Chapter 3

"Here is the solitary God peak of Bulao mountain and the old nest of Changsheng heaven. That's it." The demon lord drooped his eyelids, and his face was Wan and lack of interest.

"How spectacular!"

Chu Mo didn't care about the disdain in the demon king's words at all, and said with a shocked and worshipful face, "it's worthy of being the first school in the world, so powerful!"

With that, he looked excited and rushed directly to the huge Mountain Gate: "Changsheng day, I'm coming!"

The demon king twitched at the corner of his mouth, but then his face showed an expression of watching the play.

"Stop!"

"Who dares to come to Changsheng to make noise here? Is he tired of living?"

With two interruptions, two 18-year-old and 19-year-old young people rushed out of the towering mountain gate with great speed, came to Chu Mo and looked at him from a high place, with a proud face and deep disgust in their eyes.

Chu Mo was stunned at that moment. Then, he hugged his fist with some apology and said, "Hello, two senior brothers. My younger brother... Came to learn martial arts."

"Who is your senior brother? Where's the beggar!"

"Still learning from teachers? Just you?" One of the young men, although plain in appearance, had a thick pride in his eyebrows. He looked at Chu Mo with disdain on his face and hissed, "little beggar, you've come to the wrong place!"

Another young man frowned and said, "what are you talking to him about? Just drive away. If you scream here and let your senior brothers see it, it's time to be scolded again."

With that, the young man looked at Chu Mo and said coldly, "what are you looking at, a beggar? This is not where you should come. Get out of here!"

The ordinary young man turned into a demon king looked at Chu Mo's back from a distance, smiled proudly, shook his head slightly, and said in his heart: Chu Mo, Chu Mo, this is just the beginning!

It's so easy for you to enter the famous sect?

I will tell you with the same iron fact that in famous schools... Not all are good people.

"Beggar?"

Chu Mo looked at the two ferocious young people with some surprise, and glanced at his dusty but intact clothes.

Stunned.

His idea of longevity... Is not so.

Chu Mo subconsciously glanced at the demon king beside him, but the demon king was looking up at the sky.

It seems that there are naked fairies living in the white clouds overhead, and they are very focused.

Chu Mo glanced at the two men, a little helpless, and a little wronged, took out a dark, palm sized wooden card from his arms, and said, "I have the keepsake of the seven elders, and I really come to learn!"

The two angry young men who were about to throw the boy out were immediately stunned.

Glancing at the wooden card in Chu Mo's hand, his eyes suddenly flashed a bit flustered.

As a disciple of changshengtian, how can you not know changshengtian Changlao token?

The plain young man made a big turn in his attitude and showed a flattering smile: "brother used to have an elder token. Why didn't he say it earlier? He almost didn't recognize his family."

"Wait, we will inform you now!"

Without waiting for Chu Mo's answer, he turned and ran up the mountain.

Another changshengtian disciple reacted slowly, with a look of annoyance on his face, and felt that his credit had been robbed.

I wanted to be close to the boy again, but I couldn't pull down that face, so I had to stand there with an embarrassed face.

Before long, the plain changshengtian disciple ran down again, with a happy face, looked at Chu Mo and said, "brother, come with me, the elder wants to see you!"

Another immortal disciple showed a bit of jealousy in his eyes. He could take the keepsake of the elder and worship the teacher. In all likelihood, he would directly worship into the inner door, and might even become the elder's personal disciple.

What a noble identity is that?

If an external disciple like them can make a good friend with an internal disciple, they will surely make progress in the future.

Unfortunately, this kind of good thing was robbed by his companions.

Chu Mo nodded and said secretly in his heart: it seems that grandpa didn't cheat me. The seven elders are really people who miss old love.

Then follow behind each other and walk up the mountain.

The demon king followed Chu Mo expressionless.

The two disciples of changshengtian didn't stop him, so they didn't see him.

Soon, Chu Mo followed the immortal disciple to a huge square.

The square can hardly see the end at a glance, with a radius of hundreds of feet.

There are all kinds of equipment for practicing martial arts on it. Countless young people are practicing there.

Chu Mo looked curiously and thought to himself: in the future, I will also become one of them.

Soon, Chu Mo and the demon king followed the immortal disciple to the end of the square, under a hall.

Across dozens of stone steps, Chu Mo looked up, and there were several people standing on it.

One of them, a middle-aged man, was crowded in the middle.

The middle-aged man is white faced and has a very elegant appearance, but his eyes are deep and his expression is very serious.

Seeing the middle-aged man, the immortal disciple with Chu Mo said respectfully to Chu Mo, "this is the seven elders!"

Chu Mo hurried with a respectful face and hands holding the wooden plaque, bowed and said, "younger Chu Mo, the grandson of fan Wudi, with the keepsakes of the seven elders, came to changshengtian to learn martial arts!"

