The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

New Year's Eve.

There are already lights and festoons in the Misty Sect.

The disciples returned from various places one after another, some were helping to pack wedding candy, some were preparing ingredients, some were decorating the Zongmen Square, and some were preparing new clothes for the Chinese New Year.

Inside the sect, the weather is very new.

Standing on the top of the peak, Ye Feng looked at the busy disciples in the sect and nodded in satisfaction.

"Oops!"

"Almost forgot!"

"Mo Ying and the others are still in the void."

Ye Feng slapped his head and quickly disappeared from the place.

Nothingness.

Tomb of Jiannan One.

"Apprentice, in the past six months of hard work, you have entered the realm very quickly. Although you haven't fully obtained my mantle, you are not far behind. You should be able to reach the eight-star peak in combat power."

"When you fully get my mantle, your combat power can enter the extremely high realm of the Nine Star Peak. However, whether you can be invincible at the same level depends on your own good fortune."

"It's invincible at the same level, but you can't find it!"

Jian Nan said as soon as he sat on the head of the grave.

Even if Jiannan is invincible at the same level, the reason for this is not only the ultimate fast sword.

After Mo Ying learns the ultimate fast sword, his combat power can reach nine stars, but it is impossible to be invincible at the same level.

If you want to surpass the nine-star peak, you have to rely on personal unremitting efforts and key opportunities.

"The disciple understands!"

Mo Ying bowed his sword.

Whoosh!

A figure appeared out of thin air, it was Ye Feng who had come from the Misty Sect, beside him, followed by Wang Ping'an, Huo Yunjie and other Misty Sect disciples.

"New Year's Eve, it's time to go back to celebrate the holiday."

Ye Feng said.

Mo Ying was taken aback: "So fast?"

"Of course fast, today, unless it's a closed life, otherwise, go back to celebrate the New Year! This kind of day will become less and less in the future." Ye Feng said.

This is not nonsense.

Practitioners can easily retreat for a hundred or thousand years after reaching a very high level of cultivation in the middle and late stages.

At that time, it was difficult to gather people together for the New Year.

Therefore, Ye Feng decided to strive for all members to return to the clan for the New Year every year in the first few years of the development of the sect, to develop habits and traditions, and carry forward it from generation to generation.

"Daoist Ye Feng, don't come here unharmed! Did you bring me wine this time?" Seeing Ye Feng, Jian Nan smiled, and wanted to drink Dragonite medicinal wine.

"Yes." Ye Feng said.

With a wave of his hand, a large jug of wine was put down in front of the grave.

"Good wine!" Jiannan was overjoyed.

"This wine, I toast you!" Ye Feng poured the whole jar of wine in front of the grave, and in the form of worship, turned it into a mist that could be absorbed by the heroic spirits.

Jian Nan opened his mouth and drank, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Not long.

Ye Feng bid farewell to Jian Nanyi and returned to the Misty Sect with all his disciples, ready to celebrate the New Year with a happy heart.

Under the night.

Zongmen Square.

Nearly 30,000 people, including elders, spirit beasts, deacons, and disciples, all took their seats in order.

Even the goddess of the ancient kingdom Que Yue and the goddess of war Que Qiong also came, sitting in the guest seat next to Ye Feng.

"Dragonite medicinal wine is really delicious!" The female **** of war drank a large jar of medicinal wine, blushing.

Seeing this scene, the drunkard couldn’t help but stared straight, gave a thumbs up, and said: "The goddess of war is really a hero in the wine!"

"drink!"

Everyone pushed their cups and changed their cups, they should eat, drink, and the joyous atmosphere of the New Year's Eve dinner was just right.

On the seat.

Ye Feng glanced at the sky and found that it had passed zero hour and officially entered the new year, so he couldn't help but look forward to it.

【Ding! The new year is coming, congratulations to the leader for unlocking the solicitation authority of the five generations of disciples, and I wish you a happy new year! 】

【Ding! In the New Year, we welcome the big blessing and reward all members of the sect with a New Year gift. 】

The system prompt sounded one after another.

next moment.

