After saying goodbye to the monks in Pudu temple, Jiang Cen and Jiang Wu return to the magic gate.
Outside Fengyou Valley, the disciples of Shenji sect led by Mo Qian had already lined up outside the mountain gate. Two people cheered like a tsunami.
"Congratulations to the master of the sect for breaking through the barrier and increasing his accomplishments!" Mo Qian said in a loud voice, and all the disciples congratulated him in unison.
Many of these disciples met Jiang Cen for the first time. They were very excited to witness the first person in the immortal cultivation world.
Jiang Cen nodded, and those who have met one by one, is not seen the disciples, also waved.
After more than a hundred years of seclusion, many old friends have disappeared. Even those who went to the three song world together with Jiang Cen, many of them failed to advance the golden elixir and died.
However, to Jiang Cen's satisfaction, his right-hand man, the only remaining first generation master of Shenji sect, Baili xunze, who had to be brought with him every time he went on an adventure in a strange place, successfully advanced to the golden elixir with the help of a large number of treasures and contacts.
It is impossible to advance the gold elixir with the talent of Baili. However, Jiang Cen used his own influence, not only prepared a large number of precious treasures for Baili xunze to assist in the advancement, but also invited a number of Yuan Dan friars to help Baili xunze break through the advancement.
Accompanied by Baili xunze and others, Jiang Cen enters Fengyou Valley and returns to his once familiar cave.
In the main hall of the cave, Jiang Cen and several cronies, such as Baili xunze, talked about the hidden dangers of the Xianfan war.
After some discussion, there was no good way for everyone. It seemed that they could only maintain the relative isolation between the world of cultivating immortals and the world of mortals, so that there was little chance for the two sides to have conflicts. At the same time, they used the heavenly eye system of Shenji gate to supervise the progress of mortal civilization and eliminate those weapons with too much power at the source of germination.
Jiang Cen said: "even if the Xianfan war appears, it will be many years later! And our sect master has plans to rise. Sooner or later, he will leave this world! Therefore, this preventive plan depends on the inheritance of our monks from generation to generation. "
"In order to ensure the long-term prosperity of our sect, our master decided to use this opportunity to recruit disciples. You should publicize it for our sect leader and tell the world that our sect mainly accepts 3000 disciples! No matter where they come from, as long as they have good understanding, good quality and good conduct, and their accomplishments are below the golden elixir period, they can all come to the election. Of course, if our disciples meet the requirements, they should be given priority. "
Bai Li Xun Ze was startled: "three thousand disciples, are there too many? If the Lord wants to instruct them to practice one by one, I'm afraid they will delay their practice! "
Jiang Cen smile: "not much! The matter of practice should be "master leads in the door, nature looks at the individual.". The master of this sect only gives the most suitable skills for each person according to their aptitude and understanding. As for how much they can achieve in the future, it depends on their own fortune! "
Mo Qian said: "it's a great chance to worship the first friar in the world! After this matter spread out, the circle of cultivating immortals was bound to be a sensation, and many people came to apply for the election. Please make a few rules clear, so that we can screen them first, and save time and energy for you
"The master of our sect has this idea!" Jiang Cen said the general standard of his apprenticeship. His standard is very simple, potential can be excluded, evil or vicious.
After the discussion, Baili sent a wooden box to Jiang Cen.
"This is the soul card of the former leader of Tiannan Kingdom, elder Ji and his wife." Baili xunze said: "according to the orders of the Lord, the remains of the elder Ji and his wife are being sealed up in the ice cellar made of ice for thousands of years."
Jiang Cen put away the soul card. Tiannan emperor and his wife learned that the soul card, also moved this idea. But at that time, Jiang Cen was shutting down. They contacted Jiang Cen through Shenji gate. With Jiang Cen's consent, they hid their souls in the soul card made of resurrection wood in the hope of rebirth in the future.
The whole world of cultivating immortals in Pangu places all its hopes on Jiang Cen. Jiang Cen's ascent is not only related to his own fate, but also related to the future of the whole world of cultivating immortals in Pangu.
Jiang Cen knows that he has high expectations and heavy responsibilities. However, if he doesn't take on this expectation and responsibility, who can take on it!
"By the way, one more thing!" Mo Qian suddenly said, "it's quite strange. I shouldn't have disturbed the Lord, but just in case, I'd better let the LORD have a look!"
With that, Mo Qian took out a worn-out piece of brown letter paper from his arms and gave it to Jiang Cen.
When Jiang Cen opened it, he saw four lines of small words written askew on the letter paper:
"the disaster of annihilation / the disaster Star Red pass / only I God / to turn the tide".
Jiang Cen frowned. It seemed to be a short sentence of prophecy which implied a great disaster. I don't know who wrote it, and I don't know what the evidence is.
Mo Qian said: "this letter was sent to our school by a slovenly Taoist. He also told our disciples that they must hand it over to the master of our school. Otherwise, there will be natural disaster and all living beings will no longer exist!""Sloppy Taoist?" Jiang Cen a Leng, ask a way: "know its appearance?"
Mo Qian took out another picture and said, "my subordinates also asked the disciple who received the letter and told him to draw the appearance of a slovenly Taoist. It's a pity that the disciple didn't remember it very clearly, and the portrait can only be used for reference. "
Jiang Cen took the portrait and looked at it carefully. His face changed slightly.
"It's him!" Jiang dance beside Jiang Cen also recognized: "it seems to be the fortune teller!"
When Jiang Cen and Jiang Wu escaped from Nanyang mountains and traveled in the fairyland of China, he met a fortune teller in Fengdu city and divined a divination. At that time, Jiang Cen felt that the fortune teller was an expert.
"When is it?" Jiang Cen asked.
"More than twenty years ago!" Mo Qian said.
Jiang Cen was more than 200 years old and had been away from Pangu for more than 200 years. It was more than 400 years since he first met the old fortune teller!
That is to say, the old fortune teller lived for at least 400 years, which is obviously the only life of high-level cultivators.
However, the old fortune teller couldn't sense any fluctuation of vitality. Was it because his cultivation was so profound that he couldn't even see through Jiang Cen?
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Cen said, "the herald will go on, send more people, use the heavenly eye system, and find the slovenly Taoist in the shortest time. I want to see him in person and see who he is
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