break through nine days

Rao Qinglinzong put down his dignity and desperately wanted to receive a few disciples, but the eliminated Longyuan Town children became more and more disdainful. They would rather wait another ten years, as if the Qinglinzong would just walk in. The devil's lair that can never come out again.

In the square, the terrain is open and the flow of people is surging. Some are happy and excited, and some are lonely. This is only the first day. In fact, the selection of sects once every ten years will last for a full three days.

Moreover, there are more and more secular children who yearn to become immortals in one step, rushing towards Longyuan Town. These are people from the villages near Longyuan Town, and there are many talented children among them. Those who are chosen are few.

After all, except for the Qinglin Sect, the other sects still have some requirements for selecting disciples, not to mention extraordinary talents, at least they must have some aura or roots.

And in this way, Qing Linzong's act of lowering their posture really had some effect. At least after a day, they really fooled them into a dozen children who were eliminated by other sects.

Of course, most of these children are from poor families, and their parents also took the attitude of treating dead horses as living horse doctors, and handed them over to Qing Linzong.

Don't want to be able to become an admired fairy like other children, at least you can get enough food and clothing.

Chu Tian didn't wait long, and walked to the stone platform of Qinglin Sect. In front of the stone platform, there was a simple stone plate with a diameter of half a person. The ancient aura, as soon as it appeared, caused a lot of discussion among the people.

"The astrolabe stone of the Qinglin Sect is said to have been refined by their founder, and it is rumored that it is a fairy stone that fell from the sky."

"Have you seen the nine stars on it? It is rumored that if three stars can shine at the same time, it will be an extraordinary spiritual root."

"For so many years, not to mention three stars, there are not many who can light up even one star. Look at that Han Yue, only two stars were lit up at the beginning."

"Who says it's not? After so many years, there are still a few who can be recognized by that ghost stone."

"Sigh, the Immortal Stone of Success and Immortal Stone of Defeat, the Qinglin Sect may be destroyed on this astrolabe stone."

"There's only one person left, and it's probably impossible to pass!" Many people were discussing in low voices, and their eyes fell on Chu Tian, ​​who was the last one standing in front of the astrolabe stone.

Put your hand on the astrolabe stone, and if you can make one of the nine stars on the stone light up, it is considered to be recognized by the astrolabe stone.

Such disciples will be trained by Qinglin Sect.

However, none of the dozen or so children who were in front of Chu Tian was recognized by Xingpanshi. Back behind the stone platform, there are several disciples who have been tricked by everyone, and the number has reached more than 20, which can be regarded as the largest number of disciples recruited by the Qinglin Sect in the past hundred years.

At this moment, dozens of people, no more, no less, all set their eyes on Chu Tian, ​​with all kinds of expressions in their eyes.

Even Han Yue in the water-blue long dress held her breath for some reason, with inexplicable anticipation in her eyes.

In the square, some disciples from some sects close to Qinglin Sect also looked over, their eyes full of amusement.

Ignoring the gazes around him, Chu Tian took a step forward calmly, and gently placed his right hand into the groove on the astrolabe stone, which was just enough to fit a slap.

"Sure enough, it's still not good, hahahaha!" On the side, those disciples from other sects who were not optimistic about Chutian sneered unceremoniously.

The disciples of the Qinglin Sect all looked a little ugly, and they looked at Chu Tian with a sense of indifference.

"Sure enough!" Han Yue sighed in her heart. Although she had some expectations for this calm young man she met by chance on a rainy night, she knew that there were some things that could not be forced.

Facing the laughter of the people around him, Chu Tian didn't withdraw his palm immediately, but continued to put it in the groove, his face was neither red nor his heart beat, and he didn't care about everything around him.

"Hahaha, look, that guy still doesn't give up, he seems to want a miracle to happen!" A disciple from another sect laughed.

"Hehe, I've seen someone with a thick skin, but I've never seen someone with such a thick skin!" Another disciple echoed.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Amid the ridicule and laughter of the people around, Han Yue sighed again. Although the young man in front of her was not recognized by Xingpanshi, she was selected by Master Qingyangzi after all. It is still possible for him to become an ordinary disciple of Qinglin Sect.

Since he is a disciple of Qinglinzong, the identity of the other party represents Qinglinzong. In Han Yue's view, Qinglinzong has already lost enough face today, and this thick-skinned and seemingly persistent guy can no longer continue I am ashamed.

But just when she was about to tell Chu Tian to give up, she suddenly found that the other party had closed his eyes.

The words that had reached her throat were inexplicably suppressed by her, and for some reason, she gave up her plan to dissuade them.

The surrounding disciples from other sects all laughed and booed when they saw that Chu Tian had closed his eyes and put his hands on the astrolabe stone almost nonchalantly.

