After another ten days of non-stop flight day and night, Ruan Linge finally arrived at the foot of Yunxiao Mountain, where the sect of the Bixiao Immortal Sect was located, late at night on March 16.

Yunxiao Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and from the bottom up, you can only see a small half of the mountain stones exposed from the clouds, like a city wall, you can't see the end at a glance, and the upper part of the middle of Yunxiao Mountain is all surrounded by fairy mist, even the great monk of the Yuan Infant Stage can't use his divine sense to penetrate into it.

Wang Ming was confined to a small area within the Ruan Lin Pavilion, unable to leave the slightest, and was heavily guarded.

He knew that after the entrance assessment of the Bixiao Immortal Sect was completed, he would be killed by Xuanyue Zhenren, so his little head was constantly thinking about how to escape.

Looking at Wang Mo who was held by the stars in front of him, Wang Ming couldn't tell how he felt, after all, the two were brothers, but as a result, Wang Mo's temperament was in the same vein as his mother's concubine, he was thoughtful at a young age, and he was very arrogant, and he looked down on Wang Ming in his heart.

"Hey Brother Seven Kings, why have you become such a prisoner now? Do you want your brother to plead with the national teacher and let him let you go? ”

Flicking his sleeves and pushing away the many maids who were waiting, Wang Mo had a playful smile on his face, and he seemed very happy to see Wang Ming suffering.

Although Wang Ming has not suffered any major injuries in the past few days, there are always some minions who want to be loyal to Xuan Yuebiao in a hurry to give him some small hardships, and the holes in his brocade clothes are all made by these guys.

"Wang Mo, Brother Wang warns you! Don't forget what your last name is! Several of our brothers have died under the persecution of this dog, do you want to recognize the thief as your father? ”

Wang Ming's rare voice, he has been sluggish for the past few days, Wang Mo thought that he had been frightened and completely stupid, but he didn't expect him to be able to speak, although what Wang Mo didn't like to hear.

Hearing this, a gloom flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and he put the chicken leg in his hand into the mouth of a maid next to him and snorted coldly: "What to do, junior brother naturally knows in his heart, when you die Ruan Lin Kingdom will be mine, you still have to think more about how to survive the assessment of Bixiao Immortal Sect, I heard that this entry assessment is one in a million." ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Mo left here with a group of maids, Wang Ming disappeared and became demented again, sitting on the ground stupidly.

The golden rooster dawns, the sun is rising, and finally the night has passed, and the next morning from the Yunxiao Mountain comes a burst of majestic fairy music, which makes people fascinated, and feels that the whole body is fluttering and wants to feather and ascend to the immortal.

Along with this burst of fairy music, a team of immortal-like figures came from the rainbow on Yunxiao Mountain.

The leader is a fairy dressed in colorful glass fairy clothes, her face is like jade, her hair is like ink, and she exudes a faint luster in the sun.

Behind him were two rows of monks carrying long swords, all of them wearing uniform clothing, the costume was blue and white like a Taoist robe, and the front was a gossip pattern, and two large characters were written on the back of the Taoist robe with vigorous pen power: Bixiao.

Seeing these people coming from the sky, the people below were silent, and they did not dare to raise their voices, for fear of frightening the people in heaven.

Instead, there were some people who came up to meet them, these people came down from the flying props in space, and they were members of the royal family of the Great Xia Empire.

Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, even the Bixiao Immortal Sect cannot be transcendent, and it must also be under the jurisdiction of the Great Xia Empire.

Of course, because its strength is too strong, Great Xia will not have a long arm to govern, and will only discuss with it when there is a major event, and the Bixiao Immortal Sect also has to fulfill its duties, and needs to send people to serve in Yipintang to deal with some disputes between monks.

The people of the royal family of the Great Xia Empire got down from a flying prop like a lantern, and this lantern was all wrapped in it, and they didn't know the structure inside, but it should have something special about being able to let the royal children of the Great Xia Empire ride here.

The two guards carried the sedan chair and flew through the sky, although it fell from the height to the ground, the sedan chair was unusually stable, and there was no sign of inclination, which showed that the cultivation of the two guards carrying the sedan chair was not ordinary.

This sedan chair is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the gorgeous patterns are outlined with gold and jade inlays, which are obviously not available to ordinary people.

And flying down with the sedan chair was a slightly older middle-aged man, he looked very strong with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he didn't know what kind of official position he was in the Great Xia Empire without wearing an official uniform, but there was a spiritual jade pendant around his waist, on which were written two snake crawling small characters: Shura

The two groups of people saluted each other on a large stone platform at the foot of the mountain, and the middle-aged man clasped his fists and said: "I have seen the fairy in the spirit shirt, I didn't expect that this time your sect accepted disciples, it was actually the fairy who presided over, fortunately the empire sent me over to carry out this mission, the fairy is famous all over the world, and today I finally got to see the fairy style." ”

As the youngest closed disciple of the current sect master, the Spirit Shirt Fairy has always been very favored, and she never shows her face in the sect, and the middle-aged man would not know her face if she didn't work in a special institution.

She has already broken through the Yuanying Realm in less than forty years, and she can be regarded as a real pride of the sky, ranking third on the Hundred Flowers List, and people in her cultivation respect her and call her the princess of the spirit shirt.

This list of hundred flowers does not refer to the appearance of beauties, the main registration is some cultivators under the age of 100, both men and women, and the first one is named Lin Wangu, who is also the current senior brother of Bixiao Immortal Sect.

The Bixiao Immortal Sect held the top three positions in the Hundred Flowers List with two people, and it was also rumored to be a beautiful talk for a while.

