The winding path of the bamboo forest points to the depths, and the deeper they go, the bamboo leaves on both sides of the winding path begin to turn purple from the tips of the leaves. After a hundred steps, the entire bamboo leaves have turned purple. After another hundred steps, the emerald green that was vaguely visible before is gone. The places you see are deep purple, the purple leaves on the purple bamboo rustled, and the green bamboo sea has turned into a purple bamboo forest.

The faint purple color is neither bright nor demonic, as if every bamboo has been precipitated for a long time, and it is as comfortable as a green color when you see it. There is no discomfort. A purple bamboo leaf falls on the black and golden sacrificial brocade robes. Chang Xi picked up the bamboo leaves and put it between his nose. The essence of the bamboo leaves came to his nose. Facing the dim morning light, at the end of the purple bamboo forest, there was a lonely figure wearing a white-headed, white-clothed, white-clothed, white-stained sword hanging from the white sword at the end of the purple bamboo forest, looking out to them to look into the distance.

Xin Tong and Chang Xi stopped side by side behind the white-headed man. Only then did she reluctantly let go of Chang Xi's hand that had already been squeezing from her, and said with a clear voice: Brother Yunmo, I have brought my junior brother."

Chang Xi, who was a little nervous, wondered countless times on the bamboo forest path when he came. How proud the second senior brother, who was one person below ten thousand people in the back mountain, should be. But until the white-headed, white-haired, white-clothed, white-stained, white-skinned, and white-skinned, turned around to greet him with a smile, and asked him kindly how he felt about the back mountain, whether he was used to the extremely close words, he shouted in his heart: This is definitely a competent and good senior brother!

If you look closely, the second senior brother is actually a very handsome man. His temples are like knife cuts, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his face is like autumn moon and spring dawn, and his lips are bright red and plump. Just one look at it, you will know that he must have a chivalrous spirit with ancient Taoism. But I don’t know why the second senior brother has an extremely deep foundation in cultivation, so why did he still have a beautiful hair early? The shawl that is even better than the snow is slightly floating with the wind passing through the forest. Chang Xi looked at this scene for some reason, and couldn’t help but feel a bitter feeling of inexplicably painful in his heart.

"I was there all the competition between you and Junior Brother Nangong before. I have to say that it was indeed a very exciting competition. Perhaps in the eyes of some people, you were able to force Nangong to be promoted to the Nascent Soul and eliminate it by relying on many means and Junior Brother Nangong's subconscious underestimation. But I believe that most people know that you are taking great risks to resist the half-step Nascent Soul with the cultivation level of the Jindan First Realm. This shows that your foundation of cultivation is indeed extremely solid."

The second senior brother then smiled and said, "Junior Brother Nangong was about to break through the bottleneck and was about to become a Yuanying. In order to participate in the Back Mountain Disciple Competition, he forced his cultivation to suppress his cultivation level. To be fair, Junior Brother Nangong needs to suppress his cultivation level that may break through the bottleneck at any time in the competition with you, and at the same time, he also needs to increase the output of spiritual power to block your jing-character characters and the powerful method of using bows to control swords. It is not easy for him to do so. If not, your situation that day would be more difficult and dangerous."

Chang Xi touched his head and smiled embarrassedly. No wonder he could feel a very contradictory and entangled feeling in Nangong Congyun from time to time during the competition. At first, he just thought it was his own illusion, but he didn't expect that the truth was like this.

The second senior brother smiled and turned to walk deeper into the bamboo forest. Chang Xi and Xin Tong looked at each other. The two followed him closely. The second senior brother walked in front and said slowly: "Actually, compared to Nangong Congyun, I hope you can enter the back mountain."

After knowing that the second senior brother had an approachable heart under his cold face, Chang Xi no longer felt as restrained as before, and asked with a smile: "It's not that the second senior brother who sees me strong and can chop firewood, boil water, wash clothes and cook, right?"

The man in front of the Huafa was stunned when he heard this, and he thought for a while and nodded, "What the younger brother said is right. Buddhism pays the most attention to the word "destiny". If the perfect little Vajra body is not used to chop firewood, water, washing and cooking, wouldn't it be a waste of resources? In this way, other reasons seem insignificant, and this is the most useful thing. Moreover, when Xin Tong was a junior sister, he was famous for his boss's temperament, and he had to do the rough and tiring work. Since the younger brother came, he naturally had to clear the old accounts."

