Chapter Thirty-Eight: Su Painting

Jiang Nian looked around, and there were ten teams like them. They glared at each other, but most of the teenagers were looking at Elder Ye, because this old man was so fierce that he would kill an elder when he came up.

"Ahem, that, Hongming...... Next time, where can Lao Lei's body bones hold your Jinyun Sword. An elder flew to Elder Ye's side, and the whispered words were clearly heard by Jiang Nian.

"Hmph, I can't kill him next time, I'm his grandson!" Jiang Nian pulled the corners of his mouth, and now the old man is really angry.

The collapsed mountain wall in front of him suddenly rolled with rubble, and the next moment, a shirtless middle-aged man was covered in red light, as if wrapped in a layer of red jade, and flew out of the rock.

"Old Ye Tou, don't think I dare not do it because I'm a few years older than me! next time, I won't break your broken sword, let you fight the sword again!" The middle-aged man glared at Elder Ye, and walked towards his team with a cruel word. The red light gradually dissipated along the way, and when I stood still, I had returned to my original state, but my legs seemed to be shaking a little......

Jiang Nian narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the elder.

I saw him pinching the trick with one hand, and after a while, with a wave of dust, a dazzling light suddenly came from above the waterfall, and a huge light curtain that could not be seen was presented in front of everyone!

The audience was amazed, and the noise of shock came and went, and the voice of the elders could not hide it.

Immortal means, Jiang Nian only had this one thought in his mind at this time.

The previous few people were obviously familiar with each other, and at this time, the Zongwu Hall had not yet opened, and Jiang Nian's arrival successfully attracted their attention.

"You don't even know him, the first new disciple this time, Jiang Nian!" a short and fat gray-clothed disciple with a shiny face hooked his head and said in a low but slightly admiring voice.

"He is Jiang Nian?" "What kind of first is he?" This batch of new disciples are all miscellaneous soldiers, and there is no screening, and they are obviously miscellaneous servants recruited by the sect. Everyone was gossiping, but one young man looked back, and his tone was full of disdain.

"Brother Lu's words are wrong, more than 500 people participated in this apprenticeship ceremony, and only 182 people passed the assessment, this person must have something extraordinary about coming out on top!" The short and fat disciple was a little unconvinced, and opened his mouth to argue.

"Oh, listen to your tone, you want to be someone else's little brother? Haha, you can participate in the trial qualification application just after getting started, it must be extraordinary! Go quickly, while it's still hot, maybe you will have to rely on him to eat in the future!Hahahaha!" The young man surnamed Lu sneered, and the three or five people around him were obviously his henchmen, and they all laughed and laughed.

The light curtain continues to extend, and the left and right sides cannot be seen, and the sky is straight above. A rushing aura makes the beasts, flowers and birds in front of the waterfall all hiss, which is really a blessed land.

"The ancestors of the past dynasties are above, and the disciple Zhou Wujian led the twenty-eighth generation of new disciples to knock on the mountain gate today!" Lang Lang Hongyin roared like thunder, and the light curtain stirred up the light of the Dao.

"The immortal road is slim, and the way is to seek eternal life. Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, become the spirit of fate, and do the way of good and evil. Haohao Immortal Sect, the beginning of the avenue, the murmuring years, everything is empty. Our generation of monks, cultivate the mind, cultivate life, cultivate longevity, go to the sky together, blow up the sky!"

Quick, without Lingganshan, I will definitely die!

Jiang Nian was so anxious that his hands, which had long been unable to pinch Yin Du, were weak at this time, and he took them into his arms with difficulty.

His consciousness was almost blurred, and Jiang Nian's hand had already touched Lingganshan's package.

Without the strength to raise his arm, he suddenly lay back, and the cloth bag of Lingganshan was really drawn out, and he took out two Lingganshan with difficulty and swallowed them into his stomach.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Nian was awakened by a clear stream across his head, and quickly got up. At this time, the concentration of spiritual energy around him had already begun to decline, and Jiang Nian hurriedly urged Ling Jue to hurry up his cultivation.

When the elder's voice came again, Jiang Nian sighed secretly, as if he was almost a little close to breaking through the fourfold spiritual power.

"The immortal fate has been given, no matter where you go in the future, you are all disciples of my Heavenly Bombing Sect. All the disciples obey the order! Knock on the mountain gate!"

Elder Zhou Wujian's voice came again, and he flew down from the waterfall and came to the front of the disciples along with the other nine elders, solemnly saluting, and bowing deeply to the place where the word 'Bombing the Sky' was located.

