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Stepping on the flying sword, the god is haunted.

Zhen Shi stared at the long-faced young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, completely stunned.

Ma Baoqi flicked the dust on his body and glanced at Zhen Shi carelessly.

After a long journey for many days, flying and stopping, and getting lost in the deep mountains and old forests several times, what is the picture, isn't it just to find Swallow Mountain.

At this moment, when he came to this almost isolated and isolated village, Ma Baoqi believed that he had found the right place, but he was not sure for a moment and his heart was always uneasy, so when he asked the young man in front of him, his tone was mixed with a lot of anxiety and impatience.

Looking at his frightened appearance, it couldn't be that he had never seen a cultivator before, right? Ma Baoqi ignored the young man's shock, frowned slightly, and asked again: "Young man, is this Swallow Mountain?"

Hearing the long-faced young man's second question, Zhen Shi came back to his senses and recognized that this long-faced young man was undoubtedly a cultivator in the Xianxia world, and his heart was shocked—could he be my good luck?

Immediately, Zhen Shi showed a perfect sneer: "Back to Daxian, this is Swallow Mountain, there are many swallows here, and there are many mountains." ”

Ma Baoqi smiled dumbly, thinking that this young man was very interesting, and after asking Zhen Shi's name, he told him his intention.

It turned out that Ma Baoqi heard that there was a very beautiful bird in Swallow Mountain, a rare bird with pure golden feathers all over his body, and wanted to catch a few of them.

"Catch the golden swallows, it's all over here. ”

Zhen Shi enthusiastically helped, and pointed to the tree, where a few golden birds were playing among the leaves.

Ma Baoqi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly raised his neck to take a look, but shook his head in disappointment: "The golden swallow I am looking for is unique, named Colorful Golden Swallow, and the feathers at the end of the tail have seven colors, like a rainbow, have you ever seen it?"

Zhen Shi blinked, and said in his heart that the tail was fancy, isn't it a flower swallow, it's been a long time, you are here to find it.

Hey, it's a coincidence, I just got one.

Luck!

However, Zhen Shi didn't say it, the ghost thought about it, and suddenly straightened his face, and said in an unkind tone: "The colorful golden swallow is the sacred bird of Swallow Mountain, and the people in the village have worshiped them for generations, and anyone who tries to get their hands on the sacred bird is the enemy of our village." ”

Of course, this is nonsense, Zhen Shi even roasted one the day before yesterday and ate it.

However, Zhen Shi's voice was very strong, Ma Baoqi was taken aback, he only heard that the colorful golden swallows haunted Swallow Mountain, and never thought that the mountain village man living here would worship this kind of vanity as a divine bird, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

Alas, it will be Senior Sister Shi's 100th birthday soon, and everyone else has prepared decent gifts, but I, a poor and white person, have nothing to offer, so I can only find another strange way and catch some strange birds with high ornamental properties to go back, and I may be able to please Senior Sister Shi and get her reward.

Thinking of how rich Senior Sister Shi's reward was, Ma Baoqi made up his mind that he had to get his hands on the Colorful Golden Swallow, and the young man in front of him should be able to help him.

Ma Baoqi smiled: "Really, let me ask you, where are the sacred birds in your village raised?"

"The sacred birds of this village have always been cared for by the purest people of heart. Speaking of which, Zhen really took a deliberate meal.

Ma Baoqi raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhen Shi seriously: "You mean, you have a colorful golden swallow in your hand?"

Zhen Shi nodded triumphantly.

Ma Baoqi laughed: "I'm willing to buy it at a high price, go, call your village chief." ”

Zhen Shi's face changed: "Daxian, please don't insult us with money, although we are mountain people, but mountain people have the dignity of the mountain, and they cannot be blasphemed." ”

Ma Baoqi was speechless for a while, and fell into defeat: "Then what is it necessary for you to sell me?"

Zhen Shi regards money as dung: "We don't sell it, but we can give it away." ”

"Oh?"

"For those outsiders who have made significant contributions to the village, we will give sacred birds as a token of appreciation. ”

"What does it mean to make a significant contribution?"

