This day.

early morning.

The huge bell sound came from the direction of Xuanhai Gate, stacking layers to cleanse the soul.

The originally shrouded mist dispersed, and the jade palaces in the Qiong Tower and the Xiankou Palace showed the wonders of the hundreds of birds paying phoenixes and the spiritual ape offering fruits.

Several streams of light either control magic weapons or ride spiritual beasts, flew out from the mountain gate, and came to the huge square outside the Laifu Inn, which was constantly hovering.

In Linxian Town, everyone was excited and knew that the day was coming to Xuanhai Gate to open the mountain gate.

Outside the town, Zhu Ling'er had a serious face and shouted: "Bao the camp and go to the fairy fate conference!"

There are many people who choose like her, and everyone gathers together.

...

In a blink of an eye, people gathered on the square.

Zhong Shenxiu walked out of the courtyard and was on the second floor of Laifu Inn. He chose a seat by the window to watch the show.

Of course, he would not be able to become a disciple at a price, but he just planned to meet the Taoist master as a fellow Taoist when the Xuanhai Gate opened its mountain gate and talk about Taoism.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the flowing light circling in the sky fell on the ground, and several figures appeared, with flowing light flying around them, making a scene of immortals.

"Let's listen!"

One of the young men with a young man with a high crown and a Taoist robe and a long sword on his back, took a step forward, and his voice was heard far and wide: "Today is the auspicious day for my Xuanhai Gate to open the mountain gate. I will recruit disciples all over the world. All children with a bone age of only fifteen and above who are above the Dao base can come forward and let us wait for the test. After passing, we can worship the mountain gate."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people looked disappointed.

"This qualification is much more stringent..."

"I... I just celebrated my birthday and now I'm sixteen, what should I do?"

"Sir, please be kind!"

A scattered man who looked at least in his twenties fell to the young man, as if he wanted to hug the other person's thigh and beg: "I heard that there is a connection between immortals here. I have worked hard to come from other places for three years, Master Immortal Master..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the man had been smashed out and hit a wall, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

A trace of disgust flashed across the young man's face and shouted fiercely: "You are not clear about it? If you don't meet the conditions, don't come up... In addition, those who have practiced other side skills and cultivated their own qi should not be humiliated by them!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, many children of appropriate age looked sad.

They are all children of casual cultivators and have been taught family-born martial arts early on.

Unexpectedly, it hurt them.

"The immortal master is above, and the villain Lin Xian Town Liu Wendong, I want the child to give it a try."

At this time, Liu Wendong was the first to step forward.

He is an old man from Linxian Town, knows all kinds of taboos and is ready.

"Yeah, come up and try it."

The young man with swordsman looked a little softer, looked at the boy behind Liu Wendong and asked, "What's your name?"

Most of the locals in Linxian Town have close ties with the disciples of Xuanhai Sect. They are half of their own, so they naturally become more harmonious.

"Liu...Liu Wugen!"

Liu Wendong's son looked thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a blue cloth dress. Looking at the young man, he was a little scared and envious.

The young man flew his palms, touched Liu Wugen, and nodded: "Bone age is fourteen! Please check the qualifications of Taoist base!"

Behind him, another young man in brocade clothes walked out with a folding fan in his hand.

The young man looked handsome and graceful. He slightly tilted the folding fan in his hand and landed on Liu Wugen's forehead. After a moment, he looked a little surprised: "The middle and upper-grade foundation is good, I've passed the test!"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Liu Wendong was overjoyed and knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Everyone around them showed envy.

"Liu family, this is a step to reach the sky."

"These five roots have been stupid since childhood. They have not yet successfully built the foundation a few days ago. I thought he was going to miss the auspicious day, but I didn't expect that they would build the foundation before the Immortal Fate Conference. This is also luck."

...

In the crowd, Zhu Ling'er looked at the young man who began to test the foundation for the children one by one, and a hint of joy flashed across her face: "It's indeed this immortal master, Hong Yuanxiong, a disciple of the Xuanhai Sect. My father didn't know how much effort it took to find out that it was this person who presided over this Immortal Fate Conference. He also heard that the immortal master wanted to refine a flying sword and sent a piece of 100-refined black iron in advance. Brother Long'er's trip is not only sure, but also can be taken care of in the sect."

Seeing each child approaching, six out of ten were ruthlessly rejected, Zhu Longer seemed a little nervous.

Zhu Ling'er quickly touched his head and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, brother, go up, my Zhu family will depend on you in the future."

Zhu Longer had a look of perseverance on her face and she stepped forward.

Above Laifu Inn, Zhong Shenxiu's face was calm. Looking at the various aspects of the world, she felt that her heart of Tao seemed to have some insights.

"I've fallen into the trap!"

He heard a happy voice in the private room again.

After exploring his spiritual sense, he saw that there were several people gathering in a private room at Laifu Inn, surrounded by a young noble man.

"Congratulations to the Fourth Prince, the Zhu family has indeed fallen into the trap."

A scribe holding a feather fan smiled.

"Haha... the Zhu family is just a mere merchant, it is the pig raised by my Yue Kingdom! If you are fat, you will be killed... and you will also come up with an immortal, get rid of control and dream!"

The fourth prince looked cold.

The Rising Sun Trading Company made money every day in Vietnam and controlled the national economy and people's livelihood, which had long made people with knowledge very afraid.

It would be fine to worship several immortal masters, but they actually wanted to cultivate immortals by themselves.

If Zhu Longer succeeds in becoming a disciple and even wins the favor of the ancestor of Xuanhai Sect, wouldn’t the Zhu family’s status be unshakable and would even have some inexplicable ambitions?

"I heard that Zhu Longer has good qualifications and has been cultivated with great money, creating a high-quality foundation."

When the Fourth Prince said this, his face twisted, and he was just a mid-grade foundation.

"Just just a fate of abandoning the immortals is not enough for the thousand-year-old cold iron that my father personally took out from the treasure house!"

In this world, practitioners are influenced by ancient style and prefer magic weapons such as flying swords to cure demons and defend themselves.

As long as you have a good flying sword and cooperate with a skilled sword technique, even if you kill the enemy above the level, it will be no problem.

Hong Yuanxiong had the idea of ​​refining a flying sword, and everyone knew this idea.

The Zhu family spent a lot of money on this and gave a piece of 100-refined black iron, but it was just the lowest-grade material for refining the flying sword. Even if it could be refined, the quality of the flying sword was not the lowest.

The thousand-year-old cold light iron secretly sent by Yue Kingdom is different. Using this as a sword embryo and working hard for decades may improve the quality of the flying sword, and even when flying out to kill the enemy, it can also bring some ice aura.

For a cultivator, the flying sword is like a second life.

Therefore, after receiving the thousand-year-old cold light iron, Hong Yuanxiong immediately made a decision to sell the Zhu family!
Chapter completed!