Even Yun Luan, who had never met before, arranged such a good cave for him when he heard the name Yun Mo.

But Xu Long knew that fame was a double-edged sword, and as long as there were benefits, there were disadvantages.

With the title of fighting the Beast King, I must be targeted by everyone when selecting core disciples.

Lian Yunpeng was always willing to take charge of his core disciples, and the hostile forces he faced at that time were not a little bit.

Moreover, Yun Luan said before that after the True Lord opened a golden mouth to praise him, the sect leader had heard a word.

If at the last moment of selection, when the sect leader and the ancestor come forward to the assessment personally, how should they deal with it?

After sorting out all the things in my heart, Xu Long couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although the True Lord has the will, he has prepared spirit stone resources and Tianyuan Break-Break Pill for himself.

But he probably didn't expect that he not only did not break through to the realm of the celestial immortal according to the True Lord's wishes, but he had also been noticed.

The next selection must face the scrutiny of all parties.

Xu Long felt the heavy pressure that the word Yunmo brought to him.

This time, I will return to the blessed land of Cave Heaven with such a huge reputation, and will inevitably face the attention of everyone and obtain a place in the midst of many obstacles.

If you enjoy the benefits of fame and fortune, you have to bear the pressure brought by fame and fortune.

Be brave to make progress under pressure and be brave to trace back in the face of countercurrent!

This is the firm heart of Tao that the core disciple should have; this is the firm belief that the core disciple should have!

Xu Long stayed in the hall for a long time, and after closing his eyes, he began to regulate his magic power.

In the Deacon Hall, after Yun Luan registered Yun Mo's list, he sent a message in another jade plaque.

Yun Mo, praised by Zhenjun Pinglu, has returned to select core disciples in the Blessed Land of Cave Heaven!

After Yunluan's message, a cold-faced monk raised his head in another small hall in the Deacon Hall.

Two rays of light burst out from his eyes, as if they were trying to break the many obstacles in front of them and search for the figure of the powerful beast king in the blessed land of the cave.

"Yun Mo, who fought with the Beast King? Very good, I, Yun Xiao, want to see it!"

The cold and reckless words came out of Yun Xiao's mouth, and an unusual excitement appeared on the face that had been indifferent all year round.

There is a deep corridor behind Yun Xiao. The corridor is winding and twisting, as if leading to another world. Things inside cannot be clearly explored by the true spirit.

This is an independent space, and Yunxiang Zhenren usually guards the Deacon Hall inside.

No matter how cold Yun Xiao is by nature, he dares not act disrespectfully when he is entrenched before his independent space.

This is the deepest part of the Deacon Hall, as if everyone in the Deacon Hall has his back facing Yun Xiang Zhenren.

Although I can't see real people in the small hall, the independent space behind me always gives them the greatest awe.

After Yun Xiao spoke, Yun Xiang Zhenren, who was entrenched deep in the Deacon Hall, also curled her lips slightly:

That little guy is indeed back, so this year's selection of core disciples is still a bit interesting.

Yun Mo, who fought hard against the Beast King, don’t let them down…

True Man Yun Xiang was distracted and thought for a moment. When the core disciples were concerned, a trace of true spirit suddenly condensed and sent the news to somewhere.

After doing all this, he took back his mind and re-inferred his own great ways and disasters.

In a beautiful mountain, a weak green disciple was entrenched in the Golden Top Hall to rest.

He was wearing a golden hairpin and a blue robe. Just like Yun Peng, there were two golden dragons entrenched on it at the cuffs of the blue robe.

When he was entrenched in the hall, the aura of Xuanxian cultivator was deeply trapped into his body.

The young monk had a gentle face and a thin body, but there was always a weak aura between his eyebrows.

Although she is young, she looks like a person who has been sick for a long time, making people feel weak.

Trepidation!

A sudden cry of crane came from outside the mountains, and the young man opened his eyes slightly.

A smile appeared in his gentle eyes, and he said gently to the phoenix outside the hall:

"What's the matter coming to me?"

After the young monk spoke in an instant, the deep corridor inside the hall disappeared in an instant.

The phoenix outside the hall flew low all the way and entered the independent space deep in the hall.

The cranes entering the hall flew around him, like a child who was nostalgic for his elders, as naughty as a child.