"This village has always hoped to cultivate me into a talent and become a powerful cultivator, if the great immortal is willing to accept me as a disciple and pass on my immortal method, then the whole village will be grateful to you. ”

Hearing Zhen Shi's words, Ma Baoqi was stunned, he looked at Zhen Shi carefully, his eyes were pure, innocent, not like he was joking, but somehow, he always had an awkward feeling of Taoism in his heart.

Pinch your fingers and count, Senior Sister Shi's 100th birthday is approaching, if you don't rush back, you will miss her birthday ceremony, and then look at Zhen Shi, her eyebrows are clear, her aura is outstanding, she is a good embryo for cultivating immortals, and she thought that the day when the sect would accept disciples was coming, so she gritted her teeth and responded: "I am a disciple of the Nine Desolations, my cultivation is still shallow, and I am not qualified to accept disciples, but I can recommend you to get started." ”

After a pause, "The Nine Desolations Gate is strict in accepting apprentices, I recommend you, but I don't guarantee that you will be able to get started, it all depends on your chance." ”

Ma Baoqi told the truth, thinking that his father didn't know how many gifts he gave to help him enter the Nine Desolations, and the ups and downs and hardships are vivid.

Zhen really didn't expect to persuade Ma Baoqi so easily.

However, he attributed all this to "luck", people with good luck have a smooth sail and have their wishes come true, otherwise it would not be called luck.

Hey, 100 merit points are not in vain.

went home to get the flower swallows, said goodbye to his father and fellow villagers, Zhen Shi came to the outside of the village, handed over the bird that had survived the gluttony to Ma Baoqi, and the two turned into a silver light and rushed to the sky.

......

Nine Desolate Gate, the first immortal gate of Dongyue Continent, stands majestically on the plain, on the bank of the Tianhe River.

Zhen really thought that the Nine Desolation Gate might be on a mountain, or in a lake, or in the abyss of the Secret Valley, and to his astonishment, he was completely wrong.

What catches your eye is a huge fairy tower, pyramid-shaped, with a total of nine layers, the whole body is golden and white, like jade and non-jade, and there are two big characters flying vigorously on the side of Chaoyang: Nine Desolations.

When Ma Baoqi landed at a low altitude with Zhen Shi, Zhen Shi suddenly saw a scene that made him unbelievable - this nine-story immortal pagoda was actually suspended in mid-air, at least fifty meters above the ground, as if it was about to fly away at any time.

The nine-story immortal pagoda has four gates on each floor, one facing east, west, north and south.

There are many uniformly dressed practitioners who enter and exit from the gates of each floor, and the lower the tower floor, the more lively and busy it is, and on the other hand, the higher the tower floor, the more deserted and uninhabited.

Zhen Shi guessed that the higher the status of a cultivator, the higher the tower floor he was on should also be, so he couldn't help but glance at Ma Baoqi, secretly guessing how many floors he was.

Ma Baoqi flew straight to the first floor and landed outside the gate, the space in front of the door was huge, like a large square, crowded with people, like a downtown area.

"Come close to me, don't get lost. ”

After arriving at the Immortal Tower, Ma Baoqi's face changed, he was very serious, and his tone was unquestionable.

As he was about to reach the gate, two samurai armed with rotten silver spears and covered in armor blocked the way.

"Unidentified person has been detected, suspected to be a mortal, please report your name and explain your intention. One of the samurai used a robotic stiff tone to coldly question Zhen Shi.

Zhen Shi gasped...... My goodness, this samurai has no face!

Zhen Shi could see it clearly, the face under the samurai's helmet was flat, like a piece of metal, only a pair of shiny eyes were embedded in it, and there was no mouth and nose, like a rough robot face.

"Don't be nervous, these are the guards guarding the Immortal Tower, they are not people, they are puppets. Ma Baoqi put his hand on Zhen Shi's shoulder and whispered.

Then, he raised the token on his waist, straightened it in front of the puppet warrior, and said word by word: "I am Ma Baoqi, a second-layer disciple, this is Zhen Shi, a mortal from Swallow Mountain, I want to introduce him to worship under my Nine Desolation Sect, please let him go." ”

The puppet warrior glanced at Ma Baoqi's token, put away the rotten silver spear and stepped aside, out of the way.

Ma Baoqi took Zhen Shi through the gate, and as soon as he entered the door, Zhen Shi was taken aback again......