Substitutes do not want to be converted [Quick Transmigration]

The deity of Gu Qingmen has not been born for thousands of years, so that there are many speculations from the outside world, and even some people with malicious intentions think that the deity of Gu Qingmen has long since fallen, and Gu Qingmen should be removed from the top three sects.

There were more rumors, and more and more people began to be skeptical, and even some disciples present felt unsteady in their hearts.

But seeing her today, all doubts were dispelled.

Because of the presence of all the immortals, the disciples dare not whisper to each other, and can only suppress the waves in their hearts.

How many people dream of chasing dreams of immortality, how many immortals in this world can see gods?

Today, they met!

Not only these disciples were excited, but even several newly promoted immortals showed unrest.

God is born, what does this mean?It means that the ancient Qing sect will return to the peak of the three sects. In the stage where the gods are born, the entire sect will develop rapidly.

There is no other reason, no amount of great fortune and great opportunity can compare to getting the guidance of a god.

The head of Xuan Qing briefly chatted with the god, but Xichen didn't understand the content clearly, and then saw that Li Mo was sitting at the top.

It seems that they want to watch some introductory disciple ceremony.

Xichen frowned, trying to estimate in his mind how much Li Mo, who didn't follow the plot, would affect his main line.

Although Qu Chen's talent is astonishing among the group of beginner disciples, it is far from being able to catch the eyes of the gods. It is an accident to be accepted as a disciple by the gods, and he should not get the attention of the gods.

Thinking of this, he feels at ease, Li Mo will not have much influence on the advancement of the plot for the time being.However, the appearance of this person violates the normal order, and more attention is needed.

The competition among beginner disciples will begin soon.

The last immortal came out, and with a wave of her long sleeves, a small wooden stick appeared in front of the beginner disciples, on which were the names of the people to fight and the order of appearance.

"My Daoist name is Nianchen," the woman nodded, "Now the order has been decided, all disciples need to tie the wooden cards around their waists, if the card falls, it is regarded as a loss, and you can't continue to fight. During the competition, you must remember the rules of the door, and don't harm others Life, click to the end."

Although the entry-level disciple competition is a competition system, it is intended to show the strengths and weaknesses of the disciples. Therefore, if there are cards that fall and continue to attack maliciously, the immortals who supervise the competition will stop them.

"Yes, disciple, please remember—" the beginner disciple got up and said with a bow.

Nianchen Xianzun nodded, and then said loudly: "The apprenticeship ceremony has officially begun, and the first group will play."

The space in the hall is huge, and the area in the middle is more than enough for the playing field. Seeing the two beginner disciples walking towards the field, Li Zian's head leaned over.

"Brother Qu, who did you draw?"

Qu Chen picked up the wooden plaque on his waist, and revealed the words on it——Wang Hu, Lu Shisi.

"He," Li Zian frowned, with a look of disgust flashing across his face, "Brother Qu, be careful, this guy has a lot of tricks and tricks."

Qu Chen seemed puzzled and said, "How?"

"This guy just came in last year. He is extremely good at melee combat. He will do anything to win. You haven't fought him before, so be cautious."

"Close-to-hand combat?"

Seeing his doubts, Li Zian continued: "This person is not weak in sword cultivation, once he makes a move, he must leave something on the opponent. Brother Qu, although your cultivation is high, you should pay attention. Don't let him take advantage of you."

The character Wang Hu was mentioned twice in the plot, the first time was in the current apprenticeship ceremony, as Qu Chen's opponent, although he was defeated, he was appreciated by an immortal.

And the second time was the night when Qu Chen became possessed, he was the first to discover it and notified the sect leader.

It can be regarded as a tool man NPC to advance the plot. Because of his different cultivation method from most monks, he was rejected by many fellow monks.

Qu Chen nodded, "Well, thank you Brother Li for reminding me."

He was ranked No. 60. He originally thought that he would have to wait for a while, but he didn't expect the monks to fight so quickly.

As far as they were chatting at this moment, the two groups had already competed on the stage, and no one was accepted as an apprentice by the immortal elder or immortal.

Xichen fixed his eyes on the stage, he had never seen such a fight before, so he could learn more to prepare for the next battle.

