Smiling and greeting the little fat man who called himself Zhang Qingniu, Huo Ran looked at the surrounding environment.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides, towering into the clouds, not far away is a ten-meter-high stone platform.

The stone platform seemed to be cut from a single stone, boxy, and obviously not done by man.

People were either sitting in the carriage or directly on and off the stage, whether poor or rich, everyone was dressed neatly, at least their faces were clean, except for the little beggar who bumped into Huo Ran.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Suddenly, everyone perked up and looked at the sky in the distance.

A tall white deer is walking slowly from the sky with colorful auspicious clouds at its feet.

"Yan'er, hurry up and kneel down for the immortals!" Mo Mu tugged at the corner of Huo Ran's clothes, Huo Ran was helpless, watching the people around him kneel on the ground one after another, and also knelt down, only one of them stood in place in a daze, as if he was stupid.

Zhang Qingniu kindly reminded her: "Hey, the immortals are here, kneel down." ”

The little beggar shook his head solemnly and said loudly: "I'm here to be an immortal, how can there be an immortal who kneels casually?" ”

The white deer stopped on everyone's heads, its body slowly shrank, and the three purple-clothed men stepped on the white clouds and descended on the high platform.

"Little girl, why don't you kneel?" The purple-clothed man in the middle was forty years old, his hair was already snow-white, and his face was full of redness.

The little beggar said loudly: "I am here to cultivate, I heard that cultivating immortals is to conform to heaven and earth, how can I easily kneel to others?" ”

"This, this kid dares to disobey the immortals?!" The people who fell to their knees were stunned, and they couldn't help but look up to see whose child was so bold!

"What a beautiful boy." The only woman among the three had a gentle voice, like a spring breeze, and with a gentle wave of her hand, the little beggar's body involuntarily floated into the air.

The little beggar changed color slightly, quickly calmed down, looked up at the three people, and arched his hand: "I've seen three immortals!" ”

A flash of inspiration in the female fairy's hand fell on the little beggar's head, and in the blink of an eye, all the stains on the little beggar's body disappeared, and she couldn't help but admire: "What a female doll carved in pink!" ”

With a round baby face and eyes that were as black and bright as grapes, her self-confidence added to the brilliance; Compared with the beauty of Huo Ran's current body, there is a touch of innocence.

The female fairy nodded with satisfaction, and said, "In that case, let's see what your qualifications are first." ”

She smiled at the two next to her: "Two senior brothers, it's better to start." ”

"It's fine."

The three of them raised their hands at the same time, chanting words in their mouths, and in an instant, a colorful ball appeared on the high platform.

"Everybody line up and come up one by one in order." The white-haired immortal looked coldly at the people in the audience.

The little beggar took a deep breath, stretched out his little hand and pressed it, and the multicolored ball changed to blue in the blink of an eye.

"This, this is the water spirit root?!" The white-haired immortal and the other black-faced immortal who had never spoken, their faces changed, and at the same time, they were overjoyed, "Okay, little girl, you are now my disciple of Xuantian Sect!" ”

A hint of pride flashed in the little beggar's eyes: "Thank you, immortals." ”

The black-faced immortal shook his sleeves, and a row of wooden chairs appeared, and said to the little beggar, "What's your name?" I'll sit here in a moment. ”

"My name is An Mengyao." The little beggar smiled sweetly and walked over confidently.

The female fairy looked at her with a smile, untied the purse around her waist, and put a pure white long skirt on An Mengyao.

An Mengyao looked at the close-fitting clothes in surprise, and couldn't help but turn around, and the three immortals all looked at her lovingly.

"You can do it too!" Mo Mu's palms in the audience were cold, and she pinched Huo Ran's hand.

Huo Ran retracted his gaze, nodded calmly, and thought in his heart: "It turns out that this is An Mengyao." ”

In Mo Qianyan's memory, An Mengyao also made a splash at the immortal selection conference, but unfortunately died in only twenty years. In just twenty years, An Mengyao has almost been in the Xuantian Sect, and she is the darling of the entire Xuantian Sect.

"Going mad and dying." Huo Ran thought about An Mengyao's ending.

The stage continued, and the children walked up tremblingly, their eyes full of anticipation.

It's a pity that many people are just waiting for a cold rejection.

"Go down."

"Go down."

"Go down."

......

"Golden Wood Spiritual Root... Stand on the left..."

After more than a dozen crying children who were driven away, one was finally left behind.

A single ball determines the fate of different people.

"Sister Yan'er, I'm going up." After Tian'er saw An Mengyao on the stage, she immediately forgave Huo Ran and ran over to say goodbye affectionately.

Huo Ran thought it was funny, the child's mood changed so quickly.

"Shuimu Earth Spirit Root, stay." The fairy put Tian'er behind her.

Now there are only a dozen children, and only six of the hundreds of children remain.

Mo Mu also became nervous.

A dazzling flame rose into the air, and the three immortals stared at the ball of light in disbelief, and then at the little boy holding the sword.

"Are you alright?" The young man said coldly.

"There's a change." Huo Ran lowered his head and looked at the surprise in his eyes, this was a figure that he did not have in his previous life.

The female fairy smiled charmingly for the first time: "Of course, this junior brother, you are welcome to join my Xuantian Sect!" ”

When Huo Ran walked on stage, Zhang Qingniu and Tian'er quietly said hello to her.

Huo Ran had long known that this body should be the Four Spirit Roots, she casually put her hand on the ball, and a warm breath entered her body, and in an instant, gold filled the entire ball.

The three immortals and Huo Ran were all stunned.

"Good, good, good!" The black-faced immortal laughed and praised repeatedly, if the Xuantian Sect wants to survive for a long time, it depends on a steady stream of excellent disciples.

"Senior sister, hurry up and stand by my side." The female fairy directly and gently pulled over the stunned Huo Ran.

Huo Ran put away his shock and saluted and thanked: "Thank you, immortals." ”

"In the future, you will be my junior sister, and you don't need to be called an immortal."

The female fairy stuffed a small sword to Huo Ran very much: "Give your meeting gift, take it to play." ”

The white-haired immortal was also satisfied, in such a small place, there were actually three rare single spirit roots in a hundred years, which was really gratifying!

They will return to the sect this time, and the reward will definitely not be less!

"This is the end of the Immortal Selection Conference." The white-haired immortal proudly stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew into the air, stretched out his hands, and seven purses appeared in the air, and he shouted: "Go!" ”

The purse was thrown precisely into the hands of the person who came with the child.

Mother Mo held a heavy purse and watched her daughter leave with the three immortals with teary eyes.

"It's finally over, let's go." Father Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Mu wiped her tears: "It's our daughter after all!" ”