"Haha, don't you tell me?"

The young monk spoke again with a smile. Surrounded by the crane, he temporarily gave up his practice.

With one hand gently placed on Luanhe's wings, Luanhe slowly paused beside him.

"Guwuwu..."

The phoenix crane lowered its long sharp beak and made a slender cry in the young monk's ears.

The intimate action was very helpful to him. He patted the wings of the phoenix crane with the back of his hand, and the phoenix crane in the hall floated up again and flew down.

The young monk entrenched behind the wooden table smiled gently, his eyes filled with a few bright colors, and even the weak aura on his body was dispersed a little.

"Senior Brother Yun Kun is going to take over Yun Peng to station in the dojo. Yun Peng is back this time. Unexpectedly, Yun Mo, who fought with the beast king, is also back. I, the senior brother Yunfeng, is not easy to be... "

Yunfeng remembered the long roar between heaven and earth when Yun Peng first came to the sect, and his arrogant figure instantly appeared in his mind.

Then for some reason, he overlapped Yun Mo and Yun Peng whom he had never met before...

A sigh came from the beautiful mountains, and the peace of the past was restored to the Golden Summit Hall.

Above another huge mountain range, there is a golden-topped hall that is particularly magnificent.

The thick clouds and mist have never completely covered it, and countless colorful phoenixes surrounded it day and night.

Outside the magnificent hall are small halls, with continuous buildings like stars arching the moon, surrounding the central hall.

There are fairy sounds lingering among this mountain, treasures are sparkling, the sounds of the bronze tripod and golden bells are endless day and night, and the shape of red and silver light is endless.

Countless eternal lights were lit in the Golden Top Hall in the center, and pearls were on it, making the lights shining in the hall brightly and dazzlingly.

This is the mountain where the sect leader in the Yuping Sect is located, where true man Yunlong sits in!

When the Yuping Sect was established, the ancestor said: No magnificence can show majesty.

Building the Golden Top Hall on this continuous mountain has really taken a lot of energy and left precious treasures for future generations of disciples.

When I looked at the mountain hall again, it was dazzling and brightly lit, and I wanted to reflect the sun and the moon.

That majesty and solemn feeling arose in the hearts of the monks.

In the Golden Top Hall in the center, there is a middle-aged man wearing a green robe.

Not only did his green robes have two golden dragons swaying at the cuffs, but there was also a ball of brocade dragons on his chest.

The rising dragon looked straight ahead, giving anyone who came to see the sect leader a feeling of being examined.

Yunlong's true man had a majestic face and a deep temperament. His hair was wrapped with a wooden hairpin and a golden jade belt was tied out from his waist.

He quietly entrenched inside the hall, waiting for a jade plaque in his sleeve to flash a slight energy fluctuation.

The closed eyes opened in an instant, and a charming gaze turned into the distance.

When the eyes shot out, the majestic face seemed to be alive, and it looked like it was a person who was not angry and could be majestic.

After receiving Yun Xiang's message, Yun Long's true man frowned slightly and remained silent in the hall for a long time.

As if he was thinking about something, he stretched out his left hand and calculated the cause and effect in the sky.

He actually heard of the monk Yun Mo who praised Zhenjun Pinglu.

This Zhenjun Pinglu is a person of the same generation as the ancestor. It is really rare to praise him.

But as the leader of Yuping Sect, he has seen too many outstanding figures, including himself as a dragon and a phoenix among people.

But the journey of cultivation is full of hardships, and if you are not careful, you will fall on the way.

So although he knew that Yun Mo was back, he did not pay special attention to Yun Xiang's messaging.

Just silently calculate in my heart where is the chance for the Yuping Sect this time?

Since Yun Long took over as the sect leader, although he has been admired by thousands of people, he always feels like walking on thin ice.

The core disciples selected together have only survived a few of them.

Everything in this sect was like a heavy burden, and it was completely pressed on them.

As the sect developed and expanded, some monks established families within the sect.

The influx of a large number of family monks has allowed the originally wildly growing sect to develop more refinedly.

But these family monks often share the same spirit and form clans within the sect.

Now that the sect is developing and rising, they can still contribute their efforts together.

What if the sect is weak? Will they still contribute their efforts? Will they still backfire on the sect?
To be continued...