The next day, the morning glow first dewed. As autumn was already approaching, the leaves of the entire Lundao Peak drifted and gently fell on the snow-white black jade stone, adding a little more desolation.

"It's late autumn again!" Xiao Chen felt the chill of late autumn and couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, Master, time flies, and it's been more than 30 years in the blink of an eye!" Jiuying also sighed. Since he entered the Bagua Linglong Demon Refining Tower, he even forgot the real world outside. Now, the crowd has felt the real morning dew and morning glow... "Okay, let's start. I hope that in the next late autumn, this Dao Peak and Dao Temple will be full of disciples!" Xiao Chen waved his hand and signaled that the second level of competition would begin.

On the huge light curtain, switched to Xie Wen and his disciples came to a sword. This radius of thousands of miles was all marked as the territory of the Human Emperor's Cult. In addition to the Lunar Dao Peak, it was the center of the Human Emperor's Cult, because only this peak has all the measures that have been improved. In addition, the Lunar Dao Peak was the place where the various religions exchanged since the ancient times.

Except for the Taoist vanguard of the Human Emperor's Sect, which was cut off as a place of residence, the other thousand mountains were all sword-like and extremely steep and difficult for ordinary people to climb, so they were all sword-like.

Although the sword edge of the second level is not the most steepest among the Thousand Sword Peaks, it is extremely difficult for mortals to climb. Therefore, this level of assessment is not only courage, but also perseverance.

"Let's start!" Xie Wen gave a light order to use his hands and feet to climb up the sword. At this level, no one of the seven hundred disciples gave up and climbed up one after another. After a while, the hands and feet of the disciples were scratched by the smooth and sharp rocks and were blurred with blood. Time gradually changed, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

"Brother Xiao, it seems that the disciples are very determined in this level! No one has given up until now!"

"Yan'er, in the path of practicing Taoism, you must not only have courage and dare to fight with heaven, but also have courage and perseverance, be able to persevere, and be able to stick to your own heart of Tao."

"These disciples performed very well in this level. I will send you a message to you. As long as it is dusk, no matter whether these disciples have reached the top or not, they will pass!" Xiao Chen ordered Jiuying, "Yes! Master!" Jiuying quickly made a gesture, and a sword book appeared and flew out of the Taoist Hall...

At dusk, only one hundred disciples gave up halfway, but six hundred disciples persevered. This achievement made Xiao Chen and others extremely satisfied.

"I'll send a command to Xie Wen. The third level will be held tomorrow. The palace examination will not be used if the two levels were not available before. They will be directly designated as outer disciples and servants."

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It was a little colder in the late autumn night. It was just the top of Lundao Peak and the disciples' hall, and the crowd couldn't sleep. Countless disciples were lost or excited to live tonight, and all kinds of emotions were entangled in their hearts. A crescent moon in the sky fell quietly on the Lundao Peak, and thousands of jade halls made of mysterious jade were bathed in a ray of emotion...

At this time, two young figures were standing on the Mingyue Pavilion. The jade-like desolate, meticulously carved, the moonlight in the sky poured over it. The handsome and beautiful faces of a man and a woman were reflected, about eleven or twelve years old.

"Brother Feng, has your injuries healed?" The girl in a green palace outfit leaned on the railing with her hands on her head and looked at a boy with her head on her side.

"It's much better, Ziqian, where are you!" The young man was wearing a coarse linen and had many patches on it. Judging from his family background, he was very average.

"Hey, Brother Feng, we grew up together since we were young, and I really didn't expect to enter the Immortal Sect together!"

"Well! It's really beautiful here, but I miss my parents a little." The boy looked at the bright moon in the sky and felt a little lonely for a moment.

"Ha, you fool, just wait until we have achieved immortality, and then let our parents live forever?" The girl pointed at the boy's forehead with her finger, her eyes full of longing.

"But! I heard from other disciples that it is difficult to become a personal disciple..."

"Well...you said that, although we have passed the first two levels, I don't know what will be tested in the third level! If we can't pass, we can only be inner disciples, hey..." The girl held her chin with her hands, looking worried.

The bright moon above the sky gradually withdrew her eyes, the moonlight on the Yindao Peak gradually dimmed, the night turned into day, and the first ray of morning glow appeared in the sky...

"Let the disciples come in one by one to take the exam, and the other disciples wait outside the gate of the Taoist Palace."

"Yes! Leader." Xie Wen replied, then walked out of the hall gate...

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"Tell me, why are you practicing Taoism?" Xiao Chen looked at the disciples who were fifteen years old in front of him and asked calmly.

"Disciple, disciple..."

"Don't be nervous, I must tell the truth. I won't blame you!" Xiao Chen comforted the disciple who was kneeling on the ground and trembling with a gentle face.

"Disciple is to be the best in the future, to be the best, and to enjoy a lot of wealth and glory..." The disciple was comforted by Xiao Chen, and his courage gradually became stronger and began to talk about his dreams smoothly.

"Puchi,..." Xue Yan couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled. In an instant, the hall seemed to bloom in a hundred flowers, extremely beautiful. The disciple's eyes were stunned and he stared at Xue Yan in a daze, without blinking, his face full of obsession.

