The two deliberately slowed down their pace, and gradually distanced themselves from Li Guo and his party, until Li Guo and the others disappeared, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, an arm suddenly rested on the shoulder of the surnamed Ma.

The man surnamed Ma was suddenly startled, and his body that had just relaxed suddenly tensed.

He turned his head, and a Taoist looked at him with a warm smile.

"Friend, what are you doing in a hurry?" asked Daoist Wen Yan.

Seeing that the Taoist was not hostile, the man surnamed Ma let down his guard in his heart, and his face was stunned.

Although he only belongs to the second-rate category in martial arts, he is easily approached without realizing it, and the cultivation of that person is absolutely above him.

However, he didn't dare to slack off, and quickly answered Taixuan's question.

It turned out to be a sect of cultivating immortals called Taiyimen who was preparing to recruit disciples in Wufang City, and these people were all here to try their luck.

Tai Xuan looked at these elated people in the rivers and lakes, and his eyes were full of longing, and he couldn't help but shake his head, where is this immortal cultivation sect so easy to enter.

Daomen accepts disciples, heart, qualifications, and fortune are indispensable, and it can be said that they are one in a million. Even if he was lucky enough to enter the door, taking Yao Chen as an example in the past, if he entered the sect, if he didn't have outstanding qualifications, he would only be a registered disciple at the beginning, and no one would accept him as a disciple at all, so he could only live a mixed life in the door. The path of cultivation is even more unguided, nominally a disciple of the White Bone Sect, but the gap with the real disciples is too big.

The real master is very cautious in accepting apprentices, because as long as the apprentices are accepted, the two are connected by luck and the same qi. If you look away for a while, accept the wrong apprentice, and form a karma and bad fate, resulting in several disasters, it will affect the master. The pair of masters and apprentices of Jinjing Daoren and Zhang Yu is a good example. If it weren't for Zhang Yu, the Golden Mirror Dao people would not have been robbed out of thin air.

Coming out of Chadao, he was very unfamiliar with this small world, and Taixuan was ready to take this opportunity to see the depth of the cultivation world here.

Tai Xuan suppressed his cultivation, pretended to be a little person who had just started to practice qi, and followed the flow of people all the way.

Soon after, the mighty crowd came to the northern foot of a small hill called Lion Rock outside the eastern city.

The tent has been set up at the foot of the mountain. The people of Taiyimen have not yet arrived.

When they came here, the people who were ready to touch the fairy fate were all gathered in groups, talking and waiting for someone to come.

Taixuan disdained to gather with these obscurantist people, and found a quiet place to wait alone.

Taixuan stood under a willow tree, leaning on the tree and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Just a short time later, footsteps sounded and came to him, and he opened his eyes a little helplessly,

A young man with soft eyebrows and a gentle bearing came to him, and said, "Brother Dao is polite, you are also here to bump into the fairy fate." ”

Taixuan's body didn't move, and he glanced at the other party: "Exactly! I don't know what Your Excellency is looking for?"

The young man was not angry with Taixuan's cold reception, he was still kind, and said very cultivatedly: "Look at Brother Dao's extraordinary appearance and magnificent bearing, such a demeanor makes me like it, so I come over with a cheeky face to get to know Daoist friends and make friends." ”

This young man had been paying attention to Taixuan for a long time from a distance.

Tai Xuan is not handsome, his face is ordinary, but he has a style that is difficult to describe, which makes him stand out in this vast sea of people, which is very eye-catching.

Although Taixuan leaned lazily against the tree and did not pay attention to his appearance, however, the qi around his body was mixed with the heaven and earth, integrated with the surrounding environment, and his temperament was ethereal and indifferent, as if he had descended from the earth.

Tai Xuan saw that the person who came said politely, and it was not good to refuse people thousands of miles away, and replied: "I see, my friend looks up to the poor road so much, but it is the honor of the poor road." ”

He glanced at the young man in front of him again, and saw that the person in front of him had a pure face, an elegant and soft temperament, a demure and quiet look, and a spiritual charm on the top. Looking at everyone here, I am afraid that only the prince of Taiping can compare with him and compete with him.

The two reported each other's names, exchanged pleasantries for a while, and slowly became familiar with each other, and began to speak cordially.

"Brother Taixuandao, I don't know if the younger brother can be selected this time, I am really uneasy in my heart. Liu Xiye was a little apprehensive.

"Brother Liu, don't worry too much, from the point of view of Poor Dao, you have a lot of hope this time. '

"Hehe, then thank you Brother Dao Jiyan, I hope so. Liu Xiye said uncertainly.

"You can rest easy. Taehyun patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

"Hehe, Liu Xiye, just a dog like you, you also want to sneak into the fairy gate, it's really wishful thinking, don't daydream, let's go home quickly." Someone suddenly interjected.

The two of them looked at the person who spoke, and they saw a richly dressed boy, who had long and narrow eyes, gloomy eyes, fleshless cheeks, thin lips, and a mean face. He shook the folding fan in his hand in a pretentious manner, and looked at the two of them with disdain.

Taixuan frowned with some disgust, and Liu Xiye's face was also a little ugly, "Feng Xizhuo, what kind of thing are you, and even the defeated generals under your command dare to talk to me." ”

Hearing that Liu Xiye didn't open the pot and mentioned the old thing about his embarrassment, the other party's face turned a little blue, and he said sharply: "You still have the face to mention that matter, if you didn't take advantage of the danger of others, how could Feng lose to you." ”

This Liu Xiye, Feng Xizhuo, Li Guo, and one named Mei Qingdu are all famous young masters in the rivers and lakes, and they are known as the four princes of the rivers and lakes. The sonic shook the entire martial arts. Countless young girls with a spring are regarded as idols.

