He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

Outside Haotian City, above the mountains and rivers hidden in the formation, a spaceship stays here.

The young disciples selected by the six major sects, under the watchful eyes of the six masters, followed and guided the disciples into the space-crossing boat in sequence.

"Master?"

Seeing that Weishengyu was looking in the direction of Yaoxianzong and hadn't moved for a long time, Jiuli couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Wei Shengyu shook his head and said softly, "Let's go."

The flying boat rose from the ground, carrying the expectations of the seed disciples and the elders of the sect, and flew to the broader sky.

On the mountain peak in the distance, a man with silver hair and red clothes appeared.

He watched the flying boat go away, disappearing into his consciousness all the way, feeling lost.

Jianxiu in blue stood beside him and asked, "Why don't you go and see him off?"

The Supreme Elder shook his head, "It's a lot of age, if you cry, it's too shameful."

"Whoever dares to laugh at you, I will kill him."

Sword Master Heng Feng took a step closer, and said tenderly: "Don't be sad, Yu'er is not here, so I still have you by my side."

"……roll."

Seeing this dog skin plaster, the Supreme Elder felt even more disturbed.

On the empty boat.

The furnishings in the boat are very simple, there is only one room, with futons and low tables, and there is no room to separate.

This time, the Yaoxian Sect and the Haojian Sect each have 140 seats, and the other four schools have [-] seats. A total of [-] disciples have already taken their seats.

Although there was no special arrangement, the disciples still sat in the same place according to their respective sects.

Under Mu Chuanliu's warm greeting, Weishengyu took Jiuli and Gu Changling to sit calmly among these Zhudanfeng disciples.

Sitting next to him is the disciple of Hao Jianzong.

He Lin raised his hand and was about to greet Gu Changling, when he saw him sitting in the group of Yaoxianzong disciples with a calm demeanor, smacking his lips, and tactfully did not shout.

Jiu Lido glanced at Mu Chuanliu, and asked, "Brother Chuanliu, what's wrong, his eyes are red."

Mu Chuanliu sighed: "It's not Xiaohai, who hugged me and wailed all night, and my ears still hurt."

It turned out that Mu Chuanhai came to send Bigu Dan to his brother at the last moment.

It wasn't until now that he came back to his senses and realized that his brother was really going to leave him, and he couldn't see him again for many years, so sad that he hugged Mu Chuan and couldn't let him go.

When the sect gathered this morning, he was still sobbing, and it didn't stop.

Mu Chuanliu refused to admit that he was also made to cry by that brat, and complained, his tone full of reluctance.

Lu Xingchen rubbed his head and comforted him: "Don't worry. Father and Uncle Fengyue will take good care of him."

"I know, brother."

Mu Chuanliu has never been a hypocritical person, so he took out a few large gourds of bigu pills and gave them to Jiuli, saying that Mu Chuanhai entrusted him to hand them over.

"Little uncle, this is good, it can make people's mouths swell. If you don't like someone, just give him one..."

Don't look at him disliking Mu Chuanhai for concentrating on refining Bigu Pill, but at this time he said it clearly and logically.

While speaking, a voice sounded in the space boat.

"The flying boat is about to pass through the barriers of the Haotian Small World. There will be bumps, so there is no need to panic."

This is the God Transformation Artisan who is in charge of this mission. This Venerable is taciturn, very low-key, and has never shown up.

As soon as his voice fell, everyone felt a violent tremor.

Jiuli recalled the feeling of being thrown into the teleportation array for the first time. Compared with the space pressure at this time, it was really nothing back then.

He was dizzy for a moment, then Gu Changling hugged him, and then something stuck to his forehead.

The feeling of being suspended in mid-air and spinning at high speed, unable to tell the difference between east, west, north and south, disappeared immediately.

Jiuli let out a breath and asked in surprise, "What is this?"

Gu Changling hooked the corner of his mouth, and communicated with him.

[Accidentally saw it in Xiaobai's database, said to be called motion sickness stickers, dedicated to all kinds of transmission complaints. ]

Jiuli was delighted, turned to look at Wei Shengyu, and asked, "Master, are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay to be a teacher."

Wei Shengyu shook his head.

He looked at Gu Changling's hand on Jiuli's forehead, then at the apprentice who smiled at him naturally, and sighed secretly.

Just now, he was going to protect Jiuli, how could he think...

As a master, he always seems to be one step behind.

Glancing at Gu Changling, Wei Shengyu thought to himself, that's all.

He closed his eyes, out of sight.

The shock stopped after a while, and everyone knew that they had passed through the barrier and left Haotian Small World.

