Dongling Mountain into the Immortal Peak, it is located in the middle of the entire Dongling Mountains, compared to the Dongling Mountain is thousands of zhang high peaks, into the Immortal Peak appears extremely short, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a small mountain. It is no more than a thousand feet high, and its length and width are no more than three or five miles. The top of the mountain is divided in two, and the low, pointed peaks are leafy and infested with wild beasts. The high and flat peaks are bare and regular, with no grass, and only a few dilapidated houses are lonely.

On weekdays, few people here, because this Immortal Peak does not belong to any of the five major sects of Dongling, it is one of the rare shared peaks of the five sects. It is only at the beginning of the year when the disciples are accepted that this place is remembered and becomes the attention of every sect.

On the top of the bald peak, it is said that it was flattened by a sword more than 2,000 years ago, the originator of the mountain, Dongji Zhenren, to form a huge square - Yuelong Field, which is 800 zhang in circumference and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

At present, it is the end of the annual sweeping season for the various sects of Dongling to recruit disciples. The whole immortal peak is bustling and noisy.

A guard dressed in dark robes, frowning slightly, and holding a small cyan sword, stood at the entrance of the mountaintop, roaring loudly, suppressing the entire noise.

All the eliminated people listened, and immediately went down the mountain quickly, arriving at the Qianxian Pavilion within half an hour. Whoever delays for half an hour will cut off the last finger, and whoever delays for an hour will have an arm abolished, and those who dare not leave will have the foundation abolished, and will not be allowed to step into Dongling Mountain for eternity. ”

I saw a large number of depressed people lamenting, shaking their heads as they squeezed down the mountain along the flow of people, and they were ordered to return to the Qianxian Pavilion at the bottom of the mountain before dark, and then escorted out of the Dongling Mountain Gate by the law enforcement disciples of the Five Sects. They were all thirteen or fourteen-year-olds, and some were even eight or nine-year-olds. Compared to the confidence they had when they came, their dejected expressions showed that they had lost the election.

The cruel truth tells them that not everyone is suitable for cultivating immortals, and most of the people here are eliminated because of the extremely poor spiritual root, and the rest are not looked down upon because their mental nature is too poor and their minds are broken.

At the entrance of the parade field, several law enforcement envoys were loudly scolding, ordering the unsuccessful people to go out, and from time to time they were fists and kicks. After a while, the square, which had been overcrowded just now, became loose. In the south corner of the parade field, it is divided into five piles of different sizes. At North Point, a large crowd of guards, numbering about four or five thousand, surrounded a large group of people.

"Brother Songyun, congratulations! Your Donglingmen has another bumper harvest this year! The disciples with good qualifications have all been looted by you. It seems that Donglingmen will dominate Dongling Mountain in the near future!" A big man with a giant sword on his back and his eyes shining brightly said to the group with the largest number of people with his fists clenched.

"Alas, Mo Er, you are joking, our Donglingmen is much worse this year than last year, and we have recruited only six hundred inner disciples, and our qualifications are much worse than in previous years. This time I will definitely be counted down by the master. Alas, as long as I am not fined a huge amount of hedrons, I will be satisfied. Where is it worth congratulating! It's your Tianyi Sect, you have taken four or five hundred inner disciples at once, I have been looking at the little girl of Haode's Ice Spirit Root, where did you hide her?" Jian Songyun said to Tianyi Sect with half lamentation, half smugness.

It holds a mountain water folding fan, and when it is gently shaken, an abundant aura rolls out from the fan, making the people around it feel refreshed.

"Oh, Brother Songyun can be blind this time, that little girl with ice spirit root has already been snatched by Senior Sister Li, where is my turn! I just said something to this little girl at the time, Senior Sister Li almost strangled me with her jade cotton yarn!" Mo Er said aggrievedly.

"Hmph, don't be cheap and sell well. Look at the two of you, you have collected more than ninety percent of the inner disciples of the entire Dongling Mountain, how can you let the other three sects live?" a beautiful woman in palace clothes in her thirties shouted delicately.

Behind him there were almost a hundred and ten inner disciples, most of whom were female disciples, and at a glance, they were full of flowers, which was extremely eye-catching. Among them is the little girl of the Ice Spirit Root that Jian Songyun said.

"That's it, Senior Sister Li, you are better, you see that we Qianjimen, this time we have only received a mere eighty inner disciples, this makes me go back How to face the question of the master?" Brother Jian, Brother Mo, are you making a move that is too dark!" Qianyuzi of Qianjimen stroked his long beard, shook his head and sighed.

"Qianyuzi, what are you talking about? I am a Tianyimen, but I recruit apprentices according to the laws of my ancestors, but I have never done anything wrong. Unlike some people, who rely on their power and wealth, they even coax a lot of money. ”

"Mo Er, you speak carefully, scolding me Donglingmen insinuatingly, don't blame me for not having long eyes on the fan in my hand!" Jian Songyun said fiercely to Mo Er. With a slight click of the fan, a white light with a piercing whistling sound rushed towards Tianyimen.

