"What are you kidding? ghost cultivators can also cultivate immortals?" Hearing Shen Qiong's words, Li Mingyang directly denied it without thinking about it. Although this news made him excited, he was accustomed to being humble, and he still subconsciously risked denying it completely.

"Haha, guess you kid definitely doesn't believe it, so Lao He doesn't bother to sue you. You just listen carefully, and after a while, the great elder himself said that he would accept disciples, and then it will be up to you to believe it or not. It seemed that Li Mingyang would react in this way, Shen Qiong snorted, and then hugged her arms and began to peek at the beautiful female disciples on the other side of the square.

Seeing Shen Qiong's look of ambition, Li Mingyang finally couldn't help but start muttering. Although Shen Qiong loved to joke, he rarely dared to joke about the monks in the Linglong Sect, let alone the Great Elder of the Linglong Sect.

The atmosphere of the entire Linglong Gate is very solemn now, although the return of the Great Elder from outside is not necessarily a big deal, but the big news he wants to bring back is enough for all the monks of the Linglong Gate to greet him with the greatest courtesy. It's just that the great elder seems to be a little too big, and he waited until the third pole of the sun, and he didn't see anyone coming back.

Although the wait was boring, Li Mingyang was happy to think that he didn't have to move the eighty boulders today, but he hoped that the Great Elder would never come back in his life.

But at this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew from a distance, and Li Mingyang, who was secretly dozing, was almost blown down by the strong wind. Then I saw a middle-aged man in a gray Taoist robe stepping on a flying sword galloping from a distance.

"Greetings to the Great Elder. As soon as this person entered the Linglong Gate, all the people in the square knelt on one knee, looking at this monk with nervous or admiration.

Li Mingyang also yearned for it at this time, not to mention anything else, just say that the Great Elder stepped on a flying sword in the air like a fairy, which already made Li Mingyang want to drool with envy.

Zhao Yan, who was above the top in the Linglong Gate in the past, as well as those beautiful female monks, now also looked at the Great Elder with a respectful face, and these people were not respectful to the Great Elder like Li Mingyang just because the Great Elder would fly with the sword, but because they knew very well how powerful the Great Elder was.

The Great Elder of the Linglong Sect, Guo Yunshan, was a great cultivator of the Fifth Realm of the Void Spirit Realm, and the monks in the entire Nanluo City who could reach this realm could be counted on one hand.

Li Mingyang is just trying to cultivate immortals by relying on a qi cultivation technique, so he only knows the phantom spirit realm, but he doesn't know that there is an ethereal spirit realm above the phantom spirit realm, and above the illusory spirit realm there is a real spirit realm. There are no real spirit realm powerhouses in the entire Nanluo City, so Guo Yunshan naturally has proud capital.

Calmly accepting the greetings of the disciples and a group of ghost cultivators, Guo Yunshan's sword flew to the top of the soon-to-be-completed Luoxian Pagoda, and then said loudly: "The fairy in charge of the sect has been closed for ten years, and you have been conscientious in these ten years, and the contributions you have made to the Linglong Gate are all in the eyes of the old man, and he will not treat you badly in the future." ”

"It's what I want. As soon as Guo Yunshan's words fell, the Linglong Sect monks all echoed with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

"A year ago, in the battle between the two clans in the South China Sea, the three elders of my Linglong Sect died in battle, and finally gave us the glory of the Falling Immortal Tower, this honor is not easy to come by, you must cherish it. Guo Yunshan seemed to be enjoying the feeling of being in the spotlight, so he kept talking over and over again about the achievements made by Linglong Sect under his leadership in the past few years, and the disciples in the sect seemed to be so happy, echoing one after another.

Feeling that the time for singing the praises of virtue is estimated to be short, Li Mingyang simply dozed off again.

The so-called Falling Immortal Tower is actually a teleportation array that can teleport over a long distance, at least 100,000 miles away at a time, so having such a teleportation array is enough to connect the Linglong Gate with the Central Plains Immortal Gate.

The Shengyuan Continent is divided into five parts: east, west, south, north, and central, and Nanluo City is in the south of the Shengyuan Continent, which is not a remote place, but it is indeed far away from the middle. The central part of the Shengyuan Continent is called the Central Plains, and it is the most core area of the entire Shengyuan Continent. Many monks hope to gain a foothold in the Central Plains, but it is really too difficult to squeeze in.

Cultivators in the world know that the Central Plains region is not only rich in spiritual power, but also has many cultivation treasures and rare treasures, and there will be more opportunities to improve cultivation after entering the Central Plains. However, it was too troublesome for the monks on the border to go to the Central Plains, so they could only rely on the teleportation array, and an ultra-long-distance teleportation array like the Falling Immortal Pagoda was naturally the first choice.

However, the method of the arrangement of the Falling Immortal Pagoda is only known to some of the Great Immortal Gates in the Central Plains, and only when the border and the demon monks have made great achievements, it is possible to get the rewards of these Great Immortal Gates, and the reward is that they will complete the core arrangement of the Falling Immortal Pagoda in the meritorious Immortal Gate, and the Linglong Gate has the opportunity to reward because of the previous border war.

