Zhu Yuzi nodded and said, "You can stay in the road to asking your heart for so long, which means you have deep thoughts, but you have deep roots. Although there is a little problem in the middle, it is not harmful. My Wanxiang Sect has a total of twenty-seven true teachings. However, only Jiufeng has produced the Yuanshen True Person in ten thousand years, but there have been seven true lords in these Jiufeng, which is far beyond the reach of other sects. However, in recent years, the methods of selecting new disciples in our Wanxiang Sect are a bit special, so I can't decide which peak you go to."

After he finished speaking, he took out a bamboo tube with twenty-seven bamboo sticks inside.

Gu Qing knew that the True Lord was a celestial immortal, and this was indeed a powerful place in the Wanxiang Sect. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to gain a foothold in Zuzhou, a place where many people emerged, and become one of the four sects.

But what does this mean? Which peak does he go to will be decided by the lottery?

Gu Qing couldn't help asking, "Did you let me draw lots?"

Zhu Yuzi coughed lightly and said, "My Wanxiang Sect is also an authentic Taoist sect, and it emphasizes the law of fate. This method is agreed upon by all peaks."

In fact, the truth is that there are fewer and fewer disciples nowadays. As long as new disciples come in, each peak will inevitably argue about it. In the end, the previous head sect was really annoyed by this matter, so he decided to draw lots to decide which peak to which new head sect disciples can enter. Each peak could not come up with a better solution, so he had to agree to the head sect's proposal.

However, after the previous head sect set the rules, he also took off his burden and looked for opportunities to achieve the soul.

For the people of the Wanxiang Sect, if they had not become the head sect, they could enter the cave heaven opened by Lu Zhenjun, the founding ancestor of the Wanxiang Sect, for three days to learn the mystery and enlighten the truth every ten years. Who would have been the head sect?

Gu Qing felt that he had really entered the Wanxiang Sect, but he still honestly drew a lottery, took it out and handed it to Zhuyuzi.

After looking at Zhuyuzi, her expression became very strange.

The monk named You said in surprise: "Yangliu sign, this is the sign of Xi My Peak."

Yuan Suifeng couldn't help but give Gu Qing a sympathetic look.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Gu Qing couldn't help but say, "Is there anything wrong with my peak?"

The monk named You hurriedly said, "No problem, no problem."

Zhu Yuzi said helplessly: "This is the way of fate. You two will take him to Ximeng Peak first, and then tell him all the rules and taboos in the door."

With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew, and Gu Qing and the others were sent out of the cave by a soft but irresistible force.

Zhu Yuzi then rubbed her temples and said, "I didn't expect that a good seedling finally came in and fell on Xiwofeng's hand."

The boy Yunlan sighed and said, "I see that Gu Qing has a very good bones and is born with a good look like a flowing wind and bright moon. If he hits our Mingxin Peak and is lucky, he will have one more soul master in Mingxin Peak in hundreds of years."

Zhu Yuzi said: "If one day I become the true lord, I must change this and break the rules."

Yunlan boy smiled and said, "If the master becomes a soul, he will probably not care about these things. If he were a true master, he would have to travel together to the starry sky for hundreds of years, and he would not even think of today's words."

Zhu Yuzi coughed and said, "Anyway, when the peaks are not connected, they always have to worry. Oh, it's a pity. Fortunately, there is still a trace of ancient demon ape bloodline on that kid. If the people from the Great Saint Peak knew about it, they would probably be so angry that they would fight against Master Yun. Thinking of this, I was quite calm."

Boy Yunlan said, "It's just that Yun Zhenren, and she doesn't know how long it will take to know that she has an extra disciple."

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Gu Qing and the two got on the boat again, and Gu Qing asked, "I wonder what I should call you now?"

The monk named You said, "My name is You Buqiu. Our Wanxiang Sect is calculated as three generations of generations, divided by cultivation. The Yuanshen Zhenren is the first generation, and the Jindan and above are the second generation. The following Jindan are the third generation of disciples. However, this is the algorithm between each peak, and each peak is the master's education.

However, Shiwo Peak Yun Zhenren was originally from our Suishing Peak, but she was a genius. She did not practice the formation of Suishing Peak, but created a true teaching. She achieved her soul three hundred years ago. She suddenly had a whim and opened the true teaching of the Xiwo Peak lineage, and became the master of the Xiwo Peak. However, although she has a deep relationship with our Suishing Peak, our disciples in this generation call her Master Yun. As for you, the original nephew and me, everyone can discuss their own opinions."

Gu Qing: "..."

OK, it's all about it.

He was silent for a while and said, "Then I call you senior brother."

Yuan Suifeng smiled bitterly and said, "Master You, you are still in the mood to talk about this. I think you might as well find a way to get Junior Brother Gu to our Suishen Peak."

You Buqiu said, "What can I do? If I can really transfer to our peak, it would be a great thing. But if I can really transfer, I think the leader will be the first to ask Junior Brother Gu to Mingxin Peak."

Yuan Suifeng sighed and said, "He has come to Xi My Peak, so he must not learn the real methods of other peaks. He can't let Junior Brother Gu waste his time in vain."

After listening to their conversation, Gu Qing felt that Xiwo Peak seemed to be very bad. Xiwo Peak was obviously a real person of the soul. What is the problem?

He simply asked directly: "Two senior brothers, what will happen if I enter Xi My Peak?"

You Buqiu said, "Anyway, Junior Brother Gu is a disciple of Xiwo Peak, and he is not an outsider. Uncle Yun’s path to Xiwo Peak was just a matter of a hundred years ago. You are the first disciple to win Xiwo Peak. But Uncle Yun likes to sleep very much."

Gu Qing said: "Is there anything else? Actually, I like to sleep too."

He thought to himself, is the way to practice in this past, Yun Zhenren of my peak, sleeping? This is good.

But things are obviously not that simple.

You Buqiu glanced at Gu Qing and said, "Uncle Yun often slept for decades. Anyway, she must have not woken up yet, so she couldn't tell when to wake up. At first, everyone thought that she was sleeping as a practice, but she told us that she just likes to sleep. My master entered the door with her and saw her no more than ten times, because every time she woke up, she would practice for a while, and then her magic power increased greatly, and then she continued to sleep. You saw that the flying sword on the head of the peak in front was not there."

Gu Qing then looked over and saw that the clouds and mist at the top of the peak flow like a stream, like a real and illusion. Above the clouds and mist, a flying sword was hanging. Gu Qing took a look and felt his heart beating, as if the flying sword emitted a little bit of sword energy, and he would be killed into a scum.
Chapter completed!