Feng Qingruo.
Wasn't this the junior sister from her dream? It actually existed!
Moreover, he was the leader of the Flying Celestial Sect's Sword Peak!
"Yeah, why?"
When Su Qi saw Jiang Yi's reaction, he felt that it was a little strange. He could not help but ask,"Could it be that Junior Brother knows Elder Feng?”
As soon as the words left his mouth, he felt that this was unlikely.
According to what he knew, Elder Feng had never left the Flying Celestial Sect since the great war between humans and demons three thousand years ago.
Even in the sect, Feng Qingruo was almost nowhere to be seen.
Other than a few old fellows, no one in the outside world knew of the existence of this peerless sword immortal.
Jiang Yi casually found an excuse." I only heard of Senior Feng's name by chance. I yearn for such a noble senior."”
"Then Junior Brother made the right choice to come today!”
Su Qi nodded when he heard this and said excitedly,"Elder Feng usually stays on the Sword Peak and rarely moves around. However, every time there is a disciple recruitment ceremony, the peak masters will be present.”
"Maybe Junior Brother Jiang will have the chance to become Elder Feng's disciple!”
Thinking back, when he first entered the sect, he also wanted to join the Sword Peak.
However, Feng Qingruo just glanced at him and said in a cold voice,""You're too ugly to be my disciple.”
This sentence almost caused Su Qi to die.
It caused him to suffer from appearance anxiety. For a long time after that, he carried a small mirror with him.
"In that case, it's naturally for the best.”
Jiang Yi nodded. He thought that if he had the chance, he might be able to become Feng Qingruo's disciple. He would be able to see if she was the junior sister in his dream.
As the two of them chatted, people reached the top one after another.
After passing the trial path and stepping into the Celestial Gate, he would be like a fish in the sea!
Su Qi was very good at dealing with people. He gave a bottle of yang qi pills to the first ten disciples who entered the mountain gate.
As for the rest, there was nothing else.
This made the disciples who came up later feel annoyed. They wished they could have come up earlier.
"Jiang Yi, you really have good methods. You actually managed to deceive even Senior Brother Su.”
Suddenly, a man dressed in luxurious clothes and clogs walked up to Jiang Yi and said in a strange tone.
Jiang Yi turned around and looked at him. He recognized the person.
It was Zhao Hai, the third prince of the Sunshine Kingdom, the enemy of the Jiang Kingdom.
He was ranked second on the trial road this time and thought that he would be able to obtain first place. He did not expect Jiang Yi to reach the top so forcefully. This made him feel dissatisfied, so he mocked him.
"I was wondering who it was. So it's Little Zhao.”Jiang Yi's tone was relaxed.
He was just a prince of a small barbarian country.
The Crown Prince of the Sunshine Kingdom was currently a hostage in the Jiang Kingdom.
"Lil…Lil Zhao?"
Sensing the contempt in Jiang Yi's words, Zhao Hai's anger rose.
However, when he thought of the instructions from his family, he could only hold back for the time being.
According to the tradition of the Flying Celestial Sect, the new disciples would have a competition in a month.
When that time comes, I'll definitely teach you a lesson!
Zhao Hai glared at Jiang Yi and said nothing more.
Jiang Yi felt regretful. He didn't expect Zhao Hai to be so calm. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson.
When the sun set, the assessment ended.
This was the most important part of the assessment.
As for what happened next, it was much simpler.
It was nothing more than checking his family background to prevent people with ill intentions from sneaking in.
In the end, a total of 500 people were selected to wait for the official opening of the disciple recruitment ceremony tomorrow.
Jiang Yi and the others were arranged to stay at the Chores Peak for the night.
"I'm so nervous. I wonder if there will be an immortal master who will take a fancy to me tomorrow?”
"I heard that those who are not chosen by the peak masters can only be reduced to servant disciples in the end.”
"So what? Even if I have to become a servant disciple, I'm willing!”
"That's right. I'll die in the Flying Immortal Sect!”
The youths 'eyes were filled with anticipation.
According to the situation in previous years, 80% of them would be eliminated. They would start as servant disciples and climb up step by step.
But even so, no one said they wanted to quit.
