Qingzhou, Guiyun Sect, surrounded by mountains, there are flying streams and clear streams, strange rocks are craggy, covered by clouds and mist all year round, it is the holy place of cultivation in the eyes of monks in a radius of millions of miles. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Refining qi, building a foundation, refining through the sky, and finally crossing the catastrophe to become an immortal, is the dream of countless monks, this Guiyun Sect has no immortals, and there is no Tongtian power that is about to cross the catastrophe, there is only an ancestor in the infancy of the Yuan, in the eyes of countless Qi refining, the foundation building monks are already behemoths, countless people have broken their heads, want to squeeze inside, do not seek to cultivate into a Yuanying, as long as they can form a golden pill, they can become a hegemon, and their wives and concubines are like clouds, and they are supported by tens of thousands of people.

On August 15th, it is the annual admission ceremony of the sect, and many local clans send their sons and daughters here early, hoping to pass the eyes of immortals, let their children learn a few tricks of immortal arts, and come back to glorify the court.

At the foot of the mountain, there are at least a thousand people waiting here, including a graceful and luxurious son, a beautiful young lady, and a hawker who sells spirit talismans everywhere, and some high-spirited monks in the foundation building period, the little monk Mo Xian is just the most inconspicuous existence among them.

At this moment, Mo Xian's hand was inserted into his pocket, and he tightly grasped a white flat object, which was the size of a palm, and his palms were covered with beads of sweat, and the smooth texture brought by the object in his hand made him a little nervous, because this object was not his own, but he picked it up on the road, and on the way to Guiyun Sect, it was deeply embedded in the rut print, and it was inadvertently discovered by him, and now it has become an ownerless thing in his hands.

No one will come to claim it, right? Mo Xian thought to himself, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, this object is really very peculiar, there is no spiritual power fluctuation, the front is polished brighter than the bronze mirror of the immortals, and it can clearly reflect his face, there is a mysterious symbol of mi in the upper left corner, although the back is not as bright as the front, but the feel is delicate, and there is also a mysterious symbol of the mi style, what kind of magic weapon is this? Mo Xian searched his mind and found no results.

Suddenly, the crowd began to stir, and the original spiritual power prohibition to the Guiyun Sect had disappeared, which indicated that the official enrollment ceremony had begun, and the crowd swarmed towards that entrance.

Mo Xian was engulfed by the crowd and walked towards the entrance, but the hand holding the object was clenched tightly.

No, there is a feeling that there are no silver three hundred taels here, and sooner or later some sharp-eyed people will find out that it is greasy in it, it is common to kill people and seize treasures in this cultivation realm, thinking about it, Mo Xian simply relaxed completely, and followed the crowd forward.

There are eight realms for mortals to cultivate into immortals: refining qi, building a foundation, forming a pill, forming a pill, turning into a god, refining a void, merging, and crossing the tribulation.

Mo Xian is currently just a novice cultivator of the middle grade of Qi refining, in the eyes of mortals, he may step into the path of cultivation, he is a high-ranking monk, but in this cultivation realm, he has not even entered the door, according to the admission tradition of the Guiyun Sect in previous years, the higher the cultivation is preferred, after all, the higher the cultivation at the same age, the higher the talent, the greater the possibility of breaking through to a higher realm, and then this admission is not without any lower limit, and the following below the middle grade of Qi refining will not be qualified for trial, Mo Xian has just been stuck on this threshold, come over this year to try his luck, If you are lucky enough to enter the Guiyun Sect and have the protection of the sect's cultivation resources, it will be much better than the kind of days when you are a casual cultivator outside and have a meal without a meal.

On this mountainside, there is a huge spiritual stone, every monk only needs to put his palm on it, a little instilled a little spiritual power into it to test the true cultivation, in previous years, there were a few cheaters, but later after being discovered by the Guiyun Sect, he was expelled from the door, and even the spiritual root was deprived, and no one has done this kind of stupid thing to deceive himself.

Mo Xian put his palm on it, and suddenly the back of his hand was engraved with a sectarian symbol of the Guiyun Sect, on which was a green cloud, and a sword was inserted in the green cloud, which was the proof of the trial, representing that Mo Xian had the qualifications to participate in the primary election.

Mo Xian's expression did not show the slightest joy, because almost all of the seven or eight hundred people in front of him were mid-grade in the Qi Refining Period, and some of them even broke through to the foundation building, and there was almost no suspense in this year's Admission Ceremony.

"Brother Wang, the competition this year is even more fierce than in previous years! If you don't have the cultivation of the top grade in the Qi refining period, I'm afraid you will be eliminated in that initial test! Ahead, a young student in Tsing Yi, with a handsome face and a folding fan in his hand, asked the prince surnamed Wang on the side.

"I heard that this year's admission ceremony is different from the past, the sect has raised the threshold for entering the sect, and this first place can not only become a cabinet disciple, but even get the immortal true inheritance of the old monster in the infancy stage." Gongzi surnamed Wang said calmly.

"I've also heard about this, it is said that because it is a ten-year competition of 100 sects, this is one of the best events in Qingzhou, and the sect wants to attract some real geniuses to join the sect by increasing the reward, in order to expect to achieve a good ranking in next year's 100 sect competition." Tsing Yi Xiaosheng explained.

Mo Xian followed behind, listening in his ears, his face slowly gloomy, according to this, wouldn't he have to run a trick this year.