Jiuying and others' expressions changed, and they all felt unhappy. No matter how good such a person is, he would not achieve much success in the path of practicing Taoism. The third level tests the mind of Taoism. What is the mind of Taoism? First of all, it is a good idea, and secondly, it is not to be confused by external things and be able to stick to his own way.

It is said that the mind of heaven is unpredictable, and the road to cultivation is so difficult. This will test the monk's heart of Tao even more. If you doubt your original heart, what kind of Tao can you cultivate? What kind of immortal can you become?

Xiao Chen was slightly annoyed between his eyebrows, but he just waved his hand, "Go down, I already know."

When the disciple left the door of the Taoist Palace, Xiao Chen turned to Jiuying and asked, "Have you passed both levels in front of you?"

"No, I only passed Jian Peak!"

"Well, then so, I can only be an outer disciple."

"What the leader said is right. His mind is unstable, he is passionate about prosperity, and... he is very easy to be confused by external things." Jiuying and others nodded, all of whom felt that the disciple was unbearable.

"Yeah, next one."

The first ray of morning glow gradually turned into the evening sunset, paving the afterglow of the Lundao Peak. The dead leaves quietly withered. The boundless attachment is singing withered withered withered by the gentleness of the autumn wind.

"Jiuying, how many disciples have not been tested?"

"The leader, there are two disciples, one man and one woman!"

"Well, come in together to save trouble." Xiao Chen waved his hand, and felt a little tired between his eyebrows.

"Disciple Feng Lin, Zi Qian pays homage to all the ancestors!" A young man and a girl knelt down in unison in the Taoist Hall.

"Hey! He is so smart. Among so many disciples, only you two know such etiquette. Tell me why you practice Taoism." Xue Yan was surprised. These two furry children were very smart and knew that they were called the ancestor. The disciples I saw these days were kneeling down and called the gods and grandpas, and the masters, and the title of the leader, but there was no such proper title.

"Disciple Feng Lin, who was poor since childhood, died early. He was born with weak and sickly, and he relied on his mother to raise him hard. The disciple's wish is to practice immortal magic so that his mother can live forever." The young man kowtowed, and when he looked up, his face was covered with tears.

Xiao Chen and others were moved. Among the disciples who entered the palace to examine, there were those who were honored, those who were granted titles to marquis and ministers, those who repaid personal hatred, and those who became cultivators were extremely high. There were very few who could truly serve others.

"Ha! That little sister, why are you cultivating immortals for?" Xue Yan asked with a smile, wearing a beautiful green palace outfit and a pink and jade-carved Zi Qian.

"I...I..." Zi Qian looked at Feng Lin with a hunch, but she felt a little embarrassed.

Everyone was a little curious. Why did this girl act like a timid person? Only Xue Yan rolled her eyes and seemed to know it. She whispered to Zi Qian: "You are embarrassed to say it, you can tell me softly, I'll listen!"

"For Brother Feng Lin, I want to be with him for the rest of my life..."

Xiao Chen and others all looked strange. Although Zi Qian's voice was extremely low, who was not a person with profound cultivation in the lobby, except Feng Lin looked confused. The first person was very clear, but here it was said that Xue Yan had a bad intention and teased Zi Qian a little. Zi Qian thought that these shy words must have fallen into Xue Yan's ears and would never be heard by others.

"Hehe! I decided that Ziqian is my personal disciple." Xue Yan was quite happy, as if she had found a piece of good material and beautiful jade.

Zi Qian, who was kneeling on the ground, looked happy and kowtowed cleverly: "Pupil, pay homage to the master!"

"Hehe, get up, get up, the master will take you with delicious food and fun. You will not suffer any losses if you follow the master!" Xue Yan laughed and patted her chest and promised repeatedly.

Everyone was stunned, but they followed her. Xiao Chen's eyes turned and looked at Feng Lin on the ground.

"I will accept you as my disciple, are you willing?"

"Ah!" Feng Lin was a little stunned for a moment, but opened his mouth wide and looked at Xiao Chen.

"Oh, idiot!" Zi Qian was anxious and gently kicked Feng Lin's ass.

Feng Lin felt pain, but he woke up and kowtowed repeatedly. "I am willing to do this, the master is here, please accept the disciple's bow."

"Get up!" Looking at Feng Lin in front of him, Xiao Chen was very satisfied. It doesn't matter if his qualifications are almost done, but the most important thing is Dao Xin.

"Master, the assessment of the three levels has been completed, not including Zi Qian and Feng Lin. Twenty people have passed all three levels, and 268 people have passed two levels. The remaining more than 400 people have not passed three levels or have only passed one level!" Xie Wen walked in from outside the hall and reported to Xiao Chenhui.

"Well, those twenty people, you can choose to accept them as personal disciples, 268 are inner disciples, and the rest are outer disciples. You can make arrangements."

"Zi Qian, Feng Lin, you follow me..." After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he and Xue Yan set off for the gate of the Representative Palace.

Feng Qi and Zi Qian looked at each other, not daring to hesitate, and hurriedly followed.........
Chapter completed!