Directly in front of it, there is a huge mountain peak high in the sky, surrounded by four shorter peaks in the south, east, and west.

Between the mountain peaks, the clouds and mist are misty, and sometimes there are bursts of beast roars.

A winding stone path, I don't know its origin, I don't know where it goes, through the clouds and fog, from the huge mountain peaks to come, just like the elegant scenery in the painting, let people suddenly have the meaning of dust.

In the middle of the huge mountain peak, from a distance, a large hall with a tall glazed tile roof is fluttering, hazy, emitting colorful light, like a dream, suspected of fairyland.

With the main hall as the center, there are five stone bridges with arches respectively, as if several crescent moons, piercing through the clouds and fog, misty, faintly connected with the five peaks surrounding the main hall, flashing cyan light uninterruptedly.

"This is where the Wuyue Sect Mountain Gate is located. Hu Jinshan gently patted the back of Zhao Xiang's head and explained to him, "The Wuyue Sect is one of the few cultivation sects in our Qingshui Kingdom, a thousand years ago, it was infinitely beautiful, and once dominated the cultivation realm of the Qingshui Kingdom, ascended to the supreme position, and had several Yuan Infant Stage cultivators. It's a pity—"

After a pause, Hu Jinshan said with a deeply regretful expression:

"Encountered several great changes on the way, lost troops and lost their vitality, and today, it has fallen to the point where it can only gain a firm foothold in the country of Qingshui. ”

"However," Hu Jinshan's voice suddenly raised, and the speed of his speech was a little faster, "Ah Xiang, although the thousand-year-old faction has declined, its cultivation ** has its own uniqueness, and for ordinary mortals, and even other factions, the attraction is still endless. ”

Zhao Xiang didn't speak, in his opinion, it made sense for Hu Jinshan to send him to the Wuyue faction.

Hu Jinshan once chatted with him, the disciples of the Wuyue Sect are auditioned every ten years, and since the day when Zhaojia Village existed, no one has ever been selected within a radius of 100 miles.

It can be seen from this how difficult it is to be a disciple of the Wuyue Sect!

Being able to be a disciple of the Five Peaks Sect is what many mortals dream of!

Being able to enter the Wuyue Sect to cultivate the truth is the most proud thing that mortals within a radius of thousands or even tens of thousands of miles think are the most proud and proud!

Hu Jinshan casually threw a jade slip to the main hall in front of him.

An arc of white light quickly slid in front of Zhao Xiang's eyes, burrowing into the depths of the sea of clouds.

In just a few breaths, a loud voice came from the direction of the main hall:

"Hu Daoyou, please forgive me for being entangled in official business and inconvenient to go out. Chu Shan first thanked Hu Daoyou for saving his life four hundred years ago. In addition, please rest assured Hu Daoyou, Zhao Xiang recommended by you, I will first accept him as a disciple of the outer sect of the Wuyue Sect. Just now I have examined this son with my divine sense, he, alas, lacks the spiritual root of cultivation, he is just a mixed spiritual root, such a mortal is too ordinary, and it is a lot to catch it casually on the street. ”

After a pause, as if to consider the appropriate words, Chu Shan slowed down his breath and said in a deep voice:

"If it weren't for Hu Daoyou's kindness in saving the contemptible people, if this son wanted to enter the Wuyue faction, there would be no hope. ”

Chu Shan exerted the skill of transmitting the sound into the secret, and only Hu Jinshan and Zhao Xiang heard what he said, as for the others, if the cultivation did not exceed the number of people transmitting the sound, he would not want to hear a minute and a half.

seems to feel that what he said is a little excessive, after all, Hu Jinshan has a life-saving grace for him.

Chu Shan paused, breathed a sigh of relief again, and solemnly made a supplement:

"Hu Daoyou, please rest assured, I will instruct my junior brother Tang Biao to take care of him at all times, once this son enters the condensation period, I will accept him as an inner disciple. ”

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man dressed in black, with a bit of fairy wind and bone temperament, floated from the front peak.

The middle-aged man in black looked respectful, clasped his hands into fists, and said to Hu Jinshan:

"The junior Tang Biao is the junior brother of the head of the family, Chu Shan, and he has seen Senior Hu. The senior brother in charge instructed to immediately take Zhao Xiang to report to the outer disciples, and asked me to pass on the message to Senior Hu, saying that the internal injuries of the seniors are already very serious now, and this Baohe Pill can alleviate the onset of internal injuries, and this is the only thing he can do, even so, it is a great risk, once it is discovered by the opponents of Senior Hu, with the momentum of the Wuyue faction now, it will be difficult to compete. ”

"I know, I understand," Hu Jinshan took the Baohe Pill handed to him by Tang Biao, and hurriedly said, "Being able to accept Zhao Xiang as an outer disciple is a great opportunity for this child, and it also makes me grateful. Please Tang Daoyou to convey my thanks to your senior brother, thank him for accepting Zhao Xiang, and thank him for presenting Baohe Dan. ”

Zhao Xiang was just about to ask Hu Jinshan something, because from the short conversation between Hu Jinshan and Tang Biao, the junior brother of the head of the Wuyue faction, he had too many doubts to figure out, and too many questions to figure out.

However, Zhao Xiang simply did not have any chance to ask.

The middle-aged man in black flicked his sleeves, and a ball of white light quickly wrapped Zhao Xiang up.

As soon as his body moved, he followed the path of the mountain peak, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Xiang just opened his mouth wide, staring at Hu Jinshan who was getting farther and farther away, and quickly disappeared in front of his eyes.

And Hu Jinshan didn't seem to expect Tang Biao to take Zhao Xiang away without sending a little message, so he only had time to throw a burden to Zhao Xiang, and then passed a sentence:

"Ah Xiang, you must remember to act carefully, carefully, carefully!"

When Hu Jinshan said these words, as long as there were people within a radius of several miles, they could hear them clearly, as if they were instructed in his ear.

Tang Biao weishenme took himself away so quickly?

Could it be that he and Chu Shan, the head of the Wuyue faction, were worried that someone would find out some secrets?

They refused to delay for a moment, because they were afraid that accepting me Zhao Xiang would bring unpredictable disasters to the Wuyue faction?

Could it be that it is precisely because of this that the head of the Wuyue faction did not come out to meet with Hu Jinshan, the benefactor who once saved him?

Could it be that it is for this reason that Chu Shan took care of his little junior brother Tang Biao, and as soon as the word was over, he immediately took me Zhao Xiang and left?

Even at the location of the heavily defended Wuyue Sect Mountain Gate?

These are not things that Zhao Xiang, an ordinary child who has no spells at all, can think about and understand.

He only regretted that he didn't have time to ask Hu Jinshan a question to relieve the doubts in his chest!

In addition to doubts and regrets, there is more joy, the joy of being accepted as an outer disciple by the Wuyue Sect.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that the outer disciples and the inner disciples, although there is only a one-word difference, is a world of difference.

Even he didn't notice at all that Hu Jinshan took care of the meaning contained in the word "careful", and he didn't observe the deep hidden contempt and even disgust in the eyes of the middle-aged man in black looking at him.

He was intoxicated with the happiness of being an outer disciple of the Five Peaks Sect, and he was completely oblivious to the danger of approaching.

In his eyes, such a fairyland on earth is by no means like his own cold home, it must be warm and beautiful everywhere.

He didn't know that there was actually not much difference between the cultivation realm and the mortal realm.

He didn't know that the world in the cultivation realm was cooler, the road was more difficult, and the people's hearts were more unpredictable!