Kunlun Tribulation on the Shushan Road

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Opening the Mountain to Accept Disciples

This time, the Supreme Leader of Shushan opened his doors wide and accepted the fated ones into the mountain as his disciples.
For a time, everyone who knew about the big sect was overjoyed.
Some small sects began to send their children and disciples to Shushan.
The sect had opened its own mountains to recruit disciples, and it had become the golden age of all cultivators in the world.
Many sects traveled thousands of miles to congratulate it.
It was now very popular in Shushan.
Shushan disciples also accepted disciples everywhere in the world, hoping to find clean and talented children to be sect disciples.
"Senior Brother, this time the Human World is in chaos, but the sect master is accepting disciples widely.
Is there any movement of the devil's way?" A younger man, who was dressed in blue clothes of yin and yang, asked.
"The war 300 years ago didn't completely eradicate the devils.
Nothing could happen after 300 years of cultivation.
My sect can't change anything.
We can only hope that this catastrophe won't blow up too big and disturb the world.
At present, all the countries are still fighting in the human world, and they don't involve large-scale ruins." "Yes, senior brother, we have to improve our cultivation as soon as possible.
Otherwise, it may be very difficult to pass this catastrophe." "Yes, let's go down.
We have arrived at the Horned An Village." The two individuals slowly descended outside of the village.
They did not directly enter the village because they were afraid of attracting attention.
As the two of them walked through the village, the villagers had long gathered.
When they saw the two of them walk over, they all revealed respectful expressions.
"Immortals, all of the village's children are here.
Look, that one has that type of luck." The one who spoke was the old man in his declining years.
"Don't be angry, old man.
We're not immortals either.
We're just cultivators.
We're here to see if someone is willing to enter the mountains and become your disciple." The elder Taoist priest spoke.
"That's right.
In the past few years, our village has been under everyone's protection, and it has already become the scene of a paradise.
My door is very satisfied.
The children are all here, so please choose." The elder said calmly.
"My blind dates, I know you can't bear to part with your children.
We don't force it.
As long as his family agrees, we Shushan will take good care of them." "It's their good fortune to be valued by the immortals.
How would they dare refuse?
It's something we wish for." "This time, the sect has stipulated that we should select two people from your village.
After all, the rest of the village is not big, and you have to work hard to continue living your life." The elder Taoist priest spoke righteously.
His eyes kept moving among these children.
Finally, he fixed his eyes on the two children, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"These two children are so well-behaved, their natural aptitudes are great, a genius rarely seen.
Whose family is this child?
Could he be willing to return to the mountain with me?" He was so old that he seemed to have seen a treasure.
"This is my grandson.
They are orphans.
I wrote about the two children I found in an abandoned village when I left the mountain.
It's the blessing of my second son if he likes them.
Let them do as they please." The elder answered.
"Fine, fine, fine.
Can you two come with me into the mountain gate?" The daoist priest asked the two children in a friendly manner.
"Our sect is willing, but what will Grandfather do if we leave?" The two children found it difficult to understand.
"This old man, if you'd like, please follow us into the mountains.
There's someone there who can take care of you." "Forget it.
This old man likes freedom, and my bones are tough.
I can take good care of myself and don't have to trouble me.
I can rest assured if the child is handed over to you." The old man turned to the child and said, "You have to remember Grandpa's words.
Go there and focus on your cultivation.
Don't be naughty." "Yes, grandpa." The children replied in unison.
"Go, when you have time, just come back and see grandpa." The old man waved his hand, wiped away his tears, turned around, and left.
The two Daoist priests carried the child up into the air and sent him flying into the sky.
"What's your names?
Who's your elder brother?" asked the young Taoist out of curiosity.
The two Taoist priests brought them up the mountain, flying so fast that the two children could not open their eyes.
They muttered, "I'm your elder brother, Xiaodong.
His younger brother is Xiaojie." "What's your surname?" "We have no family name.
Grandpa has always called us that." "Are you brothers?" "Grandpa didn't say that, but we're more like brothers than brothers.
