patted the man on the shoulder, and Li Furen smiled and disappeared in place.

Night.

The cold wind was howling, and in a campfire camp at the bottom of the mountain, Li Furen appeared behind a young man with a bread face and a brown suit, who was generally tall and thin.

Seeing the young man squatting by the fire with his hands and knees in his hands and staring at the bonfire in a daze, Li Furen said in his heart: "Are you sure it's him?"

"His name is Tier, and he is superior to understanding!" The Golden Crow God King said.

Looking at the young man's long green hair, which was a little messy, Li Furen reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little brother, can I sit down?"

The young man couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.

Opposite his slightly stunned face, he smiled and sat down beside him unceremoniously.

"Are you the master who saved people during the day?" The young man recognized him at a glance.

"It's me!" He laughed.

"You?" The young man didn't know what to say for a while.

"Do you want to join the sect, or do you just want to join the Snow Spirit Sect?" He asked with a smile.

The young man looked puzzled.

"If you just want to join the sect, you can choose other sects, the assessment of this snow spirit sect is very strict, and few people can pass the test." He said.

"I don't know where the other sects are!" The young man shook his head, but he had never thought about this path, but he was suffering from limited vision and had no better choice.

"I'll give you a chance, there is a sect that is not only very powerful, but also easy to pass the assessment, you might as well try it." He said.

The young man was amazed.

"Go?" He asked with a smile.

"Where?" The youth asked.

"It's quite far from here, if you want to go, I can give you a ride!" He said.

"Master, you...... Would you like to help me? The youth said.

"It's a little effort, it's a small thing!" He laughed.

The melancholy gaze couldn't help but subconsciously look at the fires all around and the people with confused eyes beside the fires, and the young man pursed his lips.

"If you still want to gamble here, you can bet, I just saw that you are not easy, so I came to ask you!" He said.

Looking at him, the young man said, "Master, I am willing to go with you!"

"What, don't try it anymore?" He laughs.

"I've tried so many times, but I can't get up!" The young man smiled wryly.

"Have you tried many times?" He was amazed.

"The more you get to the top of the snowy mountain, the steeper it becomes, and the tools in my hand are not good, I just can't hold it, and I have failed many times." Young people are helpless.

Looking at the rusty and blunt iron pickaxe on the ground beside him, Li Furen suddenly knew in his heart, and he said: "The sect I took you to does not have this kind of life and death test, as long as you have talent, they will accept you."

"Really?" The youth stared at him.

"Is it good for me to lie to you as a mortal?" He laughs.

Thinking of his identity, the young man couldn't help but nod.

"Bringing one more is also a brought, so you wait for me, I'll go see if there are any who are willing, and I'll take you over together!" He said.

The youth nodded.

"Master, my name is Ti'er, I don't know what you call it?" The young man, Tyre, was slow to question his back.

"My name is Li Furen, you can call me Li Daochang!" He looked back and smiled.

"Mrs. Li......" Tier couldn't help but remember the name in her heart.

"Don't run around, I'll be looking for you soon!" He said.

"Hmm!" Ear canal.

Slightly.

Next to a young woman wearing a red maple leaf skirt sitting on a stone next to the fire, with a diamond-shaped face and freckles on her face, Li Furen approached.

Hearing the footsteps, the woman couldn't help frowning and turned her head to look at him.

"Hello!" He greeted with a smile.

"I don't know you!" The woman said in a dry voice.

"But I know you, your name is Meiwen, and you are the younger sister of the monarch of a small country, because your brother didn't want you to become a cultivator, you secretly ran away from home, and after coming all the way here, you saw that you were accepting apprentices here, so you wanted to try your luck and see if you could join!" He approached and looked at her condescendingly, smiling.

"How do you know?" The woman was surprised.

"Why, can't I explain this robe?" He pointed to his cyan robe and smiled.

Meiwen frowned.

Stretching out his hand and pressing it on her shoulder, he said, "The assessment here is very strict, with your Dao root talent, you can't join."

"You still know my Dogen talent?" Meiwen was surprised.

"Why, don't you understand why your brother didn't let you become a cultivator?" He laughed.

Meiwen stared at him silently.

"He didn't let you become a cultivator because he knew that your Daogen talent was very poor, and even if you became a cultivator, your achievements would be limited, so he would stop you." He said.

"Why should I believe you?" Meiwen said coldly.

"Although you have poor Daogen talent, you have a good understanding, that's why I came to you!" He said bluntly.

"You can't join the entry selection of the Snow Spirit Sect with your talent, if you want to become a cultivator, the only way is to follow me!" He said.

"With you?" Meiwen asked.

"This is the choice I give you, if you don't want to, I will not force it!" He laughed.

"Since my talent is very poor, what's the point of you asking me to go with you?" Meiwen asked.

"It's very simple, Daogen talent can be changed for me, but comprehension is very difficult to change." He said.

Knowing what he meant, Meiwen couldn't help but flicker when she looked at him.

"It's just a coincidence that I'm here, so you only have one chance, you think about it, and I'll come back later!" He laughed.

Seeing him turn and walk towards another bonfire, Meiwen frowned.

Moment.

