Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

Chapter 3 What the hell is the lost thing that can't be retrieved...

Thousands of miles of Taihua Mountain, thousands of spiritual energy peaks surround the most central Poyun Peak.Surrounded by clouds and fog, there is a grand hall high above it, with a plaque hanging in the middle, which reads "Huayuan Hall".

There are more than ten people sitting in the hall, and a huge water mirror in the center of the hall is suspended in the air, clearly showing the scene of the disciple selection at the foot of the mountain.

During the Tribulation Transcendence stage, the real body is usually disdainful. Only the great masters of the Mahayana stage are eligible to sit here and select apprentices. During the Fit Body Stage, Distraction Stage, and Transformation Stage, all have to wait honestly in the square halfway up the mountain.

As for those below Huashen?Sorry, in the cognition of Taihua Xianzong, even the soul has not been trained to the level, and there is no qualification to accept disciples.

——If this standard is applied to the entire Lantian Continent, ninety-nine out of ten sects will cry for you.

——Only you can treat the stage of transformation as Chinese cabbage!

At present, the water mirror is still in the stage of screening for spiritual roots, and the great masters of the immortal sect in the hall have nothing to do, so they can only chat left and right.

Someone spotted the two sitting next to the head of the sect with sharp eyes, and joked: "Awesome, Daoist Tianquan, you actually invited Daoist Tianji out this time?"

Who in the entire Taihua Immortal Sect doesn't know that Shen Muxuan, the Taoist Lord of Tianji, has never been interested in accepting disciples. He spends [-]% of his weekdays wandering around and enjoying himself, calling it 'traveling', which makes them want to take his disciples through the back door. No chance of getting in.

The two brothers and sisters both wear long swords on their waists, the styles are very different, but they are both engraved with two ancient seal characters near the hilt.

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Facing the jokes of the elders, Gu Fuxuan only nodded slightly.He is thin and thin, wrapped in black clothes, and when he is serious, he is exactly what the world imagines a sword cultivator should look like.

Yin Lang said: "The elders' words are wrong. Mr. Shen has always wanted to recruit more good talents and qualities, but all the elders regard the disciples under his sect as Dujie Dan, and I really have nowhere to do it. ah."

He held a folding fan and tapped his palms lightly, with a smile on his face that made it obvious that this was all a joke, and they laughed tacitly.

Tianji Daojun is recognized as a good tempered person in Taihua Xianzong, and bad tastes are bad tastes, but no one has ever seen him when he was really angry.

Some people even made fun of Gu Fuxuan with him, but he also accepted it.

"The great apprentice under Daoist Tianshu's sect is also an extremely rare sword body. He often dangles in front of Daoist Tianji, but Daoist is not moved?"

"Naturally, my heart is moved, but I don't want to take the edge of my brother's natal sword for the time being..."

A few chatter back and forth, the atmosphere in the hall was harmonious for a while.

In the water mirror, the light of detecting the spiritual root spell has enveloped all the people at the foot of the mountain.

This shows the dominance of Taihua Xianzong as the first Xianzong.Regardless of whether the candidate is a mortal or a cultivator, a descendant of a first-grade sect or a low-ranking sect, all are treated equally, honestly and practically stand on the ground, and participate in the selection together with others.

Naturally, Lin Xinqiao couldn't enjoy the special treatment. The gorgeous sedan chair and even the servants were expelled out of the range. The eldest lady was dressed in a light yellow dress, standing there pretty, and the people around her subconsciously stayed five meters away from her.

Xu Rong was standing not far from her, but with Lin Xinqiao's posture of eyes above the top, even if she stood in front of her, she might not remember him.

But Xu Rong didn't even notice the man who beat him to death a few days ago. He kept his head up, looking at the mountain range hidden in the clouds and mists, and Wan Liqiong behind the clouds and mists that ordinary people couldn't see with naked eyes. Gong Yuque.

——That is Taihua Xianzong.

In the previous life, he had entered the first fairy gate, and finally died there.

He didn't know why he would go back a hundred years ago, when nothing had happened.But since he has the chance to do it all over again, Xu Rong will never allow those misfortunes to happen again!

He thought of the 'immortal' he met outside Dieyun City before he came back.The young Xu Rong only knew how to open his mouth and call the immortal, but Xu Rong who came back a hundred years later couldn't understand the identity of the other party——

One of the seven sons of Taihua, Tianji Taoist Shen Muxuan.

