Two days later, the entrance assessment day of the Xianmen arrived, the streets were empty, there was a vast and boundless venue in the ethereal city, and in the seven major cultivation immortal sects, except for the Shangqing Gate, there was no competition venue in this venue, and the other six Xianmen all occupied a large area to arrange the various needs of the competition, and at this moment this large area was crowded and lively.

The Ten Thousand Swords Gate ranked first among the Seven Great Immortal Gates, and they set up eight rings in the center of the clearing, each of which was eight meters wide and eight meters long, and was supervised by a disciple of the ninth layer of cultivation in the Yuan Cultivation Period, and two disciples of the Foundation Building Period patrolled the ring.

At the beginning of the competition, it was fierce and abnormal, and dazzling spells kept flashing out of the ring, and from time to time flying rainbows flew from the ring, and onlookers were even limited to be twenty meters away from the ring.

There were fluctuations in the air from time to time, and beams of sword qi shot outward, even if they were twenty meters away, they still felt that the sword qi was pressing, and the skin was tingling for a while, and there were constantly monks who were knocked out of the ring, either dead or injured, and there were constantly monks jumping into the ring, for the eight disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, continue to challenge.

The Liuyun Valley set up a large array with a radius of dozens of miles, the surrounding array flags fluttered, the array was shrouded in clouds and mist, and hundreds of thousands of registered monks followed the order of a monk in the foundation building period of Liuyun Valley, and all stepped into the array.

Once they stepped into the array, they all disappeared, but it was only a short while, and with an exclamation, the monk watching outside the formation suddenly saw a monk mixed with blood being teleported out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, this is only the beginning, every once in a while, there will always be such a thing......

Miao Yishan also occupied a large area and set up a large puppet array, and with the voice of a cold woman, hundreds of colorful female cultivators poured into the formation and disappeared in an instant.

The competition venue of Shangqingmen is not in this area, but it is also very lively.

And the competition venues of Xiling Mountain, Beast Spirit Gate and Medicine Immortal Sect were also crowded with people, and it was indeed the most lively day in Ethereal City once every two years.

Compared with the other Seven Great Immortal Gates, the entrance assessment office of Wind Spirit Valley is located in an inconspicuous corner, and only a few tables are placed casually, two tall wooden poles are erected in front of the table, and a strip of cloth is tied between the two wooden poles, and the words of the entrance assessment of Wind Spirit Valley are written on the cloth strip with red cinnabar, and behind the table sit two young monks in the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty, but they have not seen a single monk come forward for a long time, these two monks can only raise their heads and stare at the lively distance, standing up and listening to the noise to pass the time。

Because the entire Xianmen entrance assessment is three days, Lin Shan is not in a hurry, he walks around, and pays attention to watching, especially in front of the ring of Wanjianmen, compared to the invisibility of the assessment of Liuyun Valley, Miaoyi Mountain and Shangqing Gate, the assessment of Wanjianmen is completely open, and a tall and heroic young monk in the middle of the ring has already defeated three monks in a row, and just kicked the third monk off the ring, the monk with a resolute look on his face walked to the corner of the ring, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and secretly breathed.

"Yang Ting, the captain of the Overlord team, is really worthy of his reputation, and he has defeated three cultivators of the ninth layer of the Yuan Cultivation Stage in a row in just a few breaths. The monks watching the battle under the ring talked a lot, pointing and pointing, and their faces showed admiration.

"He once killed a ninth-order ice leopard, he has passed the test of blood in the Xuanbing District, and his combat experience is extremely rich, far from being comparable to ordinary casual cultivation!"

There were even several little female cultivators who were excited to cheer for Yang Ting on the sidelines. "Yang Ting, Yang Ting, has always been strong, unbeatable, and strong to the end. ”

As soon as they saw Yang Ting's eyes sweeping, the little nuns burst out with a scream, which could be regarded as adding a lot of vitality to the solemn atmosphere.

And in the assessment site of Xiling Mountain, hundreds of monks who participated in the assessment formed dozens of rows, and they were hurrying to refine magic weapons, first refining refined iron with higher purity from the ore provided by Xiling Mountain, this step alone was enough for them to be busy for most of the day, compared to the bustle of Wanjianmen, it was relatively quiet here, everyone was paying attention to the work in hand, and the relatives and friends who watched did not dare to make a loud noise, for fear of disturbing them.

And in the field of the beast spirit gate, hundreds of tall spirit tigers, spirit leopards, spirit bears and other fierce spirit beasts are roaring, spirit beasts are the most common domesticated things in the beast spirit gate, tamed spirit beasts can help the master to resist the enemy together when facing the enemy, is a good helper for monks, everyone in the beast spirit gate must learn to tame spirit beasts, and if you want to tame spirit beasts, your strength must be stronger than it, in order to surrender it, so this assessment of the beast spirit gate is understandable.

Subduing a ferocious spirit beast, without strong strength, it will not work at all, and in the assessment venue, I also saw a monk with a name full of blood being carried out from time to time.

The venue of the Medicine Immortal Sect is the most mysterious, shrouded in a thick fog, and the situation inside cannot be seen outside, but from time to time I see the monks who have been assessed shaking their heads and walking out with a dejected face, and it seems that the requirements for inclusion are not simple.

Lin Shan, who was walking around, constricted his heart from time to time, these are bloody facts, in order to fight for the place of an ordinary disciple of the Great Immortal Sect, he has to fight with his life, and there are more tests behind him, the cruelty and ruthlessness of the immortal cultivation world can be seen from this.

