The big day in the west stretched the figures of Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing on the Longwu Panshan Road.

"I didn't expect those two people to still walk on the Ascendant, it's been more than twenty days, right?" a middle-aged disciple of the Pilgrimage Peak sighed to the white-clothed young man who was leading the group of cultivators from the Ascending Immortal Sect.

"It's rare that he can not resist the impact of perception, and he walked more than a hundred steps of winding mountain road to the mountain, but unfortunately the time to close the sect has come, and he can only go here!" The young man in white looked at Chen Feng, whose mood was constantly changing in the distance, and there was a faint sigh on his face.

Compared to the entire Dragon Dance Nine Days Prohibition, Chen Feng spent more than 20 days walking on the more than 100-step mountain road, which was not even one ten-thousandth.

However, a low-level cultivator like Chen Feng who did not resist the impact of perception and was able to reluctantly walk on the winding mountain road was the only one.

Even Qiao Xueqing, who followed Chen Feng step by step and was ridiculed, was wearing a flowing wind spiritual power shield, and did not let the card inlaid on the stone steps cause an unbearable negative impact on his spiritual sense.

In the course of more than 20 days, the cultivators who came to the Pilgrimage Peak to ascend the Immortal Gate can be described as batch after batch, and a very small number of cultivators with outstanding qualifications entered the Pilgrimage Peak as they wished, but the vast majority of them fell on the Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Prohibition.

Although he uses his own spiritual power, he can obviously resist the strong impact of his senses, but he has no light load from afar, and if he wants to climb to the top of the pilgrimage peak, there are almost countless stone steps for the Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Great Forbidden.

With the accumulation of all kinds of faint negative perceptions, coupled with the continuous accumulation of the gravitational power of the mountain road, many low-level cultivators could not bear the burden of heavy pressure, and they hated the gorgeous winding mountain road.

At this time, Chen Feng was affected by the perception of various jams, and he was sometimes happy, sometimes painful, sometimes angry, and sometimes excited.

Seeing that Chen Feng's muscles were bruised, and it was difficult to hide his physical and mental fatigue, Qiao Xueqing already knew that he had reached a limit.

"Woo~~~"

The sky-covering card with thousands of auspicious clouds in the sky began to shrink sharply.

Not only the pilgrimage peak, but also the thousands of giant peaks in the entire mountain range have begun to fall.

When the auspicious sky card hides into the pilgrimage peak, the dragon dance coiled on the peak body is forbidden for nine days, and all kinds of gorgeous brilliance gradually fades.

"The end of the Thousand Machine Sect's Dengxian Gate Ceremony......"

The old man's voice sounded throughout the Qianji Mountain Range, making Chen Feng, who was standing on the stone steps of the mountain road stunned, come back to his senses.

"Wait~~~ I haven't joined the sect yet......" Getting rid of the coercion of a terrifying powerhouse standing in the sky in his perception, Chen Feng's face turned dark and he said in a low voice in annoyance.

However, Chen Feng's angry words did not even have any impact on the end of the Thousand Machines Sect's five-year enrollment of disciples.

The Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Great Forbidden Light is gone, and there is no longer a spiritual sense to be impacted, like a scene of illusion, even the power of the Great Forbidden Gravity is constantly superimposed.

"Damn, Lao Tzu hasn't joined the sect yet, wouldn't it be in vain to close the sect like this. Chen Feng burst into foul language, wanting to make the Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Forbidden shine again, but he couldn't do anything.

The end of the Ascending Immortal Gate Ceremony not only meant that Chen Feng had lost the opportunity to join the Pilgrimage Peak, but even if he wanted to go to other sects, it was too late.

Looking back and seeing the huge mountain gate at the foot of the peak, which had become white mist, Qiao Xueqing couldn't help but smile comfortingly at Chen Feng: "With our current breath, it is difficult to be recruited by the Thousand Machines Sect, even if we find a weak sect, we will not have too good a harvest." ”

"This is really a jealous talent, is a promising young man like me destined to be dusty?" Chen Feng's words with a big grin made Qiao Xueqing's expression twitch slightly.

"Boy, a cheeky and obscene person like you can be regarded as a talent, but even if you are given ten or eight years to climb the pilgrimage peak, you will not be able to pass the level of the spirit measuring plate......" An old voice that brought a sense of shamelessness sounded, which surprised Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing.

Chen Feng's heart tightened, and he looked around vigilantly, but he didn't see a single figure.

Faintly, Chen Feng Lingjue had an inexplicable sense of crisis, that is, the person who spoke was not very far away from him.

"You look good, I like it. ”

When the voice sounded again, the figure of a thin old man rubbing his hands had already appeared in front of Chen Feng.

Sensing Qiao Xueqing's surprise, Chen Feng calmed down instead, looked at the thin old man with an evil smile on his face and said, "Old thing, what are you doing to eat, you dare to judge me as a genius, believe it or not, I will pinch you to death." ”

"It's just a paper tiger with a mouthful, you should be scared by now. In addition to speaking, the little old man in the black shirt did not have a trace of breath, and he gave people the feeling that it was like a light and shadow that could be seen but not touched.

