Directly in front is a huge mountain peak high in the sky, surrounded by four shorter peaks in the southeast, northwest and northwest.

Between the mountain peaks, there are misty clouds and mist, and from time to time, there are sounds of animal sounds.

A zigzag stone path, with neither its origin nor its destination, winds through the clouds and fog, meandering from the huge mountain peak. It is like an elegant scene in a painting, making people feel like they are out of the world.

In the middle of the huge mountain peak, from a distance, you can see a tall hall with a glazed tile roof, floating in the air, hazy, emitting colorful lights, like a dream, and suspected of being in a fairyland.

With the main hall as the center, there are five double-arched stone bridges, which look like crescent moons, piercing the clouds and fog, meandering and misty, and are faintly connected to the five peaks surrounding the main hall, constantly shining with cyan light.

"This is where the gate of the Wuyue Sect is." Hu Jinshan patted Zhao Xiang on the back of the head and explained to him, "The Wuyue Sect is one of the few cultivation sects in our Qingshui Kingdom. It was very prosperous a thousand years ago.

He leads the cultivation world of Qingshui Country, ascends to the supreme position, and has several Nascent Soul Stage monks. It’s a pity——”

After a pause, Hu Jinshan said with a deeply regretful expression:

"We encountered several great changes along the way, losing our troops and generals, and our vitality was severely damaged. Today, we have fallen to the point where we can only gain a foothold in Qingshui Country."

"However," Hu Jinshan's voice suddenly rose, and he spoke a little faster, "Axiang, although the thousand-year-old sect has declined, its cultivation techniques have their own uniqueness. For ordinary mortals, and even other sects,

, the attraction is still endless.”

Zhao Xiang said nothing. In his opinion, it made sense for Hu Jinshan to send him to the Five Mountains Sect.

Hu Jinshan once chatted with him. The Wuyue Sect held an audition for disciples every ten years. From the day Zhaojiacun existed, no one within a hundred miles radius had ever been selected.

This shows how difficult it is to be a disciple of the Five Mountains Sect!

Being able to become a disciple of the Five Mountains Sect is the dream of many mortals!

Being able to enter the Wuyue Sect for cultivation is the most proud thing for mortals with a radius of thousands or even tens of thousands of miles!

Hu Jinshan casually threw a jade slip towards the main hall in front of him.

An arc of white light quickly passed before Zhao Xiang's eyes and penetrated into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

In just a few breaths, a loud voice came from the direction of the main hall:

"Fellow Daoist Hu, please forgive me for being busy with official duties and not being able to go out to meet him. Chushan would like to thank Daoist Hu for saving his life four hundred years ago. In addition, please rest assured, Daoist Hu, that Zhao Xiang whom you recommended will be accepted by me as an outsider of the Five Mountains Sect."

He is a disciple. I have just carefully observed this boy with my spiritual consciousness. He, alas, lacks the spiritual roots of cultivation and is just a mixed spiritual root. Mortals like this are too ordinary. You can easily catch a lot of them on the street."

After a pause, as if to consider the appropriate words, Chu Shan slowed down and said in a deep voice:

"If it weren't for the kindness of fellow Daoist Hu who saved me, there would be no hope for me to join the Wuyue Sect."

Chu Shan used the skill of transmitting messages into secrets. Only Hu Jinshan and Zhao Xiang could hear what he said. As for the others, if their cultivation level was not twice as many as the number of transmitters, they would never hear a single cent.

He seemed to think that what he said was a bit exaggerated. After all, Hu Jinshan had saved his life.

Chu Shan paused, took a breath again, and added solemnly:

"Fellow Daoist Hu, please rest assured. I will instruct one of my junior brothers, Tang Biao, to take care of him at all times. Once this boy enters the Qi Condensation stage, I will accept him as an inner disciple."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man dressed in black, with a somewhat fairy-like temperament, floated up from the mountain in front.

The middle-aged man in black looked respectful, clasped his hands and said to Hu Jinshan:

"Junior Tang Biao is the younger brother of senior brother Chu Shan. He has met senior Hu. The senior brother ordered him to take Zhao Xiang to report to the outer disciples immediately and asked me to send a message to senior Hu, saying that senior's internal injuries are now serious.

Seriously, this peace-keeping pill can alleviate the onset of internal injuries. That's all he can do. Even so, he is taking a huge risk. Once discovered by Senior Hu's enemies, with the current momentum of the Wuyue Sect, it will be difficult to

Competitive."

"I know, I understand," Hu Jinshan took the Baohe Pill handed to him by Tang Biao and said quickly, "Being able to accept Zhao Xiang as an outer disciple is a great opportunity for this child, and it also makes me grateful. I will give it to him again."

This precious pill of peace of mind of mine has made me deeply grateful. Please send fellow Taoist Tang to convey my gratitude to the head of your senior brother, thank him for accepting Zhao Xiang, and thank him for the gift of the pill of peace of preservation."

Zhao Xiang was just about to ask Hu Jinshan something, because from the brief conversation between Hu Jinshan and Tang Biao, the head of the Wuyue Sect, he had too many doubts and too many questions that he wanted to understand.

However, Zhao Xiang had no chance to ask.

The middle-aged man in black flicked his sleeves, and a ball of white light quickly enveloped Zhao Xiang.

As soon as his body moved, he followed the mountain path and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Xiang just opened his mouth wide and stared dumbly at Hu Jinshan, who was getting farther and farther away, and quickly disappeared before his eyes.

Hu Jinshan didn't seem to expect that Tang Biao would take Zhao Xiang away without sending any information. He only had time to throw a baggage to Zhao Xiang and then passed on a sentence:

"Axiang, you must remember to be careful, careful, careful when you act in the future!"

When Hu Jinshan said these words, anyone within a few miles radius could hear them clearly, as if they were giving instructions in his ears.

Why did Tang Biao take him away so quickly?

Could it be that he and Chu Shan, the head of the Wuyue Sect, were worried about being discovered by others?

They refused to delay for a moment because they were afraid that accepting me, Zhao Xiang, would bring unforeseen disasters to the Wuyue Sect?

Is it precisely for this reason that the head of the Wuyue Sect did not come out to meet Hu Jinshan, the benefactor who once saved him?

Could it be that it was for this reason that Chu Shan paid attention to his junior brother Tang Biao, and immediately took me, Zhao Xiang, away as soon as the message was over?

Even at the site of the heavily defended Mountain Gate of the Five Sacred Mountains?

These are beyond what Zhao Xiang, an ordinary child with no magic skills, can think or understand.

He only regretted that he had not had time to ask Hu Jinshan questions to clear up his doubts!

In addition to doubts and regrets, there is more joy, the joy of being accepted as an outer disciple of the Five Mountains Sect.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that there is a world of difference between outer disciples and inner disciples, even though there is only one word difference.

He was not even aware of the connotation contained in the word "be careful" that Hu Jinshan finally told him, nor did he notice the deep contempt or even disgust hidden in the eyes of the middle-aged man in black looking at him.

He was intoxicated with the happiness of becoming an outer disciple of the Wuyue Sect, and was completely unaware of the danger that was getting closer and closer.

In his eyes, such a paradise on earth is definitely not like his cold home. It must always be warm and beautiful everywhere.

He didn't know that there wasn't much difference between the world of cultivation and the mortal world.
Chapter completed!