The night is still bright, and the morning sun has not risen.

In the distance, you can see the endless rivers and vast fertile fields. At the mountainside, an official road is flat and stable, reaching the front. On the side of the official road, there are wild forests blocking the road, birds chirping, branches shaking, and a peaceful and quiet area.

"Dadadada..." Suddenly, a sound of horse hooves came from afar, breaking the silence of the morning. The sound became closer and closer, and the hooves roared on the horse. Several birds heard the sound, so frightened that they spread their wings and swelled. In a short while, they disappeared into the distant clouds. The winding part of the official road gradually appeared in the figures of a group of horsemen.

The leader of the Iron Tower man has dark skin, broad shoulders, a tiger's back, a bear's waist, rich and rough eyebrows, and a vicious aura all over his body. He is powerful without anger.

"There is another mile ahead, and you'll probably be at Huiyuan City." The thick-browed man asked the young cavalry alongside him.

"Yes, you only need to survive an hour to enter Huiyuan City. At that time, you will be safe to meet Lord Fang." The young cavalryman was thin and had big eyes and sharp cheeks, and he looked smart.

"Oh." The Han Dynasty looked around, but saw that more than ten subordinates were covered in dust and covered with marks on their bodies, and they were obviously not good at all. He sighed and suddenly said softly: "I thought it would be possible to cover it up with food and grass, plus our majesty, to ensure a smooth journey. I didn't expect that I was still blocked all the way."

"It can only be said that the years have passed. The recent battle between the Wei Kingdom and the Yue Kingdom has caused chaos, which has made those bandits rampant. When I think of the war between the two countries, my blood is boiling and the intensity is hard to say. It is said that even the immortal masters of the two countries were alarmed!" The young cavalry also sighed, but also looked fascinated.

"Hey, I see, you kid are thinking about visiting immortals and asking for Taoism all day long." The man took out a bag of water from his waist, took a sip, and continued: "I heard that this fairy congress of the Danding Sect is on Bailipo outside Huiyuan City, once in ten years. It is not to be missed. As long as you have the qualifications, you can go to the land of immortals with the immortal master and learn Taoism and immortality."

"I think it's been more than nine years since the last time the Immortal Master came to earth. I participated once at that time, but I didn't even have the first round of selection. And it is said that this time I also need to have an "identity certificate" engraved with the Immortal Master's seal, and most people have no chance." The man pinched his fingers and suddenly patted the young cavalry on the shoulder and said, "Instead of thinking about those illusory things, think more about how to get promoted and make a fortune."

"That's right." The young cavalry said humbly.

After saying that, the group accelerated their formation, swung the whip in their hands, and rushed towards Huiyuan City.

"I wonder what kind of sect this Huiyuan City is who is recruiting disciples of immortal cultivation." A man emerged from the grass, covered in dirt, a piece of rag tied to his right shoulder, and blood stains were oozing on it. It was Wen Tianbao.

He escaped from the belly of the tree spirit, and after a while he wandered in the woods, he found the official road.

Wen Tianbao glanced around alertly and continued to sneak into the grass. He sneaked in the grass and ran in the direction of the official road.

After chasing for hundreds of meters, he heard the sound of fighting from afar.

"Ah!" "Who are you?" "Damn!"........ The handover of swords and weapons continued like thunder, and there were screams from time to time.

Wen Tianbao walked up and observed carefully, and found that it was actually a group of officers and soldiers who had just passed by.

The officers and soldiers in this line of work are now wounded and are surrounded by a group of people in black and white robes. The hands on both sides are similar, but obviously the person wearing black and white robes has the upper hand.

"Who are you?" The man from the tower asked again, his hands trembling, and a trace of blood oozing out of his wrist guards, dripping to the ground, making a crisp sound. The young knight beside him leaned against each other with the remaining officers and soldiers, all looking at the opposite side nervously.

"As long as you hand over the things, you will be spared." The man in the opposite direction, with a half-gold and half-silver mask, raised the long sword in his hand, pointed at it from afar, and snorted coldly.

"What? We don't know." The big man from the iron tower glared and said hard.

"Okay, okay, don't hand over it? Then I'll send you down to the underworld!" The man in the head took a step, stabbed the sword out, and the movement was done in one go, which was a bit incredible. "Be careful!" The young knight before, suddenly jumped forward, swung the big sword in his hand, and the tiger was full of wind, intertwined with the sword, arousing a spark.

"Boy, your martial arts are good." The man in the mask smiled gloomy. He didn't wave to his subordinates to attack him. He turned around and put his sword in his arms, and stood there with a trace of arc under the mask.

"What is he going to do?" Wen Tianbao hid in the grass. When he saw the masked man pulling his sword, a heat wave evaporated in his palm. In the heat wave, there was a hazy and a trace of fluorescent light flashing.

Wen Tianbao felt this fluorescence, as if it was a spiritual power.

The man from the Iron Tower, the young knight and other officers and soldiers looked at each other nervously. The man in the mask suddenly smiled and said, "Let's stop here!" His palms came out together, and the heat waves surged, like a rush of mountains and seas.

Everyone around felt the air waves rushing and dust was flying. The masked man moved his body and his palms were printed on the tower man and the young knight. The tower man used a hammer to block it, but he couldn't resist it. His entire hammer body was knocked away, and the palm carried the unparalleled power and hit the big man directly. The sword in the young knight's hand was also knocked away as if he had encountered gold and iron.

The man from the Iron Tower and the young knight both vomited blood and half-kneeled on the ground.

When the other officers and soldiers saw that the commander and the commander were severely injured, they immediately waved their swords and wanted to fight the masked man to death.

