Fifth, the friendship of the door.

If I send brothers from the same sect to meet in other conflicts, you can handle the relationship with each other as you like, make friends, make enemies, kill, fight, whatever.

But if the brothers of the same sect are discovered and killed because the identity of the Dark Demon Sect was exposed, you must avenge this revenge, because when something happens to us, someone will avenge us.

That’s it for these five points, roughly. Do you have any questions? "

Yang Xiuming shook his head and said: "There is no doubt, what you said sounds nice, but you will only know the truth if you have some dark saints!"

"Yang Xiuming, please prepare immediately. We will leave at Yinshi in three days' time!"

Yang Xiuming nodded and ended the contact.

After thinking about it, he went to the Red Dust Magic Circle and spent these three days with his parents again.

It seemed that the family felt that he was going out, and Yang Xiuming lived comfortably for the past three days.

Three days later, Yang Xiuming bid farewell to his family, and at the last moment, he came to Mr. Dafang.

"Senior, my family members, please take care of me!"

Mr. Dafang glanced at Yang Xiuming and said:

"That's my apprentice, I can't take care of it.

It's just you kid, don't fail and come back crying in the end. "

Yang Xiuming smiled and left.

"Remember, it's really hard to get along outside, so come back, this is at least your home, you can live there!"

Yang Xiuming returned to the cave, called Lao Jixiang, and gave him everything in the cave.

Old Jixiang knew something, he let out a long sigh, and said, "It's okay, let's go out for a break!

I was still a cook for 12 years.

If you can't hang out outside, come back.

It's not alive there, we are so comfortable here, nothing happens. "

Yang Xiuming nodded and said goodbye to him.

Then, according to the agreement, go to the inner gate of Tibetan God Sect and wait.

When the time came, a person appeared. This person was dressed in a red robe, with a fairy-like demeanor, and he was infinitely chic.

He looked at Yang Xiuming and said, "That's you? Yang Xiuming?"

Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "Yes, senior!"

The man smiled and said: "I am Murong Bai of the Celestial Immortal Sect of the Upper Qing Dynasty, with the Dao name Baizhi!

I will lead you in and let you enter the outer gate of the Celestial Immortal Sect of the Shangqing without any problems.

However, my guide is not for nothing.

Entering the outer sect, ordinary disciples pay a price, elite disciples pay a price, and everything changes according to the price.

Yang Xiuming, how much can you offer? "

Yang Xiuming smiled, stretched out his hand, and a large pile of spirit stones appeared on the ground.

"A million spirit stones! My price!"

Murong Bai laughed loudly, and said: "Finally met a rich man, not those poor ghosts.

Alright, then I will give you the best status! "

With a wave of his hand, the spirit stones disappeared, and he said:

"Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Yang Xiuming's long sleeves were immediately absorbed by him, and then he stepped out, and the footsteps landed thousands of miles away.

When I step out with one foot, it is already thousands of miles away when I land on the ground. I don’t want to stay behind even if I take a step, and I can travel anywhere in the world!

Endless starry sky, endless travel, I don't know how long it took, and with a bang, Yang Xiuming was released.

Here is a piece of green mountains and green waters, just like a fairyland.

There are many mountains and misty clouds.In the depths of the bamboo forest, a waterfall hangs down like white silk.

In the vast world, there is a force of nature beyond human imagination, vertically descending from the inexhaustible nine heavens, and pouring into this place!

Murong Bai said: "Here we are, this is Jizhou Yuyutian Shangqing Celestial Sect!"

Chapter 213 Opening the world, Xuanwu iron wall

Coming here, Murong Bai threw Yang Xiuming here.

"Yang Xiuming? You don't have to worry about anything. Wherever you stop, the rest is all my business.

The money will not be taken in vain, and it will definitely let you enter the Celestial Immortal Sect of the Shangqing Dynasty.

However, without your share in the top three in the outer gate, you must be one of the top ten in the outer gate.

As for the outer door to enter the inner door, that is your own chance! "

Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "I understand, thank you senior!"

100 million spirit stones, no white flowers.

Murong Bai smiled and said: "Shangqing Celestial Immortal Sect pays attention to immortal fate, it doesn't look at talent, strength, or relationship, you have to be prepared.

Enter the outer door, not necessarily the inner door. "

After speaking, he turned around and shook his head, but disappeared.

Yang Xiuming bowed towards the place where he disappeared.

Then Yang Xiuming walked here slowly.

There is a prairie at the foot, the sky is blue, the wild is vast, and the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low!

On this grassland, there are only some hares, wolves, and no one else.

Very desolate.

There are all kinds of grass everywhere, but these grasses have an indescribable feeling, like paper paintings.

Yang Xiuming didn't need to care about it, and he didn't have any sense of direction, just walking around here.

Fu Xialiang came here quietly:

"Brother, I checked, and the Celestial Immortal Sect of the Shangqing Dynasty is very strange."

