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Chapter 1 deliberate

The vegetation is particularly prosperous at the beginning of spring. The morning sun is not only orange yellow, but also bright red, wearing layers of clouds and fog on the top of Cangming Mountain.

The Cangming Sect is a huge sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, named after Cangming Mountain. Located on the Cangming Cloud Peak, it is rumored that it was built by a heavenly Taoist with one hand. There are countless children in the sect, and there are even more elders, many of whom are strong. This is a world of the weak and the strong are respected.

Ten thousand years ago, the founder of the sect left quietly after a flash in the pan, and there has been no news since then. No one knows where he will go. It has vaguely become a myth of the world. Only many strong people of that era have witnessed it with their own eyes. However, Cangming Sect cannot be ownerless for a day, and the foundation of the original big sect is still there, so the clan selected a new suzerain to add help to the sect.

Time flies and the reincarnation is getting farther and farther away, and time is like running water. Ten thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye. Ten thousand years, things have changed, and even the patriarchs of Cangmingzong have changed for generations.

Cangmingzong has not fallen and has been more prosperous for thousands of years, but everyone knows that these great achievements cannot be attributed only to the suzerain. Therefore, in order to make the sect better passed on, the sect changes the rules and collects children. Only in this way can it consolidate a ten-thousand-year-old large sect to stand and continue to spread.

Cang Mingzong will recruit children from the secular world every hundred years. As soon as the deadline expires, children under the age of 14 can participate in the general election. Those with good foundation, strong strength, and excellent understanding can avoid the assessment and directly enter the sect to give them the opportunity to practice.

But after entering the Cangming Sect, the new disciples do not mean that they can coexist with the way of heaven. In order to test the practice of thousands of disciples, the sect created a religious rule thousands of years ago, "Inner gate comparison."

Big comparison is the most important test for thousands of children of Cangming Sect. At the same time, big comparison also means that their future cultivation path confirms the future and future of all people. Although the loser does not say that the future is dark, he has no chance with the core disciples in this life and has lost the opportunity for great creation. Of course, the person who is willing to stay will also be given a position to become an outside disciple, which is undoubtedly superior to the secular people of the world.

And the winner of the big comparison will undoubtedly win the honor of the core disciple, and since then, he has been climbing smoothly. Any disciple who devotes himself to cultivation will hardly bury the ancient history unless his understanding is really unbearable.

But since they can enter the Cangming Inner Sect, how can their understanding go?

Therefore, there are many practitioners who have achieved the heavenly path for countless years, and even great practitioners raised their hands to climb over the mountain and set foot on the sea.

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The path made of bluestone slab winding on the edge of the cliff. Outside is a cliff that can't be looked to the bottom, and inside the mountain is surrounded by green trees, with green leaves and red flowers. After several peak circuits, the clouds began to drift, sometimes quiet and sometimes brought astringent wind sound, which was full of freshness.

This is a new year of Cang Mingzong, full of poetry.

"Zi, tomorrow will be a sectarian comparison. After three years of hard practice, it's time to witness the results. I don't know how many newcomers will stay in the sect after this time."

This is an elegant young man. He and Zi Li walk on a small path that is not wide. He opened his mouth softly, wearing a light blue slim robe, his body was as straight as loose, and his eyebrows were sharp, about 17 or 18 years old. Although he is not handsome, he is very beautiful and looks like a scholar.

His surname is Lin Mingyi, which is a name that has been with him for more than ten years. Only he knows exactly how it came from. His memory is very complicated, as if there are several lifetimes, but this is just a secret that belongs to him, and no second person knows it.

Lin Yi's beautiful face was slightly grim, with beautiful hair and shawl, walking calmly from the path and looking at it from afar, there was a Duangu Mountain Gorge in the distance, which was too thick to see because of the clouds and fog.

On the side of Lin Yi, there is another young man walking, who is the Zili in Lin Yi's mouth.

"Where can we know this? All I know is that the two of us can enter the inner sect together. As for others, it can only be seen by their own creation and luck. Although we were not the proud son of heaven when we came in, we were at least a good-rooted person. This is enough for us to step into the inner sect. Don't worry.

Zi's appearance is slightly rough, and his figure is tall and burly. Compared with Lin Yi's body, he is nearly half a head taller.

"I'm afraid it won't be as simple as you think this time. I always feel that there will be variables in it, or I may not be able to enter the inner sect."

Lin Yi said, and his face gradually showed a heavy touch, like a smoked frog skin, which was extremely ugly.

As a good friend who grew up together, Zili knew that he would only have such an expression when the situation was serious. After turning his head and thinking about it, he gradually understood the reason and said with some doubts:

"You mean that they will take this opportunity to revenge on us. Compared with the fact, they have clearly stipulated the lives of undesirable disciples. Is it possible that they dare to break the rules?"

Lin Yi heard this and looked sideways at Zili and said, "You underestimate them too much, but I still hope, as you said."

After saying that, Lin Yi turned around and walked to the mountain gorge faster and faster. The hurried footsteps echoed with echoes, and his thin figure disappeared in the clouds in the valley ahead.

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In an Accord of Cangming Mountain, the surrounding fog is green and green. For practitioners, this is definitely a good water treasure.

The people living here are not elders, but wizards and heavenly prides in the sect.

As Zi Li said, the sect gives great expectations to the proud and outstanding disciples of their peers, and even the place of residence is much better than that of ordinary disciples.

There are no disciples who will be unyielding and unconvinced. They dare not break the rules, let alone despise the majesty of Cang Mingzong.

