Chapter 92: Xiuxian Village

Three days later, a horse-drawn carriage, walking slowly on the official road, made the sound of horses' hooves clattering, echoing all around.

In the carriage, two petite figures were already asleep, and after a while, one of them slowly opened his eyes, lifted the curtains, looked around, and was slightly silent.

This person is none other than Chu Ye, and the one who is still asleep is Yang Hao.

"Excuse me, where are you now?" Chu Ye asked.

The coachman who drove the carriage was a young Xiao Si, and when he saw Chu Ye wake up at this moment, he couldn't help but chuckle, and gently pulled the rope in his hand to slow down the horse's speed.

Xiao Si looked around and said, "Mr. Xiao, we are now three hundred miles away from the city, and we will soon reach the next village, where many people settle, it is said that every fifty years, there will be immortals who will come down to earth to recruit disciples!"

Chu Ye's eyes lit up and said, "Really?"

Xiao Si smiled: "That's not it, my grandfather is a person from that village, fifty years ago when he gave birth to my father, he saw with his own eyes that day of dark clouds, and several people walked out of it, all of them stepped on the glowing sword, and they had fallen from the sky to the ground in the blink of an eye!"

Chu Ye smiled slightly, if Xiao Si didn't guess wrong, it was the real person who built the foundation, although he can also fly with the sword now, but he can't do it as fast as the real person who built the foundation.

To put it bluntly, Chu Ye just stepped on it and swayed a few times.

The sound of horses' hooves came from the clatter of the carriage, Chu Ye sat in the carriage, looking out through the window, the lush grove was quickly overtaken, and the sound of the wind in his ears flickered constantly.

He just sat like this, thinking about it in his heart, and secretly said that now that he is in the late stage of Qi refining, he can be harvested as a disciple no matter what, right? If he is accepted as a disciple, then I don't know if he will get a lot of guidance when he enters the sect, such as the last time he was a senior, he will casually have 10,000 experiences.

Chu Ye also considered killing demon beasts to increase experience, but he was rather disappointed, because the experience brought to him by demon beasts was too little, and only killing some large demon beasts would give him a lot of experience, so he gave up this idea.

Now he just wants to enter the Immortal Cultivation Sect to have a look and look for an opportunity.

"Now, there are still more than 30,000 experiences left to be able to upgrade, and when the time comes, it will be level 21, but it is no longer a direct breakthrough realm to reach the foundation. ”

Thinking of this, Chu Ye couldn't help but have a little headache.

"Chu Ye, you're awake, why don't you call me!" At this time, Yang Hao's dissatisfied voice came out, he stretched out his arm, yawned, and suddenly looked out the window.

"Wow, it's so fast, it's coming soon, you look at the village in front. ”

Not far away, a small mountain village, because of the snow-white mist, a trace of fairyland feeling lingered in the hearts of the two.

When the little guy heard this, he looked at the mountain village and said with a smile: "Little sir, I am about to go to the mountain village, don't talk casually when you arrive, don't move around at will, the small mountain village is not peaceful now." ”

"Why is that?" Chu Ye asked.

"That small mountain village, it's not an ordinary mountain village now, I heard that it's mixed with all kinds of immortals, we mortals, if we accidentally provoke them, it's really a dead end, it's useless for anyone to beg for mercy!"

Chu Ye and Yang Hao were slightly silent, neither of them spoke, only the little guy continued to drive the horse, and after a while, he was already approaching the mountain village.

In the distance, the mountain village is surrounded by mist, like a fairyland, the distance is close, it is an ordinary village, the houses are scattered, but they are all built of ancient wood, plus the bluestone road, you can't see the edge at a glance, people come and go, it is very lively.

Xiao Si sent it here, parked the horse on the side of the road, and said: "Little sir, just send it here, I have to go back, remember my words, this is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, of course, there are some demon cultivators who are also hateful, you try not to move around!"

Chu Ye nodded, took out ten taels of silver and gave it to Xiao Si, and walked into the village with Yang Hao.

On the way, Yang Hao turned his head to look around from time to time, his eyes were full of surprise, and said: "Chu Ye, these people are all mortals, and they don't have spiritual roots, but they are dressed so strangely!"

Chu Ye smiled and said, "What's this, maybe it's the local customs!"

Yang Hao nodded when he heard this, he seemed to understand a little, and then he said: "We came here, I don't know if the news is true or not, tomorrow there will be immortals who will come down to recruit disciples, if it is fake, won't we run for nothing?"

Chu Ye smiled and said, "Don't worry, no, what that person said is true." ”

Why is Chu Ye so sure, naturally there is a reason for him, three days ago they met someone who also went here to apprentice, the friendship level is seventy-five, and the words will not be false.

"Okay, okay, if you're serious, you're sure it's true......"

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye it was the second day, on this day, the two came to an open place as agreed, and turned their heads to see that there were already many people here.

Chu Ye's eyes swept around, the people who came here were really mixed, as big as the old man on crutches, and as small as the doll that was still breastfeeding.

After waiting for a while, suddenly the dark clouds in the sky rolled, and several golden lights flashed in the dark clouds, and several figures stepped on the golden light and flew down.

Chu Ye glanced at it, his eyes were sharp, the three of them were all in the middle stage of foundation building, and the three of them were holding flying swords, and they were all high-grade magic weapons.

"What kind of sect is this, so powerful, casual disciples are all top-grade magic weapons!" Chu Ye looked at the three of them, only to see them stretch out a finger, and in the void, suddenly a plate appeared, and the plate emitted dozens of golden lights, and in an instant, it rushed into the crowd below.

Chu Ye glanced at himself, he was also shrouded in golden light, and so was Yang Hao beside him.

Originally, Chu Ye still wanted to resist, but the golden light didn't seem to feel uncomfortable, and Chu Ye stood still.

At this time, the three figures glanced at each other, nodded, and waved their hands, Chu Ye felt his body slowly float up, flying out towards the plate.

"Eighty disciples are recruited this time, and those who are not selected will wait for the next sect to be selected in three days!"

When the words fell, the three of them shook their hands and disappeared with the plates.

Chu Ye felt that he was flying to a height of 100 zhang in an instant, and the village below him gradually turned into a small black dot, and he was flying quickly among the huge plates under his feet.

After a while, the violent wind made him feel the pain in his eyes, and when the three of them saw this, they shook their hands, and a spiritual light shot out, and the plate emitted a burst of white light, enveloping everyone and dissipating the previous discomfort.

Chu Ye glanced at the plate under his feet, and his eyes showed a strange light, this strange light was seen by one of the three Zhuji real people, and he smiled: "This thing is called a frisbee, it is a flying magic weapon, it is extremely fast, and it can carry a hundred people!"

When the words fell, a hissing sound suddenly came, it is estimated that they have not seen such a flying magic weapon yet!

Even Chu Ye moved in his heart, his eyes stared, and when he glanced at it, the frisbee information also appeared.

Frisbee: A flying magic weapon that carries 100 people and has a speed of 100 meters.

"Sure enough, it's a treasure!" Chu Ye couldn't help but admire.

At this moment, suddenly there was a rumbling sound in the distance, and everyone immediately looked up and was stunned by the scene in front of them.