"No!"

Liu Yi refused again: "My master respects Tang Jiawen, and I am the junior nephew of the four sword immortals, but I am the junior brother of the four sword immortals, isn't it a mess of generations?"

"It's okay!"

Ling Qianjian said indifferently: "When you were in the Yuxi Sect, how did you calculate the seniority, and how do you calculate it now, what does it matter about this matter?"

Immediately, the four sword immortals stood up together and bowed to Liu Yi. "Senior brother is polite!"

Liu Yi repeatedly excused himself, but he couldn't push back the matter, so he had to return the salute, "The four senior brothers and sisters are polite." ”

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Half of the peak, very steep and beautiful.

There is only a lonely hall on the top of the peak, which is the place where Luo Bandao originally practiced. It's just that Luo Bandao's cultivation was not high at the beginning, and the hall he built was also very simple, although it was guarded by a formation, it had been decayed for three thousand years.

As soon as Liu Yi came to Bandao Peak, he saw that the monks were clearing the grass in the mountain, widening the flat land, preparing to build a large number of buildings, and building many temples and towers in Bandao Peak.

When everyone saw Liu Yi coming back, they immediately asked him what he was talking about in the palace, and Liu Yi told him what was going on.

After listening, everyone fell into deep thought, but Tang Jiawen nodded again and again, and said, "Yi'er, you can be the same as the four sword immortals, and it is most beneficial to me and other monks from the Yuxi Sect! This Xuantian Cave Heaven, like my Yuxi Sect, has seven peaks. Except for the Divine Sword Peak, the remaining six peaks all have senior monks, but my Half Dao Peak is a second-generation disciple, wouldn't it be looked down upon? Now Yi'er, you have become the junior disciple of the four Sword Immortals, and now in terms of seniority, our Half Dao Peak is no longer weaker than others. ”

The big exam of Xuantian Sect is just seven days later.

In the past seven days, the disciples of Xuantian Sect have been excited, and they have come to Bandao Peak one after another, wanting to meet these new fellow monks.

Among these people, many of them had quite a lot of opinions about the monks of the Bandao Peak lineage, especially the fact that Liu Yi had become the junior disciple of the four sword immortals, and they were very dissatisfied. But they only dared to think about it in their hearts, and just muttered a few times in private. Don't dare to make a big show in front of others, just because the Xuantian Sect has strict rules, once you violate the rules, the consequences are extremely serious.

There are also some monks who are very enthusiastic, helping Bandao Peak to build houses and talking with Bandao Peak monks. Among them, the person who spoke the most was Hu Tutu.

Hu Tutu was very excited, and when he met people, he said that he had a very good relationship with the Liu Yi brothers. As for how good the brother's relationship is, Hu Tutu didn't dare to talk nonsense, he was afraid that his mouth would not be firm, so he told Lu about going to the Qinglou and fighting with people, and asking Liu Yi to save him after the last time.

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes......

In the early morning, three bells rang from the top of the Divine Sword Peak in the center of the Xuantian Cave.

"The hour has come!"

Hou Duanyang, Tang Jiawen and others led the monks of Bandao Peak and One Line, harnessing various magic weapons, and flew to Shenjian Peak.

In the other peaks, there are also many disciples who fly to the Divine Sword Peak, but they are different from the half-way peak, they are all sword cultivators, and they fly with the long sword and the sword on their feet.

Xuantian Sect has a large number of people, under the seat of five immortals, there are several true disciples, dozens of personal disciples, hundreds of inner disciples, and tens of thousands of outer disciples.

The outer disciples, who live outside the gate of the Xuantian Cave Heaven, are located on the peak in the middle of the Sword Mountain, and are not qualified to live in the Xuantian Cave Heaven. Only on the fifteenth day of the first month of each month, when the masters of the sect open the altar to preach, can the outer disciples enter the Xuantian Cave. And whenever there is such a grand ceremony as today, the outer disciples can also enter the Xuantian Cave Heaven.

On the Divine Sword Peak, there is a square with a radius of 100 meters.

In the middle of the square, a three-story platform has been erected.

In the high platform at the top, there are nine bronze tripod furnaces and a shrine. Ambergris incense is burned in the Ding furnace, and the shrine enshrines the ranks of the ancestors of Xuantian Sect.

