Cultivation No.1 Dating Agency

The stone road in Shangchongtian seems to be cleaned by someone every day, with crystal clear water, and the immortals who come and go walk on it quickly. In the past, they would stop to talk and laugh when they saw familiar faces, but today they just He nodded slightly and hurried away.

Hu Chi was quite out of place in this.

He was dressed in a gorgeous red dress, with a phoenix secretly embroidered with gold thread on the hem of his clothes, and a pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks embroidered on the side, but the phoenix didn't have a gold bead in its mouth, but was covered with grass clippings brought from nowhere. I don't know when the mandarin duck was half wet with dew on the grass and turned into a drowning duck.The originally flowing wide sleeves were pulled to the elbows and tied in a loose knot, and the ankle-length robe was worn on him as if he was wearing a bunt and walking with the wind.

The immortals in the upper heavens are not surprised by this, and even look envious when they see this outfit, even if they pass by him in a hurry, they will stop and respect him.

Normally, Hu Chi might be able to chat and laugh with these low-level immortals for a while, but now he walked fast as if someone was chasing him from behind.

Xuan Suanzi saw the dazzling red dress coming towards him from a distance in front of the gate of the palace. When Hu Chi saw him, he deliberately raised his head to look at the sky, put his right hand on his eyebrows to pretend to block the light, and stretched his eyes. He said in a tone: "Hey - what time is it - why can't I see clearly -"

"Then it's probably time for me to hit you." Hu Chi looked at the elder who seemed to be in his early twenties in front of him and felt a little headache, "Don't dawdle, just give me the list."

"It's really not big or small." Xuan Suanzi took out a white jade rune from somewhere and fiddled with it left and right in his hand, "Anyway, I'm not the one who forgets the serious business while fishing."

"I……"

Hu Chi stared and was about to refute, when he heard a familiar low-pitched male voice from mid-air.

"Shangzhongtian Zhangyuan Xianjun will choose an immortal servant three miles away from the Red Stick Demon Gate in half an hour!"

It stands to reason that the words of choosing the lowest rank of immortal servants are not for the immortals in the upper heavens.However, it is lingering in the upper heaven at this moment, and the purpose is naturally for a certain immortal in the upper heaven to hear it.

For example Hu · Zhang Yuanxian Jun · Chi.

"To kill my uncle!" Hu Chi heard this sentence, to be precise, he heard the speaker's voice, and he didn't care about making jokes with Xuan Suanzi. The son knelt down, "Master, please give me the list quickly, if I'm really late, Venerable Sword Dao should punish me!"

Xuan Suanzi didn't care about it: "The Venerable Sword Master wished to treat you like his own son, how could he be willing to punish you."

Having said that, he still threw the white jade rune in Hu Chi's arms.

"Don't forget... hey little fox."

Xuan Suanzi looked at Hu Chi who had already run away, shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Sooner or later, getting married can make people feel at ease."

Most of the avenues pursued by the comprehension world are ascension into the sky. I don't know that the heaven is divided into two layers, but the "heaven" where the practitioners gradually ascend from the introduction of qi into the body to the overcoming of calamity and introduction of thunder, is the lower heaven.

In the past, if the monks who wanted to go to Zhongtian, they could only have such an opportunity if they stabilized their cultivation base to the point where they could break through the peak of the false immortal. See through.

So far, Shangzhongtian has fallen into a predicament with no new blood to join.Later, Xuan Suanzi, the immortal king of reincarnation, thought of a way, that is, when an immortal who goes up to heaven and goes down to the lower realm to experience calamity every hundred years, Xuan Suanzi can calculate who this immortal met during his reincarnation. A predestined person who has a predestined relationship with immortality, if this predestined person can ascend from the lower realm to the sky, he will be introduced to the upper heaven to become a low-level immortal servant and good student.

Therefore, starting from 3000 years ago, every 300 years, the upper heaven will send immortals to the lower heaven to select immortal servants.

It is Hu Chi and Dijun Longgui who have been intertwined with each other in recent times of reincarnation. Not long ago, Dijun completed the Nine Sons Tribulation two lives ahead of schedule. This time, the immortal attendant may not be destined to be with Hu Chi again.

On the white jade rune that Hu Chi had received from Xuan Suanzi before, it was written that there were destined people who had ascended to the sky within 300 years. This time it was not too many, but three people.Sure enough, as Hu Chi had expected, these three were all destined people who had met the emperor.