As for how much benefit the construction of this Falling Immortal Pagoda would bring to the Linglong Gate, Li Mingyang didn't care much, he just wanted to know now if the Great Elder Guo Yunshan could finish talking about these nonsense before it got dark today, and then talk about the matter of accepting disciples.

In fact, many people already know about the matter of the Great Elder's acceptance of disciples, but almost no one among the ghost cultivators present really pays attention to this matter. In fact, after many ghost cultivators were planted with ghost seeds in their bodies, they already didn't have much hope for life. is destined to have a life span of only fifty years at most, and is destined to play the role of a slave in various immortal sects, so it is destined to live this life numbly.

Li Mingyang doesn't want to become like this, his heart is not dead, and he is unwilling to be a slave in this life. A sentence on the first page of the Qi Cultivation Technique that I picked up made Li Mingyang feel the most, I can't help my life.

In a daze, I finally heard Guo Yunshan speak: "After the completion of the Luoxian Pagoda, my Linglong Gate is destined to become a place where the wind and clouds will meet in Nanluo City, the old man is quite pleased, and he has the intention to do an interesting thing, I am ready to recruit ten disciples, in the ghost cultivation." ”

When Li Mingyang really heard the last five words, his heart finally let go. The Great Elder of the Linglong Sect wants to accept ghosts and cultivators as apprentices, this kind of thing that can only appear in legends has now happened in front of his eyes.

Thinking of this, Li Mingyang's mind was hot, and he directly got up and shouted: "Great Elder, the disciple has the heart to apprentice, and I hope that the Great Elder will be fulfilled." ”

After Li Mingyang shouted out, everyone on the field was stunned, and then everyone burst into laughter. Whether it was the disciples of the Linglong Sect or the ghost cultivators around them, they all looked at Li Mingyang like fools.

In fact, even now, they still think that Guo Yunshan is just joking, and the ghost cultivator's physique is destined to become a normal monk, but now there is a ghost cultivator who is extremely excited to stand up and do this doomed impossible thing, how can it not make people laugh.

Shen Qiong really wanted to pull Li Mingyang back, and didn't want the last thoughts of this young man who still had some hope to be defeated, but after seeing the Great Elder Guo Yunshan on the Luoxian Tower, Shen Qiong didn't dare to take this step after all.

Guo Yunshan was also surprised now, since he proposed to recruit ghost cultivators as disciples, he was naturally not joking. It's just that he never imagined that there would be such an excited response from the ghost cultivator. Thinking of this, Guo Yunshan's imperial sword fell from the Falling Immortal Tower, stood in front of Li Mingyang's body and carefully observed for a while, and said with a smile: "I am going to do a big thing this time, it will be very dangerous, but if it succeeds, there will be a big opportunity, are you sure you dare to try?"

"The disciple is willing. Li Mingyang bowed deeply and said in a firm tone.

"How dangerous is it for you not to ask?" Seeing Li Mingyang so persistent, Guo Yunshan asked more and more curiously.

Unexpectedly, Li Mingyang shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice: "No matter how dangerous it is, what can it be, but it is just death." Even if I hadn't taken this risk, I would have survived like a puppet for fifty years. But if you take this risk, you can at least have a glory for three or five years. ”

Guo Yunshan had never put ghost cultivation in his eyes, but when he saw Li Mingyang today, he had a very strange feeling. This feeling was not unfamiliar, but he never thought that such a feeling would appear on a ghost cultivator.

At this time, Li Mingyang was full of fighting spirit.

Guo Yunshan couldn't have imagined that there were still ghost cultivators in this world who dared to fight like this. Looking at Li Mingyang's delicate appearance, Guo Yunshan subconsciously reached out and pressed on Li Mingyang's head, at this moment he really had the idea of taking him as an apprentice.

It's just that when Guo Yunshan's divine sense probed the half-waste spiritual root in Li Mingyang's body that was entangled by the ghost seed, he couldn't help but smile bitterly after all. But in the end, he said in a deep voice: "As long as you can survive, the old man will ensure that you will have at least ten years of glory." ”

With Guo Yunshan's words, Li Mingyang's eyes immediately burst into a strange look.

The conversation between Guo Yunshan and Li Mingyang may not be heard clearly by everyone, but when people saw that Li Mingyang really performed a discipleship in front of Guo Yunshan, and Guo Yunshan also accepted the salute calmly, people began to boil.

Even many Linglong Sect disciples began to blush, you must know that Guo Yunshan has not really accepted disciples for so many years, but he did not realize that he broke a precedent in a ghost cultivator.

However, Li Mingyang is not the only one after all, after seeing that this is indeed the case, many ghost cultivators with active minds also rushed up, although they don't know what they want to do, but the thought that they can really become Guo Yunshan's personal disciples, this is enough to make them excited. Not long after, nine other teenagers of the same age as Li Mingyang were selected.

Leaving behind Guo Yunshan, looking at the inner door of the Linglong Gate that was slowly approaching, Li Mingyang clenched his fists tightly, he hoped that there would be a day when he could come out alive from it.