Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Is this person going to die in our sect?"

"Everyone passed the test, except him who was asked to go down the mountain. He seemed to find it hard to accept and was very angry." Everyone was talking.

The three old men were also shocked by the scene before them. Could it be that someone vomited blood and died just because he failed the test? This was the first time they had encountered such a situation.

"Even if he really died here, we cannot go against our principles. The fact that the master and all the disciples allowed us to take the test shows that they have full trust in us. No matter what, I will not let this useless person pass the test." The white-bearded old man said righteously.

The other two old men also nodded in agreement, and they admired this righteous to the point of being unreasonable guy from the bottom of their hearts.

Suddenly, a token fell out of Lu Hao's arms. It was the token given to him by the sect leader.

The white-bearded old man saw the token, and the next moment, he blinked and changed the subject, "But then again, what does it mean to spit out blood just because he failed the test? It means that this boy has extraordinary perseverance. If he is carefully trained, he may become the pillar of our Yuntian Sect one day."

The other two were speechless. This old guy is really good at changing his attitude according to the situation.

Some disciples couldn't stand it anymore. This old man with white beard was just worried that this person had a close relationship with the sect leader and was afraid of offending him, so he made up such a lie to fool people.

Another old man also said, "This is going to be difficult, and it's not easy to explain. One of them failed the test on the first day. It's obviously bad for our reputation. And judging by his appearance, he won't stop vomiting blood unless he passes this test. Let's get through today first and then we can talk about it."

Finally, after discussing it, they agreed to let Lu Hao enter the sect to practice.

Upon hearing this, Lu Hao, who was originally vomiting blood, took a deep breath and did not continue to vomit blood. Instead, a hint of redness appeared on his pale face. He even got up from the ground nimbly and bowed deeply to several people.

This made the elderly people feel like they had been cheated. One of them, with a sallow face, stained Lu Hao's spitted blood on his finger and examined it carefully. Finally, in front of everyone's stunned eyes, he put it in his mouth and licked it. Then he nodded and said with certainty, "It doesn't look fake. It's human blood."

The other two old men had red faces and they really had no idea what to do with this honest old brother.

"The next step is for the chief uncles of the seven peaks to select disciples and bring the new disciples to their respective mountains for training." The white-bearded old man smiled and said to all the disciples who passed.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with auspicious clouds, and eight figures were seen walking on the clouds. At first glance, they seemed very far away, but they appeared in front of everyone in just a few breaths.

There were several people, both men and women, some had an immortal look, some had white hair and a youthful face, some were dressed as Taoists, and some were dressed as ordinary people, and their temperaments were different.

Standing at the front was Fu Lingxiao, with deep eyes and a gleam of light. He was the leader of the Yuntian Sect, and his magical powers were considered top-notch in the State of Chu.

The chief monks of several peaks selected some of their favorite disciples from the crowd and placed them in the areas where they stood. When it was Gulin and Zixuan's turn, the chief monks almost came to blows.

"This Gulin and I have a great karmic connection. If I don't accept him as my disciple today, I'm afraid this connection will never be resolved!" A Taoist priest dressed as a Taoist priest waved his whisk and said with a smile.

"What bullshit cause and effect, there are not so many causes and effects. I went to your medicine garden last night and ate a hundred-year-old ginseng. Is it because you owed me a huge amount of cause and effect in your previous life, and you have to pay me back in this life!" An elegant man dressed as a scholar couldn't help but said angrily.

Upon hearing this, the Taoist priest became furious and even threw away his whisk, wanting to fight the elegant man.

The old man with a red nose on the other side took a sip of the wine in the gourd and said drunkenly, "Child, as soon as we met, we knew that you and I were destined to be together. This kind of fate is destined by heaven, so don't go against it."

"You have already had a connection with more than a hundred children. You tell every talented disciple from every class that you have a connection with them. I'm afraid you have too many connections!" A middle-aged man dressed as a butcher couldn't help but sneer.

Just when several people were arguing, a middle-aged woman came in. She was about forty years old, beautiful and dignified, with curved eyebrows. It can be seen that when she was young, she was definitely a woman with outstanding appearance.

At this time, she was holding Zixuan's hand and talking to her cordially, obviously wanting to accept her as her disciple.

The other several chief monks looked over here a few times, but did not speak up to fight for it. The Xueyue Peak where the middle-aged woman was located was indeed better than other peaks in training female disciples.

After some discussion, Gulin finally joined the headmaster's lineage. Although others had objections to this, they could not say anything because it was Gulin's own choice. Fu Lingxiao, who had originally decided not to accept disciples, decided to make an exception when he saw Gulin's amazing talent.

The originally noisy and crowded square began to become orderly. Everyone formed into eight teams, each standing behind their own master. Only Fu Lingxiao had only one person standing behind him, and that person was Gulin.

Looking at the square that was gradually becoming empty, Lu Hao felt bitter in his heart because no one chose him as a disciple, which made him very embarrassed and he couldn't go forward or retreat.

Fu Lingxiao saw that there was still one person who had not been selected, and he couldn't help but cough. He naturally knew Lu Hao's physique. With such a physique, there was probably no future in cultivation, and he would be a drag wherever he went.

"Since we have decided to let him join our sect, who among you will accept him as your disciple?" Fu Lingxiao looked at the leaders of other peaks and saw that no one stepped forward, so he couldn't help but speak.

Upon hearing this, the abbot of Lingquan Peak suddenly felt the effects of the alcohol kicking in, his face drowsy. The abbot of Jiutou Peak looked up at the sky, pretending to be deep in thought. The abbot of Xuanyue Peak lowered his head, picking at his nails, looking very focused. The abbots of the remaining peaks also pretended not to notice.

The leaders of the several peaks were all shrewd men, and they could naturally see through Lu Hao's aptitude at a glance. None of them were willing to accept the disciple who ranked last in the test as their disciple.

The competition meeting for disciples from various peaks that takes place once every ten years is coming up soon. Lu Hao, who has no talent for cultivation, will most likely be ranked last. Not only will he be ridiculed, but even the head monk who teaches him will probably become a laughing stock of other peaks.

"Since they are unwilling, why don't I teach them myself!" Su Ru in the stands flashed a few times, and her graceful figure appeared beside Lu Hao, smiling sweetly.

Smelling the faint fragrance on Su Ru, Lu Hao trembled all over. If this old woman really became his master, he would probably have no good days in the future.

Looking at Su Ru's curly eyelashes and pink hairpin, Lu Hao's mind was in a trance, as if he saw a butterfly dancing in front of him.

The leaders of the other peaks were a little surprised. Su Ru had always been cold to other men, so why would she plan to accept a disciple today? Could it be that... The leaders' minds were racing.

Fu Lingxiao frowned, then laughed and said, "Madam, you just like to joke around. I'll take care of this matter myself!"

He said to the old man with rosacea, "Junior Brother Qi Yue, I think you should teach this guy. After all, you are familiar with this area!"

Qi Yue nearly jumped up upon hearing this. "Why me again? You always force disciples with less talent onto our peak. Now our peak is full of useless people. There's not a single capable fighter. In every sect competition, we either come in last or last."

The heads of the other peaks were exposed on the spot and looked a little unnatural, after all, they were saying these words in public.

The leader of Jiutou Peak waved a blue light, forming a light curtain. People outside could not hear their conversation. After some bargaining, Qi Yue finally agreed to take Lu Hao under his wing. Of course, the prerequisite was that the other peaks had to compensate him, otherwise he would never do it even if he was beaten to death.

The light curtain dissipated, and the heads of several peaks looked pained, obviously agreeing to Qi Yue's request.