It seems that a moment has passed, and it seems that thousands of years have passed.

As soon as his eyes were closed and opened, he was transported to a whole new world.

The rich aura of heaven and earth, the pores of Zangtian's whole body are relaxed, and there is a feeling of fish returning to the sea.

The first thing that catches your eye is the lush mountains in the distance, the white clouds in the clear blue sky, and the white cranes that pass through the clouds.

The second is the two people in front of him who are looking at him in shock, one is above and the other is below, one is condescending, the other is timid and cowardly, one is richly dressed, and the other is patched.

Two people with great contrasts.

Today is the day when the Purple Hanging Sect opened the mountain and accepted disciples.

Xiao Ah San was just a child of an ordinary serf family, fifteen years old, dark-skinned and short-stated, probably long-term malnutrition, but because of his frequent work, he grew sturdy.

It was impossible for him to pass the entry test of the Purple Hanging Sect with the strength of the third stage of his body refining, but he still wanted to try, if not for anything else, just to get a pill of spirit pills and go home to save his seriously injured and dying father.

His father went to the city a few days ago and accidentally offended the young master of the Han family and was seriously injured, Lang Zhong saw the assertion that he would not live for more than a month, and Xiao Ah San, who had been dependent on his father since he was a child, was very sad.

And the person who seriously injured his father is the young man who trampled him under his feet now, his name is Han Qiao, the young master of the Han family of the Xiuxian family, and the strength of the seventh stage of refining the body.

Zangtian looked at Xiao Ah San's longing eyes and was stunned, only to realize that he was not looking at himself, but at the elixir on the stone platform next to him.

Zangtian picked up the elixir and glanced at it, this is a very ordinary elixir, and it is the kind full of impurities, of course this low-level elixir will not enter Zangtian's eyes.

"You want it so badly?" asked Zangten, casually.

Xiao Asan nodded stubbornly, maybe he was born with hatred for the rich, he was a little wary of Zangtian.

Zangtian walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Han Qiao away, helped Xiao Ah San up from the ground, and gave Xiao Ah San the pill.

In his mind, the two of them were like two children in the clan fighting, and then he picked a fruit from the tree and gave it to them, just an ordinary thing.

But his casualness was naked humiliation in Han Qiao's eyes, because there was no him in Zangtian's eyes from beginning to end, and it felt really bad to be ignored.

Han Qiao stared at Zangtian fiercely.

"You want to do something to me?" Zangtian hooked a smile at the corner of his mouth, he felt a killing intent, and after being in a high position for a long time, he naturally spoke with a condescending meaning.

A drop of sweat flowed from the corner of Han Qiao's forehead, and somehow Zangtian, who looked like an ordinary person, gave him a lot of pressure.

"Hmph!" Han Qiao snorted dissatisfiedly and turned to leave.

The Han family is a big family, but he is not a descendant, there are still many people who can't be provoked, he won't do it easily before investigating the origin of Zangtian, he is very arrogant but he is not stupid, otherwise he wouldn't have lived so long in that deceitful family.

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There was an old man sitting in a hidden cave opened up in the belly of the Purple Hanging Sect, the old man was thin, his eye sockets were deep, and his deep wrinkles were like ravines that had been dry for many years on his gray face, looking like he was about to die.

At this time, the old man opened his eyes that he had not opened for many years, because he saw an interesting person.

In front of the old man's eyes, the mountain stone seemed to become transparent, and he could clearly see the hidden sky in the illusion array.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you so hard. A hoarse and ugly voice sounded in the cave, like the sound left by the friction of two porcelain, which was extremely harsh.

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"Huh?" Zangtian sensed someone peeking at him, and turned his head to look at the side of the mountain.

After looking at it for a while, Zangtian frowned slightly, and now he remembered that he was a young man without a trace of spiritual power, and reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

"Young Master, thank you for the elixir. Xiao Ah San's cowardly voice sounded in Zangtian's ears.

"Where is this?" asked Zangtian.