An alien from the Immortal sect who is clearly a great power in the Mahayana period, but loves traveling in mountains and rivers, and is not easy to fight for power and profit.

He doesn't care about most things, but as the holder of Tianji Sword, he also has the absolute right to speak in Taihua Xianzong.

This is exactly the master Xu Rong needs most in this life.

The light representing the spiritual root lit up on his body, and Xu Rong stepped forward, stepping on the first step of the road to heaven.

The first step to change the past begins with worshiping under Tianji Daojun's sect!

There are five entrance trials for the Taihua Immortal Sect. Pass three to enter the outer sect, pass four to enter the inner sect, and pass five to pass the peak master's personal instruction.

Xu Rong has gone through this trial road once in his previous life. It seems that there are only five trials, but in fact there are seven.There are two trials hidden under the other five, and only after passing all seven trials can one be qualified to enter the Huayuan Hall on the top of the mountain and worship the elders of the Mahayana period.

"You guys think, how many people will be able to pass the seven trials and step into this hall in this grand opening ceremony?" the head of Huayuan Hall asked with great interest.

A chubby elder shook his head: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

Those who come from sects and aristocratic families are easy to get stuck in perseverance and will, and ordinary people also have unavoidable shortcomings in their bones.And talents who have the best of both worlds are like a drop in the ocean, so hard to find!

In comparison, the quality of the spiritual root is what Taihua Xianzong cares the least about.

Only the small sects care about the spiritual roots, because the small sects don't have enough resources to spend on people with poor talents.But for the big sects with rich heritage, qualifications other than spiritual roots are what they value most, because these determine how far you can go on this road of seeking immortality!

"I think the little girl in the yellow dress is pretty." Someone pointed to Lin Xinqiao in the water mirror.

She is in the second batch of the entire trial echelon, and has passed three trials. She is not too conspicuous, and she will not become mediocre.When the elder noticed her, Lin Xinqiao happened to move lightly to avoid the sudden attacks from the outer disciples on both sides of the steps, and her footwork was so flexible that it made people's eyes shine.

"Know how to save energy, control the rhythm, and keep calm and observe the surroundings under ten times the gravity. Only these two points surpassed 90.00% of the testers in this year." The elder touched it with a smile. With a beard, she made a reservation in advance: "If this girl can enter this Huayuan Hall, everyone is not allowed to compete with the old man—eh?"

In the time of two sentences, the situation in the water mirror changed suddenly.

Just now, the girl in yellow who was praised as 'calm and meticulous, with superior talent' inexplicably made half a wrong footwork, hit three attacks in a row, and fell to the ground, covered in dust and mud.

The filth is unbearable for the wealthy mortals, and the delicate young lady broke out on the spot, completely forgetting her father's instructions before leaving, and suddenly grabbed the magic weapon coiled around her waist, and pointed at a man who was The boy in commoner clothes climbed up and down his face.

"You lowly mortal, how dare you plot against this lady?!"

Hearing the 'whoosh' sound from the back of his head, the young man instinctively bent over and rolled on the ground, revealing a handsome face even though it was stained with dust.He was shocked: "What are you doing!"

The boy's temperament and face are completely incompatible with the clothes he wears, and one can tell that he must have some tragic past that ordinary people can't imagine.

Apart from the initial astonishment, his movement of dodging the whip was extremely sharp, and his judgment was also quite sharp, which often made the powerful people watching through the crystal nod in praise.

This boy is only at the third level of Qi training, but the woman in yellow is at the foundation stage, no matter how fierce the fight is, in the eyes of everyone in Huayuan Hall, they are just pecking at each other.What they look at is never who wins and who loses, but what both sides show during the battle.

Xu Rong seemed to be in a panic, but in fact it was all the dirt from the time of hiding. He didn't suffer any real damage, and he always led the whip to places where no one was there without a trace.

Clever and principled, he innately raised the favorability of the powerful people first.Looking at it again, it is still a fire element sky spirit root.Immediately, more than one person in the hall expressed the intention of investigating.

Don't think that it is easy to recruit apprentices during the Mahayana period, but it is more tricky to pick apprentices during the Mahayana period.If it weren't for the hundred years of experience in his previous life, Xu Rong's acting skills would not be so superb that even the powerful can't see the problem.

The head of the sect suddenly said: "Mr. Lao Tianji, let's save people."

