"Stop and take a break." Ye Qingxuan said panting.

"Don't stop, you must run back to Jiange and talk about it. What if the two bear demons catch up with you?" Jiang Lin replied.

Ye Qingxuan put her waist on her waist and breathed rapidly, her chest undulating, and she stopped directly by holding a tree.

"You can't run anymore, you can't run anymore, you can go." Ye Qingxuan waved her hands.

Shuang'er naturally stopped with the lady, and Jiang Lin also pulled Jun Wuyi to stop when he saw this.

Jun accidentally patted his chest and gasped, not because he was tired of running, but because he was probably scared.

Jiang Lin's demon body was naturally fine, and the few people were still in shock when they leaned against the big tree.

"Look, there is a team of people there." Shuang'er pointed in the direction of the Secret Forest.

Everyone was frightened and fell to the ground like a conditioned reflex. Jun had no intention of watching secretly through the gaps in the grass.

When people approached, facing the inquiring eyes of others, Jun Wuyi let out a long sigh and signaled everyone to stand up.

Jiang Lin was just curious, and Jun Wuyi shouted: "Uncle Dugu, I'm unintentional, I'm here."

Everyone was puzzled, and Jun said unintentionally: "This is Dugu Qing, the elder of the Sword Sect of Jiange. He has been practicing abroad for many years. Now he is back to collect disciples and the Sword Ceremony."

When we learned that it was safe, we all went up to meet.

Jiang Lin only remembered that Dugu Qing might know the appearance of Elder Zhijian, although he had never seen Dugu Qing in his memory.

But now it is too late to hide, so I can only lower my head and not look at him directly, but Dugu Qing didn't seem to recognize Jiang Lin.

Dugu Qing was away all year round. In addition to practicing, he was also responsible for finding seedlings of practice, which was equivalent to being the director of the admissions office outside Jiange.

Dugu Qing was very happy to see his family, so he followed Jiang Lin and his group back to Jiange.

Another good night of dreams.

Jiang Lin started preparing for the ceremony early in the morning. After seeing it, Feng Qingyang and others were surprised by Jiang Lin's enthusiasm. If it were in the past, there might not be any people on that day of the ceremony.

Unfortunately, Jiang Lin is now in this body, not Yi Feng, a madman in cultivation.

It is also thanks to the past few days that Jiang Lin understood the daily practice and operation of Jiange.

Jiange is like a university, with elders being school directors, and they only care about teaching.

The person in charge of teaching is called "Mr." in Jiange. He does not necessarily have a high level of cultivation, but he is good at teaching mental techniques and sword techniques.

Mr. Ning, who is responsible for teaching Qi Clan, has no cultivation at all. Mr. Ning is born with a blocked spiritual veins and cannot condense sword energy. It is more appropriate to practice sword skills.

But Mr. Ning just doesn't believe in evil, and is familiar with the world's mental methods collected by Jiange, and is a good at teaching and educating people.

When practicing in Jiange, you don’t just want to become a disciple. First, you are recommended by various clans or Dugu Qing is looking for potential disciples among the people, and practice in the outer school for a year.

Then they will choose to practice according to their respective characteristics. Some excellent disciples enter the inner sect and study in depth. If they want to become elders, they must be one in a million.

However, it is not absolute. There is another way to become an elder disciple, that is, to pacify the people of 100 million, which is also the main source of economic income for Jiange in addition to worshipping in various countries.

Jiang Lin sighed.

Thinking about it, Jiang Lin had already arrived at the sword altar, and the ceremony would be held here. At that time, Jiang Lin would appear as the mysterious sword-holding elder.

However, Jiang Lin has not yet learned how to communicate with the world and display his saint's cultivation, and cannot show up yet. In the future, he can only study in Jiange as a disciple.

This feeling is very unpleasant, like having a gun and getting loaded, but it just can't be shot.

I once saw the Four Yues recommending Yu Guan, and I read three thousand times a year.