It's strange to say that Hu Chiman has reincarnated VI at his best, but in the past thousands of years, he has not led even a single immortal attendant who is destined to him.

Probably all of his limited reincarnation life was occupied by that child from Dijun's family.

He was thinking so wildly, but he walked to the Shoutian Gate without stopping.There, Venerable Sword Dao had been waiting for him for a while.

Yao Yun is just one of the many monks in Xiazhongtian. Of course, if it was more than 200 years ago, he might not be as humble as he is now.

However, there is a day beyond the sky, when you realize that you are not omnipotent, the arrogance can no longer be ignited.

Just as he is standing next to the Immortal Washing Pond holding the demonic sword and withered bones in his hands at this moment, I am afraid that no one knows that he is a demonic cultivator that no one dares to mention in the lower world of cultivation—the ancestor of the withered bones.And who would have thought that the old ancestors of the past were submerged in the dense crowd today, inconspicuous at all.

This Xixian Pond is said to be a pool, but it is a long ribbon-shaped river surrounded by a tall white thick fog. From a distance, even Yao Yun's vision can't see the end at all, only the two sides of the long river are standing like him There are countless monks living here, and humans, demons, ghosts, and Buddhas are treated equally in this place without interfering with each other.

The first step for a cultivator from the lower realms to ascend to the sky is the Immortal Washing Pond, and the first step of becoming an immortal is completed after the immortal body is buried.

In recent years, the lower realms don't know whether it's because of the abundance of spiritual energy or the emergence of talents. Every year, there are always a few people who climb out of the Immortal Washing Pond. Even the demon cultivators who are said to have lost [-]% of their souls when the thunder falls down have nearly ten successful ascensions in a hundred years. .Some even had a relationship with Yao Yun once, and when Yao Yun led them to Wanku Demon Valley, they kept sighing along the way.

At this time, Yao Yun just laughed and said nothing.

Every monk who has gone through the nine heavenly tribulations and finally ascended thinks that he will live forever and be consummated after entering this heaven. Who knows that they are still as small as dust in the eyes of others, like dust.

However, this is the case, this Xixian Pond has only become so crowded and lively since three months ago, the reason is that the last time the Xianjun was sent by the Heavenly Lord to select the Immortal Attendant was at the Xixian Pond.Even if it was just a guess, until three months ago, the monks who descended into the heavens had crowded both sides of this endless river one after another.

I heard that the fairy who has been responsible for the task of selecting the fairy servant is Zhangyuan Xianjun from Shangzhongtian.

Although the rank of Xianjun Zhangyuan is only Xianjun, he is the only natural immortal body in the upper heaven, and his honor is probably only lower than that of the emperor.

If he could be selected by him, it would be an honor in itself for a monk who is not yet a fairy in Xiazhongtian.

"I didn't expect someone to ascend today."

"It's also a coincidence."

"It's a demon cultivator again!"

"I heard that Immortal Palm Fate likes demon cultivators the most."

Yao Yun also followed the whispers of the people around him and looked towards the opposite side. The thick fog gradually solidified, and a fan-wielding male cultivator in green robes and robes slowly came out from inside. He probably never expected to see a sea of ​​people. At the scene, he was slightly startled but quickly returned to normal.Later, I didn't know what he said to the people around him, and it took a long time to see the leader of the demon gate with the red stick squeezed towards him in a slightly perfunctory manner.

Yao Yun lost interest and didn't look any more. He just looked up at the blue sky with white clouds that was exactly the same as what he saw in the Mortal Realm.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered that there was a dazzling silver light comparable to the sun in the place not far from the tomorrow in the sky!

"Shangzhongtian Zhangyuan Xianjun will choose an immortal servant three miles away from the Red Stick Demon Gate in half an hour!"

"Shangzhongtian Zhangyuan Xianjun will choose an immortal servant three miles away from the Red Stick Demon Gate in half an hour!"

"Shangzhongtian Zhangyuan Xianjun will choose an immortal servant three miles away from the Red Stick Demon Gate in half an hour!"

The steady male voice that came out of nowhere was repeated three times. The first time, just as it landed, the people around Yao Yun rushed to the west on a magic weapon that looked like a judge's brush. The doorman left behind the junior who had just come out of Xixian Pond, turned into a red light and galloped towards the common direction of everyone. When he spoke for the third time, Yao Yun could only see the red stick The fan-wielding youth who stayed where Yaomen was and knew nothing about it.

