The appearance of the night ghost shocked not only the Kyoto of Dachu.

There is a magnificent treasure temple outside the southwest border of Dachu, standing on the top of the mountain. The base of the temple is supported only by a few giant trees inserted into the peak, but this does not affect the majesty of this treasure temple.

For countless years, the Hanging Temple has stood on the top of the mountain in this way, and it has not collapsed after wind, frost, rain and snow.

The wood underneath has never shown signs of decay, and it has been holding the hanging temple shrouded in Buddha's light for thousands of years.

At this time, an old monk with white hair in the temple stopped chanting. He got up and walked to the top of the mountain, the word "swastika" appeared in his eyes under his white eyebrows, and he looked to the north, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Amitabha, the night ghost was born, and the catastrophe is coming."

Behind him, a small novice with clear eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a faint golden Buddha mark between his eyebrows, he was standing behind the old monk with his hands folded.

"Master, the catastrophe is coming, what should the disciple do?" Little Novice asked.

The old monk turned around, looked at the little novice, and said, "The chaos is coming, let your brothers and sisters go down the mountain together and purify all sentient beings." ”

"Yes, master." Xiao Shami did not hesitate, his face was still calm and sincere.

The old monk watched the little novice leave, and turned around again, with a look of compassion in his eyebrows. Instantly, he turned into a golden light and escaped into the sea of clouds.

Soon, the figure of the old monk came to a large blue lake. The blue water of the lake seems to be calm, but it exudes a sinister aura that makes people shudder.

The edge of the Blue Lake is full of red flowers on the other side, swaying in the wind, and among the flowers on the other side, there are also several Buddha statues standing on the ground, all facing the Blue Lake, as if they are watching this calm lake.

The size of the Buddha statues varies from more than ten meters tall to less than one meter. The Buddha statue is covered with moss and looks like it has been a long time.

With the arrival of the old monk, the blue lake is finally no longer calm, the lake water is strangely surging, after a few times, a huge eye crawled out of the lake, the smell of fishy smell came to the face, the flowers on the other side near the lake also began to wither, the red petals quickly withered, turned into wisps of scorched earth.

The giant eyes are gathered by the blue water of the lake, and there are countless complicated and mysterious lines depicted in the eyes, and there are also some emotional fluctuations.

"Xuan Song old bald donkey, you're not dead yet!" Giant Eyes made a somber voice.

The old monk is one of the few ten-grade grandmasters today, the host of the Hanging Temple - Master Xuan Song.

Xuan Song clasped his hands together, and bursts of magnificent Buddha light lingered around his body, "The demon has not been destroyed, how dare the poor monk go first?" ”

"Truly." The giant eye laughed wildly, and the lake water was surging more violently, "The thousand-year period has passed, and this seat can already feel that the seal here is getting weaker and weaker, and when this seat is born, this world will return to darkness." Hahaha. ”

Xuan Song didn't answer, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and in an instant, the Buddha statues around him seemed to come to life, exuding golden Buddha light, gathering above the giant eye, composing a sentence of Buddhist scriptures.

Suddenly, the Sanskrit sound burst down, suppressing the giant eye.

"Old bald donkey, when this seat comes out, I will definitely eat you, I will definitely eat you!"

Rumble!

The lake is agitated, the giant eye is bursting, and the place has returned to its eerie calm.

The flowers on the other side, which had just turned into scorched earth, were dyed red again and swayed by the lake.

Xuan Song stretched out his hand, his fingertips gestured in the air, and a golden handwriting appeared, and with Xuan Song raised his hand and waved, three golden lights flew into the sky and escaped into the clouds.

"Is the catastrophe of a thousand years ago about to come again? The lives are devastated, I wonder who in this world can resolve this catastrophe? ”

......

The mountains don't know the years, Yu Zhi asked Wang Dafu a few words, and left the town in a different way.

The sect competition of the 100,000 mountains was held in the Shenyin Pavilion, and it was said that it was the sect competition, but there were only a few sects that could come out on top.

The Divine Hidden Pavilion is located in the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountains, as the name of the Divine Hidden Pavilion, if no one leads the way, no one knows that there is a powerful sect hidden in this dense forest.

