In this hazy fog, Xu Xuan realized that the power of the formation had been greatly reduced, and even deliberately left many flaws, which was considered an extra care of the so-called "destined person".

But even so, the power of the immortal magic array is still difficult to ignore. With Xu Xuan Chaoren's first-class senses, it is still difficult to fully understand the entire illusion array.

Immortals are immortals after all, and the magical powers they master are beyond the reach of easy insights from ordinary people.

In this case, Xu Xuan could only rely on a calm and clear mind to analyze, find some flaws, and eliminate impossible areas little by little, and choose the direction to move forward.

When he walked somewhere, he saw a small path that was not very obvious among the mountains and grasslands. If he didn't look carefully, he might not be able to find it.

Xu Xuan's eyes lit up and he pondered: "Even in the Immortal Sect, not all immortals can fly, not to mention that there are many outer disciples who have not reached the level of immortals yet."

Since there are many immortals or disciples who cannot fly, there must be mountain roads. However, since immortals practice in the mountains all year round and there are not many opportunities to go down the mountain, the roads left will not be obvious.

Next, he will analyze the direction of the path, and which side is the direction leading to the Immortal Gate?

After all, in the fog, there is no sense of direction at all.

This is not difficult for Xu Xuan. He carefully analyzed the surrounding geographical environment, and even in the fog, his vision could reach twenty or thirty meters.

Finally, he determined a direction based on factors such as the flow of the wind, the direction of the mountain, and the fuzzy sensing of spiritual energy.

"It must be there." Xu Xuan's eyes flashed, and he was very confident.

"Haha, as long as you have a clear mind and good understanding, there are many ways to find the right direction."

At this moment, the sound of the souls in the past life came to my mind.

Today is an important moment for Xu Xuan to enter the Immortal Sect. Even he has to secretly help him to check and come out to remind him from time to time.

Whether you can enter the Immortal Sect will have a great impact on Xu Xuan's future cultivation path.

Even if he has broken memories of his previous life, if he practices in an ordinary area with thin spiritual energy, he will be greatly shackled.

In this vast world of cultivation, all spiritual veins are mostly occupied by major forces. Pinghua Town is only occupied by a miniature spiritual vein, while other spiritual veins with higher levels are monopolized by stronger forces.

What is certain is that the spiritual veins in the place where the Immortal Gate is stationed will undoubtedly be better than Pinghua Town, and the spiritual energy is purity better.

Following this path, gradually deepened and went around another mountain. During this period, he took the wrong path several times and went through many twists and turns, Xu Xuan sensed a more obvious fluctuation of spiritual energy.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the purity of the spiritual energy in this immortal sect is three or four times that of the ordinary area. Almost all spiritual energy is indispensable for any cultivation method. You can consider practicing here for one or two years."

There was a hint of joy in the voice of the soul in the past life.

Xu Xuan nodded. His thoughts were consistent with the remnants of his previous life. After walking for a while, there were more bluestone steps in his vision, winding to the depths of the mountains ahead.

He was overjoyed and quickly accelerated, walked up the steps, and secretly used the word "floating".

Finally, walking on the steep steps for several miles, a green jade spirit platform with a purple light appeared in front of him, which was as high as ten feet high. It was made of unknown stones in the cultivation world. It stood on the thrilling mountainside with misty clouds and mist, and the bottomless abyss was behind it.

There are several stone tables and chairs on the Qingyu Spirit Platform, and there are several figures wearing robes and robes sitting or standing nearby. Their clothes are flying and their temperament is out of shape.

Above the stone platform, there was a gourd two or three meters long, rippling with green waves, like a treasure of a fairy family. A young man with extraordinary eyebrows was like a sword and his eyes were like stars, and he had a sense of elegance and spirit of looking down at the mountains.

"Senior Brother Yun, another person has come."

A disciple of the immortal sect bowed to the young man on the green gourd in the air.

Senior Brother Yun and everyone turned their eyes and looked down at the steps below the road. They saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old man in a common man with elegant steps and calmness, running towards this side.

"Tsk tsk is not bad. You are two Vases who have arrived at the 'Wangxiantai'."

One of the slightly fat fairies on the stone platform, about thirty years old, had slightly narrowed their eyes, and a green light flashed in their pupils. They looked down at the young man in a civilian state: "What's your name?"

"I'm Xu Xuan." The young man was neither humble nor arrogant, and he held his fists and saluted.

When Xu Xuan was stared at by the slightly fat fairy, he felt uncomfortable.

"Wanfu Mountain! You have low magic power. You have just refined your energy for a while and dare to use the 'spirit searching technique' randomly, and you are not afraid of being backfired. You are really ungrateful."

Senior Brother Yun, who was floating on the green gourd in the air, scolded coldly.

The disciples on the immortal platform were immediately silent.

Senior Brother Yun is the best among the three generations of disciples of the same sect, and he is quite prestige. He is the person in charge of Fengyu Immortal Sect recruiting disciples from the outside this time.

