The young man who walked about eight or nine years old was dignified and magnificent.

The three slaves beside him were also surging with spiritual power, and they seemed to be in a good realm.

Boss Wang, who was sitting in the middle of the chariot in the air, sighed, then closed the bead curtain and did not show up again.

Those people only saw Boss Wang's face, and no one paid attention to his gaze, so they didn't care about the young man who was carved in pink.

The boy came a little late, and by the time he arrived, there was already a bustling crowd of people standing in front of him.

The boy shook his head slightly, and then stood silently at the end of the line with his servants.

"You all go back, you don't have to follow me here, it's not good if the master of Xuanqingmen thinks I'm putting on a show. The boy said to the three servants beside him when he came to the end of the group.

"Yes!" the three said in unison, and then disappeared in a flash.

The boy had come here late enough, only two quarters of an hour away from the opening of the path to the Xuanqing Gate.

After him, there were people who came panting.

The man was unkempt and ragged, and his long hair was very messy, like a chicken coop.

He also stood at the end of this immortal seeking team, forming a strong contrast with the exquisitely dressed eight or nine-year-old boys.

The man came up as if he had come up and stretched out his hand to the little boy.

"Do you have anything to eat, I've been hungry for days, and if I don't eat something, I won't have the strength to walk later. ”

The little boy thought it was very peculiar, and although this man was unkempt, his voice was clear.

"Yes, there are pastries here that you haven't eaten yet, so let's eat a few cushions first. The little boy said.

With a flash of spiritual power on his wrist, a plate of pastries appeared in a jade bracelet-shaped storage artifact.

The raunchy savage-like man took the plate of pastries and asked seemingly casually, "You were originally an immortal cultivator?"

The little boy smiled shyly, "It's just a small cultivation of qi and a little bit of a simple spell." ”

The savage man nodded casually, and instead of replying, he devoured it.

The little boy looked at the man's eating appearance and was dumbfounded, as if this guy's eating appearance had never been seen before.

"Yes...... Is there water?" said the man, thumping his chest.

The little boy hurriedly took out another jug of water and handed it to the savage man.

The savage man gulped down, then let out a comfortable groan.

The little boy looked at this man with more and more surprise, this man acted boldly and fairy-like.

The little boy remembered a certain spirit shadow he had seen, and the big bosses in the Immortal Cultivation Sect above often used all kinds of strange behaviors and various requirements to test the immortal seekers.

For a moment, the little boy suspected that this savage-like man was the person sent by the Xuanqing Sect to test him.

At the end of the team, when the two chatted without saying a word, Wang Yi, the girl at the head of the team in front, was a little impatient.

As soon as she jumped out of the chariot, she was at the front of the line.

She stood at the head of the line herself, with no one around her and no one to talk to.

Wang Yi felt so bored, she wanted to talk to others but couldn't think of any topics, so she had to hold her breath alone.

......

Inside the Xuanqing Gate, Chen Mingzhi, Qiongluo, and Akiyama Gardenia stood together.

"Uncle Junior, the hour is coming. Qiong Luo said to Chen Mingzhi.

"Let's get started. Chen Mingzhi smiled.

In fact, he was a little nervous, and the pressure on Qiong Luo and others to stand by his side so formally made him doubly stressed.

And this tension also comes from a woman behind him who has been glaring at him.

Chen Mingzhi didn't dare to look back at Li Yingtong's gaze until now.

This Li Yingtong is because of Qiongluo's request, and the disciples of all the peak masters need to be present before they come to Xuanqing Gate, otherwise she will never come here.

Li Beibei stood on the top of Xuanqingmen Mountain with his hands in his hands, looking at the immortal seekers outside the Extremely Cold Great Array, with a smile on his face.

On the path of seeking immortals that Chen Mingzhi had opened up with his own Yuan Infant in the Extreme Cold Great Array, a white figure floated out of the Extreme Cold Great Array like a fairy.

She was dressed in a white dress, tall and tall, and the expression on her face could not tell whether she was happy or sad, giving people a sense of distance.

This fairy-like figure in a white dress is the senior sister of the contemporary disciple of the Xian'e Sect, the contemporary genius Jiang Yushi on the first day of the Chengtian Continent!

Jiang Yushi's white skirt fluttered, like an immortal, stepping on the white clouds and coming out of the ice sky, descending in front of those immortal seekers who were waiting outside the extremely cold array.

The immortal seekers who were still chatting immediately stopped and looked at the ice jade beauty.

Only the savage-like guy was still eating, ignoring Jiang Yushi in front of him.

The little boy didn't care about any conjectures sent by the Xuanqing Sect to test him at this time, and hurriedly touched the wild man.

"Don't eat it, this one in a white dress is Jiang Yushi, that's the senior sister of Xian'e Sect!"

The wild man stopped eating, wiped his hand on his clothes, and then gave himself a full splinter.

"Got it, got it. The man said casually.

Wang Yi, who was standing at the head of the team, was quiet at this time, as if her own aura was half shorter in front of Jiang Yushi.

Wang Yi, as the young lady of the Xianyun ticket number, naturally knew about the enrollment ceremony of the Xian'e Sect.

Generally speaking, the entrance to the Immortal Sect and until the last exam was managed by Bai Fangfeng's outer disciples.

And now that the immortal road has not been officially opened, Xuanqingmen has already called out Jiang Yushi.

Wang Yi was dumbfounded, she looked at the chariot that stayed in the air in the distance, and secretly admired her father in her heart.

"A thousand-year-old dream,

I'm going to restart the journey.

Those who are destined at this time,

Co-pay the immortal road chief. ”

Jiang Yushi said a poem aloud.

"Chen Mingzhi, the tenth head of Xuanqing Gate, has something to ask me to bring to you before the road to seeking immortals opens. ”

"The immortal road is long, and the immortals sigh for immortality. The immortal road does not ask the origin, does not ask the talent, anyone who can walk through the road of seeking immortals, no matter what kind of talent, what kind of background, is my Xuanqing disciple. ”

"You choose Xuanqing, and Xuanqing must treat each other with sincerity. When you choose Xuanqing, you choose a bright future. ”

Jiang Yushi said these words from Chen Mingzhi's mouth loudly, and her expression was slightly embarrassed.

The savage man behind him laughed.

After Jiang Yushi repeated Chen Mingzhi's words, he said firmly: "Now!

This is not the name that Jiang Yushi himself gave to this road to seek immortals, but Chen Mingzhi, and Jiang Yushi just said it.

After saying this, Jiang Yu's poem was even more embarrassing.

Behind her, a barrier slowly opened.

"Now you can embark on this path to the Great Road!"

"I wish you all good luck!"

Jiang Yushi finally said this according to the habit of his own Xian'e Sect.

Wang Yi, who was at the head of the line, was the first to step into this road to the avenue.