The registration was carried out in an orderly manner, and the martial arts monks stepped forward one after another, registered their names, ages, origins and cultivation levels before entering the martial arts hall.
Before long, the number of people in the team was reduced by half.
When Tang Huan also entered the palace, Mu Han stood at the front of the team.
Name?
The middle-aged man on the left was still expressionless, but when his eyes fell on Mu Han, there was a faint flash of strange color in his eyes, as if he was curious.
Luo Cheng and Mu Han looked calm.
age?
24. In order to match his appearance, Mu Han gave a number that was far higher than his real age.
Where do you come from?
Faro Heaven Realm. Mu Handao. Faro Heaven Realm is also a middle heaven realm world, but it is the weakest among all the middle heaven realms and is at the bottom.
Oh? Cultivation?
Wanliu Sixth Heaven.
Okay, let's go in.
After asking these simple questions, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and Mu Han stopped staying and strode away, entering the palace in a moment.
This palace is antique, with a solemn atmosphere lingering everywhere. The area is extremely wide, and it can probably accommodate hundreds of thousands of people at the same time. There are a large number of futons placed in the center of the palace. At this moment, Tang Huan, who came in first, and two or three others
Hundreds of people were sitting there neatly.
After walking to Tang Huan and sitting down, Mu Han looked around.
On the left side of the hall, there is a huge jade tablet. On the jade tablet are two hundred names condensed by Taoist patterns. Behind each name is a string of numbers, which is the meritorious service value of the disciples from the outer mountain.
The person at the top of the list has merit points exceeding 50,000.
On the right side, there is also a jade tablet, which is larger than the one on the left. It is actually a thousand meters long. It is densely covered with mission information. It may be to collect medicinal herbs, or to purchase elixirs, Taoist tools, or various other items.
There are a variety of utensils and items, and some information in them is related to refining or repairing Taoist utensils.
There is a number behind each task information, which is the merit that can be obtained after completing the task.
The two jade tablets are both superb Taoist artifacts.
Mu Han immediately judged the grades of the Meritorious Monument on the left and the Mission Monument on the right. While sighing, he browsed the mission monuments carefully. After about a quarter of an hour, all the remaining hundreds of people were logging in.
After the basic information, I sat down cross-legged on the futon in the center of the hall.
The four men responsible for the registration of outside disciples were sitting across from everyone.
Everyone, Elder Bai from Tianxuan Peak will conduct the test next. Please relax your mind and don’t resist. Only by passing this test can you have the opportunity to become a disciple of our Zhenwu Holy Mountain. If you fail, the result will be yours.
We already knew that that was to abolish our cultivation and expel from Zhenwu Holy City. The middle-aged man's voice was cold and stern, his eyes were like lightning. He quickly glanced at everyone's faces.
clank……
The next moment, Elder Bai had not yet shown up. One by one, crisp and sweet notes vibrated in the martial arts hall. Those notes intertwined into a beautiful melody, echoing in everyone's ears, and the sound seemed to contain a magical power.
The magic power makes everyone feel sleepy.
With the middle-aged man's instructions in front of them, everyone did not use their true energy to resist. In the blink of an eye, although the Life Spring monks still maintained their cross-legged posture, they fell into a deep sleep.
Not long after, those Wanliu realm monks also followed suit.
Mu Han's eyes were closed and his face was calm, as if he had fallen asleep peacefully, but his consciousness was extremely awake. The music seemed to have condensed into substance, penetrating into Mu Han's heart. However,
It is completely impossible to be hypnotized by Mu Han's Zixu Shrine.
Mu Han tried his best to maintain the steady fluctuation of his soul aura, without showing any abnormality.
Soon, Mu Han discovered that the music invaded the depths of his soul.
It's searching its own memory.
Mu Han secretly laughed in his heart. If he was really hypnotized, his memory might really be checked by others. But now that he is fully awake, how could he let it happen? In the blink of an eye, Mu Han had got rid of distracting thoughts and found a rather miserable life.
Stories kept popping up in his mind...
In Faroland, a border area that is almost isolated from the world, there is a small family with thousands of people living in seclusion. In this family, there is a child named Luo Cheng who has shown extraordinary talents since he was a child. However, due to his mother's maid,
Due to his status, he, the patriarch of the clan, has been oppressed by his clan since he was a child.
Luo Cheng was unwilling to be humiliated, and continued to practice hard, and his cultivation level was rising steadily, which indeed improved the lives of their mother and son. However, when he transformed into Taoism and broke through to the Mysterious Embryo Realm, various tangible and intangible suppressions also followed.
He came because of his strength, which threatened the status of the patriarch's legitimate son.
Luo Cheng rose up to resist, but in the end his mother was arrested and he himself became a prisoner. However, Luo Cheng's tribesmen, including his father and brother, didn't know that he was also a man with water and wood attributes.
Daoist pattern master, but he escaped.
A few years later, Luo Cheng's strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he actually entered the Wanliu realm.
After thinking that he had enough ability to protect himself, Luo Cheng returned to his family and wanted to take his mother away. However, he learned that when he escaped a few years ago, his mother was implicated and was ordered to be executed by his father himself. Luo Cheng was so distressed that he became ferocious.
The entire family was wiped out.
Later, Na Luo Cheng accidentally learned about the recruitment of disciples in the Zhenwu Holy Mountain, but he could not find enough Sumeru beads to open the door to the realm. Fortunately, he inadvertently got a
The domain boundary passage map passed down from ancient times, so he passed through those long-abandoned domain boundary passages one after another, passing through three lower heaven realm worlds, going through hardships and dangers, and it took more than a year to enter the Akagi heaven realm.
Unfortunately, by the time he arrived at Zhenwu Holy City, this year's Zhenwu Holy Meeting had already ended. It took Luo Cheng a lot of effort to get here, so naturally he was unwilling to give up. In desperation, Luo Cheng came outside this martial arts hall.
, I want to sign up to become an outsider disciple of Zhenwu Holy Mountain...
At this point, the story ends.
After weaving the story, Mu Han found that the beautiful melody had quietly left his soul. Then, Mu Han heard a sigh of regret: It's a pity that Luo Cheng actually missed the time of the Zhenwu Holy Meeting.
, otherwise, with his Wanliu Sixth Level cultivation and his status as a Taoist Master with both water and wood attributes, he would be enough to become an official disciple of the Zhenwu Holy Mountain.
His level of weapon refining is indeed good. Last night in the square outside, he upgraded the grade of a Taoist weapon from medium to high quality. The person who made the intercom was the middle-aged man who presided over the recruitment of registered disciples, with a clear voice.
With an imperceptible smile.
clank!
Two high-pitched notes suddenly exploded, and the melody stopped abruptly.
Feeling that the time was almost up, Mu Han suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and looked around blankly. Except for the monks who were participating in the test, there were only the four men opposite him. As for Elder Bai, there was no trace of him.
None, seems to have never appeared.!~!
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