Mount Roga.

Xianmen Disciple Acceptance Conference.

A red, big sun rises from among the mountain peaks.

The sun slowly shines through the clouds, spreading out the brilliant colors.

The flowers and trees all over the mountains seem to be covered with a light golden coat, and between the mist, it looks mysterious and dreamy.

The people who came to participate in the Xianmen Disciple Acceptance Conference seemed to feel a mysterious power of the Xianmen, and they were extremely fascinated.

The carriage that Jiang Ru and his party were riding in finally arrived at their destination.

The City of Dreams at the foot of Mount Roga.

The tower of Dream City was 100 feet high, and the scarlet gate was 30 feet high.

The gates were open, and the people crowded the gates like a tidal wave that opened the gates.

Here, everyone is full of anticipation and yearning on their faces.

Even the guards at the door were extraordinarily enthusiastic.

No matter how tattered the people who entered the city were, they did not discriminate in the slightest, and even with a little respect.

For those who come are those who have spiritual roots.

Those of them inside the government knew a little bit of news.

As long as there is a spiritual root, no matter how bad the spiritual root is, then you can become an immortal.

Although it may not be as talented as those who are talented, it has a much better future than those of them who are mortals.

Nestled at the foot of Mount Roga, a glittering silver stream outside the city, like a ribbon sprinkled with silver powder, winds around Dream City and stretches into the distance.

Jiang Ru looked at the long queue and asked the person who led the team this time.

"Shall we go into the city too?"

The person who led the team knew Jiang Ru's identity and was quite respectful to her.

Hearing her question, he nodded and said, "Yes, all of us have to go into the city to report and get the number plate." ”

"With so many people, can we go into the city today?" Li Qingbai lifted the curtain and looked out curiously.

In addition to curiosity, there was a trace of trepidation in his heart, and his heart was beating fast, as if he had a rabbit in his arms.

He looked at Jiang Ru, and his heart was slightly settled, as if he was not so nervous.

He was not the only one who was nervous, but the other ten people were also nervous, and they all looked at the person who led the team.

"We're at the back of the line, won't it be too late?"

The person leading the group is also a first-time visitor, so I don't know exactly what is going on here.

He said: "It's still early, the sun has just risen, and it should be in time. ”

But those people were still nervous, afraid of delaying their chances.

One by one, they strongly asked the person who led the team to ask for clarification, so as not to delay the time and make them unable to become human beings.

The person who leads the team has no spiritual roots, and his future can only be a mortal.

Therefore, in the end, I still don't want to argue with these people who may become immortals in the future, and I don't want to offend them.

So, he jumped out of the car, lowered his head and patted the dust on his body, "Then you guys wait here, I'll inquire." ”

Soon, the leader of the group returned.

"I've inquired clearly, this Immortal Gate Disciple Acceptance Conference will last for a month, we are close, we came early, and it hasn't started yet."

"If that is fine, aren't we the first? Earlier than everyone else? ”

"Yes."

"Then let's get in line."

In the evening, the sky was dyed blood-red by the setting sun, like a piece of colored silk.

Finally, it was Jiang Ru's turn to enter the city.

The person leading the group had a token on him, so it was easy to pass as well.

They entered the city.

From afar, Dream City is even bigger than it looks from the outside.

The buildings inside are at least three stories high, and the further you go in the middle, the higher the floors, and the more ornate the buildings become.

On the top of the pavilion, there are all kinds of signboards.

The city is full of vehicles and pedestrians.

Busy.

Jiang Ru jumped out of the car and said, "Since we have arrived at our destination, then Qingqing and I will say goodbye." ”

"Huh? Aunt He, aren't you coming with us? Li Qingbai panicked.

Here he knows Aunt He alone.

Now that Aunt He is gone, what can he do if he is here alone?

Jiang Ru patted his head, "I'm not here to measure the spiritual root, and at my age, even if I have a spiritual root, I can't cultivate anything, I'm afraid that others won't want it."

There is no banquet in the world, and it is time to separate, if there is fate, we will meet again. ”

Li Qingbai was reluctant, but he couldn't stop Jiang Ru from leaving.

Mount Roga.

Xianmen Disciple Acceptance Conference.

A red, big sun rises from among the mountain peaks.

The sun slowly shines through the clouds, spreading out the brilliant colors.

