Under a burst of explanation, everyone was a little drowsy, the white-haired man said in a pause, raised his right hand and waved, rolling up a burst of dust towards everyone, everyone covered it with their arms, shook their heads, and then came to their senses. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Stretch out your right hand", the white-haired man snorted coldly, turned his back behind him with one hand, and paced back and forth again.

Seeing that everyone did the same, the man soothed his expression, suddenly pinched the trick with one hand, and pointed at the same time to the people in front of him, only to see that his fingers suddenly shone brightly, and countless beams of light spread out from it, shooting directly on everyone's fingers.

"This is the Demon Ring, with this ring, you are the real Demon Hunter!", the man's words were high, with a hint of excitement, and by the way, he stretched out his right hand to show off the purple ring on his hand, while Su Ye and the others were only gray.

"That mountain is where you will live in the future, tonight you try to gather spirits, those who succeed, tomorrow you will directly enter the Spirit Art Pavilion to choose a spell", the white-haired man raised his right hand and pointed into the distance, and at the same time, with a wave of his robe, a stream of information flowed into the minds of everyone present, and everyone heard the reputation, only to see that there was a small mountain there, and there were many courtyards on it, which was enough for them to live.

At this moment, a stream of information suddenly appeared in their minds, making everyone stunned: Immeasurable Immortal Sutra!

The monks and their entourage, gathering spiritual power, condensing the soul, cutting the opportunity, seizing the creation, realizing the avenue, feathering and ascending to immortality.

Step by step seems difficult, but it all comes from their own Dao heart, the heart is ascending to immortal, the heart is evil and turning into a demon, this is the first time that everyone has come into contact with the path of cultivation, and they are all excited, and they are eager to try.

Seeing this, the white-haired man said a few words again, but he didn't bother to nag, and finally looked at Su Ye in an indifferent tone.

"Su Ye, come with me"

Knowing that Su Ye did not gather spirits, the white-haired man did not fly, but walked slowly into the distance, everyone heard this, and they all looked at Su Ye with surprised eyes, only to see Su Ye smile slightly, waved his hand to everyone, and followed with steps.

I don't know how long I walked, I passed by the main halls, and walked through the paths, if I fly, it must be much faster than this, Su Ye looked at the figure walking slowly in front of him, but he felt interesting, smiled slightly, and looked around.

It is the early spring, the willow branches hanging down on both sides of the road have sprouted new shoots, and in the distance there are many large halls and houses hiding in the dense fog in the mountains, and a long rainbow crosses the sky, like a garden outside the world.

This is the famous Nanshan Chengnan in the south, Nanshan College, sitting on a hundred miles of leylines, recruiting talents from all over the world.

Su Yewang was a little dazed, his eyes were a little obsessed, but he quickly calmed down, and was about to follow quickly, but when he turned his head, the white-haired man had stopped.

It seems that the end of the academy has been reached in front of him, on one side is endless birch, and there is no end in sight, and in front of Su Ye and the two, there is a burgundy gate standing high into the clouds, and the door nails are only one meter in size, and a sense of tallness is invisibly permeating the surroundings, but there is a faint black gas around this gate at this moment, which looks infinitely weird, making Su Ye frown slightly.

After the white-haired man stood still, he looked up at the top of the gate, and after staring for a moment, he suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it above the gate.

"Meet Nanshan Gate, in Xia Ouyang Xin, the first-level student of the Demon Hunting Department is teaching, and I have brought a heaven-level spiritual vein student to here, and I have come to apply for the name of the Holy Son!"

"Su Ye, step forward and press your hands on the gate"

The slightly hoarse voice of the white-haired man came, Su Ye listened very carefully, but he was quite unfamiliar with the name of the Holy Son, and glanced at the coach who had been standing there with his eyes slightly closed, Su Ye stepped forward slowly, without hesitation, and pressed his hands up.

The door is not as cold as it seems on the surface, but a little heat, bursts of emitted out, just the moment Su Ye pressed his hands up, a stream of heat suddenly rose, all rushed towards Su Ye's hands, after feeling the strangeness, Su Ye hurriedly planned to retract his hands, the coach on the side seemed to be aware of it, and immediately opened his eyes to look at Su Ye.

"Don't move, the name of the Holy Son is extremely rare, and he can make you enjoy supreme treatment in the Academy. ”

Hearing this, Su Ye hesitated slightly, did not withdraw his hands, but forcibly held back the blazing feeling from his hands, and suddenly turned his head to look at the coach, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light crossed the corner of his eyes, this time, the coach surprisingly did not deliberately avoid it, after a short silence, Su Ye withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes slightly, and did not react.

The coach stood aside, and when he saw Su Ye's gaze retracted, he shook his head helplessly and breathed a sigh of relief.

After a short time, bursts of heat poured into Su Ye's palm, and then flowed all over his body, before slowly dissipating, at the same time, the top of the gate suddenly shone with golden light, countless lights converged on it, after a few breaths, an extremely strong momentum spread out, at the same time, a vicissitudes of life with a heavy echo sounded from above the gate, long and long.

"There is a lack of spiritual veins, you can make up for it, the five colors of the sky, the glory of the light, the ridiculous heaven and the earth are vain, and the idealism is crazy!"

"Give you the name of Xuanzi, seal your body as a Taoist, this road is bumpy, be cautious!"

As the echo gradually dissipated, the light above his head gradually weakened, and finally, a thing like a waist card was revealed, which fell down, was caught by Su Ye, and looked away curiously.

The waist card is golden yellow, the shape is similar to this gate, and the three big characters on the front occupy the entire surface: "Xuanzi Yin", and on the back, there are small door nails carved one by one, which is the model of this gate.

Just when Su Ye was puzzled, a warm current suddenly seeped out from this waist card, which flowed directly into Su Ye's body, flowing around his meridians, and finally formed a Zhou Tian and disappeared without a trace.

All this seems to be a long time, but it is extremely short, not long after the heat flow disappeared, suddenly at the dantian, a red silk thread quietly appeared, floating there, bursts of spiritual power scattered, strange and abnormal.

The moment the silk thread appeared, Su Ye felt it very really, and similarly, the coach on the side also felt it, and immediately took a few steps closer, and a spiritual power swept in instantly, permeating Su Ye's whole body, and after a while, his face showed shock.

"Xuanzi, it's really Xuanzi! Nantianmen gave you a spiritual vein and let you step directly into the Gathering Spirit, this is a great creation!"

The coach's eyes looked directly at Su Ye, and his hands slapped Su Ye's shoulders, but he seemed to be even more excited than him, and his tone was a little hurried, this was the first time he had seen a coach like this, which made Su Ye a little confused.

Seeing Su Ye's ignorant face, the coach coughed dryly, slowly took away his hands behind his back, turned around and looked at the door in front of him, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"No one knows the specific origin of Nanshan Gate, only that the dean suddenly returned from going out that year, and it was this gate on his shoulder, under one palm, erected to this place, becoming the southernmost part of Nanshan Mountain, known as Nanshan Gate!"