Thousands of Hearts

"Together, sacrifice!"

All the disciples of Lie Fazong took off their magical weapons and treasures one after another, and held them up high.

Waves of silent brilliance flew out from all the magic weapons and treasures, and gathered in the clouds in midair.

The cloud engulfed all the precious light for a while, and the old man's face was condensed, and only then did his eyes scan the bottom.

Glance from the first row standing at the front.

"Secondly, more soul!"

As the sound spread, all the disciples put down their magical tools one after another, and released a trace of their own mana, which also flew up and converged towards the white cloud.

All the mana condensed into a light blue water ball in mid-air.

"Okay." The head of the Liefa Sect, the white-haired old man who was distracted by Yuanshi Tianzun, nodded slowly.

After the ceremony was over, two white beams of light emitted from his eyes, first falling on the nine closed core disciples in the first row.

The first one was a gray-haired middle-aged Confucian scholar with a calm face, as if he didn't care what aptitude he could detect.

But someone noticed that his clenched fists were not as careless as his appearance.

Fortunately, the white light beam moved away quickly. Did not stay.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was relieved, but a little disappointed.

Immediately afterwards, the second core disciple was a woman in a long skirt with long pink hair, holding a white Ruyi, a white long sword on her back, barefoot, and beautiful.

As soon as the white beam of light shone on her body, she paused slightly.

"Yes." The suzerain in the cloud made a low sound.

Obviously, the second core disciple passed the test.

Although the purpose of this assessment and monitoring at the beginning was only to find out possible lurkers.

But it also means finding seeds with extraordinary aptitude and cultivating them.

So the pause and utterance at this time all meant that this second-ranked core disciple might really be about to soar into the sky.

At this time, Zhong Wanqiu, Wang Yiyang, who was the last one in the queue, was slowly waiting for the result.

It's a test, and it's a test for him.

Although he is very confident in his many talents and supernatural powers.

Although judging from the memory of his identity, the separation of fate, the seed of psionic energy, the plunder of talent, and the ever-changing heart of today.

Combined, these should be enough to deal with concealing the holy.

But I haven't really tried it, and no one knows if it will work or not.

So at this time, whether he can be detected or not depends on this time.

The faces of the old man in the cloud looked over one by one.

The nine core disciples are the most important seeds of the sect, so he is taking advantage of this opportunity to thoroughly test their qualifications.

Now that Buddhism is gradually flourishing, if Taoism does not rise here, I am afraid it will not take many years before it may be gradually suppressed.

Yuanshi Tianzun managed to suppress the Jiejiao with great difficulty, so he was naturally unwilling to be suppressed by a mere Western religion at this time.

So a counterattack is inevitable.

The beam of light moved slowly, and quickly passed the core disciples one by one.

Occasionally pause on one of the disciples. But also quickly moved away.

There was no such thing as speaking in person like just now.

Gradually, it will soon be the ninth turn, which is Zhong Wanqiu, the newly promoted core disciple in recent years.

Zhong Wanqiu held her head high and her chest high, her graceful curves were completely exposed under the two beams of white light.

However, she didn't show any emotion at all, she just calmly watched the suzerain teacher in the sky.

The two white lights paused and condensed on her body, and then moved away quickly.

"Can."

There was another affirmation from the cloud-condensed face.

call!

Zhong Wanqiu heaved a sigh of relief, this test has been passed.

"For this test, the core selected disciples are Liu Biyun and Zhong Wanqiu."

"Next is the inner disciple."

Yun Qi continued to scan the other people behind.

But at this moment, Zhong Wanqiu has already relaxed a lot.

It didn't take long, and soon, the rest of the sect's disciples were reviewed.

Compared with the examination of the core disciples, the speed of the rest of the disciples is much faster, that is, the two white lights expand the range and quickly scan to complete the inspection.

After the test was over, the elders issued an order for everyone to disperse and move freely. Only two core disciples, Liu Biyun and Zhong Wanqiu, remained.

The two were called to the main hall of the sect.

"Disciple Liu Biyun."

"Disciple Zhong Wanqiu"

"Meet the master!"

Sitting upright in the main hall is Ouyang Xiyi, the suzerain of Liefazong.

But at this moment, Ouyang Xiyi didn't have the majesty of a teacher at all, but looked at the two disciples below with a kind face.

If it wasn't for the sage's distraction to test on his behalf this time, he wouldn't have known that there were actually two people with such aptitude hidden in his sect.

Among them, Liu Biyun has the blood of the Nine Palaces Qilin, so if he learns all formations and fire-type immortals, he will get twice the result with half the effort. He is a born top-notch formation mage. Once the bloodline is awakened in the future, there will be a state of transformation into a god at the beginning.

As for the other Zhong Wanqiu, she has an innate Dao body, and at the same time has a trace of extremely hidden Xuefeng blood.

With super ice and snow spell bonuses, when in the Nascent Soul stage, you can also awaken the super undead phoenix Nirvana talent.

The ability to revive once a day can be called abnormal.

Especially Zhong Wanqiu also has the bonus of innate Taoism. Innate Dao body and learning style blood, two kinds of qualifications, put on any disciple, only one is needed to make him a top genius in an instant.