The first and second days passed quickly, and today is the third day, the last day of the assessment, a very small number of monks are about to enter the big immortal gate and start their journey of seeking immortals, while more monks will continue to practice for two years, waiting for the opening of the next immortal gate entrance assessment.

In the ring of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, Yang Ting has firmly occupied the position of a champion, in the past two days, he has defeated sixteen challengers in the late stage of the cultivation period, the strongest of the eight rings, the third day This is an hour has passed, but there are no challengers to challenge him, the monks who want to worship the Ten Thousand Swords Gate have recognized his strength, they have turned to the other seven rings, and the more ferocious battle is being fought in the other seven rings.

And the other six immortal sects also gradually entered the final madness, Liuyun Valley, in front of the formation of Miaoyi Mountain, the monk who was mixed with blood could be seen to be withdrawn at any time, and the people outside the formation soon recognized this monk who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and rushed forward with a shout.

The monks who were still in the array, their relatives and friends clenched their fists outside the array, their eyes red, and they stared at the exit of the array, fearing that the next person to be teleported out would be their friends or relatives.

The assessment of Xiling Mountain has also reached the final juncture, and there are already fast-moving monks who have built the prototype of the magic weapon and are intensively carrying out the final refining.

There are also many monks in the Beast Spirit Gate who have tamed the spirit beasts, and they are anxiously waiting for the results of others in the waiting area next to them.

The assessment of the Medicine Immortal Sect has already ended, and looking at the smiling expression on the face of the person in charge of their foundation building period, it seems that they are still very satisfied with the results of the assessment.

Lin Shan saw that the time was almost the same, so he slowly came to the assessment venue of the Wind Spirit Valley, the original two person in charge, now there is only one left, this is still drooping his head, lying on the table and drowsy, Lin Shan gave a salute to the Wind Spirit Valley monk, and said carefully: "Hello fellow Daoist, I came to sign up for the assessment." ”

The monk who was lying on the table and was drowsy was named Ye Tian, who was already in his thirties, and today was the third day of the Xianmen assessment, and they still had nothing.

The next day, a few monks came to ask, Ye Tian and senior brother Yang Su were overjoyed, and introduced the goodness of Fengling Valley to these people in detail, but they didn't want to be unceremoniously ridiculed by one of them: "What immortal sect, now it's just a sect that is not much better than the ordinary immortal cultivation family, and it has been many years since I saw the birth of a foundation building period monk, and it can be regarded as an immortal sect from the past and present, haha......"

After ridiculing the two of them like this, he laughed and left, leaving only Ye Tian and Yang Su looking at each other.

On the third day of today, Yang Su used the excuse of being uncomfortable and meditated directly in the hotel.

Ye Tian had no choice, there was always someone to guard, so he still came, he sat for a long time without a figure, was exposed to the morning sun, drowsy, lying on the table and sighed secretly: "This world is really not as good as a year, this year it seems that you have to return empty-handed, and you must not be scolded to death by the head of the house this time! I thought it was a good errand to come, and I could collect some spirit stones from the beginner disciples to make a little cheap, but now it seems that there is no hair." ”

In the haze of his eyes, Lin Shan's words came into his ears, Ye Tianmeng was clever, and immediately sobered up, his body straightened, and his waist straightened, before he carefully looked at the monk in front of him.

Very young, looks like he is only a teenager, with clear eyebrows, wearing a clean and tidy shirt, with a smile on his mouth, which is quite kind, looking at the fluctuations of his spiritual power, he should be in the fifth layer of cultivation in the Yuan Cultivation Period.

Ye Tian nodded secretly, if he could receive this disciple to go to Jiaojiao, he should be able to save himself from being scolded, so he coughed, cleared his throat, and asked, "Where does Daoist come from?" ”

Lin Shan had already seen that Ye Tian was in the seventh layer of cultivation in the Yuan Cultivation Period, and when he heard Ye Tian's question and answer, he replied seriously: "In Xia, from the Sichuan River Country, a casual cultivator, named Lin Shan, has just entered the fifth layer of the Yuan Cultivation Period, and he is sixteen years old this year. ”

"Lin Daoyou, it turned out to be a casual cultivator. Ye Tian touched his forehead, and his voice was a little long.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Shan's mouth, he suddenly stepped forward, took out three low-level spirit stones from his arms, secretly put them into Ye Tian's hand, and said with a smile: "Daoist friends have been working hard for several days, and the weather is very hot, go drink a cup of spirit tea to quench your thirst in a while." ”

Ye Tian remained silent, and put the three spirit stones into his arms, and then looked at Lin Shan with a different gaze, this little monk is not simple, he is quite good at being a person at a young age, although the three spirit stones are not much, but in the Wind Spirit Valley, it is also three months of sect income.

With an amiable smile on his face, he said: "Lin Daoyou has cultivated to the fifth level of the Yuan Cultivation Stage at a young age, and he is cultivating hard in the future, he will definitely be a blockbuster in the future, and I am really lucky that I can receive such a disciple as Lin Daoyou in Wind Spirit Valley!"

"If there is anything unclear in the future, I hope that Daoist friends will give me more guidance, Lin Shan is grateful!" Lin Shan saluted Ye Tian and said sincerely.

"My name is Ye Tian, and there is a senior brother Yang Su, Senior Brother Yang was busy with some things today, we will go back after lunch, and we will meet the seniors of the master, you and I are senior brothers, if you don't understand anything, you can find me in the future!" Ye Tian smiled, and recruited a disciple at the last moment, not only can he give an explanation to the master, but also a few spirit stones to start, but it is not bad.