Fang Ziru and his group walked forward with laughter and laughter, often in it, listening to them talking about the "rumoral secrets" in the world of Taoism, and they also enjoyed it with relish.

Some of the rumors that Qi and others have been recorded in detail in the Yaoyin Sect, not what Qi and others said, but how did he feel that it was even more interesting to listen to these sceptical things?

Not long after, everyone arrived before the first pass set by the Three Sects.

However, these obstacles are not really used to stop people. This is like mortal riddles, which only adds some fun or makes some people think they have the ability to compete with their peers, without having to confront each other in a tit-for-tat way, and avoiding the harm of harmony.

If you don't want to get out of this, you can fly over and no one will stop you. But everyone is below and you escape, it is clear that you admit that you can't pass the test and will inevitably be looked down upon.

Most of the people who came to observe the battle fair are younger disciples. Even if they are young, they are not old enough to do such embarrassing things.

Chang Zai looked at it and found that most of the questions presented here are to test the merits and activate the power of magic. It is not difficult. Whether it is a disciple of the sect or a casual cultivator, as long as your foundation is not too bad, you can pass it after taking some time.

However, some people need to work together. For example, there is a level that is a sea-blocking stone, and one person cannot be knocked out, and several people need to exert force at the same time to break the level. It is natural to be able to travel together here. Those who come and go alone can only delay a little and find someone to work together to do it.

Because Fang Ziru had participated in the three factions' fighting event earlier, he knew it, so his group easily passed several passes, came to a corridor house, left here, and then went to Tonghai Mountain. At this time, each person received a jade plaque handed over by the deacon of the three factions. There were seal script talismans on the front, and the back was a dragon pattern circling the cloud map, and the dragon body and scales were all in it, which looked quite exquisite.

Fang Ziru advised everyone and said, "Don't ruin this thing. We are not disciples of the sect and have no elders to lead. We can only enter the sea and mountains to observe the battle and comparison. When this grand event is over, there is another jade plate to give it to you. If you have the opportunity, you may get a masterpiece."

When everyone heard that this thing was so important, and perhaps there were magic tricks, they all exclaimed and put it away solemnly and carefully.

What the casual cultivators lack most now is not the external objects of practicing Taoism, but the key points of martial arts. These things cannot be obtained at will.

Chang Zai also put this in place. Although he did not need magic tricks, this thing was obviously a certificate, but it could not be lost.

He followed everyone forward and successfully arrived at the beach outside the corridor. When he looked up, he breathed suddenly.

Standing here, he felt that the vast mountains and mountains were so grand that they were connected to the sky and the sea and valleys. The huge green shadow seemed to be pouring towards his place at any time.

Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of me, and I felt that there were white dots floating over the mountain. I was more careful, but I saw groups of cranes coming, each of which was about a meter tall and falling down in front of everyone.

Immediately, a monk turned over and sat up. The crane flapped its wings and rose up with a long cry.

Fang Ziru also said, "Everyone, this crane will take me into the mountain wall, and I will meet again in the mountain."

Chang Zai saw them flying in a crane and also walked towards a crane. However, he felt that it was particularly spiritual. He did not turn over immediately when he arrived in front of him, but bowed his hand and said politely, "I have a job, fellow Taoist."

The crane stared at him for a moment, and a gentle female voice came from, saying, "Give me a guest."

Chang Zai didn't find it strange. Yaoyin Sect often used these spirit birds to interact, as if he had a lot of spiritual intelligence. He got up to the crane's back and felt a lighter under his body, and then he rose to the sky and headed towards the sea and mountains.

The crane flew away like an arrow. After about an hour, it approached the mountain and landed on a platform picked out from outside the mountain wall. The crane said, "Just go inside, just walk in, there will be servants in the inner place."

Chang Zai thanked him and saw an open corridor on the mountain wall. Stone people on both sides held lamps and laid large jade bricks at his feet, which were very flat. He walked in. After only a moment, he passed by the stone wall and came to a valley. This was the mountain in the mountain. Billions of pearls shone like stars, shining with the horns. It was as if the sunny day, the attic palace was chiseled along the mountain wall, climbing like steps, and climbing up layers.

At this time, the talisman in his sleeve lit up, but flew out on his own, and then hung on a tower without moving.

He immediately flew up and arrived at it and found that it was a spacious pavilion room that could accommodate more than ten people. It was separated by jade beads, curtains, stone screens, tables, seats, and lacquerware. They all depicted fish, birds, flowers and branches, and all were exquisite and beautiful.

There were maids in the pavilion waiting for him. When he saw him coming in, he came up with a blessing and said, "Dear guest, do you want to change the decoration?"

"Change the decoration?" Chang Zai asked, and then he realized that the people who came back to observe the Dharma came from different realms. Some may be aliens, while others have different hobbies. If you are not satisfied with the use of this, you can change it.

Although he had no worries about the cost in Yaoyin Sect, he had never been so particular, so he waved his hand and said, "No need, you all go down."

The maid bowed and said, "Your guest will call me if you have something to do." Then she left together.

Chang Zai first went to the warm pool of earth fire to take a bath, and after coming out, he sat down on the comfortable soft couch. He felt that the fragrance of bright flowers in the pavilion filled his nose, which was so intoxicating that he was secretly shocked. He felt that this place was very exhausting. If he was intoxicated for a long time, how much will he still have to practice Taoism?

