Liuyun Sect, Mountain Gate.

The staircase winds its way up and eventually disappears between the green mountains and white clouds.

The white clouds in the sky are connected, and I don't know whether they are floating in the sky or falling on the top of the mountain.

Looking up, it looks more like a thick boundary gate, between the mundane and the heavenly and human.

The mountain gate is towering, and gradually has the tendency to enter the clouds, and it is like a sharp sword asking the sky, which makes people fearful.

Even Xie An, when he saw the mountain gate, he still had a sense of oppression being looked down upon by the heavens.

In front of the mountain gate, there is a lot of traffic, and the figures are floating, and it is very lively.

Xie An saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

Those young men and women, accompanied by brocade clothes and slaves, were all high-spirited and chatting and laughing.

Xie An turned around and secretly raised his arm, put it in front of his nose and sniffed and sniffed.

There was no smell of sweat and sourness, but there was more refreshing smell of grass and trees, and he remembered the breeze of the old man, which was also this fragrance.

It's just that the placket of his clothes is still filthy, and the dry and white mud is quietly cracking on his shoes.

"Who is that old man? Do you have such a skill? ”

Xie An was amazed, he looked around the crowd and found several familiar figures.

Those were all playmates who had peed and mud, and they were clustered around Han Lingfei at this time.

They laughed, just like they did when they were children, and they forgot that there was a Xie An while talking and laughing.

Xie An watched from afar, not happy or sad.

Soon, he noticed that there were other anomalies in the crowd.

"Something is wrong!"

Xie An slowly closed his eyes, thinking back to the scenes he had seen.

While all the young people in brocade clothes were talking and laughing, there were a few pairs of eyes that frequently scanned the surrounding crowd.

"Are they observing?"

Xie Anxin had a guess that these people should be the guiding disciples of the Liuyun Sect.

They hide in the midst of the crowd, watching everyone's every move in the shadows.

The threshold for accepting disciples in the Liuyun Sect is extremely high, and people will subconsciously think that "only the spiritual root is supreme".

These men and women would never have imagined that the test of entry had quietly begun.

Seeing this, Xie An just wanted to change out of his dirty clothes early, but he saw a Tsing Yi leading his disciple to step on the sword.

Everyone looked up at the disciples.

Xie An took the opportunity to take off his shirt and put on a new outfit, but his pants had no chance to change for the time being.

Neat and filthy are dwarfed by the unusually eye-catching in the crowd of flowers.

The leading disciple noticed Xie An's actions in the air and couldn't help but frown.

Boom!

Between the sea of clouds, there was the sound of ancient gold and stone.

The disciple was slightly correct, and then said loudly:

"Where the clouds are deep, the cloud peak, and the cloud sect is above the cloud peak."

"My Liuyun Sect's trip to observe the sky, the way of the sky, and protect the rivers and mountains of Great Xia."

"If you enter my sect, you can enjoy the blessing of the sect, and those who have made outstanding contributions can enter the inheritance disciples."

"Those who enter the inheritance discipleship can enjoy all the resources of the sect, and they are expected to return to the void as soon as possible and become immortals and enjoy the world."

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

Everyone is gearing up, as if the inheritance disciple is none other than me, and it is within reach.

Only Xie An was unmoved, his father's outstanding qualifications had not entered the inheritance disciple sequence, let alone himself.

He was a pragmatic man who never had a delusional mind.

"Venerable Master, tell me quickly, how can I enter the Liuyun Sect?"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the disciple's face was Ling: "With the sound of the rope as the boundary, those who have not reached the mountain gate, please go back!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the crowd commotioned again, and many people showed dissatisfaction, but finally returned with regrets.

Xie An noticed that some latecomers did not leave.

They must have thought that there was only one disciple to guide them, and it was impossible for them to see the six directions and listen to the eight directions.

"Those who don't believe in words, can't stand in action, and don't have sincerity in their hearts, get out!"