"Weird?"

"Yes, according to the records of the sect, there are three Qings in the world, the Shangqing, the Yuqing, and the Taiqing! They are all the great sects of the Shangzun, and they are all the death alliances of our Taishangdao.

There has been a legend since ancient times that there is an old gentleman on the throne, and the old gentleman has three cleansing!

There are also legends that among the three Qings, each has its own official position, the sage ascends to the Yuqing, the true ascends to the Qing, and the immortal ascends to the Taiqing.

But later, when Shengtang was destroyed, a catastrophe happened in the world, called the Yuanji Catastrophe, and the world changed drastically.

Sanqing was a staunch supporter of Shengtang back then, so far the catastrophe has been a heavy blow.

Taiqing Daomen was originally one of the Nine Tais, but after the Yuanji catastrophe, it inexplicably dissipated and withdrew from the Nine Tais.

Yuqing Sword Sect is also one of the Supreme Masters. After the Yuanji catastrophe, inexplicable internal strife occurred, and it disappeared completely.

Only the Xianzong of the Shangqing Dynasty, after the Yuanji catastrophe, has not been destroyed until now.

But gradually lost contact with us Taishangdao, no longer allies.

I checked many records of the sect, but it seems that someone deliberately concealed it, not saying right or wrong, just using two words, weird!

Their evaluation of the Celestial Immortal Sect of the Shangqing:

Fairy or not, ghost or ghost

Is it true or not?

Then order the disciples of the sect, if they meet the disciples of the Shangqing Tianxian sect, they should immediately flee away, avoid them far away, and not contact the disciples of the Shangqing Tianxian sect.

What exactly happened, I can't find it! "

Yang Xiuming gasped, what kind of master is this, why does it feel like this is a strange nest of magic cave?

It's weird, when Yang Xiuming thinks of it, he wants to turn around and leave.

But all the spirit stones have been spent, so I can't leave!

Go ahead, timidly, suddenly, Yang Xiuming saw a monk in front of him, and jumped up from the sky.

Seeing the other party from afar, Yang Xiuming hesitated for a moment. The monk also saw Yang Xiuming, but ignored him, and immediately accelerated to flee.

The opponent's realm is not high, but the third level of foundation building, and the magic weapon of escape is also average. Yang Xiuming shook his head and followed silently.

As he flew for more than a hundred miles, he suddenly saw a stone platform in front of him.

Dozens of people had already gathered on the stone platform, Yang Xiuming nodded, it seemed that the direction was right, and he went straight there.

On the stone platform, there are all Foundation Establishment cultivators, who are not very old, and those who are less than sixty are waiting here silently.

Yang Xiuming also came here, sat down at a random place, and waited silently.

Not far away, two monks were whispering there, not knowing what to talk about, and then a monk left satisfied with a smile on his face.

He came straight to Yang Xiuming.

This man is tall, thin, handsome and unrestrained, with a crown on his head, his face is like white jade, his nose hangs like gall bladder, his body is imposing, his temples are high, and he is wearing a colorful robe. At a glance, he is vaguely shrouded in a fog that looks like fog but not fog. Pale gold and thin light!

Seeing that the appearance was very good, he came to Yang Xiuming's side and saluted slowly: "This fellow Taoist invites you!"

Yang Xiuming looked at him, and also said, "Dao is friendly!"

The two looked at each other, both of them were startled, an inexplicable feeling of electric shock communicated on both of them.

Yang Xiuming was taken aback, what's going on?

He looked at the other party, and the other party looked at him in surprise.

"you are?"

Yang Xiuming asked!

The man gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to say something else, but he said, "Bafang Lingbaozhai, Liu Yifan!"

Then he said in surprise: "How did I tell the truth!"

Yang Xiuming looked at him and suddenly asked, "Who is Liu Fan to you?"

"Ah, Liu Fan, that's the founder of my sect, the old ancestor!"

Yang Xiuming immediately understood that when he first met Liu Fan, Liu Fan said:

"If there is a chance to meet my junior disciple, he will automatically have a good impression of you and will not deceive you."

This is Liu Yifan, Liu Fan's junior disciple!

"Senior Liu Fan, when I met in Void, he said that we could trade as equals and not be deceived when we met his junior disciples?

His junior disciple may be you! "

Liu Yifan wanted to say something more, but couldn't say it, he could only say:

"I can't lie...'

"Look at it this way, the old ancestor gave me a job!

Indeed, I am a disciple of the younger generation of the ancestor of Liu Fan. Hello fellow Taoist, may I ask your surname? "

Yang Xiuming originally wanted to say a fake name, but he opened his mouth and said, "Yang Xiuming!"

He was also speechless, understanding Liu Yifan's feelings.

As long as the two are face to face, no one can tell lies, they must tell the truth.

The restriction left by that old Liu Fan...

The two looked at each other, both very speechless.

Yang Xiuming asked, "What are you doing here?"

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