Countless flower-shaped gift packages descended from the sky and landed in front of everyone and spirit beasts, even the gods of the ancient kingdom and the goddess of war as guests.

"This is the heart of the headmaster."

"Happy New Year everyone!"

Ye Feng laughed loudly.

The people present opened the gifts one after another and found that the contents inside were different.

Some are candies, some are paper cranes filled with blessings, and some are panacea. In short, they are gifts that disciples want more often.

"Thank you, the head!"

Everyone immediately got up and thanked them.

…

The New Year's banquet lasted until the latter half of the night. The talents left the venue one after another, thinking about the plan for the new year, and had a brand new goal.

"This year's goal is to complete last year's goal!" some disciples said.

"My goal this year is to marry a wife!" said some older disciples.

"Marry a wife? I want to marry ten!"

"Ten? You are so fierce!"

The disciples ridiculed each other, gradually dismissed, returned to their respective rooms, and slept beautifully.

Big Year.

A heavy news came out.

The Misty Sect will recruit 5,000 disciples on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

For a time, the entire China was a sensation.

Countless Tianjiao were excited, and rushed to the Misty Sect from their respective families, imperial cities, and ancestral lands at the fastest speed.

The seventh day of the new year.

In front of the Zongmen Square of the Misty Sect, 3.6 million practitioners above the Juyuan realm have gathered, all between the ages of fifteen and twenty.

The weakest is already the Triple Stage of Ju Yuan Realm.

The strongest has reached the eighth layer of the Linghai Realm!

"OMG!"

"The total number of people assessed this time is too much, right?"

"I've heard that the Misty Sect is going to be ready to attack the five-star power, so this time we will directly recruit 5,000 Five-generation disciples to cultivate in the lowest Ju Yuan realm."

"It's no wonder that in the past I only recruited 1,000 each time, but this time I recruited so many. It turned out that I was going to attack the five-star power."

There was a lot of discussion among the practitioners present.

In addition to the more than three million Tianjiao who passed the Fate Zijinling Test, there were also tens of millions of elder practitioners present.

Discussions continue to be heard among the crowd.

"quiet!"

The three figures fell from the top of the Misty Peak and stood in front of the Zongmen Square, revealing their figures.

The leader is naturally Gong Qingqiu.

As she appeared, the quasi-sage aura spread out and immediately enveloped the audience.

"Elder Gong has been promoted to Quasi-Sage!"

"I heard that a few years ago, she was only a Juyuan Realm. Because she joined the Misty Sect and became a veteran, she has risen all the way and reached the level of Quasi-Sage now."

"I really envy you!"

The appearance of Gong Qingqiu immediately caused a sensation.

By her side, Shi Lei and Ji Ziling stood.

"Elder Gong, we are ready." Shi Lei bowed his hands to Gong Qingqiu respectfully.

"Yeah." Gong Qingqiu nodded, looked at the millions of Tianjiao present, and said:

"Next read the rules."

"The entrance examination for the five generations of disciples is different from the past when the four generations of disciples were recruited."

"See the stone steps over there?"

Gong Qingqiu pointed to Zongmen Square, UU reading www.uukanshu. There is a stone stairway winding upward along the mountain at COM, straight into the sky, and finally lead to the grassy grassland on the top of Miaofeng Peak.

"This stone step has a variety of assessment levels. The first five thousand people who climbed the summit were given the quota to join our ethereal sect and successfully became the five generations of disciples."

"The first person among them is the fifth generation big brother or big sister."

"have you understood?"

Gong Qingqiu asked the millions of Tianjiao present.

"Understood!"

Immediately someone shouted.

"Something's wrong! Isn't this obviously beneficial to the Tianjiao with a high cultivation base?" An ancestor of the Void Realm opened his mouth, his eyes filled with puzzlement.

His juniors are also participating in the assessment, but because of their young age, they only gather in the Seventh Stage of the Elemental Realm. How can they be compared to the Linghai Realm?

Such a test is obviously inappropriate.