Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 407 Brother and Sister
On the day when Chunyang Palace opened to accept disciples, the genius was dim, and there was already a sea of ​​people under Huashan Mountain. After Luo Changfeng and Shen Jianxin practiced the Nine Yin Manual, they went to the mountain pass.

Seeing the dense crowd at the foot of Huashan Mountain, Luo Changfeng was secretly speechless. This kind of scene, even for the densely populated future generations, can only be seen during the National Day and other long holidays!

When there are too many people, it is natural that they cannot be quiet. People who are acquainted with each other gather in groups of three or four, some of whom have known each other before, and some who have just met in Huayin City during this period.

Of course, not everyone is so friendly. Those who are brighter in their hearts regard others as their potential fellow students, while those who are darker regard others as their opponents and obstacles.

After all, we haven't worshiped Chunyang yet, so it's too early to talk about fellow disciples. You must know that among the more than 2000 men and women who came to worship as teachers, only a dozen or 20 people can finally worship Chunyang.

It's cruel to pick one out of a hundred, and ninety-nine percent of them can only leave sadly, but there's no way around it, a sect can't support too many people after all, they can only choose the best part of them.

When the sun's first ray of brilliance projected onto the earth, people began to leave one after another. Those were elders who came with their children or disciples, and they knew the rules of the Pure Yang Palace.

On the day when Chunyang Palace publicly recruits disciples once every ten years, some disciples will come down the mountain at chen shi to announce the regulations for accepting disciples and the content of the test.

Before that, non-apprentices should leave on their own, leaving only apprentices.

Time passed slowly, those accompanying people had all left, and the crowd suddenly became much thinner. Generally speaking, there were more men than women, and people gradually calmed down, quietly waiting for the arrival of Chunyangmen.

At the end of the hour, suddenly there was an ethereal reciting voice from far away on the mountain: "The mountains outside the Kunlun Xuanjing Mountain, there are caves in the universe, yin and yang. Just ask where the real king is, and don't look for the sword fairy in the rivers and lakes."

Come, everyone cheered up and looked up at the mountain together.

I don't know why, it was clearly a clear and bright male voice, but Luo Changfeng suddenly heard a soft and cute taste from it, well, it seems that the person in charge of recruiting students this time should be a person with a good temper.

I saw two white shadows on the mountain coming from the sky, their postures were unrestrained and leisurely, and the kind of carefree meaning from the bottom of their bones made the eyes of the people who came to worship the teacher full of yearning and longing.

Those two figures were surrounded by almost condensed substance, the gas visible to the naked eye, and the air was distorted, making their figures slightly blurred, as if they were in the water.

Seven or eight feet above the foot of the mountain, there was a platform. When the figures of the two reached the sky above the platform, they both stretched out their left feet and stepped on the void.

Immediately, a light blue gossip map appeared at their feet out of nowhere, with a radius of more than ten feet. The two of them were stepping on the Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish in the center of the gossip map. landed on the platform.

The people at the foot of the mountain were all holding their breaths, their eyes showing fascination. Luo Changfeng had to admit that this kind of light work was very gorgeous and handsome, and its flirtatious effect was several galaxies away from Lamborghini.

The gang energy dissipated, and everyone finally saw who was coming. Luo Changfeng and Shen Jianxin's eyes widened and they looked at each other.

Shen Jianxin said in a daze: "Brother, isn't she... from Qixiufang?"

Luo Changfeng's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Maybe... it's not the same person! But in this world, is there really someone who looks so similar?"

Shen Jianxin immediately retorted: "What do you look like? They are obviously the same person!"

Luo Changfeng shook his head and said, "No, the temperament is different. That Miss Mo is gentle and generous, but this... seems a bit cold."

The two of them were talking about one of the two Chunyang Palace disciples who came.

It was a man and a woman who came. They were all dressed in blue and white silk Taoist robes, their heads covered with black hair were bound by black hair crowns, and they carried a long sword with a sword pattern on their backs.

The man was handsome, with a gentle demeanor, with a smile on his face at the full level of amiability. He looked like he was only in his early twenties. If he wanted to use an accurate description from later generations, he would be a soft and cute little brother.

The other woman, except for her cooler temperament, looks exactly the same as the Qixiufang disciple named Mo Qinglan that Luo Changfeng met in Yangzhou City.

The same soft melon-seeded face, the same willow-leaf eyebrows, the same Qiong nose and cherry lips, the only difference is that there is a light blue brow makeup in the shape of ice lotus on the center of her brows, which makes her look even colder like a fairy .

At this time, there was silence in the arena, and it was almost audible to drop a needle. Although Luo Changfeng and Shen Jianxin stood relatively close to the crowd, with a certain distance from the crowd, as senior Chunyang Palace disciples, their skills can be imagined, so The words of the two reached the ears of the two without any accident.

The two turned their heads to look there at the same time, because Luo Changfeng and Shen Jianxin kept a certain distance from the others, and Shen Jianxin's image was really eye-catching and became more conspicuous.

"Is it them?" The male disciple heard the female disciple's weak but clear voice transmission.

The male disciple also secretly used his skills, and said via voice transmission: "It should be them, the white-haired boy and the gray gown. This combination is the only one out of more than 2000 people."

The two exchanged glances calmly, and the woman sent a voice transmission to some people in the crowd standing below.

The man still had a warm smile on his face, and said in a warm voice: "Welcome to Mount Hua, since you have chosen Chunyang, I believe that everyone has a certain understanding of Chunyang, so I won't introduce much. "

"My name is Mu Luoqing, and this is Mo Qingxue. I'm here to guide the new Chunyang disciples. We will accompany the new disciples through the initial stage of cultivation."

"Among you, there may be only a very small number of people who can enter the practice of pure yang, but since you have chosen pure yang, it proves that you all have a heart of chivalry and a heart of Taoism, then..."

Mu Luoqing's speech was not impassioned, nor did it have any exciting effect, but it made people feel refreshed, like drinking a bowl of refreshing and delicious chicken soup.

After hearing Mo Qingxue's name, Luo Changfeng and Shen Jianxin suddenly realized that Mo Qinglan and Mo Qingxue, it turned out to be the case. Unexpectedly, these twin sisters joined two different sects.

That's right, sisters don't necessarily have to join the same sect. They have different personalities, different pursuits, and naturally choose differently. It's just that they don't know who is the older sister and who is the younger sister.

"I hope that those who lose the election can calm down and don't be discouraged. It's not that you are not good enough. It's just that there are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky. If you don't enter Chunyang, you may not be able to become a generation of heroes."

"And those who have passed the test and entered Chunyang, don't be complacent. You are just one step ahead of others. If you can't keep diligent, you will also be caught up by others, and you will be obliterated from everyone."

"Okay! That's all I've said. Now I invite you, Senior Sister Mo, to announce the content of this test."

Hearing that Mu Luoqing poured so much chicken soup before, the mentality of those who were not sure enough gradually calmed down. The so-called gain is my luck, and my life is my life, this cannot be forced.

But they still have to fight, only after trying their best, even if they fail, they will have no regrets, but if they just give up, they can't forgive themselves.

So after hearing Mu Luoqing's words, everyone lifted their spirits and looked at Mo Qingxue, who was as cold as a fairy, with awe.

PS (the number of words in this paragraph is free): The characters of the three Mohist sisters and Mu Luoqing are all designed and provided by the book friend "Ziyou Huanxin (Xinlian)", thank you for your support, yes, you read it right, and I said it right , is the Mohist "three" sisters.

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