Although the Canglan Sword Sect also has magnificent and brilliant buildings, the furnishings of the entire sect still reveal a light and simple 'fairy spirit'.

The Yuanhua Gate is different, everywhere is tied with brightly colored silk, swaying in the wind, and the buildings that can be seen are undoubtedly not extravagant.

From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, Yuanhuamen is revealing a message: it is rich, it is very rich.

Chang Ling was dumbfounded for a while, this was in line with the appearance of the Asgard Palace in her imagination.

She hadn't read a lot of books and didn't know how to be elegant, and the gorgeous and bright colors she saw gave her a very intuitive feeling of beauty.

The disciples of the Yuanhua Sect who followed on the side were already surprised by this scene, of course, they naturally sneered a few times in their hearts, the vast majority of the disciples of the Yuanhua Sect had some contempt for the wealth and magnificence of their own sect, and they didn't know what the ancestor thought back then, he actually used so many mortal things, how could immortals use mortal things.

As for being rich, it is not because of its wealth that Yuanhuamen can become the number one sect in the Tianxuan Continent, but because of their extremely talented disciples!

Of course, they don't know that if they don't have money, it will be difficult to practice.

Chang Ling and his party were taken to the arranged residence, and when they entered the room, she couldn't help but marvel again.

The hanging curtains and screens are embroidered with great detail, the chairs are also vividly carved, and the tables and chairs exude the fragrance of wood.

Even the bed is extra soft!

Chang Ling put his things in order, rushed to the couch all of a sudden, and the whole person got into the quilt and closed his eyes comfortably.

What kind of treasure boat, it's so uncomfortable, it's stuffy, and it's not stable when you fall asleep.

"Chang Ling, let's go, I want to verify my identity. Chang Shan knocked lightly at the door.

Each sect had already handed over the list of participants in the competition, but it was only necessary to verify the cultivation and identity of these disciples before the competition.

In previous years, there was no precedent for using special methods to conceal cultivation for the competition, and now Yuanhuamen, which is hosting the competition, is very cautious.

Under the guidance of the disciples, everyone walked into the splendid hall.

There were already quite a few people standing inside, all looking at each other with implicit excitement.

Soon they will be rivals, whether they are competing in life or death.

Chang Ling and his party walked in, and the disciples of various sects saluted the head one after another, and then they couldn't wait to look at the disciples who walked in.

The leaders all look quite fierce, and a few of them have a faint sense of murder, and they are afraid that they have a lot of lives on their hands.

Why is there a little girl in the crowd who looks like she is eight or nine years old?

The people selected by the various sects to participate in the big competition are all characters who have been immersed in the same realm for many years, and the monks of the Open Pulse Realm and the Condensing Realm are not able to stay in the face, and there are not many who can afford to stay in the Yan Pill, so most of the faces are real ages.

A child of about ten years old, Rao is an innate Dao son, how long can he practice? This Canglan Sword Sect really looks like it is in decline......

Soon, a group of disciples walked up to Chang Ling and his party, took a jade plaque in their hands, and touched each person's forehead.

Looking at Chang Ling's puzzled gaze, the disciple who touched her forehead explained: "This is a magic weapon to detect your bone age, to see if it matches the information you have reported, right, little sister...... This junior sister, you are only ten years old, and it is amazing that you can come to participate in the big competition. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that everyone's eyes were a little sharp when they looked at him.

Especially the seniors of the Jindan Realm who were standing next to Zhenli Zhenren, weren't they praising this junior sister and saying something wrong? In front of everyone's eyes, this disciple quickly nodded on everyone's forehead in extreme embarrassment, and went back to his life as if he had fled.

"Hmph, this Yuanhuamen, I don't know the etiquette at all, and it's all messed up. Chang Shan snorted coldly.

The establishment time of the nine immortal sects is different, and the generations of inheritance are also long and short, but they are quite tacit, and the heads of each faction are identified as the same generation, and so on.

The one just now was just a disciple of the Condensation Realm, but he couldn't become a true disciple in Yuanhua Gate.

All the disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect also had indignant expressions on their faces, didn't they take advantage of them.

The disciple pondered for a while, and still explained the situation to the true disciple of Yuanhuamen who was in charge of this matter, and the disciple was also stunned for a while, and then looked at Chang Ling's gaze changed, and he said coldly: "You go with me to apologize, you offended the elders just now." ”

The disciple followed his uncle with a confused face, he heard it right, he offended the elders?

"This is Senior Sister Chang Ling, in the Xia Yuan Huamen True Transmission Disciple Feng Si, just now Senior Nephew Yuhe accidentally offended you, please forgive me. The two figures walked up to Chang Ling and saluted without saying anything.

The young man known as Yuhe hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, it was the junior who offended you before. ”

Although Chang Ling in the sect often accepts the salutes of the disciples because of her seniority, but now in front of her is the true disciple of the Yuanhua Sect, the Jindan Realm.

She hurriedly stretched out her little short hand and lifted the young man in front of her.

After Feng Si stood still, there was a gentle smile on his face: "I didn't expect that this time, the Canglan Sword Sect actually sent Senior Sister Chang Ling, and asked Senior Sister Chang Ling to show mercy in front of you juniors." ”

As a true disciple of the Yuanhua Sect, Feng Si naturally heard about the true transmission who parachuted into the Canglan Sword Sect a few years ago, and no one with a discerning eye could guess her background.

This movement attracted the attention of most of the people in the hall, and when they looked at Feng Si and saluted, everyone was very surprised, and immediately looked at Chang Ling's eyes.

Few of the heads of the various sects are fools, and they have also heard of Chang Ling's famous name, and they finally saw the real person, and when they saw it, they didn't see anything special.

Soon everyone's identities were verified, but Feng Si was still by Chang Ling's side, saying that he would take them to visit Yuanhua Gate.

The other disciples naturally didn't dare to let a Jindan realm powerhouse accompany them around the mountain gate, Chang Ling simply refused with them, whether it was getting up early or taking a treasure boat, she was really sleepy!

Back at the residence, Chang Ling wrapped the soft quilt tightly and soon fell asleep.

The silver moon sprinkled a clear light, illuminating the magnificent buildings and illuminating the faces that were worried or nervous.

On this night, countless eyes full of ambition and enthusiasm refused to close, and no one could guarantee that this was not the last time they saw the moon.

Immortal gate Dabi, life and death do not count.