The voice of Venerable Huashen sounded again: "The flying boat will arrive in forty days. You can practice on your own. If necessary, just find and guide disciples."

Let me tell you, the Venerable has nothing more to say.

Instead, the leading disciples acted, calling all the disciples to form a circle, and the leading disciples sat back to back in a small circle, facing the disciples of the six sects head-on.

The receiving disciple first introduced himself.

"Everyone is polite, my name is Renjing, and I am a disciple of Haotian Pill Peak."

"Jianfeng, Cong Xiao."

"Qifeng, Zhou Yilin."

"Array peak, Liu Suyan."

"Beast Peak, Lu Ying."

"Fu Feng, Qin Kong."

All the disciples were naturally courteous and thoughtful, and met six senior brothers and sisters one after another.

Among the six disciples, the one who seemed to get along the best was not Wen Renjing, the leading disciple of Danfeng, but Cong Xiao of Jianfeng.

She is a gentle beauty who cultivates the sword intent of autumn water, and her temperament is as gentle and kind as autumn water.

If she didn't reveal her identity, ordinary people would not be able to see that she was a sword cultivator.

At this time, it was Cong Xiao who said softly: "All six of us were born in the Haotian Continent, and we also practiced in the six sects in the past. We are all from our own family. If you have anything you want to know, just ask, you don't have to. Excuse me."

Wen Renjing also said: "That's right, don't be restrained."

As the No.1 disciple of the Yaoxian Sect, Qiu Xixi was more eloquent than Li Zhen, the leader of the Haojian Sect, so she took over the conversation and said bluntly: "Thank you, brother and sister, this is really the best. But, We don’t know much about the sect, so we don’t know where to start asking. Can you pick out some things you need to know, and tell us first?”

The six readily agreed.

There are six major sects in Haotian Continent.

Yao Xianzong, Haojianzong, Baifumen, Qianzhenlou, Wanshouzong, Qiding Pavilion.

Haotianzong has six peaks.

Danfeng, Jianfeng, Fufeng, Zhenfeng, Beastfeng, Qifeng.

The disciples of each sect entered the inner sect through selection, and naturally also entered the corresponding Taoist peaks to practice.

Cong laughed and said: "The six peaks of Haotian actually refer to the six peaks of the inner sect. There is no division in the outer sect. Only those who have won the quota for entering the peak will be assigned. However, if you go here, you will be disciples of the inner sect. Don't worry about it."

"That's right. The Zongmen has new disciples entering the school every June, and you are in the same batch as this year's new disciples."

Wen Renjing said: "The entrance ceremony is arranged on the first day of July. After that, you will be the official disciples of the Haotian Sect. The sect is different from the original one, and there is no apprenticeship ceremony. After three years of your entry into the sect, you have made progress, and you will also become disciples of the Haotian Sect. Once you are familiar with the sect, you can submit an application in the Disciple Hall, indicating which senior you want to worship under."

Zhou Yilin from Qifeng emphasized: "Junior brothers and sisters, remember, you must be careful when choosing a teacher!"

"The sect only gives students three chances to choose a teacher. If the senior is willing to pay attention, it is naturally the best. If you miss it, you will have to wait a year to apply again. If you fail three times, you will get a certain senior in the future." If you value it, you can only be a registered disciple, and you can no longer fight for the status of a direct disciple."

It is so!

The disciples were greatly surprised.

Seeing their serious expressions, Liu Suyan from Zhenfeng smiled and said, "Don't be too nervous."

"After you join the sect, as a rule, our seniors from the Haotian Continent will hold a banquet to clean up the dust for all your juniors and juniors. At that time, you can make friends with more seniors. When you are undecided, you can ask your seniors to help you as advisors. "

Lu Ying from Beast Peak laughed and said: "Junior Sister Su Yan is right. It's hard to say anything else. This time, it's our turn to host this banquet at Beast Peak. Senior Brother Kong who is in charge of this matter couldn't be more enthusiastic, but it's our Haotian Zong is well-known as a know-it-all, so you can find him if you need anything!"

Qin Kong squinted at him, "How many spirit stones is a piece of news from Senior Brother Kong? Don't help him fool people. Brothers and sisters, listen to me, the people in Beast Peak are crazy about spirit stones in order to raise spirit beasts." .When you meet them, you have to be careful."

Lu Ying stared, "Senior Brother Qin, you are being unkind. Be careful, I will report to Brother Kong later, he will never sell you any news again!"

Qin Kong hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "It's just a joke, why should I take it seriously?"

"Hahaha!"

The rest of the guiding disciples all laughed.

Seeing the half-knowledge of the new disciples, they all introduced to them the great achievements of the "Senior Brother Kong" who hosted the reception banquet.

