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The heavy and thunderous bell resounded throughout the Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain, and the melodious bell shook the rolling white clouds in the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sound of the bell echoed in Mo Tianshao's ears and echoed in the ears of all the teenagers and girls in the granite square.

Hearing the bell, everyone began to cheer excitedly.

Chaotian Sect, the Immortal Recruitment Conference has begun.

Mo Tianshao patted his little face, trying to make himself energetic, hiding in the corner like a beggar, he didn't dare to rush into the square, afraid of being oppressed by his peers, so he had to wait silently outside the field. Gazing up at the sky.

Looking at the five most famous immortal peaks of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain, a ray of brilliance shot out.

It was a young man dressed in the costume of a disciple of the Mixed Heaven Sect, dressed in white feathers, with a dignified appearance and a lofty spirit, stepping on various flying magic weapons.

There are flying swords, magic talismans, and cranes.

The flying equipment under their feet was different, but it drew the cheers of thousands of young people and girls in the huge square below.

That is the cultivator, who can fly in the sky, can cast spells, and destroy the world.

The realm of cultivation is divided into nine realms - the realm of refinement, the realm of gathering qi, the realm of transforming pills, the realm of giving birth to infants, the realm of heaven and man, the realm of returning to truth, the realm of creation, the realm of ascension, and the realm of becoming immortals.

Each realm is divided into five levels, representing the meaning of the ninety-five.

Borrowing things to fly in the sky, among cultivators, only when the realm reaches the realm of gathering qi can it be done.

At that time, the cultivators could emit the aura out of the body and fly the objects.

The dignified-looking senior brother who flew down from the five immortal peaks of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain and the senior sisters who were as beautiful as the Heavenly Immortals were all elite disciples of the Mixed Heaven Sect, and each of them had the strength to gather qi from one to two levels.

Today, they appeared to recruit new disciples on behalf of their respective peaks.

There are five peaks in the Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain, which are the Mixed Sky Peak, the Mixed Yuan Peak, the Mixed Pole Peak, the Mixed Moon Peak, and the Mixed Thousand Peaks.

Among them, Chaotian Peak is the main peak, and the senior brother of the Chaotian Sect is also the head of the Chaotian Sect, and the other four peaks are presided over by the four Supreme Elders of the Chaotian Sect.

Each of them has the strength of the three to four levels of the Hua Dan Realm, and among them, the head of the Chaotian Sect has the strength of the fifth level of the Hua Dan Mirror, and is about to break through to become a powerhouse in the Infant Realm.

Wufeng is a monolith externally, but internally it has its own division of interests, such as this Immortal Recruitment Conference.

The recruitment of disciples, selecting the most talented disciples to enter their own mountain gates, this is something that Wufeng will compete for every year.

This year is no exception.

Figures flew down from the sky, standing on the huge stone platform in the granite square, there were five people in total.

One person was wearing a white feather fairy robe, wearing a tiger pendant jade talisman around his waist, and a seven-foot narrow sword hanging diagonally on his back, he was the disciple of the Mixed Heaven Sect of the Imperial Flying Sword, who belonged to the Mixed Heaven Peak, and came to recruit new disciples for the Mixed Heaven Peak.

One person was wearing a runic robe, and the sleeves and hem of the robe were embroidered with various obscure and profound immortal talismans, and he was a disciple of Mixed Yuan Peak.

One person is wearing close-fitting soft armor, which is a magic weapon of the immortal family's defense class, and he is a disciple of Chaoji Peak.

A beautiful woman wearing a crescent-colored long skirt, her temperament is as dusty as an orchid, her face is soft like water, giving people a very close feeling but there is a kind of coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away, she is the female disciple of Mixed Moon Peak.

The last one is a disciple wearing a blue robe, with a yin and yang gossip array on his back, his face is gloomy, and his demeanor is a little arrogant, at first glance, he is the kind of person who cannot be approached, he is a disciple of Chao Qianfeng.

In addition to these elite disciples from the Five Peaks, the Chaotian Sect also sent hundreds of outer disciples, each of whom was a master of the first or second level of the Tempered Body Realm, who could lift a thousand catties and pull ten fiery horses with his bare body, specifically responsible for maintaining order.

At this time, there was a burst of ancient majestic voice from the top of the immortal peak, as majestic as the judgment of the gods, and people couldn't help but be in awe: "All the disciples went to the mountain gate they wanted to enter, lined up in formation and waited for the test. ”

The rumbling voice slowly dissipated into the sky, and the elite disciples of the Five Peaks on the stone platform took out a black stone the size of a lantern, which was painted with various golden runes.

It is the Guanxian Bead, which can detect a person's spiritual root attribute and level.

Spiritual root, a necessary condition for a cultivator to step into the ranks of cultivation.

There are nine types of spiritual roots: fire spirit root, water spirit root, wood spirit root, gold spirit root, earth spirit root, wind spirit root, thunder spirit root, ice spirit root, dark spirit root, and light spirit root.

