Dozens of escaping lights rose up one after another, flying from various palaces in Xilingmen. Without exception, they paused for a few breaths in the formation outside the Puppet Peak, and then swung in and fell directly into the test platform.
superior..
On the east corner of the Immortal Viewing Platform, there is a giant bell hanging ten feet tall. Beside the giant bell, a young monk and a majestic middle-aged man stand with their hands folded. Their deep eyes stare into the distance, gazing at the majestic green mountain peaks.
, the faces were as calm as still water, with no trace of sadness or joy.
The young monk is about thirty, with green robes, phoenix eyes, and picturesque eyebrows. His face is a layer of bronze, and his body exudes a cold aura. The middle-aged monk has sword-shaped eyebrows and long eyes, and a red robe.
Stand upright, like a mountain.
"Master Yan, what do you think of these great monks in Yuzhou?" the middle-aged man in red robe asked.
The young monk frowned slightly: "Forgive Yan, judging from the escape light they inspired, it's not that good! Brother Dongfang, Jiuzhou is the lower realm, and it is extremely difficult to enter the great monk. Talking about power, I'm afraid it's a bit
unrealistic."
"Haha, sir, the elites in the spiritual world naturally have extraordinary vision. Naturally, people like us cannot compare with each other. However, among the dozens of top-level monks, isn't there anyone who can see through it?"
"No, no, no! Brother Dongfang is wrong! Yan is just talking about these people who are entering the venue now. Your beloved Dongfang Caixia is not among them. The heads of you three wealthy families also admire Yan, especially you, brother,
If there is a Xuantian sword and ten points of star power, I am afraid that Yan will also have a headache."
"Hahaha! Your Excellency, you are over-praising me! Dongfang Zhen was able to comprehend the ten-point swordsmanship supreme, thanks to your guidance. Dongfang Zhen kept your cultivation in mind. When he went to the spiritual world, he would definitely look for a suitable treasure.
Come and say thank you!”
The young monk raised his hand and waved: "No! Brother, there is no need to come and say thank you. You only need to say a few nice words in front of Fairy Caixia. When he becomes famous and ranks among the immortals, don't forget Yan's kindness.
That’s it.”
"Hey~!" Dongfang Zhen was overjoyed and hurriedly clasped his fists to convey the message: "Sir, do you think that Xia'er is such a powerful reincarnation that she can be so valued by Shangfeng?"
Yan Jingyun frowned and shook his head to send the message: "Brother, please forgive Yan for having no comment! This is the top secret of the upper world. Don't say that Yan doesn't know it. He just knows it. If he reveals it, he will definitely be punished. Remember, brother.
, as long as the reincarnated powerful people are recorded in the records and named by the peak, they cannot be questioned, cannot be suppressed, and cannot be obliterated. As long as Yan Mou brings back Fairy Caixia safely and smoothly during this trip, most of the mission will be completed.
As for the Immortal Sect, it’s just for fun.”
"Are you having fun?" Dongfang Zhen bared his teeth secretly.
The Kyushu monk broke his head and wanted to step into the immortal gate. In the eyes of the spiritual world monk, it was just for fun.
"Haha, brother, don't be discouraged. In fact, what if you enter the Immortal Sect? To tell you the truth, the so-called selection is just a secret used by Yan to investigate the secrets of these monks, mainly to find the whereabouts of the evildoers.
Once discovered, hehe, he will be killed without mercy!"
"Ah? You mean..."
"Brother, I don't mean anything. Don't talk nonsense. Okay, here are some of your opponents."
The young monk said, smiling as he watched two rays of light shooting out like meteors.
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The streams of light paused one after another on the third floor of the Immortal Viewing Platform.
The first thing that appeared was a middle-aged monk with green eyebrows and a long beard. His seal was shining, his face was like a crown jade, and his snow robe was spotless. Even the few strands of gray beard on his lower forehead were shining, as if they had been carefully taken care of.
Average.
Immediately behind, a middle-aged male cultivator appeared with a lean build. He had a short beard and long eyebrows, a face as sharp as a knife, and a body like a dagger. Before the person arrived, the sword energy was already coming towards his face. The sword energy spread out.
In the hall, like a strong wind passing by, even the ten-foot-long giant bell buzzed.
"Nanyumen War Chronicle pays homage to Master Yan!"
"Bai Zhanxiong has met your lord!"
As soon as the two of them landed, they stepped forward and bowed to the young monk who stood erect.
Yan Jingyun turned his head slightly and said calmly: "You're welcome. Since the two masters are here, let's stand aside for now!"
"Yes, sir!"
Zhan Ji and Bai Zhanxiong breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and stood beside Dongfang Zhen with ease.
"Old Dongfang, you are lucky enough to be at Lord Yan's side at all times. We two old ghosts are afraid that we will suffer a secret loss this time!" The lean monk took the lead in transmitting the message with a grin.
