Niu Chong Mountain.

This is a barren mountain, but in the eyes of mortals, it is just a wilderness.

But here, from thousands of years ago, there was a small spiritual vein, although the vein mouth was small, but the energy continued to emerge faint aura.

Therefore, since ancient times, this place has been a small post station for immortal cultivators.

In the small riverside window of the ancient attic house, a young man dressed in tonic is leaning on a mahogany chair, holding a bowl of fragrant tea and chanting slowly.

Zhang Xiaohan is still recalling Du Weiwei's light kiss two days ago, and her lips and teeth are fragrant.

Du Weiwei didn't say anything to him that day, it seemed that she just knew that he was leaving, so she said goodbye.

At that time, my mind was empty, and the words that had been brewing for a long time were stuffed into my mouth and not spoken.

After reciting the Pure Heart Sutra twice, Zhang Xiaohan temporarily put these distracting thoughts behind him.

Because he has now come to a large scenic spot.

Fifteen miles to the east, where he looked, he could see a mountain covered with lush bamboo forests.

That was the goal of his trip.

Wulingfeng Fangji Pavilion.

A first-class force in the southeastern continent.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaohan also met many immortal cultivators.

At his level, he only needed to use the Divine Sea to expand the range of ten miles, although he couldn't get enough information from a distance.

But knowing that there are immortal cultivators is also enough.

It turns out that the immortal cultivation realm in this world, at least for now, does not kill much.

encountered sixteen waves of immortal cultivators, and there were only one or two conflicts among them, which were nothing more than coveting magic weapons and killing people to seize treasures.

But once there is a conflict, you are basically dead.

However, Zhang Xiaohan also learned a lot.

It turns out that the immortal cultivators in Huaxia basically have to follow the nominal management of the "company".

The main initiator of this "company" is Longjing Jiuzong.

But it is only a nominal management, and the "company" only provides immortal cultivator stations and information circulation in the mountains and rivers of China.

Even the basic cultivation materials such as the Spirit Stone Spirit Halo fell into the hands of other sects.

However, this is also enough for the basic operation of the immortal cultivation world now, not to close each other and gradually annihilate in the end.

In fact, to a certain extent, the Five Parties League plays such a role.

However, the power of the Five Parties Alliance is much larger than that of the "company", and it has formed a situation of one sect, such as the Five Parties Alliance, and there are still several in the land of the Xia Clan.

In view of these dangers, Zhang Xiaohan did not dare to bring Lu Li with him. This guy has traveled through time, and if he encounters great power, he may be directly captured.

It is necessary to reach the realm of Jindan and cover it with golden light, so as to rest assured.

Therefore, I will first put Lu Li at Old Man Chen's house, and as for what she can develop into after she comes back, I hope this girl can settle down.

Zhang Xiaohan turned around.

At this moment, there were suddenly a few noises from below the post station, Zhang Xiaohan looked from the window, and a group of young people of different forms walked in.

In today's immortal cultivation world, some people have integrated into modern society, and their clothes are almost no different from ordinary modern people, even suits and leather shoes. However, there are also people who adhere to the ancestral system and wear a robe and waist as a garment. It's just that the latter still accounts for the vast majority.

The manager of the post station was a rickety little old man, who was once an outer disciple of the Nine Sects of Longjing Just restricted by talent, there was no hope of promotion or no way to cultivate immortals, so he stooped down and became the post chief.

The team came up and also saw Zhang Xiaohan, and the former didn't pay attention to it, but just looked at it a few more times.

Three Qi Refining Five Layers, and the rest are only Qi Refining Two or Three Layers.

"The best wine!"

The group put their swords on the table, quite a bit of a charlatan, and before the wine was served, they began to communicate noisily.

This is the advantage of the post station, you can meet a lot of people from all over the world, three religions and nine streams.

"This time, Fangji Pavilion held a talent selection conference, and more than 100 places were opened, so we have a great chance!"

"Big fart, you are only in your thirties at the second level of qi refining, that is, you are going to brush the quota for others, if you want me to say that Brother Wen is still interesting, the twenty-one-year-old fifth layer of qi refining, looking at the outer door of the Fangji Pavilion is also rare!"

The one called Brother Wen was a white-robed young man with a delicate face and a handsome figure, with a white wall tied around his waist and a red beard, and he was also closing his eyes at this time.

Surrounding him were two middle-aged men in their forties and fifties who were at the fifth level of Qi refining, with the corners of their eyes like eagles, and at first glance, they looked like they had been killing for many years.

It seems that it is a disciple of a family with two guards, as well as some young people in the low realm of Qi refining who follow the trend.

Zhang Xiaohan can almost determine the structure of this group of people.

Most of the people in the world of cultivating immortals are like this, what happens to meet a genius, a hero saves beauty, or a plot that only exists in novels.

"Young Master, you must get a place as a disciple of the outer sect of the Fangji Pavilion on this trip, so that you can sit firmly in your home."

"I understand, otherwise I wouldn't have asked my father to take out the Shangxuan Pill that he had treasured for decades and forcibly improve his realm."

……

These creeping void transmissions were all intercepted by Zhang Xiaohan, and the two elders didn't realize that there was a Qi Sea Realm master sitting beside them!

Zhang Xiaohan got up and walked to the table next to him.

The two guards of the fifth layer of the Qi Sea Realm were suddenly vigilant, their arms were congested, and their bodies were tense, this was the experience of many years of experience in walking the rivers and lakes.

"In the Nine Shadows of the Lower Sword, everyone, are you also going to the Fang Ji Pavilion to participate in the talent selection conference?" Zhang Xiaohan smiled and made a salute.

He didn't know how strong Fang Ji Pavilion was, although he and Li Zhenzi had some old friends, but he couldn't rush there, after all, it was difficult to guess people's hearts, especially the killing of the Tiandang Hall a while ago, which caused rumors from all walks of life.

So he chose to take advantage of the talent selection conference first to go over to find out the rumors.

Seeing what Zhang Xiaohan meant, he also wanted to participate in the talent selection conference, that was the person who traveled with him, and everyone relaxed their vigilance and treated each other politely, giving Zhang Xiaohan a place.

"Boss, I'll buy a few pots of this year's newly picked good Longjing!"

Zhang Xiaohan beckoned to the post guard.

This is also to make other people at the table more recognized, and to win over some relationships.

After socializing with each other, Zhang Xiaohan also knew the origin of the people present.

Except for the gentle and prosperous son of Wen Gongzi, they are all wild and scattered, and their teachers are also varied.

And this Wen Xing is also a descendant of a nearby provincial and veteran family.

"Who is Brother Sword?" Wen Wen asked with interest This is the first time he has traveled far away, and he is also curious about many things in the immortal cultivation world.

"The people in the Lower Northern Underworld Sword Sect are just small sects, and a few of them laughed."

When Zhang Xiaohan said this, his eyes swept over everyone, looking at its color, and sure enough, no one recognized the sect of the Northern Sword Sect He was relieved.

After all, even at the Immortal Family Conference, the Qi Sea Realm powerhouses were extremely unfamiliar with the Northern Underworld Sword Sect, let alone these wild path cultivators.

As soon as they heard that it was a small sect, everyone was relieved and no longer speculated, after all, the big sects were all famous, and they were the after-dinner conversation of countless immortal cultivators.