In one night, the news of the robbery of the high-ranking people spread in the city.

Just when this news was known all over the city, another news instantly made everyone in the city boil.

The Asking Immortal Sect sent out a message last night that the peak master of Songfeng was going down the mountain to greet the nobles, and at the same time, he would also recruit talented disciples in the city.

Although the Ask Immortal Sect is not too strong in the outer region of Yingzhou, after all, it is a sect that has existed for hundreds of years, and even the Ji family in the city is excited at this time.

Of course, the Ji family has a background, but in the face of the Immortal Sect, it is just the light of fire, whether it is the background or the comprehensive strength, it is not comparable to their Ji family.

Therefore, the appearance of this news undoubtedly shocked everyone's hearts, and the most excited among them was Ji Wu, who had just reached the middle stage of foundation building, and was the most promising genius disciple to step into Jindan.

If he can join the Immortal Sect, how can he not only step into the Golden Pill, maybe it is not impossible for Yuanying to be born.

The Ji family's cultivation exercises are incomplete, so no one has broken through to the Jindan realm for generations, but it is basically impossible to change the exercises, and the exercises are difficult to find in the outer regions, and their Ji family has no choice.

But if you can join the Ask Immortal Sect, then the death curse of the Ji family's Jindan Realm will be overcome.

Back at the inn, as soon as Lin Changfeng sat back on the bed, the sword spirit walked over from the next room, with a relieved smile on his face, and said with a smile: "The old man really didn't see the wrong person, the talent of this brother and sister is really good, and the future Yuan Ying is hopeful." ”

Glancing at him lightly, Lin Changfeng nodded slightly, "As long as you are satisfied." ”

After speaking, he added: "Ask the Immortal Sect if someone will come down the mountain tomorrow." ”

The relieved expression on Sword Spirit's face suddenly froze, and then stared at Lin Changfeng with shortness of breath, "Are you serious?" ”

"I don't know, there are already people in the city." Lin Changfeng's tone was flat.

"That should be true, I didn't expect to ask the Immortal Sect to be so bad, even the small town under the mountain has to come over to recruit disciples." The Sword Spirit let out a long sigh, feeling sad about the decline of the Immortal Sect.

The sky was gray, and when Lin Changfeng was still cultivating, dozens of breaths suddenly came from the sky above the inn.

"Ask the Immortal Sect Songfeng to recruit disciples, but those who are not over twenty years old should gather in the city if they build a foundation!"

The loud voice echoed through the city, and as soon as one of the powerful breaths disappeared, many monks of the foundation realm appeared on the streets.

"Shall we go down and have a look?"

The sword spirit had already been impatient, and when he heard the voice, he was short of breath, and he almost cried bitterly.

Seeing the appearance of the sword spirit, Lin Changfeng sighed slightly, waved his hand and said, "Bring Wu Han and Wu Xue with you." ”

In the center of the small city, the crowd was turbulent, and the people who could appear here were all monks who built the foundation realm, but most of them were middle-aged or elderly.

There are only a few teenagers who can see the foundation building realm, and among them is Ji Wu.

Standing on a rooftop, Lin Changfeng looked at the teenagers standing in the center of the square, the youngest of them was also an adult, close to twenty years old.

But everyone's cultivation is the first to enter the foundation building realm, and the only one who has cultivated a little more advanced is Ji Wu, but compared to Ji Wu, Lin Changfeng's eyes fell on one of the young men with white cloth in his eyes.

The young man was wearing a linen robe, holding a wooden sword in his arms, and the aura on his body was not strong, so he should have just entered the foundation building realm.

Compared to the pride on the faces of the others, although the young man could not see his eyes, his expression was a little inferior, and his arms holding the wooden sword were not only forced, for fear that others would snatch his sword.

"Why is there a blind man up there?"

"Laugh at me, this kid doesn't think he's a swordsman, does he? Actually holding a wooden sword. ”

"He's funny when he goes up, isn't it? Q: How could the Immortal Sect recruit a blind man as a disciple? ”

"That's right, get out of here, just live the rest of your life well, don't be embarrassed here."

The sword spirit appeared on Lin Changfeng's side, and after looking at the young man for a long time, he asked, "What's wrong?" This teenager is strong? ”

Shaking his head slightly, Lin Changfeng said calmly: "Cultivation and strength are not strong, but ......"

When the words came to his lips, Lin Changfeng did not continue, but looked away and sneered: "It depends on you to ask the Immortal Sect if you have the blessing to find him." ”

Hearing this, the sword spirit couldn't help but look at the young man twice, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the young man was very ordinary, and there was nothing that could attract him at all.

But Lin Changfeng can say this, which is enough to explain the peculiarity of the teenager.

He would never doubt Lin Changfeng's vision, after all, his cultivation and vision were only in the Jindan realm, and Lin Changfeng must have his own standards for seeing people.

And he can be sure that Lin Changfeng's eyes are quite vicious, and he will definitely not look away.

Outside the city gates!

No one around them cared about this, they were completely attracted by the geniuses in the city, so naturally no one cared about what was happening outside the city.

Qingjiang had a trace of fatigue on his face, but he still waited patiently.

After a while, two figures came from the quiet path, a woman with a light veil covering her face and not seeing her real face, but the contours on her face and those almond eyes were enough to make people obsessed, this was a top beauty.

On the woman's side, there stood a man in a black power suit with a jade flute pinned to his waist, his expression was cold, and the ponytail behind his body was radiant.

"You're just asking Qingjiang of the Immortal Sect?" Before the woman could speak, Lin Ye took the lead in speaking, looked the other party up and down, shook his head and said, "Half-step Jindan's cultivation, judging by your state, you should have encountered a bottleneck, right?" ”

"It's hard to be atmospheric."

"Lin Ye!" Yin Wanting frowned, then looked at Qingjiang, and saluted slightly: "The subordinates are rude, please don't mind the peak master." ”

Qingjiang didn't take it to heart, and said with his head bowed: "Commander Lin is a genius of Tianzhong, and he has broken through the Jindan Realm at the age of twenty, which is indeed not comparable to us." ”

He also knew that he was beyond Lin Ye, he was only a half-step golden pill when he was over 100 years old, Lin Ye was indeed too much stronger than him, this was the truth.

"Now that the princess has arrived, go up the mountain with me." Qingjiang bowed and said respectfully: "After asking the Immortal Sect's arrangement, the princess is now meditating in our Songfeng, let's go up the mountain now." ”

"Matsumine?" Lin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and said unhappily: "Why not Neifeng?" ”

"Lin Ye!"

Yin Wanting scolded again, if she didn't know Lin Ye's character, she would definitely be angry.

retreated again, and Lin Ye was silent.

He almost forgot that the main goal this time was to find Lin Changfeng, not to ask the Immortal Sect to cultivate, so he was silent.

Looking at Qingjiang, Yin Wanting looked at the city, shook her head and said, "Since you are going up the mountain to practice, let's wait for these senior brothers to come together." ”

With a long sigh, Qingjiang could only reluctantly agree.

After the three of them entered the city, they went straight to the square in the middle of the city, and the people in the rear saw Qingjiang coming over and made way one after another.

There are eight teenagers standing in the middle of the square, and the selection has not yet begun, and they can all be selected, but the final result still needs to be decided by Qingjiang.