But the masked man was elegant in shape and carried the same black and white robe. In an instant, he killed the officers and soldiers without leaving any armor. Only two coaches were left lying on the ground and breathing.

"Please take them!" the masked man ordered.

After a while, one of his subordinates took out a package, and the man in the mask took out a beautifully decorated box from it. As soon as he opened it, everyone felt a fragrance swelling. In an instant, they were all comfortable and refreshed.

Wen Tianbao also smelled the smell and looked at it. It seemed like a pill in the box. Could it be the Purifying Spirit Pill? Wen Tianbao came from the Immortal Cultivation Family and also knew some basic Immortal Cultivation Pills.

The Spirit Purification Pill is a pill that purifies the whole body, eliminates toxins, and consolidates the body. For monks, general physical meridians are not very important. Generally speaking, the quality and quantity of spiritual energy are absorbed by the spiritual roots of the spiritual platform. However, if the meridians are completely broken like warm and protecting, the body may have residual poison. Although the physical constitution is strong on the outside but dry on the middle, this will cause a great obstacle to absorbing spiritual energy and stimulating spiritual power.

This Pure Spirit Pill has the effect of consolidating the physical body, and may be able to repair the meridians. When the meridians are all continued and the physical body returns to normal, you can practice again and enter the ranks of immortal cultivators again.

His mind moved, and he suddenly picked up a stone as big as a fist from the side, borrowed a trace of Baoyu's spiritual power, and barely used the anti-objection technique. Under Wen Tianbao's control, the stone flashed like a lightning flash. The man in half-gold and half-silver mask suddenly sensed something, and his body retreated suddenly, but was still hit on the shoulder by the stone that hit him quickly. A crisp sound was made, obviously the bone was broken.

Everyone saw a shadow of mud falling from the sky, not only was their clothes tattered, but their faces were covered with dirt.

The man moved quickly and exerted a lot of force. He punched him out, and the masked man was knocked to the ground without even reacting.

"Elder Yan!" A bunch of black and white robes were about to come to rescue him, but he saw the man swing his left hand and strangled the man's neck.

"Say, who are you?" the muddy man said hoarsely.

"We are people from Yizhen Taoism. Senior, although you have profound skills, you must not be able to match our Taoist Lord. If you kill us today, the Taoist Lord will come and the flying sword comes out, I am afraid that you will be unable to resist it even if you are just ordinary people." The masked man said stubbornly.

"What? Flying Sword? Yizhen said..." the man murmured to himself.

"Our Taoist Lord is an immortal master. People in Yizhen Dao all have immortal talismans. If they are done well, they will also have immortal pills to protect their immortal life." The masked man saw that the man was silent and thought he was frightened. He continued to say proudly: "I think you have good martial arts skills. If you join our Yizhen Dao, you may also be an elder position. Let's jointly dedicate the elixir to the immortal master and you will be rewarded."

The man with muddy body was Wen Tianbao. After hearing the man in mask, he suddenly felt a sudden jump in his heart: I think that the master is at least at least the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage to be able to control the flying sword.

"Yitin Dao." Wen Tianbao sneered, and made a quick decision. He directly used force to break the man's neck. He picked up the box of elixirs in his hand.

The other black and white robes were shocked when they saw Wen Tianbao mercilessly and did not allow them to act. Wen Tianbao moved his body and used a powerful force technique, punching one by one, and instantly killed a group of people.

Turning back, he just looked at the tower man and the young knight, gritted his teeth and didn't say much, so he was about to walk towards Huiyuan City.

"Let's go." The man from the tower suddenly shouted, his tone a little weak.

"What do you want?" Wen Tianbao said hoarsely. He was not ruthless, but he would not take the initiative to show kindness.

"It took a lot of money for us to finally get this pill, to cure the lady." The man from the Iron Tower forced himself to stand up and said righteously. The young knight quickly pulled the Iron Tower man, for fear that he would say more, which would lead to a disaster of killing.

"Oh?" Wen Tianbao smiled faintly and said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for me, you would be afraid that you wouldn't even be able to save your life? You still want pills?"

"If I guess correctly, you're just a dozen boys." The man from the Iron Tower looked bright and looked at Wen Tianbao, saying, "I have been through so many years of experience, and I can hear that your voice is pretending."

"Haha." Wen Tianbao's eyes turned cold and he stopped disguising himself, saying, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm so amazing at such a young age. I guess my little brother is not an ordinary person either." The big man smiled, "If you cure my lady, what if you give you the elixir?"

"You have to know that this is not a matter of negotiation with me, but whether I want it or not." Wen Tianbao sneered, "Do you really think I am a three-year-old?"

"If we just go back empty-handedly, if Lord Fang is angry, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable!" The young knight suddenly knelt down and said sadly.

"Young, isn't it so cold-blooded?" The big man glanced at the young knight, then his expression condensed, and he said solemnly.

"Okay. I'll go with you." Wen Tianbao thought for a moment and finally agreed. After all, he was still a young man, and he didn't have enough experience and his ears were easy to be soft. However, he also had other plans. Now he is not far from the selection of immortals in the ten-year period. Instead of relying on himself to find the Huanxu Sect near Wei County, it is better to participate in this selection first.

Although he has been practicing for eight or nine years, he has only been at the first level of the Qi Refining Stage. His cousin Wen Qingrou has become a disciple of immortal cultivation. When he handed over the treasure jade to the family, he was already at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Moreover, his cousin himself was already at the third level of the Qi Refining Stage in his teens. When he joined the Tianyi Sword Sect, he also measured the fifth-grade spiritual platform, the water and wood spiritual roots, and the Taoist heart were also five points.

Although he is thirteen years old now, he is only at the first level of the Qi Refining Stage, which shows the difference in qualifications.
Chapter completed!