Guiyun Sect is worthy of being the land of immortals, even with the strength of everyone's feet, it took a quarter of an hour to reach the halfway up the mountain, the bamboo forest in front of it is surrounded on both sides of the road, the clouds are diffuse, through a little gap, you can vaguely see a huge platform on the mountainside, and there is a huge cyan stone sword standing in the middle.

"What is this?" Through the heavy clouds and mist, I suddenly felt that the weather was open, and in front of me was a huge white stone platform with a radius of dozens of miles, not to mention that it could accommodate thousands of people, even hundreds of thousands of people, what made Mo Xian puzzled was that from the foot of the mountain to this mountain, but the height of more than 1,000 meters, how could it accommodate such a huge platform, it was the kind of magic power in the cave, what this magic power was Mo Xian didn't understand, but I heard that only monks above the Yuan Infant Stage could use it.

Walking further, in the center of this platform, in front of the bluestone giant sword, nearly a hundred Guiyun Sect monks lined up, they were all dressed in green clothes, holding green swords, the breeze was blowing, the clothes were fluttering, the scene was quite spectacular.

"Array, Ling Xiao Sword Array!" A purple-clothed man in the middle suddenly shouted, and the rest of the monks quickly drew their swords, and in an instant, countless blue lights surged, and the sound of swords was endless.

Counting carefully, there are exactly eighty-one monks in this array, and the turbulent spiritual power fluctuations coming from the array are quite clear even if they stand a kilometer away, if they enter the array, I am afraid that they will die in an instant.

Ruhong's sword qi was like a swimming dragon, rolling cyan sword flowers in the air, and these eighty-one figures kept changing positions, and they would collectively shout everywhere, and the humming sound of the sword qi rubbing against the air was extraordinary.

"Is this the Guiyun Sect?" Mo Xian's pupils reflected cyan sword shadows, and the corners of his mouth murmured: "If you enter the sect and have the protection of the sect's cultivation resources, then you can step into the foundation building period as soon as possible and snatch your sister back from the hands of the wicked." ”

Thinking of this, Mo Xian couldn't help but secretly clench his fists, and in a moment, the spiritual power fluctuations in front of him slowly weakened, and the purple-clothed monk pinched his fingers, and a lightsaber appeared out of thin air under his feet, carrying him up into the sky and slowly landing in front of the crowd.

"What I just demonstrated for you is the original sword formation of the Guiyun Sect, the Lingxiao Sword Formation, I am the inner door elder Zhang Zixiu of the Guiyun Sect, first of all, congratulations to everyone for passing the spirit stone test and obtaining the qualification for the preliminary examination, before this preliminary examination qualification, I want to tell you a word, the purpose of the monk is not only for the righteous path of immortality, but also to uphold the justice of heaven and maintain the good and evil in the world, entering my sect is a sword to punish evil and promote good, I hope you will hold your heart of righteousness, take the common people in the world as your own responsibility, the sect has prepared a place for everyone to live, A long line of cars, first rest for a day, tomorrow the first test officially begins! The Purple Friar said righteously.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Hey, brother, Zhang Zixiu, I heard that he had broken through to the top grade of the Dan Stage last year, and he was the person who was most likely to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage in the past hundred years in the Guiyun Sect." Someone argued.

Some people also objected: "What's the matter, the cultivation realm is sinister, bullshit to defend good and evil in the world, I think it's people who don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, this old stubbornness is really pedantic!" “

"Shhh, be careful, don't be heard by him, the divine sense of this monk in the Dan period is very sensitive!" Someone kindly reminded you.

Mo Xian listened to the discussions of the people around him, and with his own understanding, he already had a preliminary grasp of the situation of this Guiyun Sect.

There are more than 1,000 disciples in the entire sect, including more than 500 in the Qi refining period, more than 400 in the foundation building period, more than 50 in the Dan period, and only three people in the Dan period, and this Zhang Zixiu is one of them.

In the discussion of the crowd, Mo Xian followed the disciples of the Guiyun Sect and gradually crossed the white stone platform, and between the clouds and mist, it was a new world, which must be the ultimate in the cave, carving out a small world inside the mountain, there are mountains and waters, deep springs, and dangerous beaches, not far away, peach blossoms blooming, and hundreds of wooden houses are standing impressively.

According to the arrangement, it was a wooden house for three people, and Mo Xian was assigned to live with a pair of double cultivation partners.

Stepping into the room, it was antique, all wooden chairs, tables, there were two rooms inside, a large room and a side room.

Entering the side room, Mo Xian immediately closed the doors and windows, took out a talisman seal from his arms, and after simply setting up a ban at the door, he couldn't wait to take out the mysterious object.

I didn't look carefully on the road, and now the more I look at it, the more extraordinary I feel, there is a small round hole in the upper left corner of the back of the object, Mo Xian doesn't know what it is for, he tries to infuse spiritual power into it, and there is no reaction after half a ring.

Is it blood? Mo Xian heard that some magic weapons require blood to activate, so Mo Xian bit his thumb, and the red blood dripped on the smooth mirror surface of the front of the object, and there was still no reaction after a long time.

Mo Xian was a little anxious, picked up the object and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully: "Huh? What is it? ”

Mo Xian found that on the right side of the object, there were two narrow silver areas, and after a long time, suddenly, the smooth mirror suddenly brightened, and a mi pattern appeared in the center of the mirror, and there were several smaller mysterious symbols below: mi

After more than ten seconds, the picture changed, and a line of words popped up in the middle of the mirror: "Hi, I'm Xiaomi Mi 4C, I wish you a happy use!" ”

At the bottom of the mirror is a line of small letters: Made by Tianting Technology Company.