It is divided into five classes - inferior, medium, superior, absolute, heaven, etc.

The entry requirement for the Chaotian Sect to recruit disciples is that they must reach the middle or above level of the spiritual root level to be qualified.

At the beginning of the Immortal Recruitment Conference, tens of thousands of disciples began their own choices, and all the female disciples went to Mixed Moon Peak, because in the Mixed Heaven Sect, only Mixed Moon Peak recruited female disciples.

Most of the other teenagers went to Chaotian Peak, and some were in Chaoyuan Peak and Chaoji Peak.

Only in front of the Thousand Peaks is that there is very little people.

These young disciples from all over the world, almost all of them are the children of wealthy people, and before entering the Chaotian Sect, they had inquired about some gossip and knew that the Chaoqian Peak was the last mountain in the Chaotian Sect, and there were only a few dozen disciples.

Everyone's temper is very short-tempered and gloomy, and it is the most unpopular mountain, so it is reasonable that no one participated in the registration before the mixed thousand peaks.

Wen Ya is the youngest disciple of Chao Qianfeng, and he has been getting started for more than ten years, and he didn't think about coming to participate in the Chaos Heaven Sect's Immortal Recruitment Conference today, but he was forced to come by those senior brothers above his head, and he had a stomach full of anger in his heart, and his expression was very ugly.

Now, looking at the lively scene overcrowded in front of the other four peaks, and seeing that there was no one here, some of the young disciples were even secretly pointing at themselves and whispering. His heart was filled with anger and jealousy.

The biggest reason why the disciples of the Mixed Thousand Peaks were reluctant to come to recruit disciples was that their peaks were not popular at all, and every year when they recruited disciples, they would end up in a deserted situation, attracting the ridicule of countless people.

And now, Wen Ya really understands this kind of aggrieved and helpless ridicule.

So, he was already in an unhappy mood, and the pent-up anger in his heart became more and more vigorous, and he couldn't wait to slap the table and leave immediately, saving himself from being embarrassed here.

"Please. Excuse me, do you recruit disciples here? A somewhat timid voice came into Wen Ya's ears, his cold eyes looked at the sloppy young man who was trembling not far away, his brows were frowned, and the disgust on his face could not be concealed, especially the smell of the young man's body, which made him want to kick it away.

This young man is naturally Mo Tianshao, who has been waiting for three days and three nights, Mo Tianshao, who has been hiding in a small corner outside the square, saw that everyone went to other places to sign up, but there was no one here, and with a nervous mood, he respectfully stepped forward to ask.

He knew that his body was very dirty and smelly, and his little yellow and thin face was full of apologetic expressions, and he didn't dare to get too close to Wen Ya, for fear that the stench on his body would cause the other party's disgust.

However, he still didn't expect that he still aroused the disgust and disgust of the other party, and he was afraid that the other party would drive him away like a beggar.

Standing a hundred meters in front of Wen Ya, he didn't dare to get closer, as if there was an invisible moat between him and Wen Ya, making it difficult for Mo Tianshao to take a step.

Wen Ya looked at the sloppy young man, did not say anything, looked at the hot state of the other Sifeng enrollments, and did not make a move to drive away Mo Tianshao, pinching his nose and signaling Mo Tianshao to step forward.

Seeing Wen Ya beckoning him to step forward, Mo Tianshao seemed to feel that the closed window in his heart had opened, and he was welcoming a new dawn, and a simple and happy smile appeared on his little yellow and thin face.

"Put your hand on the Guanxian Bead, don't think about anything, don't do anything! I see? Pinching his nose, afraid of being killed by the stench emanating from Mo Tianshao's body, Wen Ya advised.

"Got it!" Not minding Wen Ya's disgusted look at him, Mo Tianshao smiled cheerfully.

After the words fell, he wiped his hand vigorously on the hem of his tattered clothes, afraid that his hands would be dirty and damage the 'Guanxian Pearl' in front of him.

According to Wen Ya's instructions, Major Mo Tian put his withered yellow little hand on the 'Guanxian Pearl', didn't think about anything, didn't do anything, just waited quietly.

However, Guanxian Zhu did not react at all.

I don't want the Guanxian Bead of the Four Peaks over there, emitting a variety of attribute lights and showing the spiritual root level.

Seeing the unresponsive 'Guanxian Pearl', Mo Tianshao didn't know why. However, Wen Ya could no longer bear the irritability in his heart and his disgust with Mo Tianshao!

He got up suddenly, his momentum was released, the sleeves of his robe waved, and a strong wind sent out, throwing Mo Tianshao's emaciated body away.

The latter was embarrassed like a stray dog being chased, turning dozens of heels in succession, covered with dust, and blood spilled from his mouth.

"No Spiritual Root! You shit, fuck me off soon! Wen Ya roared.

The audience was shocked.