Chapter 52: Tongtian Peak
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Every five years, Taiyi Xianmen will open the mountain gate to recruit disciples, among which the spiritual root is poor, the root bone is poor, and the cultivation is too poor!
And this year, the recruitment conference of Taiyi Immortal Gate is still held in Tongtian Peak, and it is rumored that there are thousands of Junxiu Ling Peaks in the Taiyi Mountain Range, among which the seven main peaks are the head, and tens of thousands of Xianmen monks are concentrating on cultivation here.
Tongtian Peak is the head of the Taiyi Immortal Gate, the highest altitude aura is also the most prosperous, from the foot of Tongtian Peak there is a white jade Tongtian staircase leading to the sea of clouds, ordinary people simply can't go up.
At the bottom of the white jade stairs to the sky, there is an incomparably huge bluestone square, and when Wang Mu arrived here, this square was already crowded with people!
At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of monks in the square, but Wang Mu guessed that many of them must be relatives and friends of the monks who participated in the recruitment meeting.
Wang Mu saw that there were several elderly monks with white beards on his side, and a little girl with a childish face on the other side, Wang Mu happened to look at her when he looked at her, and was provoked to make a big grimace.
Although tens of thousands of monks gathered in this square, few of them made a loud noise, and even Wang Mu felt the inexplicable momentum faintly coming from everywhere.
At the Taiyi Immortal Sect Recruitment Conference, who would dare to risk the world's condemnation? Although there is still a period of time before the start of the recruitment conference at this time, if the seniors who came down from Tongtian Peak see it, they may be disqualified from participating, and examples like this have not happened in hundreds of years!
Wow!
There was a noise from behind him, and Wang Mu looked towards the entrance of the square, and was immediately surprised!
Because a red light just landed at the entrance of the square, her figure immediately attracted the group.
"Sister, you are ......" A man walked out of the crowd, although Wang Mu was separated by more than 100 zhang, he recognized him as Song Feng, and of course he was a monk of the Song family.
As for the sister who can make Song Feng shout out, the person who came is naturally Song Qian, who suddenly disappeared, but her face is now covered with frost, which makes people dare not approach easily.
Wang Mu suddenly remembered the madness last night, and couldn't help but turn his head away, and stopped looking at Song Qian and the others.
......
Sou!
Finally, a spirit jade flying boat of more than 100 zhang flew from Tongtian Peak, and most of the people present saw this kind of large flying spirit weapon for the first time, and they all closed their mouths in surprise.
Wang Mu also stared at the flying boat in surprise until it slowly landed on a clearing on the north side of the square.
A group of white-robed monks walked down from the flying boat, and these more than 100 monks turned out to be the inner disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, among them, the seven or eight young and beautiful female disciples were the most eye-catching, and more than ten purple-clothed monks came out one after another.
When these purple-clothed friars were surrounded by the group of white-robed disciples, and then walked to the high platform in the square, one of the middle-aged purple-clothed friars shouted loudly:
"Silence!"
This sound resounded throughout the square, and everyone held their breath for a moment, not even daring to come out.
"I am Tiankun, the king of Tongtian Peak, a real person who steals the number Tiangang, and I have the honor to preside over this immortal meeting today...... This year's Taiyi Immortal Gate Apprentice Recruitment Conference is the same as in previous years, those who want to walk the Immortal Mirror please stand on my left, and the rest of the monks please stand on the right hand!"
Wow!
With the nod of Tiangang Zhenren, the figure on the square flashed instantly, and in less than a few breaths, he stood on both sides.
Wang Mu found that there were at least 10,000 monks standing on the left like himself, and there seemed to be even more people on the right.
Wang Tiankun saw that the monks were moving quickly, his face calmed down a little, and then he bowed to the Tongtian Peak behind him, and shouted solemnly:
"Please appreciate the Immortal Mirror!"
Sou!
Under the watchful eye, a silver light flew out of the white jade flying boat in the air, and finally stopped in front of the high platform of the square.