In the eyes of outsiders, the most prominent label of the Divine Hidden Pavilion is mystery.

Shenyin Pavilion is good at the art of Qimen Dunjia, formations, spells, etc., and no one dares to say the second, and no one dares to call it the first. And the disciples of the Divine Hidden Pavilion rarely walk in the world, so they give the world a mysterious feeling.

Around the territory of the Divine Hidden Pavilion, it was full of mazes, and if you accidentally stepped into it, you would have to be trapped for ten days and half a month, to say the least. Someone once strayed into it, and as a result, he wandered around the mountains and forests for a month, and when he was hungry, he could only gnaw on the roots of the tree, and after being discovered by the disciples of the Divine Hidden Pavilion, he only had a skinny appearance left.

Fortunately, in this sect competition, every entrance to the Shenyin Pavilion was led by disciples of the Shenyin Pavilion.

At this moment, Yu Zhi had a plain face and blended in the crowd.

The Great Sect of the 100,000 Mountains allows the world to enter the Shenyin Pavilion to watch, after all, this is also a good opportunity for each sect to show its strength to the world and recruit disciples.

"Everyone, please follow my route and don't move around. Otherwise, if you fall into the maze, you will have to suffer a lot. ”

The disciples at the head shouted one after another.

Yu Zhi walked around with the crowd and looked curiously.

The sect competition will start tomorrow, and today there are already many people pouring into the territory of the Divine Hidden Pavilion.

After a group of people passed through a mountain forest, they suddenly opened up, and there was a small town in front of them, with restaurants, inns, taverns, and tea shops, which was really like a paradise.

The disciple of the Divine Hidden Pavilion who led the way said: "Everyone, this place is my Divine Hidden Pavilion property, you can play here, and wait for tomorrow's sect competition to begin." ”

Yu Zhi walked into the town and found an inn to live in, but this night it cost ten taels of silver, which made Yu Zhi speechless. If you think about it carefully, this must be the opportunity for the Divine Hidden Pavilion to make a lot of money, and the prices here are much more expensive than the outside world.

The big competition of the sect lasted for three days, and after three days, it was the time for some sects to select disciples. Of course, the sect selects disciples, and the disciples can also choose the sect. The people who came here took this opportunity to choose a good sect.

Compared with going to each sect one by one to apprentice, the opportunity to worship in front of you is much greater.

Yu Zhi wandered the streets, so he sat down in the tavern. He didn't have any interest in what sect was bigger, and he just waited for the sect to enter Cangshan after the big competition.

Of course, if you want to worship Cangshan, I'm afraid it's difficult for others, but for Yu Zhi, it's very simple.

Who would let go of a talent who has the strength to break armor at the age of eighteen?

Such a figure is enough to become the head of the disciples of a faction.

Not long after Yu Zhi sat down, someone also sat next to Yu Zhi.

I saw a clever energy in the man's eyes, and said, "Brother Tai, do you also want to take this opportunity to worship the sect?" ”

Yu Zhi nodded and replied, "Most of the people who come here are like this. ”

No matter where they are, there are many people who are familiar with each other, and most of them are selling gossip to make some money. Of course, there are many scammers among them, and if they are not deeply involved in the world, they can easily be deceived and bankrupt.

Then again, the information from these intelligence peddlers is not necessarily fake.

The man's eyes rolled, and he said with interest: "This apprenticeship is a technical job, brother, have you thought about it?" ”

When Yu Zhi heard this, he became a little interested and asked, "Dare to ask what Your Excellency is called?" ”

The man clenched his fists and said, "Under Jiang Yi." ”

"Under Li Zhi." Yu Zhi said his pseudonym.

"Brother Li, do you have a favorite sect?" Jiang Yi asked.

Yu Zhi naturally said, "Naturally, I want to worship some powerful sects. For example, the Broken Knife Gate and the like. ”

Jiang Yi smiled, "Brother Li has this ambition, which is really admirable." But it seems that the conditions for accepting apprentices from the Broken Knife Gate are particularly strict, and ordinary people can't enter. ”

The implication of this is that you just think about it, the Broken Knife Gate is where you can enter?

