A large piece of memory rushed into Su Li's mind one after another. Under the huge impact, Su Li had a severe headache, and his consciousness seemed to have completely entered that strange memory... The memory came from him. From being born, to stepping into Xianmen, becoming the favored son of heaven, and then becoming the head of Xianmen, bit by bit, he showed his life that was envied by countless people.

He seems to have lived his whole life under the envious eyes of others.

His surname was Su Mingli. When he was born, he was an ice-type Shan Linggen with outstanding talent.

Next, at the age of eight, he inhaled the air into his body, built a foundation at the age of twelve, and built a golden elixir at the age of twenty-four, becoming a monk at the level of an immortal. One of the darlings.

Later, after thousands of years of practice, his cultivation level even gradually surpassed that of his master, and then he became the reliance of the entire Xuejing Sect. .

From then on, everyone in the world called him Qinglian Shangzun, and gradually few people knew his original name, Su Li.

For a person like him, probably everyone thinks that it is a matter of time before he ascends.

This is a talent that others cannot envy, and it is also a fortune that cannot be copied by others.

But all of this began to change when he was 1,284 years old when he accepted his only apprentice Feng Mohan... "Supreme Qinglian, the sect master asked the disciples to come. May I ask, in a few days the sect will be opened and new disciples will be recruited, does the Master intend to accept apprentices this year?" In

the center of the silent and empty Xingyue Hall, a cold man with black hair in a snow robe opened his eyes slightly, sitting cross-legged. However, his expression remained the same, with a bit of indifference that seemed to calm everything in the world, "No intention."

"However, the sect master said that on the peaks of other respected lords of the Xuejing Sect, there are disciples all over the mountain, and your Qinglan Peak alone has been alone for many years. I hope you can still preach the disciples, and the mountain will not be left in the cold. Let me persuade me again. I advise you."

Su Li lowered his eyes for a moment, just when the young disciple in front of him thought that he, who has always been taciturn, would not speak again, he heard him say in a very light and indifferent voice, "It's not that the deity has no intention of accepting disciples, it's just that ,... This deity has no luck." The

young disciple was stunned for a while, wondering if he didn't hear clearly or subconsciously asked, "What?" "

"Nothing , you go . "

Su Li has closed his eyes again.

From the moment he built the golden elixir at the age of 24, he had a certain feeling in his heart

. He has no luck in accepting apprentices in this life.

Therefore, after countless years, even those who were lower than him in the past have become the masters of the first peak of the Snow Mirror Sect, and have already had countless disciples and grandchildren. The thought.

It was an aura that was blocking him in the dark.

And as a cultivator, he couldn't ignore this feeling.

Later, as his cultivation increased, he could feel it more and more clearly. To that kind of heavenly secret with the same fate, and it can be deduced more and more clearly.

He really has no apprenticeship in his life . If he has to

sometimes, either the teacher overcomes the apprentice, or the apprentice overcomes the teacher, and the two save one.

In this case, Su Li felt that he was not a reckless man who knew that he was destined to accept apprentices.

Since it was destined that the master and the apprentice would stay one, it was very simple, so he would simply not accept apprentices. But

sometimes, Some things don't seem to happen if one doesn't want to.

Su Li feels the memory of Su Li, the master of Qinglian, but feels that this time is different from the feeling of receiving the memory of the plot every time before.

Before, no matter how real the original owner's memory was, he had an indescribable sense of isolation, which made him able to be rational and objective every time he accepted it and after he accepted it, so that he wouldn't be a little confused to know that it was. The original owner's memory.

But this time is different.

That kind of emotional resonance, emotional immersion, everything, nothing like watching a movie before.

And let him feel at that moment, he is the original owner, the Qinglian Supreme.

He is not only accepting this memory, he can even feel every moment, every thought, and even every emotion of the original owner! He even felt that some of the original owner's subtle habits and behaviors were done subconsciously by himself.

Su Li, sitting cross-legged, or in other words, Su Li knew that it was himself. In his memory, he closed his eyes again, but after a jolt of incense, he opened his eyes again.

His brows furrowed indistinctly.

...what happened! ?

In the past, his fate was very clear. There was no unrequited luck, no acceptance, and two saves one.

But now, he actually noticed that his fortune line was still showing another catastrophe!

The deduction of his own destiny shows that if he does not accept disciples, he will be destroyed in a catastrophe within ten years, and he will die and disappear, and he will no longer exist.

Combining the two fate lines, in other words, if he doesn't accept an apprentice, he dies.

The apprentice, he and the apprentice, maybe which one will die.

It is estimated that it depends on whose fate is tougher, and who will overcome whom in the end.

Daoist, seeking longevity, no one wants to die within ten years.

When there is a chance of life, who really wants to ignore it?

Su Li felt the thoughts in his heart at that moment.