The days passed quickly, and the day of the ceremony had arrived.

The children of Jiange were all happy, just like the New Year, and they all wore new Taoist robes, black brocade clothes for outer disciples, white cloud patterns for inner disciples, and white cloud patterns for inner disciples, while the elders were more casually embroidered with golden flowing cloud patterns for black Taoist robes.

Jun Wuyi and Ji Wuhui, a disciple of Qi Sect, welcome visitors at the mountain gate. As a grand ceremony that only lasted for five years, Taoist sects, Buddhism, demon clans and sects of all sizes will send people to come.

For disciples who are about to enter Jiange, this is their opening ceremony.

Everyone was busy happily, but Jiang Lin, who brought the chef who was the best food early this morning, disappeared.

Sword indoor.

In addition to the elders of Jiange, there are also the three Buddhist representatives of the Demon-Observing Demons who have arrived: Asking for guilt, asking for the heart, asking for the Dharma, and the Taoist representative Long Kaishan, and Lu Chen of the Academy.

"The Buddha's son has left with all the hard practices in the evil realm, looking for the reincarnation of the Tathagata in the world, and leaving behind Zen opportunities, the world is about to be in chaos."

The three demons and demons did not move, but they did make a sound at the same time, as if they were three-body and one person.

"The Taoist Shou also sent a lot of people from the Taoist Sect to scatter around the world, looking for ways to change the destiny of heaven." Long Kaishan added.

Lu Chen nodded, spread the book in his hand, took one of the pages, and a page of text appeared in the air, which was the handwritten book by the Academy Dean Li Qianqiu:

Now, the north and south are confused, and there are many people who are confused, and they are greedy and violent.

This is a strife of chaos in the world.

I look at the wilderness and the grass is better than the valley.

I look at the crowd and the evil bend is better than the straight.

I see the demons and the cruel thief.

The law of defeat is chaotic, and the upper and lower levels are unaware of it.

This is the time of great chaos in the world.

Feng Qingyang said inconsolably, "If today is peaceful and all forces are restrained and reconciled, how can there be a big chaos in the world?"

Long Kaishan said: "Daosheng is good at observing the destiny of heaven and the method of divining good and bad luck. One month ago, Daosheng discovered the displacement of the purple star. It seemed that there were objects from outside the sky, which disturbed the astrological signs that had not moved for nearly a hundred years and broke the balance of all walks of life."

Feng Qingyang had no choice but to look at the remaining wind and rain outside the window. It seemed weak and powerless, but in fact it was surging.

Jiang Lin was watching his carefully selected clothes in the house. He had been worshipping the royal family before and had not many items left in Jiange, so he had to find someone in Qianren City to customize a new set of clothes.

Not only the clothes, but also many money and magical instruments were left in Kyoto, and Jiang Lin would definitely get them back in the future.

Looking at myself in front of the mirror, I wore a flying cloud boot, a white dress that was better than snow, and a purple gold crown. In order to highlight the charm, I specially put a pearl bought from the sky on my head.

This makes her already chic figure even more tall, but unfortunately, this handsome face is still hidden under this mask.

In the future, I have to walk around as a disciple of Jiange. I can only choose one identity for this face, and I can’t take a mask to study all day long.

It's really a shortcoming. Without this face, you're a little less handsome.

After lunch, the ceremony began soon.

First, the pavilion leader Feng Qingyang made a polite appearance on the court, thanking the guests, and when the new disciple teaches the sword, Jiang Lin will appear.

All disciples of the previous generation were given swords by the elder holding the sword and blessed them.

"Senior Brother Jun, where are the people of Jianglin?"

Yunying next to Jun Wuyi stood on tiptoe to find Jiang Lin's figure, because this movement in the front row was very eye-catching.

After Jun Wuyi's eyes were ineffective, he pressed Yunying's head to prevent her from moving.
Chapter completed!