"Haha~~~"

On the Tongtian Dao, a young man with five big and three rough followed, among the disciples of Changqing Peak selected by Zheng Fan, smirking as he walked, with a surprise that was difficult to hide.

Although the girl in the coarse cloth dress looks average, she is very simple.

The other shy teenager was a little shy.

"Are there only six disciples?"

Chun Yu Ziqian looked at the six small ones and asked Zheng Fan.

"It's a little less, so let's add one."

Zheng Fan, who was walking towards the peak, seemed to point at random to a wooden boy on the mountain road.

Sensing the kindness of the young man, Chun Yu Ziqian couldn't help but smile helplessly, and didn't say anything more.

In the process of walking to the top of Tiandao Peak, Zheng Fan didn't even let the seven small ones line up, giving people the feeling of chaos among their peers.

"Senior Brother Zheng Fan, are these the disciples you chose?"

When he arrived at the peak of the Heavenly Dao, the white-bearded old man looked at the small ones behind Zheng Fan and asked with a strange expression.

"Well, this time Evergreen Peak will recruit these seven disciples, and a few of you will line up according to your age and report your name." Zheng Fan grinned widely, and didn't even mean to ask about the origin of the seven disciples.

"Wang Ling'er."

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl at the top of the list was the first to report her name.

"Junin."

Around twelve years old, a slightly shy teenager, his voice was a little uncontrollable.

"Xue Zhuang."

The five big and three rough teenagers said with a smirk.

"Fang Ni."

The simple girl in the coarse cloth dress also said her name.

"Ji Chen."

The seven or eight-year-old boy with the stick holder on his back had the look of an old man.

"Lee Hyo-chun."

The young man is not very big, although he has faintly good thoughts, he has relatively little courage.

"Muhua."

The little fat man was the last of the seven little ones, and he seemed to be a child about six years old.

For Zheng Fan to let a few small ones report their names, the people in charge of the Heavenly Dao Sect couldn't help but slander, and until now he has not communicated with everyone.

"Looks like it's about the same."

Seeing that most of the more than 100 children who had climbed the Tiandao Peak before had been led by the heads of each peak, Zheng Fan's smile had the meaning of inquiry.

The white-bearded old man signaled to the first of the other peaks, and hurried to select materials, among the first of the peaks, there was also the middle-aged senior brother Xie Xiang who was driven out of Evergreen Peak by Zheng Fan a year ago.

Different from Zheng Fan's leisurely face, Chun Yu Ziqian had already begun to whisper to the seven little ones to introduce the situation of Changqing Peak.

"Enter the forbidden land."

After the distribution of the disciples on the square at the top of the Heavenly Dao Peak was completed, the long-bearded old man gave an order, and the Dao robe was already the first to take the new disciples of the Heavenly Dao Peak to go deep into the forbidden land.

"Did you bring it or did I bring it?"

Seeing that the old disciples of Tiandao Peak did not follow, only the woman surnamed Feng and the old man with white beard and his party, Chun Yu Ziqian asked Zheng Fan.

"Follow me."

Just when the people in charge of each peak were taking the new disciples into action, Zheng Fan smiled and raised his feet, as if he was stepping one step at a time, walking towards the depths of the Dao Hidden Forbidden Land.

"Buzz~~~"

Zheng Fan's steps were not big, but every time he stepped on the air, he would leave ripples of power with subtle cracks on one side, and even have a huge traction on the few frightened disciples of the Evergreen Peak.

"Exaggerated boy."

Seeing that Zheng Fan did not release the flying treasure, nor did he cast too mysterious spells on the sleeves of the white-bearded old man, a middle-aged man looked like the head of the Nine Peaks, and sighed and smiled.

"Master......"

The little fat man still dared to speak, and he seemed to be a little unable to stand the traction of the dark force.

"In the future, I will be called Shizun, don't be chattering all day long, after joining the sect, you have to give me some rules, otherwise your life will be quite hard." Zheng Fan pulled his face, looked back at the seven small ones, and said that if he changed his face, he would change his face, which made people feel extremely difficult to get along with.

Feeling Zheng Fan's gloomy pressure, none of the seven little ones dared to squeak, and they all followed the ripples of the small crack power he walked out of, heading towards the depths of the Dao Hidden Forbidden Land.

"I didn't expect that this time the Great Open Sect recruited disciples, but it was an opportunity for us to go deep into the forbidden land of Daozang." Chun Yu Ziqian said to Zheng Fan.

"Let's take a look at the situation first, don't be in a hurry, but if you want to achieve the Ancient Breath, you really need to continue to accumulate the Immortal Foundation, otherwise it will be difficult for a metamorphosis." Without the knowledge of outsiders, Zheng Fan also used voice transmission to respond to Chun Yu Ziqian.

"I'm not sure."

Not to mention Zheng Fan's ancient qi, even if he transforms into an ancient breath of other natures, Chun Yu Ziqian doesn't have much confidence.

As an ancient devourer, Chun Yu Ziqian knows very well that she is already at the extreme, and if she continues to accumulate the immortal foundation, it is likely that her situation will be completely out of control.

There is no road along the way, the mountains are steep and steep, and the boulders are horizontal, and the higher you go, the more difficult it is to walk.

"What a mountain!"

Different from the first of each peak, deep into the forbidden land of Daozang, as far as the sight of many new disciples, they can already see the majestic and magnificent peaks, as if they are made up of many mountains, growing together in layers.