"Hmph! Zhan Ji, Bai Zhanxiong, I guard a powerful person in the spiritual world every day, is it easy? There is a saying that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. If one is not good, it will be wiped out. You secretly hide in the door, I don't know how powerful you are.
!" Dongfang Zhen frowned and hummed Chuanyin.
"Hey, Dongfang Zhen, are you accompanying a tiger? Bai has been in your house for a while, and I can see what kind of tiger you are accompanying. It's a patron saint. Since Mr. Yan came, you
You can get wind and rain at Xiling Gate. Even the entire Dongling Mountains have been swallowed up by you. Bai really regrets it. With so many concubines, why didn’t he give birth to a good daughter?
"Bai Zhanxiong said half-sarcastically and half-sarcastically.
"Really? Brothers, is it easy for me to give birth to a daughter? Her mother was killed as soon as she was born, and all the concubines became hens that couldn't lay eggs. Raising her to such a big age didn't bring any benefit at all, and she still had to pay for it every day.
She must serve her like a grandma. She cannot be beaten or scolded. She cannot even find a Taoist companion but her father..."
"Dede, dede! Dongfang Zhen, you are so mean to both of us. A powerful reincarnation, this alone is enough for you to become an immortal. How about we change, let Xi Caixia call me dad, and my brats will recognize you
Are you the father?" Zhan Jimanmu said with disdain.
"Okay! As long as this girl is willing! However, it's not enough for you to just send your son. You have to send your beautiful concubines as well. I don't mind having a large harem, quack quack!" Dongfang Zhenkai laughed.
"Old Dongfang, you're being cruel! Let's see how many seats can you get in this genius battle?! I think it's just Xi Caixia! I have three sons in the Zhan family, at least two out of five will be enough.
Humph!" Zhan Ji said with a depressed expression.
"Brother Bai, do you think so too?" Dongfang Zhen asked Bai Zhanxiong via voice transmission.
"No! Bai thinks that the little girl from Dongji Sect should be worth something. The disciples trained by Dongfang Qingqing should not be too bad. As long as my son Bai Feng successfully enters the final examination of Beiwei Sect, it will be fine. As for how many
There is no point in people going in. In the end, they just made snacks for us old ghosts!"
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More than a dozen streams of light came one after another, and one by one they stood on the Immortal Test Platform.
Behind Bei Baifeng, the Nine-Star Danqing Jue that he had been carrying on his back was no longer visible. His eyes were deeper and cunning, with a strong Yinxie aura. He briefly glanced at the monks present, and then secretly glanced at the top of the Immortal Viewing Platform.
A wicked smile appeared on his face. He took a step forward, pushed aside the monks who had been following him, and instantly stood in front of another group of green-robed monks.
"Brother Zhan Tian, are you here?!" Bei Baifeng clasped his fists and saluted.
"Coming!"
Nan Zhantian, holding a rusty and broken sword, squeezed out two words.
"Oh, brother, you still cherish your words like gold. These two people beside you are the second and third sons of your Zhan family, right?" Bei Baifeng shook his head and chuckled.
"Come to the battlefield, the second son of the Zhan family!" The golden-robed monk on the left side of Zhan Tian answered with his fists clasped. He carried a long-edged sword behind his back, and the scabbard had amazing protective power. His spiritual consciousness swept up and all were blocked.
"I'm Zhan Kun, the youngest of the Zhan family!" Dui, the weak-headed boy on Zhan Tian's right, said with a smile. His face was slightly chubby and he looked childish.
"Haha! Brother Zhan Kun, we came to Xiling Gate for a blind date together. We just met today. It can be said that we share weal and woe. In fact, we don't care. To Bai Feng, there are groups of wives and concubines anyway. One more is not more, and one less is not.
.And your brother is only fourteen or fifteen, and I heard that he has never met a female cultivator. If you really marry a senior sister-level and experienced female cultivator as a Taoist companion, it will be a bit overwhelming for you!"
"Well?"
Zhan Kun's face was condensed, but he immediately felt relieved and sighed: "Oh, it's better to have nothing to eat than not to eat at all! Brother Bai, I heard that you ate nine beautiful female cultivators at the level of ancestors. I don't know how many of them are yours."
Junior sister? Oh, Zhan Kun seems to have vaguely heard that you married a fairy from Danshan Yunge, who is hundreds of years old!"
"Hmph! Zhan Kun, you are a bitch!" Nan Zhantian's face changed slightly, and he frowned and shouted.
Bei Baifeng's face changed several times, and he laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! In fact, although Fairy Silver Moon is nearly 800 years old, she is as guarded as a jade. After Baifeng married her, she was like a treasure. Brother Zhan Kun, you know this