Qianyuan mainland, Yanzhou, zhenxianzong.

In the majestic conference hall, six old people sat upright among them, the middle one with a frown and a dignified face.

"Three months ago, the patriarch, the elder and others went to biluohai to look for opportunities. There was no news. Just this morning, all the jade cards with their soul breath were broken in Yunxian hall!"

Nine elders Wu Yuan.

Previously, he could not speak at this level of gathering, but at this time, only his status and strength were the highest.

"The jade plate is broken, which means that the cultivator is frightened and completely dead..." everyone\'s face turned white.

"Although zhenxianzong is regarded as one of the top ten major sects in Yanzhou, it ranks at the end. The first-class sects can\'t keep it, and may fall into crisis or even destroy the door because of the decline of strength."

Elder Wu Yuan had a heavy heart and said, "I want you to come here. I hope you can think of a good way to tide over the difficulties together."

It is not uncommon for the world of cultivating immortals to be swallowed up by other forces without high-end combat power.

"There are many sects going to biluohai this time. Even if the news of the fall of the sect leader and others is covered up, it will certainly spread... However, it will take some time for complete fermentation, and we can make preparations in advance. The top priority is to stabilize people\'s hearts and prevent sectarian unrest!"

"It\'s easy to say, but difficult to do! Unless we can find a powerful or highly senior person to succeed the patriarch, or who can break through between us, it\'s difficult to stop this panic."

"If it\'s so easy to break through, they won\'t take risks..."

The crowd was silent.

"It\'s difficult to break through. As for finding an outsider as the patriarch, we can\'t convince the public. It will bring more trouble. In that case... Can we invite little martial uncle out of the mountain?"

Ten elders yuan Buyi suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned at the same time: "you mean, little martial uncle Su yin?"

Ten years ago, at the annual disciple selection meeting, an 8-year-old child named Su Yin was born in the sky, with innate Taoist body and fairy blood... In order to get this genius, Shifu and the old man fought with the patriarchs of several other major sects.

After a bloody battle, although master won, he was also seriously injured. In addition, he was old and died soon.

The child was so talented that even the master didn\'t dare to accept him as a disciple, so he had to accept him on behalf of the master. Therefore, he became their youngest martial uncle and the oldest person in Zhenxian sect.

"When he entered the sect, he was assigned by Shifu to the forbidden area of Houshan mountain. He never came out. Even if he was born with Taoist body and had only practiced for ten years, his strength is estimated to be limited. Let him go out of the mountain... I\'m afraid it doesn\'t work much!"

"The talents of countless sects, coupled with the highest generation, should be able to..."

"Is there anyone more suitable than him?"

"No more..."

"In that case, please ask him out of the mountain. However, some things need to be explained in advance."

After discussing for a while, elder Wu Yuan clapped his hands and said, "in the current situation, no matter what the strength of little martial uncle is, we should speak with the same caliber and say that his cultivation is extraordinary and reaches the master level! In this way, we can make other stupid sects afraid and all disciples feel at ease."

Cultivation is divided into nine realms: gathering breath, casting yuan, getting rid of dust, transforming the world, divine palace, guru, inheritance, eternity and virtual immortality, each of which has nine small levels.

Only when you reach the sixth patriarchal realm can you be qualified to control the first-class sect, open the sect and be respected by thousands of people!

The just deceased patriarch and their master have reached this strength.

Most of them are in the third and fourth fold of the holy palace.

This little martial uncle has been in the back mountain. Even they don\'t know their strength, and the outside world doesn\'t know. In that case... It\'s better to be a peerless expert.

"It\'s easy for us to spread news quietly and create momentum, but what about little martial uncle? I must meet others. I\'m afraid I\'ll help!"

Elder yuan Buyi frowned.

"I have a [firefly silk garment] here. Once I wear it, it can hide my accomplishments and breath. It\'s hard for the master to detect the strong at the peak. Put it on my little martial uncle and tell him in advance to pretend to be an expert. Don\'t do it until he lives or dies... It should be hard to detect in a short time."

Wu Yuanchang is a veteran.

"Only so!"

Although cheating is not good, there is no other way to solve the current situation of zongmen.

"Since you have the same idea, please ask him out now!"

Seeing that they had no objection, elder Wu Yuan said no more and said hello. Two disciples in their twenties came in. When they heard the command, they hurried back to the mountain.

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Zhenxianzong Houshan.

It is more a forbidden area than a cemetery for ancestors of all dynasties. Tombs and tombs are everywhere.

Painting Saint Wu Daoxian, chess Saint Huang Longtian, calligraphy Saint Wang Qiancheng, Qin Saint Li Wannian

The tombstone records one big man after another. Of course, it\'s just written like this. I don\'t know whether it\'s true or not.

"You have completed the assessment of 36 ancient saints, such as Qin saint, chess saint, Book Saint, food saint and agricultural saint. This last item has also passed perfectly. From now on, you are free!"

In a small hut in the corner of the forbidden area, an old man looked at the young man in front of him and smiled.

