The old man turned his head away from Fang Wenyuan, staring at Wei Changgui with blazing eyes, and just as he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by an abrupt voice.

"This son came with an immortal promotion order, and he has nothing to do with you! The one who opened his mouth was the stone statue with a human face, and at this time his closed eyes also opened, like a pool of clear water, but there was a kind of magic, and looking at it seemed to be able to absorb the heart.

Hearing this, the old man frowned, then shook his head, looking quite lonely, and said softly: "Okay!

"Wait! Leave this fat boy behind. The old man sent him to the inner door. The statue spoke again.

"You come with me!" the old man pointed at Fang Wenyuan and said, then turned to leave.

Fang Wenyuan hesitated, looked at Wei Changgui who was at a loss, and said: "The senior said just now that I will be a disciple of the outer sect of the Feibo Sect in the future, although you go to the inner gate, but we will meet again in the future." With that, he patted Wei Changgui on the shoulder, turned around and quickly chased in the direction where the old man left

The Flying Immortal Trail is thousands of miles in circumference, with peaks and peaks. Thousands of miles away from the peak of the mountain where the disciple hall is located, that is, the area in the center of the Feibo Sect. On the top of a scenic mountain peak, a scroll flew out of a cave mansion, and then turned into a streamer of light and went straight to the disciple's hall.

In the main hall of the disciple hall, Fang Wenyuan was looking at a huge stone tablet at this time, whispering in his mouth, his eyes turning left and right, as if he wanted to write down the words on the stone tablet.

On the side, the old man got a rattan chair out of nowhere, and he couldn't say comfortable lying on it.

"Don't you want to know, why did that fat boy go directly to the inner gate, and you are only a disciple of the outer gate?" the old man said suddenly.

Fang Wenyuan paused and said, "The seniors will tell me, won't they?"

"Put away your little cleverness!" Hearing Fang Wenyuan's words, the old man's face changed slightly, and he seemed to be a little displeased, but he immediately changed his words and said, "Yes, the old man is going to tell you." This path of cultivating immortals also has qualifications, and only those who have spiritual roots can cultivate. If you only have one kind of spiritual root as the top grade, your cultivation will be very fast, like that fat boy person, it is a rare encounter in a thousand years. You have four spiritual roots, and it's not an exaggeration to say that such qualifications are waste. ”

"No wonder the old man was so out of shape after the human-faced stone statue finished talking about the noble spiritual root just now. Fang Wenyuan smiled when he thought of this, and was happy for Wei Changgui from the bottom of his heart.

But in the eyes of the old man, his actions became different, didn't he mock himself for his poor qualifications? So the old man said: "You don't have to be discouraged, as the saying goes, God rewards hard work, and hard work can make up for it!"

Although he didn't know what the old man was thinking, in response to his words, Fang Wenyuan still politely thanked him, and said, "Thank you seniors for reminding me!"

"Okay, the rules of this sect, the old man sees that your back is almost over, if you don't remember it, you can come back to see it in the future, and now the old man will send you to the outer gate. The old man got up from the rattan chair and said lightly.

The two walked to the door of the main hall, the old man frowned just when he was about to make a move, and then a scroll flew from the sky and fell into the palm of the old man's palm. Suddenly, he frowned and said, "Sent to Qianlong Peak? sent to that old madman?"

Qianlong Peak, the mountain is majestic, the peaks are beautiful, the ancient vines are entangled, and the winding paths are secluded, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. There is a large hall on the top of the peak, which is simple and atmospheric, guarded by two stone lions, adding a sense of historical weight.

In a dojo outside the main hall, Fang Wenyuan stood with his hands down, and the old man left after delivering him. At this moment stood another old man, with a wide robe, a white beard about three feet long, and his eyes were warm and bright, showing quite spirit. The old man held a scroll, looked Fang Wenyuan up and down, and said in a half-loud voice: "The old man is called Yue Lizhen, you are now a disciple of the outer sect, although you have not apprenticed, you can also be called the old man's uncle." Speaking of this, Yue Lizhen stretched out his hand and shook it, and a blue burden appeared in his hand, and then threw it to Fang Wenyuan.

"These are all things that new disciples need, you can check them out later. Your dwelling place is at the foot of the mountain, and there is a talisman in your baggage that will guide you. But I advise you to go down the mountain before sunset, otherwise hehe" Saying that, Yue Li Zhenren smiled weirdly, and then disappeared, which made Fang Wenyuan tremble.

"The Immortal Sect is not extraordinary, and many methods are really mysterious. Fang Wenyuan muttered, then lowered his head and groaned, and said secretly: "Go down the mountain before sunset, could it be that there is something extraordinary here" Thinking of Yue Lizhen's last smile, Fang Wenyuan had an inexplicable palpitation.

"Anyway, let's hurry down the mountain and find a place to stay. Fang Wenyuan took the burden in his hand and took out a talisman inside. This spell immediately spontaneously combusted like a bright light flying in front, Fang Wenyuan carried the burden and slowly walked down the mountain.

It was nearly dusk, a thin figure of a young man, walking slowly down the narrow mountain road, probably with few people walking on the road, almost overgrown with weeds, some grass tips seemed to have serrated teeth, the slightest carelessness would cut the skin, and it was quite difficult to walk.

The golden wuxi sank, and the clouds on the horizon were dyed red and clear. The shadows in the woods are a little eerie and terrifying. It was a summer day, but there was a gust of wind blowing, which made people very uncomfortable.

At this moment, there is still a short distance from the foot of the mountain, and from time to time there are bursts of wild beasts roaring in the mountain. For some reason, Fang Wenyuan unconsciously remembered Yue Lizhen's weird smile, and with the sentence "It's best to go down the mountain before sunset, otherwise hehe" became more and more uneasy in his heart.

