Chapter Fifty-Eight: Tianyimen
Fifty miles is not a long distance for immortal cultivators, Lin Fan and the two chatted while walking, and after a short time, they came to a small hillside, and the two stopped on the hillside, because there was no road ahead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Is this where the sect of Tianyi Sect is located?" Lin Fan asked with his eyes fixed on the front.
Looking forward from the position of the two of them, there was a mist in front of them, and you could vaguely see the towering ancient trees looming in the mist, and the tall mountain peaks, this appearance was really inconsistent with the image of the sect of the great sect of cultivating immortals in Lin Fan's mind.
As if seeing the doubts in Lin Fan's heart, Jin Liufeng smiled slightly and said, "Brother Lin, don't worry, what we see now is just a superficial phenomenon, and you take out the token on the day of registration." ā
After Jin Liufeng's reminder, Lin Fan remembered that on the day of registration, the deacon of Tianyi Sect gave him the small token, groped in the storage bag, and finally found it and took it out.
And at this moment, there were several immortal cultivators, holding tokens and walking past Lin Fan and the two, without looking at Lin Fan and the two, in Lin Fan's surprised gaze, those people walked directly into the fog and disappeared, as if they disappeared out of thin air.
"This token is called the Connection Token, which is engraved with a rune formation, and only needs to inject a little spiritual power to activate the formation inside, with which you can enter the Tianyi Sect, but it will be invalid after using it once. Seeing Lin Fan's surprised gaze, Jin Liufeng explained, then took the token in his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, let's go too." After Jin Liufeng finished speaking, he held the token in his hand and walked towards the mist in front of him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, just like the previous few people.
Seeing this, Lin Fan hurriedly followed, holding the token in his hand, slightly activated the aura to activate the formation in the token, and then closed his eyes and plunged headlong into the fog in front of him.
The moment he entered the mist, Lin Fan felt as if his body had passed through a membrane, and when Lin Fan opened his eyes, he was immediately stunned by the scenery in front of him.
I saw the Yuyu Qionglou in front of the eyes, golden and brilliant, scattered among the mountain peaks, the half of the mountain, the ancient trees are green, the flowing springs and waterfalls, the strange flowers and plants are blooming everywhere, the fairy mist in the sky is swirling, the cranes are flying in the clouds and mist, and occasionally you can see the rainbow rays across the sky, a sacred and peaceful scene, as if you have come to the fairyland of the world.
Lin Fan rubbed his eyes fiercely, just in the blink of an eye, it was as if he had come to another world, like a dream, and it seemed a little unreal.
"Brother Lin, don't look at it, let's go over. At this time, Jin Liufeng's voice sounded in his ears.
"Hmm... , let's go" Hearing Jin Liufeng's voice, Lin Fan came back to his senses, replied, and walked forward.
There is a huge stone tablet in front, the stone tablet is engraved with three simple characters of Tianyimen, the strokes are vigorous and powerful, like a frightening dragon, and there is a vague indescribable rhyme in it.
On the right side of the stele, there is a huge stone statue of dozens of zhang high, such as a small mountain peak standing between heaven and earth, the stone statue is carved is a middle-aged man, his face is resolute, the tiger's eyes are full of anger, a look of not being angry and self-righteous, his head is tilted, his hands are pinched, as if he is about to fly away, it is the first master of the Kaiyuan Kingdom thousands of years ago, the founder of Tianyimen, Yan Zhen Patriarch!
"Is this the ancestor of Tianyimen?" Under the stone statue, looking at the huge statue, Lin Fan was a little distracted and muttered to himself.
"Yes, it is rumored that this Yan Zhen Patriarch is a strange person, it is said that this person has an unknown origin, and he is not from the Kaiyuan Kingdom, when he first appeared in the Kaiyuan Kingdom, his qualifications were mediocre, his mana was mediocre, and few people knew him. ā
"But who knows, in the next ten years, this person's cultivation has been soaring, like a comet, rising rapidly, constantly challenging the predecessors of the Kaiyuan Kingdom, in just one year, this person will be the masters of the Kaiyuan Kingdom Ming Challenge all over again, even the predecessors of the four major schools at that time are also included, there is no defeat, such a terrifying record, but also instantly made this person's prestige in the Kaiyuan Kingdom reached the peak, for a while, it was at that time, Yan Zhen Patriarch founded Tianyimen. Jin Liufeng also said with some sighs, his eyes were full of envy.
While the two were talking, there were already thousands of immortal cultivators gathered on the huge martial arts arena behind the stone statue, all of them dressed in different costumes, all young boys and girls, and the number of them was still increasing.
Seeing this scene, Lin Fan and the others frowned, they couldn't imagine that the immortal cultivators who came to participate in the entry competition were much more than they imagined, and it seemed that this competition would be extremely fierce.
After all, the quota is there, so many immortal cultivators, who don't want to become disciples of Tianyi Sect, this identity will be a guarantee for their future cultivation, and no one wants to miss it.
At this time, Lin Fan and Jin Liufeng also walked to the martial arts arena and stood with the other immortal cultivators, so after about half an hour, "When!When!When...!" suddenly a bell rang in the martial arts arena.
