Chapter 46: The tiger's body was shaken
Seven days have passed in a flash, and the day of the Immortal Conference is just around the corner.
As early as a few days ago, Lu Shi visited the Wuji Tianyang Sect at night, in order to touch what the entrance assessment of this sect is, the assessment is very simple, as long as the background is innocent, there are no doubts, and you can worship it if you have a spiritual root.
For this reason, he deliberately went to Siliuzhou and created a household registration for his Lu Busheng, if the Wuji Tianyang Sect wanted to systematically record the life history of his disciples, he would only receive Lu Defeat's carefully forged life history.
Morning.
Zu Zhen knocked on the door.
Lu Cheng stretched his waist, stretched his body well, walked out, and asked, "Has this immortal conference begun?" ”
Zu Zhen nodded and said, "Master Lu, it's already begun." ”
In the past few days, Lu Luo has completely impressed this group of celebrities by relying on his all-round talent in all aspects, and sometimes he also explains some knowledge on the earth, and reveals some essence a little, so that these celebrities bow down.
Zhou Bo, who did not answer the question, returned to the second floor again because of the answer to Lu Luo, and after several consultations, he admired Lu Luo's knowledge and took the lead in shouting the title of 'Lu Fuzi'.
Later, the entire second-floor celebrities called him this name.
"Since we started, let's go." Lu Wei sighed and said, these celebrities are probably going to be disappointed.
The first condition of this immortal conference is that those who come to worship cannot be more than twenty-five years old.
If they are over twenty-five years old, even if they have spiritual roots, they will not accept them.
And these celebrities who came to visit were at least in their thirties, and this time they were looking for the road to becoming immortals, but it could only be a vain.
Walked down the drunken building and walked outside Wangxian City.
When the party was defeated and rushed to the gate of the city, it was already crowded.
After a long wait, the towering mountain in the mist suddenly came out of several dazzling beams, and more than a dozen monks stepped on a long sword, and the super-dusty lightning sword came, quite dusty and chic.
The people outside the city, seeing such an immortal posture, let out a continuous exclamation.
"Quiet—"
The person at the head has an ordinary face, and the aura of joy and anger on his body is far better than that of the emperors and generals in the mortal world.
No matter who the people under the mountain are, who are the heroes, who are the heroes, and who are the talents, it seems that they are all disdainful ants in his eyes.
This is the monk's superiority at work.
And the word 'quiet' that he said flatly, so that all the people present could hear it clearly, and the city gate, which was noisy like a bazaar before, fell silent all of a sudden.
Then he spoke again.
"Infinite Heavenly Yang Sect."
"Immortal Conference."
"There are three rules."
The monk at the head of the monk was straight to the point, there was no unnecessary burden, it was very straightforward, in the ancient era of euphemism, it was quite arrogant, but the people present did not feel anything wrong.
Here it is.
The difference in status.
Road defeat sighed.
The Immortal Assembly continued, and the monk at the head continued to chant the rules for getting started.
"Those who are over twenty-five years old will not be recorded."
"Those who are unidentified will not be recorded."
"Those who don't have spiritual roots will not be recorded."
"Test in turn, if there is a lot of indiscriminate filling, fish eyes are mixed, and those who fish in troubled waters will be killed."
This person slowly took off into the air, and the long sword under his feet appeared in his right hand, and with a swing of the sword, a huge rock not far from the Immortal City was actually chopped to pieces.
Most of the people gathered outside the city slowly retreated, there were too many people over twenty-five years old, and the celebrities gathered around the road fell to salute and say goodbye, they didn't know this rule, this trip was in vain.
Zhou Bo also sighed, but no one dared to question this monk.
Judging from the sharpness of the means and words just now, Zhou Bo did not intend to taste the sharpness of this sword.
A few people talked, and Lu Yu also returned the salute on the side.
The monk led by looked at the crowd that had walked for the most part, flew to the ground, and began the spiritual root test, as for the innocence of the identity, after entering the door, there will naturally be a group of disciples who will review the information.
However, some people couldn't help but fake their age in order to ask for immortals, insisting that they were only twenty-five years old, and the monk led by this was also ruthless, and split it in half with a sword, and blood flowed all over the ground.
After killing chickens and making an example of monkeys.
Most of the people left again.
In the face of monks, it is too difficult to fake the age, they only need to touch your skin, and at the same time test whether you have a spiritual root, they can also detect the age of the age, these mortals just suffer this loss, thinking that they can hide it, in fact, it is a joke.
There were fourteen monks who flew down.
Three female friars, eleven male friars.
Using the principle of proximity, Lu Defeat came to the side of a male monk.
The monk asked flatly, "Name." ”
Lu Shi replied: "The road is not victorious. ”
"Age?"
Lu Wei thought for a while and said, "Twenty-two years old." ”
"Where do you come from?"
"Siliuzhou of the Great Chu Dynasty." Lu Shi replied.
The male monk snapped his fingers and lightly tapped the back of Lu Luo's right hand, "The best stone spirit root, the middle and upper capital, can be recorded." ”
"Go up the hill."
The monk said expressionlessly, "Halfway up the mountain, you will meet a disciple who will answer you. ”
After hearing this, Lu Cheng walked deeper, and behind him, there were also a few people who followed, and a few young people were a little nervous, looking left and right while going up the mountain, and someone chased after him generously.
I was very familiar with the conversation: "Brother Tai stays." ”
Lu Shi frowned, "Something?" ”
"It seems to be fine, just get acquainted." The person who followed him was stunned, he just wanted to say hello, as if there was really nothing.
Lu Defeat was calmly overdone during the previous assessment, so he was a little curious and wanted to get to know him.
"After King Lingjun of the Lower Jingguo." This person has a self-familiar style, and introduced himself: "The surname is Ying Mingsheng." ”
Lu Shi shrugged and said: "My surname is Lu, and my name is invincible." ”
"Have you ever considered being my little brother?" Lu Yu asked, this is the sect, the backbone must be cultivated, just start accepting the younger brother here, and after entering the sect, this batch of new disciples is very likely to become his help.
By the way, his body writhed unnaturally.
Ying Sheng was stunned again.
Where does someone meet and socialize, and that's how the second sentence speaks? And also... Why did your body suddenly shake like this?
Shouldn't the little brother who accepts people show his strength first, and then reveal his skills, and then promise benefits to lure him, and then slowly say such a solicitation after many side knocks?
He obviously didn't know... After more than 600 years of living at home, how bad the means of interpersonal communication are.
"Brother, please think twice." Ying Sheng replied solemnly.
Isn't it possible?
The road is defeated.
The tiger's body was shocked, and the little brother's rolling routine was really useless... Wait... How did I come to believe in this evil?
Wrong.
Why did I do it again?
The young Lu Cheng immediately understood that this matter was not simple, and he pinched his fingers.
Soon, he understood who had done it.
Damn the Oriental dog thief... He cursed Lao Tzu again.
When Lao Tzu becomes famous, he will return to the Ghost Valley, and the account that Lao Tzu lets you play online games in your life can only be the first little black hand in the Ghost Valley! Explosive equipment comes out of the fucking whiteboard outfit every time, so that you can't get a blue outfit for the liver all night!
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