But at this time, it was all gathered in one person.

"It's a pity...no, it should be considered a great thing for you. It's just a pity for this sect..." suzerain Ouyang Xiyi said bluntly.

At this time, the saint's distraction on him has completely left. But it also left a Taoist decree.

Soon a special big monk will come and accept Liu Biyun and Zhong Wanqiu as disciples.

This is also why Ouyang Xiyi feels pity, but as the suzerain, he is also one of the suzerains under the jurisdiction of Chanjiao, so it is naturally impossible for him to refuse to obey the arrangement.

So, although he felt extremely sorry, he still pointed to an old man in white robes with yellow beard and hair beside him.

"This is the Patriarch of my sect, the Patriarch of Huanglong, who is known as the Twelve Golden Immortals. This time, I specially descended to the earth to accept you two as disciples."

"Really Huanglong!?"

For a moment, Liu Biyun and Zhong Wanqiu were all amazed and shocked.

This is very useful for Huang Long, who wants to be outgoing.

He squeezed his long beard with his hands, and looked at the two girls below with satisfaction.

Lie Fazong was originally one of the orthodoxy passed down by him.

As a second-generation disciple of Chanjiao, he is the weakest among the twelve golden immortals.

He is the weakest among his peers. This comment has been circulated for a long time after the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

Although he was accepted as a disciple by Yuanshi Tianzun, he has never been taken seriously, and there is no magic weapon to be rewarded.

The only thing that allowed him to brush his face was loyalty.

The last of the Twelve Golden Immortals, in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, whenever he encountered a big battle, he was the first to join the battle.

Although he loses every time, his courage is commendable.

It is precisely because of his weak reputation that Master Huang Long learned from the pain and decided to train his own geniuses.

I have innate aptitude and race, Yuanshi Tianzun is based on human education, and doesn't care about aliens.

If it weren't for proving that there is no discrimination in elucidating teachings, that saint would not even bother to accept Huanglong as his disciple.

Even now, he has been accepted, but there is still no good magic weapon reward.

This made Huanglong extremely aggrieved.

At this moment, he looked at the two girls below.

'Since I can't do it myself, I will train two people who can do it. At that time, the teacher will be more expensive than the son, and he can always make himself more important among the Twelve Golden Immortals. '

Thinking of this, Master Huanglong became more benevolent.

He smiled and looked at the two little guys in front of him.

"You guys, are you willing to practice with me?"

"Disciple pays homage to Patriarch!" X2.

Without hesitation, the two bowed down.

No matter how weak he is, this one is still a Golden Immortal.

To become a golden fairy, there are too many classes to cross from their current realm.

Not everyone has the qualifications and opportunities to be accepted as a disciple by Jinxian.

"Okay, okay!" Master Huanglong smiled.

Half an hour later, with two newly recruited disciples, a yellow cloud rose and flew towards his own dojo in the distance.

He set up his own Yellow Dragon Cave, which is located in a hidden location in Jiuchongtian.

At the same time, far away in Dongsheng Shenzhou, there is a golden light shining in the practice sect's residence.

There was also a handsome man with shoulder-length black hair who was slowly shaved and put on a monk's robe with a solemn face.

"Disciple Xia Cheng, I have met Master."

Opposite him was an old monk with a bald head.

"Xia Cheng, you have the divine power of nine dragons and nine elephants, and you are born with the blood of ancient beasts.

Unexpectedly, this aptitude screening allowed him to awaken part of his divine power in advance.

Are you really worshiping my Jinzhen Temple now? Enter my sealed door? "

Zen Master Feng Yan is one of the most powerful arhats in Buddhism. At this time, the patriarch who had already attained the Arhat status couldn't help but accept Xia Cheng as his apprentice because of his lack of talent.

"The disciple is willing." Xia Cheng is actually one of Wang Yiyang's offspring.

It's just that he originally planned to take another ten years before he can slowly affect his position.

I didn't expect the conditions to be fulfilled so quickly.

To put it simply, the successive positioning and invasions of the Outer Gods gave Wang Yiyang a lot of loopholes.

Among them, the two with the best qualifications and clean resumes are Zhong Wanqiu and Xia Cheng.

The two successfully lurked respectively and went to the secret realm.

The secret realm of Huanglong Cave is a huge cave specially excavated by real Huanglong.

On the other side of Buddhism is the Western Golden Cicada Cave opened by Master Zhunti.

Just when Wang Yiyang's descendants officially entered the top ranks of the sect.

In the void, the prehistoric saints who had just finished defeating the Wanxu Palace were startled by a strange wave in the distance before they could evacuate and disperse.

In Zixiao Palace.

The prehistoric saints sat on their own futons, quietly watching the huge water curtain slowly floating in the palace.

It clearly shows that in the depths of the void, there is a new movement approaching.

At the center of the light curtain, there was only a group of purple flames at first, but as the flames gradually approached, the purple flames suddenly rose.

A large cloud of purple fire swarmed out amidst the purple fire that was enough to cover the entire prehistoric universe.