Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 297 Yan Zong's true biography

Passing through the heavy fog, a huge island with a vast ocean came into view.

Surrounded by rolling waves and roaring angry waves, the giant island remains motionless, like a sacred mountain in Dinghai.

Looking around, there are Danya strange rocks, cliffs and strange peaks on the island; there are colorful phoenixes singing, strange beasts roaring; there are also green pines and cypresses, exotic grasses and flowers.

From time to time, a stream of light emerged from the island, pierced into the sky, and disappeared into the vast sky.

There is also a wave of terrifying coercion, covering the Quartet, causing people from the Quartet to hold their breath and concentrate.

Foundation Establishment Immortal Cultivator...

Mo Qiu recovered his composure, recovered from the shock of the many wonders in front of him, and jumped off the board.

Immediately, a series of yells came to my ears one after another.

"Cultivators who are new to this place can register here to be exempted from the spirit stone fee for one year."

"Those who renew, come here."

"Mortal, come here!"

Following the shout, Mo Qiu walked to a gatehouse, where several immortal cultivators sat on both sides with expressionless faces.

In front of them, there was a table with spirit stones and some talismans on it.

"One year in the island, six spirit stones, temporary entry, one spirit stone a month, each marked with a spirit talisman."

The rules are simple and clear, and you can see them at a glance.

Mo Qiu took out a spirit stone, exchanged for a spirit talisman that could be used by January, and left.

A few miles along the avenue that can accommodate 16 healthy horses, a square covering an area of ​​nearly 1,000 mu comes into sight.

Around the square, there are several Baizhang banners with the names of various immortal sects on them, and many practitioners gather together.

Five Spirits Sect, Linglong Pavilion, Yan Sect...

Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes and walked towards the direction of Yanzong.

"Who is that!" At this moment, a hesitant voice sounded:

"What are you doing here on Xiandao?"

Mo Qiu turned his head, and saw Chen Jiyan walking towards him, waving at him from a distance.

This person has not shown himself since Tong Yuanfu came to the island, and he still remembers Mo Qiu unexpectedly.

"Chen Xianshi." Mo Qiu stopped:

"Long time no see, this junior is here to try his luck."

"Your name is... Mo Qiuyue?"

Chen Jiyan really remembered Moqiu, because Tong Yuanfu mentioned many times that he wanted to be a Taoist soldier, but he couldn't.

For a mortal with such 'arrogance', it naturally made him a little curious.

"Take a chance?" Hearing this, he smiled lightly:

"You are a mortal, and you have to try your luck. The best way is not here. Finding a cultivator outside is the right way."

"What the immortal master said is true." Mo Qiu didn't veto it, but said:

"After coming here for so long, this junior also wants to see the magnificent scenery of Xiandao. It would be the best if we can meet Xianyuan."

"Ah……"

Chen Jiyan shook his head:

"Forget it, I have nothing else to do. Where do you want to go? I am quite familiar with this place, so I can show you the way."

"Don't bother Immortal Master." Mo Qiu cupped his hands:

"I'm already there."

As he spoke, he pointed forward.

Not far ahead is the place where Yanzong recruited his disciples.

"Yanzong?" Chen Jiyan raised his eyebrows:

"You are very good at picking immortal sects. Among the great immortal sects that came here this year, only Yanzong has the strongest foundation and is the most suitable for ordinary people."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu looked up:

"Appreciate further details."

"Yan Zong is good at machine creation and refining puppets, many of which require a lot of manpower and material resources." Chen Jiyan stroked his beard lightly, and said:

"So Yanzong not only recruits immortal cultivators, but also has a greater demand for mortals than other immortal sects."

"and……"

He smiled lightly and continued:

"Most of the Dao soldiers who join Yanzong don't need to do too dangerous errands, they mainly refine minerals and polish equipment. But in this way, unless they are really talented, the possibility of getting ahead is even smaller."

"That's it." Mo asked for clarification, and thanked him:

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

With that said, he stepped towards the recruiting point.

"you……"

Chen Jiyan was taken aback, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him, but then he shook his head and smiled lightly, watching the changes without stopping him.

as expected.

Before Mo Qiu got close to the recruiting point of Yanzong, he was stopped by an icy coercion unique to immortal cultivators.

"stop!"

A monk in white at the recruitment office said indifferently:

"The place to recruit mortals is no longer here. After a few months, someone will go to various Acropolis to choose."

"Immortal Master." Mo Qiu took out something from his body:

"There is a Yanshi order, I heard that as long as you hold this object, you can worship Yanzong, it should be true?"

"Yanshi Order?" The monk in white changed his expression when he heard the words, and with a move with one hand, the token fell into his palm.

Looking down for a moment, he looked at Moqiu again, his eyes were full of surprise, and his voice softened a lot, as if they were equals:

"It is indeed the order of Yanshi from our sect, this brother, wait a moment, I need to ask seniors for instructions on this matter."

"Thank you!" Mo Qiu cupped his hands.

The other party apologized and left in a hurry, and the audience around the venue couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Looking over, there are envy and envy.

Someone even stepped forward to build a relationship:

"Brother, please, Jin Yu, the son of the Prince of Wei and Prince, I don't know how to call him?"

"It turns out that Prince Jin." Mo Qiu hurriedly replied:

"In the Jin Dynasty, there is no need for casual cultivators, and I have seen the prince."

"Brother Mo, there is no need to be polite." Jin Yu said with a smile:

"After entering the immortal sect, you and I are all in the same way. What is the status of ordinary people?"

"What the prince said is true." Mo Qiu's expression was indifferent, neither humble nor overbearing, and it was inevitable that he felt a little emotional in his heart.

In the past, this kind of existence was always high above him, and he had never shown such an attitude before.

