Chapter 3: True Disciples
Cuizhu Town at the foot of Yijian Mountain connects the monks and mortals on Yijian Mountain, independent of the world and has always been quiet.
Now because of the Immortal Ascension Conference, it is crowded like a sea of people, and it is very lively.
Although the Immortal Ascension Conference had begun, and all the registrants had gone to the foot of Yijian Mountain to participate in the trial, Cuizhu Town was still crowded with the relatives or servants of the registrants, as well as the monks sent by others to watch.
In the only teahouse in the town, it has been occupied by monks.
"Ah, Luo Daoyou, you're here too?"
"The Good Day of the Ten Year Immortal Ascension Conference of the One Sword Sect, how can I miss it. ”
"That's right, such a joke is indeed not to be missed. ”
"Wang Daoyou, how dare I, a small second-rate sect elder, laugh at one of the four unique sword sects. I'm just here to try my luck and see if I can pick up a few good seedlings that the One Sword Sect doesn't want. ”
"By the way, do you have a bet today?"
"Of course, I'm betting that the One Sword Sect won't be able to accept a single disciple this time. ”
The two monks looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't break it.
Although the First Sword Sect is one of the four peers of the Immortal Dao Alliance, it is so rare that it is not as good as many third-rate sects.
Even many monks are mocking behind their backs, the One Sword Sect has existed in name only as one of the Four Uniques, but the One Sword Sect still adheres to the principles of a hundred years ago, and the selection of disciples must not only have good qualifications, good spirituality, good understanding, and strong plasticity......
There has to be fate.
One of these is a joke.
In this way, in this era when both spiritual roots are considered geniuses, it is really self-defeating.
Just as these monks were talking and laughing, a gray strange bird landed at the entrance of Cuizhu Town.
The little fat man Hai Feiyu hurriedly pulled Lu Taozhi and ran into the town.
"I don't know if I can catch up with the Immortal Ascension Conference of the Sword Sect, it's all because Xiao Gray, a stupid bird, is actually lost. ”
"Hai Gongzi, can I really participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference?"
"If you're not late, of course you can. ”
When the two ran past the teahouse, the whole teahouse was silent, and all the monks looked at them with hot eyes.
In an instant, the teahouse was empty.
A single wind spirit root and an ethereal spirit root, if you have one person and cultivate it carefully, you can revitalize a sect in time.
But this place is the territory of the One Sword Sect after all, and now it is during the One Sword Sect's Immortal Ascension Conference, and no one dares to openly compete with the One Sword Sect for disciples.
After all, the other three immortals of the Immortal Dao Alliance who have this guts are not here, otherwise I am afraid that they would have robbed people a long time ago.
is the same as the four uniques, and the other three are not so shameless to look at the jokes of the One Sword Sect and pick up the people who the One Sword Sect doesn't want by the way.
However, those monks with burning eyes were unwilling to give up, and followed closely behind Lu Taozhi and the others.
At this time, there was only less than a quarter of an hour before the Immortal Ascension Conference, and when these two people ran to the trial ground, the Immortal Ascension Conference might be over.
When the time comes, hehe, I can only blame you for the lack of luck in the One Sword Sect.
Whoever grabs it first is whoever's own.
"Miss Lu, why do those people in the back keep following us, and their eyes are still so scary?"
"Don't look at them, run. ”
Under the scorching gaze of the cultivators, Lu Taozhi and Hai Feiyu both burst out of their respective potentials, and their speed doubled.
This made the monks behind him anxious.
"Don't worry, two children, the road ahead is uneven, be careful not to fall. ”
"That's it, that's it, you guys run slower. ”
Then, the speed of Lu Taozhi and the two increased again.
On Yijian Mountain, among the clouds, the elders gathered.
The disciple who presided over the Immortal Ascension Conference held a jade slip and handed it out respectfully.
"Uncle Fang, the time has come, there are a total of ten trialists who have walked through the Cloud Lock Bridge, and the fastest speed has taken three hours, this is their information, you can see ......"
Fang He didn't even have the interest to take a look, so he handed the jade slip down.
"Ninth Senior Brother, see if you like any of these ten people, if you have, stay and enter your Wanjian Mountain. ”
"Hey, let's leave the first three, so that outsiders don't have to continue to look at our jokes, saying that our immortal ascension conference is a farce, and we can't receive a single disciple. ”
So Fang He looked at the disciples below, "Okay, you go and announce the end of the competition, and then announce the results." ”
A moment later, the sound of a broken bell came from the foot of the One Sword Mountain, "The Ninety-sixth Immortal Ascension Conference of the One Sword Sect has ended......
When the word "bundle" fell, Lu Taozhi and the two finally arrived outside the trial ground.
But before the two of them could even show their disappointment, they were surrounded by the cultivators.
"Little girl, come to our Xianyin Sect......"
"Little boy, our Spirit Venerable Sect is very good. ”
......
The movement down the mountain quickly attracted the attention of the elders of the Sword Sect on the clouds.
"Hey, that Heavenly Spirit Root actually found it by itself. ”
Wang Jing, who had been quietly touching and drinking, suddenly said, and as soon as the words fell, he was pulled away by Yun Han, the head of the haunted and suddenly appeared.
At this time, the battle of the fighters under the mountain was already in full swing.
"Little girl, as long as you join my Water Moon Sect, you can bathe in the moon every day, and you will build a foundation for ten years. ”
"Join my Mirror Spirit Sect and protect you for five years. ”
"Xianqi, do you want to fight?"
"Fight, fight, who's afraid of you, come!"
Although they didn't understand what Lu Taozhi was talking about, she really didn't dare to agree to such a situation.
And the female cultivator of the Xianyin Sect actually touched Lu Tao's back while everyone was busy fighting, and then threw out a transparent jade yarn, and immediately prepared the sacrificial talisman to escape after catching Lu Tao.
Between the lightning and flint, a purple sword qi flew in, breaking through the rune paper.
In an instant, the quiet pin drop here can be heard.
No one expected that the head of the One Sword Sect, which had fallen in their eyes, would be so powerful, and he would break the teleportation talisman of 100,000 high-grade spirit stones with a single sword.
It seems that Yun Han in the god transformation stage has surpassed the god transformation in strength.
When everyone was stunned, the elders of the One Sword Sect had already surrounded the flute fairy, and Yun Leng said in a cold voice:
"Fairy Di is leaving, should I leave my True Disciple of the One Sword Sect behind. ”
"What are you True Disciples of the One Sword Sect, the Immortal Ascension Conference of your One Sword Sect is over, and this girl is now a disciple of my Immortal Yin Sect. ”
Even if the strength is not as good, the flute fairy is unwilling to give up easily.
"This is a mistake, this girl has worshipped my unsuccessful junior brother as a teacher yesterday, and now she is the true disciple of our One Sword Sect. ”
Yun Han, the head of the First Sword Sect, pushed Wang Jing out with one hand, and shot out a sword qi with the other.
The sword qi dissipated, and Lu Taozhi regained his freedom, although he couldn't recognize Wang Jing, he also cooperated and shouted:
"Master, it's so hard for the apprentice to find you. ”
Along the way, Lu Taozhi also heard that Hai Feiyu had popularized a lot of knowledge in the cultivation realm, and of course he knew that even the declining First Sword Sect was much stronger than those second- and third-rate sects.
Not to mention seeing Yun Han show his hand with his own eyes.
The sentence "master" broke half of the hearts of the cultivators in the audience, but soon everyone turned their eyes to Hai Feiyu.
There's also a single Wind Spirit Root.