We're not a small talent." "Yes." Xiaojie's voice was firm and powerful.
Shu Mountain's summit.
Now dozens of children had gathered at the summit of Mount Shu, and they were the new disciples of Mount Shu in recent years.
They were the absolute backbone of Mount Shu.
Their achievements depended on their own fate.
"Lads, Shushan will be your home from now on.
Remember Shushan's sect rules,ridding evil and guarding the Dao, and supporting justice." The voice of the Supreme Leader of Shushan, who stood in mid-air with a gust of immortal wind from the golden roof, spread all over the golden roof.
His master would tell you all about his training after entering the sect.
"Junior Brothers, choose your disciples.
Don't force it." Reverend Tianfeng turned to the four peak masters behind him and said.
"Yes, Sect Leader." The four answered in unison, and then strode toward the children.
Of course, more than a dozen female disciples were under the master of the Qinglong Peak, Reverend Tian Shui.
The other male disciples were taken away by the other three peaks.
Xiaodong and Xiaojie also entered the White Tiger Peak.
After entering the peak, all the people on the summit dispersed, leaving the empty square.
Everything was in vain.
White Tiger Peak "Greetings, Master." A total of seven people had entered White Tiger Peak, including Xiao Jie and Xiaodong.
White Tiger Peak had always had fewer people.
Due to the White Tiger Peak Master's murderous temper, there was no celebratory atmosphere in the lobby.
Instead, it seemed especially serious.
"Stand up.
From now on, you will stay in this White Tiger Peak.
Work hard on cultivation and eliminate demons and guard the Taoism.
My Taoist name is Tianjin, and I'm in charge of killing spirit.
In the future, the cultivation will be explained by your big brother first." Reverend Tianjin didn't talk much.
After that, he called a person who was about the same age as him.
"Peak Tiger, you should take care of your junior brother's door more in the future." After saying that, Immortal Tianjin walked out.
"Hehehe, Junior Brothers, I'm your Eldest Senior Brother.
From now on, I'll take care of you." There was a hint of craftiness in Dai Hu's laughter, and he gave a cheeky smirk.
The children shuddered when they heard his laughter.
It was as if something bad was about to happen, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Hahaha, Eldest Senior Brother, don't scare a few junior brothers.
You should be out of luck soon.
Quickly bring them out." "What's the rush?
Who was smiling so cunningly just now?" At this moment, a woman's voice sounded.
Looking at Dai Hu's face, it instantly turned white.
She quickly pulled a few children out.
As the voice disappeared, a little girl jumped out of the door.
"Haha, eldest brother, are you in such a hurry to leave?" The girl suddenly stood in front of Dai Hu.
"Hahahaha, how is that possible?
Isn't this Junior Sister whom everyone loves and beasts see?
It's too difficult to see you again.
Oh, Junior Sister, I'll bring some of my Junior Brothers to their place of residence first and then find her later.
I'll be going first.
Let Second Junior Brother accompany you." He then hurriedly ran out with a few children.
"Reel Tiger, stop right there.
You're running pretty fast.
Hehe, why don't you play with me for a while, Second Senior Brother?" When the woman saw Dai Hu run away, she turned her head to the young man next to her.
A smile was plastered on her innocent face.
Second Senior Brother's face, which had been smiling just now, suddenly stiffened.
He seemed to feel that something terrible was about to happen.
He said obsequiously, "Little Junior Sister, I have something else to do.
I have to help Eldest Senior Brother take care of the new junior brother, so I won't accompany you..." "No, if you keep running, I'll do it." "Ah, don't, junior sister, show some mercy.
Ah...
alas..." Dai Hu had just escaped from the sky with a few of his junior brothers, when he heard his second junior brother's scream behind him.
The sound made the disciples who heard him feel cold in their hearts.
They all shivered.
Many of the people who were practicing in the house blocked the door.
The disciples outside all flew out of the corridor and disappeared into their rooms.
They sighed and said, "Little Junior Sister, you are beginning to torture people again.
Amitabha...
a Boundless Heavenly Lord."