Sitting around the fire of a long-faced, white-clothed, thin-haired old man and a white-faced young man with a white face and a quiet Tang monk face, Li Furen came.

"Daoist friends are polite!" He smiled at the old man who was looking at him and clenched his fists.

"How do you know I'm a cultivator?" The long-faced, lean old man stared at him and asked.

Looking at the young man who looked at him curiously, Li Furen smiled and said to the old man: "The sixth sense of the poor road has always been very accurate!"

Only when he didn't want to say it, the long-faced and thin old man said, "Why do you want to come here?"

"Are Daoyou here to join the Snow Spirit Sect?" He asked.

"He's my grandson, and I specially brought him to join the Snow Spirit Sect!" The old man said.

Looking at the young man, Li Furen smiled and said, "Does the little brother want to join the Snow Spirit Sect?"

"My grandfather said that the Snow Spirit Sect is a seven-grade sect, and joining it will be good for my future cultivation!" The young man didn't dare to underestimate him, and said honestly.

He smiled.

"What is the purpose of Daoist friends coming here?" The old man asked.

"Daoist friends are a loose cultivator, right?" He looked at him and laughed.

The old man frowned.

"Cultivating to the realm of cultivation with a loose cultivation body, the hardships in the meantime, Taoist friends must have experienced." He laughed.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" The old man said.

"With the talent of Daoyou, breaking through the cultivation realm in this life is already the limit, if Daoyou is willing, I can help Daoyou go further!" He said.

The old man squinted at him.

Didn't care about his gaze, he still looked at his young man curiously and said: "Ling Sun's talent and comprehension are good, if he cultivates well, it will not be a problem to break through the Golden Immortal in the future."

"You're here to recruit us?" The old man, who had already understood what he meant, asked.

Turning his head to look at him, he smiled and said: "Although the Snow Spirit Gate is good, it does not have very good resources to cultivate Ling Sun, if Ling Sun joins the Snow Spirit Gate, I can guarantee with Daoyou that his future achievements will not exceed the incarnation realm!"

"Dare I ask you where you come from?" The old man asked.

"It doesn't matter what my background is, what matters is whether the Taoist friend wants this opportunity!" He smiled.

"Forgive the offense of the old Dao, why should the Taoist make the old Taoist believe the Taoist!" The old man said.

"Daoyou misunderstood, I didn't come to ask Daoyou, it's just that this encounter feels like a Taoist friend, so I came to ask, it doesn't matter if Daoyou believes it or not!" He laughs.

The old man frowned.

"I believe in you!" Seeing Li Furen looking at him, the young man said with a smile.

"Oh?" He was unexpected.

Seeing that his grandfather was also looking at him, the young man smiled and said, "Big brother, your eyes are very sincere, and they are definitely not deceitful eyes."

"Really, fake?" He said with a smile.

The youth nodded.

"What do you think?" He asked the old man with a smile.

"Even if the poor Dao agrees, do you have to know the origin of the Taoist friend?" The old man said.

"Heaven and Earth Sect, a new sect!" He laughed.

"New sect?" The old man frowned.

"Yes!" He said.

"Do you dare to bet?" He teased.

"A seven-grade sect and a new sect, do you think you need to choose?" The old man said.

"Understood, the poor road has taken its leave!" He smiled and clenched his fists.

Seeing that he turned around and left in a very chic manner, the old man groaned.

"Grandpa, don't you believe him?" The young man asked the old man in confusion.

Looking at him, the old man said: "Remember Grandpa's words, in the cultivation world, gambling is always a choice when you are cornered!"

"But what if we can't run for the Snow Spirit Gate?" Youth Road.

"Take the path that is most appropriate, no matter what the outcome is!" The old man said.

The youth nodded.

"Is it the best way to go?" Not far away, Li Furen, who heard the words of the two with a tailwind ear, said with a smile.

"The upper limit can only be broken by the brave, and those who want to be stable generally do not take risks, and stable ordinariness is also a blessing." The Golden Crow God King said.

"I thought I could impress him with the temptation of breaking through the cultivation realm, it seems that I miscalculated!" Li Furen said.

"You're not actually a lobbyist." The Golden Crow God King said.

"It's not my talent to play tricks, I can say whatever I want, and I can do what I want." He smiled and shrugged.

"As long as he can't pass the test, he will choose you, and if you still want them, don't let them succeed." The Golden Crow God King said.

"You mean sabotage?" He laughed.

"This man is weak, if you don't destroy it, he may not be able to climb the snowy mountain." The Golden Crow God King said.

"In this way, then there is no need to sabotage, everything depends on the will of God!" He said.

"Look at you!" The Golden Crow God King said.

"You just said that the old man is called Yue Quan, and the young man is called Yue Jia, right?" He said.

"Yes!" The Golden Crow God King said.

Looking back at the grandfather and grandson who were talking by the campfire, he said: "Although it is a good thing to move forward steadily, if you lose your courage, you will miss many opportunities many times, and it is not good to lose your courage completely!"

"It's hard to say right or wrong because courage doesn't necessarily lead to success." The Golden Crow God King said.

"No matter which path you choose, what the result is, you choose it, don't regret it!" The Golden Crow God King said.

"That's right!" He said.