"Brother Mo." Chen Jiyan also walked over, and the condescending attitude just now was gone from his tone:

"It turns out that you have the Yanshi order, no wonder you don't like other people's recruiting, Yanzong disciples..."

Yanzong, but the sect second only to the three major immortal sects, is much stronger than Tong Yuanfu's Biyun immortal sect.

As for him, he is just a guard of Xiandao who came up with his qualifications, let alone a guard of Xiandao.

"I heard that the Yanshi order is only given to those who have left Yanzong and have made great achievements, so that their descendants can return to the fairy gate."

"Brother Mo, it should be the descendant of the old Yanzong?"

"Not necessarily. Apart from this situation, there are also people who are mortals but are gifted with Yanshi's way, and they can also get Yanshi orders. All in all, this thing is rare!"

"Not bad!"

Everyone nodded one after another, and looked at Moqiu with extremely complicated eyes. Many people were inevitably a little jealous.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, the Yanzong monk hurried back.

"Don't ask!"

"You come with me!"

For some reason, this person's attitude became a little more indifferent in just a short time after going back and forth.

Mo Qiu had a keen sense, subconsciously frowned, then nodded yes, and followed the other party towards the insider.

Chen Jiyan's eyes flashed, and he also followed.

The monk probably thought that the two were in the same group, so he didn't stop him and let them follow.

Not long after, the three of them walked to the door of a stone house.

The monk in white clasped his hands and said:

"Brother Zhang, someone is here."

"Enter!"

Pushing open the stone door, a young man dressed as a rich man was sitting in the center. The monk in white quickly stepped forward and whispered something in his ear.

"Know everything?"

"Um."

"Tsk..."

Brother Zhang grinned when he heard the words, stroked the Yanshi order in his palm, and then looked up at Moqiu:

"Where did you get the Yanshi order?"

"Don't say it was passed down from the ancestors, every Yanshi order outside the sect has records, whether it is of the same blood, you can know it at once!"

There was a hint of questioning in the voice.

Mo Qiu's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained unmoved, and he cupped his hands and said:

"This thing is a gift from a friend, and it is said that holding this thing can enter Yanzong. Could it be true?"

By now, he had realized something was wrong.

The white-clothed monk clearly said that he was asking for instructions from his seniors, but in the end he also called the young man his senior brother.

The attitude is also a bit wrong.

Is it possible that you want to cut off the beard?

But for today's matter, Mo Qiu planned for several years, the Yanshi order was taken out in full view, and there were several people with extraordinary backgrounds, Yanzong might also need to take some influence into account.

"Ah……"

Senior Brother Zhang smiled coldly when he heard the words:

"It's a gift from a friend. I think it's a murder to seize the treasure. To prevent this, my sect has reserved means in the Yanshi Order."

"The immortal master clearly observes." Mo Qiu showed a solemn expression:

"I got this thing from a clean source, and it's definitely not the so-called killing and seizing treasure, so please be careful!"

"Hmph!" Senior Brother Zhang snorted coldly, squinted his eyes and examined Moqiu for a moment, his expression changed, and finally he said in a muffled voice:

"Looking at your bone age, you should be in your thirties. You are a mortal with a limited future."

"Master Immortal." Mo Qiu felt a chill in his heart:

"What do you mean by that?"

"The way of Yanshi is extremely exhausting. It takes years and years of hard work to get started." Brother Zhang continued, his voice was cold:

"I can conclude that at your age, if you want to become a Yanshi, there is no hope at all!"

Mo Qiu raised his head with a gloomy expression, while Chen Jiyan behind him had flashing eyes and said nothing.

"But I can give you a chance." After pouring cold water on him, Senior Brother Zhang slowed down his voice and said:

"Leave the Yanshi order. I have one hundred low-grade spirit stones and one high-grade magic weapon here, which is enough for you to spend a lifetime in the nearby Acropolis."

Although there are a lot of one hundred low-grade spirit stones, they are not uncommon, but for many immortal cultivators, it is difficult to measure them with spirit stones.

At least, Chen Jiyan behind him was short of breath.

"Master Immortal." Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes:

"Are you trying to block my way?"

"Daotu?" Brother Zhang laughed when he heard the words:

"Just you, too?"

He hummed lightly, and said:

"Think about it clearly, if you insist on joining Yanzong, Zhang will not say anything more with Yanshi's order."

"But after joining Yanzong..."

"snort!"

"Don't ask for it." Chen Jiyan stepped forward and whispered:

"This fellow Daoist Zhang Baozhen is one of the seven true biographers of the Yan Sect, and his status in the sect is second only to the Immortal Cultivator of the Foundation."

"You, might as well think about it."

What will happen to a mortal who has not yet entered the sect and offends a true disciple of the sect?

Self-explanatory!

Mo Qiu's complexion became more and more ugly.

"The most important thing to be a human being is to have self-knowledge." Zhang Baozhen said with indifferent eyes and a little thought:

"If you think it's not enough, I can also teach you a secret technique that mortals can use."

"Immortal Master." Mo Qiu took a deep breath and said:

"I still hope to join the Cultivation Sect!"

"Um?"

Zhang Baozhen's face turned cold.

Chen Jiyan shook his head with regret.

"However..." Mo Qiu changed his voice and said:

"I want to join the sect of cultivating immortals, but I don't necessarily have to be Yanzong. Moreover, although the spirit stones and magic tools are good, if they fall into my hands, they are no different from children holding gold and asking for disasters. Therefore, if possible, I would like to use other something in exchange."

"Um?"

Zhang Baozhen's complexion changed, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"interesting."

He looked at Mo Qiu again, and nodded slowly:

"You are a smart person and know how to choose."

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