Chapter 8 His vision is himself? The first purple destiny

"He also reached the top?"

"If I hadn't been struggling to stand, I would have suspected that there was something wrong with the stone steps!"

"But he has reached the top, why didn't he make any special noise?"

"Who cares? He walked up so easily, his bones must be more than Class C."

The crowd had already started to talk.

Just now, Ying Bing attracted hundreds of birds to come, and the scene was very grand.

When Li Mo went up, there were no strange movements.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! He must have cheated!"

Wang Hu rolled down from dozens of steps, and was already dizzy.

When he saw the shameless You who attacked him reach the top, he was even more angry.

At this time, his back teeth were almost broken, and he wanted to rush up and pull Li Mo down.

Unfortunately, he couldn't even stand up now.

"Cousin! This kid is so vicious and ruthless that he is not worthy of being a disciple of Qingyuan Sect!"

"Shut up, the elders will make the decision!"

Wang Hao also felt embarrassed, but he interrupted his cousin's outspokenness in time.

How to judge that kid is the business of the senior leaders.

It is not their turn to question the fairness of the entrance ceremony.

Of course, Wang Hao also felt that Li Mo must have used other means.

The sect has records.

The fifth generation of the Qingyuan Sect's head had the image of the Milky Way flying down three thousand feet, and the sixteenth generation of the Qingyuan Sect's head had the image of thousands of trees blooming in spring.

Including the current head Shang Wencang, countless swords shook and bowed their heads.

All those who reached the top had extraordinary momentum.

....

Different from the people who were climbing the stone steps.

On the viewing platform, all the senior leaders fell silent.

They were at least in the realm of observing the gods, and could see things that the naked eye could not see.

So, in their eyes,

The young man with the crow on his head was an extraordinary sight.

Behind him, there was a figure, with his back to the world.

That back seemed ordinary, but extremely profound.

The fisherman on the river bank... the scholar reading by lamplight at night... the general who entered the throne...

It seemed that the back had changed without noticing.

When he came back to his senses, it returned to its original state, still the young man in brocade clothes.

Li Mo's back?

He reflected himself on the stone steps to heaven?

What the hell is this!

The elders looked at each other, and saw absurdity and astonishment in each other's eyes.

They had never thought that such a thing would happen.

But there was one thing that was beyond doubt.

This young man was extraordinary.

"Since you have climbed the 100th step, you can be considered a true disciple. What do you think?" Xue Jing let go calmly and threw away the beard that he accidentally tore off.

"Yes."

"Well, I also think we should observe it."

"But both of them have reached the 100th step."

Elder Hanhe put down his tea bowl and said hesitantly:

"The ancestral precepts say that the one who reaches the top is the candidate for the leader and is to be trained as the future successor of Qingyuan Mountain."

"How can a sect have two successors?"

The main reason is that it has never happened before that two people reached the top at the same time within a hundred years.

For a moment, the elders all looked at the sect master.

Shangguan Wencang was silent for a moment:

"Ying Bing is the true successor of the leader, and Li Mo is the true successor."

In this regard.

The elders were not surprised.

One reflects himself as an ordinary person.

The other reflects the noble and mysterious phoenix bird like the moon.

The latter obviously has more potential.

.....

Ding——

A long bell sounded through the mountains.

The long incense in the huge copper furnace burned out, and an hour passed.

When the time came, the young people who were climbing on the stage all stopped working. Some were overjoyed, some were calm, and some were unwilling to give up.

But now, everything has been settled.

In the second round, only seven or eight hundred people were able to enter Qingyuan Sect.

The elders of each peak of Qingyuan Sect also stepped down from the high platform.

Shangguan Wencang took a step forward, and the noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

"Those who enter the outer gate, go to the outer courtyard affairs hall to collect the waist certificate and sundries."

"Those who enter the inner gate can choose a peak to join. Each peak has different functions, different emphases, and different martial arts. You have three days to understand."

"Whether you join the inner gate or the outer gate, you must not slack off. You are all still young and the world is not yet determined."

The voice of the sect leader has a shocking meaning.

Li Mo looked at the elders, but was slightly stunned.

Xue Jing blinked at him.

Well.....

Li Mo was curious before, how could a barefoot doctor in a clinic take out something like Pure Yang Pill.

"Ying Bing is a true disciple, join my sect."

Shangguan Wencang said again.

The people who have not left yet have expected this, but they still can't hide their shock.

Being accepted as a disciple by the leader of Qingyuan Sect, Shangguan Wencang!

Stepping on the stone steps to heaven, one step to heaven.

