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Following Huang Chang, several more people arrived on the platform through the Thorn Vine Bridge one after another. They all came by thorns, and when they finally reached the platform, most of them were covered in blood—and by the end of the journey they had mostly climbed. One by one, the skin of the whole body is open, and it is miserable. But no matter how many injuries there are, as long as Immortal Master Chen points his fingers, he can heal immediately. The secret art of the immortal family is really extraordinary.

There are also one or two who can't bear the pain, can only linger and hesitate on the other side of the cliff, and have repeatedly gritted their teeth and stared at the rattan bridge, but always screamed and retreated. For these people, everyone on the platform could only sigh, and after a few words of encouragement, they had to go with them if they didn't take effect.

- After all, this can only be everyone's own choice.

Another man appeared at the exit of the stairs, and everyone on the platform shouted:

"Come on, come here, it's going to be dark!"

The man was stunned, and glanced back at the sky—the sun had almost completely set, and only the last bit of light was still reflecting the sunset. Under the call of everyone in unison, the young man only hesitated for a moment after stepping on the rattan bridge, and then walked towards the cliff without hesitation.

Everyone jumped up to cheer him on, the young man's face was distorted, and large drops of sweat were falling from his forehead, Huang Chang knew that it was a cold sweat that hurt - he saw with his own eyes that a few thorns even passed through the surface of his feet, completely nailing him to the rattan, but the young man still insisted on lifting his feet, stepping forward, and then being pierced again. His bravery seemed to inspire others, and another little fat man who had been hesitating by the bridge before gritted his teeth and walked towards it.

This is really a cruel punishment, and it seems to imply that the path of cultivating immortals can only be persevered by those who can endure great pain—of course, it can be achieved with adequate material preparation, just like what Ji Ruo's father did for his daughter.

Of course, he couldn't walk fast like this, and the young man could only move forward with great difficulty. However, as the last rays of sunlight disappeared in the sky, the deadline for the Immortal Gate to accept disciples had also arrived this time - Huang Chang and the others were surprised to see that this rattan bridge, along with the opposite cliff slope, began to change, and quickly re-transformed into a golden band of light. Then, breaking away from the part connected to this side of the platform, it slowly retracted towards that end.

The young man on the bridge was in tears—he was almost complete of his journey, and he was only ten steps away, could it be that all these years of expectation, patience and pain along the way, would be ruined in these last ten steps?

- Never!

He roared so loudly that he limped up the bridge, leaped high from the end of the bridge, and leaped desperately towards the platform. He stretched out his arm to grab the edge of the platform! He almost made it! Almost there—— but alas, it was only a little bit short...... The body slid helplessly down the cliff.

The other arm suddenly stretched out, making up for this little gap - but it was Huang Chang who made a timely move, firmly grabbed the other party's arm, and finally dragged him onto the platform.

"Thanks, brother. ”

The young man thanked Huang Chang in a hoarse voice, and the latter only nodded and patted the other party's arm, allowing him to accept Immortal Master Chen's treatment with peace of mind.

At this time, there was another person on the bridge, the little fat man who hesitated just now. He also tried to run in a panic, but after all, it was too far away from this side, and even if he jumped, he would definitely not be able to reach it.

The little fat man cried out in despair, but at this time, he saw that the clothes above him were fluttering, but it was the Mu Ziqing Mu Immortal Master who flew from the bottom of the mountain and happened to pass over him. The little fat man immediately cried and begged the immortal master to pull him, but the Mu immortal master just swept over him quickly, but he didn't even lower his head.

The golden light faded under his feet, and the little fat man fell down with a wail, and this scene made the platform silent.

............

Immortal Master Mu flew up to the stage, but he actually nodded at Huang Chang:

"It's a good job, I'm the same generation, and I'm a friend and a mutual helper, so I show the friendship of the same family. ”

Huang Chang couldn't cry or laugh, and couldn't help asking:

"Then why didn't the immortal master pull that one just now?"