When he thought of this, he couldn't sit still. He got up and walked along a passage behind the attic, crossed a plank road along the bridge, and then passed through a curtain of waterfalls. After passing by, his horizon suddenly became wide. This was an extremely vast cave hall. It seemed that the entire mountain on the sea had been hollowed out, but the inner wall was formed with layers of spiraling upwards. No matter where you are, you can see everything that happened in the center of the cave hall clearly.

He nodded secretly, and it seemed that this place should be the Battle Temple. Only such a vast territory can accommodate cultivators who can fly and escape from the sky. If the territory is narrow, it is difficult to talk about it and not to use some means.

There was no battle yet, and there was nothing good here. Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly heard a pleasant sound. After following the sound, I saw several young men and women sitting on the ground, with wine glasses and plates in front of them, and a woman with a flying fairy bun was playing with the qin there. The sound was like a pearl and jade rolling on the plate, dripping water fell into the stream.

He didn't understand the rhythm, so he listened quietly for a while, then turned around and went back.

There are few people here, and he has never said hello, but those people noticed him.

"I see that fellow man is of extraordinary temperament and is also of the same level as us. I wonder if he came to compete with us this time?"

Someone speculated: "It's not a disciple of a big sect, right?"

"Haha, Brother Dao is probably wrong. This person is coming from the Tu Xu position, so he should be just a casual cultivator."

The man said unconvincedly: "So what? There are many outstanding things among the casual cultivators, especially our merits and deeds are still shallow. If we do not rely on the magic weapons given by our masters, we may not be able to surpass outstanding people by relying solely on merits."

Some people didn't care and said, "No matter what, it's hard to practice in daily life, and it's rare to have such a grand event. Just hurry up and enjoy it."

Everyone clapped their hands and said yes, and after a while, the wonderful sound rang again.

Chang Zai walked around and turned around in the evening, but he happened to meet Fang Ziru and others. Since the talismans of several people were obtained together, they lived next to each other.

Seeing his leisurely look, Fang Ziru was a little confused and said, "Brother Chang Dao has arrived long ago. Have you ever encountered any obstacles on the way?"

It turned out that the people came up but did not go smoothly. They also encountered barriers. Not only were there blocking vines everywhere, but there were still some tiny magnetic force that was difficult to fly. They had to find a way to climb up by themselves. Because there were still mazes on the road, although it was not a danger, it still took a long time to get here, which was very embarrassing.

Everyone was surprised to learn that Chang Zai had never encountered anything, and in the end they could only blame him for his luck.

Chang Zai knew in his heart that it was the crane that led him directly to him, and thus bypassing the barriers.

It was already the dinner party, so Fang Ziru spoke and invited him to drink with him.

Chang Zai did not refuse, and came to the banquet and sat down. He heard a light drum sound, and the lotus porcelain pots floated with the clouds, falling into the stream with the flowing petals, and wandered before the pedestals of the crowd. However, before these lotus porcelain pots were opened, no one knew what delicious food was in it.

At this time, someone reached out and took a bowl. As soon as he opened it, a scent of fragrance overflowed. When he looked inside, he found a bowl of thick fragrant porridge. The grains were full and crystal clear, emitting a jade-colored luster. There was a hint of hot air spreading on it. Before he had eaten it, he could feel the soft and smooth fragrance.

Fang Ziru's eyes shone and said, "Brother Fei Dao's good luck. This is the essence of Yinggu, which has the effect of replenishing qi and increasing energy. I heard that this valley was planted by several Nascent Soul elders of Taihao's sect. It seems that there are only a hundred jars every year. In addition to the food of his disciples, fewer ones spread to the outside world."

When everyone heard this, they were extremely envious. They also took a lotus plate and opened it one by one to see if there was any surprise.

It is said that some monks can already fast at the Xuanguang Realm, but these are not only delicious, but also great benefits to taking them, so naturally everyone flocks to them.

It took more than an hour for everyone to be happy and leave after the banquet.

After Chang Zai left the banquet, he did not go back to stay, but went to the stone platform outside to meditate all night.

There was still half a month before the official battle, and he spent more than ten days in a row.

On this day, he came back hard, but saw Wei Zihong sitting on the cushion and said in surprise: "President Wei?" He hurried forward and bowed.

Wei Zihong smiled and said, "How about staying there in the past few days?

Chang Zai shook his head and said, "There are mostly people who enjoy themselves, unlike the place where we practice Taoism."

Wei Zihong looked at him for a while and smiled and said, "Young brother can think so, but he has passed this level."

Chang Zai was stunned and then reacted, "Could it be... this is also a level?"

Wei Zihong smiled faintly and said, "If we practice, we will retreat if we do not advance. If we are sucked by these entertainments and indulged in leisure and joy, we will only become more and more accustomed to this and then lose our merits."

Chang Zai thought about it, but he couldn't help but feel a cold sweat. Although he was wary of this, his homework was not as diligent as before in the past two days and was a little perfunctory. This was why everyone around him was so leisurely and lazy, so he relaxed.

Wei Zihong sighed, "Junior brother, there are many winds and waves on the sea. All things you see during these days are under the protection of the cultivators of the three sects. What do you rely on? It depends on your own magical powers! If there is no such thing, everything in front of you is just the tower of the sand sticks, and it will fall down as soon as you push it." He looked at Chang Zai and said, "I guess you already understand. Let's go down for a few days and watch the battle." After saying that, he stood up and walked out.

Chang Zai also stood up, raised his hands and bowed deeply to Wei Zihong's figure, "Thank you, senior brother."

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Chapter completed!