"Well, how can this be! How did my spiritual power have been lost? Even the realm has dropped, and besides, why is there no spiritual power here!"

Just now he felt more and more that something was wrong, he seemed a little tired as he walked, and only after meditating did he realize that his realm had dropped!

The spiritual power was extracted from the body like a cocoon, which gave Jiang Nian a feeling of unease.

Hard-headed, Jiang Nian continued to embark on the road to cross the bridge. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Jiang Nian had already dropped to the second level of spiritual power.

"If I continue like this, I will lose all my spiritual power. Jiang Nian was faintly uneasy in his heart, and looked behind him, the abyss Jiang Nian didn't think that he could live if he jumped down.

In his heart, Jiang Nian called Xiao An in his body.

"What do you think? I'm running out of spiritual power. Jiang Nian said helplessly.

"I'm sleepy, tired. Xiao An replied with some weakness.

Jiang Nian appeased for a while, he couldn't figure out what was wrong with Xiao An, he just hoped that this bridge would not threaten Xiao An's safety.

Jiang Nian walked to the bamboo chair covered with deerskin, and the familiar touch made him slightly distracted.

"Dad, when are we leaving?" Jiang Nian said softly while holding the rice bowl.

Dad knows that you are bored at home, and Dad promises you that he will heal your leg as soon as possible, and when the time comes, Dad will take you to the top of Qingyun Mountain to watch the sunrise, and go to Qianwu Kingdom to see the lanterns. Jiang Wu patted Jiang Nian's head and smiled.

"Eat quickly, your father will have to go to Qingyun Mountain to get water in a while, Linggan Diet is almost gone, take more this time, and use it until the beginning of spring." Wanyu put a piece of meat in the ginger bowl and urged.

Something seemed to come up in Jiang Nian's mind, and his face gradually turned pale.

"Dad, don't go, it's dangerous there, and you'll lose your life if you go!" Jiang Nian put the bowl on the table, and some pictures seemed to cross in front of his eyes, making him feel extremely uneasy.

"Nian'er, Dad has said many times that you will definitely get better, although Qingyun Mountain is dangerous, but have you forgotten Daddy's bow and arrow? Jiang Wu's eyes were full of comfort and disdain.

Jiang Nian nodded, fixed his mind, and solemnly bowed to the ten elders: "Jiang Nian, the twenty-eighth generation beginner disciple of the Bombing Heaven Sect, has seen all the elders!"

"No courtesy!" "Haha! I didn't expect that there would be such good seedlings for this year's hasty apprentices!" "Not bad!"

All the elders were full of praise, and Jiang Nian bowed and retreated to the open space, waiting for the follow-up disciples.

After a stick of incense, a disciple stepped out of the light curtain in front of him tremblingly, and a gray-clothed disciple hurriedly went over to help.

Elder Zhou injected a wisp of spiritual energy into this disciple's body, and then he woke up and bowed down to thank the elder. came to Jiang Nian's side.

"It turned out to be him. Jiang Nian was slightly surprised in his heart, this young man was the thin young man in shabby clothes among the first three teenagers in the capital of Qianwu Kingdom who were favored by Elder Ye.

"Elder Ye's eyes are like torches, the first and second disciples of this group are all covered by you, you really have a vision!" "Yes, yes!"

The elders congratulated each other, and they laughed for a while.

Jiang Nian knew all this, but he didn't have a trace of complacency, he clearly knew why he set foot on the immortal road, and what kind of experience had trained him far beyond his peers.

There's nothing to brag about.

As soon as he enters the Immortal Sect, he is a person who seeks immortals, or goes against the current and earns his life with the sky, or lives an ordinary life, no different from mortals.

Three days after entering the sect, Jiang Nian had a general understanding of the Fried Heaven Sect.

The sect has been founded for more than 900 years, and the patriarch of the sect is called the Bombing Heaven, known as the Bombing Heaven Ancestor, and is the strongest person in the six sects of the entire Yuzhou. The place where the sect is located is the backbone of Yuzhou's leyline, Zhong Lingyuxiu, and it is the best place for enlightenment in the entire Yuzhou.

Jiang Nian closed the previous rules and regulations, and he also knew why Mu Xiong didn't let him kill Cao Ying in Luoxian City, because every inner disciple was the pillar of the sect and the one who passed the sect's trial.

They have a spiritual black jade card that symbolizes the power of the sect, and those who hold this card are protected by the sect, but they are not allowed to do anything that damages the face of the sect. This is also the reason why Cao Ying is dressed in black and does not wear the robe of the inner disciple, and there is no other inner disciple to accompany him.