In the side hall, more than 200 disciples have been selected by each of the seventy-two peaks.

Although the heart of these disciples is inferior, but many of them have commendable qualifications in terms of qualifications, the seventy-two peak masters are all cultivated into the Jindan Avenue, can be called a character of the son, there is naturally a set of methods to identify qualifications, and when Zhang Qian comes out of the side hall, there are only twenty or thirty people left on the field, and they belong to the kind of qualifications and temperament are unsightly and extremely high-quality waste wood, so only a few peaks of the seventy-two peaks are still slowly screened here.

There is no doubt that the remaining peaks are the weakest among the seventy-two peaks, otherwise they would not be looking for a disciple here.

The strong peak master, who has selected the Dao Tong early, has gone to the side hall to wait for the results at this moment, to compete for those children who are qualified and have good hearts, and to enter the door wall, in order to inherit the incense of their own Dao system, and to be able to enter the eyes of the main masters of each peak and become a true inheritance, and the future is naturally limitless.

If the qualifications are a little worse, you can also mix with an inner disciple, so Zhang Qian's encounter can be described as heaven and earth.

After being sent out like this, it inevitably caused several peak masters to be surprised, and they came forward to watch, but after hearing the test results in the hall, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh, with such qualifications, I am afraid that even the most basic foundation building will not be completed, and they will not be able to take care of the Dan furnace and raise spirit beasts in the future, what is the use of coming?

In this way, several peak masters naturally lost interest, and randomly selected one or two among the remaining people, and went to the side hall.

For a while, the side hall was silent, and the atmosphere was slightly depressing.

Zhang Qian also knew that if he couldn't even do it as an outer disciple, he would be afraid that his fate would be a bit miserable, either he would be assigned to take care of the Xiantian Medicine Garden at the foot of the mountain, or he would be sent to the spirit mine to mine gold and jade.

Just as he was suddenly in a daze, he suddenly saw a Taoist coming from under the porch.

As long as he is not blind, he can see the pride in his heart, it is the Qinghuai Daoist who is the third Taoist in the east of Shuzhou, among the disciples who have been dedicated this time, there are actually seven people who have become true disciples, especially Yang Jiye and Fang Xizhi, one of whom was included in the door wall by Tianquan Peak and became a true legend, which cannot be generalized compared to the ordinary true tradition, and Yang Jiye is even more remarkable, and he actually entered the Black Cloud Palace.

You must know that in this Xiaowei Mountain, even if it is the peak master of the seventy-two peaks, it will take a lot of effort to enter the Black Cloud Palace.

This Yang Jiye can be valued by a Supreme Elder in the Black Cloud Hall and accepted as a disciple, this opportunity is simply unspeakably expensive, and no matter how glorious his resume will be this year, as the leader of these two, it is also a great opportunity.

In this way, can he be happy?

As soon as he entered the side hall, Zhang Qian saw him, he naturally saw Zhang Qian, as the first disciple who came down the mountain here, he naturally had a little impression, watching what he did, and he was also a little sure of his character, but he didn't expect to see him here, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

He raised his eyes and found that there were only seven or eight people left in this side hall, and his brows slowly tightened.

"How did you fall into such a situation?" the Qinghuai Taoist priest stepped forward, and there was still some affection between them, so he asked.

Zhang Qian bowed his hand slightly and said: "Thanks to the love of the Taoist chief, it is superior in the mental assessment, but unfortunately in the qualification assessment, it is not in the stream, and the survival pill vomited out intact, and also injured the abdomen, and I am afraid that I will not have a chance with the road of cultivating immortals." ”

"You can see it. Seeing that he was not salty, he said a word, and then called the deacon of the side hall to inquire about the situation, and after confirming that it was true, he secretly thought for a moment, and then said to him: "Since I am your guide, I will naturally not let you fall under the mountain as an unpopular disciple, and I can't hang my face, I will find a way with you to settle you." ”

Zhang Qian didn't expect that this Qinghuai Daoist was willing to help at the moment, and he didn't refuse the other party's kindness, and he was indeed a little embarrassed to become a disciple.

"Thank you for the trouble. Zhang Qian thanked him.

Daoist Qinghuai waved his hand and said, "Fortunately, you also have something to do with your martial arts, otherwise I can't do anything, and you wait here for a while." After that, the Qinghuai Taoist priest took out a paper crane from his arms, and then sealed a voice, raised his hand and threw it, the paper crane floated away, and in an instant out of the side hall, it disappeared, about a quarter of an hour later, there was a wind outside the side hall, but I saw a skinny old man falling from the sky.

Zhang Qian's eyes passed through the courtyard, and he could vaguely see that when the old man fell from the sky, he was indeed stepping on a vicious beast under his feet.

The evil beast was not flesh and blood, only white bones were left all over its body, and it was lifeless, and it was not a righteous way at first glance.

It has been more than two or three days since entering this small Weishan cave, and Zhang Qian has seen that the Taoist people here have the atmosphere of a fairy family when they cast spells, which is not like the Demon Sect at all.

"Friends of the White Bone Dao, how are you doing these days?" Qinghuai Daoist saw the skinny old Dao walking into the door, so he stepped forward to greet him.

The old man didn't seem to appreciate it, and after walking into two steps, he said straight to the point: "You said that there was a disciple who wanted to be recommended to my Flame Hell Peak, but which one was it?" The old Dao's eyes were cloudy, but there was a little ghost in the depths of his eyes, like a ghost.

At a glance, Zhang Qian only felt that the bones were all taken apart and looked at once.

"That's it. Daoist Qinghuai pointed to Zhang Qian behind him.