The gloating Xin Tong had already laughed so hard that she was already laughing. Only Chang Xi was stunned when she heard this. The burden on the shoulders of this "Little Junior Brother" was not light. The little Vajra body, which could make outsiders jealous, had already fallen to the tragic level of washing, cooking, chopping wood and boiling water for her seniors.

"When I hope you can win the competition and enter the back mountain, it is because Nangong Congyun has already crossed the threshold of the Nascent Soul Realm with two feet. Both the root and bone skills and the path of cultivation have been decided and cannot be changed easily. The Shenxiao True Art, which is popular in Qingyun Peak, is also an extremely good practice technique. As long as he continues to practice step by step, he will still be expected in the future."

The second senior brother, who was amused by the two of them, slowly continued: Chang Xi, your situation is very different from him. Although your cultivation level is still only in the first level of Jindan, there are still great potential and unknown possibilities in your body that can be slowly explored. It is extremely plastic. If you polish it carefully during the journey from Jindan to Nascent Soul Realm, you can shine a brighter light that is far more dazzling than now, and even more dazzling than Xin Tong, who is born with a natural phoenix body."

When I heard the second senior brother say that Chang Xi would have a brighter and brighter future than her in the future, Xin Tong's long eyes were so happy that she turned into a beautiful crescent moon.

As they spoke, the bamboo forests beside the three of them gradually became sparse. When they arrived at a wide cliff, the scenery suddenly became clear in the distance, facing the direction of the scorching sun, and in the distance, the solemn Qingyun Monument was surrounded by countless spiritual runes.

When the second senior brother turned around, he had already lowered the smile on his face just now and said lightly: "My junior brother shouldn't have forgotten why he should wear this sacrificial brocade dress, right?"

Chang Xi nodded solemnly, and when he walked past the Yuntian Stone Lobby, he was already familiar with the ritual process that Xin Tong had carefully explained in his ear. Chang Xi was as straight as a sword, pulled out the moon rainbow from his waist and handed it to the second senior brother's hand, folded his right palm on his left palm, and slowly knelt down in the direction of the Qingyun Monument, pressed his forehead against his right palm, and bowed three times and nine times.

Under the slight morning light, the figure of the Huafa man was coated with a layer of golden light. He burst his sword finger and slowly wiped the body of Yuehong sword. Many extraordinary people on the Yuehong sword fell into his eyes, but they could not be shocked by the storm of the Huafa man's deep and lonely pupils. As the sword finger was smeared little by little, I wonder if it was an illusion, one of the runes surrounded by the tip of the Qingyun Monument suddenly became brighter, followed by two, three, ten, one hundred, and one thousand. The scene of the runes at the tip of the Qingyun Monument trembling and flashing attracted the attention of countless disciples. Countless powerful people on the Nine Peaks looked towards the direction of the Qingyun Monument from afar, with different expressions on their faces.

The second senior brother finally showed uncontrollable joy, and his eyes flashed with light that was exactly like the runes at the tip of the Qingyun Monument. He raised his sword and said solemnly: "I hope all the ancestors of Qingyun Mountain will protect Chang Xi."

The tadpole runes flying around the tip of the Qingyun Monument suddenly lit up. A mysterious wave gathered into invisible strands of strands that were scattered into Chang Xi's head. After all, the second senior brother, who had done all this, felt relieved, held the sword in his hand on the purple gold crown above Chang Xi's head, and whispered: "My junior brother, please get up and take the sword."

Chang Xi stood up and took Yuehong after the consecration ceremony with both hands. Seeing the second senior brother's serious smile on his face, he hesitated for a long time and tried to ask carefully: "Second Brother, is the ritual over?"

The second senior brother nodded with a smile: "This ritual ritual garment is not simple. You must treasure it well. Each set of ritual garment represents the identity of a disciple behind Qingyun Mountain. In the future, when you go down the mountain to enter the world and experience other sects, you must wear this ritual garment. The face and facade of Qingyun Mountain are very important."

"I know."

Chang Xi, who had been used to hard life since childhood, had never worn such precious clothes before. Naturally, he made up his mind to cherish them. Seeing that the sacrifice was over, Chang Xi couldn't help but look around as if looking for someone's figure, and asked curiously.
Chapter completed!