"In the first round, the immortal appreciation begins!" Wang Tiankun continued to shout as he looked at the sky.
At this time, two white-robed disciples walked out from the left hand side of this Tiangang real person, and I saw them walk up to the group of monks on the left side of the square and whisper.
Standing in the first place on the left was a young man, at this time he was wearing an excited expression, as the first person to walk the Immortal Mirror, of course, it was easy to be looked at a few more times by the seniors of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, if he could be favored by the dozen purple-robed monks, he might be able to ascend to the sky and become a disciple of the Immortal Sect in one step!
After handing over a storage bag, the young man slowly walked towards the Immortal Mirror!
Wang Mu only remembered at this time that he had to hand over a thousand spirit stones for a trip to the Immortal Mirror, which was naturally nothing to him, but it was still difficult for most casual cultivators to come up with this number.
The young man was walking slowly, but suddenly he quickened his pace and walked directly into the light of the Immortal Mirror.
The Immortal Mirror was shining directly below the high platform from top to bottom, and when the young man was illuminated by the silver light, a line of words appeared on the Immortal Mirror!
"Twenty-one years old, wood, water and earth three spirit roots, quenching the ninth layer of the body realm!"
The young man originally wanted to stay a little longer, but he was directly driven out by the two white-robed monks, but fortunately, the white-robed monk handed him a gray number plate, and it was obvious that he had not been directly brushed off in the first round.
Then came the second monk.
"Seventeen years old, Fire Spirit Root, Quenching Body Realm Eighth Layer!"
This person is a young man in brocade, I don't know which family he comes from, he has a single spirit root, and his cultivation is not weak, so he was immediately distributed to a white number plate.
......
When the number of people who walked through the Immortal Mirror had reached hundreds, Wang Mu found a rule, as long as the monks with a single spiritual root received a white number plate, and those who had other spiritual roots and cultivated in the ninth layer of the Quenching Body Realm would be issued a gray number plate, of course, there were special cases, such as having two spirit roots and cultivating at the same time as the Great Perfection in the Quenching Body Realm, such a monk was also a white number plate.
Of course, in addition, those whose spiritual roots were under the three spiritual roots and whose cultivation could not reach the ninth layer of the Quenching Body Realm not only did not even have a number plate, but they were even assigned to the right side of the square by the white-robed monks one by one.
On the right are monks who have not been able to attend the recruitment meeting, and these people have no hope of getting started when they are assigned there.
"Sixteen years old, Wind Spirit Root, Quenching Body Realm Eighth Layer!" When Wang Mu heard this, he saw that it was Song Qian, a woman he was familiar with, who walked through the Immortal Mirror, and soon she was also assigned a white number plate, but she was different from others, and she was not sad or happy during the whole process, but she was very indifferent.
After that, Song Feng also walked through the Immortal Mirror and also obtained a white number plate.
......
Finally it was Wang Mu's turn, at this time, under the eyes of everyone in the Taiyi Immortal Gate, of course he could no longer wear a cloak to cover people's eyes, when he walked into the open space in the middle of the square, he instantly sensed a few familiar glances from the crowd.
Needless to say, two of them belonged to the Song brothers and sisters, and at this time, Wang Mu didn't care about being suspicious, so he walked directly into the silver light of the immortals!
"Seventeen years old, twin spirit roots, mutilated, quenching body realm nine layers!"
Wang Mu was shocked, but his fists were clenched, although the old man had told him that the spiritual root was incomplete before, but now that he was illuminated by the Immortal Mirror, he couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart.
Wow!
Suddenly, a purple-robed monk appeared in front of Wang Mu, it was the dozen or so senior real people of the Taiyi Immortal Gate, and the most unfortunate people who could wear a purple robe in the Taiyi Immortal Gate were all real people from the True Dan Realm!
"Broken spiritual roots? Something interesting...... Little friend, come here!" the person who came was a middle-aged man, with a hint of majesty in his words and demeanor.