Chapter 107: Move a ladder

With and without care, the quality of life is completely one heaven and one underground, and this thing is the same in modern times and in ancient times. www.biquge.info Since Elder Mo said softly and asked Sun Dafu to take care of him, Li Liang and the treatment they enjoyed had changed. For example, when eating, in the past, no matter whether the children were full or not, there were two large pots of steamed buns and two plates of vegetarian dishes, but now the steamed buns are enough to eat, not to mention, there are actually two plates of meat dishes, which makes the children envious of Li Liang and at the same time add a little awe, when they see him, they will be a little nervous, for fear of offending him, not only will the meat not be eaten, but they will also be punished.

Of course, there are exceptions here, and Ma Yuan, who has regarded Li Liang as a friend of life and death, is an exception, not only is he still very arrogant, he dares to accept anyone's business, but he also often pulls Li Liang together to talk about ideals and the future to those little babies, but it gives Li Liang a headache.

Ten days later, as soon as the sky was bright, the children had already put on the clothes issued by the Xianmen Sect early, stood in a row in a row, and waited for the disciples to take them away and go to the three introductory tests. However, Li Liang was not in the team, because the place he was going to was different, and he directly participated in the introductory competition test.

After about a while, two young male disciples came with flying swords. After they fell to the ground, they didn't give Sun Dafu any good face at all, just said a few words, and a person flew away with the twenty-odd children. The other flew with Li Liang all the way to a valley.

This valley is very peculiar, it is actually a rare mountain surrounded by mountains, it is impossible to enter it without flying, and the area of the valley is also relatively large, full of thousands of zhang long and wide. In the north of the valley, more than a dozen pavilions of different sizes and styles have been built, although some are relatively simple, but the scale of their construction is not small, and the main building alone is three stories high.

The valley was filled with low trees and weeds, and the lawn in the middle was only two or three inches high, but it didn't look like it had been manicured, but the grass was born to grow so tall. In the middle of the valley there are two platforms made of boulders, one large and one small. The large platform is three zhang high, more than 100 zhang long and wide, and the small platform also has a zhang high and more than ten zhang long and wide.

Li Liang was taken by the male disciple to a large pavilion next to the main building, which was already crowded with half-grown children at this time, more than 100 children, all of whom were about twelve or thirteen years old, and a few were slightly older, but they only looked like they were fifteen or sixteen years old.

The children in this pavilion are completely different from those who have lived with Li Liang in the past two months, the clothes they wear, their movements, demeanor, and expressions all show that their identities are not ordinary, it is estimated that they are not the sons and daughters of the Xiuxian family, or the descendants of such and such elders and sect masters in the world.

In fact, Li Liang has always had a doubt in his heart, when he entered the mountain, he also wore silk and satin clothes, although he deliberately took some branches, sharp stones cut out a series of holes, disguised as a suffered, but no matter how it is said, he is also dressed up as a rich child, and he can also do immortal arts, and the basic exercises are not bad, but why did the people of Xianmen arrange him with those poor children? What is the place where the horse's feet are exposed, or is it the deliberate behavior of Xianmen?

Of course, even if Li Liang wanted to break his head, he couldn't guess that when he went up the mountain that day, he didn't give some bribes to the disciple who took him, so he would live with those poor children. When Elder Mo noticed him, Master Song made a series of arrangements, so he let Li Liang, a fake son, blend into the poor pile. Some things are as simple as that, just because of the little people's little subjective thoughts, but they have unexpected results.

Although the children in this pavilion are also wearing the uniform clothes of Xianmenfa, the texture of the fabric is not the same as the clothes on Li Liang's body, the white clothes are embroidered with various dark lines, which makes people feel very dazzling, unlike the clothes on Li Liang's body, which are plain and flawless, just like the funeral clothes, with the black belt tied around the waist, it looks like a seven or eight points, and the word "Xuan" embroidered on the chest is not the same, they are all blue, and Li Liang's is black. It was precisely because of the difference in clothing that those children were far away from him, so that Li Liang stupidly occupied a corner of the pavilion, which seemed so special and abrupt.

After a while, an Elder Mo wearing an inky blue robe on the top of the main building walked to the front, coughed lightly, and said loudly: "The competition test for the beginner disciples starts now! After a while, Senior Nephew Xia will read out the rules and arrangements for the competition, you all have to listen carefully, if you violate the rules or disobey the arrangement, you will be directly disqualified and sent down the mountain! Okay, Senior Nephew Xia, you can start." ”

As soon as the words fell, a young man in a cyan robe immediately walked out, and after bowing to Elder Mo, he said in a slightly sharp voice: "You all listen well, this is the 427th time that my Xuanzong Mountain has recruited disciples, you must behave well! Our Xuanzong Mountain is the number one Immortal Sect in Northern Liang Continent, and it is your blessing to be able to join the Immortal Sect." When you go to the arena, you have to show your real skills, this is not in your house, and you can't pass the test if you don't show your real skills!"