He will take apprentices.

Even a child who is not so lucky will be accepted as a disciple.

Destined to master the apprentice, rather than the kind of apprentice.

Perhaps, it is the selfishness and ruthlessness of the monks.

What's more, he is a cultivator who has been affected by the nature of the practice for a long time because of the practice of ice magic, and his mind and breath are much colder than others.

"Sect Master, I think that child is a bit evil, and our Snow Mirror Sect can't keep such a person."

At the trial meeting a few days later, in front of the huge spiritual mirror in the main hall of the sect, the sect master and several peak masters were there Look at the testers who have reached the stone forest in the trial.

One of them was a thin, black-clothed teenager, but it attracted several people shaking their heads frequently.

"Yeah, this child has a fierce look and a wicked aura. I don't think he is a kind person." The

sect master was obviously not optimistic about this black-clothed youth.

"Sect Master, look at him, because the person next to him pushed him in the previous test, and he started ruthlessly. In this test, he killed that person and borrowed the opponent's body to attract the blood python in the barrier forest. His mind can be described as extremely narrow, and his methods can be described as extremely vicious! He kills at such a young age without blinking an eye, which shows that his evil nature is not shallow!

" , may not be able to pass the test. You must know that in the last stage, a few people must cooperate. He has already killed everyone who traveled with him, so that everyone else is far away from him, and no one joins forces with him. In the last stage, he will fail sooner or later. Yes . We don't have to spend any more time for someone who is destined to fail."

"Sect Master said yes."

"Sect Master is right."

The rest of the people heard the Sect Master Qinghua Shangzun say this, and they agreed again and again, and sure enough Don't focus too much on the black-clothed boy anymore.

"That's not necessarily true." In the

hall, a cold but clear voice suddenly sounded. Outside the hall, a stream of light came from the sky and fell all the way to the door of the hall. Feijian underfoot.

"Supreme Qinglian!"

"Supreme Qinglian!"

Several of the peak masters present did not seem to expect that the person who appeared would be the first honored Qinglian Supreme, who did not like to show up at all on weekdays.

Moreover, the several peak masters present, except the suzerain Qinghua Shangzun, who is the senior brother of Qinglian Shangzun, the others are all the nephews of the Yanzi generation directly lower than the two of them.

When you see him coming, you will naturally salute.

"Junior Brother Qinglian."

Even the Sect Master Qinghua Shangzun was surprised by his appearance.

After a moment of silence in the hall, the Sect Master Qinghua Shangzun realized what he had just said, and he couldn't help but ask again, "What did Junior Brother just say? Did you mean this black-clothed youth?

"

Su Li walked slowly to the seat in the hall that belonged to him, which was almost always empty, and slowly sat down before saying, "Whether he passes the test or not, I plan to accept this son as a disciple, and I will accept him as a disciple. Please be sure to keep this son for me, Sect Master and Senior Brother."

This is what it means to be a default decision.

This is not a violation.

Because the Snow Mirror Sect accepts disciples, there are two ways.

One is the Trial Conference, which widely accepts disciples.

The second is the cultivator of the Snow Mirror Sect, who accepts disciples on their own, but needs to go through the sect master.

Because cultivators care about some things that are destined in the dark, it is normal for any monk to accidentally calculate who he has a relationship with.

Therefore, it is naturally not stipulated that there is only one way to accept apprentices through the trial conference.

After all, it's a matter of chance, who can say for sure.

Never forcibly cut off someone's fate.

However, the Sect Master Qinghua Shangzun did not expect that this person would be Qinglian Shangzun, who had been unwilling to accept apprentices.

You must know that when the rest of the sect, even the Yanzi generation, began to become the masters of the first peak, his Xingyue Peak was always deserted, and he was the only one.

He also persuaded him to accept a few apprentices, but the explanation he gave him was just four words, and he had no intention of accepting apprentices.

But even so, out of etiquette, and to show respect for him, the head of the Snow Mirror Sect with the highest cultivation base, as the suzerain, he will still send his own disciples on his behalf when the trial conference is about to start every year. Yuefeng, ask for Su Li's instructions.

But his junior brother still did not accept apprentices, nor did he come directly to the trial conference, nor did he care about the results of each trial conference.

Even the seat that belongs to him in the main hall is always empty.

Over time, the Sect Master Qinghua Shangzun also knew that he really had no intention of accepting apprentices. Gradually, in addition to asking for instructions every year, he basically stopped persuading and mentioned other things.

So, today Su Li suddenly took the initiative to accept an apprentice, no wonder the sect master was surprised, but... he turned his eyes to the black-clothed boy in the spirit mirror, and asked uncertainly, "The younger brother said. Is it this black-clothed boy? Junior brother just arrived, so he may not know it. To be honest, this child has a bit of a bad breath..."