The Holy Snow Mountain of North Vietnam is located within the northernmost of the Holy Snow Mountains, and in the whole of North Vietnam, the Holy Snow Mountains have supreme adherents.

The disciples of the Holy Snow Mountain are practicing secret arts that are different from other martial artists on the main road, and it can be said that it is the last hope for all those who are not talented in spiritual power cultivation.

When Shu Jingrong arrived at the town at the foot of the Holy Snow Mountain, the sky was just dark, and the Holy Snow Town at this time gave people a very peaceful feeling.

"Holy Snow Mountain recruits disciples this time, I don't know if it can be selected."

"Just like you, I don't think your natural spirit marks are good, I'm afraid it's not very reliable to learn this secret art, or you just give up!"

"Holy Lord is merciful, it would be nice if I could have the opportunity to enter the Holy Snow Mountain in my lifetime."

"The little saint girl has only been back for a long time, and now she suddenly released the news that she is ready to recruit disciples, I don't know how many people can pass this time, do you know how many people have successfully entered the previous few times to openly recruit disciples?"

"I know this, I've heard it for a long time, the cultivation talent of this secret art is more precious than that of a martial artist, I'm afraid there are few people in a thousand people who can practice it."

"So, a few times before in the Holy Snow Mountain, I heard about thousands of people, but only a few people entered in the end, and this is the chance of picking one person out of a thousand. So, brother, I'm really just trying it this time, and it's just a matter of not working. ”

The most elegant inn in the town has become lively at this time because the Holy Snow Mountain is about to start recruiting disciples in recent days.

It's not that there is no one in normal times, but sometimes there is no open recruitment of candidates, and it is likely that you will not even be able to find a place to go up the mountain alone.

Your Excellency, Lord Lord, can anyone see it!

"The Holy Lord of the Holy Snow Mountain, can you really be able to communicate with the gods?"

At this time, in the crowd, suddenly a good-looking young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes suddenly asked, the young man's shining eyes blinked with a little doubt, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was easy to make people feel good.

Everyone turned their eyes to it in an instant, and they were all stunned when they looked at the young man's beautiful state.

Shu Jingrong sat on the chair, supported his chin with both hands, and asked repeatedly, "Holy Lord, can you really be able to understand the gods?" ”

While talking before, one of the men in green nodded and said, "Listening to the accent of the little brother, it shouldn't be from North Vietnam, you must have heard the news that you are going to recruit disciples this time, so you rushed here!" Let me tell you, in the hearts of all our North Vietnamese people, His Majesty is a god-like being. ”

"So powerful?"

Shu Jingrong smacked his mouth, looking surprised.

The man in green immediately nodded: "That's for sure, let me tell you, although I am also here to recruit disciples this time, my greater desire is to meet the Holy Lord." ”

"The Holy Lord will personally recruit disciples?"

Shu Jingrong was very curious, under normal circumstances, this thing was not done by a leader.

Imagine the appearance of the old man who usually looks like the right man, everything is an order, and naturally someone will do it before and after the saddle.

No wonder people say that the head is always good, and the little brother always has to be cannon fodder!

She doesn't want to be cannon fodder, she would rather be a cannon and blow it up first!