Resurrection of spiritual energy to become a god

Early on the third day, Zixuan received a summons from Yuan Zhiyu. He quickly packed up, got on the teleportation array and came to the square. They stood here looking at the dark sky. This should be regarded as the darkest moment before dawn.

"Senior Brother Yuan, when will these people come up?"

"Someone should be here in a quarter of an hour."

When a ray of orange light lit up on the distant horizon, small dots were already moving up one by one on the steps in front of them.

The first person to come up turned out to be a monk wearing brocade robes, with long black hair standing up with a purple gold crown. The whole face looks deep. Lilac color on the eyeband. Just like modern people wearing colored contact lenses. The man was still breathing heavily when he came up.

"Congratulations to this junior brother, you are the first to arrive."

The man looked around. In a huge square, there are monks wearing sect costumes sitting in different areas. There are some differences that should be the difference between each peak area.

The strict law enforcement monk has a serious expression and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle. Holding a sharp spear in hand, he patrolled the square with a steady pace. Every step they take is full of power, as if they are showing their authority to people. Their eyes are powerful and firm, and any violation will not escape their eyes.

While this man was surveying the situation inside the sect, a dozen more people came up from the stairs. There are men and women. But Zixuan has never seen these people.

Zixuan sent a message: "Senior Brother Yuan, aren't we recruiting only people from our mainland this time?"

"Of course there are other continents, and the monks from the Four Kingdoms and the neighboring fairyland will also come to the Fangshi Recruitment Office under the sect to sign up, and then take the test and finally take the assessment together."

"Let me tell you, I have never seen any of these people. I noticed that these monks who came up first all looked very rich, and they all had an aura that was different from ordinary monks."

"Junior brother, look carefully. These people should all be members of the royal family. Like the first person with purple eyes, he should be the prince of the Eastern Kingdom. Purple eyes are the symbol of their royal family."

"I didn't expect these princes to be quite powerful. They have already reached such a high level at such a young age." Ming Xiao became smaller and told him in his arms that there were several monks here who were already in the middle or middle stage of refining the void. A late monk. "

"These people are trained with the whole country's efforts. In addition, if the talent is better, it will not be difficult to reach this level."

When there were seventy or eighty people coming up, Zixuan finally saw Baili Mohan. He stood on top and waved to Baili Mohan excitedly.

Before Zixuan saw Baili Mohan, Baili Mohan saw Xuan from far below. Ever since Xuan was taken away by his master in the square below, he had been in a state of confusion. I'm afraid that something unexpected will happen to Zixuan. Keep making excuses to comfort yourself.

He also knew that he could only find Zixuan if he entered the sect as soon as possible. When he tried his best to catch up, he saw Xuan and a handsome and elegant man standing together, talking and laughing. He felt like he had fallen into a jar of thousand-year-old vinegar. The sourness in his whole body was rising out of him.

"Mohan." Zixuan saw Baili Mohan coming up and grabbing his hand.

"Do you still remember who I am? I'm so comfortable here, I'm afraid you've forgotten me a long time ago?" Baili Mohan said in a weird voice, but he didn't shake Zixuan's hand away, and held it tighter. Tight.

Zixuan is not stupid, they have been together for more than a hundred years. Listening to these sour words, there was still a trace of grievance. It was as if I had done something to put the colored hat on him. He felt a little funny. But it’s important to appease your lover first.

Pulling Baili Mohan to Yuan Zhiyu: "Mohan, this is the sect leader's young apprentice, senior brother Yuan Zhiyu."

Baili Mohan was full of resentment, but he would not ruin Zixuan's face. "Senior Brother Yuan."

"Senior Brother Yuan, this is my friend, Baili Mohan."

"Junior brother Zixuan, it turns out that this is your partner. He is truly a match between men. With such an outstanding temperament and a good face, standing with you is a match made in heaven.

Baili Mohan felt a surge of joy in his heart when he heard this man speak, and his face was not as ugly as before. However, his face still looked cold, but this was his usual image outside.

"Senior Brother Yuan, if you still want to greet the people coming up below, we will go to the side first and won't disturb you." He took Baili Mohan and left here last night.

When he reached a place where no one was around, Baili Mohan finally showed a smile. "Why are you laughing? Weren't you so angry just now?

"No way, you just saw it wrong. I was too tired when I came up just now, so I don't look good. You don't know, this ladder changes with one's cultivation level. The last ninety-nine steps are the aggravation of the illusion. , but it makes me very tired.”

"Then you're not hurt, are you?"

Baili Mohan was very happy that he successfully changed the topic. "Don't worry, this level of difficulty is nothing to me. You follow your master up here, how are you doing these days?"

"Actually, the master is probably pretty good, but I haven't seen him since that day. In the past two days, he asked Senior Brother Yuan to accompany me to familiarize myself with the sect's environment."

Some people saw Baili Mohan coming here and there were people to help him. They were both a little envious and a little sour.

"Brother Erhuang, you see this person has an acquaintance to help him when he comes up. This is really good. It's not like us who just go blank as soon as we come up and don't know anything. Maybe others will take advantage of it." A man in a dress The female cultivator in gorgeous clothes said to the male cultivator who came up first.

It's a pity that this man ignored this woman. This man has been sitting next to me since he came up and meditating seriously. He did not talk to the monks from his own country.

Zixuan and Baili Mohan chatted for a while and stood on the stairs to see when their people would arrive. After about half a cup of tea, they saw Ji Rumei and Wan Wu Shao.

"Oh my god, I'm so exhausted." Wan Wushao wanted to lie down on the ground as soon as he came up. Ji Rumei was a little better. Although she was not lying on the ground, she still looked a little embarrassed. Unlike before, she was always in a state of glory.

"You'd better get up quickly. The handsome Wanwu Shao who used to be like a tree in the wind can't be seen at all now. His image..." Zixuan said jokingly.

Wan Wushao waved his hands feebly: "Don't tell me your image. I really want a bed. Let's sleep now."

"Brother, you crawled really fast. We were together at first. How come you disappeared while walking? My two brothers and I were looking for you all over the place."

Zixuan and the others were talking when suddenly a woman ran over and wanted to hold Baili Mohan's arm and talk. Baili Mohan turned aside and missed the woman's hand.

The little girl stamped her feet and said coquettishly: "Brother, you are really unkind. Are you tired? I just want to rely on you. Why do you, a grown man, have to be so stingy?"

"Girl, respect yourself."

"Big brother still calls me girl. This is too strange. Didn't I tell you? My name is Murong Xian'er. You can call me Xian'er." The little girl looked at Baili Mohan affectionately.

"I don't care what fairy land you are, stay away from me. I don't like strangers touching me."

"Then you're still holding someone else's hand." The little girl looked at the hands Baili Mohan was holding, a trace of malice flashed in her eyes, and she wanted to cut off that hand.

"Do I have to explain it to you when I pull my partner? It's really sick."

"You have a partner? How is this allowed?" Murong Xian'er's voice suddenly rose an octave, which stung people's eardrums.

"Stay away from me, it's disgusting. What does it have to do with you that I have a partner? Do I know you? Who do you think you are? You are so in need of a man that you won't put a tag around your neck." Baili Mohan felt cold on his body. The momentum shot towards the woman.

People in the outer circle were watching the excitement here, and some were still whispering. "This Murong Xian'er has harmed the men in their city. Is he planning to go to Taiyan Fairy Land to harm others again?"

"Shameless bitch, in Qing'an City, his father is the city lord and can cover the sky for her, but his father cannot cover the sky for her in Taiyan Fairy Land. If you don't restrain yourself here, you don't know when you will die." Another A monk said.