The Ling Ge Sect, located in the Night Kingdom in the southern part of Dongzhou, has become the leading sect in the entire Night Country in just a few hundred years!

The contemporary sect master Mo Wentian's talent is even more high, and he has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of Riding the Wind in just over 200 years of cultivation, and he is the first person worthy of the name among all the sect monks in the entire Night Kingdom.

The Ling Ge Sect recruits disciples every ten years, so that good seedlings can be found, and the Ling Ge Sect can be cultivated and strengthened, but not everyone can enter the sect, but it is very harsh!

And Wuzhongcheng is a small city in the Night Kingdom, at this time Wang Fei is faintly a little uneasy, in the past, Linggezong recruited disciples, and would never come to Wuzhongcheng, this time, for some reason, Linggezong actually wanted to recruit disciples in Wuzhongcheng.

Wang Fei knew that it was difficult to cultivate immortals, and Wang Fei even understood that monks were even more cruel than ordinary people.

But there is absolutely no such thing as the best of both worlds in this world, everything has its two sides, if you want to be strong, if you want not to be bullied, you must pay a price!

At this time, whether it is for his father, for the family, or for the sake of seeing the woman who is smiling, all of this has made Wang Fei's belief even firmer.

Originally, Wang Fei was a person who loved money very much, because only with money could he get what he wanted, and even when he arrived, if he didn't pick it up when he went out, he would lose it! This habit is deeply ingrained in Wang Fei.

But since seeing his father's helplessness, Wang Fei knew that only strong cultivation and only his strength are the foundation of everything, otherwise everything will eventually be a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, all of which are empty.

Parents in the world are the children who love themselves most selflessly, and they pity the hearts of parents all over the world, and Wang Fei's parents are no exception.

The last few days also passed in a hurry, and this day was the day when the Ling Ge Sect recruited disciples.

In the courtyard of the Wang family, Wang Fei's mother cried and said something to Wang Fei.

Although Wang Fei's father did not speak, it can be seen from his eyes that there is a strong reluctance in him.

There is also a girl in the courtyard, the girl is Li Wuxue, Wang Fei and her two can be said to be childhood sweethearts, and the two have no guesses.

It's just that Li Wuxue has undried tears on her face at the moment, and her tightly locked eyebrows contain tears, such a scene seems to tell that she is very unhappy at this time.

Li Wuxue's father is a businessman, one day a few years ago, somehow, was seriously injured, if it weren't for Wang Fei's father, maybe he would have died, it was this life-saving feeling, Li Wuxue's father never left, so he stayed in the Wang family to help him take care of some mundane affairs.

Li Wuxue's father is usually too busy and rarely has time to take care of Li Wuxue, one day a few years ago, when Li Wuxue was playing alone on the street, he accidentally fell to the ground, and most of the people who came and went just glanced at it, and even some even ignored it directly.

Only Wang Fei ran over to help her up, Wang Fei was very thin at that time, and after helping her up very hard, he was already sweating profusely.

In fact, after standing up, Li Wuxue was no longer in pain, but when Li Wuxue saw Wang Fei struggling to support her, sweating profusely, Li Wuxue's heart actually had a feeling of warmth that she had never had.

Wang Fei has been helping her back to Wang's house together, watching Li Wuxue walk in, when Wang Fei turned around, perhaps because he was too tired, he pounced, and fell directly to the ground, and even hissed inhalation due to pain.

At that time, Li Wuxue did not walk in, but hid behind the door and saw this scene clearly, hid behind the door and laughed for a long time, it was this time that Wang Fei walked into Li Wuxue's heart, since then, in the following time, with Wang Fei company, Li Wuxue is very happy.

Happy times are always fast, and painful and difficult days, one day is like three autumns, the Wang family at this time is stormy, especially seeing Wang Fei's face full of scars, Li Wuxue's heart hurts...... It hurts......

Seeing Li Wuxue in tears, Wang Fei's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and it hurt very much.

Wang Fei walked quickly to Li Wuxue, gently wiped the tears on his face, and didn't know what was said in her ear, Li Wuxue immediately burst into laughter.

Not long after, a little fat man walked quickly to Wang Fei's side, this little fat man is Wang Yue, the son of the Wang family's housekeeper, this little fat man is a few years younger than Wang Fei, he has been playing with Wang Fei since he was a child, and he is very dependent on Wang Fei.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared in the sky with the sound of breaking the sky, booming, everyone only felt that their eyes were flowering, and when they looked again, they saw a middle-aged man in purple clothes appear on the ground.

When this middle-aged man appeared, there was immediately a feeling of coldness around him, and at the same time, the middle-aged man in purple exuded a burst of coercion.

This middle-aged monk was very disdainful of the Wang family, a person who claimed to be a cultivator, especially when he found that this Wang family did not even have a monk, and the disdain in his eyes was even stronger.

In his eyes, these ordinary people were really as thick as the city walls, ordinary people like ants, and they had the courage to claim to be a cultivator family! In the hearts of the middle-aged monks, they had already vomited an unknown amount of saliva.

Although this time was different from the past, in his opinion, people from small cities like them, even if they went to the Ling Pavilion Sect, they were at most just an outer disciple, so this middle-aged monk was not polite.

After explaining the intention, knowing that it was Wang Fei and the three of them who wanted to enter the sect, his right hand was raised, and with a wave of it, Wang Fei and the three of them flew up in an instant, turned into a sword light, and disappeared without a trace.

The shock in Wang Fei's heart, which was flying in the sky for the first time, was difficult to describe in words, and his heart was even more determined to cultivate immortals at this moment!

In fact, this middle-aged monk is not flying in the air, but has a magic weapon for flying, but for Wang Fei and the three of them, the middle-aged monk's flying speed is still very fast, like a sword light, and it is an endless distance in an instant, Wang Fei feels that his whole person is about to be blown apart by the wind.

Wang Yue's expression also showed fear, and his whole body trembled, even Li Wuxue was pale at the moment, her eyes widened, revealing an incredible look.

After touching the three of them for about an hour, the middle-aged monk's body shook, and he landed under a mountain peak with Wang Fei and the three of them, and before he could ease up in the shock, he heard the middle-aged monk shouting: "Wait here for a while, don't walk around!"

At this moment, Wang Fei looked up, and the first thing that caught Wang Fei's eyes was a stone tablet, which seemed to be a giant sword falling directly from the sky and piercing into the ground, with the three big characters of "Ling Ge Zong" engraved on it.

These three big characters seem to be on this stele itself, standing under the stele, there is immediately a coercion in the face, and there is a vicissitudes of life, after looking at it for a long time, it seems that it is old for decades.

A small road in front of the stele is winding, you can't see the end at a glance, it seems to extend to the sky, there are countless pavilions and pavilions on both sides of the path, endless, Wang Fei at this time was completely stunned by the scene in front of him, his mouth was dry, and even his breathing became short!

At this moment, a very gentle voice came: "Senior Brother Zhao, it's been hard work, I'm back so soon." At the same time as the voice came, a figure came in an instant.

After landing on the ground, a young man with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, a tall figure, wearing a purple robe, and four golden dragon patterns embroidered on the chest of the robe, slowly spoke.