A small hole in the mud and thatched roof revealed a small patch of the sky. Chu Zi was lying on his back facing the sky, lying under the hole, with a straw pole in his mouth, his eyes staring at the starry sky above him motionlessly, and his mind kept thinking about the conversation at the dinner table just now.

Xu was so happy, the old fish head took out a jar of home-brewed rice wine from under the bed, the turbid wine exuded the fragrance of grains, and the old fish head and the second cow dried three bowls in succession.

As soon as the wine came up, the father and son, who were not good at words, suddenly opened the conversation, and the old fish head said that his family has been supplying melons, fruits and vegetables to a cultivation sect, and those "immortals" don't care much about things outside the body such as money, and they will give more silver taels every time, which is a good way to make money. In the past, the old fish head personally sent it over, but now that he is old, he will hand it over to Erniu to do.

Listening to Erniu, it seems to be a very magnificent place, called "Yingyue Gate", and many foreign "immortals" will go to that place to ask for immortal medicine. Two blushes appeared on Er Niu's face, although he was drunk, but he was full of pride when he spoke, as if he was a disciple in the door.

Chu Ziheng chuckled and poured them wine, Er Niu also told Chu Ziheng that this sect has been in a hurry recently, and it seems that he is preparing for something big, and then he chatted with a familiar disciple for a few words before he knew that they were going to recruit new disciples.

The father and son drank heavily, and Chu Ziheng wanted to ask a few more questions, but saw that the two of them were already drunk and fell asleep on the table...

The stars in the sky are twinkling, dotted with inky nights, and Chu Ziheng doesn't know which star is homecoming. I'm in my early sixties, and if my parents were still alive, I'd be almost 90 years old. I'm no different from a waste person now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go back in this life...

Thinking about it, my heart is stunned. He still remembered that Erniu said that it was time to supply that sect if he calculated the day, and Erniu was thinking about sending it to the "immortals" tomorrow.

Chu Ziheng had some plans in his heart, listening to the words of the old fish head father and son, this Yingyue Sect seems to be a great alchemy sect, if it is really as powerful as they say, you might as well take advantage of the time when they accept apprentices, try to see if you can get in. If you can really be accepted as a disciple and learn some alchemy, maybe you can find a solution to the current predicament.

His eyes flickered, and his dull eyes finally had a hint of light, this may be his only way out, and he had to try everything. The snoring in his ears was like thunder, and Chu Ziheng was sleepless at night.

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The next day, an ox cart full of fruits and vegetables drove out of Nanshi Village, and Chu Ziheng sat in the back of the car, enjoying the natural scenery along the way.

Along the way, you can see sword lights across the sky, all heading in one direction at a time. Erniu said enviously: "If only I could fly." "Yingyuemen opens the mountain gate every ten years to accept disciples, and Erniu also tried once when Yingyuemen recruited disciples when he was a child, but those "immortals" said that his roots were too poor and not suitable for cultivation, and it was useless to grind the old fish's head.

"By the way, brother, I haven't asked you what your name is. Erniu turned around and asked.

After a moment of silence, Chu Ziheng slowly spoke: "My name is Mu Huang." ”

A day and a night later, the mountain gate where the Moon Gate was located appeared in front of me. The Yingyueling Mountain Road winds upwards like a long snake, and there are more people on the road. From time to time, you can see a few determined-eyed teenagers wading through mountains and rivers, struggling to climb, and in them, Chu Ziheng seems to see himself who embarked on the road of seeking immortals without hesitation.

On this day, the sky was clear and cloudless. I saw a long rainbow galloping from all directions, but they all fell at the foot of Yueling Mountain. Most of these people came in twos and threes, and all handsome young men and girls were led by the elders of the family, compared with those ordinary children who had no background at all, these men and women were brightly dressed, looking forward to the wind, and the cultivation on their bodies seemed to be able to enter the innate realm at any time.

Chu Ziheng looked at these young and young girls who did not hide their arrogance between their eyebrows, and their thoughts flowed, these people obviously have a good foundation, their roots are also good, and with the guidance of the elders in the family, the path of cultivation should be smoother than others. Around this, they also came here, willing to practice in the Reflecting Moon Gate, it seems that this Reflecting Moon Gate should be a big sect. However, regardless of the background, in order to worship the Moon Gate, you have to hike up the mountain to show respect for the Moon Gate.

The more you go up, the more people you see, with Chu Ziheng's eyesight, you can already catch a glimpse of the shadowy pavilions on the top of the mountain hidden in the lush trees, in addition, you can only see a cloud covering the mist, there must be a formation to cover the rest of the palace.

Although Chu Ziheng was unable to use the True Yuan Jin in his body now, his Divine Thoughts did not have this limitation. Just now, after sweeping the divine thoughts, I found several spiritual energy fluctuations all over the mountains, which were extremely faint and ordinary people would not notice them. These aura fluctuations are supposed to be the corners of the mountain protection array, echoing each other from afar, and the killing machine looms.

This array is quite doorway, nested layer by layer, interlocking, Chu Ziheng faintly felt that if someone had bad intentions, even if it was a monk from the Xuan Realm, there would be no return. In this way, Chu Ziheng is even more interested in this Moon Reflecting Gate, and he may really be able to find a solution here once and for all.

After going around the mountain road for a long time, I finally saw the main peak, the aura of heaven and earth here has turned into fog, even if Chu Ziheng is in it, he has a sense of relaxation and joy, not to mention Erniu, Erniu's face is full of intoxication, and he sighs again and again: "This is the fairyland of the world!"

