Chapter 5: Waiting for 1 person

Leaving Juxianlou, Chen Mu went straight to the east gate of Feiniucheng.

After exiting the East City Gate, he really saw a avenue going straight back and forth.

The avenue of    is five meters wide and stretches to the end of the sky.

"Such a good road, it's a pity not to drive."

Chen Mu said in a low voice.

There are many young people like him around observing this road to immortality, and there are endless praises.

Chen Mu quietly looked at these people, and didn't find anyone with a particularly outstanding temperament, like someone who should be robbed.

He estimated that if there were any people who should be robbed, they would not appear among them.

After all, people who can get to Feiniucheng now, as long as they have no problems with their spirits, it is basically impossible to be late.

Seeing someone looking at him, he quickly turned and left.

Before going to Qingyangzong, he didn't want to interact with these people.

meet in the Zongmen in the future, he can't explain the reason for being late.

...

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and there was only one day left before the Qingyang Gate Dakaishan Gate recruited disciples.

This morning, hundreds of people gathered on the first floor of Juxianlou.

Among these people are those who are going to the Qingyang Sect to seek immortality, and there are also relatives and friends of those who seek immortality.

At this time, everyone's eyes were all concentrated in the center of the hall.

There, a young man in luxurious clothes was standing on the table with an impassioned expression on his face, and he was a leader.

"Everyone! Tomorrow is the day when the Qingyang Sect opened its doors!

It stands to reason that I shouldn’t waste your time to reunite with your loved ones!

but! There are some things I have to say"

Speaking of this, the luxurious son paused and sold it off.

someone immediately said: "Young City Lord has something to say!"

...

Chen Mu, who was sitting on the second floor, was eating breakfast while listening to the cry downstairs.

Hearing this, he smiled.

No wonder that person has such a face, so many people are summoned in one sentence, it turns out that it is Young City Lord.

...

"I think it’s a bit wrong for those of us to wait until tomorrow!

In the past few months, what Qingyang Sect has done for us, I think these people who stay in Feiniu City all the year round can see clearly!

Kill the spirits and build the fairy road!

Qingyang Sect, as a major sect, is so kind to us mortals who have not yet entered the realm of cultivation!

Shouldn’t we express it? "

After finishing speaking, the young man Huagui, tears appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he had obviously moved himself to the point.

Don't look at what Young City Lord he is, but he has a lot of fathers and sons, he is just one of them, and his status is not that high.

Moreover, those who have the absolute right to speak in this world are always immortal cultivators.

Qingyang Sect is also unattainable to him.

Everyone below    nodded their heads in agreement.

To them, these recent actions of the Qingyang Sect were like the emperor's leading the horse to ordinary people, making them flattered.

It’s okay for the young city lord not to say it, so they all think it should be said.

But how should I express it specifically?

"Young City Lord, do you have any good ideas?"

"Yeah, we can't get anything good."

Someone asked again.

The luxurious son smiled when he heard the words.

"The Qingyang Sect, an ordinary thing, must be despised!

Qingyang Sect, a structured sect, will not accept things from our new disciples!

But we can let Qingyangzong see our sincerity!

Treasures are valuable! The truth is priceless!

I have decided!

After this gathering is over, I set off to the Qingyang Sect, kneeled in front of the Qingyang Sect, and waited until the gate of the Qingyang Sect opens tomorrow! "

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately followed,

"good idea!"

"That's right! Qingyang Sect treats us like this, we should also express our sincerity in seeking immortality!"

"Young City Lord! I'll go back and pack my things!"

...

Hundreds of people dispersed in a rush.

Seeing this scene, the luxurious man smiled with satisfaction.

He has a mediocre aptitude, and if he wants to develop better in the Qingyang Sect, he must find other ways.

is still in Feiniucheng, everyone gave him a bit of face.

He can take this opportunity to slap Qingyangzong's flattery.

"Have you gotten ready?"

Luxurious son said to the boy next to him.

"Ready!"

"Hmm! Let's set off right away! I want to be the first to kneel to the gate of Qingyang Zongshan!"

...

Chen Mu upstairs calmly ate breakfast.

Today is the sixth day of the sixth day. On the seventh day of the Qingyang Sect, the gate was opened to recruit disciples.

It's okay for these people to go ahead, but they helped Qingyang Sect to screen a wave in advance.

"Brother Li, let's go too!

These locals went to Qingyangzong first. If we go again tomorrow, it would seem that we are not sincere! "

"Brother Zhang is right! Let's go too!"

Some young people on the second floor heard the movement below, and got up one after another and went back to the room to pack, for fear of falling behind.

highlight a word!

roll!

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half a day later.

Inside the main peak hall of Qingyang Peak.

Qingyang Sect Master Qingyangzi sits in the main seat.

There are seven people sitting under him, namely the elder of the Qingyang Sect, the second elder, and the five elders of the five veins.

Everyone's expressions are surprisingly consistent, all of them are solemn and solemn, and now the look of the enemy, as if the sky is about to fall.

Other people in the sect may not be able to imagine that their suzerain and elders have been sitting here for seven days.

There is no way, it is a matter of the life and death of the sect, no matter how good their temperament is, they will inevitably be nervous.

And everyone sitting together can more or less relieve some tension.

...

The needles falling in the hall can be heard, and the eight people are motionless like clay sculptures.

After a while, Shui Rou, the elder of Shui Linggen, couldn't stretch it first, and turned his head to look at Qing Yangzi.

"Brother, there seems to be something wrong with the road construction...

Now those people in Feiniucheng have all knelt to the gate of the mountain, UU reading www.uukahnshu. In this case, who would be late? "

When she spoke, everyone else changed their expressions slightly, and the atmosphere was suppressed a lot without realizing it.

"In that case, killing spirits is not appropriate. Without obstruction, it is also impossible to be late."

Mu Linggen, the elder Mu Qing followed.

Qingyangzi suddenly pinched the gray beard when he heard the words, obviously not quite at peace.

But still pretending to be calm:

"It's okay, that person will come anyway.

We do this just to make sure that he doesn’t have an accident halfway.

It’s just that... the chances of being late may be smaller.

If no one will come the day after tomorrow, one of them will be counted as one tomorrow, and all will be focused on training! "

"What if no one comes tomorrow?"

The great elder who has always been at odds with Qingyangzi made a sentence.

"Then all new disciples who are new to this year will focus on cultivating, and the big deal will exhaust my Qingyang Sect's thousand years of age!"

Qingyangzi threw loudly, with some anger in his tone.

He believed in the prophecies left by the ancestors.

The Qingyang Sect has the calamity of exterminating the sect, which means that his suzerain is a disaster!

So you can’t be too cautious!

Everyone was silent when they heard the words, and they kept praying in their hearts.

Pray that on the eighth day of the eighth day, there must be such a person to come to Qingyang Sect!

Block the Tribulation of Sect Extinction for Qingyang Sect!

...

At the same time, outside the mountain gate, hundreds of people kneeled neatly, their expressions more pious.

No one can think of...

Sect Master Qingyang brought several elders, all waiting for someone who was destined to be late.