The six of you talked to each other, and the conversation was very lively.

What they said were all matters that were directly related to the disciples, and everyone listened carefully.

Jiuli is no exception.

However, he did not ignore Wei Shengyu because of this.

Jiuli had been paying attention to his expression all the time, seeing his indifferent eyes in a daze, he knew that the master had remembered something unhappy, and hurriedly sent a message.

[Master, please listen to this with us, isn’t it too boring? ]

[No problem. ]

Wei Shengyu came back to his senses.

He was thinking about his own affairs, but he didn't pay much attention to guiding his disciples to speak.

Jiuli took out several jade slips and handed them to him.

[this is? ]

Wei Shengyu took it over, and after looking at it, his eyes lit up slightly.

Seeing that he was interested, Jiuli laughed.

[Master, this is the alchemy book that the disciple got before, you can use it to pass the time. ]

[……good. ]

With Wei Shengyu's eyesight, how could he fail to see the preciousness of these alchemy books, I am afraid that Jiu Li got them from his adventures in the past.

However, in Wei Shengyu's view, Jiuli's kindness to him is even more precious.

[It's good to be a teacher, so don't worry about it. ]

There was a little warmth in his cold eyes, he raised his hand and patted Jiuli's head, and then put his consciousness into the jade slip.

Seeing that he had something to do, Jiuli's attention was diverted, and he finally felt relieved.

Gu Changling saw it, and said via voice transmission: [You are considerate. ]

Jiu Li glanced at him, [My master, do you have any objections? ]

[Don't dare. ]

Gu Changling laughed.

After more than a month, everyone learned a lot of news about Haotianzong from the disciples who received them.

There are those who are good at dancing with long sleeves, and they also get acquainted with the guide disciples and prospective disciples from other peaks, and forged a lot of friendship.

Xiao Chen is the most prominent one among them.

He is already good at communication, and he is even more generous, sharing his new contacts with Jiuli and Gu Changling without hesitation.

Talking and laughing along the way, it was very lively.

In such a friendly atmosphere, the flying boat arrived at Haotianzong smoothly.

"finally reached!"

"It's such a strong aura, it's worthy of Mid-World—"

As soon as the disciples stepped out of the air-crossing boat, they felt the aura dozens of times stronger than that of the Haotian Continent, and their faces showed joy.

But before they could express their excitement, suddenly, a loud and energetic voice rushed into their ears.

"Disciple of Jianfeng, welcome Master Shaofeng back to the sect!"

With this order, terrifying sword intent burst out in the large square where the flying boat landed, intertwined into a terrifying force, and rushed towards him.

Jiuli who just stepped out of the flying boat with Master: "..."

what's the situation? !

He opened his eyes wide, and saw a group of people standing in the square with sword intent.

None of their cultivation was lower than Nascent Soul!

At this moment, the sword cultivators wearing the black disciple uniforms of Jianfeng released the strongest sword intent, and said in unison: "Disciple of Jianfeng, welcome Master Shaofeng back to the sect!"

The sound that shook the sky, along with the sword intent, made the entire Zongmen Square disappear even a little bit of dust and wind, leaving only the breathtaking sword intent.

The previous voice said again: "Jianfeng disciples listen to the order and come with me to pay homage to Master Shaofeng."

No matter where the disciples of Jianfeng are, whether they come to pay respects or not, under this order, one sword after another will be released at the same time in different places in the Haotian Sect.

Even Cong Xiao, who didn't know what was happening, also took out her natal spirit sword with the same serious expression.Qiu Shui released his sword intent and shouted loudly: "Disciple of Jianfeng, pay homage to Master Shaofeng!"

She was not the only one who shouted like this.

Just listen, the voices of men and women, old or young, came from all directions, gathered into one voice, and resounded through the entire Haotianzong.

"Jianfeng disciple, pay homage to Master Shaofeng!"

The sword breaks the nine heavens, and the sound moves the universe.

Jiuli's breathing stopped for a while.

He was shocked by Jianfeng's special way of welcoming.The black bone sword in Gu Changling's hand involuntarily flashed with thunder and lightning, and he was instantly aroused to fight.

At this moment, Wei Shengyu's cold voice sounded.

"Exemption."

"Yes, thank you, Master Shaofeng!"

In such a shocking response, Jiuli looked up at his master's calm back.

The author has something to say: Thank you Xiao Qinghe, I love you to death! (づ￣3￣)づ

PS, the time to add more is fixed, the principle of proximity, let’s just do it on the 21st~Dragon Boat Festival, let’s send out small red envelopes, hehe~