Wan Fushan was shocked and immediately retracted his magic power. He smiled respectfully: "I have been comprehending this technique for a long time and have not controlled it. I just practiced these Vases with one or two. Thank you for your kindness to correct me."

Even if he is seven or eight years older than Senior Brother Yun, he should be called the eldest brother in his words and deeds.

Upon hearing this, Senior Brother Yun on the gourd in the air looked slightly relieved. He looked at Xu Xuan under the Wangxian Platform and said calmly: "The second one is to reach Wangxian Platform. If you don't have good qualifications, you will have a very good understanding."

When Xu Xuan was swept by Senior Brother Yun's eyes, he suddenly felt an invisible pressure, suffocating all over his body of qi and blood, and his heart was filled with sternness: This Senior Brother Yun has a terrible cultivation!

"The Domon Immortal praises."

Under the instructions of one of them, Xu Xuan walked up the steps and kicked up the Wangxiantai.

Soon he discovered that a simple girl who came first was about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was wearing a light-colored skirt, with a beautiful face, pink and tender skin as a baby, and her eyes were clear, but she looked timid. She felt Xu Xuan's gaze and immediately dodged. Whether it was shy or timid, she seemed to be a little alert.

Xu Xuan couldn't help laughing silently, and at the same time he was also a little incredible. This timid girl who was younger than him was actually the first to arrive at Wangxiantai?

However, both of them were Vases who came to the mountain to worship the Immortal Sect, so they could have a few chats.

"My name is Yu Qin."

The girl in the light flower skirt smiled slightly, her eyes still felt a little timid and dodged, and her words were a little nervous. I think this is also her nature.

Then, Xu Xuan and Yu Qin were waiting on the Wangxiantai. After about half a cup of tea, another strange boy walked downstairs, wearing a robe and a bit of arrogance on his face.

"Someone is here again!"

I saw the slightly proud young man with robes walking up to the Wangxiantai and saw Yu Qin and Xu Xuan who had arrived earlier, and he was stunned, as if he had been hit.

Judging from his clothes and temperament, he should be the son of a family in a nearby village and town.

"I'm in Zhao Linlong, from the Zhao family in Pinghua Town, I've seen all the immortals..." The young man's lips pursed slightly, with a sense of superiority, and he clasped his fists and said loudly.

"Shut up! Whoever cares about which broken family you come from? If you want to enter the Immortal Sect, be honest with me."

Wan Fushan's face shook, and he blew coldly, and a burst of spiritual pressure out of thin air made the arrogant boy tremble in fear and almost sat on the ground.

Xu Xuan smiled in his heart, possessing memories of his previous life, and he knew better the mentality of people in the Immortal Sect and looking down at the outside world as ants.

After a while, more young men walked to the Wangxiantai one after another.

The fourth one to arrive was Yang Xiaoqian. Her bright and pure face, slender figure, and the elegant and noble temperament of the lady made the eyes of several immortal disciples on the Wangxiantai lit up.

Senior Brother Yun just glanced at her for a second, and his expression was calm. He thought that with his cultivation and concentration, he would not be easily attracted by secular women.

And Wanfu Mountain's eyes suddenly lit up, and a moment of obsession flashed. Then, his eyes rolled, his face smiled, and he stepped forward to ask.

Yang Xiaoqian responded with a little awe, feeling nervous. Facing the people in the Immortal Sect, all her arrogance and superiority were gone.

Time passed little by little, and all kinds of people arrived at Wangxiantai. Until noon, a total of thirty or forty young men gathered on this spiritual platform.

"Time is up." Senior Brother Yun had already landed on the ground, with a clear and powerful voice that penetrated into the distance. Xu Xuan guessed that with his magic power, he could not support the long-term suspension in the air.

call--

As soon as he finished speaking, a fairy was vaguely seen among the mountains in the distance, dancing with his hands. In an instant, clouds and mist rolled in the sky, and the strong wind roared. Their momentum made everyone on the field panic, and their clothes and hair flew around.

In an instant, the entire "Xingyu Mountain" was once again shrouded in thick fog. Vases outside could not imagine getting close to the mountain gate.

"Are we already recruited by the Immortal Sect?"

Xu Xiaohu was filled with joy. This time he was able to arrive at Wangxiantai thanks to Xu Yuan's help.

Xu Yuan's eyes swept at Xu Xuan at times, his face gloomy and gloomy: "This kid arrives earlier than me, I must enter the Immortal Sect and check and balance him."

"Hmph, you just had just obtained the qualification to enter the next level test, and you could enter the Immortal Sect so easily... I thought beautifully!"

Wan Fushan snorted coldly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes made everyone feel heartbroken.

Xu Xuan had experience in entering the Immortal Sect in his previous life, and secretly guessed what might be assessed in the next level... he had a vague answer in his mind.
Chapter completed!