In Grain Rain, when the peaches are withering and the pears are blooming, it is advisable to avoid relying on each other.

In front of the mountain gate, a huge archway was erected, with three ancient seal characters "Haotian Sect" written on the plaque.

This plaque was personally written by Li Haotian, the founder of the Haotian Sect.

Around the archway, there are flowers and butterflies dancing.

Many Haotian Sect disciples stood on both sides, waiting for their junior brothers and sisters to arrive.

Sect elder Ji Yunxi was also under the archway.

Ji Yunxi'e has green eyebrows and a graceful and majestic figure. Her every frown and smile makes many male disciples' hearts beat faster.

She smiled and said: "The entrance ceremony for the new disciples of my Haotian Sect will be held later. As senior brothers and sisters, you must remember to set an example and not lose the face of our Haotian Sect."

The disciples saluted one after another and said, "We will keep this in mind."

After a while, a middle-aged man in black robes walked over. Although his face was serious, the joy in his eyes could not be hidden.

The contemporary sect of Haotian Sect advocates mountain peaks and the peak cultivation of Jindan.

However, his hair is not long and flowing, but a black and white... big crew cut.

The hair is neatly trimmed and flat, as if it has been specially trimmed.

Behind him, followed twenty figures, including boys and girls, who were the new disciples recruited by the Haotian Sect this time.

Seeing the Haotian Sect surrounded by clouds and mist, filled with aura, the new disciples were all excited, standing in two rows and curiously looking at the distant mountains.

They are all juniors with certain qualifications for cultivating immortals, and it is their first time to see the existence of the legendary immortal sect, so curiosity is inevitable.

Ji Yunxi hurriedly walked up, nodded and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, Master!"

"Junior sister, how are the preparations for the ceremony?" Zhang Shanfeng asked seriously.

Ji Yunxi responded: "We are ready. We can start as soon as the time comes."

"I didn't expect to receive so many disciples this time. I, Zhang Shanfeng, am worthy of the ancestors of the Haotian Sect." Zhang Shanfeng said.

It was only at this moment that he showed his smile without concealing it.

"Senior brother, there are only two more than the last one..." Ji Yunxi rolled her eyes and said.

Zhang Shanfeng's expression froze and he turned his head.

Hey, senior brother, don’t you want to lose face?

At this moment, a wave of black smoke suddenly appeared on the sky not far away. The black smoke was like a tsunami, rushing towards the Haotian Sect.

The entire sky was covered by black mist, and the surrounding area suddenly dimmed.

"No! Protect junior brothers and sisters!" Zhang Shanfeng shouted quickly.

Under the archway, many disciples summoned their spiritual weapons and quickly brought these new disciples into the archway.

A soul-stirring sense of oppression came closer and closer, and the entire mountain seemed to be shaking.

"Is there a monster coming? Mom, I have just become an immortal and I still don’t want to die!"

"I don't want to practice immortality anymore, I want to go home!"

Several new disciples with poor psychological quality turned pale and exclaimed.

Fortunately, the brothers and sisters around them held up spiritual energy shields to protect them.

Black mist covered the sky, and they arrived in front of the Haotian Sect's mountain gate. Two huge blood-red eyes were revealed in the mist, staring directly at Zhang Shanfeng.

Zhang Shanfeng looked solemn, his robes moved with the wind, and his big crew cut showed him full of masculinity.

"Why did you come to our Haotian Sect?" Zhang Shanfeng said.

The spiritual mind has connected to the storage ring, and if there is any change, you can attack at any time.

The black smoke slowly dispersed toward the rear, and a hanging bull-shaped monster appeared in mid-air, with black smoke rolling behind it and its eyes like copper bells.

Monsters and monsters?!

No, this is...

"The Bull Demon!"

Zhang Shanfeng saw the figure clearly in the clouds and mist, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

When Ji Yunxi heard what he said, she frowned slightly and said, "Senior brother, are you talking about the demon cultivator who destroyed the three major immortal cultivating sects in our Northern Wilderness a hundred and fifteen years ago?"

"it's him!

"

Zhang Shanfeng said in a solemn tone: "I'm afraid it's going to be much worse this time!"

The demonic bull demon was full of monster energy and laughed wildly: "Zhang Shanfeng, I'm here to destroy your sect!"

"We, the Haotian Sect, have never offended any seniors, have we?" Zhang Shanfeng said slowly.

The hybrid bull demon, whose strength is in the Nascent Soul stage, is already considered a giant in today's world of cultivation.

Even so, the Haotian Sect had a sect that had ascended immortals after all. Even if the spiritual energy is declining now, no one can help but slap their noses in the face.

The bull demon laughed ferociously when he heard this: "You have never offended me, so I will give you a chance. If you are willing to hand over the rare treasures unearthed from the mountains behind the sect, I can let you go."

"Where are the rare treasures from the mountains behind our sect?" Zhang Shanfeng asked in surprise.

"There has been a strange phenomenon in the back mountain for two years, how dare you say that there are no rare treasures? Could it be that you want to say that someone in your Haotian Sect is going to survive the disaster?" the Hunshiniu Demon sneered.

Zhang Shanfeng pondered.

Back Mountain seems to have been recorded in the sect’s classics...

Seeing that Zhang Shanfeng didn't respond, the Bull Demon took a step forward and said angrily: "It seems that you don't plan to take it out. Grandpa, I will get it myself today!"

boom!

Black clouds rolled, and a huge cow's hoof pressed down towards the gate of Haotian Sect.

"Yun Xi, take action!"

Zhang Shanfeng waved his hand, and a flying sword flew out from the storage ring and stood upright in front of him.

"Nine Ming Sword Techniques!"

The shadow of the sword swaying around him rushed towards the hooves of the cow.

"Bold monster, today I will slay demons for the world of cultivation!" Ji Yunxi said coldly.

A spiritual sword appeared in his hand. Ji Yunxi swung the spiritual sword and drew an arc in the air.

"Junior sister, be careful!" Zhang Shanfeng said hurriedly.

Above the spiritual sword, a sword energy has been shot out.

Zhang Shanfeng felt a chill on his scalp, and his neat hair fell from his eyes.

Okay, I didn’t stop him, and my hair was cut off again.

The caution I just mentioned is to be careful not to cut off your hair.

pity……

Seeing that he was in trouble again, Ji Yunxi apologized: "Brother, I'm too anxious, don't blame me."

Zhang Shanfeng had a sullen face, and it seemed that his hair would never grow back.

In the distance, his Jiu Ming Sword Technique and Ji Yunxi's sword energy collided with the ox's hooves, but they were like stones sinking into the ocean without causing any ripples.

The cow's hoof is still missing.

"Go back to the mountain gate and open the sect-protecting formation!"

Zhang Shanfeng took Ji Yunxi and immediately entered the mountain gate.

When they entered the sect, the other elders and disciples had already prepared. Just when the two of them entered, a stream of colorful light rose up around the sect and enveloped the entire Haotian Sect.

Above the formation, there are formation patterns flowing one after another.

Haotian Sect's sect-protecting formation, Taihao Wuji Sword Formation.

The cow's hooves also landed at this moment and hit the sword array.

boom!

The entire formation shook violently and was on the verge of collapse.

"If it were the Taihao Wuji Sword Formation in its full glory, I really wouldn't be able to break it, but how effective can it be with just a few formations presided over by the Jindan period?"

The voice of the evil bull demon came from the black mist.

boom!

The Bull Demon raised his foot and stepped down again.

boom!

The entire formation shook again, and huge pieces of gravel fell from the mountain top.
To be continued...