After walking for a while, the young man noticed Jing Yingrong following behind. He looked at Yin Xueze and then at Jing Yingrong, and asked curiously: "Brother Xueze, is that sister your friend?"
Yin Xueze replied "Yes".
The young man turned around and asked generously: "Sister, what's your name? My name is Zhao Jinxu, from Lanxi Island. We came here from Yanhuan Hotel and got here two days ago."
"The mirror reflects the face."
Jing Yingrong then recited: "Lan Xi and the Zhao family, the formation will refine the world."
Zhao Jinxu smiled shyly: "Sister, you also know, but I don't like to delve into formations. I like to fight cleanly like Brother Xueze, swish, swish, swish, swish - kill all the enemies in one go, That’s what happiness is!”
He was talking and gesticulating, his eyebrows were dancing and his eyes were filled with admiration and admiration for Yin Xueze.
When they arrived at the chosen residence, Yin Xueze used the door key to unlock the restriction. Zhao Jinxu directed the Jindan servants to occupy a nearby purple room, and pestered Yin Xueze to enter his house to play, and Yin Xueze agreed.
Jing Yingrong enters her own purple residence. This is an independent courtyard with spring water and picturesque scenery. In addition to the main hall and bedroom, there is also a special practice room, in which formations are deployed to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and speed up the efficiency of practice.
Jishajian commented: "It is half smaller than the Yuzi Pavilion back then."
Ji Jie Bi: "But the spirit gathering array is much better than before."
Ji Yanzhu: "We don't need the spirit gathering array."
Jijiebi said to Jing Yingrong: "According to the rules of the year, although it is logical that they would not even peek inside, but just in case, let me draw a few lines."
Jing Yingrong: "Okay."
The Jijie pen flew into the air, and the tip of the pen wandered around, outlining several strange lines. The lines disappeared into the void. In an instant, the entire courtyard was enveloped by an invisible and mysterious energy.
…
On Taiyue Mountain, Taichu Temple.
In the main hall, the headmaster and a group of elders were discussing matters.
One of the elders said: "I still think that if our sect holds a disciple recruitment conference in the future, we can reject those who have already cultivated themselves."
The second elder echoed: "I also think so. The number of applicants for the disciple recruitment conference is more and more, and it is necessary to raise the threshold. Compared with those who have the cultivation level to join the disciples of the major families and sects halfway, For members of the force, it is more beneficial to the sect to directly cultivate good young talents with no cultivation, so that the disciples who grow up will be more loyal to the sect and avoid turning their elbows outward after learning their skills."
Someone expressed concern about this: "But our sect has always accepted disciples regardless of those. If there is a sudden change, I am afraid it will cause dissatisfaction."
The elder who spoke before said with disdain: "Who dares to be dissatisfied? Even if they are dissatisfied, what can they do?"
Someone else said: "Don't forget, it was the one who set the rules of the apprenticeship meeting. If it makes that person unhappy, don't you think it doesn't matter?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their colors.
"This...that person has not been involved in worldly affairs for a long time, and didn't he say that back then, how the Taichu View will have nothing to do with him in the future. He shouldn't...not take this trivial matter seriously, right?"
"Who can tell? With the character of the person in the rumors, maybe he just said angry words."
All the elders looked at each other, and the place became quiet for a moment.
At this time, the current head of Taichu Temple spoke:
"To raise the threshold, we can start with the selection process, increase assessment items, increase the difficulty of assessment, and reduce the number of places. These are all ways."
His words can be regarded as a partial denial of the topic proposed by the elders of rejecting people with cultivation skills.
No one expressed dissent.
"This sect has not always cared about those. When our sect was founded, there was no difference in accepting disciples from all sects in the world. We only accepted young children and young people who had no foundation in cultivation."
The leader said slowly.
"Later, that senior re-established the sect's rules. Although other ancestors and predecessors made some changes, the general rules for the primary selection of the disciple recruitment meeting have never changed. Therefore, this issue does not need to be mentioned again in the future."
"As ordered." The elders responded.
The head of the sect swept his eyes across the field and said: "No matter what the background of those disciples is, if we cannot make them return to our sect, it will be our dereliction of duty. Our sect is the strongest among the sects in the world, but we still cannot retain our disciples." The loyalty of the disciples shows that our sect is still not doing a good enough job in nurturing our disciples, which makes them prefer to lean toward their native background rather than trust and be loyal to our sect. This is our fault, and we need to reflect and improve, do you understand?"
"clear!"
After getting down to business, the leader and the elders discussed issues related to the assessment project for a long time. Then the elders withdrew, leaving only the leader in the hall.
Suddenly two figures appeared.
The figures are a man and a woman. The man has a strong body and shows his majesty; the woman has a thin figure and a bright face.
The leader said: "Master Tongsheng, Master Yunmeng, is there any news about that senior?"
The two Dao Lords looked at each other, Dao Lord Yunmeng nodded slightly, and Tao Lord Tongsheng understood and said to the leader: "I can confirm that he has fallen."
The leader's body was shaken, but there was not much surprise in his expression, but there was a touch of sadness in his expression.
Daojun Yunmeng said: "For more than twenty years, we have exhausted all methods to investigate and verify. Now that we have come to this result, although it is not what we want to see, but the matter has come to this, we can only accept it. .”
The headmaster sighed longly and said feebly: "Thank you, two Taoist masters. Alas, it is difficult for a person like him to cultivate to the heaven and earth, and it is difficult to disobey the destiny. When we cultivate the Tao, what will we be able to achieve in the end? …”
As the leader spoke, a trance-like look appeared in his eyes, like a fog blocking his eyesight.
Seeing this, Tongsheng Taoist frowned, opened his mouth and let out a sound of thunder. The leader suddenly woke up and the fog in his eyes cleared.
Lord Yunmeng said: "You must not shake your Taoist heart because of this. We who practice Taoism are seeking immortality, not eternal life. You must know that there is nothing eternal in this world."
The headmaster bowed with great ceremony: "I understand in my heart. Thank you so much, Mr. Dao, for your guidance."
Lord Tongsheng Dao said: "Only we know about this matter at the moment, so remember not to leak the information."
A hint of sadness appeared on Yunmeng Daojun's handsome face, "If the news leaks out, let alone what other sects will do, the important thing is that the monsters will definitely not be willing to lie dormant."
"It's natural." The leader said, "I wonder if that senior left a legacy?"
Daojun Yunmeng shook his head: "We can't judge this. We only know that when he was still in our sect, he never accepted any disciples. Later, he lived in seclusion on Xingyou Island. Even our sect rarely heard the news, let alone understood."
