The white-clothed cultivator seemed to be no more than twenty-five years old, and his appearance was quite delicate, but there was a black birthmark on his face, and the black birthmark was the size of a thumb, like a cloud of ink dripping on his face, and it immediately became a little ugly.

Xiao Cheng may not remember this face clearly, because the appearance is very ordinary, but he can't forget the ink on his face, and the memories of his past life come flooding back.

This cultivator is called Gong Siming, and after five years, this name is destined to resound throughout the entire cultivation realm, and he will become a genius and powerhouse that all cultivators talk about after dinner. At the age of thirty, he broke through the realm of Yuan Ying, and he is a rare strong man of the younger generation, and the magic of Vientiane Illusion Painting is extremely powerful, and there are few opponents of the strong people of the same generation.

But at this time, Gong Siming is still a poor and penniless cultivator who has not yet entered the sect, and he can't see any clues of a half-point genius and powerhouse.

Xiao Cheng only felt that his fate was really wonderful, and he actually met Gong Siming here......

When Gong Siming heard Xiao Cheng's voice, he couldn't help but be stunned, and found that the gatekeeper had two lower-grade spirit stones in his hands, and immediately understood, and the young man in front of him helped him pay for the spirit stones, and his heart was grateful.

"Thank you so much, thank you so much, thank you so much!" Gong Siming bowed his hands again and again, and seemed to be not very good at expressing himself, and thanked Xiao Cheng repeatedly.

"Hehe, you're welcome! It's a trivial matter!" Xiao Cheng came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head.

Although Gong Siming is a genius and powerhouse in the future, he doesn't like to deliberately please others, and there is no need for that at all, but if Gong Siming's character is okay, it's not bad to make friends, and it's better to have more friends than many enemies.

"Okay, okay, you two hurry in, count your kid lucky, but you still need three spirit stones to sign up to enter, I see what you will give when the time comes?"

Xiao Cheng frowned, didn't bother to say anything, strode into the Xuan Realm, Gong Siming hurriedly followed, and said with a somewhat excited expression: "Daoyou wait for me!"

Entering the Xuan Realm, a qiē outside the Xuan Realm could no longer be seen, and the scenery suddenly changed and suddenly opened up.

I saw a sea of clouds in the vast white, the flowing clouds were surging like waves, in the hazy smoke and rain, countless mountain peaks and caves opened the flowing clouds and towered the sky, a peak was higher than a peak, the clouds were green and green and wanted to rain, the water was surging and smoking, and the green and dark were bottomless......

There are flying suspension bridges between countless mountain peaks, sometimes there are people flying with swords in the sea of clouds, the arc of light crosses the sky is extremely gorgeous, almost every mountain peak has some pavilions and buildings, a good group of fairy mountain scenes.

Xiao Cheng took in the surrounding qiē, took a deep breath of cold and fresh air, and his spirit couldn't help but perk, and he immediately noticed the majestic mountains in the distance.

This mountain is the main peak of Taiyi Palace, the mountain is majestic, countless palaces circle around the mountain, like a flying dragon in the clouds, at least tens of thousands of houses are distributed during the period.

Xiao Cheng had seen many sects before, and he had also been to the Kunlun Xuan Realm, but this was the first time he had seen the grand occasion of a first-class sect with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh a little: "The first-class sect is really extraordinary!"

I have heard that there are 9,000 people in Taiyi Palace before, and I have always thought that it is just an imaginary number, but when I see it today, I know that the so-called 9,000 people are by no means an imaginary number, otherwise Taiyi Palace would not need to build so many houses.

"It's true that the resignation is true, the big faction is the big faction!" Gong Si Ming came back to his senses for a long time, let out a sigh, and a somewhat wooden smile appeared on his face.

Xiao Cheng was a little puzzled, according to his memory, Gong Siming finally became a disciple of Vientiane Gate, this time the Loose Cultivation Contest recruited disciples, it seems that it has nothing to do with the Vientiane Gate, Vientiane Gate does not participate in this Loose Cultivation Competition, why did Gong Siming come.

Xiao Cheng simply asked, "I don't know which sect you want to join this time?"

Gong Siming turned around, his hands didn't know where to put them, he looked a little restrained, and said with a stiff smile: "I actually want to join the Vientiane Gate this time, and when my master Xian went, he said that I was in ...... There is a lot of potential in the way of illusion painting, so I came here to try my luck and see if I can join the Vientiane Gate to practice the way of illusion painting. ”

Speaking of the way of illusion, Gong Siming was a little uncomfortable, after all, the way of illusion painting is an extremely obscene way of cultivation in the eyes of most people, and when he found that Xiao Cheng did not show the expected disdain, he was a little better.

Xiao Cheng was preconceived, he had long known that Gong Siming was cultivating the way of illusion painting, so naturally he would not feel that there was anything wrong, and in his eyes, there was no obscene way, only obscene people.

The way of illusion painting is indeed despised by the vast majority of practitioners, because the way of illusion painting is, to put it bluntly, to use mana to transform the painted characters and animals, etc., and drive the people and objects in the painting to fight to achieve the goal of defeating the enemy.

If the way of illusion is only like this, there is nothing, the key is that the way of illusion can transform the drawn characters into this.

For example, when you meet a certain beauty, you write down your appearance, and out of some obscene thoughts, you can transform the beauty into a beauty, pour tea or water, dance a striptease or something, and even turn the virtual into reality, and the illusioned beauty hey*sigh, no one is comfortable.

Whoever doesn't have a sister or sister, who doesn't have a Taoist couple or something, naturally spits on the way of illusion painting.

Gong Siming hurriedly waved his hand, lest Xiao Cheng misunderstand, and said: "Daoyou, I am by no means the kind of obscene person, I once swore that I would never draw real beauties!

Xiao Cheng smiled faintly, and also saw that Gong Siming was a somewhat wooden person, and he shouldn't do obscene things, so he asked suspiciously: "I heard that the Vientiane Gate will not participate in the recruitment of apprentices in this scattered cultivation competition, even if you participate, you will not have the opportunity to join the Vientiane Gate, how can you participate?"

Seeing that Xiao Cheng didn't care about his identity as a cultivator of the Dao of Illusion Painting, Gong Si Ming's favorability increased significantly, and he relaxed a lot, explaining: "Daoist friends don't know, although the Vientiane Gate does not participate in this casual cultivation competition to recruit apprentices, but secretly will also pay attention to the many scattered cultivators involved, if you fall in love with a certain casual cultivation, you will be included in the door."

This situation occurs every time there is a loose cultivation ratio, and not only the Vientiane sect pays attention to the scattered cultivation ratio, many second-rate and third-rate sects, and even first-class sects will pay attention to the scattered cultivation ratio and select the disciples they like. ”

Although Gong Siming's expression skills are not strong, Xiao Cheng also roughly understands the meaning.

To put it simply, the competition is a stage of its own, many sects will pay attention to this stage, if they meet a favorite disciple, they will throw an olive branch, anyway, no one stipulates that they can't quit halfway or must join a certain sect, and it is inevitable that there will be a situation of digging the foot of the wall.

Gong Siming suddenly solemnly arched his hand and introduced himself: "In the lower palace Siming, from Shudi, he hit it off with Taoist friends at first sight, and he also asked for the name of Taoist friends!"

Xiao Cheng replied: "Don't dare to ask for advice, my name is Xiao Cheng!"

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~RS