Even if they were servants, they were servants of the Flying Immortal Sect. They could be considered geniuses in some small sects after passing through the jade stone road.
" Swordmaster Feng Qingruo…"
Jiang Yi lay on the bed and pondered.
Unfortunately, he had forgotten most of the contents of the dream. He couldn't even remember Feng Qingruo's face.
Since that was the case, he would try to enter the Sword Peak tomorrow!
Jiang Yi no longer thought about it. He sat cross-legged and circulated the Primordial Chaos Scripture to enter a state of cultivation.
This scene made the others envious.
Immortal cultivation techniques were strictly controlled by various large sects and aristocratic families. There were very few people in the mortal world who possessed cultivation techniques.
At the same time.
On the Sword Peak, the moon was bright and the stars were dazzling.
As one of the nine main peaks, the Sword Peak appeared very cold and quiet.
Under the moonlight, a beautiful figure was lazily leaning against a bluestone. She held a pot of wine in her hand as if she was admiring the moon.
The woman was wearing a long white palace dress. Her long black hair was scattered casually, soft and smooth, and her temperament was especially cold.
Her exquisite facial features were flawless, and she was so beautiful that even the moon in the sky paled in comparison to her.
A gentle breeze blew past her long dress, and her fair and slender legs were clearly visible under the moonlight.
The woman was Feng Qingruo, the leader of the Sword Peak.
At this moment, she looked drunk, as if she had drunk a lot, adding a different kind of charm.
Unfortunately, she was the only one on the Sword Peak, and no one was there to appreciate such a beautiful scene.
"So what if it's the Moon Palace? If you make me unhappy, I will fly to the moon and destroy you sooner or later!”
Suddenly, Feng Qingruo pulled out the long sword at her waist and pointed it at the Lunar Star. She uttered a shocking sentence.
Legend had it that there was a Moon Palace on the moon, and it was suspected that a Moon Immortal lived in the palace.
However, that was just a rumor. Feng Qingruo's words were more like drunken nonsense.
In the next moment, the sword in Feng Qingruo's hand trembled slightly and made a crisp sound, attracting her attention.
"The Flying Immortal Sword has been triggered…Is it in the direction of the Chores Peak?”
Feng Qingruo immediately sobered up when she sensed the movement of the immortal sword.
Ever since the great battle three thousand years ago, the Flying Immortal Sword had been with her.
This was a Celestial Artifact, and it was difficult for anyone below the Immortal Realm to activate it. How could someone pull the Flying Celestial Sword from afar?
"It seems that there is an extraordinary little fellow among this batch of new disciples. We need to find out.”
Feng Qingruo thought.
She had originally planned to find a random excuse not to attend the disciple recruitment ceremony tomorrow, but now she decided to go and take a look.
She could have ascended long ago, but she still remained in the human world.
The unusual movement of the Flying Immortal Sword might be an opportunity.
After sending a message to the sect leader, Feng Qingruo became lazy again, like a drunk fairy.
The next day, all the disciples who had passed the test gathered in a spacious square in the Flying Celestial Sect.
There were nine seats at the front.
Including the current sect master of the Flying Immortal Sect, a total of eight elders had arrived, leaving only one empty seat.
That was the location of the Sword Peak.
"It looks like Senior Sister Feng won't be coming today.”
The sect leader of the Flying Immortal Sect, Yue Wumian, revealed a bitter smile.
Three thousand years had passed and everything had changed.
Almost everyone in his generation had died in the war between humans and demons. Those who had survived by luck had also died one by one in the years that followed.
Now, only Feng Qingruo and a few old fellows were left from the generation 3,000 years ago.
Moreover, they had to address Feng Qingruo as Senior Sister.
It could be said that Feng Qingruo was the most senior person in the Flying Celestial Sect.
Even his position as sect leader was given to him because Feng Qingruo didn't want to.
Therefore, the rule that all peak masters had to be present on the day of the disciple recruitment ceremony did not bind Feng Qingruo.
It wasn't like he hadn't done this before.
"I'm not waiting!"
Seeing that Feng Qingruo had not arrived yet, Yue Wumian did not delay any longer and announced the official start of the ceremony.
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