"Old immortal, have you taken a fancy to my qualifications and want to ask me to be your apprentice?" Chen Feng smiled as he took out two large black knives that had collapsed with many gaps from his storage bag.

Seeing that Chen Feng was holding two big knives like door panels, the little old man's eyes flashed with a gleam: "I have the strength to do it, but a guy like you is everywhere in the Thousand Machines Sect, since you are so ignorant of current affairs, you can only continue to try your luck in the Thousand Machines Mountain Range." ”

"Old thing, don't go, let's talk again. Seeing the old man turn around and go up the mountain, Chen Feng shouted at him with a stiff face.

The old man turned around and showed a shameless smile: "Do you regret that I am disrespectful to the old man?"

Contrary to the old man's expectations, Chen Feng changed his face faster than turning a book, and directly put away the two big knives, rubbed his hands and bowed to him: "Please give me another chance to resurrect the defeated......"

Seeing that the old and the young were all shameless, and the thieves looked at each other, Qiao Xueqing looked strange at the same time, and secretly slandered the stinky fish and touched the toad.

"For your sake, which pleads with me so much, my old man will reluctantly give you a little chance. While the old man laughed obscenely, he also twisted his fingers.

"Old man, where is my brother Qiao Qing, we are together......" Chen Feng asked the old man with a straight face.

"Compared to your kind of goods, your brother is the high-quality disciple I want to recruit, and you are just an incidental gift. The old man's thief laughed and made Chen Feng's mouth stunned for a while.

"What are you still standing there doing, come with me......" The little old man in black shirt walked up the hill as his voice gradually faded as his figure disappeared out of thin air.

After a while, it wasn't until the sense of crisis in his spiritual sense disappeared that the indecent look on Chen Feng's face disappeared: "Where did that old immortal come from?"

To Chen Feng's surprise, Qiao Xueqing shook her head, looking unsure: "I didn't realize it until after he spoke, I didn't expect that there would be such a dangerous existence in the Thousand Machines Sect!"

Chen Feng frowned and clenched his fists: "You can't be frightened by this kind of guy who pretends to be a ghost, follow and take a look, I'm afraid that old guy has no ability." ”

"Seeing that you still smell like each other, are you going to learn art from him?" Qiao Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and walked up the mountain: "It's already good to have a place to cultivate, and the current situation can't afford to pick and choose, now that the Thousand Machines Sect has finished recruiting disciples, I don't know what happened to Lu Dao Mengzi and Tu Dayan!"

Qiao Xueqing, who was deeply hidden, didn't feel the malice of the thin old man, and she didn't worry too much about his elusiveness.

Losing its brilliant brilliance, the Dragon Dance Nine Days Forbidden no longer caused any obstacles to Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing's mountaineering.

In the flight of the two, it still took two hours to reach the square in front of the palace halfway up the mountain from the foot of the pilgrimage peak.

"Stop, where are you disciples, what are you doing in the pilgrimage temple?" Before Chen Feng and the others could enter the glittering square, a green-shirted deacon disciple of the pilgrimage peak stopped the two.

"Boy, I'm also an organized person, to be polite, I came from following a lewd old man. Chen Feng walked with a figure-eight step, shaking his head and shaking his head with a smug expression.

Looking at Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing, the green-shirted disciple with an ugly look was about to speak, but a female disciple hurried over and whispered a few words beside him.

"Zhilu Dao is afraid, don't hurry up and let the uncle in, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around!" Seeing that the face of the disciple in the green shirt changed greatly, Chen Feng opened his mouth, as if he was full of confidence in the obscene old man.

"Come on, tie up these two thieves who broke into the peak. ”

In the shouting of the Qingyi disciples, several figures rushed out from around the square in front of the hall and attacked Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing.

Facing several pilgrimage peak disciples throwing out the card and bursting out of dense whip shadows, Chen Feng jumped into the air with Qiao Xueqing, and his left hand had already taken out the Golden Shuttle talisman in the storage bag on his waist.

"Brother, is there any misunderstanding, we are not thieves, let alone breaking through the peak, we are here to join the ...... of the pilgrimage peak" Under Qiao Xueqing's signal, Chen Feng waved the golden shuttle that the talisman turned into, and at the same time as several smart whip shadows were waved, his words softened.

"Catch them!"

The tone of the green-shirted disciple was extremely resolute, and his hands were sealed towards the bound card thrown out, and in the process of enlargement, dense black rattan whips erupted.

"If you have something to say, just arrest me, don't tie up my brother......" Facing the dense whip shadow, Chen Feng threw Qiao Xueqing into the air, and he was tied into a zongzi by the whip shadow with a whooshing sound in an instant.

"Alright, bring them in!"

Just as the whip shadow was chasing Qiao Xueqing who was soaring into the air, an angry woman's voice had already come out of the pilgrimage hall, making several pilgrimage peak disciples in the early stage of Tongxuan stop.

Seeing Chen Feng being tied, Qiao Xueqing fell to the ground lightly, revealing a chill on her beautiful face.

Before Qiao Xueqing could make a move, Chen Feng, whose head was exposed, had already spoken aggrievedly: "Did you hear it, this is really a misunderstanding, it's really rude for you to treat me like this as a genius." ”

(Thanks to the 588 starting coins that don't need time in the book world for tipping.) ）