The four great sword immortals knelt in front of the shrine and worshiped the ancestors of the past dynasties.

This ceremony can be regarded as the return ceremony of the monks of the Yuxi Sect to return to the Xuantian Sect.

The sacrificial text is extremely long, sprinkled with 10,000 or 20,000 words, and I don't know who wrote it. Ling Qianjian knelt on the high platform with the sacrificial text in his hand, and the speed of reciting the sacrificial text was very slow, and it took two or three hours to finish reciting the sacrificial text.

After the sacrifice to the ancestors of the past dynasties, it is followed by the sacrifice to heaven and earth.

By the time the waves of rituals were finished, it was already afternoon. There were spirit beasts and birds in the air that brought some spirit fruits in the shape of grapes, and all the disciples ate one by one, which was considered to have been used for lunch.

After lunch, the rest of the disciples dispersed, leaving only half of the peak and one vein, which remained in the square.

Hu Tutu stared coldly at those outer disciples who flew away, and he was very resentful in his heart, he was very stubborn that these outer disciples didn't really want to visit the Returning Ceremony at all, they just came to mix a spirit fruit to eat.

At this time, Hututu didn't like anything.

Because, the next exam is coming.

This time the Xuantian Sect big exam was mainly about alchemy, refining weapons, cultivating elixirs, feeding spirit beasts, drawing talismans, carving arrays, and so on.

Hu Tutu's cultivation is the "White Tiger Earthquake Desolation Formula", which is the skill of the Demon Sage, which is many times more advanced than the exercises of other sects in the Qiongyu Realm, and even the alchemy, refining weapons, cultivating elixirs, feeding spirit beasts, drawing talismans, carving arrays and other means recorded in the "White Tiger Earthquake Desolation Formula" are very extraordinary.

But...... Hututu could not use these methods in the exam.

Many of the methods in "White Tiger Earthquake Recipe" are completely different from those passed on by the Yuxi faction. Many of these tricks can only be displayed by relying on demonic energy.

After a while, the square was filled with tables.

On each table, there are pens, ink, paper, inkstones, and an examination paper.

Except for Hou Duanyang and Tang Jiawen's generation, the rest of the disciples of Bandaofeng all have to participate in this big test. Except, of course, Liu Yi.

Hu Tutu sat at the table, frowning at the scroll, he couldn't write on the scroll that he would use demonic energy here to refine magic weapons with true fire, and how to use demonic energy here, induce the five elements of spiritual energy, and cultivate elixir......

As for the original exercises of the Yuxi Sect, Hu Tutu had originally learned a little bit, but at that time, he was only a disciple of the outer sect of Kunzi Academy, and all he could learn was just a little bit of something. After he became an inner disciple, Liu Yi passed on his "White Tiger Earthquake Method". Hu Tutu was not a fool, so he could naturally tell which exercise was more powerful, so he simply put the Yuxi exercise aside and practiced the "White Tiger Earthquake Method" wholeheartedly.

The other disciples wrote and answered the questionnaire one after another.

Only Hu Tutu looked around, scratched his ears and cheeks, and then simply took out a few books from the storage ring, and secretly placed them on his knees, ready to cheat.

"Everyone!"

Ling Qianjian stood on the high platform, glared at Hu Tutu, pointed to the table on the high platform, and said in a deep voice, "Please hand over all the books that are not related to the exam to the table." ”

"Whoever is afraid of whom! Anyway, we have to hand in a blank scroll, we are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes!" Hu Tutu shook his fingers, burned the book with a fire, and then swaggered to Ling Qianjian's side, and sat down on the table with a twist.

Ling Qianjian asked with a straight face, "Who told you to lie down on the table?"

Hu Tutu replied solemnly: "Didn't you say that everything that has nothing to do with the exam must be handed over to the table?"

Ling Qianjian was angry. "I'm talking about books!"

"A man like me is like a book!"

Hu Tutu touched his fat buttocks with one hand and his fat face with the other, posed in a coquettish posture, and said: "A man like me who is like a book is both thick and deep, romantic and connotative, gentle and graceful, noble and elegant...... It's worth a woman to use for a lifetime, savor ......"