If it is said that the cultivation holy place that the monks of the Wu Dynasty yearn for, it is definitely located in the north of the imperial capital, the only Purple Dragon Mountain in the Wu Dynasty that has a spiritual vein.

The Emperor Sect is located in Zilong Mountain, which was founded by Su Qi, the founding saint of the Wu Dynasty.

The entire sect was directly governed by the emperors of the Wu Dynasty, who were loyal to the royal family and consolidated the rule of the Immortal Dynasty.

At this time, Ning Xi was standing at the foot of Zilong Mountain.

As far as the eye can see, the mountains are stacked and green, like a dormant dragon.

In the early morning, before the mist of the mountain peaks had time to dissipate, a few faint clouds of steam emerged from the peaks and rose into the air.

When a wisp of the morning sun falls on the earth, the light smoke in the sky takes on a light purple color, which flows lightly around the mountains, adding a bit of fairy energy to the quiet mountain forest.

Looking at the smoky closed mountain gate not far away, Ning Xi did not rush forward, she knew that the open area in front of her had arranged a formation, and if she accidentally touched the prohibition, it would be troublesome.

After her eyes swept around, she then unhurriedly took out a jade talisman, and the true yuan in her body was urged.

Suddenly, the red light on the surface of the jade talisman flashed, like a rushing firefly, and it disappeared without a trace.

After a few breaths, the mountain gate slowly opened with a few "buzzing" sounds, and the smoke around it also dissipated.

At this time, a gray-clothed old man with a long beard walked through it, and when he saw Ning Xi, his eyes glanced a few times, and then his wrinkled face opened like a flower, and he greeted him with a smile.

"It turned out to be a concubine, please come with me, the old student has come to take the concubine to familiarize himself with the Emperor Sect. ”

Ning Xi was not surprised to see that the other party recognized his identity, after all, the jade talisman on his body was originally given by the emperor, and it was the certificate for him to enter the Emperor's Extreme Sect, and it contained his own information, which was not surprising.

The other party can know his intentions, presumably because he has already been notified.

"I don't know what the seniors call it?" Ning Xi hurriedly saluted and bowed down to ask.

"The horse is old, and the seniors don't dare to be the word, so please call me Liu Lao. When Liu Lao heard the word Ning Xi's honorific senior, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately excused himself.

However, Liu Lao's eyes showed a lot of appreciation for the handsome young horse in front of him, and he rarely saw such a humble and polite person as the royal family.

Ning Xi was a little surprised when he saw Liu Lao's restrained expression just now, but when he thought of his current identity, he was a little relieved.

In this world, it is generally not about old age, but about a person's identity, status, and cultivation is the key to respect.

Since Liu Lao said so, Ning Xi couldn't shirk anything anymore, so he was led by Liu Lao to enter the Huangji Sect.

As soon as he entered the sect, Ning Xi felt a strong aura rushing to his face, which was refreshing.

On both sides of the mountain gate, along the passage of hundreds of meters, there is smoke, strange flowers and plants, ancient trees and strange stones, colorful and beautiful.

Go inside, the Jinluan palace rises from the ground, the eaves are warped, the carved beams are painted, and the gold is brilliant.

Beautiful! Majestic!

Worthy of the royal generosity!

This place is really a fairyland on earth, no wonder so many people yearn for the Emperor's Extreme Sect.

Looks like he's here to do the right thing.

Ning Xi couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, and quickly calmed down the excitement in his heart.

"Donkey, you can know your spiritual roots......" At this time, Liu Lao's voice came.

Spiritual root is the basis for determining whether a person can cultivate immortals, and those who do not have spiritual roots cannot step into the path of cultivating immortals. And the quality of the spiritual root determines a person's qualifications and future for cultivating immortals.

If you talk about her spiritual root, Ning Xi really doesn't know the quality of her spiritual root, but one thing is certain, she is the one who has the spiritual root, otherwise she would not have cultivated to the eighth level of qi cultivation alone over the years.

"I used to follow my father to practice, but I never paid attention to my spiritual roots. Ning Xi faced Liu Lao and said truthfully.

"Huh...... The concubine, so he is also a cultivator, no wonder the emperor recruited the concubine into the sect. Ning Xi's words surprised Liu Lao and solved the doubts in his heart.

In Liu Lao's original opinion, Ning Xi can be recruited into the Emperor Extreme Sect by the current saint, and as a protégé of the Son of Heaven, he is just a nominal title.

In fact, this phenomenon was also very common in the Wu Dynasty, where the emperor bestowed or rewarded meritorious heroes and gave a title to a disciple of the Emperor Jizong as a symbol of glory.

"Since the pony has a spiritual root, please come with me and test the quality of the spiritual root. Liu Laoxi smiled and respected Ning Xi a little more.

Following Liu Lao, Ning Xi came to a hall, only to see a plaque above the hall with the words "Qiling Palace" written on it.

"Li You, come over and test the spirit root for the colt. "Liu Lao came to the hall and summoned a thin man about twenty years old, and it seemed that this man was the person in charge here.

"Rest assured, Deacon Liu. Li You stepped forward quickly, with a respectful attitude, then looked at Ning Xi, and said in a somewhat flattering tone: "Li You has seen the horse, please put your hand in the middle of the bronze mirror and gently inject a little spiritual power." ”

As he spoke, Li You took out a small gray cloth bag from his waist, and with a twist of his hand, the yellow mang flashed, and a round bronze mirror flashed in his hand.

What made Ning Xi a little curious was that some attributes and scale units were engraved around the smooth and bright mirror.

Ning Xi followed the instructions, put his hand on the mirror, and the spiritual power in his body operated, and soon the mirror showed four bright lights of various colors, namely green, blue, red, and yellow.

The four colors of light point to the four attributes of wood, water, fire, and earth, and the length shows three feet.

"Li You, what is the quality of my spiritual root?" Ning Xi withdrew his hand and couldn't help asking.

"This ...... It is really rare for a colt to have four high-grade miscellaneous spiritual roots, far beyond the ability of ordinary husbands and commoners. Li You paused, but in an instant, his face was full of smiles, and his tone was a little fake compliment.

How could Ning Xi not understand the meaning of the other party's words, he was afraid that his spiritual root was the bottom existence among the monks.

"Yo, who did I say? This is not our Wu Dynasty's pretty and beautiful Horse Master? I didn't expect that the Horse Master was actually a person with a high-grade spiritual root, but it was a four-line miscellaneous spiritual root. ”

A thin, slightly sarcastic voice came.

Hearing this, Liu Lao and Li You's faces became ugly.

Ning Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, looking for prestige, a young man, with a soft face, his complexion revealing a miserable whiteness, and he seemed to walk a little twisted.

"Donkey, this is Zhao Ronghua, the righteous son of Zhao Ge Lao. Zhao You whispered beside Ning Xi to point out the origin of the other party.

Zhao Ge Lao Ning Xi has heard a little, Zhao Ge Lao is a celebrity around the saint today, he was originally a eunuch, since he entered the palace, he has followed the emperor's side, deeply favored, the emperor saw his loyalty, coupled with his good cultivation talent, so he was appointed as one of the six pavilion elders who managed the high power of the emperor's sect.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the status of these six pavilion elders in the Huangji Sect is above 10,000 people under one person.

No wonder Zhao Ronghua is so arrogant as a righteous son?

No matter what the other party's purpose is, since he is coming at her, she is naturally not afraid.