Chickens and dogs are restless, and there are countless deaths and injuries.

Therefore, the entrances to the mortal realm and the cultivation realm are always strictly guarded, and it is not so easy for people from the two realms to come and go.

It stands to reason that the difference between mortals and cultivators is like mud, and cultivators often regard mortals as grass and mustard and disdain them.

But in fact, only people with shallow vision would think like this, and cultivators with this kind of vision often can't go far.

Mortals are weak, miserable, born, old, sick and dead.

But none of the cultivators came from mortals.

The vast and populous mortal realm is the foundation of the powerful and withered cultivation realm. There is no mortal realm, where are the new generations of newcomers in the cultivation realm.

Although the Xiuzhen family has also developed in the cultivation realm, and the next generation of monks is also monks, it is difficult for monks to pass on their heirs, and these are far from enough. And the most dazzling geniuses of each generation often come from the mortal world.

This is probably the conservation rule.

Therefore, the mortal realm is like the foundation, and the cultivation realm is like a pavilion.

If the foundation is damaged, the pavilion will collapse.

Ordinary cultivators don't understand it, but the three major immortal sects do.

The passage between the mortal realm and the cultivation realm is guarded by the three major immortal sects.

Only cultivators who have been verified by the three parties as non-threatening can go to the lower realm.

However, the procedure is very troublesome.

Yun Yu and they naturally don't have this trouble, and as disciples of the Immortal Sect, they naturally enjoy convenience.

Moreover, they took over the mission of the sect and went to the lower realm to find out the cause of the anomaly in the mortal realm.

If you show the mission token and identity jade card, you can get a customs clearance guide.

However, there were some minor episodes.

"The first disciple of the Immortal Sect?" The disciple of the Huangyin Pavilion dressed in a cyan robe with gold silk trim held the jade plate of Yun Yu, and his face was full of astonishment: "Isn't the first disciple of the Immortal Sect a man?" I remember my name is Ye Yan, how did you become a woman? ”

But the identity jade card can't be faked.

Yun Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, raised his hand and grabbed it, and directly sucked the jade plate back out of thin air and hung it on his waist.

"Your news is too backward, a month ago, Ye Yan was defeated by me, and the position of the first disciple changed hands."

Yun Yu handsomely brushed aside his hanging hair, hooked his lips and smiled: "Let me introduce, I am the new first disciple of the Xianmen Sect, Feng Qingle, if nothing else, I will also be the new master of the Xianmen." ”

The disciples of Huangyin Pavilion and Qingluan Palace were stunned by her smile.

Yun Yu walked up to the disciples of the Immortal Sect and stretched out his hand: "Clear the customs." ”

The disciple of Xunxian Sect was a delicate and thin-skinned young man, and he stumbled and said: "Phoenix, phoenix ......"

"Good, call Senior Sister."

At Shang Yunji's gaze, his head was empty, and he subconsciously shouted: "Big, senior sister." ”

Yun Zhen smiled with satisfaction, seeing that he was in a hurry, he took the seal directly from his hand and stamped it on his wrist.

A golden light flashed away, and a "tong" character print appeared on the wrist.

This is the customs clearance.

He took Gong Yuanjing's little hand again, pushed his sleeve up, and concocted it in the same position.

"Okay, I'll pay you back." Yun Yu threw the seal back into the arms of the blushing disciple and patted him on the shoulder: "Remember, don't be so stupid next time, it will give people a joke." ”

The disciple blushed and nodded blankly, not understanding what she was saying at all.

And Yun Zhen had already taken Gong Yuanjing away, and his figure was submerged in the passage.

There was a change of light and shadow in front of me, and when I opened my eyes, I was already in a strange place.

It looked like a hall, and they were in the middle of it.

There were people walking around, but they didn't see them.

The teleportation array beneath his feet flickered and disappeared again.

"Newcomers register here."

When the two of them heard the sound, they realized that there was another person in the house.

Sit down at a table with a pen in front of you.

Yun Yu pulled Gong Yuanjing down the steps and walked towards him.

"Gross!"

The streamer sword suddenly jumped out from behind Gong Yuanjing, staggering as if he had drunk wine, and almost fell to the ground several times.

"Halo...... Vomit, so dizzy...... This sword is about to vomit......"

Yun Yuan: ......

Gong Yuanjing: ......

They looked at each other, is this a faint teleportation array?

I noticed that the eyes around me were all attracted to me.

They retreated in agreement.

They don't know this disgraceful sword.

Bypassed the streamer sword and walked straight to the wooden table.

The middle-aged man in charge of registration glanced up at them: "Name, identity, and nether purpose." ”

Yun Yu gave him the identity jade plate: "Feng Qingle, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, this time the lower realm is for the mortal realm. ”

The middle-aged man glanced at her jade plate, picked up the pen and wrote, "Did you take over the task of the sect?" ”

"Yes." Yun Yu put away the identity jade card.

The middle-aged man memorized it a few times, put away the pen, and turned another page: "When I look at you, I guess it is, in the past half a month, the people of the Nether have been for this task."

However, it was not a wise move to take on this task, and in just half a month, as many as seventy percent of the monks who did this task died, and the rest either ran away or died unwillingly. So I advise you to be careful, stop when you need to, and don't put your own life into it. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head: "Okay." The surrounding area is the monk's residence in the mortal realm, and when you go out, there will naturally be a steward to take you to find a place to live. Your clearance in the mortal world is your pass, and you can't go anywhere. ”

Yun Zhen raised his lips and smiled: "Thank you seniors for informing me." ”

They were leaving.

He was stopped again.

"Don't forget to take that sword with you." The middle-aged monk leaned back in his chair and looked at him playfully: "Your sword is very fun." I've been cultivating for hundreds of years, and I haven't seen a sword spirit that can stun the teleportation array, this is a rare species, you have to cherish it, don't dislike it. ”

Yun Zhen & Gong Yuanjing: ......

The face instantly darkened.

This shameful broken sword!

Yun Zhen grinded his teeth and pushed Gong Yuanjing: "I'll wait for you outside, you go and bring it out." ”

Gong Yuanjing's eyes were full of resistance: "I don't, why should I go?" ”

"I am the master, you are the apprentice!" Yun Zhen raised his eyebrows, and poked his head with his fingertips: "Moreover, that's your sword." ”

She smiled slightly, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were rippling with pride.

Gong Yuanjing: ......

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After a stick of incense.

Yun Zhen was outside the hall, watching Gong Yuanjing come over with a black face, and the little hand was so hard that he almost crushed the hilt of the streamer sword.

The streamer sword in his hand did not stop all the way.

"Boy, don't you know how to take care of the sick number...... Vomit! ”

"Dizzy, dizzy, let go, this sword has to go by itself!"

"Vomit...... Boy, you wait for me, wait for this sword to recover, and you will die! ”

Gong Yuanjing couldn't bear it anymore, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Shut up the main hall!" Believe it or not, this temple will not let you see the sun tomorrow! ”

"Oops, you kid ......"

The streamer was just about to shout, but it was reversed.

"Here you go!" Gong Yuanjing was so angry that he almost shoved his sword into Yun Yu's hand.

As soon as he saw that it was a cloud, the streamer sword died down in an instant.