Shen Qinglei brought Jiang Tian and others down from the flying boat, and then saluted respectfully: "Sect Master, hello elders, these are the inner disciples coming from Qingzhou County this year, please choose the disciple you like!"
Lingxuzi, who had a golden mountain embroidered on his robe, coughed twice and said with a smile: "From today on, you are my disciples of the Qianyuan Mountain inner sect. Remember to abide by the sect rules. The elders of each peak will choose you later." After you are selected, if you don’t want to follow that elder to practice, you can also refuse, but you must remember that after you refuse, it is very likely that no other elder will choose you!"
When he said this, he paused briefly and said loudly: "Now the elders can choose disciples. If several elders choose the same disciple, they must ask his opinion to decide where to practice!"
At this time, Shen Qinglei stepped forward, walked to the purple-robed warrior next to Lingxuzi, and whispered a few words in his ear. Then the purple-robed warrior took a deep look at Jiang Tian, and lightly greeted the elders around him. After saying hello, the elders nodded one after another, seeming to have reached a consensus.
The young warriors around Jiang Tian took steps to distance themselves from Jiang Tian, fearing that if they stood too close to each other, they would be misunderstood as having a good relationship with Jiang Tian and be targeted.
Ding Sheng was no exception. Now who didn't know that Jiang Tian would definitely be targeted, he secretly thought it was a pity. Originally, he wanted to ask Jiang Tian for advice on chasing Li Qingcheng, but now it seems that it is better not to go into troubled waters.
After a while, several elders selected their favorite disciples. There was no doubt that Wang Yun accepted the name of the purple-robed old man and became a disciple of Haoyue Peak. Ding Sheng was also taken away by the elders of Tianxu Peak. In the end, only Jiang Tian stood in the square, and no one chose him.
"It seems that this disciple's qualifications cannot meet your discernment! If no one chooses him, then he will have to go to the restaurant to be a pyrotechnics disciple for one year, and he will participate in the selection meeting with the new disciples next year!" Lingxuzi looked at Jiang Tian in surprise. He naturally knew what happened, but he had no intention of standing up for Jiang Tian. A mere inner disciple was not worthy of him slapping the deputy sect master Lingyun in the face in public.
"Wait a minute, since you don't choose him, and my Moxiang Pavilion is still short of a deacon disciple, let him follow me to Moxiang Pavilion!" This is a man wearing a gray robe, with white beard and hair, who looks like The old man, who was dozing off all the time, walked out from the back of the crowd and chose Jiang Tian.
"Moxiang Pavilion?"
Jiang Tian was confused and had no idea where this place was.
"Are you willing to go to Moxiang Pavilion?" Lingxuzi shook his head, and then asked Jiang Tian. It seems that Moxiang Pavilion is not a good place to go.
Jiang Tian thought about it and decided that it was better to go to Moxiang Pavilion than go to the restaurant to light a fire and waste a year.
He nodded slightly: "Disciple is willing to go to Moxiang Pavilion!"
"Okay, from now on, you will be my seventh disciple of Moxiang Pavilion. What is your name?" The old man in gray robe laughed heartily, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be gathering together.
"The seventh disciple!"
Jiang Tian's face changed slightly. He had been chatting with Ding Sheng before. He had heard that there were dozens or even hundreds of inner disciples on each peak of Qianyuan Mountain. He didn't expect that there were only seven people in Moxiang Pavilion. This was really too much. Is it desolate?
However, he has already promised to worship at Moxiang Pavilion. At this moment, he can still regret it. He can only helplessly clasp his fists and salute: "Disciple Jiang Tian, I have met the master!"
If there was not Emperor Xuantian who could teach him the cultivation method, Jiang Tianzhen had the urge to turn around and go to the restaurant to waste a year.
"Okay, okay, I am the peak master of Moxiang Pavilion. If you call me Mr. Mo, go now and I will take you to Moxiang Pavilion!" Mr. Mo chuckled, then waved his hand gently, and two cranes landed on him gracefully. In front of Jiang Tian.
"Crane...!"
Jiang Tian looked at Mr. Mo without knowing why. He saw Mr. Mo riding the crane gracefully, and then the crane flew gracefully.
He also imitated Mr. Mo and rode on the back of the crane. Then with a chirp, the crane rose up from the sky carrying Jiang Tian, chasing after Mr. Mo, and flew towards Moxiang Pavilion.
Moxiang Pavilion is hidden in the clouds and mist. There is a seven-story high building standing on it, and there are several pavilions dotted beside it. There are waterfalls and springs on the mountain peaks, as well as exotic flowers and plants, a peaceful row.
Jiang Tian and Mr. Mo stopped in front of the seven-story building. Then Mr. Mo waved his hand and the crane flew away. He looked at Jiang Tian with a smile: "When going to the peaks, in addition to walking on the suspended rope bridge, you can also summon these cranes. , you can usually use them for transportation! There are many empty houses in our Moxiang Pavilion, as long as there is no one living in it, you can choose it at will!"
"Mr. Mo, where is our Moxiang Pavilion?" Jiang Tian couldn't suppress his curiosity. Why is there so few people in Moxiang Pavilion and almost no one wants to come to Moxiang Pavilion?
Mr. Mo pointed to the tall building in front of him and said with a smile: "Moxiang Pavilion is responsible for managing this library. As for cultivation, I just let it happen. I never make any demands, because! A real genius cannot be achieved through hard work." It’s through practice! So if you don’t understand something about cultivation, you can ask me. As for whether you practice it and how you practice it, that’s all your own business!”
"Library?"
Jiang Tian was stunned. He came to Qianyuan Mountain just to check out the various classics in Qianyuan Mountain. Unexpectedly, because he was suppressed by Wang Yun, he accidentally came to the place where these classics and book collections were managed?
Was this a blessing in disguise? At this moment, he even had the urge to thank Wang Yun in person.
Seeing that Jiang Tian was in a daze, Mr. Mo smiled and explained: "All the classics of our Qianyuan Mountain, including various cultivation techniques, are here, but you are only an inner disciple now, and you can only move around on the first floor. Waiting for you In the future, as your cultivation level improves, you can go to the second floor, the third floor, and even the top floor!"
Jiang Tian came to his senses and nodded quickly: "Disciple understands!"
Mr. Mo continued: "On the first day of every month, I will answer questions in the nearby Mingxin Hall. At that time, you can come and ask me any questions about your cultivation. You and your seven senior brothers will come to the library to take turns. , but it’s just a matter of course, the library has restrictions, so you don’t have to worry about someone stealing the classics inside!”
At this point, Mr. Mo seemed to be a little tired. He waved gently: "Okay, you go find a place to live! I will ask your senior brother to inform you about the rotation later!"
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Mo yawned and walked away.
Jiang Tian randomly chose a house by the waterfall to live in. It was cleaned by outside servants and was extremely clean. You could stay at any time.
"Jiang Tian, your new master is quite interesting!" As soon as Jiang Tian sat down, Emperor Xuantian chuckled in his mind and mentioned Mr. Mo.