Only strength is the only way to measure the cultivation of disciples. Whether you are obviously expensive, begging on the street, or poor, if you don't have the talent for cultivation, even if you are the son of a country, you will become a mustard.

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"Tomorrow's sect is a big comparison. How are you going to deal with those two guys? The last incident made me lose face, and you must not be able to breathe."

The pavilion is elegant, standing by a gurgling river. The scarlet window opens obliquely, and a breeze swims through the peach blossom forest in the courtyard, slightly shaking the petals of Xu peaches and the buds to be released, which are flexible and detached.

In this beautiful spring scenery, a sudden man's voice broke the silence. Through the edge of the window, you can see a man in a green robe sitting in the pavilion.

Lu Xiaoyu's green silk shawl, his side face turned around like a coastline, and his white and pure skin looked a little more civilized. No one would have thought that such a complaining voice would come from his mouth.

is also an excellent disciple who was recruited by the big faction three years ago. He avoided the entrance examination and was as talented as a demon in three years. Now he is a practitioner in the bow period.

Compared with his dazzlingness, Lin Yi and Zili are slightly inferior. Their strength in the bone refining period is more than one line worse. The reason is obvious that their foundation and foundation since childhood are not as evil as Lu Xiaoyu. Moreover, in the past three years, they have faced different treatment of the sect, and the distance has been gradually opened.

As we all know, the talent of practice is the foundation. The innate spiritual roots will have fewer forks, and they can also save a lot of trouble on the beginning of practice. Some people can even rise step by step to make their potential more and more terrible.

Lu Xiaoyu is one of the most valued disciples of Cang Mingzong this year. In addition, there is a practicing genius standing side by side with him, a disciple of Cangming who is also eye-catching.

They are regarded as the geniuses of Cangming Sect. They are the twin stars of Cangming. The elders also hope that they can stand out among the next few young generations and add a loud reputation to Cangming.

In just three years, they have reached the bowing period, which is far from being comparable to Lin Yi and Zili. Moreover, Lu Xiaoyu and Chao Ge are always loved by other disciples when they go out at the mountain gate. Lin Yi is not as good as Lin Yi.

"I will abolish them."

The very calm tone is as indifferent as water, making people unable to hear any psychological fluctuations. Opposite Lu Xiaoyu, he sat motionless on the bed and closed his eyes slightly. His voice seemed to be a melodious sound, which was very magnetic and pleasant.

Chao Ge's indifferent appearance made Lu Xiaoyu not know how to answer for a moment. He stood up slightly, as if he could not be resisted by Chao Ge's words. He paced back and forth in the attic, and a slight footsteps suddenly stopped.

Lu Xiaoyu turned around, and his handsome face seemed to have a little more hesitation. He looked at Chaoge seriously and said:

"I'm afraid that the elders in the sect can't turn a blind eye, and they are not just ordinary children. Even if they don't wait for me after three years of practice, I don't believe that they haven't even reached the bone refining period. A practitioner who has reached the bone refining period within three years, even a large number of Cang Ming will never let you abandon them. What should you do if you stop them for a long time?

Hearing Lu Xiaoyu's words, Chao Ge slowly opened his eyes on the bed, and his eyes were as bright as amber. A smile appeared at the corners of Chaoge's mouth and turned his head to look at Lu Xiaoyu.

"You really hate those two people. You are so deliberate about killing them. Why don't you kill them in the dark tonight? I think it's not a problem to get rid of the two bone refining periods without leaving traces by your bowing period, right?"

Chaoge's frivolous tone made Lu Xiaoyu frown slightly, even if his face was cold.

"What do you mean by this? Don't you want to deal with them?" Lu Xiaoyu sneered in his heart, turned his hands and looked at the peach blossom forest in the outer courtyard and said proudly, "I want to kill them is nothing more than raising their hands, but also let them die, but let them fall into the deep valley and die at the most glorious moment."

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaoyu's tone became colder and colder, and his face was as if he could drip water. On the other hand, Chao Ge smiled again.

I don't know why Chao Ge's smile came from, but when he fell into Lu Xiaoyu's ears, he felt full of irony. Watching him walk towards Zhumen without saying a word, Lu Xiaoyu's heart began to be replaced by sinister.

"I really don't know why you are so arrogant. In less than half a year, my cultivation will definitely come from you. I hope you can be proud again."

He whispered to himself in the bottom of his heart. Lu Xiaoyu's eyes on his back were as hot as snakes and scorpions, and then he shook his hand away to the path outside the peach garden.

Since Lu Xiaoyu left the courtyard door, Chao Ge heard a cold hum outside the courtyard door. He didn't think so, but his slightly smiling face began to cool down, and even faintly with a few wisps of murderous intent; I don't know whether it was because of the cold hum in Lu Xiaoyu's mouth or the thing in Lu Xiaoyu's mouth, but the coolness that scattered the surrounding bright red peach petals made people tremble and had to look at each other.

The two broke up unhappily. This kind of ending is not once or twice. As the saying goes, one mountain does not allow two tigers. Genius should not have appeared in an era at the same time, not to mention that they are the same clan on the same mountain.

What appeared in Chaoge's eyes was always sparse and ordinary. He did not know that he was conceited in Lu Xiaoyu's eyes. For example, the light smile always made Lu Xiaoyu constantly disgusted him.

In fact, there is no better place than Lu Xiaoyu. Whether it is the richness of his secular life, or the cultivation talent and the degree of the sect after entering the Cangming Sect, the two can be said to be almost the same, and there is no concession.

If you insist on saying that there is, there may be only one heart of practice.

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