Chapter 3 Empty Ming Ritual
After going around for three months, Lin Ye traveled through mountains and rivers by asking passers-by and the old farmers in the fields beside the road, and finally came to the place where Long Bo explained to him, but it was only ......
Looking at the towering peaks in front of him and the dense crowd at the foot of the mountain, Lin Ye took out the envelope and looked at the address on it: Chicheng Mountain - Zhang Daoling personally opened.
Well, I was not mistaken, but ......
"Why does the sign next to it say Weiyu Mountain?" Lin was also a little puzzled, and after thinking for a while, Lin also walked into the crowd and pulled the sleeve of the person next to him, "Excuse me, what is this doing?" ”
When the man heard Lin Ye's question, he rolled his eyes, and was about to turn around and laugh at the fool who asked the question, but after seeing this person's gorgeous clothes and handsome face, he thought to himself: This person is by no means extraordinary.
"This is the place where the Great Palace of Weiyu Mountain accepts disciples."
"Wei Yu Mountain... Dayougong? Lin also seemed a little confused about these two names. When that person saw Lin Ye's appearance, he knew that his guess just now was true, if he was a mortal, how could he not know the Great Palace of the Nine Great Caves?
"Thank you for this friend for solving your doubts, since you are a disciple in the palace, it is not suitable to stay here." After thanking the man, Lin Ye was about to squeeze out of the crowd, when suddenly, he saw a golden light rise from the edge of the crowd, gradually enveloping everyone including Lin Ye, and a majestic voice that could not distinguish between men and women sounded in the sky: "The first item of assessment, start now!"
Lin Ye: "......"
The golden light formed a golden yellow light cover, covering everyone, Lin Ye only felt that the light in front of him was getting brighter and brighter, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was already in a jungle.
"...... here?" Lin Yezheng was a little puzzled, and only heard the voice in the air, which was not divided into men and women, sounded again, "The first item of the assessment, within three hours, can see through the illusion of Senluo, and only those who can see through it can carry out the second assessment." ”
Hearing the explanation of the ladyboy's voice, Lin also looked around, indeed, if it was an ordinary person's opinion, this place was no different from the ordinary forest.
But Lin Ye is not an ordinary person.
"It's... This ......" Lin also looked around in surprise, "This is also ......"
"Too easy, isn't it?"
Lin was also a little speechless, it seemed that he had accidentally broken through the entrance exam of a small sect.
"Can such a simple illusion really play a role in assessment?" Lin also sighed, he had to have this level in his college entrance examination papers, and he was afraid that he would be able to wake up laughing when he dreamed.
Lin also instilled a trace of aura into the palm of his right hand and clenched his fist violently.
"Broken!"
I saw that the surrounding trees, flowers and plants were like broken mirrors, diffusing into the air and disappearing.
"You seem to have accidentally become the first, huh?" After the illusion was shattered, the surrounding scene also changed.
There were seventy or eighty ring-like platforms around the ring, and next to each ring stood a young monk wearing a cyan robe, who seemed to be a referee.
And beside Lin Ye, a beautiful female monk with a hairpin on her head was looking at Lin Ye with a strange expression.
"No, no, the second assessment won't be so simple and rude, right?" Seeing the surrounding furnishings, Lin Ye seemed to have thought of the second assessment, and couldn't help but complain.
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On the top of the main peak of Weiyu Mountain, in the main pavilion of Dayou Palace, twelve monks who looked dignified were sitting on a futon and staring at the image in the center. The person sitting at the top, although his beard is white, exudes a majestic aura all over his body, and this person is the current head of Dayou Palace-Sanhe Zhenren.
"Yuan Kite, in this year's freshman candidates, do you think there are extraordinary people?" Liu Fenglin didn't look at the performance of the people in the video, but asked the female monk on the side.
The female cultivator who was called Yuan Kite held her chin with her hand, thought for a while, and replied: "The Tang Dynasty is a loose cultivator, Du Zimei, the poems are beautiful and elegant, although she is only twenty years old, her cultivation has already reached the foundation, almost the realm of Jindan, I think this person will definitely come out on top."
Hearing Yuan Kite's answer, Sanhe Zhenren shook his head with a smile, "Although Du Zimei is extremely talented, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, and this son may not win the championship." ”
Another monk heard the discussion between the two and couldn't help but ask: "Li Cunxiao, the thirteenth Taibao of the Tang Imperial Family, has been on the battlefield for a long time, and his cultivation is on par with Du Zimei, what does the head of the family think of this person?"
"Although Li Cunxiao is only sixteen years old, he has the power to fight tigers, but this humane and martial arts cultivation is not the right way in the end." Triad real person understated.
"Then according to the master's intentions, who is expected to win the championship this time?" Next to the Sanhe Zhenren, a female cultivator in a black Taoist robe asked.
Seeing that the other eleven elders all raised their heads and looked at themselves, Sanhe Zhenren laughed, "According to the old man, this time the Empty Ming Ceremony has a lot of talents, but if you want to say that there is only one person who is expected to win the championship." ”
Yuan Kite on the side was about to ask, but one of them exclaimed: "Someone has broken through the illusion of Senluo?!!"
The elders were startled, and hurriedly looked, only to see a person clenching his right fist, and he actually broke through the illusion.
Seeing the surprised appearance of several of his junior brothers and sisters, the smile on the corner of Sanhe Zhenren's mouth was even worse, "Everyone, this is the person the old man said." ”
"Who is this son who can break through the illusion of Senluo with aura alone?" Yuan Kite was surprised.
"With such strength, I'm afraid this son has reached the Yuan Infant Realm." An elder who looked like a middle-aged man said.
"Who is this son?" The elders looked at the Triad Zhenren.
I saw Sanhe Zhenren pick up the tea cup on the side, take a sip, and said slowly: "Penglai Immortal Pavilion Young Pavilion Master - Lin Ye."
Seeing that all the elders were stunned, Sanhe Zhenren stretched out a pair of thin arms, and his face was irrepressibly excited, "Elders, I am the first saint in the Great Palace for thousands of years, and I am about to be born in your hands!" ”
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Lin didn't know what had just happened, and at this moment, he was sitting in the middle of the biggest and highest ring waiting for the first challenger. There were a lot of disciples from the palace inner sect around him, and they were looking at him with strange expressions.
"Damn, what's the origin of this guy, he didn't even have half a pillar of incense time at the beginning of the first assessment, right?" A group of monks gathered around and chattered and discussed.
"When I first came, it took me six hours just to figure out the vision, is this kid still human?" A male disciple who looked to be in his thirties couldn't help but complain.
"Heh, Spicy Chicken, I spent the whole day!" Another male disciple next to him sneered disdainfully, it seemed that it was a very honorable thing to take a long time.
"Come on, come on, look at me, look at me, I'll tell you something." A male disciple stood up and beckoned to everyone, "Last time I had an empty ceremony, I was born here!" ”
"Holy, six-six-six!"
"Big guy cow pie!"
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Looking at the more noisy and fierce disciples around him, Lin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, even if he jumped from the mountain, even if he starved to death, he would never stay in this sect for a day! Otherwise, sooner or later, I will be assimilated by this group of monks!
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[To be continued]