"Buzz~~~"

The white-bearded old man was the first to release the pure aura of the late stage of the feathering of the Life and Death Realm, and he was a new disciple of the Heavenly Dao Peak, resisting the pressure of the Dao Forbidden Land.

"Takashi ~~~"

It seems that because of the intervention of outsiders, the magnificent mountain unexpectedly erupted a thick line of ancient breath, creating a magnificent aura in the heaven and earth.

"Whew!"

Unlike Zheng Fan, who was the first of each peak to release spiritual power to resist, and stepped forward with a group of new disciples, he had already stopped when the mountain erupted with aura.

"There are a lot of people, and in such a situation, it is almost impossible to speculate." Chun Yu Ziqian thought secretly in her heart, without the slightest hint of urging.

Zheng Fan looked at the majestic mountain, and found that there were two gray-haired old men below the mountain.

The most bizarre thing is that there are many mountain peaks, which grow together in a magnificent mountain, and there are all kinds of rusty ancient texts on them, as if they have gone through the vicissitudes of time for a long time.

"Not only on the surface of the mountain, but also on the inside of the mountain rocks, the layers of ancient texts are also very dense, and there are extremely many types, it seems that the Hanhai Dao intention that broke out before was caused by that old man." Finding that the cross-section of the broken ancient stone of the mountain also had extremely dense and small ancient texts, Zheng Fan couldn't help but set his eyes on one of the white-haired old men.

It seemed to sense Zheng Fan's gaze, and the old man with rusty Hanhai Dao Yigu on his body turned his head to look at him, and the smile on his face had a sense of caution.

"I heard that you also had an extraordinary inscription on your body before, how does it compare to the ancient text of this Tibetan Mountain?" Chun Yu Ziqian said to Zheng Fan.

"There are many kinds of ancient texts in this Tibetan Mountain, and they are all extremely ancient, not to mention that the marks on my body cannot be compared to them, and their mystery is probably even greater than that of the Immortal Forbidden Land of the Donglin Spirit Domain." Zheng Fan didn't know why, and thought of the small stone tablet given to Ye Qian before.

In Zheng Fan's opinion, the ancient texts on the small stone tablets that are difficult to erase and refine can be compared with the ancient texts of the Tibetan Mountains of the same Dao.

Getting closer and closer to Daozang Mountain, it is already clear at a glance which of the first one hundred and eight peaks of the Heavenly Dao Sect is weak and which is stronger, except for Zheng Fan, the first of the Upper Nine Peaks is almost all narrowing the distance from Daozang Mountain, and the first one that can't resist the eruption of Daozang Mountain has also begun to stop one after another.

"If the strong want to get the treasure of the Dao Hidden Ruins, they must go to the kneeling platform, if they don't have that strength, they can only wait for the opportunity to recognize the treasure." Even the white-bearded old man of the Heavenly Dao Peak did not land on the Daozang Mountain, but was far away from the magnificent mountain, and he stopped his figure.

"It looks like it's going to be close to get the better of the game."

Chun Yu Ziqian didn't know much about the situation in Daozang Mountain, but by observing the actions of the white-bearded old man, she had a certain guess.

"The white-bearded old man called this mountain a ruin, it is true that there is a great opportunity here, but I am afraid that it also contains great dangers, I have a feeling that ancient eaters like us can easily fall into a situation of no return here." Zheng Fan secretly suppressed the restlessness of the immortal foundation and reminded Chun Yu Ziqian.

Although the person in charge of the One Hundred and Eight Peaks of the Heavenly Dao Sect had uneven cultivation, it could be easily found that the Evergreen Peak led by Zheng Fan was the farthest away from Daozang Mountain.

"Long! Prosperous! Takashi ~~~"

I don't know if it's because there are too many people in close proximity, the ancient breath of the Daozang Mountain Pass is constantly erupting, which makes the first peak of the Heavenly Dao Sect bear a lot of pressure.

"I don't think it matters if Daozang Mountain can produce treasures, but the erupting ancient breath and the various ancient texts on the mountain are very useful to you, and may become a help for you to transform your own ancient breath." Zheng Fan observed the situation and said to Chun Yu Ziqian.

"The Dao meaning contained in those ancient texts can only be sensed through the primordial spiritual sense, but it is difficult to recognize at all." Chun Yu Ziqian's confidence is not very strong.

"Buzz~~~"

In the process of erupting the ancient breath from the Daozang Mountain Pass again, a treasure light seemed to be released rarely, bringing people a sense of joy, wandering between the earth and the sky.

"Tendons?"

Looking at the thing shaking like a rope treasure in mid-air, Zheng Fan looked curious.

"It is estimated that the treasure erupting from this Tibetan Mountain should have a time or a limit on the number of times, otherwise it would be too easy for so many people to wait here to obtain the treasure!" Zheng Fan had already discovered at this time that the ripples of ancient breath that had been stirred did not spread and disappear endlessly, but were separated from Daozang Mountain to a certain extent, condensed in heaven and earth.

"Whoosh! Sou! Whoosh~~~"

At the signal of the white-bearded old man, the new disciples of the Heavenly Dao Peak who were close to Daozang Mountain had already released their spiritual power to pull the tendons swimming in mid-air.

However, the tendon rope appeared to be extremely agile, and every time it was shaken, it would break away from the new disciple's spiritual power, making it difficult for the new disciple to collect it.

"With this little bit of strength, if you want to collect that tendon, it's simply a fight for fate, like such a spiritual ancient treasure, it is estimated that even if the head of the family personally takes action, it will not be able to take it down, if it is strong, it will cause some changes." After Zheng Fan said this, he glanced at the seven small ones behind him.

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