I hope you have the same attitude towards cultivating immortals

Chapter 402 Qingluan!

In Taixu Xianmen, there is such a peak that goes straight into the sky, on which there is an extremely huge palace, and the two pairs of gates are hundreds of feet high, just like the residence of gods.

Master Jingxu came all the way with his sword, and stepped directly into the main hall. The buildings here are all white and filled with rich aura, but the inside of the main hall is dark.

It is precisely because the space in the hall is too huge that the light cannot illuminate every corner of the hall.

Master Jingxu walked all the way, and came directly to the center of the main hall, where the dim light flickered, like a candle, sometimes dark and sometimes bright.

Master Jingxu raised his head, and saw a huge throne at the end of the hall, on which sat a man in a white robe with cloud patterns and gold trim.

He stretched out his white arm and leaned against one end of the throne, lying on his side like this, revealing a scarlet eye and a pitch-black eye in the darkness.

When the dim light shone on him, Jing Xu could only see that half of this person's hair was white and the other half was black.

There is still a half-broken blood mask on his face, and the blood-colored eye is the eye under the mask.

"Elder Jingxu is now in charge of the Foreign Affairs Hall. Now is the time for the new batch of disciples to start. You don't go to arrange a place to stay, but you come to find this seat. Why?"

Hearing the words, Jingxu clapped her hands and composed, "I have met the senior brother of the sect master, the junior brother did not come here to disturb the senior master of the sect on purpose, this matter is of great importance, please listen to the senior brother of the sect master."

"That ethereal follower, in fact, he..."

……

After half a sound.

"That's the way it is, the younger brother has already brought the child into the sect."

The man in the seat was silent for a moment, "So it's her child, so don't say anything about it, or try not to let others know about it."

"Let's go and arrange it. You don't need to pay attention to the issue of his cultivation resources. I will arrange these later."

Jingxu heard the words and replied: "Yes, I will retire first, Junior Brother."

As Jingxu slowly left the hall, the eyes of the man on the seat flashed, "Master Xuanjun, Yang Tianhe, I should have personally killed you bastard!"

bump! !

With a loud noise, the gate of the Zongmen Hall suddenly closed, and a monstrous hostility surged into the sky, causing the hall to tremble again and again!
But soon, the restlessness in the hall subsided.

……

one year later.

The residence of the outer disciples of the Taixu Immortal Sect.

Yang Ye practiced all night as usual, but the spiritual energy in the spiritual sea still didn't increase for a moment, but he was used to this kind of thing.

Yang Ye took the Bigu Pill, packed his luggage a little and walked out of the house.

It was night now, and everything outside the yard was very clear under the bright moon. Yang Ye first looked at a giant tree in the yard.

The roots of that giant tree are extremely thick, like towering ancient trees, this is the rarest species in Taixu Immortal Sect.

It was originally an ordinary green willow tree, but it can be said to be extremely rare in the entire world of cultivating immortals to grow to such a large size.

When Yang Ye came to the courtyard, there was a wooden stake in his small courtyard, which was built by Yang Ye himself.

Because he couldn't gather spiritual energy, so instead of spending a lot of time cultivating, he might as well spend his time polishing his body.

Yang Ye heard that the journey of cultivating immortals is not only about refining qi, but also about refining the body, polishing the flesh and blood, and the courage of qi and blood is still very strong in the early stage.

In this way, Yang Ye started a new day of cultivation.

In the evening, he would use it to polish his body, and in the daytime, he would go to the teaching hall of the sect to listen to lectures to enrich his knowledge.

Soon, three hours passed, and Yang Ye, who kept beating the stakes, also stopped, "Let's stop here for today..."

As he said that, Yang Ye turned his head and leaned against the huge green willow tree, "Xiao He and the others have already practiced Qi to the sixth level, but I still haven't made any progress. The gap is getting bigger and bigger..."

Thinking about it, Yang Ye suddenly showed a helpless smile, "There is no way, who made me born with nothing."

Here, as soon as Yang Ye finished speaking, the green willow tree behind him suddenly trembled, and then saw countless leaves floating up in an instant, and a woman condensed directly in front of Yang Ye.

The woman had long leaf-green hair and a human body. She was dressed in an emerald green robe, and she appeared in front of Yang Ye without warning.

"Hello, self-destructive person."

Hearing this light call, Yang Ye's eyes widened, and then he stood up abruptly, "Who are you?"

The woman chuckled twice, "Don't you just lean on me, and even ask who I am, my name is Qingluan, what about you, a self-destructive person?"

self-defeating...

The corner of Yang Ye's mouth twitched, "You are, a tree spirit? A monster? A mountain god?"

Qingluan smiled when she heard the words, "Who knows, maybe it's all, I've been here to see you for a year, tell me, why do you sigh beside me every night?"

Yang Ye sighed again when he heard the words, "Because I am an ethereal root, I am destined not to be able to cultivate. If I can't reach the foundation stage in the next four years, I will be assigned to a branch sect."

"Although it's not a big deal, our friends are all here, so I want to stay here too."

"Now is the era of the prosperous law. It is said that the inner disciples were promoted once every ten years, but now it has become five years. If possible, I really hope to stay with them for a few more days, but I have tried my best. But we still can't catch up with them, if this continues, our relationship will gradually drift away..."

"Forget it, you probably won't understand this kind of helplessness."

Qingluan smiled when she heard the words, "I know, because I have seen too many people like you, and that person seems to be the same..."

"There are no immortals in the sky who are ignorant, and there are stubbornness in human nature. If you are lucky enough to read scriptures in the door, your nature will be enlightened."

"Dali is really clear and wonderful, seeing the emptiness and emptiness, and the treasure of wisdom and spirituality proves the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Someone once said this to me, and now I'm repeating this sentence to you, don't be so depressed, people can only look forward, and they will not stand still."

"You are still a child, there are still many opportunities, don't you?"

Yang Ye was stunned for a moment, "The person who can say this must be a great immortal. May I know his name?"

Qingluan shook his head, "No, that person was just like you back then, just a mortal in the Qi training period. As for his name, you will know it one day."

Hearing this, Yang Ye took a deep breath, as if he was motivated, "Thank you, there are still four years left, and I will try my best. Although it may end in the same way, I will still give it a try."

After speaking, Yang Ye turned his head and entered the room.

Looking at Yang Ye's background, Qingluan showed a smile, "It's true, you and your mother really look alike."

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(End of this chapter)