"Brother Li, how is your cultivation now?"

Yu Zhi thought for a while and replied, "In the lower crack stone three products." ”

Jiang Yi showed a look of pity on his face and said, "Cracked stone three products, hehe." As far as I know, the bottom line of the disciples recruited by the Broken Sword Sect must reach the fourth rank of armor piercing before the age of eighteen before they have the slightest chance to enter the Broken Sword Gate. It's not just the Broken Sword Gate, among the 100,000 mountains, the top ten sects are all like this. ”

When Yu Zhi heard this, he sighed in his heart that the requirements of the Northern Sect were a little harsh. In Kyoto, there are not many people who can achieve the fourth rank of armor piercing at the age of eighteen. Among the four academies of asking, seeking knowledge, cultivating literature, and practicing martial arts, twelve are enrolled, fifteen are examined, and after the academy exam, it is the Qingyun exam, but most of them are only in the three grades of the cracked stone.

At the beginning, Ye Qinghuan, Bai Yu and others participated in the Qingyun Test, but they only looked like they were breaking the armor and five grades, and this was still a stunningly talented young man for decades.

In addition, I have never heard of anyone stepping into the fifth grade of armor-piercing at the age of eighteen.

When Yu Zhi heard this, he pretended to be disappointed and looked lonely. And this is exactly the effect that Jiang Yi wants, just listen to Jiang Yi continue: "However, Brother Li doesn't have to be discouraged. If you want to enter the Broken Knife Gate, there is still a way. ”

Sure enough, Yu Zhi's expression changed from sadness to joy, "Please Brother Jiang for advice." ”

Finally ran into a big wrong...... Jiang Yi said mysteriously: "Whether it is the Broken Knife Sect or other sects, as long as you have money, you can worship in the mountain gate. ”

"Money?" Yu Zhi was "puzzled".

"Not bad. It is difficult to get the recognition of these sects with its own strength. How many geniuses are there in the world? Naturally, it won't be the turn of ordinary people like you and me. Jiang Yi talked eloquently and continued, "Therefore, there are many registered disciples outside the sect, and they can also practice the martial arts and exercises of the sect, as long as they reach a certain level, they can enter the sect without exception. ”

When Yu Zhi heard this, he already understood a lot in his heart.

Isn't this named disciple the way these sects collect money?

Paying some money and becoming a registered disciple is just a name, not recognized by these sects, and his status is much lower than that of a formal disciple.

However, as Jiang Yi said, registering a disciple is also a way to worship the sect.

Jiang Yi continued: "Brother Li, we might as well consider entering the sect first, and when we find the exercises, we will naturally be able to become a formal disciple after breaking through the realm." And it's not expensive. ”

General Yu asked suspiciously, "How much silver do you need?" ”

Jiang Yi said mysteriously: "Not much, fifty thousand taels of silver." ”

"What!" Yu Zhi was shocked and spent 50,000 taels of silver to buy a place? Are you fooling me?

"This, this, this... Brother Jiang, so much silver......"

Jiang Yi said disapprovingly: "Brother Li, this is a registered disciple of the top ten sects, and it is impossible to find it." Fifty thousand silver, it's really not expensive. ”

Yu Zhi deliberately pretended to be hesitant, he knew in his heart that if this silver was handed over, Jiang Yi would definitely have a benefit.

"Brother Jiang, I still want to know more about other sects." Yu Zhi said.

Seeing this, Jiang Yi didn't urge, he could catch a big fish only by putting a long line, he took out a booklet and handed it to Yu Zhi. "This is some information from the major sects, and there are also requirements for recruiting disciples, you can take a look. If you decide, Brother Li can come here to find me. ”

"However, I have to remind Brother Li that there are not many places for registered disciples. If you miss it, whether you are looked down upon by other sects, this trip will be in vain. As a cultivator, Brother Li knew that wasting a year of cultivation would make a world of difference. ”

After speaking, Jiang Yi got up and left, probably looking for the next prey.