There was a Taoist attendant who walked forward and ordered people to walk through the mirror under the magic mirror to identify whether it was a fine worker of the Demon Sect. Since the beginning of the world, there were two mysterious demons fighting each other, regardless of means. The Taixuan Mountain Gate was heavy, and the Demon Sect would never ignore it. They would definitely try their best to either send the fine worker to mingle into the inner sect or disturb them in groups, and always make the Taixuan Sword Sect lose face. Moreover, the Xue Youzi was reborn the day before yesterday, and the remnants of the Blood River Sect were rekindled. Although the Taixuan Sword Sect was not afraid, it would be disgusting if they were covered with face.

Everyone in the audience quietly, like ducks pinching their necks, stretching their heads and shrinking their stomachs, walking under the magic mirror one by one. Each of them had to stand for a few breaths under the magic mirror. The magic mirror was a foot in a radius, with a gloomy mirror and Taoist talismans engraved around them. You can see that it was an ancient thing that had been over hundreds of years.

Most of the people who come to participate in the competition have only been learning boxing and sword skills for a few years, and are only considered ordinary masters. Where have you seen the flying sword of the immortal magic weapon? Most of them are very curious, and they straightened their necks and looked up. They looked at the magic mirror for a few breaths. If it was still gloomy, they would change to another person to try it.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of people walked by under the mirror. The precious mirror was completely unchanged. Fang Youde patted his hands and said to Ling Chong, "Brother Ling, I want to try that mirror, but you won't go?" Ling Chong looked at the man in white and nodded, "Well, I'll pass sooner or later, and I'll see you with Brother Fang."

As soon as he finished speaking, a noise came, "Look! Mirror!" "Huh? Why did the mirror change color?" Ling Chong looked up and saw that the golden light flowed on the mirror of the magic mirror, suddenly pouring down, covering a person below. The man was a middle-aged man. When he saw the golden light wave falling, his face changed drastically, and he drove away with the escape light.

Zhao Chengfeng raised his eyelids and shouted, "Where can you escape!" A sword light in his sleeve flew up like a spiritual snake, and he caught up with the man in a blink of an eye. He just walked around out of thin air. With a scream, the middle-aged man had already cut his blood and internal organs all over the ground. Zhao Chengfeng didn't look at the body, raised his hand to put away the sword light, and shouted, "You have heard it clearly. If you were found to have a magical cultivation in the magic mirror, you would end like this!"

The rest of the people were silent. Most of them had several lives on their hands and had killed people with their own hands. However, they were as decisive as Zhao Chengfeng and had no ruthless face to speak of. They still felt very uncomfortable. However, they thought that as long as they passed the three levels, they could enter the immortal gate and practice the Taoist Dharma. Not only could they live forever, but they could also control the supreme authority, but their eyes were filled with gleam.

Ren Qing saw it and shook his head secretly: "These people are mostly obsessed with profit and are devoted to themselves. It's almost the same to go to the Demon Sect. When I come to Taixuan, I will be cleaned up in the future." Suddenly, Fang Youde took a few steps forward, knocked a few people in front of him to the side, and stood under the mirror of the magic. Those people were hit, and they were furious. Seeing Fang Youde Kong Wu powerful and had thick hands and feet, they remembered that he was carrying a cauldron and ate meat just now, and shivered and leaned against the side, not daring to fight.

The magic mirror's essence flowed, and suddenly a ray of mysterious light shone through. A golden light rose up on Fang Youde's body and itched when it touched the mysterious light. The magic mirror's essence flashed and returned to silence. Zhao Chengfeng only felt a little painful and itchy at the back of his teeth, and Ren Qing also had a look of seeing a ghost. The two saw that the golden light was clearly a protective magic spell of Buddha light. Those who cultivated such protective magic power in Buddhism were all eminent monks and masters, who subdued demons and demons, and took charge.

Fang Youde was young and would never be over thirty years old. He actually practiced this Buddhist secret method. He showed that he had extraordinary qualifications and had a Buddhist connection. He did not practice Buddhism well. He went to Taixuan Peak to participate in the entrance competition. The two of them were like punching the empty place and their chests were extremely stuffy. But the Taixuan Sword Sect had a first words. As long as it was not a detailed work by the demonic sect, those who wanted to worship Taixuan under the fetal movement realm could come. Although Fang Youde was practicing Buddhist magic, he was definitely not a spy from the demonic sect. Although the two felt awkward, they could not find any excuse to bombard him down the mountain.

Fang Youde looked at the golden light on his body, and seemed to be quite distressed. He waved to Ling Chong and signaled him to follow him. Then he passed the door and stood aside with his hands crossed. Most of the Buddhist magic he had just used were ignorant of, and he could not see the mystery, but Ling Chong and others were shocked.

Li Yuanqing cursed secretly: "This guy doesn't want to have any face. He has cultivated the magic power of Buddhism, even if he worships the Lanka Temple and the Vajra Temple, he is also good, but he comes here and insists on entering the Taixuan Sword! This place has a very virtuous and has a strong cultivation level. He is my strong enemy, so he should not be taken lightly!"

A tall girl in red in the crowd frowned slightly, sneered, and said to herself, "Is it a good seed to practice Buddhism, but I have to learn swordsmanship. Isn't it going in the opposite direction? If the Taixuan Sword Sect really takes him into the school, I don't know how to have a headache!" A girl dressed in a maid beside her asked with a smile: "Did the princess say that the big man just now? I saw a golden light flashing across his body. Could that person be pretended to be a monk in that temple?"

The girl called Feng Xi, who was the princess of Yufeng Kingdom among the nine kingdoms. The Yufeng Kingdom and Xia Kingdom have been fighting for a long time, which is a feud. If it weren't for the suppression of the Taixuan Sword Sect, they would have been fighting to the death. Princess Feng Xi was also very talented and had the ambition to be born since childhood. She practiced the secret teachings of the Yufeng Kingdom royal family and made great progress. She was then chosen to participate in the Taixuan Competition.

She had already seen Li Yuanqing. Under the influence of the feud, she would not have any good face to Li Yuanqing. If she was worshipped by Li Yuanqing and practiced magic, she was afraid that the royal family of the Yufeng Kingdom would be killed by him one day. Therefore, in this competition, Princess Fengxi was determined to win, and even if she was not elected, she would do anything to find a way to ruin Li Yuanqing's apprenticeship.

Outside the crowd, a young man stood proudly with his hands behind his back, wearing a white Taoist robe, all of which were woven with dragon gauze, and did not drown when he entered the water, and did not burn when he encountered fire. A middle-aged Taoist priest beside him had a calm temperament. As soon as the two of them came, they saw Fang Youde wearing Buddha's light and walking by himself under the magic mirror.

The young man smiled and pointed at Fang Youde and said, "Look at Uncle Lu, that man is obviously a Buddhist disciple, and he is also here to participate in the competition. It's really interesting!" Uncle Lu glanced at him and smiled and said, "I don't know whose disciple it is, he is really a fool! It's just that Taixuan Sword Sect has the words first, so it's hard to bomb him out. If he really passes the third level, I wonder if Master Guo will accept it?"
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