What is the difference between an immortal and a practitioner?

This question suddenly flashed in my mind, but it didn't come out of thin air.

People who understand the mysterious method, such as Mr. Mu, are mostly called practitioners, but for the people in Cuiwei Mountain, everyone, including Princess Jinglu, is the honorific title of immortals. Is there any difference between this?

This question lingers in Yang Fanhai's mind for a long time, and he didn't let it go temporarily until he reached the bottom of Cuiwei Mountain.

There were many more people coming than he expected, not only princes, princes, children of aristocratic families, and ordinary people, but also many people.

It is densely packed and uncountable.

Yang Fanhai thought that wars were everywhere and he could not eat enough, so ordinary people would not have any intention to come here, but he ignored the ordinary people's yearning for immortal methods.

In everyone's opinion, after learning the immortal method, you can not only become stronger, but also become more noble.

Even if those who have learned immortal methods cannot be called immortals, they are at least practitioners. The practitioner has a high status in China, just like Mr. Mu, and even Princess Jinglu cannot be used at will.

With such an identity, wealth is within reach, and there is no need to travel around for daily food. It can be said to be a once-for-all solution. Not to mention the people with relatively wealthy families, many refugees have flocked here.

The road at the foot of Cuiwei Mountain is divided into two directions, one towards the gate in the middle of the mountain, and the other towards the side peak.

At the fork at the road, Cuiwei disciples wearing blue-rimmed and white-backed long clothes were attracting the crowd and maintaining order.

At a glance, you can see that there are carriages and mounts. After publishing famous posts, most of the followers left behind and heading directly to the gate of Cuiwei Mountain. For example, ordinary people with low status are driven to the side peak road.

It turns out that the world of immortals is also divided into high and low, wealth and poverty.

Yang Fanhai was thinking in his heart, and was also thinking about how he should do it.

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard a noise in front of me. When I saw a man rushing out of the car, I shouted: "What's going on? What's going on? Why don't I let me get in from here? My Lin family is the largest family in Shuangmu Town."

This group of people seemed to have a good identity, but for some reason they were stopped by Cuiweishan's disciples.

The disciple Cuiwei looked unhappy, but he still said seriously: "Sorry, you are not the invited person and cannot go up Qingyun Road."

"Why?" The man was very angry: "My Lin family is well-known. Go to Shuangmu Town and ask, who doesn't know me, Lin Zhenpei."

"What happened?"

A disciple of Cuiwei, wearing a purple-edged long dress on white background, walked over.

This person has a significantly higher status in Cuiwei Mountain, and the other disciples all bowed: "Uncle Master!"

Then someone explained the whole story to him. It turned out that the road leading to the gate of Cuiwei Mountain is called Qingyun Road. Only those who receive the invitation letter from Cuiwei Mountain are qualified to go.

Although the man surnamed Lin was from a wealthy family, he was not as good as Cuiweishan's invitation, so this happened.

"I understand!" Ziyan Cuiwei's disciple nodded, looked at the man named Lin Zhenpei and said, "Sorry, this is the decision of the elder of the sect. You don't have an invitation letter, so you can't enter from here."

"You are really..." Lin Zhenpei was annoyed, stretched out his hand and said, "and he was about to pull the other party."

Zi Yancuiwei's disciple raised it casually, and the cold air in his hand was condensed. He slapped Lin Zhenpei's arm, making half of his body instantly wrapped in ice.

"oops!"

Lin Zhenpei shivered and retreated repeatedly. His strength was not bad, but he was far behind this Cuiwei disciple who was called Uncle Master, and he suffered a great loss when he met.

"That's the rules of the sect. If you make trouble again, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Ziyan Cuiwei's disciple snorted coldly, which made many people feel like ice has entered the blood, and their whole body trembled. Lin Zhenpei did not dare to do it again, so he could only get on the carriage in anger and head to the side peak.

As Princess Jinglu's car slowly reached the fork, a disciple of the long-clothed blue garment immediately blocked the front, and Captain Huangfu hurriedly handed over the famous post.

After Cuiwei's disciples took the famous post, they immediately said in surprise: "It turns out that it is Princess Jinglu. I have misfortune. I hope I will forgive you!"

Princess Jinglu's own carriage was destroyed on the side of the winding mountain. At this moment, she was only riding in the ordinary carriage that the entourage members were riding. Even though there was a royal sign on it, the disciples of Cuiwei did not recognize it for a while, and only then did they know who came.

Although immortals are relatively extraordinary, the identity of royal disciples cannot be underestimated.

Even though the disciple Cuiwei is already a practitioner, he is respectful when facing a Princess Jinglu who has never practiced.

When the crowd heard Princess Jinglu's name, everyone looked over, and even the disciple Cuiwei with purple clothes came over.

In Ji Country, Princess Jinglu's name is so famous that almost everyone knows about the mountain villager like Yang Fanhai.