The white bone Daoist moved his hands slightly in his sleeves, making a clicking sound, which was terrifying to hear, and he looked at Zhang Qian carefully for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction and said: "This is the entry assessment, right? ”

Zhang Qian didn't understand what he meant, but when he heard Daoist Qinghuai say this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he knew that it was not a good thing, and he couldn't help but show a chill in his heart, and then he listened to Daoist Qinghuai explain: "That's not what it means, this child was led into the mountain gate by me, and his heart is excellent, but it's a pity that Tiangong is not beautiful, his qualifications are unbearable, and he can't practice, but he has some martial arts foundation, so I recommend it to you." ”

"Since I don't make sacrifices, what use am I going to come? The White Bone Dao man's expression suddenly turned cold, and then he said gloomily: "Could it be that the family master has not been out of retreat for more than ten years, so you will go as someone else's family immortal, my Flame Hell Peak has not yet fallen, how dare you fill me with such waste." ”

Listening to such humiliating words, Zhang Qian's heart surged with murderous intent for a while, but he also knew that he couldn't attack.

Qinghuai Daoist seemed to be quite jealous of the master of this White Bone Daoist, and after hearing these words, he hurriedly explained: "The Flame Hell Peak is pressed on the poisonous fire of the earth's lungs, and there is no water source in the whole mountain, and the daily water must be drawn by your disciple Dao Tong at the bottom of the mountain, and I will give this disciple to you, isn't it just right for him?"

"My Flame Hell Peak is more than a thousand feet high, he, an ordinary man, can he carry water every day and use it for my peak?"

"I don't believe you're trying his strength. Qinghuai Daoren said.

The White Bone Daoist was a little surprised when he heard this, looked at Zhang Qian sideways, and then raised his hand, and there seemed to be an invisible huge force spreading out in his palm.

Zhang Qian suddenly felt that he was wrapped in a huge force, as if he had fallen into the bottom of a hundred-foot deep pool, and was about to suffocate.

"Hmph!" Seeing Zhang Qian gritting his teeth, the White Bone Daoist snorted coldly, and the flat palm suddenly changed, making a covering pressure, and the power of blessing on Zhang Qian's body suddenly multiplied, making his bones make bursts of sounds, like old furniture, it seemed that it could be torn apart at any time, but his knees were not bent up in the slightest, and the huge force penetrated all over his body, and finally fell to the ground, and the green bricks under his feet were suddenly torn apart, and his feet fell into it.

"If you humiliate me like this today, you will repay it tomorrow!" Zhang Qian was secretly ruthless in his heart, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.

The white bone Daoist saw that the blue bricks on the ground were broken, but it was not good to destroy the Dao Palace of Tianquan Peak, so he slowly unloaded his strength, and then said to the Qinghuai Daoist: "I will want this disciple." Then he saw that Qinghuai Daoist looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, so he said: "Don't worry, since you entrusted it to me, I still have to sell you a few thin noodles, and I won't use this waste as a sacrifice, after all, you have now led two nobles into the mountain." ”

Zhang Qian listened to this, couldn't help frowning slightly, listening to what this White Bone Daoist said, he obviously knew that this Qinghuai Daoist had made a career here, but he still didn't care, it seems that the strength of this White Bone Peak is not ordinarily strong, but recently he also has a little understanding of the seventy-two peaks, among the seventy-two peaks, the five peaks such as Tianquan and Tianlu should be respected, and they are in charge of the punishment, conquest, inheritance and other duties of Xiaowei Mountain, in addition to the seven peaks such as the blue sea, the secluded travel, and the spirit.

Among the famous peaks, I have never heard of the Flame Hell Peak.

However, Zhang Qian didn't pay much attention to it, now it is enough to have a mountain peak for settling down and seeking a career, and it doesn't matter whether it is strong or not.

He didn't expect the mountain gate to be able to give protection, no matter how strong the peak master was, he was stronger than the elders in the Black Cloud Palace, when Yang Jiye came to kill him, only his own strength was the key to determining the creation of fate, life and death, and it was also the thing he paid the most attention to, and everything else was in vain.

After the White Bone Daoist and the Qinghuai Daoist explained their confessions, they didn't stay for a moment, and wrapped Zhang Qian with a wave of their big sleeves.

Then he went out of the side hall, sacrificed the bone beast, jumped into the sky, and went to the clouds in an instant.

This skeletal beast resembles a tiger, but the skin and flesh are peeled off clean, and it is impossible to distinguish, but it is plausible, with two pairs of terrifying fangs, and the size is comparable to that of a giant elephant.

After a quarter of an hour or two of walking through the clouds, I felt that the wind in my ears was getting quieter.

The mountains and rivers under the body are not covered by clouds and mist, and gradually become clear, the skeleton beast slowly descends on a dangerous peak, this mountain is like a sharp blade between this splendid landscape, unusually dazzling, it seems to have pierced a hole in the world, there is endless blood from it, the dangerous peak is surrounded by barren land, cracks are horizontal, and the flowing earth fire can be faintly seen in it, from time to time there are bursts of green smoke scattered from it, and the smell of sulfur is very strong.

There is not a single grass left on the mountain peak, but the vegetation is mostly of different colors, without a little green, and it looks hideous.

The Taoist temple is built on the mountainside, is a black stone palace, unusually simple and heavy, as if the magma gushing out of the ground fissure can not be damaged in the slightest.

Falling into it, Zhang Qian suddenly felt that the ubiquitous heat wave was weakened a little, and the black stone palace exuded a ghostly aura, which made people feel cold all over the body, and offset the heat and dryness a lot, thinking that even a cultivator would be difficult to live in this difficult heat wave for a long time.