"The confluence of seven meridians?"

There was silence on and off the stage, and everyone looked at each other in shock, speechless.

Qi Hao slightly questioned, "Is this...?"

Before he finished speaking, Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhufeng suddenly raised his head, shot out two sharp beams, and said unceremoniously, "The confluence of the seven meridians is simply nonsense. Master, please don't be fanciful."

"I don't agree with the confluence of the seven meridians!" Feng Huifeng Zeng Shuchang made his attitude clear.

"Master Master, I don't agree with the confluence of the seven meridians either." Although Taoist Tianyun was grateful for Chen Jun's previous enlightened and generous actions, he didn't agree either.

Tian Buyi raised his head and looked at Chen Jundao solemnly, "Old...master master, the confluence of the seven meridians is of great importance and goes against the ancestral system. Tian Buyi suggests you think about it carefully."

Tian Buyi said it euphemistically, but the meaning was already obvious.

The Seven Meridians of Qingyun are related to the formation of the Seven Meridians of the Zhuxian Sword. The divergence has been established since ancient times and has been like this for thousands of years. The leaders of each meridian have long been accustomed to their own three-acre land. The merging will obviously reduce the power in their hands.

Dazhu Peak has always been sparsely populated, and even more so. Once they merge, they may not have much say, and even the disciples may be suppressed and squeezed by various channels.

Chen Jun looked at Longshou Peak Qihao and Chaoyang Peak Shangyang.

These two sects are both young men promoted by him. Their faces are hesitant to speak, and they may have a lot of opinions and doubts about the merger in their hearts.

Things must not be violated, so Chen Jun put aside the temporary temptation:

"You are worrying too much. I just had a sudden thought. It is not as serious as you think!"

Tian Buyi, Zeng Shuchang and others all breathed a sigh of relief. They already had a certain recognition of the new headmaster and really didn't want to start another dispute.

But when his thoughts changed, he shook his head in his heart. With Chen Jun's method, is this just a sudden whim?

He will not have such thoughts later.

of course.

It's just that the time has not yet come. When Chen Jun officially takes over Qingyun, when no one can oppose him in terms of popularity and prestige, that will be the time when Qingyun's seven channels merge.

A system like Qingyun Qimai.

It is too traditional and there are too many internal barriers, which is not conducive to information exchange.

If one lineage and the leader of the same lineage are at odds with each other, there will be a situation where the two lines will never interact with each other until death.

This is the Qingyun Sect, not the back door of a certain sect. It is not only to prevent prejudice, but also to reduce the internal losses of the sect. This is the purpose of converging and taking over the power.

Chen Jun continued to ask, "I want to increase the frequency of martial arts competitions and exchanges between disciples from all branches. What do you think?"

"Contest and exchange?"

Zeng Shuchang and Tianyun murmured, looked at each other, nodded in agreement, "Yes, Qingyun has exposed many problems after the battle at Tongtian Peak. Just like what the master said, each lineage cannot rest on its laurels."

Qi Hao, the people from Shang Yang and others also nodded, "The competition and exchanges are good, but I would like to ask the master to give me advice on how to set the time."

"In one year, the Qingyun Seven Meridians will have a small competition and a major competition in five years."

"Is one small competition in one year and a big competition in five years too fast?" Qi Hao asked.

"Is it fast?" Chen Jun shook his head and smiled, "Do you think it is fast for the Demon Sect to launch an attack on our Qingyun Sect? Back then, our Qingyun Sect also severely damaged the Demon Sect, thinking that they would not be born for at least two to three hundred years, but in less than a hundred years, they

It has already made a comeback and brought many casualties and huge losses to our Qingyun."

"Qingyun is the largest righteous sect in the world. There is no way forward. It's extremely cold at the heights. Do you think that if we fall down one day, the Demon Sect and other sects with evil intentions will give us a chance?"

"Seeing him build a tall building, watching him entertain guests, watching his building collapse, history rises and falls, times change, secular dynasties only last a hundred thousand years, how many dynasties can Qingyun survive?"

Qi Hao, Zeng Shuchang, Tian Buyi and others were speechless, and their hearts were shocked and shocked.

A seemingly distant problem was placed in front of them, but they never thought that Ke Chenjun had already focused on preparing for a rainy day a hundred years from now. This was no longer a simple difference in vision.

"If the weak fail, the loss is only money; if the strong fail, it will be at the cost of their lives. If the winter of Qingyun Sect comes and cannot survive it, it will only become carrion in the mouths of vultures, and they will be eaten gradually!"

"Do you want Qingyun to become that kind of Qingyun?" Chen Jun glanced at all the Qingyun disciples, his clear voice swept up and down the high platform, and the clouds and mist in Yunhai Square suddenly dissipated.

"Do you want to?"

"I don't want to!" All Qingyun disciples replied in unison.

Chen Jundao: "I have handed over the secret book to you. After one year or five years, your achievements will all depend on you."

"No matter whether you are at the bottom of Qingyun or not, or whether you are not loved by your teachers, if you can stand out from the small competition or the big competition, you will become the focus of Qingyun's training."

"Elixirs, magical weapons, divine passages, and higher-level martial arts experience are all available. You can get them regardless of their unique skills. You can get them if you want them."