Princess Jinglu didn't come out, but just rolled up the curtain and looked at Ziyan Cuiwei's disciple bowing slightly: "See Taoist priest."

"I've seen Princess Jinglu!" Ziyan Cuiwei's disciple bowed and continued: "There are already accommodations on the mountain, please follow us."

Princess Jinglu bowed and returned the gift: "It's a labor camp!"

The disciple of Ziyan Cuiwei did not set off immediately, but continued: "It's just that the master's sect has rules, and all the followers must be kept. You can only bring five people, including yourself, into the mountain."

"Five people?" Princess Jinglu frowned.

This was not a big problem at all. She just had to go in with Captain Huangfu and Mr. Mu, but if Yang Fanhai was together, there would be trouble. After all, there were two little kids, and there were six people together.

"We four adults, can we bring two children in?" Princess Jinglu asked hurriedly.

Ziyan Cuiwei's disciple shook his head: "Others can only bring three people into the mountain. The princess has a noble status, so she gave it to Tele."

It seemed that this was true. Yang Fanhai thought to himself that many people who saw the people who had entered before were left behind, only the groom and one of them had already been there.

After thinking for a while, he immediately stepped forward and said to Princess Jinglu, "It's okay, you can take my younger brother and sister up there, and I can go up the mountain from the side peak."

It is impossible for Captain Huangfu and Mr. Mu to stay. It is even more impossible for younger brothers and sisters to be alone. It is just for yourself. It is not a big deal for Yang Fanhai to walk more roads.

There was nothing wrong with this, but he couldn't tell what he felt, but he seemed to see a hint of sneer in the eyes of some disciple Ziyan Cuiwei, mocking something.

It was inexplicable, but it was difficult to ask questions. After hearing this, Princess Jinglu hesitated and nodded: "Just leave them to me, be careful."

Cuiweishan has an extraordinary status. Even if she is a princess, she cannot do it here. She must be careful in many things and dare not break the rules here at will.

"Thank you, Princess!"

Yang Fanhai hurriedly carried the second brother behind him to the car with a rattan frame, and then walked towards the side peak with a black spear.

After explaining to other accompanying soldiers, Captain Huangfu drove his carriage along Qingyun Road towards the gate.

After Princess Jinglu and her group left, several Lanyan Cuiwei disciples looked at Yang Fanhai and sneered in a low voice: "This man is so arrogant. He actually wants to go up the mountain from the side peak."

"This person probably doesn't know!" said the disciple Cuiwei on the side, "The one who walks on Qingyun Road is the core disciple, and the one who goes into Fangfeng is only the outer disciples. The outer disciples are not allowed to go up the mountain casually."

"Although there is a quota for becoming a core disciple this time, how can he get it if so many people grab one?"

"But this man is holding a spear and should have good martial arts skills. Maybe he has a chance."

Hearing this, other Cuiwei disciples immediately snorted and retorted: "You think too simple. Each aristocratic family has only one place to become a core disciple, even the royal family. However, there are very few aristocratic families with only one disciple, and most of the aristocratic families have more than two young children."

"One place, only one person can walk on Qingyun Road. But who doesn't want to enter Cuiwei Mountain to learn immortal magic and magical powers? If the children of other aristocratic families want to be like my Cuiwei Mountain, they must seize this only one place like other people on the Fangfeng."

"Those children of aristocratic families are not refugees or civilians. They have been practicing since childhood and have extraordinary strength. It is too unrealistic for this person to get the only opportunity."

The few people were not talking loudly, but they were still clearly heard by Yang Fanhai, who had heard it very well. He suddenly stopped in his heart, never thinking that there would be such a thing.

He wanted to go up the mountain not to compete for the so-called core disciple quota, but just to find opportunities to let his younger brothers and sisters enter the mountain to practice, but now it seems that he is thinking too simple.

Cuiwei Mountain is a family of immortals. Accepting disciples is indeed not that simple. There are many rules, but I don’t know why it is like this.

It was a bit troublesome to go up the mountain, but Yang Fanhai was reluctant to give up.

It is an opportunity to go to the world of cultivation to inquire about things, and it is also more beneficial for younger brothers and sisters to enter the Xuanmen to practice.

If there is really no other way, I can only do my best to fight with others.

But Master Feng reminded that he would not join other sects without his permission. Once he really won the qualification of the only core disciple, he would probably join Cuiwei Mountain. What should he do then?

This matter is really confusing.

It was during his hesitation that he suddenly heard a clear shout: "Heye Mountain Shen Yuwei came to visit Master Lingxiao under the order of his family."

Then I saw a clear light coming from the horizon and stopped until the gate of Cuiwei Mountain.

After looking closely, everyone exclaimed.

The clear light was a long blue sword, flashing mysterious light, extremely extraordinary.
Chapter completed!