But Wang Lin was not among them, he was alone, very plain, with a smile on his face, walking at the front of the team, facing the wind, all the way down the stairs. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His courage has long been cultivated and it is extremely hard, even if it is less than a foot away from the side of the cliff, he has no fear, with an appreciative eye, all the way down.

The scenery from the top of Fudaomen Mountain is really good!

Especially when you go down the cliffs at the top of the mountain, the scenery is even more wonderful.

Finally, under Wang Lin's extremely relaxed expression, he came to a large hole recessed in the cliff halfway up the mountainside. The big black hole is the Patriarch Cave, a huge platform is the entrance of the Patriarch Cave, the platform is inward, revealing a black hole that is several zhang wide and one zhang high. The black inside the cave can't see the five fingers, and even the divine sense can't penetrate it, so I don't know what it's like inside.

Wang Lin showed a hint of curiosity on his face, is this the Patriarch Cave of the Fu Dao Sect? Can he grow a talisman when he walks in? It is related to his future, and he has to be excited.

After all the people behind came to the big platform in front of the Patriarch Cave, the elder surnamed Ling said in a gentle voice: "Everyone take a rest first, and then enter the cave to receive the seed talisman!"

Hearing the words of the elder surnamed Ling, hundreds of disciples cheered loudly, and they were all inexplicably excited, their faces turned pale, and they sat on the ground with palpitations. Obviously, climbing down from the stone steps and paths scared everyone's courage.

Of course, most of these people who have lost their image are some people who have been accepted as disciples by Elder Jindan. And those disciples who were accepted into the sect by Elder Jin Dan, although their faces were pale, they also maintained their own image, standing quietly and recovering their minds.

At this moment, the hierarchical hierarchy of many disciples became clear, and some of the people who had been accepted as disciples by Elder Jin Dan had a flattering look on their faces, patting the sycophants of those disciples of Elder Jin Dan.

There were only a hundred people who were accepted as disciples by Elder Jin Dan, and there were only three or four hundred people who were accepted as disciples by Elder Jin Dan. Almost every disciple of Elder Jin Dan was surrounded by three or four people. Of course, the most spectacular thing was the disciple who was able to refine the best talismans, surrounded by dozens of people.

That disciple was only fourteen or fifteen years old, immature-skinned, and still a simple teenager surnamed Zheng. He was a descendant disciple of the family of an elder of the Fu Dao Sect, and he had shown the qualifications of Fu Dao since he was a child. And the reason why it appeared was because the Fudaomen elder behind him heard the news that Qing Xuanzi was going to accept apprentices, so he immediately released him and wanted to throw himself into the Qing Xuanzi sect.

Unexpectedly, Qing Xuanzi didn't accept him, but was fought over by several elders to compete for him. Although this move was beyond Elder Zheng's expectations, he was not much disappointed, even if he did not worship under the Qingxuanzi Sect, he was accepted as a personal disciple by an elder in the middle stage of the Jindan of the main peak, and this ending also made Elder Zheng quite satisfied.

As the most outstanding disciple except for Wang Lin, the young man surnamed Zheng was naturally surrounded by everyone and embraced. Of course, the most are still some female disciples. Being surrounded by many female cultivators also made the young man surnamed Zheng quite shy and blushing. He has been involved in talisman refining since he was a child, but he has never been in contact with men and women.

is in the budding of a teenager.,Now surrounded by so many young and beautiful.,All kinds of royal sister Lori surrounded him.,With him as the center.,The vanity of the teenager is extremely strong.。

Compared with the lively surroundings of the young man surnamed Zheng, Wang Lin is extremely lonely and lonely. I don't know what's going on, no one came to talk to Wang Lin, maybe it's because everyone knows that Wang Lin is just a casual cultivator from a small place, although he has extremely strong qualifications, he can be called the first person among the young disciples in this class, but for some reason, none of the elders are willing to accept him.

For all kinds of reasons, he was like the most wasted person, and no one paid attention to him!

Standing there alone, looking at the white clouds outside the sky, blowing the wind, even if he was graceful, he couldn't help but look a little lonely! The corners of Wang Lin's mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, he didn't know why, it stands to reason that he performed so well, there should be many people to compliment him. Although he doesn't like compliments, it's better than no one to take care of him, right?

Besides, among this group of disciples, there are all kinds of young and beautiful girls, and the girls in the cultivation realm are more lively, more beautiful, and have better skin. Surrounded by these girls, it's better than no one paying attention, right?

After thinking about it, Wang Lin seemed to think of a reason. That is, they are too good at performing, and they are too pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, so that these people despise themselves, are jealous, envious, and awe-inspiring.

Muxiu Wang Feng, before he practiced the fireball technique, everyone thought that he could step on him, but they didn't expect him to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but instead slapped everyone in the face.

The face of the crowd was so frightened that no one dared to approach Wang Lin, and when he saw Wang Lin, he couldn't help but protect his face.

Of course, Wang Lin felt that the most important reason was that he was just a casual cultivator with no background and from a small place. Although the qualifications are very good, in the eyes of these second generations of immortals, they are all objects of contempt, just like the nobles despise the nouveau riche, the second generation of immortals look at Wang Lin's eyes, they are jealous and contemptful.

The most important thing is that Wang Lin, an explosive household, has no one to cover yet. None of the elders were willing to accept him as an apprentice, and no one was covering him, which naturally made the eyes of the second generation of immortals look at Wang Lin with even more contempt.

Which of the second generations of immortals is not covered by someone? The eldest second generation of immortals has Elder Jindan as their teacher, and the younger second generation of immortals has Elder Jindan as their teacher. Now this group of large and small immortals of all sizes are still holding their own groups, and invisibly, they have alienated Wang Lin, a lonely man!

So much so that no matter how good Wang Lin's performance is, in the eyes of the second generation of immortals, Wang Lin is the face of an upstart.

The nouveau riche are destined to be jealous, jealous, and despised by the old aristocrats! In particular, the lonely nobles despise the nouveau riche.

In an instant, a group of nascent disciples had already formed two distinct factions, but the Jindan elders didn't seem to see it.

This kind of thing is no longer strange to them, the second generation of immortals has a circle, and this kind of circle does not allow grassroots disciples to mix in at all. A disciple without any background is okay if he has qualifications, and he can still worship a good master, and with a background, relying on the master's background, he can barely deal with the second generation of immortals. But if it is, grassroots disciples without any background are different, if they want to blend into the circle of the second generation of immortals, they will not think about it for the rest of their lives!