Although Jiang Tian has been a member of Tianxuan Sect for more than a month, the scene of passing the Tianxuan Sect's disciple recruitment competition is still vivid in her mind.
She passed the three tests set by the Tianxuan Sect step by step, and thought that she had leaped from a lowly mortal to a cultivator.
Thinking about it now, Jiang Tian still feels very happy. She hugged the sword and smiled.
"Tiantian, look, that young master Lu is looking for you again!" A female cultivator next to Jiang Tian covered her mouth and teased her with a beaming expression.
"Yes, I've never seen any inner sect disciple running to our outer sect every day." Another female monk nun touched Jiang Tian's arm with her elbow.
Jiang Tian lowered her head shyly, looking weak and delicate, but the person she was shy about was actually someone else.
That was Lin Wenyan standing beside Lu Yuan.
Compared to the familiar Lu Yuan, Jiang Tian has a better impression of Lin Wenyan, who has never revealed any secrets to him.
She had long been indifferent to Lu Yuan.
Zizai Shengcheng and Lu Yuan met each other, and Lu Yuan always acted familiar with her.
I had heard from others before that Lu Yuan was the youngest son of the Sword Sect's leader, and he had been spoiled since childhood. However, the Sword Sect's leader still wanted his son to become a successful person, so he had to reluctantly send him to the Tianxuan Sect to practice.
In the eyes of others, Lu Yuan is the arrogant young master Lu, but when he meets Jiang Tian, he becomes a kind-hearted rich second-generation.
This also made Jiang Tian the center of attention since she entered the outer gate.
However, everyone knows Jiang Tian because she is the one Lu Yuan likes, not because she is Jiang Tian.
This made Jiang Tian even more unhappy. She wanted other people in the sect to see her talent and hard work, not the female cultivator being pursued by Lu Yuan.
But she couldn't give up the halo and favor that Lu Yuan brought her...and the most important thing was the opportunity that Lu Yuan gave her to contact the inner sect members.
For example, Lin Wenyan.
"Ayuan, Brother Lin..."
Jiang Tian walked slowly to Lu Yuan and Lin Wenyan and greeted them warmly, but she didn't expect Lin Wenyan to look at her as if he was an ordinary passerby, which made her very frustrated.
"You chat first, I'm leaving." Lin Wenyan left this sentence and then chanted a spell and disappeared from their sight.
"Wow, Brother Lin is still so...serious. He's just like that, don't mind it." Lu Yuan turned his attention back to Jiang Tian and found that she was not unhappy at all. Instead, she was telling him some interesting things that happened just now with great interest. He breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them chatted and talked about going down the mountain to eliminate evil spirits. Lu Yuan held his forehead and sighed, "Today, Senior Sister Sang Wan accepted another five-star red label commission. When will I be able to be as invincible as Senior Sister Sang Wan..."
Jiang Tian saw Lu Yuan's eyes light up when he mentioned the words "Senior Sister Sang Wan", which made her feel a little nervous.
"Sang Wan... who is Senior Sister? Why have I never heard Ayuan mention her before?"
"Senior Sister Sang Wan is the youngest direct disciple of the master. She is extremely talented. The puppetry she practices is the best among all the sects!" Lu Yuan said while making a thumbs-up expression.
"Oh, right, that icy-faced guy just now also regarded Senior Sister Sang Wan as his dream lover. When he saw Senior Sister Sang Wan, he was like a peacock with its feathers spread out, his face almost bursting with smiles. What do you think? Who would have guessed that Brother Lin was such a person!"
Lu Yuan seemed not to notice that Jiang Tian's expression was getting worse and worse, and he continued to tease Lin Wenyan and praise Sang Wan.
"Ayuan, I'm a little tired from practicing today, so I'll go back first."
Jiang Tian quickly interrupted Lu Yuan and flew away alone on his sword.
Ever since hearing Lu Yuan mention Sang Wan's name, Jiang Tian discovered that Sang Wan's name was mentioned by various people around her every day.
But they were nothing more than compliments, such as 'a genius in the world of immortal cultivation', 'the future of the sect'...some even said she was a 'god'.
When Jiang Tian heard these words, her facial features almost twisted together.
Were there so many people discussing Sang Wan in the past? She herself had never noticed these details.
From then on, Sang Wan's name was completely imprinted in Jiang Tian's heart and became a knot in her heart.
"The person everyone in the sect is talking about must be me, Jiang Tian." Jiang Tian gritted her teeth and secretly vowed to surpass Sang Wan.
The training tasks of outer disciples are very simple. They mainly help the steward to assist in the daily maintenance of the sect, and do some work such as sweeping, moving, etc.
Jiang Tian skipped all her daily work to focus on personal training, so that she could stand out in the inner sect disciple selection five years later and enter the inner sect.
One day, Jiang Tian closed the sword manual and walked out of the training room. When she was about to stretch, she saw Sang Wan.
This was the first time she saw Sang Wan in person, and this scene was engraved in the deepest part of Jiang Tian's heart for a long time.
She saw Sang Wan walking towards her in the sunlight.
At that moment, it seemed as if the world had lost its color.
Sang Wan had probably just finished a commissioned task, with a few strands of hair hanging loosely, and she looked dusty, but it did not affect the dazzling light emanating from her body at all.
Only then did Jiang Tian realize that the graceful and talented classmate was actually worthy of the name.
In fact, using these two words to describe her is simply because there are no more stunning words.
At this moment, Jiang Tian immediately caught a glimpse of a dark figure following closely behind Sang Wan.
Was that the puppet Lu Yuan had mentioned? Was Sang Wan practicing the technique of manipulating such a puppet?
It's really weird.
Jiang Tian looked down at the sword tightly grasped in her right hand, her fingertips already turning white from exertion.
Suddenly, she relaxed her fingertips and revealed a knowing smile.
"So what if she's a 'god'?"
"I'd like to see how many loyal 'believers' you, the 'God' others are talking about, actually have."
"Will you remain firmly on top, or will you be dragged down to hell by your so-called 'believers'?"
"I'm already looking forward to it."
"This sect can only have one 'God', Jiang Tian. There is no room for you."
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