These words were taught by grandpa.

On the steps, the dignified middle-aged man frowned slightly, and then said, "go and get the token."

Someone nearby came down, took the token in Chu Mo's hand and handed it to the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is the youngest elder of changshengtian... Zhao Hongzhi, the seventh elder!

His eyes were deep and he glanced at Chu Mo, but there was only one thought in his heart: that thing in those days must not be known! Otherwise, there will be endless trouble!

Just don't know, this little thing... Do you know what happened in those years?

Then he raised his head, looked at Chu Mo, and said in a deep voice, "yes, this token... Is true!"

Chu Mo's face suddenly showed joy. He had been worried whether the seven elders would not recognize the authenticity of this token.

Now it seems that he has some villain's heart.

Think about it, where is Changsheng day? What people are there? How can you lie?

But the next words of the seven elders made Chu Mo dumbfounded.

"But... Your meridians are blocked, and your talent is more mediocre than ordinary people. It's completely unsuitable for cultivation, but I can't live forever..."

"Because you, a boy with mediocre qualifications, are the first!"

The seven elders looked at Chu Mo with a selfless expression: "although I had a good relationship with your grandfather in those days."

"But that's a private matter!"

"As an elder of the eternal Heaven, how can I abolish the public for private reasons?"

"I can't do that!"

As soon as the seven elders said this, the people around them immediately stood in awe. There were some disciples who heard their conversation, and all looked at the seven elders with adoration on their faces.

An old man beside the seven elders smiled and nodded, "the seven elders are indeed honest and strict! They are worthy of admiration!"

"In fact, this child is pretty. Let him stay and be a boy who brings tea and pours water... It's also possible!"

The seven elders shook their heads and said, "deacon Zhang's words are bad. Longevity is the largest sect in the world today! Not to mention the boy who brings tea and pours water. Even if he is a servant and returns to the secular world, he is also a mighty hero."

"If I let him stay, he will return to the secular world in the future, which is equivalent to a waste from the eternal life..."

"It will inevitably tarnish the reputation accumulated in the sky for thousands of years. In that case... Have I not become a sinner for thousands of years?"

The old man nodded at the words and said in admiration, "it's still the seven elders. You think comprehensively, but it's me... A little narrow."

Chu Mo's smile froze on his face, and he was completely stupid. He stood at the foot of the steps and looked at the smiling people above.

Then I felt that hundreds of eyes on the whole square seemed to focus on him at this moment.

"I... my qualifications are mediocre? My meridians are blocked? It's not suitable for cultivation at all?" Chu Mo murmured, "but grandpa said, I'm a genius for cultivation..."

"Dare to speak hard!" The seven elders stood on the steps, looked down at Chu Mo, and sternly scolded, "where do you think the eternal Heaven is? Do you think people here have no eyes? Can't you see whether you are a genius or mediocre? At a young age, you dare to lie in public, which shows your bad character! I'm ashamed of your grandfather!"

The seven elders' reprimand was so loud that it almost spread all over the square, and almost everyone heard it.

This time, Chu Mo finally felt the taste of attention.

All kinds of laughter came from all directions.

"This little guy came to worship with the token of the seven elders? And then a waste with blocked channels? I think he is not only blocked channels, but also blocked brain?"

"Where is the longevity day? How can you take in such waste as him?"

"Courage is not small, courage is commendable, just a little idiot!"

"There are really everyone these days. Secular mortals are so stupid and arrogant!"

"The seventh eldest husband has a clear sense of privacy and integrity. He is really a model of our generation!"

"That's right, otherwise how can you become the youngest elder of Changsheng day?"

All the comments from all directions came into Chu Mo's ears.

The 13-year-old boy was pale and helpless. Standing there, he said with an aggrieved face, "I, I'm about to step into the yuan pass..."

"Boy, at this time, how dare you speak hard? Just your qualification... Yellow level two, your elders, don't know how much medicine they spent on you! Do you really think you are a genius?" Next to Qichang, a 20-year-old young man looked disdainful, curled his mouth, looked at Chu Mo and sneered.

The seventh elder sighed softly and said to the old man beside him, elder Changsheng Tianliu, "I knew the boy's grandfather many years ago. At that time, he helped me do something, which is considered to be some friendship. On my side, I will send a batch of good Yuan medicine every twoorthree years..."

"I see..." deacon Zhang and the people around him all showed a clear color.

Deacon Zhang shook his head gently and said, "all the elders in the world are like this. They are willing to pay anything for their younger generation. Looking at their younger generation, they are always the best... This boy, shouldn't he steal his grandfather's keepsake and run out without permission?"

The young man around the seven elders sneered and said, "I'm not sure. It's a partnership between ye and sun. They want to use their past friendship to threaten the master!"

"Don't think about it. Where is the eternal Heaven? How can they be allowed to mess around?"