Just now everyone accepted the entrance ceremony together, and in the blink of an eye, there is a world of difference. Life is unpredictable.

"Li Mo, Lin Jiang, Murong Xiao, also have the appearance of true disciples."

"Is there any elder willing to accept a disciple?"

The true disciples are also one person per person.

Each elder can only accept five true disciples at most.

"What a pity, my sect is full."

"Lin Jiang, you have mantis legs, magpie shoulders, and green snake spine. I am good at using long weapons. Are you willing to follow me?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this boy named Murong Xiao is pretty good. He actually has the blood of an auspicious beast. He is a good young man!"

Lin Jiang was quickly accepted by an elder.

Murong Xiao even attracted three elders to compete for him, and finally became the disciple of Elder Hanhe.

"These two."

Li Mo was also looking at it.

[Name: Lin Jiang]

【Age: 16】

[Root bones: mantis legs, green snake spine, magpie painted shoulders]

[Realm: The four meridians of Qi and Blood Realm. 】

[Destiny: Blue]

[Evaluation: This person's talent is fair, but he is eager for quick success and quick success, and it is easy to break if he is too strong. If he wakes up in time, he may not be able to reach a higher level. 】

[Recent encounter: I just became the true successor of Qingyuan Sect and I want a weapon that is more than a sharp weapon. 】

....

[Name: Murong Xiao. 】

[Age: 16. 】

[Root bone: the body of the singing dragon. 】

[Realm: Five meridians of qi and blood realm. 】

[Destiny: Blue. 】

[Evaluation: His father is a human, and his mother is a transformed dragon. She has a good temperament but is heavily influenced by her own blood. If the benefits of the two can be combined, the future will be bright, and if the disadvantages of the two can be combined, it will be a disaster for one. 】

[Recent encounter: I suppressed my instinct for a long time, hoping to calm down the bloodthirsty in my bones. 】

"hiss....."

Li Mo took a deep breath.

Doesn't he have the blood of an auspicious beast?

The father is a human and the mother is a dragon?

Murong Xiao's father was a cruel man, and Xu Xian had to hand him tea whenever he saw him.

He silently wrote down where the two of them went.

"By the way, what about me?"

Li Mo came back to his senses and found that the elders were looking at him with a somewhat troubled expression.

"This child is extremely talented, but how should we teach him?"

This is what the elders are thinking at the same time.

For a moment, the venue became quiet.

Suddenly, a lazy voice broke the silence:

"Boy, Hiccup...are you willing to become my disciple?"

Li Mo looked over.

Then he saw a woman in palace clothes standing there with her hands on her hips, trying very hard to look serious and solemn.

Her facial features are graceful and majestic, and her loose palace clothes cannot hide her amazing figure.

Standing there, it looks like a peony blooming wantonly.

"nature."

Li Mo did not hesitate for long and saluted.

"This...Shang Dancer's nephew, she..."

Xue Jing was stunned for a moment and was about to speak.

However, Shang Wu squinted at him with threatening eyes and clenched his slender pink fist with five fingers.

"Well, it's great to be her disciple. From now on, you will be the only one in the Ninth Peak."

Xue Jing follows goodness like a stream, and his face changes at the speed of light.

"I've met Master."

Li Mo stepped forward to become a disciple, feeling strange in his heart.

Why do the elders look at him with sympathy?

He couldn't help but look at it with his divine eyes.

[Name: Shang Wu. 】

[Age: 27. 】

[Root Bone: Nanming Fire Lotus Body. 】

[Realm: Interior view of the seventh heaven. 】

[Destiny: Purple. 】

[Evaluation: The youngest elder of the Qingyuan Sect, you can doubt her character, but please do not question her strength. She has an extraordinary origin. 】

[Recent encounter: I have no money to drink. I am thinking about how to make some money from the elders of other peaks. I am very interested in the true successor of the leader Ying Bing. 】

Li Mo: "?"

No wonder the senior executives have strange looks in their eyes.

No matter how you look at it, Shang Wu is not a good master.

Moreover... the co-author was not admitted because of his excellent bones, but he was interested in Ying Bing?

Those reviews...

Li Mo had some doubts about the value of the purple destiny.

"At least this is my first time meeting purple."

"It doesn't matter if you can't learn anything. There will always be rebates on investment."

Li Mo thought so and relaxed in his heart.

"Hmph, you will be under my protection from now on. When you are outside, tell me your name."

Shang Wu slapped him on the shoulder, as if he was touching his bones again.

Li Mo took a breath, his hands were so strong.