The flowers and trees all over the mountains seem to be covered with a light golden coat, and between the mist, it looks mysterious and dreamy.

The people who came to participate in the Xianmen Disciple Acceptance Conference seemed to feel a mysterious power of the Xianmen, and they were extremely fascinated.

The carriage that Jiang Ru and his party were riding in finally arrived at their destination.

The City of Dreams at the foot of Mount Roga.

The tower of Dream City was 100 feet high, and the scarlet gate was 30 feet high.

The gates were open, and the people crowded the gates like a tidal wave that opened the gates.

Here, everyone is full of anticipation and yearning on their faces.

Even the guards at the door were extraordinarily enthusiastic.

No matter how tattered the people who entered the city were, they did not discriminate in the slightest, and even with a little respect.

For those who come are those who have spiritual roots.

Those of them inside the government knew a little bit of news.

As long as there is a spiritual root, no matter how bad the spiritual root is, then you can become an immortal.

Although it may not be as talented as those who are talented, it has a much better future than those of them who are mortals.

Nestled at the foot of Mount Roga, a glittering silver stream outside the city, like a ribbon sprinkled with silver powder, winds around Dream City and stretches into the distance.

Jiang Ru looked at the long queue and asked the person who led the team this time.

"Shall we go into the city too?"

The person who led the team knew Jiang Ru's identity and was quite respectful to her.

Hearing her question, he nodded and said, "Yes, all of us have to go into the city to report and get the number plate." ”

"With so many people, can we go into the city today?" Li Qingbai lifted the curtain and looked out curiously.

In addition to curiosity, there was a trace of trepidation in his heart, and his heart was beating fast, as if he had a rabbit in his arms.

He looked at Jiang Ru, and his heart was slightly settled, as if he was not so nervous.

He was not the only one who was nervous, but the other ten people were also nervous, and they all looked at the person who led the team.

"We're at the back of the line, won't it be too late?"

The person leading the group is also a first-time visitor, so I don't know exactly what is going on here.

He said: "It's still early, the sun has just risen, and it should be in time. ”

But those people were still nervous, afraid of delaying their chances.

One by one, they strongly asked the person who led the team to ask for clarification, so as not to delay the time and make them unable to become human beings.

The person who leads the team has no spiritual roots, and his future can only be a mortal.

Therefore, in the end, I still don't want to argue with these people who may become immortals in the future, and I don't want to offend them.

So, he jumped out of the car, lowered his head and patted the dust on his body, "Then you guys wait here, I'll inquire." ”

Soon, the leader of the group returned.

"I've inquired clearly, this Immortal Gate Disciple Acceptance Conference will last for a month, we are close, we came early, and it hasn't started yet."

"If that is fine, aren't we the first? Earlier than everyone else? ”

"Yes."

"Then let's get in line."

In the evening, the sky was dyed blood-red by the setting sun, like a piece of colored silk.

Finally, it was Jiang Ru's turn to enter the city.

The person leading the group had a token on him, so it was easy to pass as well.

They entered the city.

From afar, Dream City is even bigger than it looks from the outside.

The buildings inside are at least three stories high, and the further you go in the middle, the higher the floors, and the more ornate the buildings become.

On the top of the pavilion, there are all kinds of signboards.

The city is full of vehicles and pedestrians.

Busy.

Jiang Ru jumped out of the car and said, "Since we have arrived at our destination, then Qingqing and I will say goodbye." ”

"Huh? Aunt He, aren't you coming with us? Li Qingbai panicked.

Here he knows Aunt He alone.

Now that Aunt He is gone, what can he do if he is here alone?

Jiang Ru patted his head, "I'm not here to measure the spiritual root, and at my age, even if I have a spiritual root, I can't cultivate anything, I'm afraid that others won't want it."

There is no banquet in the world, and it is time to separate, if there is fate, we will meet again. ”

Li Qingbai was reluctant, but he couldn't stop Jiang Ru from leaving.

Mount Roga.

Xianmen Disciple Acceptance Conference.

A red, big sun rises from among the mountain peaks.

The sun slowly shines through the clouds, spreading out the brilliant colors.

The flowers and trees all over the mountains seem to be covered with a light golden coat, and between the mist, it looks mysterious and dreamy.

