Metropolitan Super Deity

Half a month later, Ling Fei had come to the Autumn Wind Valley three thousand miles away.

This is the beginning of Ling Fei's cultivation.

In his last life, when he first came to the realm of cultivation, he didn't understand anything, and he was almost reduced to a wild beast's lunch in the mountains. If it weren't for the elder Shenyuan from Autumn Wind Valley to rescue him and bring him back to Autumn Wind Valley, Ling Fei would have been wiped out long ago.

When Shenyuan rescued Ling Fei, according to the conversion of time, it was more than a year ago. At that time, Qiufenggu had not started recruiting disciples. But because Shenyuan is an elder, he was promoted exceptionally.

Doing the math now, it happens to be the time for Autumn Wind Valley to recruit disciples.

Compared with Caixia Sect, Autumn Wind Valley is considered to be a higher level sect, and it can be regarded as a low-level school. Unfortunately, because behind Caixia Sect, Wan Jianzong helped, and in the end, Autumn Wind Valley was still destroyed.

In the previous life, when Ling Fei was in the Autumn Valley, his cultivation base was superficial and he couldn't turn the situation around. He could only watch his sect brothers die tragically one by one by the sword of Caixia Sect.

In this life, Ling Fei will never let the tragedy happen again.

Early in the morning, outside the Autumn Wind Valley, many people came one after another.

These are all people who want to come to Autumn Wind Valley to learn from a teacher.

In the world of cultivating immortals, only cultivating immortals is the right way, just like on earth, children must learn. Every region has its own sect. The land with a radius of thousands of miles here is all the land of Autumn Wind Valley. These people came to Autumn Wind Valley precisely because of this.

Because Xiuxian Zongmen is different from schools, it usually only recruits disciples once every few years, so these people rushed to participate in the election in order to seize this opportunity.

You know, the younger you are on the journey of cultivating immortals, the longer you will travel in the future.

On the outskirts of Autumn Wind Valley, a large number of people have already gathered, including people from all corners of the country and children from rich families. The purpose of these people coming here is self-evident, and Ling Fei naturally knows the reason why he didn't go any further.

Autumn Wind Valley is not a charity organization, so if you want to get in, you need some skills. From here, there are still seventy-seven forty-nine miles to go to the Autumn Wind Valley, but this forty-nine-mile journey is like a natural moat for these people.

In this journey, there are various traps, ferocious monsters, and even some killing formations.

As the saying goes, the strong eat meat, and the weak eat meat. If you have the ability, you dare to go in. If you don't have the ability, you can only fall.

The road to trial is a dense forest, and the front is blocked by formations to prevent people from smuggling. At the intersection of the trial road, there were four disciples of Autumn Wind Valley guarding them. All of them had sharp eyes and carried long swords.

With them guarding them, these people naturally dare not make mistakes.

"Brother, isn't Autumn Wind Valley already recruiting disciples? Why are everyone waiting outside, and some people have set up tents?"

The person who asked the question was stared at by others.

"Idiot, if you want to enter the trial road, you also have to queue up. Then go in batch by batch. Otherwise, this trial road will be crowded, and the trial is a fart?"

"Oh, so that's the case. Where do you get the cards from?"

"Do you think it's so easy to get the hand cards? After the first group of people enter the trial road for a certain period of time, people will be sent out inside to sprinkle the cards in their hands. Those who can't grab them can go in. You can only watch others go in."

"My God, with so many people, if they are robbed, how many lives will be lost?"

"Hehe... Isn't your thinking too simple? You are those disciples who are standing guard, are you eating nothing? There was a casual cultivator before, relying on himself as an innate master, he directly The palm smashed someone's head, but just after grabbing the hand card, the head was chopped off by a silver light. Those disciples are all foundation-building cultivation bases, flying swords kill people, and taking your head is like picking something out of a bag It's simple, you dare to move around and try."

"hiss!"

The man shrank his neck in fright and dared not speak any more.

Not long after, an elder with a moustache came out from the dense forest. He had a rather cold and arrogant face, and he raised his chin slightly, walking towards this side.

There was a commotion in the crowd immediately, and they all surrounded the elder.

But Ling Fei didn't move, he naturally knew in his heart that such a deal of cards would definitely not be concentrated and scattered, and would be evenly covered by rain and dew.

As expected, thousands of people had just gathered around, but the elder threw his cards into the air, and the cards were immediately divided evenly among the corners.

One of the cards in the hand happened to fall into Ling Fei's hands.

At this time, other people seemed to be crazy, and ran to other places to grab the cards in their hands.

Soon, thousands of people staged a fierce hand battle.

But after all, there are only a hundred cards in the hand, and thousands of people, only a few tenths of them can get it in the end.

Among the remaining people, there are not a few who are jealous.

There are those who coerce and lure, and some who use other means to compete. In short, the card in hand is the ticket to enter the trial forest, and it is only once, so it is very precious.

Ling Fei put away the cards in his hand, and was about to walk towards the trial forest, when several figures stood in front of him, blocking him.

The leader was a young man from a rich family, dressed in fine silk and satin, inlaid with gold and jade, he looked a bit dignified. Beside him are several sturdy servants.

"This brother, in the Ronghui Mountain of the Rong family in Xialingnan, I just saw my brother win a hand card, so I want to come to chat with my brother."

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Want to grab it?"

"No, no, brother, you may have misunderstood, I am not trying to grab, I want to buy the cards in Xiongtai's hand. I have ten low-grade spirit stones here. I wonder if Xiongtai is willing to sell the cards in his hand. Sell ​​it to me?"

"Not for sale!"

Before Rong Huishan could finish speaking, Ling Fei blocked his words directly, which made him look a little embarrassed.

"Ahem.... Why bother brother? It's just a hand card. This disciple has seven days to recruit, and there are at least three chances to grab a hand. Moreover, with Xiongtai alone, after entering the forest, say no Sure, what dangers will you encounter. You might as well wait until everyone else has passed, kill a lot of beasts, destroy a lot of traps, and you will have a better chance. How?"

"roll!"

Ling Fei pushed people away again unceremoniously, and then, with his hands behind his back, he walked straight towards the forest of trials.

Rong Huishan's face was a little gloomy.

"If you don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine, you really think I have no choice? When I enter the forest of trials, you have to be careful."

Ling Fei didn't even look at him.

"In that case, see you in the woods."