"Huh?" Xiao Ah San opened his mouth in surprise and hurriedly said, "This is the entrance test of the Purple Hanging Sect, we are in the Phantom Heart Array." ”

"Purple Hanging Sect?" Zangtian whispered, quickly searching for this name in his mind, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't think of any information related to this name: "It seems that it has really been sealed for too long." ”

The spiritual power is gone, but the vision is still there, and of course Zangtian recognizes that what is in front of him is a set of formations.

The formation is not too complicated, but it is more than enough as an entry test, and the main test of the formation is talent and strength.

It's just that the formation seems to be incomplete, and it seems to be a corner of a large formation.

"I'll take you out. Zangtian said that the formation was made up of 10,000 bells, and the only exit was the road leading to the top of the mountain.

"It seems that I can only go so far, but thank you for the elixir given by the young master. Xiao Asan said, every step he took felt that there was a big mountain pressing on his body, and it was already the limit of what he could bear, and if he continued to walk, he would definitely be "crushed to death".

"It's okay, just follow me. Zangtian took Xiao Ah San's hand and walked towards the mountain.

It seems to feel the breath of the hidden heavens, and the bells keep swinging, very cheerful, but they don't dare to make a single sound and seem very oppressive, as if they are waiting for their king.

Zangtian felt their suppressed feelings, so he opened his arms.

"Jingle Bell... Jingle bell... Jingle ......" The bells all over the mountains were released, and they rang non-stop.

The cheerful appearance seems to be waiting for a master who has been away from home for many years.

The bell sound composed a moving song, and the Tibetan sky was also very happy, and the pace was a little faster.

He thought it was just a very ordinary thing, the bell should have rang in the first place, but what he didn't know was that the Purple Hanging Sect had been established for a thousand years, and the bell in the Illusion Heart Array had never rang.

On that night many years ago, the bell was also cheerful, but in the end it still did not ring.

Hearing the sound of the bell, Xuan Daozi walked out of the cave of retreat, not out of curiosity, but because he knew the meaning of the bell.

"Who are you?" Xuan Daozi's sharp gaze was aimed at the hidden sky in the Phantom Heart Array.

When they walked to the mountainside, they didn't see the bell, and they also came out of the Illusion Heart Array, which naturally meant that the two of them had passed the entrance test of the Purple Hanging Sect.

"I actually came out, I will be a disciple of the Purple Hanging Sect in the future, and my father will never be bullied casually in the future. Fifteen-year-old Xiao Ah San happily jumped and jumped around the Tibetan sky.

After passing the Phantom Heart Array, there are special disciples who take two people to register, and after thinking about it, Zangtian has no objection, it is good to have a place to live for the time being, and when the time comes, it is much better to look up some classics than to look for them alone.

"Which peak do you want to go to?" the registered disciple asked coldly.

I didn't know much about the Purple Hanging Sect Zangtian, and looked at the excited little Ah San.

Seeing his thoughts, Xiao Ah San explained: "There are a total of seven peaks in the Purple Hanging Sect, the main peak is the master, the second peak has the most disciples and the strongest strength, young master, if you choose, I suggest you go to the second peak......"

Xiao Ah San gushed and introduced, there were seven towering peaks in front of him, but there was also a low peak on the side, only half of the other peaks, and he had felt that someone was peeping at him before.

"Where is that?" asked Zangtian, pointing to the low peak.

"That's the eighth peak, there used to be a lot of disciples, but then something happened, the disciples all ran to other peaks, and now it's deserted. "It was Senior Brother of the Purple Hanging Sect who brought them here who spoke.

"Can I go there?" asked Zangtian.

"Yes, yes, but you have to think about it, if you don't have a powerful exercise, without the guidance of the master, even the spirit stones and pills given by the sect every month are pitiful. Senior brother said kindly.

"It doesn't matter. Zangtian smiled, he had the exercises, he also had the spirit stones, and he didn't need others to guide him to practice, and there was no one in the eighth peak who was more suitable for him to hide his identity, and he also wanted to see who was spying on him before.

"Okay, what's your name?" Seeing that he insisted that the senior brother didn't persuade him again, in his opinion, he would naturally choose another peak if he suffered a lot.

"Dao Tian. After Zangtian finished speaking, he picked up the identity jade plate on the table and walked towards the eighth peak.

"Daotian, what an arrogant name!" the registered senior brother sneered coldly.