"Rustling" The strange sound coming from the woods was particularly gloomy in this faint moonlight, at this time Fang Wen was still a third of the way away from the foot of the mountain, in such an environment, the young man felt helpless and frightened in his heart, and unconsciously quickened his pace, and the guide spell in front seemed to have spirituality and accelerated with Fang Wenyuan's footsteps.

After half a ring, Fang Wenyuan's uneasiness became more and more intense, and his steps became faster and faster, slowly becoming no different from running wildly.

The rustling of the woods became more and more dense, like the galloping of ten thousand beasts. 'Knock knock' suddenly came another dull sound like a drum, getting closer and closer.

Fang Wenyuan ran wildly all the way, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, and he gasped for breath. I always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him, like a sharp stab in the back. Fang Wenyuan, who was running, accidentally stepped on a piece of moss, and rolled down the mountain road as soon as his feet slipped, and he didn't know how long it had been rolling. Slowly stopped.

But the feeling of being stared at did not dissipate, and became more and more intense, and suddenly a huge head like a cow poked out of the grass. The two eyes were glowing with blood like red lanterns, and they opened their bloody mouths, looking at Fang Wenyuan, drooling drippingly.

"Ah!!" Fang Wenyuan's pupils shrank and let out a loud roar. The interweaving of exhaustion and fear at this time made Fang Wenyuan unable to exert any strength. But he has a stubbornness in his bones, otherwise he wouldn't have taken Wei Changgui and came here after a two-year trek. Fang Wenyuan was not reconciled, so he used his last strength to pick up a stone and throw it over, even if he died, he would have to struggle.

The huge beast head seemed to be provoked by Fang Wenyuan, let out a dull roar, and then pounced directly.

Getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, "Are you dead like this?" the path of cultivating immortals has just begun, I am not reconciled" Fang Wenyuan had such a thought at this time.

On a white cloud in mid-air, Yue Li Zhenren was lying lazily, looking down with a pair of sleepy eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "The Great Elder is really, if you have to get this kid with poor qualifications to the Hidden Dragon Peak, alas, it's really a trouble, it seems that you have to come to the rescue." ”

Just when Yue Lizhen was about to make a move, the situation below changed dramatically. Fang Wenyuan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly burst into golden light, which made the red-eyed beast that had originally pounced on it startled, as if it had encountered something that scared it, and immediately retreated, but the golden light did not give it a chance at all, and directly wrapped it, still relying on how it struggled to have no effect. Slowly, the light grew darker and darker, and it faded with the red-eyed beast.

Seeing this, Yue Li Zhenren in the sky immediately widened his eyes, his face was incredible, and he said: "It's actually a 'Soul Devouring Body' body, this kid is good! Hahaha, it seems that the low-level magic technique in the baggage is not suitable for him to cultivate." After that, the whole person disappeared without a trace, and I don't know what he was going to do.

About an hour later, the golden light dissipated to reveal Fang Wenyuan, whose face was pale. After another half-ring, he seemed to regain some strength, and slowly got up. As soon as he stood still, he immediately felt a feeling of dizziness, as if someone had pried open his head and put a stone in it. Although the crisis in front of him had been inexplicably solved, Fang Wenyuan didn't dare to relax at all, and after moving his hands and feet, he immediately took steps and walked down the mountain

The stream was murmuring, Fang Wenyuan dragged his heavy body and walked forward step by step, it was already late at night, the moon was hanging high, and he could vaguely see a stone house in front of him, and there was a faint light in it. The Guiding Spirit Rune burned out when it arrived.

"Uncle Shi said that my residence is at the foot of the mountain, and the spirit rune also leads the way here, it seems that this is it. Looking at the stone house, Fang Wenyuan said in his heart.

The door of the stone house is closed, and there is a groove about the size of a palm in the middle. Fang Wenyuan took out his baggage, took out a token engraved with the word 'Fang', and inlaid it inside. The stone door opened suddenly, this stone room was very simple, just a set of tables, chairs and a bed, but it was quite clean, which was enough for Fang Wenyuan.

Immediately no longer hesitated, dragged his tired body to lie on the bed, and then looked through the contents of this baggage. Two cyan robes, a piece of jade, a book called 'Aoki Qi Induction', and an envelope with 'Instructions for Disciples', including the guiding charm and the token used to open the door, a total of seven items.

After opening the envelope, a cloud of white light flew out of it, turning into more than a thousand large characters neatly arranged in the void.

"That is to say, the disciples who have just entered the sect and those with poor qualifications are all outer disciples, but they must serve miscellaneous labor in the outer gate. Only after a small degree of cultivation can you enter the inner gate, attach yourself to a mountain peak in the inner gate, and then serve some lighter miscellaneous labor, so that you can become a real 'outer disciple'. If you want to become an inner disciple, you must pass through the first three layers of the 'Ten Thousand Demon Diagram'. Thinking of this, Fang Wenyuan rubbed his eyebrows.

Then he muttered: "This Hidden Dragon Peak is obviously included in the inner gate, and I serve as a miscellaneous servant here, so I am a disciple of the outer gate." But according to common sense, I should serve in the outer gate. Now, like this, it is contrary to the regulations in the 'Instructions for Disciples'. Why do you take such care of me? Could it be because it has something to do with Changgui's immortal ascension order? Forget it, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to. ”

Fang Wenyuan glanced at the 'Instructions for Disciples' again, then smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, you can take a day off tomorrow." I'm going to work the day after tomorrow, cleaning the temple on the top of the mountain? ”