At this time, there were nearly two thousand immortal cultivators gathered on the huge martial arts arena, which were still left after screening, seeing this number, Lin Fan did not sigh, this Kaiyuan country is worthy of being a big country for cultivating immortals, and Chen Guo is like a difference between cloud and mud.
After nine bells rang in a row, the martial arts arena suddenly became silent, and after a while, when everyone looked at each other.
At this time, a bright rainbow light crossed the sky, from far to near, like a meteor catching the moon, directly falling at the end of the martial arts arena, and after the light dissipated, the figure of a middle-aged man appeared.
This person can fly in the sky without the help of any flying magic weapon, which is the real ability to soar the clouds and control the fog, and only when he cultivates to the Tianchi realm above, he has the ability to truly travel between the world and the world.
The middle-aged man was wearing a black elder robe, his face was sallow, his cold eyes were flashing, and he coldly glanced at the people in the martial arts arena.
After glancing around the martial arts arena, the middle-aged man spoke, "Your cultivation and age are all people who meet the requirements of this sect, but this is not enough! If you want to enter my Tianyi Sect, in addition to your cultivation talent, you also have to test your actual combat ability. Speaking of this, the middle-aged man paused, and then said, "This sect will recruit a total of one hundred disciples this year, which means that ninety percent of you will be eliminated. ā
"Wow!"
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, everyone in the martial arts arena was suddenly shocked, many people were pale, and some were at a loss, the cultivation of such people had just barely reached the fifth layer of condensation, among so many immortal cultivators, they were very likely to be eliminated, Lin Fan was not surprised because he had learned the news from Jin Liufeng early in the morning, and his expression was extremely natural.
Ignoring the reaction of the immortal cultivators in the audience, the middle-aged man said again: "If you waste time, the old man won't say much, and the entry level will start now." ā
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly had more golden things in his hand, only to see the middle-aged man wave his palm and throw the golden thing in his hand into the air, the golden object suddenly made a gust of wind and thunder, rising against the storm, and turned into ten golden huge rings, each of which was hundreds of zhang in size, and fell around the martial arts arena.
The immortal cultivators on the martial arts arena, where have they seen this kind of largesse, they all gasped and were speechless in shock.
On a mountain peak thousands of feet away from the martial arts arena, two figures stood quietly, one was wearing a purple robe and looked elegant, and the other was gray-haired and wearing a Taoist uniform, which looked like a bit of a fairy.
"Why is there such a Yaxing today, come and see a group of little dolls to compete. The gray-haired old man spoke.
The purple-robed man turned out to be the master of Tianyi Gate, Yan Xiu, after hearing this, Yan Xiu smiled slightly and said: "I just came out of the customs recently, and I happened to have nothing to do, so I invited my junior brother to come and have a look, and I don't know how many good seedlings can be there this time." Speaking of this, Yan Xiu, the sect master of Tianmen, sighed slightly.
"In recent years, the disciples of my Tianyi Sect have been a little young, the younger generation has faintly lagged behind the other sects, if there are no more potential disciples to join, the trip to Linggu in three years, I'm afraid the ranking will be the last again. Yan Xiu's eyes flashed slightly, and his words looked quite helpless.
"Because of this, Senior Brother in charge has relaxed the number of disciples this time, alas, I recently got news that Guiyuan Sect found a pure Yang Dao body some time ago, I don't know where to find it, once this person grows up, it will be a huge threat to us for the trip to Linggu in three years. The white-haired Taoist stared at the martial arts arena below, and he also looked helpless.
"Hmph, Guiyuan Sect!" Yan Xiu's face was like frost, and there was a piercing cold glow in his eyes, "If it weren't for Guiyuan Sect's spicy hand, how could the younger generation of disciples of my Tianyi Sect have suffered such heavy losses, resulting in today's lack of success!"
"Senior brother in charge, don't be angry, since this matter has happened, we are powerless to change, who would have thought that three years ago, he Guiyuan Sect would be able to have such a demon-like existence, it was really an accident, senior brother in charge, please rest assured, this time we Tianyi Sect has relaxed the number of disciples to recruit, there must be a few little guys with good qualifications, three years later, the trip to Linggu, my Tianyi Sect may not be able to compete with him Guiyuan Sect, this revenge we will have to avenge sooner or later." The white-haired Taoist comforted on the side.
"Let's hope so, the game is about to start, let's watch it first. Yan Xiu sighed, his eyes staring at the martial arts arena below.
On the martial arts arena, a middle-aged man wearing an elder's uniform, after arranging the ring, did not have a little emotion on his face, and said: "Next, give you half a quarter of an hour, you are free to distribute, walk to one of the rings, half an hour later, the game begins, there are no rules during the game, regardless of life and death, leaving the ring is regarded as admitting defeat, and you are not allowed to go up again, until there are only ten people left in each ring, and the last hundred people will be my Tianyi disciples." ā
(There's another chapter later, and if you're going to sleep, you can save it for tomorrow.) ļ¼