But after looking at it for a while, he realized that he couldn't see clearly.

After the first drumbeat fell, the monks in the field turned into phantoms, with lights of different colors flickering faintly.

Then, Nianchen Xianzun said, "Jiang Ting Lan wins—the match is suspended."

Xichen: ...

It's him, is this the gap between mortals and gods?

Without mastering physical strength, he is just an ordinary handsome man, how can he understand fighting skills, even the entry level is enough to crush him.

Fortunately, he has already communicated with the system. If necessary, he will turn on the pain shielding system to the highest level. He can only pin his hope of victory on this body instinct.

Seeing Qu Chen's dignified face, Li Zian next to him couldn't help being a little curious. This is a monk who has not even reached the level of a spirit priest. Why does Brother Qu take it so seriously?

If it was someone else, he would have muttered "it depends on your level", but the person in front of him was practicing with him, and his diligence and talent were stronger than his brother Qu.

Li Zian raised his eyes and stared at the competition on the field, and began to reflect in his mind.Facing the monks with such a huge difference in strength, Brother Qu never underestimated them. Instead, he concentrated on observing and studying. He deserves to be the No. 1 beginner disciple.

This kind of heart, this perspective, made him feel a little ashamed.Previously, he held a contemptuous attitude, thinking that no one among the beginner disciples could compete with him except Qu Chen, so there was no need to look at it.

Now that I think about it, there are many talented people in the world of cultivating immortals, but there are very few who can step into the uninhabited peak. What is lacking is probably this kind of mind and tolerance.

Li Zian sighed for a long time, and the role model was by my side.

After watching the competition for a while, Xichen's self-esteem was hit, and when he turned his head, he saw Li Zian giving him a thumbs up, and couldn't help frowning: "Brother Li, what is this?"

Li Zian clasped his fists together, "Thank you, Brother Qu, I understand."

Qu Chen: "?"

Not understanding what he was talking about, Xichen turned his eyes back to the field.Now there have been more than 20 matches, and at this rate, he should play in less than a stick of incense.

Taking advantage of the gap between the game changes, he raised his head and took a rough look at the position of Xia Moqing Immortal Venerable. If there was any accident during the game, he would be able to determine the direction of escape.

Among other things, Mo Qing would probably make a move just because of this face.

But when he looked at it, he looked into another pair of eyes. This gaze was cold and majestic without any emotion.

It's not Moqing Immortal Venerable.

With just one glance, Xichen's soul felt a strong sense of exhaustion. If it wasn't for the system, he might be seen through on the spot.He quickly retracted his gaze and stabilized his mind.

It is God Venerable Li Mo.

Has he already been discovered? Why did he receive the attention of the gods as soon as he came up?Xichen secretly felt something was wrong.

Until it was his turn to play, this feeling of trembling in the soul was not completely eliminated.

"No. 60 four games, Qu Chen vs. Wang Hu." Xianzun Nianchen said lightly.

All the senior disciples had already heard of Qu Chen, a beginner disciple. Wang Hu was not an unknown person. He missed the initiation time but was recruited into the sect as an exception.So when they heard that they were playing, the purple-clothed monks looked over one after another.

"Brother Qu, come on." Li Zian's face flashed with excitement, and it was time to shock these high-ranking disciples.

Qu Chen nodded, suppressing the complexities in his heart, and stepped onto the stage.

The two stood still, and under the signal of the drum, the No.60 four competitions officially started.

What Li Zian said was true, Wang Hu was indeed very good at close combat, and the moment the drum beat fell, he rushed over.

Obviously, Qu Chen is well-known for his proficiency in swordsmanship, and Wang Hu had no intention of competing in swordsmanship from the very beginning, in order to show his advantages to the greatest extent.

The melee combat at this time is not what Xichen understands as fighting in the world he lives in. Wang Hu's movement method has a faint silk rhyme, and his limbs are filled with spiritual power. offensive.

All of this happened in an instant, and Xichen could not see it so clearly. He only heard the sound of drums falling, and then a strong sense of crisis hit him, and he dodged sideways with his fighting instinct.