The people who came to participate in the Xianmen Disciple Acceptance Conference seemed to feel a mysterious power of the Xianmen, and they were extremely fascinated.

The carriage that Jiang Ru and his party were riding in finally arrived at their destination.

The City of Dreams at the foot of Mount Roga.

The tower of Dream City was 100 feet high, and the scarlet gate was 30 feet high.

The gates were open, and the people crowded the gates like a tidal wave that opened the gates.

Here, everyone is full of anticipation and yearning on their faces.

Even the guards at the door were extraordinarily enthusiastic.

No matter how tattered the people who entered the city were, they did not discriminate in the slightest, and even with a little respect.

For those who come are those who have spiritual roots.

Those of them inside the government knew a little bit of news.

As long as there is a spiritual root, no matter how bad the spiritual root is, then you can become an immortal.

Although it may not be as talented as those who are talented, it has a much better future than those of them who are mortals.

Nestled at the foot of Mount Roga, a glittering silver stream outside the city, like a ribbon sprinkled with silver powder, winds around Dream City and stretches into the distance.

Jiang Ru looked at the long queue and asked the person who led the team this time.

"Shall we go into the city too?"

The person who led the team knew Jiang Ru's identity and was quite respectful to her.

Hearing her question, he nodded and said, "Yes, all of us have to go into the city to report and get the number plate." ”

"With so many people, can we go into the city today?" Li Qingbai lifted the curtain and looked out curiously.

In addition to curiosity, there was a trace of trepidation in his heart, and his heart was beating fast, as if he had a rabbit in his arms.

He looked at Jiang Ru, and his heart was slightly settled, as if he was not so nervous.

He was not the only one who was nervous, but the other ten people were also nervous, and they all looked at the person who led the team.

"We're at the back of the line, won't it be too late?"

The person leading the group is also a first-time visitor, so I don't know exactly what is going on here.

He said: "It's still early, the sun has just risen, and it should be in time. ”

But those people were still nervous, afraid of delaying their chances.

One by one, they strongly asked the person who led the team to ask for clarification, so as not to delay the time and make them unable to become human beings.

The person who leads the team has no spiritual roots, and his future can only be a mortal.

Therefore, in the end, I still don't want to argue with these people who may become immortals in the future, and I don't want to offend them.

So, he jumped out of the car, lowered his head and patted the dust on his body, "Then you guys wait here, I'll inquire." ”

Soon, the leader of the group returned.

"I've inquired clearly, this Immortal Gate Disciple Acceptance Conference will last for a month, we are close, we came early, and it hasn't started yet."

"If that is fine, aren't we the first? Earlier than everyone else? ”

"Yes."

"Then let's get in line."

In the evening, the sky was dyed blood-red by the setting sun, like a piece of colored silk.

Finally, it was Jiang Ru's turn to enter the city.

The person leading the group had a token on him, so it was easy to pass as well.

They entered the city.

From afar, Dream City is even bigger than it looks from the outside.

The buildings inside are at least three stories high, and the further you go in the middle, the higher the floors, and the more ornate the buildings become.

On the top of the pavilion, there are all kinds of signboards.

The city is full of vehicles and pedestrians.

Busy.

Jiang Ru jumped out of the car and said, "Since we have arrived at our destination, then Qingqing and I will say goodbye." ”

"Huh? Aunt He, aren't you coming with us? Li Qingbai panicked.

Here he knows Aunt He alone.

Now that Aunt He is gone, what can he do if he is here alone?

Jiang Ru patted his head, "I'm not here to measure the spiritual root, and at my age, even if I have a spiritual root, I can't cultivate anything, I'm afraid that others won't want it."

There is no banquet in the world, and it is time to separate, if there is fate, we will meet again. ”

Li Qingbai was reluctant, but he couldn't stop Jiang Ru from leaving.

"Huh? Aunt He, aren't you coming with us? Li Qingbai panicked.

Here he knows Aunt He alone.

Now that Aunt He is gone, what can he do if he is here alone?

Jiang Ru patted his head, "I'm not here to measure the spiritual root, and at my age, even if I have a spiritual root, I can't cultivate anything, I'm afraid that others won't want it."

There is no banquet in the world, and it is time to separate, if there is fate, we will meet again. ”

Li Qingbai was reluctant, but he couldn't stop Jiang Ru from leaving.