Painting of the Nine Immortals

The big sun hangs high and sheds a soft light.

Along the coast, many boys and girls participating in the assessment lined up in order to prepare for the entrance examination of the Ziyang Sect.

The elder in charge of the assessment had been sent to the Yinfeng Cave by Zidong, and he had to suffer the pain of the Yinfeng for up to ten years.

This was a kind of cruel torture, and it was considered bad news, paying the price for his arrogance.

Now the presiding officer has been replaced by another elder.

In front of him was a spiritual wooden chair with a faint glowing spirit paper on it. Every disciple who participated in the assessment would leave a name on the paper to confirm how many people came back alive after the assessment. How many people are buried here.

By the way, the entrance examination for any one of the gates in the world is similar.

The first is to report age and cultivation.

The second is to test talent and understanding.

The third item is the assessment of combat experience.

Therefore, every time Zong Menguang recruits his disciples, there will always be bloodshed and even death.

Not long after, all the people who participated in the assessment had been registered, and then the elder, with the help of his assistant, began to test the backbone of everyone.

About half an hour later, this review was over, and most of the people were sad, and turned away with the comfort of their family members.

At the scene, only about a hundred people remained.

These people are from the small and medium-sized forces attached to the wings of the Ziyang Zong. Their qualifications and understanding have reached the passing line. Yunyan and Yunmeng are two women.

Next is the third assessment, actual combat.

Under the instructions of the elder, more than a hundred people walked into the dense forest at the back and searched for the token buried in it. With sunset as the time limit, as long as they got a token, they could successfully worship the Ziyang sect.

The top ten will receive additional rewards and can enter the inner gate of Ziyangzong directly.

The rules are simple, but the process is cruel.

It is impossible for Ziyangzong to bury more than a hundred tokens in the dense forest, that is to say, at least half of these people have returned empty-handed, and this is still in the case of everyone getting a token.

It's not hard to imagine how many people will fight for blood and bury their bones for the sake of a token and the top ten seats.

"Cruel competition, I don't know how many people can come out alive before sunset."

Ling Xian sighed, watching more than a hundred people walking into the dense forest with ambition.

"The natural selection of the competition, the survival of the strong, has always been the principle of immortality in the cultivation of immortals, but also the criterion for human beings to multiply to this day." Zi Donglai smiled and stood side by side with the magic fairy, not much will die before sunset. Feelings of people.

He was a high-ranking monk, how could he care about the lives of these ants?

Growing up is lonely, growing up is cruel.

"I understand, I just feel it." Ling Xian nodded slightly, doubting that, as she became more and more powerful, would that hot heart become colder and colder?

Seeing the deep meaning of Lingxian, Zidong shook his head and said, "Maybe when you reach my realm, you won't be emotional."

"Maybe."

Ling Xian smiled and didn't plan to continue entanglement on this issue.

Human nature is always the most complicated and always the most difficult to control. In the face of anything, it is good to not regret it. Why bother to ask for trouble?

"By the way, I don't know where the son-in-law is?" Zi Dong chuckled a little, with implied expectations in his eyes.

"I have no aptitude and no one to repair one." Ling Xian smiled lightly without telling the truth of the Ziyangzong's teaching, nor could she tell him that it is necessary to say that his master is the legendary Danxian Lianqiangqiang ? It's strange not to scare Zidong to death.

After hearing the words, Zi Donglai's eyes brightened, and he smiled, "It's a good repair, free and easy, happy, and more at ease."

"The Sovereign Purple has something to say straight, don't have to go in circles." Ling Xian shook her head with a smile, how smart was he? At a glance, you can see that Zidonglai has no plans.

Zi Dong was a little bit broken, and Zi Dong was not embarrassed. He laughed: "It is truly a peerless arrogance. In this case, I will not make any mistakes. I intend to ask my son to be the guest of Ziyang Sect. What do you think?"

"The Sovereign Purple has just finished exaggerating the benefits of casual repair. Why do you want to solicit me?" Ling Xian gave him a playful look.

"I just said it right away, it's not true." Zi Dong smiled and looked at the young man in front of him, but this is the peerless Tianjiao who can fight against the magic fairy, and has no clue. The best candidate, he didn't want to let go easily.

You know, looking at the thirty-six islands, the magic fairy is the strongest Tianjiao, ranking third in the Qianlong list. If it is not for the first two who have not appeared for a long time and have not fought with the magic fairy, then she may already be famous Topped the list and become the strongest among the young generation of 36 islands!

However, how incredible is she that she is a contemporary genius who has met her opponents and defeated her?

Although the magic fairy has injuries and cannot use the strongest magical powers, she is at the peak of her physical and physical status. Ling Xian defeated her in this situation, which is enough to prove that he is better than the magic fairy. Strong!

If he has one of the most powerful magical skills that can resist the magic fairy, then he will truly defeat the magic fairy!

Even if it is not defeated, what is lacking is just a powerful magical power. Ling Xian's talent and strength cannot be denied.

How can Zidonglai be indifferent to such a peerless wizard?

Not to mention him, if you look at any force in the world, you can't help but want to win Ling Xian at all costs!

There is no way, Ling Xian is too dazzling. It is foreseeable that if he did not die halfway, he would become the most powerful one in the future. He will dominate the ups and downs of the contemporary era, and his future is extremely bright!

"Well, as a guest secretary ..."

Ling Xian groaned for a while, intending to promise Zidong to come. His purpose of the trip was two, one was to **** the two Yunyan sisters, and the other was to inquire about the return to the nine continents.

At the moment Zi Dong invited him to be a guest secretary, he would not refuse, of course, just borrowing the high status of the guest secretary, secretly consulting some ancient books.

"How is it, what's your intention?" Zi Donglai stared at Ling Xian tightly, full of anticipation, for fear of hearing the three words that he didn't agree, and even his clenched palms were a little sweaty. Quite nervous.

No way, Tianjiao like Lingxian is too rare to be found in the world. If you miss it today, Zidong will regret coming for life!

Even if the ancestor of Ziyang Zongkaishan knew that he had missed Lingxian, I'm afraid he would have to live alive, picked up the Ziyang Excalibur, and cut him with a sword!

Of course, this is just a joke.

"Since the Zi Zongzhu is invitingly invited ..." Ling Xian smiled faintly, greeted Zidong's expectant eyes, and slowly spit out three words that made him ecstatic.

"I promise."