"Passed?" his eyes were red, and the boy couldn\'t believe it: "can I practice?"

This is the little martial uncle, Su Yin!

Ten years, ten years!

Everyone in zhenxianzong thought he was practicing hard. Only he knew that he didn\'t touch any skills. He opened his eyes every day to learn all kinds of skills

Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, forging iron, cooking, carving

In each case, there is a soul remnant to teach and guard in person. You can\'t leave until you pass the examination

Do you know how I\'ve lived these ten years?

If you worked so hard in the college entrance examination, you would have gone to Shuimu long ago

Yes, Su Yin is a transgressor. He crossed the world ten years ago and became an 8-year-old super genius with innate Tao body and fairy blood!

I thought I could learn how to cultivate martial arts and become famous all over the world... I didn\'t expect that what I learned was not the formula of cultivating martial arts, but the mortal skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!

There are chores such as chopping firewood, raising flowers and feeding pigs.

Through the world of cultivation, who doesn\'t want to be invincible and immortal?

When you are most suitable for cultivation, you are locked up here and learn these things... The more you think about it, the more you feel blocked.

"You can practice, but our cultivation methods are not suitable for you." the residual thought said faintly.

His face was speechless. Su Yin was about to speak, and a loud voice came into his ears.

"Chen Yu and Zhao Ruoxu, the 79th generation disciples of Zhenxian sect, respectfully invite shishuzu out of the mountain!"

be brimming with tears.

Finally think of me!

Ten years ago, the "elder martial brother", after accepting an apprentice on behalf of the master, made him swear that he would not learn everything and would not leave half a step, so he was trapped here as if he were in prison.

At this moment, I can finally leave.

I want to see what zongmen looks like. I want to learn the real cultivation method and fly to the sky!

Full of excitement, Su Yin said goodbye to many afterthoughts.

Although I feel this is a cage, I still feel reluctant to give up after ten years.

In order to learn, he received the storage ring for carved wood carvings, puppets, calligraphy and painting, flowers and plants. Then he closed the hut and came to a small courtyard surrounded by a fence.

"Aung woo! Aung woo! Aung woo!"

Just entering it, a donkey barked, and then a turtle raised his head very slowly.

"Hungry..."

Then a parrot flew up to him and spoke.

When I first came in, the sect sent people to deliver food and drink. Later, I learned the farming skill and could produce and be self-sufficient, so I lost contact.

When the donkey started farming, the cheap "elder martial brother" sent it to cultivate the land. The tortoise and parrot learned the skills of raising birds and domesticating animals and let the leader\'s nephew catch them to practice.

Later, although they passed the examination, they got along with each other. In addition, they were all ordinary animals. They would be caught and eaten when they were released. After thinking about it, they stayed and kept it for many years.

"I don\'t know what it\'s like outside. I\'ll pick you up when I\'m settled." seeing them full of expectation, Su Yin smiled and said.

I\'ve been here since my rebirth. I\'ve never been to zongmen. I don\'t know the rules. I\'m afraid it\'s wrong to go rashly with donkeys, turtles and parrots.

After everything is handled, Su Yin goes out of the forbidden area.

Just after he left, many residual thoughts under the tombs reappeared, with complex eyes.

"It is worthy of being a congenital Taoist body. Even in the fairy world, it is difficult to meet in ten thousand years!"

"Our ability to become a saint can shock the world and make countless people crazy in the fairy world. It\'s incredible that he can learn all by himself!"

"It\'s a pity that he didn\'t pass on his cultivation method, otherwise, this talent must be not weak!"

"This turbid lower boundary directly teaches the cultivation methods of the fairy world, which is not good, but hurt him. What\'s more, there are 36 kinds of holy ways in one, and there is no suitable formula for us."

"That\'s true. However, every profession that becomes a saint will receive gifts from the fairy world. It has been 36 times in a row. Even if you haven\'t practiced, the fairy body is almost small! In addition, by integrating the holy Tao, you can never forget what you learn. As long as you start practicing, you will make great progress."

Thoughts kept flashing.

No one knows that the names and honorifics carved on these tombstones are all true. Zhenxianzong is not suppressing immortals, but fairy tombs!

A group of saints who reached the peak of a certain skill but died for some reason were buried in the tomb!

I don\'t know about their communication. In the past ten years, Su Yin and these remnant souls have never talked about anything except the technical content. They know nothing about the so-called fairy world and Qianyuan mainland.

I don\'t know what he learned is not punishment, but also a kind of practice. Even in the fairy world, it is amazing.

He didn\'t know anything. At the moment, he was standing outside the forbidden area, staring at the colorful clouds rolling in the sky.

Not only him, but also Chen Yu and Zhao Ruoxu who came to meet him looked puzzled.

The sky was clear just now. Why did it change?

Countless colorful clouds gather together. Under the sunshine, thousands of ruicai and thousands of rays gradually form a big character - "Saint"!

It\'s like welcoming a saint out of the customs.