"Even if you want to be proud in the competition and attract the person you have a crush on, the Qingyun Junior Competition and the Grand Competition are the perfect stages for you."

The extremely seductive words of propaganda and inducement instantly ignited the boiling point among Qingyun Seven Meridians disciples.

The calls came one after another, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. The high platform and fields ahead were difficult, and Shuiyue and others were dumbfounded.

Chen Jun looked at the many chiefs and elders, "Do you have any other opinions?"

There are also fart opinions. Even the disciples in his hands are shouting and reveling. How can they express objections? I just don’t know where Chen Jun’s powerful and contagious words come from. It is simply crazy to listen to them.

"The third point."

Hearing Chen Jun speak again, the first elders did not dare to be careless and listened attentively.

"Now that after the battle at Tongtian Peak, each lineage has suffered more or less casualties. I plan to recruit young disciples to supplement Qingyun, so that each lineage will have a chance."

When everyone heard this, they felt happy in their hearts, especially those from Dazhu Peak, and Tian Buyi was literally bursting with joy.

Dazhu Peak has always had a small population. Compared to the dozens or hundreds of disciples from other sects, the number of people is small. Even fighting for the welfare of the disciples in meetings is a bit weaker.

Shui Yue suddenly frowned and said, "It's just like this. To replenish the seven meridians, where do so many disciples come from? Cultivating Taoism and immortality is not a trick of the world? Everyone can cultivate Taoism, and it is not a big deal if you have good foundation and talent."

"What Chief Shui Yue said is good, and the questions he asked are also good." Chen Jun smiled, "So I plan to openly recruit suitable disciples under the age of fourteen from all over the world."

"Open recruitment to the world?"

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

"Why not?"

Qi Hao smiled awkwardly and coughed lightly, "Immortal fate is rare. In the world, everyone from nobles and nobles to traffickers and lackeys all long for eternal life. They should be the ones begging us."

"Face is causing trouble!"

Chen Jun smiled slowly and said, "Our Qingyun Sect just released the news, but we didn't come to ask them to join us. Isn't the reputation of our Qingyun Sect not as good as those second- and third-rate sects?"

"This... is not impossible, but recruiting disciples with such a big fanfare will damage the dignity of our Qingyun Sect and disgrace other righteous sects?"

"Do you think so?"

"You are so worried, but it is better to worry that other righteous sects will imitate us when they see us recruiting the best disciples of the right age in the world."

Qi Hao's eyes lit up, he understood immediately and nodded.

"The best disciples in the world are like carps crossing the river, there are countless of them. In the past, I did not take them because I wanted to avoid fishing for the sake of exhausting the lake. Now that the sect is prosperous and there are ten fights of talents in the world, what's the problem if seven fights fall into my urn?"

Five days later, Qingyun Sect launched its enrollment plan in full swing.

The news of this plan spread as fast as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. It spread throughout the world in a very short period of time.

For a time, just like what Qi Hao said, everyone from the dynasty's dignitaries, public servants and officials to the traffickers and pawns, and the children of farmers rushed to the Qingyun Mountains.

Among them, there are even secular cultivation families from other sects.

Under the blue sky, a long straight dragon stretches.

Traveling all the way through mountains and rivers, through wind and rain, countless people have seen the green mountains and clear waters, and walked through the prosperous world of mortals.

In these three months, many people have gone through a long journey and finally saw that majestic and majestic mountain range that stretches thousands of miles and stands proudly in the sky, earth and sky. It has been famous all over the world for two thousand years and left behind countless legends.

Mountain.

From the first sight of the majestic mountains to the moment they approached Qingyun Mountain, many people cursed in their hearts, but after spending ten days, looking at the longing for

The green hills slowly grew bigger and closer, and everyone felt a spontaneous joy. They forgot their fatigue and were left with only surprise.

Along the way, many people fell behind, but they finally saw this towering mountain range, as if a huge sword was thrust straight into the earth.

As the sun rose, more than a thousand school-age children and teenagers, including adults and nearly five thousand people accompanying them, all saw the majestic and grand mountain gate at the foot of the mountain in front of them, as well as the immortal standing in the clouds with a sword pointing straight down.

"Immortal, that's an immortal."

"Dad, they can fly. Those flying over on swords." The young man's eyes were full of longing.

"Xiao Fan, lower your head, don't look directly at those immortals." The middle-aged man, who was a little majestic but a bit downcast, touched his son's head and whispered, "If you have the opportunity to worship those immortals as your disciples,

That is your true blessing."

On the other side, a lonely young man clenched his fists, trembled, and roared to himself in his heart, "Wang Yan, you must be selected for the Qingyun Sect selection competition."

"You must rescue your father and mother, and those who humiliate you, and they must repay you twice as much."

"Thirty years have passed since Hedong, thirty years have passed since Hexi, I am here at Qingyun Gate!"

In June, Qingyun Mountain has entered the summer. In the sunny afternoon, the sun shines down scorchingly, making the ancient road seem unbearably hot.

The Qingyun Mountain Avenue is very wide, otherwise so many people would flock there, congestion would inevitably occur.

Many teenagers and children were at the foot of the mountain, looking at the immortal standing in the sky. They rushed forward quickly, but when they entered the mountain, a thick fog suddenly appeared and they could not see anything.

"Dad, why are you missing?"
To be continued...