene of a fairy house.

When Zhao Chun arrived with Shi Xiangyuan, there were already many branch sect masters and disciples coming, all of them were full of energy and eager to try.

She raised her eyes to look at Cangshan Mountain, and saw that the mountain was full of green and gloomy, a waterfall jumped down from it, and the Qiqiu Terrace was wide and solemn, the main hall had high eaves, and a jade-white figure stood in front of the hall in a gesture of crossing hands, and a tripod in front of her The incense burner is flourishing, and the tripod feet alone have the stature of two or three adult men. The patterns on the tripod are intricate and exquisite, with birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects.

"Is that the image of a beggar?"

Zhao Chun looked at it from a distance, and when he first heard the name of Qiqiu Terrace, he had already guessed it.

The portrait is lifelike, showing all the looks and postures in front of everyone, but it does not have the aura and appearance of a cultivator at all. Instead, it is old and old, with dizzy eyes and drooping eyelids, and a dizzy look Sleeping like a rickety.

In the records, Qiqiu was the first person to explore the way of longevity after the first opening of the world. He is the ancestor of all immortals and the source of Taoism.At that time, ordinary people didn't know what immortal fate was, and their lifespan was stuck at half a hundred years, and their sixties were already long-lived people. Begging Qiu was not willing to do this, and tried all kinds of methods to no avail. Finally, he found the use of spiritual roots in the dantian in his body. The original Taoist method absorbs spiritual energy into the body, washes the essence and cuts the marrow, and prolongs life.

Begging for a hill to die at eight hundred years old may not be a big deal compared to today's cultivators, but in an era when all living beings are sad to live past a hundred, the act of begging for hills is no different from moving mountains to fill the sea, shocking the world.

It was also because of this first person who sought longevity that Taoist immortality began to gradually improve, and the way of cultivating immortals really flourished in this land. The only fly in the ointment is that the method of spiritual root cultivation is not available to everyone. When cultivators call the wind and rain, there are still mortals trapped in the dust.

However, what Zhao Chun was curious about was why there was no statue of the first head of the sect, but a beggar was enshrined instead.

When Shi Xiangyuan heard this, he stroked his beard and smiled lightly, and explained: "My sect and Zhenxu Shenjiao are the first two of the ten sects of Zhengdao. Come on, all the seven books and six classics in the current sect are written for the evolution of this department of Taoism, and the sect's incense offerings are enshrining the source of Taoism from Qiqiu!"

Only then did Zhao Chun understand, but unexpectedly, it was Zhaoyan and Taiyuan who were called the Immortal Gate together, but the establishment of Taiyuan, according to what Shi Xiangyuan said, was actually behind Zhaoyan.

She shook her head slightly and didn't want to think about it any more, walking with Shi Xiangyuan, she had already stepped into the deep valley of the mountain stream.

At this point where the road diverged, Shi Xiangyuan, as the head of the branch sect and a true disciple, was led into the right side of the mountain stream by a handsome waiter wearing a necklace on his neck and a beautiful jade on his waist, and sat with the externalized monks who were also true disciples , and after Zhao Chun was recorded by the waiter, he was taken to the southwestern seat where there were a thousand geniuses from the sect.

In this scene where there are many monks in the integration period, like Zhao Chun, there are not many disciples in the sub-mysterious realm, accounting for only about one-tenth of all the people. There are a few disciples in the Condensation Stage, all of whom are handsome in appearance, with divine light in their faces, which shows that they are all extraordinary in talent and bearing, but they are particularly special because they are among so many people whose realm is higher than themselves. worrying and nervous.

Not only them, even the disciples of Fenxuan felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, sitting upright on the table one by one, looking at their surroundings secretly.

Among the people, Zhao Chun really looked like a different species, so calm and calm that even the disciples in the reintegration period couldn't help but glance over.

Her black hair was tied into a bun, and she was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe. The inner cassock had cuffs, which made her look capable. The outer gown was loose and loose, embroidered with simple wish-fulfilling patterns. She was wearing a very common attire for ascetics, even more so than others. It is more plain, but it is very eye-catching among people.

When others look at her, they just feel that this person has a bearing that is different from others. It is just right to describe her as not being surprised by favor or humiliation, and not being moved by external objects.

Seeing that Zhao Chun was sitting alone with no acquaintances to talk to, he couldn't help being even more surprised.

She came to attend the apprentice selection conference alone!
Could it be that he was born in a branch sect that has been withered in the immortal way and has no background, so that the head of the sect can only send one person here?
Many disciples were so curious about it, they looked at Zhao Chun's face again and again, and felt that his temperament was calm, like a pool of calm and stagnant water. Don't say anything about the sharp posture of a swordsman, which is the arrogance of an ordinary genius The appearance is also extremely difficult to see on her body.

It's like a mediocre person through and through!
This is so weird!

Zhao Chun turned a blind eye to the strange eyes that fell on her body. She is a swordsman who attracts everyone's attention. At that time, she still didn't know which life was a dream between the sword king and mediocrity, and the gap from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley never made her deviate from her original desire.

What are the words and looks of others?
Slow in words, quick in action, which one is stronger and weaker, you will only know after trying it!

Fortunately, Yijie Fenxuan was only a momentary surprise in the eyes of the disciples, and it was the main disciple who took his seat in the northwest three times in a row that really made them feel excited.

The Zhongqian World doesn’t count the lost, the wandering, the sporadic places where the immortal sects have never been stationed, all the disciples of the branch sects together, there are about 1000 people, and the main sect alone volunteered to come here, there are [-] people!

In terms of momentum, although the branch clan has more people, they can't even equalize with them. They can only be firmly at a disadvantage and be suppressed by others!
Zhao Chun turned his head to look, and saw that the disciples of the main sect were all in high spirits, riding on strange beasts, or riding on auspicious clouds. When they were seated, they did not forget to look at the branch sect side calmly, and then calmly retracted their gazes, showing no signs of nervousness. .

Although there was nothing wrong with such a gesture, it made the sect disciples feel a sense of superiority and contempt for no reason. Many people were angry from their hearts, and they clenched their fists tightly, wishing to compete with them immediately!
But Zhao Chun looked at it, but he was slightly puzzled. These disciples of the main sect are certainly better than many geniuses of the branch sects, but it is difficult to get in touch with these people like Chi Zangfeng in Xie Jing's mouth. Is it as internal as yourself but not external, or is it not in these seats at all?

　It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I started coding after the test today, and it was too late for the second shift.

　　However, because the author is not in school and the exam is postponed, the final exam is almost over here, and the future updates can be stabilized (physical reasons will be discussed separately)

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