"Next, let me talk about the rules of the competition. First, the competition will be a one-on-one battle, until one side admits defeat, falls to the ground, or falls off the field, as for what kind of magic weapon and talisman is used, it doesn't matter, after all, participating in the competition will inevitably be injured, as long as you don't lose your life. ”

"Second, during the competition, Elder Mo, Elder Jian, and Elder Cheng of our Xuanzong Mountain will be responsible for supervising, and more than ten elite disciples of each sect will be responsible for observing and recording and evaluating your performance in the competition. Of course, if the opponent has already admitted defeat in the fight, or they all fall to the ground, and you continue to use immortal magic to hurt the killer, they will also stop it in time, and they will also kick out of the immortal gate and never be hired. ”

"Third, if the two sides of the competition still do not decide the winner within a stick of incense, then both sides will enter the next round of the competition. However, if you want to be opportunistic and fool around, then you don't need to think about it, and you will be disqualified directly once you find it. Next, I will announce the matchup arrangement, the first game is Cheng Ziyang vs. Fang Hu!"

Next, under the arrangement of this Xia Shi's nephew, the children in the pavilion flew to the small arena in pairs in order and began a murderous competition. Although the outcome of this introductory competition test was decided in a short period of time, and the magic weapons and talismans that the children could use were all low-level and low-level, compared to the magic conference of Baicaomen, which was tens of millions of miles away, but the skills of the competition still belonged to the ranks of immortal arts, and the whole process was still because it was impossible to resist, or could not dodge, and there were injuries, and even two or three times because the opponent's immortal control was too strong, and almost killed people, but fortunately, the law enforcement disciples appeared in time to block the fatal blow.

Li Liang stood in the corner of the pavilion with a frightened face, staring at the children fighting on the platform. He didn't understand how these teenage children could be so ruthless! They had no intention of showing mercy to their subordinates at all, as soon as they started talking, they would immediately sacrifice magic weapons and talismans, and attack their opponents with all their might, regardless of whether the opponent could parry or not, and whether they would be injured or not, as if they were going to kill. And those winners have no sympathy, even if they beat their opponents with scars, they don't take a second look at them at all, and after flying off the stage proudly, they boast to those partners around them about how profound their skills are and how strong their immortal skills are. This made Li Liang once again doubt the so-called Immortal Cultivators, whether they wanted to cultivate Dao Immortals or kill people who took people's lives?

"In the next game, Xie Feng will fight Li Xiaoliang!" More than three hours later, the entry test of the No. 100 people came to an end, and at this time, the Xia nephew finally called out Li Liang's name.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flew up from the other corner of the pavilion, and then slowly fell to the center of the small platform like a fallen leaf. I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man standing on the platform, with sword eyebrows, white skin, and a refined ancient sword behind him, looking like a beautiful man with a graceful demeanor.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Xie's 'Feather Transformation Technique' to be so exquisite!"

"Hmph, his basic exercises have already reached the tenth level to have such an immortal cultivation, what's the big deal?"

"You can't say that, look at the sword he's carrying. If my guess is right, he should be a sword cultivator! You know, the Xie family has always been known for its swordsmanship immortal method in our Northern Liang Continent, presumably his best skill must be the sword technique, and the 'feather transformation technique' is just an auxiliary technique, and it is already very extraordinary to be able to cultivate to such a realm, but I don't know what his opponent is. ”

"By the way, I heard that Li Xiaoliang was once praised by the head of Xuanzong Mountain, and he must also be a person with advanced cultivation, and some people have seen this competition. ”

"Well, I've heard that, too. The elders of the clan asked me to pay attention when I met him, saying that he was a rare talent in a thousand years, with great potential, and the immortal magic was even more powerful than the ordinary number!"

"Yes, that's what my grandfather told me!"

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Li Liang was worried about how to go up, but the children nearby started to talk about it first, especially those rumors about him, which were even more outrageous. What a thousand-year-old freak, a genius in cultivating immortals, unlimited potential, superb immortal skills, that is varied, there are all kinds of words, and some people even say that he is the illegitimate son of the head of Song and inherited his immortal heritage, so it is so earth-shattering. This almost didn't make Li Liang's nose crooked, he hadn't tried it yet, not only did he compile the situation of the immortal arts into an allegro, but also made up his background.

Swallowing his saliva, trying to concentrate, and leaving the gossip of the group of little rabbit cubs on the side behind, Li Liang took a step, walked to the platform, raised his head, and looked up.

"Li Xiaoliang! Li Xiaoliang!" Xia's nephew's urging voice sounded, and there was a faint hint of displeasure.

"Here!" Li Liang roared, but he still stood there.

"Are you Li Xiaoliang?" Senior Nephew Xia glanced at Li Liang a few times and asked with some confusion.

"Yes!" Li Liang replied cheerfully.

"Why don't you go to the competition platform?" received an affirmative answer, and Senior Nephew Xia turned his face and asked angrily.

Li Liang looked at the high-pitched platform, swallowed his saliva again, turned his face to look at him, and then said stubbornly: "What, it's too high, I can't climb up! Can I apply to move a ladder?"