Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect

Meng Jingyang's qualifications naturally meet the requirements of the Sanqing Sect to accept disciples.

Since he was rejected, it means that his character is flawed.

Ye Yunqi wanted to ask more questions, but he stopped talking when he saw the dejected look on Meng Jingyang's face.

Jiang Qingzi pretended to be unrestrained and said, "Hey, how about you join the Jiang family like me? Being a worshiper is also free and easy."

Jiang Qingzi has her own thoughts.

She and the Jiang family branch are not always smooth sailing and in harmony.

Just like in the dispute over the name, is she returning to the Jiang family, or is she representing the remaining Jiang family main branch to merge with the branch?

Even if she fights for the identity of the main branch, the Jiang family main branch has been blown away by the wind and rain.

She is the only one left, even if she merges, she will lose the right to speak.

And people like Ye Yunqi, who were brothers in the past, then the Firefly Team, and then went to the right path together, will naturally get close to each other.

It can also be counted as Jiang Qingzi's power, which can increase her influence and the weight of her words.

After going down the mountain, it was either a small sect or a cultivation family. The attitude of other forces was still unknown, so Meng Jingyang would naturally be tempted by Jiang Qingzi's invitation.

But when the words came to his lips, he shook his head a little dejectedly: "Miss Qingzi's kindness, I appreciate it."

Ye Yunqi was confused, and a person's name suddenly flashed in his mind, but he heard Jiang Qingzi had already said it.

"Is it related to Jiang Li?"

Ye Yunqi had seen that the relationship between Meng Jingyang and Jiang Li seemed to have not eased yet.

Meng Jingyang was silent, and Jiang Qingzi comforted him: "I will talk to my sister about this matter. It's also her who is too stubborn."

Meng Jingyang bowed his hands to thank him.

This matter was settled.

Ye Yunqi and others had decided to come and go, and the ceremony of accepting disciples was declared over.

The elders of each peak left with the fairy seedlings they had collected, some riding on the wind and swords, some turning into flowing lights, and some flying on fairy boats. After all, it was the atmosphere of the fairy family.

Aniu and Lin Xiao also waved to Jiang Qingzi before leaving. Jiang Qingzi said goodbye with a smile, but she felt more melancholy in her heart.

Although the Jiang family promised to give treatment no less than that given by the sect.

But the sect has many opportunities to teach and preach, and it represents a kind of identity, a kind of dignity, and a kind of deterrence. How can the family give it?

Even Jiang Qingzi, who has already decided where to go and has a family in mind, is melancholy, let alone others.

I saw those who were rejected, some sighed and some cried.

Some people were unwilling to chase the flowing lights in the sky and ran wildly on the ground.

Like mortals chasing shooting stars, they were crazy.

However, the gate of immortals was far away, and the man was blocked by the magic circle before he could chase far, and he kept stepping on the spot like a ghost wall.

Mu Yuan was also used to it, so he flew into the air and pulled the man out: "Go back, since there is no fate, why force it?"

As the gate of immortals sent away the guests, the people who stayed behind had to go down the mountain and leave.

Ye Yunqi looked at all the sentient beings, and suddenly felt a little confused. He turned his head and looked to the side and asked, "Sister, do you think those with spiritual roots are unwilling, or those without spiritual roots are more unwilling?"

Jiang Qingzi couldn't think of a conclusion, and hesitated: "Those with spiritual roots, even if they can't join the Sanqing Sect, can go to the small sect at the foot of the mountain, or become a casual cultivator by chance. Without spiritual roots, the immortal way is just a glimpse of him, and he will eventually return to the world."

"Maybe those without spiritual roots are unwilling?"

Meng Jingyang sighed faintly: "Without spiritual roots, fate is determined by heaven. Where do you come from and where do you go? Even if you are unwilling, why do you have to be so stupid."

"Those with spiritual roots but not destined to join the sect may feel more upset?"

Jiang Qingzi didn't refute it, perhaps because she was worried that Meng Jingyang felt the same way.

But after Ye Yunqi got up, Lu Yuaner held the child and had some other thoughts. However, the one who was speaking was an immortal, so she didn't dare to speak directly. She just looked at her own child Ye Pingcheng in her arms, who looked a little listless because of today's running around, and thought to herself: It is better to have spiritual roots than not to have spiritual roots. Even if there is no hope for immortality, cultivating a strong body and longevity without illness is not something that ordinary people can compare with.

Ye Yunqi saw the rebuttal in Lu Yuaner's eyes and laughed in his heart.

They all feel their own suffering and envy others.

Ye Yunqi looked around leisurely. Even though there were all kinds of things, there were still few people who dared to make trouble in the important place of the immortal gate.

Even if there was trouble, there would be no result. After all, the immortal gate had its own formation.

In the crowd, some people went down the mountain crying, some were weak and supported by others, and some looked back every three steps...

After all, they went down the mountain.

Ye Yunqi and others also fell into the water like leaves, and drifted with the waves.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a market called Longmen Town.

It is taken from the story of the carp leaping over the dragon gate, which is a good start for those who seek the Tao.

Relying on the annual disciple-taking ceremony and the convenience of communication between the immortal gate and the outside world.

This Longmen Town is also prosperous.

And it is very regular. In normal times, it is mostly a place for cultivators to exchange what they have.

But after the disciple-taking ceremony, it became a place for small sects and some immortal families to recruit disciples.

Ye Yunqi looked from afar and had a bit of an illusion, like a job fair in his previous life.

"We are the Baijian Sect, and our master taught us the Sanqing Sect! Enter the Tao with the sword, and practice the sword is to practice the mind! Those who can't pass the heart-searching array, look here!"

"Tieyun Sect, refining the body is like forging iron! Don't panic if you lack spiritual roots, the road of refining the body will help you!"

"..."

Those who shouted, there were disciples of the immortal gate behind them casting spells.

Or they fought against each other and practiced moves.

Ye Yunqi actually felt like he was watching a circus.

But the others didn't see it that way.

Those without spiritual roots looked envious, but they didn't have spiritual roots. Even if the people who recruited disciples said "Don't worry if you lack spiritual roots", what they meant was that the spiritual roots didn't meet the requirements of the Sanqing Sect.

Not those without spiritual roots.

Some people without spiritual roots were still hanging around here, trying to ask for an opportunity.

As for what opportunity they were asking for, they couldn't explain it clearly.

Maybe when an old man with white hair saw it, he would be shocked and shout that the immortal sect had made a mistake, and that you were a genius who would never come out of the world, or that there were all kinds of hidden talents.

But most of those without spiritual roots still dispersed and scattered into the mortal world.

Those with spiritual roots regained their confidence and went to various sects to consult and understand.

"Senior sister, where is the Jiang family?"

Ye Yunqi looked at Jiang Qingzi.

Jiang Qingzi held the jade pendant, and the yin and yang fish jade pendant finally merged into a circle, and now it looked like a whole and inseparable.

The jade pendant flickered, and Jiang Li behind him took a look, then looked away and lowered his head to look at the baby in his arms.

Jiang Qingzi contacted the Jiang family and breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go, I know where to go."

Under the leadership of Jiang Qingzi, everyone moved forward, passing through a number of places where disciples were recruited, and also received invitations from many people.