Jialan Mountain, winding thousands of miles, prone like a dragon, its year-round misty clouds, also true and illusory is located in the east of the Northern Wilderness, secular legend says that this mountain is the dragon vein of the Northern Wilderness, ordinary people are difficult to enter! It has always been the holy mountain in the eyes of the people of the Northern Wilderness! Daoling Sect opened a faction here tens of thousands of years ago, and it is the master of Jialan Mountain.

Dao Ling Sect is deep in the hinterland of Jialan Mountain, outside the mountain gate that was originally inaccessible, but today it is crowded with people, and at a glance, the mountains are full of people. Most of them are seventeen or eighteen-year-old young people, whether they are children of the poor family wearing coarse cloth shirts or powerful people wearing silk brocade robes, they are all looking at the sky, the people who are walking in white shirts, flying around to maintain order, and the outer disciples of the Dao Spirit Sect are all yearning and envious!

The Holy Emperor's Calendar, Qiankun 8048, the third day of the seventh month (the Holy Emperor's Calendar originated from the only nine-star sect in the entire small spirit world, located in the Middle Emperor Domain, the Holy Emperor's Palace with a history of millions of years, Qiankun is the emperor name of the Holy Emperor, and the date of his accession to the throne is the first year of Qiankun). For the people in the Northern Wilderness Region, the area under the jurisdiction of the Dao Spirit Sect, today is a big day! Because today is the day when the Dao Spirit Sect, a super immortal sect, opens the mountain gate once every five years, and accepts disciples, so the people of the four major empires, hundreds of kingdoms, and principalities under its jurisdiction in the eastern part of the Northern Wilderness Region all yearn for, whether they are rich or poor, they all want to send their juniors to the Dao Spirit Sect to practice! As long as their own juniors compete and get started, even if they are the lowest-level miscellaneous disciples, the Dao Ling Sect will also give them rewards, and they will not worry about food and clothing! If you become an outer disciple, your family will be given a town as a fief for a hundred years, if you become an inner disciple, your family will be given a county as a fief for three hundred years, and if you become an elite disciple, your family will be given a place as a fief for five hundred years...... It can really be said that 'one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven', so all young people with immortal roots, whether they are the sons of the cloth cloth and the Han Sect, or the powerful and dignitaries, will be sent to the Dao Ling Sect today, in order to be able to step into this holy place that can change people's fate!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun rose in the sky. I don't know from which high mountain, there are nine magnificent and majestic bells, the sound of which has spread for thousands of miles, shocking the eardrums! "The old man and the elder of the outer sect, Guo Hao, on behalf of the sect, welcome all the young heroes to participate in this mountain selection examination! But the old man wants to advise you, this sect is very strict in selecting disciples, and you may lose your life at any time during the examination! It's still too late to quit!" After the bell, an old man in black clothes, with a round face and big eyes, stepped on auspicious clouds and floated above the sect of Daoling Sect, and said in a voice like thunder.

Everyone on the ground, when they heard the words of the old man surnamed Guo, they all had no intention of quitting, and they all looked at the majestic posture of the old man who was supported by the clouds, in their eyes, it was a rare immortal! "See, this old man is stepping on the clouds, he really looks like a fairy! But you heard him say that he is the elder of the outer gate, and his status is not very high! It can be seen that there are many people in the Daoling Sect! I want to join! Maybe Lao Tzu will be better than him in the future..."

Elder Guo, who was stepping on the clouds, saw that no one had withdrawn, and there was a smile on his face!" the old man announced. As soon as he finished saying these few words, he saw the clouds rolling in the distance, and nine hundred-zhang long dragons pulled a huge palace, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, like electricity, "Coming," Elder Guo secretly mused, with a trace of anger on his face, and shouted loudly: "Who is coming? This gate is heavy, it is forbidden to fly high, if you don't land, you will bear the consequences!" The nine dragons, with one horn on their heads and two feet under their abdomen, with a violent coercion, stopped in the air hundreds of zhang away after hearing Elder Guo's words! Nine huge heads roared at Elder Guo, as if they were going to bite off his head! On the other hand, Elder Guo's face did not change, and he glared at him with one hand! The people on the ground were dumbfounded! "What is the situation?...? The people below are talking to each other!

"Qi Qingyu, the third elder of the inner door of the Qiankun Gate, with the disciples of the sect whose bone age is not more than 30, worship the mountain according to the routine, this is the color head of this mountain worship battle, a first-class kingdom land, three copies of the heaven-level cheats, and a quasi-immortal soldier, I hope that the Guimen will take out the equal color head, and you will decide the rules of the competition! If you don't fight, please close the door for three hundred years!" A warm and jade-like voice, like a warm spring breeze blowing the earth, resounded in everyone's ears. Immediately, five jade boxes flew out of the palace and hung in the air.

", it turned out to be a person from the Qiankun Holy Gate, no wonder it's so awesome! It seems that this Spirit Sect is not so awesome! Someone has knocked on the door! I force you to compete! If you don't compare, the mountain will be closed for 300 years..." The people on the ground looked at this scene in the sky with complicated feelings! People's hearts floated.

"This competition is taken by my Dao Spirit Sect, and I am a guest from afar! Please speak to the ground with distinguished guests!" "The old man Ling Tianqiu, the great elder of the Dao Spirit Sect, has been waiting for a long time!" An old man in Taoist clothes with a white face and black beard and eyebrows like blades, holding the dust in his hand and stepping on the three-colored auspicious clouds, appeared in the air. He flicked the dust down in his hand, and a gust of wind blew, and the crowd that had gathered at the door was unconsciously sent out for ten miles, and a large open space was vacated in front of the door. He waved the dust again, and a large net of golden light appeared in the air, covering the nine dragons, and in the struggle and roar of the dragons, they were forced to take the palace and press it on the vacant ground with a "boom".

"Hmph, this is the hospitality of your Dao Spirit Sect, little cubs, I don't want to see them alive in a while!" The warm voice resounded in the air again, but with a solemn aura! Then there was a "bang", and the palace door was pushed open! A middle-aged scholar wearing a Confucian scarf, wearing a Confucian robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and elegant as the wind, shaking a paper fan in his hand, staring at Ling Tianqiu, slowly fell to the ground with dozens of young disciples.

"Haha, Qi Sour, fists and feet have no eyes, the kid you brought will die in a while, don't scream!" Ling Tianqiu sneered twice and replied.

"In that case, bring the color head! Draw down the road! Set a rule, let's start!Hmph, I hope you Dao Spirit Sect will not be beaten into a dead dog as usual!" Qi Qingyu shook the paper fan and snorted contemptuously. Ling Tianqiu, with a wave of his big hand, the same five jade boxes rose into the air, "Caitou is here, you come from afar, let you rest for an hour, the rules are still the old rules, disciples with a bone age of no more than 30, each have 10 disciples, 5 alternates, and conduct wheel battles until the other party is disabled!" After Ling Tianqiu finished speaking, he waved the dust in his hand, "booming" a hundred feet high. The stone platform with a width of dozens of zhang rises from the ground and stands above the open space, and there are 15 stone chairs on each side of the stone platform.

"The disciples participating in the battle are out!" Qi Qingyu waved his hand back, more than a dozen figures in no particular order, all of them shook their figures, sitting on the stone chair, after the fifteen people sat down, they talked and laughed with each other, as if they didn't take this competition seriously! Ling Tianqiu snorted coldly and disappeared without a trace! Only a large group of people who came to apply for the exam were left behind, where they were excited and a little worried.