In the magnificent and ancient hall, incense is lingering.

Qinglan, wearing a green robe, sat upright in the shadows, looking at a wooden sign in his hand, motionless.

A wooden sign with very clean scratches all over the wood.

"I heard from my senior brother that... At that time, a mortal boy who was only thirteen years old was hiking more than 20,000 miles alone in three years... It was more than enough to use this method as an introductory trial. Three years ago, the entire Huizhou area was when the demon disaster broke out, and it was not easy for this child to survive along the way. Even if his qualifications were slightly inferior, with such a tough heart, this boy would not be buried easily." On the side of the hall, the old man with a thunderous aura was wandering around at the wooden sign in Senior Brother Qinglan's hand, and he said it.

"That's good." Qinglan stood up and stopped talking. He stepped out and disappeared in an illusory way.

A touch of uncoverable pain was revealed on the old man's face full of gullies, with indescribable depression, "Senior Brother, it's been three years, have you not been able to get out yet... Alas... Don't say it's you, who can stand it on others..." Only a long sigh echoed in this hall for a long time.

...

"Meet the leader!"

In front of the tall mountain gate, a space was twisted and a figure of green robe stepped out from it. When the disciple on duty saw his face clearly, he was shocked and quickly stroked his right hand and held a tribute.

Qinglan waved his hand silently and looked at Chang Xi who had been waiting aside for a long time.

"Disciple Chang Xi, I've seen the leader!" After three autumns, when I saw the immortal master who saved him again, I learned that Qinglan's immortal master was the leader of Qingyun Mountain! Chang Xi was so excited that he was so excited that he stepped forward and clasped his fists, bowed his head and bowed. After "bang bang bang" after three solid sounds, Chang Xi, who stood up, had the first strange idea of ​​"hands are so inconvenient". He didn't know how to put his hands on, but he had to smile at Qing Lan, without any shrewdness at all.

"Chang Xi, you completed my trial of you as promised. At this moment, you are the official disciple of my Qingyun Sect's outer sect." Seeing Chang Xi's twisted and funny look, Qinglan's unrest in ancient and modern times also slowly melted away like the ripples of bluestone falling into the water, and a smile appeared on his face that he had not seen for a long time.

"Thank you, Master!" Chang Xi clenched his fists and turned red with excitement.

"I won't say much about the rest. You will gradually understand it in your practice. Beibai, take Chang Xi to go through the introductory procedures for the outer disciples. Chang Xi, work hard, don't slack off, don't let me down." Qinglan looked at Chang Xi deeply, waved his sleeves lightly, and the space in front of him suddenly turned blurred, and then he stepped into a step of the respectful voice of the disciple on duty.

"Junior Brother Chang, come with me." The jade plaque on the waist of the disciple who was called Beibai was light and the thick clouds around the mountain gate dissipated. When Chang Xi was able to see the scene in the distance, he even forgot how to breathe and couldn't believe his eyes at all!

Surrounded by mountains in the distance, a huge square that is probably more than a hundred acres of hectares sinks into it. The jade-paved bricks emit brilliant silver and white under the sunlight. In the center of the square, a magnificent monument stands. The surface of the monument is green, and countless mysterious runes like tadpoles are flying at the tip of the monument. Just by looking at it from a distance, you can feel the solemnity that directly captures the depths of your heart.

"That's Qingyu Square and Qingyun Monument." Beibai saw Chang Xi's expression in his eyes and said with a smile. "In Qingyun Mountain, only those who have made outstanding contributions to the sect can carve their names into the Qingyun Monument. Disciples often have names that keep Qingyun Monument, which is worthy of the world. This Qingyun Monument is the spiritual totem of our Qingyun Mountain." After Chang Xi calmed down a little, Beibai introduced Chang Xi to Chang Xi.

"Junior Brother Chang, the next journey is a bit long. Let's hurry on the sword!" After saying that, Bei Bai pulled out a long sword behind him, and with his fingers, the sword floated obediently in the air. Bei Bai jumped onto the sword and pulled it over Chang Xi who was stunned in the place without saying a word. He rose up in the shrill scream of the boy, and rushed to the sky with his sword!

Beibai's sword-flying speed was not very fast. The black clothes blew from the wind at high altitude, and Chang Xi put down his hands covering his eyes little by little. The long sword under his feet that could barely hold his body, the scenery around him quickly retreated, and the excellent view overlooking the entire Qingyu Square made Chang Xi extremely excited.

This is Qingyun! This is the sword immortal!

Beibai is an enthusiastic senior brother. During the flight from the sword, he kept explaining various rules and matters to Chang Xi behind him. Sometimes Chang Xi asked questions, and he patiently answered his questions and answered questions.

After about one stick of incense, the height of flying with swords gradually decreased, and a two-story hall with a magnificent eaves came into view.

"This is the outer hall that is responsible for handling external affairs. You can wait for me here and don't walk around at will." Beibai put away his long sword and reminded Chang Xi, turned around and walked into the hall.

Chang Xi stood consciously at a corner outside the hall, carefully looking at the disciples around him wearing Taoist robes and carrying long swords, with a hint of unconcealed curiosity in his restraint.

At this moment, there was a noise at the entrance of the hall, and a group of Qingyun Mountain disciples who looked similar to Chang Xi's age came out.

A graceful woman in the crowd was very eye-catching. While talking and laughing with her companions, she glanced at Chang Xi who was looking around. Her eyes lit up. After lowering her head and speaking for a while, several young male cultivators beside her walked towards Chang Xi quickly.

"Hey, the poor boy, Fairy Cheng asked you to come over, hurry up!" The young male cultivator in the lead was arrogant. Looking at Chang Xi's appearance as a poor and mortal, he couldn't help but feel even more contemptuous.

"Fairy Cheng?" Chang Xi looked at the female disciples of Qingyun Mountain and was very surprised. It had been less than half an hour since he entered Qingyun Mountain and he didn't know them. What good things would be possible to call me over for no reason? Thinking of this, the restraint that Chang Xi was exposed on his body suddenly disappeared. Thousands of cautiousness that had been tempered day and night surged into his heart, and he said with a fist: "I am sorry for being rude, but I don't know anything about Fairy Cheng. I am waiting for my senior brother here, and it is inconvenient to leave. Please forgive me."

"You little brat, I'm shameless!" The young cultivator in the lead was furious when he heard this, and stepped forward a few steps and grabbed Chang Xi's shoulder.

"Skills so squinting?" Chang Xi frowned. The young cultivator's actions were full of flaws in Chang Xi's eyes. Chang Xi frowned slightly and pulled his shoulders backwards. The young cultivator felt that the attack was so easy to catch was gone, and he suddenly became confused in a hurry and fell to the ground with his footsteps, looking extremely embarrassed.

Chang Xi looked at the woman with a arrogant look not far away without hesitation. He only thought that the woman was difficult to deal with and wanted to find the bad luck of him, a new disciple who had not yet started. Thinking of this in his heart, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!