Chapter 5 The Counterattacking Younger Brother

Six days passed in a flash, and the Immortal Ascension Conference was close at hand.

In six days, too many things happened in Lingxi Town, the adventures of a certain mountain boy in the inn spread all over the town, the proprietress of the golden radish was also famous, and the young talents from all over the world began to look for fairy fate in the town, and after six days, how many opportunities were excavated, it is like people drinking water and knowing themselves.

As for the initiator, he was at home in the Homeinn for six days with peace of mind, and he didn't go out.

Cracking the task chain at the gate of the town was purely out of interest, and Wang Lu didn't put any hope on fate from the beginning.

Dignified Heavenly Spirit Root, why do you need a chance to cultivate immortals?

Of course, from another point of view, after exchanging all his belongings for a box of wine and meat, Wang Lu, who only had a penny of change on his body, had no choice, unless he was willing to brush the dishes for the proprietress.

In the morning, Wang Lu was woken up by the noise outside the house.

"The Ascension Conference has begun!"

"The Golden Bridge of the Mountain Gate is about to fall!"

I don't know how many people are shouting loudly, and as they shout, the voices gradually surge out of the town.

Wang Lu opened his eyes, the sunlight outside the window was already slightly dazzling, sighed, he woke up the scholar, prepared to change clothes and wash, and embarked on the journey.

When checking out at the counter, the proprietress somehow couldn't stop laughing, and even when Wang Lu handed over the food box to her, the proprietress waved her hand very generously: "What is it worth, I gave it to you." ”

Wang Lu wanted to ask, since he was so generous, could he return the three thousand five hundred taels of silver to me?

Of course not. Pinching the tattered copper plate in his hand, Wang Lu left the inn with a bright smile and a huge and heavy food box, and followed the crowd to the place where the mountain gate outside the town was wide open.

Outside Lingxi Town, the majestic mountains are plated with a layer of light gold by the sun, and a golden bridge slowly descends from the sky in the clouds and mist all the year round, one end points to the ground, and one end connects the ethereal and gratuitous Lingjian Mountain, the clouds and mist are like covers, cutting off the golden bridge at the waist, and also isolating the eyes of the mortal world looking up at the fairy dust.

The small open space, at this time, crowded tens of thousands of people, the latecomers had no place to stand, Wang Lu got up too late, and was simply blocked on the way out of the town and couldn't get out, so he could only stand on his feet and look into the distance.

Fortunately, the young man's vision was excellent, and he could see the golden bridge in the air a little closer to the ground, and the two young monks next to him were dressed in black and white robes, holding the sword trick in their hands, and stepping on the flying sword, steadily protecting both sides of the golden bridge.

From a distance, the immortal monk does not have three heads and six arms, and the two young people are like mortal people, with no colorful clouds and no spirit birds and fairy music around them, but the immortal family's aura is far superior to that of the mortal emperor. The crowded space of 10,000 people became silent with a slight muffled sound of the golden bridge landing. The eyes of countless people were focused on one place, whether it was the son of the emperor or the descendants of the immortal cultivation family, they were all speechless at this time.

In the silence, the Spirit Sword Monk smiled and spoke, and his voice was like the wind, reaching the ears of everyone present.

"First of all, my junior brother and I, on behalf of the sect, welcome you to participate in the Spirit Sword Sect's Immortal Ascension Conference."

Then the two of them applauded themselves very calmly, but unfortunately the aura of the immortal monk was too strong, and no one echoed it under the shock, so they immediately froze.

The senior brother was a little embarrassed, cleared his throat, and said: "Don't talk much, I believe that everyone has already inquired enough about some things about this sect before coming and in the town, so I won't repeat it." More things will naturally be known when you reach the right height, and here, I wish you all the best of luck in finding your own opportunities on this path to immortality. ”

At this time, someone at the bottom finally asked: "Immortal Ascension Conference, just keep climbing to the top along this bridge?" ”

The senior brother replied: "I can only say that I hope you will do your best on the road, and as for the peak, there is no need to ask for extravagance. ”

"Then there must be an explanation for what position you have to climb to be qualified, right?"

The senior brother replied, "You will naturally know when the time comes. ”

"When the time? That's irresponsible, isn't it? ”

The senior brother smiled and didn't speak, but the senior brother had a cold face: "If you don't want to come, you can get out, who begged you?" ”

The skeptics immediately blushed with anger, but they didn't dare to argue about anything more.

So the senior brother spoke loudly again: "Next, please follow the golden bridge into the mountain, this road to immortal ascension will generally not be dangerous, but if there is an accident, or if you are trapped in a certain place and can't hold on, you can call for help at any time, and our fellow door will arrive in time." ”

The junior brother added: "But if there is anyone who deliberately seeks death, we will definitely fulfill it." ”

The senior brother said, "I'm sorry, my junior brother is in a bad mood these days......

"I'm in a good mood."

"Shut up."

"You just shut up, you can draw a lot directly to the next lot, and even if I come to do this kind of chores, you are embarrassed to ......"

Seeing that the senior brother had been watched by tens of thousands of people, the senior brother hurriedly changed the topic: "I announce that the Immortal Ascension Conference has officially begun!" ”

After speaking, the two brothers hurriedly lifted off into the air and made way of the entrance of the golden bridge.