Immortal Master Mu smiled, first raised his head and said to everyone:

"Since I have already walked the road of Jinqiao Soul Verification, I am qualified to enter my West Kunlun Gate Wall and the Avenue of Fellow Practitioners. From now on, everyone will be called brothers. ”

Then he responded to Huang Chang's question just now:

"You are still just a mortal, and you are among the tests of the Golden Bridge, helping others, that is the good fate between the two of you. But I'm different—I can't interfere with what's happening on this bridge, otherwise what else would I want this golden bridge to do? ”

"But is that what he was allowed to do?"

Huang Chang muttered, Immortal Master Mu, who should be called Senior Brother Mu now, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly:

"Who said he was going to fall to his death?"

Senior Brother Mu casually swiped a circle, and the circle immediately showed the scene after the disappearance of the golden bridge like a screen—there was far more than just a little fat man on the bridge at this time. I saw that as the light belt of the golden bridge disappeared, more than 100 people cried and shouted and fell down, but when they fell to the clouds below, they actually stayed there - it turned out that there was another layer under the golden bridge, but it has been turned into white clouds, carrying on all the losers.

The clouds slowly descended, gently lowering the losers above to the ground, and the picture in the circle disappeared.

"We are accepting disciples on behalf of the sect, not here to harm people. Although those children failed to pass the Golden Bridge test, they are all first-class talents in the mortal world, and they can't enter my West Kunlun, most of them will be included in other sects, how can they be harmed at will. ”

Mu Ziqing smiled slightly, Huang Chang and the other companions were relieved, and everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

In less than a moment, I saw a golden light shining in the distance, a gold belt and a white light yarn flew up from the bottom of the mountain, the gold belt fell to Mu Ziqing's waist and turned into a waist belt, but the light yarn surrounded Senior Sister Chen's body, setting it off more and more graceful.

- This is obviously the golden bridge that tossed everyone to death with many illusions just now, and the white clouds that have been floating under the bridge. Such a treasure, it turned out to be just a few ornaments, which really made people sigh at the fairy thaumaturgy, and the magic was endless.

After retrieving the two treasures, Senior Brother Mu and Senior Sister Chen slowly flew up, flying above everyone as if they had been at the beginning of the morning. There must be no stupid person who can pass the test of the golden bridge, and everyone here saw that this posture clearly had something to say, and they all stood up and gathered in front of the two people.

Mu Ziqing glanced at everyone, counted the number of people, and smiled slightly:

"Congratulations, this time, a total of 97 juniors and sisters have passed the 'Golden Bridge Heart Test' test, although it has not yet broken 100, it is also a rare event in recent decades. In the future, it will be able to add more strength to the wall of my West Kunlun Gate. ”

This remark caused a cheer, although everyone had known this for a long time, but now that it has finally been officially recognized by the Xianmen, it can be completely reassured. After Mu Ziqing waited for everyone to calm down, he said:

"But this is only the first step, as the saying goes, if you go against the immortals, we cultivators are fighting against the heavens. The fact that you are standing here shows that you have good qualifications, perseverance and intelligence, and can meet the requirements of my apprenticeship. But for monks like us, the first thing to do is chance, luck is second, intelligence and perseverance are second, and talent and qualifications are the last. There were several senior brothers and sisters who entered the mountain with me back then, and they were far above me in terms of talent, qualifications, and hard work, but some of them could not continue to practice to a certain extent, and some even unfortunately fell in the middle of the way, because they lacked that little opportunity. ”

"The so-called chance does not mean that if you stay at home and sleep hard, something good will fall on you. Instead, you should be careful everywhere, pay attention to everything, experience the world a lot, and try to grasp every bit of things that may bring benefits, and there may be opportunities for you......"

Mu Ziqing said it in a daze, but Senior Sister Chen next to her pouted:

"Senior brother is rambling again. Who has the heart to listen to these words now? It's been a tiring day, so it's only right to go up the mountain and get some rest—right?"

There was a low snickering sound from below, and Mu Ziqing smiled a little embarrassedly:

"What the junior sister said is...... All in all, there is still a long way to go, and you must not slack off. ”

The following people immediately clenched their fists together and bent down:

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for teaching!"

So in the end, Mu Ziqing waved his hand:

"Up the hill!"