"Hehe, it seems that the Qinglin Sect is going to move back together with people and stones today!"

"I estimate that this guy probably has terrible aptitude, and he chose the Qinglin Sect knowing that he couldn't be picked by our sects!"

"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. The Qinglin Sect doesn't refuse anyone who comes to them now. Not all the guys that our Taixuan Sect doesn't want have been fooled by them."

"This guy is a little clever. He wants to use this method to gain favor, but it's useless. It's better to go back and wait another ten years. Maybe he's lucky, and he might be selected by the Amethyst Gate!"

These young disciples whispered and sneered. No matter how bad the sect they were in, it was much stronger than the Qinglin Sect. Therefore, even Han Yue, the law enforcement elder of the Qinglin Sect, was not afraid at all standing here.

Under these naked ridicules, Chu Tian still looked calm. It's not that he is well-mannered, but that he is completely immersed in the wonder of this astrolabe stone at this moment, and he has no sense of everything outside.

In fact, when his hand was put into the groove of the astrolabe stone, a strong attraction suddenly appeared, which directly sucked his soul out.

The rays of light flowed in front of his eyes, as if the starry sky was as vast as it was, and the Yuanhun sat cross-legged in it, bathed in the brilliance of the stars, feeling extremely comfortable.

He couldn't be more familiar with the aura emanating from this brilliance, the source of vitality.

Back then, during the battle in the Sea God Temple, Ruo Shou forcibly seized a small amount of original vitality from outside the sky with ancient sorcery, and let the Supreme Elder of the Amethyst Gate desperately snatch it. At this moment, in the space where Chutian Yuanhun is located , but it is full of original vitality.

Straws, strands, lingered in Chu Tian's primordial soul unceasingly, gradually penetrated, digested and absorbed, making his originally transparent primordial soul gradually solidify.

The ridicule continued, and the disciples of the Qinglin Sect looked extremely ugly. It seemed that the embarrassment brought to them by the young man in front of them was more difficult for them to accept than fooling those children who were eliminated by other sects in the crowd.

They looked helplessly at the law enforcement elder in front of them, hoping that she could end this farce as soon as possible.

But Han Yue didn't seem to notice their expectant eyes, but looked at the young man who closed his eyes and tested strangely, without any intention of stopping him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really don't know if it's because Junior Sister Han is surprisingly well-trained, or the Qinglin Sect is really empty!" On the left, a strange voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

But upon hearing the voice, the faces of the disciples from other sects who were laughing mockingly just now changed drastically, and they retreated one after another, very consciously giving way to the owner of the voice.

A middle-aged man in a purple robe walked over slowly, glanced at Chu Tian vaguely, and then fell on Han Yue's face with a smile.

Feeling the other party's unscrupulous and frivolous eyes, Han Yue's pretty face was no longer calm, and she said angrily: "The Qinglin Sect selects disciples, and it's not the time for the Amethyst Sect to come here to make irresponsible remarks!"

Everyone's complexion changed again, and they looked at this cold-faced beauty from the outer first-order sect with admiration again.

At least in this level of sect, no one dared to speak to this middle-aged man like this.

The coldness in the middle-aged man's eyes flashed away, he still shook his head with a smile, and said: "Junior Sister Han is wrong, after this boring selection of disciples is over, I will go to Qinglinzong to propose marriage, when the time comes, you and I will marry each other." After the double cultivation, the Qinglin Sect and the Zijing Sect are one family, so why would they intervene."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderclap on the ground, and everyone was completely shocked. Who is the middle-aged man in front of him?The eldest son of the overlord of the first-tier sect, the Amethyst Sect, is the best candidate to succeed the head in the future, Meng Feilang.

Among the first-tier sects, there are eight hundred women who have been tortured by his rhetoric, and this person is extremely ruthless, one day he was still rhetoric, once he played with him, he turned his face and turned ruthless the next day.

At this moment, I heard that Meng Feilang was going to Qinglinzong to propose marriage, and to form a double cultivation with this cold-faced beauty Han Yue. Most of them looked at the water-blue dress whose face was covered with a thick layer of frost as if watching a joke. woman.

"Even if I die, I won't agree!" Han Yue said coldly, gnashing her teeth amidst everyone's thoughts.

If eyes could kill, she would have already torn this frivolous and arrogant person to pieces.

But she knew who the other party was, so even if Meng Feilang said such frivolous words, she could only hold back.

Seeming to be extremely disdainful of this answer, and also as if he felt that he had already settled for the cold-faced beauty in front of him, Meng Feilang sneered, and did not say anything more frivolous, but turned his eyes to Chutian who was still closing his eyes.

"Junior Sister Han, why don't we make a bet, what do you think?" Yin Cece's voice made the surrounding sect disciples shudder.