Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 43

Haoyuan City.

Inside the translucent light curtain, the Daxumi Qiankun Pagoda stood quietly on the high platform, and a thick gray mist still flowed on the bottom layer.Under the stage, the disciples of the four major sects talked in twos or threes, or sat in a corner.Every now and then someone came from the tower and left the hall with their heads down.

The four real people of the Nascent Soul period stood in front of the tower, gathering together and staring at the tower.

"The time is almost up." The middle-aged man from the Shaoyang School stroked the short beard on his lower jaw and said slowly, "I just don't know how many people will pass the three levels this time. There are probably only two left in the tower. Become a person around you."

"Less than 3000%." The female cultivator of the Yinxian School said: "There are only about [-] people left. Many people are directly eliminated in the first level of luck, and not all of them are still in the tower. I got the entry token." She looked at Ming Yangzi: "Friend Ming Yangzi, is the level setting a bit too difficult this time?"

"Fairy Feifeng's words are bad." Ming Yangzi said: "Qi luck, perseverance, character, plus spiritual root qualifications, all of them are essential on the road to immortal cultivation, and none of them are indispensable. You and I have nothing. It is not necessary to take all four to get to where we are today.”

The nun sighed and stopped talking.

"Fellow Daoist Ming Yangzi is right!" The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Besides, this trial is already very relaxed for these new disciples."

"Now is an extraordinary period. We can only select the most outstanding disciples and concentrate resources on training them so that they can grow up at the fastest speed within 200 years to cope with the upcoming war!" Ming Yangzi said firmly.

As soon as these words came out, the four fell silent.The cultivator Chu surnamed Ziwei Jiange, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said: "The 'silver chance' calculated by the old man Tianji will really appear in this batch of disciples?"

"Old Man Tianji's prediction skills have reached the pinnacle. He calculated that the "silver line of life" that will affect the survival of the entire Yunmengze Continent in 200 years will appear in this Immortal Ascension Conference. Then, it is likely to be true. Yes. However," the middle-aged man said with an uneasy expression, "it may not be among our group of disciples, and it may not necessarily be among other small sects."

The monk surnamed Chu sneered: "I don't believe in any chance of life. I'm only responsible for practicing the nine-turn Taiyi Zhuxian Formation. If it weren't for this sword formation that needs to cooperate with sword formation exercises from the very beginning, why would it be so troublesome? So many newcomers!"

"Hehe, since the Nine-Rank Taiyi Immortal Execution Formation only has disciples with golden roots, why didn't fellow Daoist Chu give up that day's Bing Linggen child to my Shaoyang faction?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

The cultivator surnamed Chu glanced at him and said lazily, "Lingyang-Jun really knows how to joke, that kid's Bingling root is just right for my dry blue swordsmanship, you are going to take away my disciple with a single word?"

Ming Yangzi smiled mysteriously on the side, and without explaining the misunderstanding that day, he raised his hand to interrupt the two: "The time is up, let's pick up everyone in the tower."

The four stopped chatting and walked to the four corners respectively.

Liu Qinghuan was digging a spirit grass on the mountain wall, and a flower appeared in the gray hall before entering the tower.At the same time, figures around him slowly emerged.

The person who came out first saw that he was carrying a large burden on his back, and couldn't help but startled, and in a blink of an eye, the big burden was gone.

This scene happened to be seen by Yang Mingzi on the high platform, and he couldn't help laughing: This boy is really interesting.

"Quiet!" Ling Yangjun of the Shaoyang faction walked to the center of the high platform, raised his hands and smiled: "Okay, here are all the people who have obtained the entry token. On behalf of the Shaoyang faction, I would like to congratulate you on joining the four sects. Now ask my new disciples to follow me."

After finishing speaking, he stepped off the high platform and walked towards the door, followed by a few Shaoyang sect foundation-building cultivators and all the new recruits who chose to join the Shaoyang sect.

Afterwards, Ming Yangzi of Wen Shi's faction also walked down the high platform with his hands behind his back. Liu Qinghuan waved to Yun Zheng in the distance and hurriedly followed.

Walking out of the gray hall, the sun is shining outside, and the crowd is full of people, but they are all isolated on the periphery, and the entire central venue is vacated.The cultivators who watched the excitement looked enviously at these young people who joined Yunmengze's top sect, guessing who would become the next new star to be born, and who would dominate the entire world of immortality in the future.

At this time, the Shaoyang faction had released a huge flying boat. The silver-grey flying boat shone in the sunlight.The disciples of the Shaoyang faction have already boarded the boat. Lord Lingyang stood on the high corner and bowed his hands to Ming Yangzi. The flying boat slowly flew up, and a layer of cyan light rose from the side of the boat, covering the whole boat. inside.I saw the hull flickered a few times and disappeared in an instant.

"Wow, so fast! So awesome!"

"The Shaoyang School is indeed the number one school!"

The monks onlookers all looked up and chatted with interest.

"Look, the Hongmeng colorful Dapeng of the Wen Shi faction has come out! Ah..."

"What a big bird..."

"The legendary divine bird Dapeng..."

Seeing the new colorful bird, the monks opened their mouths in surprise one by one.That bird is so big!Almost half of the open space in Nanshan was occupied, which was several times larger than the previous flying boat.Just standing there, it is as majestic as a giant beast.

Liu Qinghuan was dumbfounded, this bird looked very familiar!It's just a little bit bigger than when you were in the tower.Thinking of calling him "Brother Bird" when he patted its head, Liu Qinghuan felt that his neck was red.

At this time, he only felt that his body was light, and the man had been rolled from the ground onto the bird's back.At this time, the bird's back was so big that it was more than enough for a few hundred people to stand. Only when Ming Yangzi heard a "rise", the big bird stood up and only slightly flapped its wings a few times. The monks who were watching immediately felt that their standing was unstable. Tossed to and fro.At the same time, a light curtain descended from the sky, the howling wind disappeared instantly, and the monks all exclaimed in unison.

Yang Mingzi retracted his hand and patted the bird's back.The big bird has no scruples, its huge wings are fully stretched out, covering almost the entire open area as if covering the sky. On the horizon, another fan has disappeared.

Dapeng spread its wings, thousands of miles a day.After the initial excitement, the new disciples who joined the Wen-shi Sect gradually calmed down. Those who liked to make connections would chat with people everywhere, and those who liked tranquility would sit by themselves and meditate.Liu Qinghuan belongs to the middle, neither particularly enthusiastic nor too indifferent.The friendship needs to be maintained, but he doesn't want to waste his energy too much on interacting with people.Ming Yangzi and the foundation-building cultivators didn't care about these new disciples, they just closed their eyes and meditated.

Dapeng flew towards the east for [-] consecutive days, crossing several major states, and finally began to slowly descend on this day.

"Donghua Prefecture is here!" Someone shouted happily: "Look, there is the Wenshi Mountain Range over there!"

"Where is it, let me see." A bunch of people crowded over there, and then exclaimed: "Our Wen Shi faction has a whole mountain range!"

Liu Qinghuan also walked over, looked down through the light curtain of the protective cover, and saw a lofty mountain.

(End of this chapter)