"Hmm... Shall I go?" Someone who seemed to be distracted the whole time and wasn't looking at the water mirror was slightly surprised.

Facing the astonished gazes cast from all directions in the hall, the head of the sect didn't seem to have seen it: "I'll put away all my little thoughts, no matter how intentional, he can't walk into the Huayuan Hall, so there's no need to talk about it."

"..."

We don't mean to be selfish either.

Someone murmured in a low voice: "To stop a group of little guys who are practicing Qi and building a foundation, it is not necessary for Daoist Tianji to take action."

The Taoist Lord in white stood up with a smile, and he didn't seem to have any doubts about the sudden convulsion order. He raised his hand to the head and gave a casual salute, and his body disappeared.

The middle section of Dengtian Road was already in a mess, Xu Rong tried his best to dodge Lin Xinqiao's whip shadow, and he was still thinking about how to perform to make himself more conspicuous.

Compared with this year's testers, he has two advantages: first, he knows what kind of personality disciple Tianji Taoist prefers most; second, outside Dieyun City, 'he' has successfully attracted The curiosity of Daoist Tianji.

This is destined to be among the testers of the same level, the other party will definitely notice himself first.

Most of the trainees around Lin Xinqiao dodged in a panic, and the few who were able to stop them were unwilling to waste their meager physical strength for it, avoiding as much as they could, which set off Lin Xinqiao's arrogance and rampant.

'Om—'

There was a crisp sword sound out of thin air.

The sound was not harsh, it rang directly in everyone's mind, Lin Xinqiao subconsciously stopped waving the whip, and turned her head to look along with everyone.

She was stunned.

On the bank of the heavenly steps, there is a fairy standing with a fan.

Snow-clothed and black-haired, with a smile on his face, he was supposed to be a fairy who was separated from the clouds, but because of a little scarlet between his brows, he was pulled back into the mortal world.

A slender white right hand protruded from the wide sleeve, pinching the folding fan and pointing lightly in their direction.Lin Xinqiao only felt the breeze brushing against her ears, and when she swayed again, the spirit whip in her hand had been rolled back to her waist, and her clothes were clean and tidy again.

Her face turned red.

Xu Rong realized who was coming the moment the sword blew.Although he was surprised that he would appear at such a time, he still perfectly controlled his expression and completed the external change of longing—shock—suddenly lowering his head.

The moment he lowered his head, he noticed that Lin Xinqiao's left hand subconsciously groped into his sleeve.

What is she looking for?

"...Above the heavenly ranks, it is forbidden for the trialists to fight each other. The first time they are sent back to the foot of the mountain to start the trial again, as a warning. If there is a second time, it will be regarded as a provocation to the sect, and they will be killed on the spot."

After finishing speaking, he tapped his palm with a folding fan, and said with a smile: "Ah...they are all smart children, so I think it shouldn't be difficult for me to do this."

Fufu finishing

Ever since Yin Lang appeared, Lin Xinqiao had never looked away, until the punishment was over, she smiled and bowed gracefully: "My daughter accepts the punishment, Lao Daojun will give my daughter a ride."

Daojun smiled at her, pinched his fan and pointed again.

The gentle spiritual vortex surrounded Lin Xinqiao's feet, slightly blowing the hem of her sleeves and skirts, and a little scarlet was faintly visible in the sleeves.

Before Xu Rongping could see clearly the specific appearance of the slightly familiar object, Lin Xinqiao's figure had gone away.

Looking up again, the casual and unrestrained Taoist in white also disappeared.

Yin Lang, who was walking back slowly, was not in such a good mood as he had shown just now.

One good news, one bad news.

The good news is that the sky-shielding stone is indeed on Lin Xinqiao.

The bad news is that even if he knew where the sky-blocking stone was, he still couldn't get it back.

Just now when he cast a spell to send Lin Xinqiao to the foot of the mountain, he activated the Shitianshi to connect with his heart and soul.The induction is still there, but the connection channel seems to be cut off by something out of thin air. No matter how he calls, there is no movement from the sky-shielding stone.

The water mirror shows every move here, and he can't directly grab it in front of a group of Mahayana students.not to mention……

Yin Lang gritted his teeth slightly.

...With these weird circumstances happening now, it is still unknown whether you can grab it directly or not!

Who on earth is secretly playing tricks on him?Can it still hit the vital point so accurately?

Yin Lang was full of heavy thoughts, and even the strange boy he met a few days ago was temporarily forgotten.

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