But how can the body of a mortal compare with that of a cultivator?Xichen almost felt that his cheek had been swept by Wang Hu's palm, and it began to hurt hotly. He couldn't help it, and asked for help in his mind, 【"System, help me!"】

[System: Dip——perceived that the host encountered a first-level life threat, and deducted [-] points to perform the "running and escaping technique". 】

The moment the system sounded, Qu Chen's body flashed a few feet away, greatly widening the distance between him and Wang Hu, and the wisps of spatial power dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Qu Chen's agility really surprised Wang Hu, his face became more serious, such a long distance was obviously no longer suitable for fighting, and the opponent's agility made him a little afraid.Wang Hu immediately sacrificed his spirit sword and struck at Qu Chen.

At this moment, Xichen felt several waves of warm power pouring into his body, his hands began to form seals uncontrollably, and then a blue spiritual sword appeared out of thin air and greeted him.

His eyes lit up, the original owner's body instinct was activated?

After only two moves on the stage, the audience was already in an uproar.

"What?!" A purple-clothed disciple outside the field said in surprise, "Isn't that the power of space that only the rank of the Spirit Venerable possesses?!"

The senior brother beside her frowned, "It's just a fluke, so why make a fuss."

Even though he said that, the shock in his heart was no less than that of a woman. Most of the high-level disciples were spirit warriors like them, but they were far from the level of contact with the power of space.

But the young man in front of him is already able to use such power, so is he about to be promoted to the Spirit Venerable?

If I remember correctly, this Qu Chen is only 17 years old, right?

The two people on the stage obviously couldn't hear these comments. Facing a strong enemy, Wang Hu put all his heart and soul into the spirit sword's attack.Seeing that the blow was missed, he raised his finger and cursed, summoning the sword formation.

In terms of swordsmanship, although Wang Hu's talent is high, he can't compare to Qu Chen who is more talented.Qu Chen stretched out his well-articulated hand, tapped Lingkong a few times, several white lights rushed out before the formation of the sword formation, and approached Wang Hu's face.

When the crisis hit, Wang Hu subconsciously bit the tip of his tongue, intending to speed up the formation of the sword formation with the blood sacrifice, but a voice interrupted him.

"When the wooden sign falls, Qu Chen wins."

Wang Hu was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head to find in astonishment that the wooden sign had landed, and the outcome had already been decided.

The white light was not only to prevent the formation of the sword formation, but also to disturb Wang Hu's sight and take the opportunity to shoot down the wooden sign.

Qu Chen smiled lightly, "Brother Wang, let me go."

Wang Hu gave him a serious look, and his heart was full of fighting spirit. He had never encountered such an opponent in the capital before, and this time he underestimated the enemy.

"You are very good."

Qu Chen nodded, "Thank you."

Nianchen Xianzun spoke at this time, she looked down at the two people in the field, "Wang Hu, would you like to join me?"

As soon as he said that, the disciples in the field were in an uproar.

"Immortal Nianchen wants to accept apprentices?"

"The entry-level disciple is favored by the Immortal Venerable, isn't this luck?"

"Oh my god, are the beginner disciples this time so strong?"

……

When Xianzun opened his mouth, Wang Hu was naturally very happy, and hurriedly responded with respect.

But when everyone's mood hadn't calmed down, another immortal spoke.

"Qu Chen, you are very talented, would you like to practice with me?"

It is Moqing Immortal Venerable.

Hearing this, Qu Chen looked up, although his face was excited, but there was no wave in his eyes.

He expected that Mo Qing would make a move.

The disciples exploded again, "What day is today?!"

"In the past hundreds of years, I haven't seen any immortal master accepting a disciple, why are they getting together now..."

"I also want to be accepted by the Immortal Venerable, woo woo woo woo"

"Keep your voice down, let's see how he will deal with you if your master Changming Xianchang hears it!"

……

Qu Chen's response was not as fast as Wang Hu's, which seemed a little unflattering in the eyes of everyone.

He lowered his head, seemed to think for a while, and then bowed slowly, and it seemed that some disciples wanted to go up to him to learn from him.

"Disciple..." He just opened his mouth, only to utter two words before being interrupted by another voice.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

"This son is under my door."

The one who spoke was none other than the deity sitting at the top.

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