The next moment, the crowd surged, the young masters and servants from all over the world crowded on the bridge, although the golden bridge was dozens of meters wide, it could not accommodate these many people for a while, and suddenly the crying and roaring burst out, and what was worse was that many of the people on the bridge just stepped on one or two steps and fell down screaming, and the scene was a mess.

The senior brothers of Spirit Sword Mountain were also taken aback, and the two of them hurriedly flew down again, joining forces to separate the crowd, but at this time, there were no less than hundreds of injured people rolling on the ground and wailing.

The senior brothers looked at each other, their faces were a little ugly, especially the senior brothers were even more embarrassed: "I'm sorry I forgot to say just now, after the conference starts, except for the qualified candidates, no one else can go to the bridge, so please go back to the entourage." ”

I see, it's no wonder that those servants are mixed up like dumplings, and the funny thing is that in addition to those servants, there are not a few young masters who fell off the bridge.

At this time, the junior brother said in a cold voice: "Again, under the age of twelve, those who have not practiced on the bridge, those who are indiscriminate, and those who are confused will get out of me." ”

The young masters who fell under the bridge were suddenly embarrassed, and many of them were indeed thirteen or fourteen years old, but they faked their age to try to get by, and they were exposed at this time, although they had the heart to explain, but looking at the stinky face of the Spirit Sword Monk, who would dare to speak out loud? Even if these two people did not explain in advance, causing chaos on the scene, no one dared to blame.

Of course, there were more than 10,000 people present, and there were always ordinary people, only to hear one person by the bridge shouting angrily: "I'm only 11 years old this year, why can't I board the bridge?" ”

The junior brother immediately lowered his face: "How do you know that you are eleven years old?" You were born and you were able to remember the day? ”

The man's momentum suddenly faltered: "This, of course, was told to me by my family." ”

"That's your mom mistaken."

The boy was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Senior Brother rolled his eyes: "Your Excellency?" ”

"I am Liu Hanlong of the Liu family in Youzhou, on my eleventh birthday just last month, my mother Feiyun Sect Master invited the seventeen families of Lianyun Mountain in Youzhou to celebrate my birthday, and everyone on Lianyun Mountain knows about this matter!"

The senior brothers looked at each other: "Feiyun Sect? ”

"Lianyun Mountain?"

After being stunned for a moment, the senior brother took out a map from his cuff with a suspicious face, immediately unfolded it, and searched for it with the senior brother.

After looking for a long time, the junior brother's face became even colder: "What is the small sect that can't find the location on the map?" Seventeen families of all sizes celebrate the eleventh birthday of your unknown character? Where did the dilapidated portal come from, and dare to call it a family!? ”

Seeing that the junior brother was getting more and more outrageous, the senior brother hurriedly interrupted: "That's the case, the Ascending Immortal Golden Bridge was built by our head himself, if you have any questions about the efficacy of the Golden Bridge, you can contact the head of the sect to inquire in person." ”

The junior brother sneered: "I think his old man will definitely have a long talk with you." ”

Long talk to you? It's to send you to a long sleep! was smashed by someone with the signboard of the head of the spirit sword, and the young master of the Liu family was suddenly smashed into a dusty face, and he and his servants disappeared into the crowd.

At this point, there was no more questioning voice in the space of 10,000 people, and the two brothers and sisters saw that the order was beginning to be established, nodded and left, no longer paying attention to the trivial matters at the entrance of the Golden Bridge. The rest of the people moved forward quietly.

Of course, there was inevitably a lot of discussion between the walks, and a certain scholar with heavy luggage was in a bad mood, and sighed: "The immortal family is really different, and the two doormen have such a big shelf." ”

The young master next to him snorted: "Doorman? It's really blind to your dog's eyes, let those two hear this, and I can incense you today next year...... Didn't you listen to them, it was the lottery that was assigned to be a doorman, just two of them were swordsman, and the thousands of people who were crowded apart lightly, your doorman is so mighty? . ”

The scholar was stunned and muttered, "It's true that he can show off his might, but I always feel that the Spirit Sword Party is not friendly to us mortals." ”

"When you were a child, when you used boiling water to fill the ant nest, I didn't see how friendly you were to them, immortals have different paths, mortals are ants, people are in such a bad mood and they don't start killing is already considered benevolent, do you know that we have actually sold it before the ghost gate closes just now?"

The little scholar's face turned white: "Really? ”

"Of course it's fake, do you believe it? It's not an evil sect or a demon, how can it kill innocents indiscriminately? ”

“……”

"But the Spirit Sword Sect is really interesting, it's very different from the usual old-fashioned sects, although it is an ancient school, it has an indescribable temperament, with characteristics, I like it!"

The scholar sighed and silently followed the young master's footsteps. The Golden Bridge of the Spirit Sword Sect is only limited to age, and he is the same age as the young master, he has just passed his twelfth birthday, and he happens to step on the qualified line, and this trip will inevitably help the young master carry his luggage to the end.

At this time, he didn't think at all that stepping on the golden bridge meant stepping on the road to immortality, this road only recognized immortals, but there was no distinction between young masters and scholars.

The road to cultivating immortals begins with a single step.

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