He held the withered bone sword and raised his head, and sure enough, the silver light had disappeared, just like his illusion.

The Shangzhongtian, which is only a few words handed down from their lower heaven, is mysterious and powerful, and it is not surprising that it has the ability to reshape a sun.

Yao Yun also didn't stay where she was, and immediately prepared to go with Yu Jian with everyone.

However, he had just traveled a few miles when he heard someone chasing after him.When he turned around, it was indeed the Tsing Yi Demon Cultivator who had just ascended.

"Senior!" That Yaoxiu waved to him from a distance with a folding fan under his feet.

Yao Yun slowed down and let the demon cultivator catch up with him.

"Thank you, senior." The demon cultivator slightly bowed his hands to him, and then looked at the light of various magic weapons galloping in the distance. ?”

Another clueless one.

Yao Yun looked at that somewhat innocent expression, and it was rare for him to explain it kindly to him.He was somewhat looking forward to seeing the shocked face of this little demon cultivator, it would be very interesting.

At this moment, when Xia Zhongtian wished to cook a pot of dumplings, Hu Chi, the Immortal of Palm Fate, was already standing three miles away from the Red Stick Demon Gate, but before he took the spoon to pick dumplings, he was routinely being educated by the swordsman.

The reason is that he ruined the fairy dress, which has made the venerable Kendo very dissatisfied until now.

"You represent the face of the entire Shangzhongtian." Venerable Sword Dao looked at him with a worried expression.

"Yes, yes, yes." Hu Chi had no choice but to straighten his clothes impatiently, and used several cleansing spells, until the venerable swordsman couldn't find any faults before raising his head.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the densely packed little people under his feet.

Hu Chi said with emotion: "It's hard enough for them to squeeze so many people on this small hill."

Venerable Sword Dao did not chat with him, but asked in a deep voice, "Where are those three people?"

"...If this goes on like this, I will be blind sooner or later." Hu Chi complained, picking out the three cooked dumplings that Xuan Suanzi said, and the person he pointed out seemed to be covered with gold dust, and he was in the crowded place. It is also very obvious in the crowd.

Yao Yun, who was standing in a remote corner, and the demon cultivator who had been following him were among these three people, but they hadn't noticed it yet.

No one even noticed that there was anything wrong in the entire lower heaven. They didn't know that the immortals in the upper heaven were standing on top of them, and they even fought to grab a position.

It's like a sideshow put on stage.

"The demon cultivators of the Red Stick Demon Sect are all ahead," Yao Yun looked away from the farce, raised his hand and pointed at the demon cultivators beside him, "Aren't you going?"

The demon cultivator glanced forward, but still stood behind Yao Yun, "I'll still follow senior."

"I'm a demon cultivator." Yao Yun raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid that I'll eat you?"

"Even if senior is a demon cultivator, he is not the kind of heinous demon." The demon cultivator looked at Yao Yun sincerely.

Yao Yun was amused by him: "You demon cultivator is quite interesting, what's your name?"

"younger generation--"

"quiet."

In the air was the steady male voice from before. His voice was not loud, but the practitioners present found that his voice seemed to be imprisoned, and he could not even move his body.

"Immortal Zhangyuan has selected three servants, the first one is three-breathing alchemy, the second one has the name of the sword and the bone, and the third one has drunk the blood of the emperor."

"Only these three immortal attendants are left here, and the rest are idle and scattered."

As soon as the sound of 'separate' fell, Yao Yun discovered that only three people including him were left in the place that was originally overcrowded.

With just one word, no one saw whether he made a move, and in such a short period of time, most of the cultivators who had descended to heaven were expelled.Among them, there are many people who are among the best in Xia Zhongtian.

Is this the power of the Supreme Heavenly Immortal?

Standing on the empty hillside, Yao Yun felt trembling all over.

If he could have such power—

"what!"

Yao Yun couldn't help moaning in pain from the stabbing pain in his head.

The demon cultivator standing behind him looked at him nervously, trying to push him to wake him up, but he didn't know if it would hurt him more, so he could only stand there helplessly and called him in a low voice.

"Predecessor, senior?"

"...I'm fine."

Yao Yun stood up straight, the pain wanted to tear his head apart at the beginning, but it made him wake up suddenly when it was fleeting.

Just now he almost lost his temper, but was awakened by the stinging pain.

Yao Yun clenched the withered bone sword subconsciously.

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