The four of them are all young and vigorous, of course, no one will obey anyone, they have to divide the top and bottom, decide the winner and lose, and see who is the first person of the younger generation.

So, the four of them met to discuss the sword.

After that, no one knew the process of victory and defeat, and when they came back, they did not tell anyone the details of this sword debate.

It's just that I don't know why, Liu Xiye and Feng Xizhuo finally became a pair of enemies, although the details are not clear to everyone, and they can only get a trace of information from their words...... The competition between the two seemed to be Liu Xiye's victory, but Feng Xizhuo didn't admit it, but vaguely said that Liu Xiye was not a martial artist or something, but he was not convinced anyway.

But Li Guo and Mei Qingdu, who knew the details, kept silent, and this matter became a puzzle.

Next, the two of them did right everywhere, not letting each other go, how could the two sides have comparable family backgrounds, one is the young owner of the martial arts family ----- "Tibetan Sword Villa", which has been famous in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and the other is the son-in-law of the Marquis of the Imperial Court. The two sides have the same family background, and when they fight, they all stop at a shallow taste, and it is impossible to fight to the death for a little grievance from this junior.

Tai Xuan was slightly disdainful, the battle for fame and fortune was really harmful, he was originally very optimistic about Liu Xiye, thinking that he was a cultivator seed, however, if he couldn't let go of fame and fortune and calm his Taoist heart, he was afraid that his future achievements would be limited. It's a shame for his qualifications.

The more they talked, the louder they became, and they both raised their voices, foaming at the mouth. Just when the two sides were about to fight. There was a sudden uproar in the distance among the crowd.

It was originally from the horizon that a building ship flew in, and the building ship was gorgeous and magnificent, cutting through the clouds and sailing here.

The people from Taiyi Gate have arrived.

Although these people in the rivers and lakes are famous in the martial arts, and the kung fu in their hands is also very good, they will be respected and feared wherever they go, but for the immortals who can soar through the clouds and live forever, these are bullshit.

They all looked at the flying ship with envious eyes.

Liu Xiye and Feng Xizhuo also quieted down at this time, stopped arguing, and turned their heads to look at the sky after glancing at each other viciously. They were also shocked and lost interest in arguing.

Just when everyone was silent, several figures suddenly flew out of the building ship in the air, and their clothes fluttered down in the canopy.

Everyone carefully looked at the immortal in their minds, and their eyes were fanatical. There was an uproar, and they all surrounded the past, expressing their admiration for the immortals.

The leader is an old Taoist with a white beard, dressed in a soapy white Taoist robe, with a ruddy face and a peaceful face, which is very integrated with the image of the old fairy in everyone's minds.

Behind him stood several young disciples, also dressed in Taoist robes, with a handsome image, heroic, and very brilliant.

Tai Xuan smiled slightly, "What a big show." ”

He can see clearly, they all have a good appearance, but their cultivation is a little unsightly.

Although that old Taoist is very magnificent, but a clear-eyed person knows at a glance that he is already very old, his body is exhausted, his longevity is not much, and there is no hope of forming a golden pill. The few young people in the back stayed at the point of practicing qi, so it was not worth it.

Even so, fooling these turtles is enough.

Lao Dao smiled at everyone, sat down in the tent, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the table, and a jade cup and a tin pot appeared on the table out of thin air.

He coughed dryly, and the cough was loud, clearly ringing in the ears of everyone on the field, suppressing the noise of everyone.

Tai Xuan smiled secretly, "Is this a trick, it's really funny." ”

He watched with great interest, the show had just begun......

At this time, a young man stood up and shouted loudly: "Quiet! My Taiyi Gate is one of the ten sects of the Immortal Dao, there are countless magical powers and immortal laws in the door, and the masters are like clouds, and I pity all living beings in the world who cannot be freed from the suffering of reincarnation. The Immortal Dao Fruit can be picked at any time, and even if it is unsuccessful, it will ....... ”

After the young man's tongue was seduced like a lotus, the eyes of the listeners below turned red.

Seeing the excitement below, Lao Dao nodded with satisfaction and drank all the tea in the cup. He took out a shiny bronze mirror and put it on the table, signaling everyone to line up and pass by, as long as he was in the mirror, his qualifications would be revealed, and it would be convenient to choose disciples.

After some selection, ten candidates were finally determined, Taixuan was also among them, he had reached the realm of being about to get married, and the foreign medicine he needed had not yet been found, he was ready to sneak into Taiyi Gate to see if there was a way.

Three of the four princes of martial arts were selected, only Feng Xizhuo was unsuccessful, and the ten people who were selected stood there, dazzling and beautiful.

All those who weren't chosen stood there in disappointment, and some of them were even crying.

Three of the four sons were selected, and Feng Xizhuo, who was unsuccessful, stood there very embarrassed.

He looked depressed, bowing his head and saying nothing in the midst of the crowd's onlookers and ridicule. Frustrated.

Feng Xizhuo never thought that he would be brushed down, and now, how could he, who was extremely arrogant in the past, accept this bad news.

He stared at Liu Xiye, who had infinite scenery, and roared and angry in his heart: It was all because of him! Because of this person, he lost the election and lost the opportunity to step into the immortal gate.