"Qin Shura is well, although the spirit shirt has lived in the sect for a long time, the name of Qin Shura is also like thunder, Qin Shura rewards the good and punishes the evil, and strictly enforces the law, it is really a great strict official of my Great Xia."

The fairy in the spirit shirt smiled slightly, like a spring breeze that made people feel good, Qin Shura was also smiling, and being known by such a person was also a kind of recognition for him.

The fairy in the spirit shirt called him Qin Shura, not his real name, but his official position.

After joining the Yipintang Shura Gate, their names and identities will be hidden and destroyed, because they are afraid of reprisals, they are doing errands that offend people, and hiding their real names is also for the safety of them and the families behind them.

"I wonder if the noble person has ever come with Qin Shura?"

After the two exchanged polite words, the fairy in the spirit shirt asked about the matter, this time Qin Shura was to send the nobles of the Great Xia Empire to each other.

Generally, every time the Bixiao Immortal Sect recruited disciples, one or two nobles from the royal family of the Great Xia Empire would enter it to cultivate, which was also a sign of mutual trust, and this way helped to deepen the close ties between the sect and the empire.

"Thanks to the fairy's concern, the contemptible man has finally sent the noble person safely, and he is resting in the sedan chair over there."

Qin Shura was happy, he was able to successfully complete this task, and the reward he received was very rich, how could he be unhappy.

"Don't dare to snub the nobles, let's go over and greet them first."

After speaking, the fairy in the spirit shirt walked towards the parking place of the sedan chair with the two teams of monks behind him.

When he came to the outside of the sedan chair, the fairy in the spirit shirt bent down and saluted, and the disciples behind him also bowed together.

"I hope to forgive my sins if I disturb the nobles, and invite the nobles Haihan if there is something inappropriate in the hospitality, and now I respectfully invite the nobles to go up the mountain."

The group maintained a posture of bending down and saluting, waiting for the reply of the person in the sedan chair.

"Okay, I'm sorry for the trouble Sister Fairy."

The voice is as crisp as a yellow oriole, just listening to the voice is still a little girl, and the age should not be too big.

"Yes."

After receiving the order, the spirit shirt made a gesture, and the two rows of monks behind him lined up, allowing the sedan chair to pass through the middle, and then separated the two to lead the way, and in the escort of the group, the sedan chair slowly disappeared into the clouds and mist of Yunxiao Mountain.

Seeing that the sedan chair that the noble man was riding in had gone away, Qin Shura clenched his fists and said, "Since the noble man has gone up the mountain, then the contemptible man will leave first, and he will rush back to resume his life."

Knowing that he had a life, the spirit shirt didn't keep him.

"Take care, I wish Shura a safe journey, and I will be a guest in Bixiao when I am free in the future, and the spirit shirt is very welcome."

"If you have time, you will definitely come to disturb your sect, and now the contemptible people are one step ahead, I wish your sect good luck and eternal prosperity in Xianmen."

After finishing speaking, Qin Shura did not stop, and instantly rose against the wind, disappeared into the clouds, and the lantern-like flying machine that was originally left in the sky also disappeared with his disappearance.

As a person who often performs various tasks, he is not used to flying in this kind of aircraft, mainly to take care of the royal nobles, otherwise he will always fly and hurry.

After sending Qin Shura away, the spirit shirt turned his face and looked down from the high stone platform, and the black pressed dragon could not see his head at a glance.

But every time the Bixiao Immortal Sect accepts less than a hundred disciples, there are tens of thousands of people, and there are more people who are still on the road because they are too slow, and those people have lost this opportunity, and most of these people in line are just accompaniment.

After tidying up his sleeves, the spirit shirt spoke, and the voice was blessed by spiritual power, spreading throughout this realm, and everyone could hear it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the day of the annual Bixiao Immortal Sect to accept disciples, on behalf of Bixiao, I would like to welcome everyone and thank you for your love."

"I don't talk any other nonsense, so as not to chill everyone's interest. There are a total of three levels in this introductory assessment, the first level is to check the bone age and bloodline, all those who belong to more than twelve years old will not be admitted, and those who do not belong to the human race will not be admitted. ”

"Now the first test begins. All the participants in the assessment are divided into 12 columns and lined up, and relatives are invited to leave. ”

Fortunately, at the foot of this mountain, the boundary is wide, otherwise it would not be possible to stand so many people, after she finished speaking, the disciples behind her stood up separately, and there were just twelve of them.

All the children also lined up in a regular manner, and their parents watched with concern from the sidelines, for fear that they would be brushed off if they were unqualified, just like the parents waiting outside the examination room.

In Ruan Lin Pavilion, Xuan Yue Zhenren controlled Ruan Lin Pavilion and flew to the back of the crowd, and then landed in the open space, where there were already many people who had set up camps.

Let the rest of the people set up camp, Xuan Yue carried Wang Ming and Wang Mo out of Ruan Lin Pavilion one by one, and he instructed Wang Mo: "This time may be the biggest opportunity in your life, you have to grasp it, if you can worship the Bixiao Immortal Sect, it is a thousand times better than being the King of Ruan Lin, you have to work hard!" ”

"Master, I know."

Wang Mo nodded, he also wanted to have the kind of immortal means like Qin Shura and others, soaring between heaven and earth, crisscrossing beyond the Eight Desolations.

Wang Ming was shocked, he didn't expect this Xuanyue turtle son to actually accept Wang Mo as an apprentice, it seems that the relationship between him and Concubine Mei is really extraordinary, maybe both of them are traitors sent by Miluo to break into Ruan Lin's interior, just to disintegrate Ruan Lin's kingdom from the inside.