The guiding disciples shouted loudly, and the hidden guiding disciples in the crowd appeared together.

They raised their hands and pinched the tricks, setting off a gust of wind in the crowd.

A strong wind arose, sweeping the latecomers down the hill.

The wailing gradually faded away, and everyone's expressions were suffocated, it turned out that the assessment had already begun.

Those exposed disciples stepped on their swords and took off into the air, and they all came behind the disciples in green shirts.

The five flying swords were volleyed in the air, causing the hearts of countless people to ripple, and the posture was naturally majestic and gorgeous.

The leading disciple showed arrogance, and when he saw Han Lingfei, he clasped his fists and saluted: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Han." ”

"Senior Brother Mu, good means!"

As soon as the words fell, the smiling faces around Han Lingfei swelled several times again.

Xie An still closed his eyes and pondered, trying to find those disciples who were hiding in the crowd.

Soon, he found two more people.

Other than that, there are no other hidden disciples.

Xie An slowly opened his eyes, and a familiar figure appeared in the sea of people.

"A gentleman is sincere, but there is nothing if he is not sincere."

The old man's chanting voice was heard eloquently, and a wonderful feeling spread out in the crowd.

They didn't know where the old man came from, but they all got out of the way.

"Sincere, believe."

"The honest are the way of heaven, and the honest are the way of people."

The chanting was not loud, but it spread to the ears of everyone in the mountain gate.

Xie An felt that his body trembled, as if he was being targeted by an invisible mysterious force, and his voice was majestic: Don't lie!

"Hey, look, that old man is riding a bull!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he was sent away by the strong wind, and everyone was frightened but did not know why.

Only a few of the wise have seen the truth.

"Dare to ask the senior, but is it Mr. Meng from Luobi Peak?"

The ushers all appeared and bowed to Mr. Meng.

The old man bowed his head, but the afterglow fell on Xie An in the shade of the tree.

Xie An saluted respectfully after noticing it, but heard a mocking voice: "The surname is Xie, what are you, the disciples of the Liuyun Sect salute, what are you following?" ”

Han Lingfei covered his mouth in horror, his eyes widened and he didn't believe what he said.

Others don't know, but Han Lingfei knows that the Liuyun Sect has considerations for the words and deeds, virtues, and spiritual roots of the beginner disciples.

As soon as these words came out, they naturally attracted the surprised eyes of several leading disciples.

"I've seen Mr. Meng."

"It's a blessing for us to be able to pick up Mr. Meng."

"Thank you Mr. Meng for your help, this assessment will definitely be a thousand miles away, and it will be straightforward."

"The juniors will go and report to the head now."

After that, the leading disciple turned into a streamer and flew quickly, and it was just a snap of his fingers that he appeared again.

Next to him stood an old man with gray beard, who was the head of the Flowing Cloud Sect, Qingxuzi.

Xie An only glanced at it, and then felt his heart shake.

He couldn't hear what the head of the house and Mr. Meng were talking about, he could only vaguely see the two of them looking at each other and smiling, and then disappearing out of thin air.

Everyone felt suddenly relaxed, and only then did they realize that many people had fallen to the ground.

"Those who have just fallen, please leave on their own!"

There were voices of discontent from the crowd:

"Why? I just didn't sleep well last night. ”

"Hmph, the world is so big, only the Flowing Cloud Sect can practice? I'm not here yet. ”

"The rules of the Liuyun Sect are cumbersome, is it possible that only demon cultivators will not abandon me?"

……

"Bastard, even out of his mouth, get out!"

The disciple was furious, and knocked the man to the ground with a finger in the air, and then the wind rose again, and there were many fewer people in front of the mountain gate.

Xie Anxin faintly felt that it must be Mr. Meng's means, although Mr. Meng left, but the effect existed.

"The surname is Xie, if it weren't for you, how could I lose face in front of the Great Confucian."

Han Lingfei glared angrily, and there was no lack of murderous intent in his eyes.