Mingxian had a smile on his face: "I think so too, so we are all close friends!"
Fang Hao had a look of helplessness on his face. He didn't know how to describe the thinking of the guy in front of him. However, Mingxian came forward yesterday. Fang Hao was very grateful in his heart and said with a smile: "That's right, confidant, let's advance and retreat together."
Soon, Yin Caiyi and Leng Xi appeared in the stone chamber out of thin air. Everyone who appeared here had passed the test.
There were bursts of brilliance. Although Fang Hao and others passed the test, they did not understand why they passed the test.
When Feng Mian's silent figure appeared, there were only six Qingzhou masters left, plus Fang Hao, Mingxian and two other top masters who had not interacted much.
Feng Mian looked at the six of them and said in a hoarse voice: "Congratulations to the six of you for passing the first level."
Fang Hao said calmly: "I wonder what is being tested in this level?"
Feng Mian's cloudy old eyes flashed, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Wuweiyaya, what is being tested is courage."
"Um...can you prove it by jumping?" Fang Hao really disagreed with this view. After all, he jumped and was not worried about being thrown to death.
"Of course, at first you will think it is just an assessment, but as time goes by, your mood will inevitably change, your doubts will greatly increase, and you will have negative emotions. Practitioners are most afraid of being restless. These will be recorded by Wuwei Cliff. This is the reason why you passed.
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It was the first time that Feng Mian spoke so many words in one breath. He spoke so weakly that he seemed about to collapse.
Fang Hao suddenly realized, but he didn't take it seriously at all and took advantage of it.
In the end, six of them passed. They couldn't see what would happen to the rest of them, because they were taken to another place by Feng Mian.
This place was filled with bone-chilling cold. Feng Mian looked at the six people and said, "Sanqing Mountain focuses on cultivating the mind, which is the condensation of the soul. Only in this way can we go very far. Some of you have amazing bodies, but if the soul
God cannot keep up, and there is no way to become a strong person.
After saying that, Feng Mian waved his skinny hand, and six stone gates suddenly appeared on a stone wall.
Feng Mian looked at the six stone gates: "Each of you choose one and go in."
"What's inside?" someone asked.
Feng Mian said calmly: "Whether you go in to practice or sleep, you can't come out until the time is up."
"How long?"
"I don't know how many years there are in the cave. When the time comes, I will naturally let you come out." After Feng Mian finished speaking, he waved his hand again.
An invisible force floated past, and the six doors opened instantly.
Fang Hao glanced at Yin Caiyi and Leng Xi, and said, "Take care."
The two women nodded, and then each walked towards a stone door. After entering, the stone door closed tightly, as if there had never been a door.
The moment Fang Hao entered, he looked back and saw that the door had been closed, and it was dark and cold inside.
Although it was pitch black, for practitioners like them, it did not hinder them from seeing at all, so they could see clearly that there was nothing inside.
After a little observation, Fang Hao lay directly on the ground. He didn't know how long he would stay there anyway, so he decided to take a nap first.
As for the cold inside the cave, Fang Hao couldn't feel it at all, but there was no wind inside and the spiritual energy was very full.
Fang Hao closed his eyes and fell asleep.
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No one seems to know how high Sanqing Mountain is, three towering mountains.
In front of a mountain gate in the middle, a huge white-haired beast rushed towards it.
But soon, at the originally empty mountain gate, several people appeared in an instant, wearing Taoist robes and crowns on their heads. One of them looked solemn and majestic, which was different from the Qi machine in the mountain on the left. The other side looked a bit gloomy.
But here, it seems full of yang and righteousness, and peaceful.
A Taoist priest with a square face said angrily: "Who is trespassing on the Holy Land of Sanqing Mountain?"
The white-haired giant beast is naturally Weiwei Li's mount Jian, and the two people standing above them are looking directly at Weiwei Li and Yunhe.
Yun He said to Weiwei Li: "I can only find the road to Zhonglu Mountain."
Weiwei Li frowned: "Then which mountain is my boss located?"
Yun He frowned: "It should be Qingshan on the left road, because that place should be open to accept disciples this year, and this is Yuqing Mountain."
The Taoist priest in front of the mountain gate saw that Yun He and Weiwei Li ignored his shouts, and his face suddenly darkened: "How brave, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame these poor Taoists for being ruthless!"
At this moment, Yunhe had already landed on the ground, glanced at the Taoist priests, and laughed and said: "Let me tell you, the mountain master, that I, Yunhe, am here to visit."
"Yunhe? Master Yunhe?" The leading Taoist priest's expression froze, and he exclaimed with a bit of shock.
"It's me." Yunhe said calmly.
Weiwei Li, who was walking down the stairs, glanced at Yun He in surprise: "Are you a Taoist priest?"
"Who said I'm a Taoist priest?" Yun He glanced at Weiwei Li angrily: "Do you think I look like a monk?"
The leading Taoist priest outside the mountain gate immediately shouted: "Master Yunhe, please wait a moment. I will go and report to the mountain master right now."
"No need, your mountain master is here!" Yunhe raised his head and looked above Yuqing Mountain.
Everyone looked back and saw an old man with white beard and hair in an old green robe. He was holding a whisk and looking down from above. He seemed to be moving slowly, but he seemed to be able to span hundreds of meters in one step.
In just a short while, he had already arrived at the door. Weiwei saluted Yunhe with Taoist etiquette: "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but my style remains the same."
"Laodao Li, you look more and more like a fairy, haha..." Yunhe laughed, seeming extremely happy.
"Please go up to the mountain to reminisce about the past." The old Taoist with white eyebrows glanced at Weiwei Li and the white hair behind Weiwei Li, his eyes bright: "My disciple has a strange appearance, excellent qualifications, and unique luck. My old friend has found a good apprentice."
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"Haha, Mr. Li, do you also see that we are destined to be masters and disciples?" Yun He looked very happy, with a smile on his face.
"There is God's will in the world, please!" said the old man with white eyebrows, making a gesture of invitation towards the mountain.
"I'm not here to catch up with you. I want to go to Qingshan Mountain, but I don't know how to get there. How about you, Mr. Li, take the trouble to send us there? I, Yunhe, owe you a favor to Sanqingshan Mountain." Yunhe cupped his hands and said seriously.
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The white-browed old Taoist frowned and said, "You have something to do when you go to Shangqing Mountain?"
Yun He looked at Weiwei Li and said calmly: "The boss of my unqualified disciple is participating in the selection of registered disciples over there. We have to meet him."
The old Taoist with white eyebrows smiled: "Old friend Yunhe, you have put me in a difficult position. Although our three mountains have the same roots, we each have our own opinions."
However, when the old Taoist Baimei saw Yun He's expression turned solemn, he said helplessly: "Old friend Yunhe is still so impatient. I haven't finished speaking yet. Although it's difficult, I should try my best."
"Thank you very much." Yunhe handed over his hand again, seeming to miss this affection very much.
The old Taoist Baimei said to one of his disciples: "Go and get the Heavenly Ruler."
"Yes, Mountain Master!" A disciple lowered his head and responded.
However, the old Taoist Baimei suddenly said: "You don't need to let the temple owner know."
"Yes, Mountain Master." A disciple responded and left. (To be continued)