In front of them was a steep mountain road paved with bluestone slabs, the end of which disappeared into the clouds and mist, and there was no end in sight. This stone road has already been stepped on, and further up, there are fewer people, and only a few slow-moving black dots can be seen.

"Let's go, Brother Mu! This road is for those who come to take the test, let's take this road!"

Hearing Er Niu's words, Chu Ziheng came back to his senses, and then he saw that there was a muddy dirt road dozens of zhang away from the stone stairs to the sky.

After turning all the way, the two drove the ox cart to a very remote courtyard, the firewood was empty, and the two oxen jumped off the ox cart and pulled the ox cart directly in.

A fat old man in a blue-gray robe walked out, a full moon embroidered on his chest. The fat Taoist priest smiled heartily: "Erniu, why did you come back so early? It's a day earlier than the scheduled time!"

"Immortal Chief, it's not like a big event in the gate, thinking about how much melons and fruits may be consumed!" Erniu smiled stupidly and bowed to the fat Taoist priest.

"Yes, you have a heart. The fat Taoist priest hugged his arms and said with a smile.

Then, the fat Taoist priest saw Chu Ziheng jumping off the ox cart, only Erniu was the only one who delivered food in the past, and he had never seen him take people up the mountain, and the fat Taoist priest was about to ask.

Chu Ziheng had already thought of his rhetoric on the road, saluted the fat Taoist, and said, "I've seen the Taoist, the kid is a relative of Brother Erniu, and he came to help." ”

Because Chu Ziheng had already hidden his cultivation, there was no trace of true vitality fluctuations on his body, and he looked no different from an ordinary person. And the storage ring has been removed, so it won't be suspicious.

Probably because Chu Ziheng's eyebrows were really handsome, the fat Taoist priest looked at him a few more times, and then quipped: "Erniu, your relatives don't look much like you, they bleed about the same blood, how can one ugly and one handsome?" ha..."

The fat Taoist priest felt funny and laughed non-stop, which made Chu Ziheng and Erniu not embarrassed. He wanted to talk a little longer, when an emaciated man walked into the hospital. The fat Taoist priest took three steps and two steps to greet him, eagerly pulled the thin man and said, "Senior brother, why do you have time to come to my room today? Could it be that this time the recruitment has been completed?"

The emaciated man raised his eyebrows, spread his hands and said, "How can this be! I'm just busy and coming over to beg for water from the well." ”

Suddenly, the emaciated man sighed lightly, and caught a glimpse of Chu Ziheng who was unloading the goods on the side. looked a little thinner than the five big and three thick reckless men on the side, but he carried six or seven bags of melons and fruits alone, and these things added up to at least three hundred catties, but he landed steadily, and there was no sweat on his face, and he seemed to have some spare strength.

The emaciated man was looking at Chu Ziheng, who was moving the goods, and under the investigation of his divine thoughts, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly exclaimed: "This kid is full of blood, quite a dragon elephant, born with divine power, but a good immortal seedling." "The man is just a cultivator in the early stage of Ning Dan, how can he see through Chu Ziheng's emptiness, but Chu Ziheng's vigor and blood can't be hidden.

The fat Taoist priest noticed that his junior brother was staring at Chu Ziheng, and he also looked at it curiously, and immediately, the more he looked, the more frightened he became. Finally, he sighed and said: "The qualifications are wonderful, but it's a pity that I'm a little older, and I look like I'm at least twenty years old, and I've long missed the age of laying the foundation." ”

After pondering for a long time, the emaciated man shook his head and said, "Senior brother, when he meets us today, maybe in the dark, he is destined to have a relationship with our family." Although he is older, he may not be a late bloomer and a blockbuster. ”

"Oh?" the fat Taoist priest glanced at his junior brother in surprise and said, "What does that junior brother mean?"

Chu Ziheng had already noticed the emaciated man before he entered the courtyard, although Ning Dan's initial strength was nothing in his eyes, but now that he was in Pingyang, he had to be extremely vigilant, for fear of revealing a hint of clues. Fortunately, that person couldn't see Chu Ziheng's cultivation, and Chu Ziheng put his mind at ease.

The conversation between the two fell into Chu Ziheng's ears word for word, and Chu Ziheng wanted to know what the emaciated man would say next.

"What's your name?" the emaciated man walked up to Chu Ziheng.

"Mu Huang. Chu Ziheng's face showed a little woodenness, and he was a little scared.

"Hmm. The man nodded, and suddenly said, "Mu Huang, you are willing to worship the disciple, I can make an exception to accept you as an outer disciple." ”

"Senior brother, you..." The fat Taoist priest didn't expect his junior brother to be so optimistic about Chu Ziheng, you know, his junior brother is notoriously rigid, and he never wants to open the door for others.

"Brother Mu, this is a good opportunity!" Er Niu was excited and whispered in Chu Ziheng's ear. Although he knew that Chu Ziheng was not an ordinary person, he should not be much stronger than him, and if he could worship the Yingyue Gate, it would be tantamount to a fish leaping into the Dragon Gate

Just when everyone thought that Chu Ziheng would agree, Chu Ziheng looked at the emaciated man and asked word by word: "Dare to ask if you can practice alchemy as an outer disciple?"

The man was stunned for a moment, he thought that Chu Ziheng would immediately kneel down and bow and thank him, which aroused his curiosity about this kid named "Mu Huang". After a pause, the man said, "No." Only by passing through the stone ladder to heaven can you become an inner disciple and get in touch with the root of this sect. ”

Hearing this, Chu Ziheng smiled brightly: "Then I'll be an inner disciple." ”