Among the mountains, the clouds and clouds are clear.

It is both true and illusory, as if it is a fairyland.

On the top of Donglai Mountain, eight people on the Demon-Subduing Platform closed their eyes and sat cross-legged, forming a large formation.

In the formation, runes were everywhere.

The spiritual energy flows, and the brilliance is everywhere.

Mei Changkong's hair and hair were all white, wearing a broad blue-white robe, with a fairy-like and serious face.

On the top of the mountain, the sound of the wind echoed.

The sparse shadows slant and the fragrances sway.

The fallen red falls at the feet of the plum sky, stained on the pale marble of the ages, as if the color of blood is applied to the ground.

The wind stops, and the leaves stop.

The eight people sat cross-legged on the ground, with a calm expression and motionlessness.

The sun slowly rises, and the heat spreads.

When the sun was about to rise to its highest level, Mei Changkong suddenly opened his eyes, pinched the magic tricks, concentrated his spiritual power, and shouted to the seven disciples around the formation:

"The time has come!"

"Listen to my order!"

"Start the formation!"

Six of the disciples moved together and mobilized their spiritual power at the same time, responding:

"Yin and Yang open the eyes!"

"Taking!"

The next moment, the six disciples summoned their own demon spirits.

Six lights and shadows move, drilling into the bodies of the six disciples.

Six lights and shadows, six different colors, mixed together, with a demonic aura everywhere, and a majestic momentum.

After the six disciples complete possession, their magic fingers will change at the same time, and their spiritual power will cross to Mei Changkong.

Mei Changkong remained motionless, his face was dull, and he accepted this huge spiritual power.

He looked to the center of the formation.

In this formation, only a young man in white sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and not moving.

The boy in white was as gentle as the wind, plain and gentle as he sat upright, with a righteous spirit, like a rock.

Mei Changkong pinched the magic trick again, pointed at the white-clothed boy in the center of the formation, and pressed the mighty spiritual power towards the center of the formation.

The pain flashed between the eyes of the boy in white, but then he tightened his mind and restored his previous face.

Seeing this, Mei Changkong slightly reduced the power of spiritual power gathering.

A huge amount of spiritual energy surrounded the boy in white.

Just as the spiritual energy was surrounding the sky above also changed, and faint clouds gradually gathered.

Floating clouds are like snow, surrounding the sky.

Mei Changkong whispered:

"Three hundred years ago, my Tianling Sect leader observed Lingsu today. Heaven and earth saw different things, and it was no longer the past."

"In order to preserve the reality of my Tianling Sect, the former sect leader sealed my mountain gate and set up a large formation, and did not hide it."

"Three hundred years of forbearance and strength are only for the purpose of coming out of nowhere and seizing the world, and to shine the reputation of our Tianling Sect!"

"And today, the Di Ling Su is about to show our sect's reputation. I sent you out of the mountain to explore the affairs of the world for the front army to promote our Tianling Sect!"

"When I came out of the mountain, I will ask you again-"

"Do you still remember your mission?"

The young man in white in the formation heard it and slowly opened his pure white eyes.

He moved his fingers to calm his breath and whispered:

"How dare Tianling not remember the order of Master?"

"Master has a destiny. When you go out of the mountain, you will save the people from the water and fire. If you are at peace, you will plan and move later. You will try your best to boost the reputation of our Tianling Sect!"

The boy in white, with a calm eyes, said slowly:

"In short, if you are in danger, you will save the world, and if you are in peace, you will be in harmony!"

Mei Changkong nodded slightly and said seriously:

"What a 'If you are dangerous, save the world, and if you are safe, you will be safe, you will be safe and you will be safe and you will be safe and you will be safe and you will be safe!"

After nodding, Mei Changkong's face became more serious and he said in a deep voice:

"Then do you remember the many arrangements you have given me?"

The boy in white had a firm look and his voice was full of magnetic, and he said:

"Remember it in your heart!"

Mei Changkong nodded, and his subordinates continued to adjust the input of spiritual power, and whispered:

"I believe in your ability."

"But at this time of parting, I have another entrustment!"

The boy in white clothes and white eyes leaned his ears and said respectfully:

"Please give me instructions!"

The strong wind blew up again, blew up the blue and white Taoist robes on everyone's bodies.

The sun moved up, but the sky, which was originally clear and clear, became densely cloudy, and I could only vaguely search for traces of sunlight.

Seeing this, Mei Changkong frowned slightly.

His face became serious, and the other disciples also had the same faces.

Only the boy in white was puzzled and frowned slightly.

Mei Changkong stared at the boy in white, and suddenly, he emitted a long breath.

He divided a faint spiritual power and slowly used it to remove the ring on his right thumb and transported it to the boy in white.

The ring is dark green, with ingenious and unparalleled beauty.

The boy in white looked at the dark green ring floating in front of him, his body trembled slightly, looked at Mei Changkong, and said in disbelief:

"This is……"

Before the boy in white could finish his words, he saw the transformation method of plum Changkong.

The spiritual energy moved, and the next moment, the dark green jade ring was placed on the thumb of the boy in white.

Mei Changkong looked at these seven disciples deeply, as if he wanted to remember them forever in his heart.

Each generation of Tianling Sect will only recruit seven disciples, all of which are amazing talents.

After decades of companionship, these seven disciples are not only his disciples, but also his children.

He regards each of these seven disciples as treasures.

But in life, we always have to make choices, right?

There was a flash of sadness in Mei Changkong's expression.

He came to his senses and shouted:

"The disciples of Tianling Sect obey the order!"

The disciples responded to the sound of the sound.

Mei Changkong closed her eyes, calmed her voice and said slowly:

"I am Mei Changkong, the 17th-generation head of Tianling Sect. Today I will pass the position of head to Xu Tianling, the 38th-generation disciple of Tianling Sect! I will also give him the name of "Tianling"!"

"Do you have any objections?"

The six fellow disciples except the boy in white seemed to have discussed it, without any hesitation, and responded:

"No objection!"

Xu Tianling was surprised and looked at his master and fellow disciples tremblingly:

“Master…”

"you?"

Mei Changkong was silent, looked at Xu Tianling's eyes that could not see their pupils, and whispered:

"Tianling Sect, I will entrust you to you from now on!"
To be continued...