On this day, Mo Ran came to the town at the foot of Xuanjian Mountain in a carriage, and there were many people coming and going, most of whom came here to study. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this world, the warriors are great, and if they have strength, they will have money and power, and this right is given by others, so of course they must obey their orders. But he can be regarded as a guest in the big family, and no matter what he does, he speaks with strength.

"Phew~ It's time for Xiao Dye. ”

Mo Ran followed Uncle Zhang out of the carriage, Uncle Zhang's original name was Zhang Song, and his son was heard to be very remarkable at the mountain gate.

"Uncle Zhang, what about Brother Zhang?"

"The letter sent a few days ago should have been delivered, why hasn't that kid seen it yet. ”

"Dad, why are you here?"

"Where did you kid run away?

"Isn't that coming, I'm going to go through the back door? so thin!"

"Aren't you the little head here, don't you even have this ability?"

"That's not what my dad said, even if I'm the head, I'm just the little head of the outer door, and I still have to open up the relationship through the inner door, but I spent the capital this time. ”

"Brother Zhang, I'm sorry to trouble you. ”

"It's okay, it's not the first time. ”

"Dad, you go first! there is danger here, in case we provoke any eldest young master, we can't afford to offend, wait for the next time I go down the mountain, I will bring some wine back to you." ”

"Then I'll leave it to you. ”

Zhang Song rode away directly, he had seen those powerful young masters collide with a civilian and beheaded them directly, that is quite unreasonable, leave here early and go home safely!

Uncle Zhang, who was leaving in a hurry, also sighed, ordinary civilians are cautious when they walk, for fear of offending people, which is one of the reasons why there are soul warriors in which village and the whole village cannons congratulations.

"Brother Zhang, it's time for Shanmen to recruit now?"

"Yes, you look at those who are here to sign up, only those who are qualified can get started, and then they are divided into three levels: outer door, inner door, and personal transmission, and the disciples are all talented soul warriors, and they are generally closed in the door and rarely seen, basically the activities are the inner disciples. ”

"What kind of person is Brother Zhang?"

"Well, it's not of any kind, I'm just an alchemy boy. Specializing in the management of the inner pills, look at your body or come to me to be an alchemy boy, life is easy and in addition to the inner disciples to be respectful, the outer door will be very comfortable with you. ”

Hearing this, Mo Ran smiled and shook his head, this was not what he was after.

"No, Brother Zhang, what I want most now is the pinnacle and not just an alchemy boy. ”

Zhang Cai smiled self-deprecatingly: "It seems that only people like me are satisfied with alchemy boys?"

"Needless to say, it's about to start, with my ability, I'll make it easier for you. ”

The two chatted and walked, Mo Ran thought that Uncle Zhang's son was a good person, and he knew in the conversation just now that he was a filial son, but he only pursued a stable life, and his different family decided to have different ideas, and his approach was not wrong, but he lacked a heart that sought the most.

There were a bunch of people in front of me, and I don't know what was going on.

"What's going on up front?"

"I don't know, it looks like they're all senior brothers from the inner door!

"Would you like to go over and have a look?"

"You don't want to die, it's best to stay away, if you accidentally provoke them to kill you, no one will say anything. ”

"So cruel?"

"What do you think! The world of the Revenant kills people as commonplace. ”

Mo Ran remembered the memory of the master, it was true, the evil man slaughtered the village and no one cared about it, his life was worthless, he either killed or was killed, even if he was the same door, he would kill the killer.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, I don't know what will happen here, such a big sect should have its own set of rules, presumably there will be comparisons, and there will be those who do it secretly, but they will definitely not blatantly kill their fellow sects.

Now Mo Ran is not a person from Xuan Jian Mountain, and now that they kill themselves, no one will say anything.

followed Zhang Cai away from these groups of people and came to the gate of the mountain.

The waiting time is extraordinarily long, Mo Dye began to cultivate cross-legged, all the people who came here are soul martial disciples, just a group of people who have just stepped into the threshold of soul martial arts, ink dyeing is considered to be top-notch here, and there are five or six disciples who are older than him.

A man drove his sword down, and Zhang Cai secretly screamed when he saw this.

"Brother, I can't help you, this time the Sword Venerable will personally go down the mountain to test himself and ask for more blessings!"

When Zhang Cai left, he happened to be looked at by the man, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, this Zhang Cai was going to open the back door again, he was Danzun's alchemy boy didn't say anything about him, and looked at Mo Ran, at this time, Mo Ran felt that he had a line of sight to look at him, and with the feeling he saw the man who had just driven the sword in front of him.

The Sword Venerable thought in pieces: "Disciple Jiuxing, it's just a little older, it should be okay to put it in the outer door." ”

After glancing at each other and separating, the Sword Venerable secretly glanced at it again, but found that the other party suddenly looked up and saw that he was actually noticed, which was a bit interesting. Pretending to look around, he looked at the ink dye again, this time it was very secretive, and the other party slowly raised his head, did he find it again? But seeing that he was just scratching his head and touching his ears, it seems that the previous one was a coincidence.

Mo Dye was taken aback, his performance was too careless, he did feel the detection of the sight a few times, the second time he had found that he was a little too much, the Venerable's visit was not easy to detect, and now he was able to detect that it may be because of that inheritance, and what he may suffer from when he was found to be strange is suspicion, and what is ushered in is destruction, the third time the other party is obviously very careful at this time, and it seems that the other party has lifted his guard.

The Sword Venerable looked at the sun and felt that the time was almost up.

"All the people listen to me, all those who come here want to enter my Xuanjian Mountain, I am your chief examiner this time, I have only one request, the time to insist on a stick of incense under my aura is only one chance to qualify, and the loser will leave. ”

A disciple lights the incense and the introductory test now begins.

The Sword Venerable released his coercion, suspended in the air, and the coercion enveloped the audience.

The coercion of the Soul Martial Venerable is not so easy to receive, the coercion is the pressure from the soul, everyone looks painful, and some of the highly qualified people can't help frowning.

Mo Dye sits cross-legged and doesn't feel anything, if you want to say that you have a feeling, it's like the feeling of a petal falling on your body, has it begun?

Opening his eyes slightly, he found that some of the people around him had a painful look on their faces, which was completely incomparable to such an indifferent ink stain, and the Sword Driving Venerable's eyes were now looking at the ink stain whose expression had not changed, was it not powerful enough?

"I can't do it, I'm quitting. ”

"Me too, I can't stand it anymore. ”

Those disciples in the sect laughed at them one after another, and went in to pull out those who said quit, but when they entered, they were startled, this coercion had reached the point where they couldn't stand it a little, and the ridicule just now came to an abrupt end.

"Your Holiness is taking it too seriously, you are going to scare people to death if you go in just now. ”

"Really? ”

"I don't lie to you, someone will quit and try it in a while. ”

After a while, someone actually withdrew, after that person went in.

"Really, this incense stick is very difficult!"

The sword Venerable's ear power was not ordinary, and he immediately weakened his coercion, and the candidates who entered the entrance breathed a sigh of relief, and realized it after the ink was stained, but it was already too late, so he sat there in a daze.

After a stick of incense, there were about thirty people who survived, and they were all fifty or sixty people before, but this time it was because of the Venerable Venerable himself, and the coercion at the beginning made the disciples of the outer sect a little unbearable.

The first quiz ends.