"Haha! Others are afraid of you Donglingmen, but it doesn't mean that Tianyi Sect is afraid of you. Jian Songyun, my Heaven Opening Sword can also be among the best in the primary magic weapon, I really don't feel scared of your broken fan. ”

Mo Er hahadaxiao, with a snort, pulled out a machete, the cold air within three zhang was terrifying, and the spiritual energy on the knife was circulating rapidly. Then with a swipe of his hand, there was a loud bang in mid-air, and the sword qi and white light disappeared together.

There was a square just now, and there was a laughing square, and there was silence in an instant, and two scorching and murderous auras suddenly burst out. The two largest groups of disciples looked at each other, and when they came back to their senses, they drew their weapons and glared at each other angrily.

Those disciples who had just entered the inner gate secretly complained, before they reached the door, they had to go desperately, if they hung up like this, it was really too late to cry.

"Okay, okay, Mo Er, Brother Jian, you guys take it easy. In front of the juniors, what do you look like dancing with knives and guns? If it spreads to other places in Yuling, the image of your sect will be lost. When the time comes, maybe those super sects in Yuling Prefecture will take the opportunity to send inspectors to supervise the future recruitment conferences, then you will regret it. Li Xueshan of Danshan Cloud Pavilion persuaded and said.

"Oh, I think it's better to let them fight, kill more people, and balance our hearts. Qianyuzi sneered.

"Hmph, Yulingzhou's matter is my, if you love it, you will come, I'm afraid they won't succeed. Mo Er, if you have the ability, you can take me again!" Jian Songyun's sleeves shook, and the spiritual power of the landscape fan fluctuated violently, and the silver light shone brightly.

Seeing that Jian Songyun was casting spells, Mo Er's face tightened, and he continued to inject mana into the Heaven Opening Knife. The inner disciples on both sides were so shocked by the sudden murderous aura that they retreated again and again, and they were all sweating, after all, they were all rookies who had not even entered the mountain gate.

"Do you really think the old man is a transparent person?!" a very soft voice came from a distance. A thin old man in his fifties said coldly with his hands behind his back, and there were more than twenty children standing behind him.

Looking at the two dozen inner disciples behind him, Dong Hexiang was full of loss and looked up to the sky and sighed. This year is destined to be a down-and-out year, but it is still much worse than expected, last year he Huachenmen also received more than forty inner disciples, and picked up a treasure of a strange spirit root. This year, there are all three spirit roots, and I can't pull a few four spirit roots to make up the number. Otherwise, there may be less than ten people standing behind him.

As one of the five elders of Huachen Sect, he personally came here to recruit disciples, but he was still so unsatisfactory. He is the only Jindan monk here, and several other sects are in charge of the foundation building period to recruit disciples, and that Jian Songyun is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he actually doesn't take him seriously at all. A trace of murderous intent flashed in Dong Hexiang's eyes, and then disappeared again. On weekdays, he wouldn't mind repairing these guys, but now was not the time.

"Oh, Uncle Dong, you dissipate your anger! Look at our juniors, who knows that it alarmed you, Uncle Shi, it is me who is abrupt, I am abrupt!" Jian Songyun said hurriedly. He felt the terrifying coercion emanating from Dong Hexiang's body, and he felt a chill on his body. The old monster of Jindan is a top-level existence in the entire Dongling Mountain, even if it is placed in Yuling Prefecture, it cannot be underestimated, it is not something that he can match in this small foundation building period, and if it is not good, it will be doomed.

"Uncle Shi, I was wrong too!" Mo Er simply bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Jian Songyun and Mo Er glanced at each other coldly, put away the magic weapon, and their faces changed from indignation just now to peace. All the inner disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and the crisis easily disappeared. Their gaze at Dong Hexiang also became enthusiastic, the power of Brother Jindan was too terrifying, and just by relying on his momentum, he crushed the few stewards who still felt high just now.

"Yes, Uncle Dong, don't be like them! Hey, it's a strange thing this year, these little cubs have too bad vision, why don't they come to your door to apply?" Li Xueshan responded, and when she saw the inner disciples behind Dong Hexiang, her heart was a little empty. They have forced Huachenmen to this, and Jin Dan has been dispatched, but he still can't recruit anyone.

A hint of pride and sarcasm flashed in Jian Songyun's eyes: "Uncle Shi, you can't blame our Donglingmen, you have also seen it, I put the signboard of Donglingmen here, everyone is squeezing me, I can't help it!

"That's it, we all recruited according to the ancestral system, and we definitely didn't play tricks. Qianjizi was also panicked.

"Hmph, don't explain. Have I ever blamed you? I can't recruit anyone, it's my Huachen's calamity, and I won't be angry with a few of your juniors!" Dong Hexiang closed his eyes and said coldly.

The expressions of everyone around him fell on his divine sense one by one, and his heart was bitter. Knowing this result, it is better to retreat and practice in the door, and save yourself the embarrassing situation of being ridiculed by the juniors here.