Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

The first old man stood up tremblingly, his expression solemn, "Well... you have more and better choices at this time, why do you choose to join the Taixu Sect?"

"For the sake of one person's last wish..." Gongyi Qingshuang lowered his eyes.

The old man frowned and sighed, "Little girl, you must be clear about every decision you make, whether it is what you want to do or what is hindered by others. Although my Taixu Sect has declined, we will not accept people with wavering minds."

Gongyi Qingshuang bit her lip and bowed deeply. "My decision to join the Taixu Sect is entirely my own. I will take responsibility for it and am willing to share honor and disgrace with the Taixu Sect."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, but then he was in trouble again.

He turned to look at the other handsome old man, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

The old man Junshuo laughed twice, looking a little embarrassed.

The old man then sighed and said to Gong Yi Qing Shuang, "Before setting out for the martial arts competition, Elder Mo Wang and I have already closed our doors in front of all the elders. From now on, we will no longer accept any disciples and will only train these few little disciples with great care..."

He glanced at Gongyi Qingshuang awkwardly, "So..."

"I would like to be your disciple and become your disciple!" Gongyi Qingshuang suddenly looked up and said.

The old man stroked his beard, looked back at his young disciple who was still in his early teens, and frowned.

"Are you really willing to take him as your master?"

Gongyi Qingshuang nodded, "No matter the name or status, they are nothing to me. I don't care about them."

The old man sighed and nodded, "Okay..."

"Chu Xiangzi, come here." The old man waved at the group of young disciples.

A young boy of about fifteen or sixteen walked out slowly and bowed to the old man respectfully. Although he was young, he was very polite. "Master."

The old man patted the boy's shoulder, then looked at Gongyi Qingshuang, "This is my only disciple, Chu Xiangzi. We are now in a foreign land, and we have to wait until we return to Taixu Sect to become his disciple in front of our ancestors."

Gongyi Qingshuang bowed again and said, "I will follow Master's arrangements for everything."

"Good girl, get up quickly." The old man helped her up tremblingly.

At this time, the square was silent, and after the silence there was an even more lively noise.

"Fairy Qingshuang actually chose the Taixu Sect?"

"He is indifferent to fame and gain, has a pure heart, and with such talent, he has a bright future!"

Ling Yuanzong turned his head away sourly.

Huanyue Sect said that this cloth box contains...

But everything is a foregone conclusion, and everyone just sighed and let it go.

Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "I thought she would choose the Divine Sky Sect... I don't know what kind of qualifications one needs to become a direct disciple of the Divine Sky Sect..."

Her words were heard by the outer sect disciple next to her. He tried to lean half his body and said to her, "No way, the Shenxiao Sect never recruits relatives!"

"Hmm?" Zhang Yunqing frowned. She really didn't know this, so she tried to lean over and asked, "Shenxiao Sect doesn't recruit disciples? So the elders don't have any disciples?"

"No, the elders naturally have disciples who are taught by themselves. I am talking about the entry. Every disciple of our Shenxiao Sect enters as an ordinary disciple."

"What if you meet someone with exceptional talent? Wouldn't you accept him as your personal disciple?"

"No, our sect not only values ​​aptitude, but also character. After all, there are countless geniuses who failed because of their character in the cultivation of immortals."

"Qualification is the stepping stone to entry. After all, aptitude can be detected, but character requires long-term understanding. Therefore, when we enter the sect, we are all ordinary disciples. We are trained equally in the sect. Only those with outstanding aptitude and character have the opportunity to be accepted as personal disciples."

"Wow!" Zhang Yunqing exclaimed. The competition seemed to be very fierce. It was not enough to just have the qualifications...

"Zhang Yunqing!" A cold yet contradictory and gentle voice rang out in the Long Sword Square.

This immediately silenced the monks who were discussing enthusiastically.

Zhang Yunqing stood up, "I'm here?"

Boo!

Suddenly, a formation appeared under her feet, gradually unfolding and rotating. With a pop sound, she was teleported to the center of the Long Sword Square.

Xuan Zhengqing, the leader of the Shenxiao Sect, stood up and put his hands behind his back.

"Zhang Yunqing, a servant in the outer courtyard, is a second-level plant attendant. He has a strong character and a pure heart. He has broken the shackles of false spiritual roots from ancient times to the present. His ability is obvious to all. Now I am willing to accept him as my disciple, train him carefully, and teach him wholeheartedly."

Xuan Zhengqing lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Zhang Yunqing, are you willing to enter the Shenxiao Palace and become my personal disciple?"

"Personally taught! Personally taught by the master!"

"What's going on? The master has never accepted a direct disciple, so why did he suddenly accept a fake spiritual root? Is he training her as his successor?"

"No way? The future leader of the Shenxiao Sect has a fake spiritual root? I can't accept it!"

“If she encounters a bottleneck with her fake spiritual root body and cannot improve, then she will naturally not be able to become the future successor of the Divine Sky Sect’s Sect Master. But on the contrary, if she really reaches the top of the immortal cultivation world with her fake spiritual root body, then what’s wrong with her becoming the future Sect Master?”

Everyone lowered their heads and thought about it, it seemed to be true, if she couldn't do it, she couldn't be the sect leader, if she could, it meant that she had the ability to support the Shenxiao Sect.

Zhang Yunqing, who is still a servant in the outer courtyard, obviously doesn't know that everyone has thought so much about it.

Now she just wants to save her life and then develop rapidly.

In the direction of Huanyue Sect, the red-clothed female sect leader suddenly laughed, "Haha... This Xuan Zhengqing is indeed as unconventional as before. He actually accepted this fake spiritual root as his personal disciple. He still likes to take risky tactics..."

Zhang Yunqing had thought that the Shenxiao Sect would promote her disciple status, but at most it should be done step by step, first entering the outer sect, or entering the inner sect as an ordinary disciple, but she never expected that Xuan Zhengqing would actually accept her as his personal disciple?

For a moment she was confused.

If she became a direct disciple, she would inevitably be the focus of Xuan Zhengqing, and her life would not be as free as before.

Everyone on the field was waiting for Zhang Yunqing's answer.

"Disciple is willing!"

"Okay!" Xuan Zhengqing raised his hand, and a subtle spiritual power fell on Zhang Yunqing's brow, creating a vertical scar on her brow. A trace of blood immediately flowed down her nose bridge, but tiny blood beads were suspended in the air.

"Buzz!" The entire Changjian Square seemed to have undergone a miraculous change. Ancient and vast music rose and fell, and countless small golden spots emerged from various gaps, like fluorescent lights in the dark night.

The center of the Long Sword Square seemed to have turned into a series of intricately connected formations, which began to rotate like gears.

“Clang…clang…clang…”

Narrow cracks appeared on the ground, and dazzling golden light penetrated through the cracks. At the same time, Zhang Yunqing's body swayed and he almost lost his balance. It was actually the ground that moved.