This middle-aged man gave Wang Mu the feeling that he was like a towering immortal mountain, but after all, he had withstood the transmission of the ancient monk Sanskrit Demonic Skill, and he walked straight to the other party with a straight look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Mu quietly glanced at the middle-aged man during the period, but when he saw him smiling faintly, Wang Mu immediately didn't dare to look up again.

"Junior Wang Mu, meet the real person!" Wang Mu bowed and saluted without humility or arrogance.

The middle-aged man flashed a trace of appreciation between his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "No need to be polite!"

"Take it easy, I have no ill will. The middle-aged monk's words sounded in Wang Mu's ears, and at the same time, he stretched out a large hand glowing with purple light and reached towards Wang Mu's forehead.

Wang Mu was stunned, although it felt very bad to be probed at will, but there was a True Dan Realm cultivator standing in front of him right now, and he couldn't resist.

After half a ring, the middle-aged monk took back a ball of purple light in his hand, and suddenly sighed: "It's a pity, why is there a person with a broken spiritual root in this world?"

After speaking, his figure flashed, and when Wang Mu opened his eyes, his front was already empty.

At this time, a white-robed monk walked over, looked at Wang Mu strangely and handed him a gray number plate, and in a place that no one could see, this person quietly put away the white number plate that had been prepared a long time ago.

Like at the apprenticeship conference, those real people in the True Dan Realm have the right to exceptionally include disciples, and the scene where Wang Mu was called alone just now appeared in the square today, but unfortunately the real person did not make it clear, and this white-robed disciple could only distribute a gray number plate to Wang Mu according to the routine.

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About an hour later, the monks on the left side of the square had already finished the Immortal Mirror.

More than 10,000 monks went through this first round of screening, but there were less than 600 people standing under the high platform in the center of the square, and these people all received white number plates without exception, and about 7,000 people were gray number plates, as for the rest of the people were naturally eliminated in the first round of immortal mirrors.

Wang Mu glanced at the more than 7,000 people around him, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "The news I got before is that the Xianmen only recruits 3,000 miscellaneous disciples today, which means that more than half of the people here have been brushed down." ”

Sure enough, the monk who received the white number plate was selected by several purple-robed monks, only to see a ray of light flying, and these True Dan Realm real people each took dozens of disciples towards the top of Tongtian Peak.

As for the next round of tests that these monks were about to face, it was not something that outsiders could know.

There were only two of the more than ten purple-robed real people on the high platform, and one of them was the middle-aged monk Wang Mu had just seen.

Another purple-robed monk was Wang Tiankun, the real person of Tiangang before, he came to Wang Mu's group of monks first, glanced at everyone, and then shouted in a deep voice: "The disciples of the inner sect of the Xianmen have been recruited, and there will be a quota of three thousand miscellaneous disciples in front of you, but the Taiyi Immortal Gate does not accept waste, and a competition will be held in this square next, and the monks who win three games will become the miscellaneous disciples of the sect!"

The monks were in an uproar!

But in front of the true Dan realm real person of Taiyi Immortal Gate, who dares to stand up and say no?

In fact, many people knew before that the Taiyi Immortal Sect was extremely strict in accepting disciples, and ordinary immortal cultivators would directly accept the disciples as long as they had three spirit roots, while the Taiyi Immortal Sect only accepted disciples above the double spirit roots, and there were still high requirements for their cultivation.

But the reason why the more than 7,000 monks here refuse to retreat is that there is a consensus in the Taiyi Immortal Sect, even if it is extremely rare to become a miscellaneous disciple at the beginning, and there are only hundreds of inner disciples recruited in the Taiyi Immortal Sect each time, and the rest of the people are selected from the miscellaneous disciples, as long as the miscellaneous disciples have made enough meritorious contributions to the sect or successfully built the foundation during the period, then you can also directly cross the threshold and become an inner disciple!

Is it that no one here wants to retreat, and only needs to win three games, if they are lucky enough?

At this time, those white-robed disciples in the square had already appeared with all kinds of spells, and they actually built a fighting ring in the same place.

But what the more than 7,000 monks didn't dare to come out of was that the Tiangang real person in front of them still didn't leave!

At this time, another middle-aged purple-robed monk walked towards Wang Mu and them.

"Zhang Daoyou, please!" Tiangang greeted with a smile.

The middle-aged monk smiled, then walked to the side of Tiangang Zhenren, looked at the more than 7,000 monks and said loudly: "I am Zhang Tianxu of Lingxiu Peak, the ethereal real person, I believe that many of you have heard of my Lingxiu Peak, then I won't explain much!"

"In addition to the miscellaneous disciples, Ling Xiufeng will also recruit a group of alchemy disciples this year, if any of you are alchemists, or have unique skills in alchemy, you can stand up now!" Zhang Tianxu looked solemn and added majestically.

Wang Mu's heart was beating wildly, and many monks around him regretted it.

Zhang Tianxu seemed to have guessed some people's thoughts, and said with a faint smile: "You have to think carefully before making a decision, if you are found out that you don't know alchemy, what awaits you is not as simple as being expelled from the Immortal Gate, maybe I will personally abolish your cultivation!"

This sentence directly dispersed the hesitation in some people's hearts, and most of the discerning people could see that Taiyi Xianmen was extremely strict in accepting disciples, even if you stood up, you would definitely have to accept a round of testing, so what was the difference between that and the next competition?

But among all the people present, only a very small number of people heard the meaning of this ethereal real man's words, what Zhang Tianxu said just now was to recruit alchemy disciples, which means that as long as someone can be selected, they may step over the hurdle of miscellaneous disciples and directly become inner disciples!

Call!

Finally someone stepped up and stepped forward!

This one person took the lead, and then the whole crowd was crowded, Wang Mu touched the immortal cauldron on his waist, gritted his teeth and walked out.

When no one came out again, the ethereal real person smiled and said, "One hundred and thirty-seven people, not bad, I hope you can withstand the test of my Lingxiu Peak!"

"Senior Brother Wang, then I won't bother if you're a brother!" said the ethereal real person with a smile on his fists.

Wang Tiankun hurriedly smiled and replied: "Senior brother's words are serious, they are all trivial matters, and they are not enough to worry about!"

The two exchanged a few polite words, and with a casual shake of the ethereal real man's sleeve robe, a palm-sized gourd appeared, and then flew into the air in the wind and rose to the size of more than 100 zhang.

"Magic weapon!" someone called softly.

"You guys come up!" the ethereal real person said lightly, but the more than 100 people heard it in their ears as if they had received a military order, and the group sacrificed their spiritual weapons and flew onto the gourd.

After everyone stood up, the ethereal real person let out a soft snort, and then drove the gourd and flew towards the sky on the left side of Tongtian Peak with more than a hundred people.

"This ...... It's not the way to the Heavenly Peak!" someone whispered.

Wang Mu stood on this gourd, feeling weird, but with the sudden acceleration of the magic weapon under his feet, the wind between the peaks of the Taiyi Mountain Range swept in instantly!

"It's not good! This magic weapon is ...... wind protection array" Wang Mu exclaimed wildly in his heart, he knew that at this silent moment, their test had already begun......