The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Such spirituality is truly extraordinary.

Not only Xu Ziqing was amazed by this, but the rest of the people also had strange expressions on their faces. But in the end, they were already in front of the Tenglong Mountains, so they all converged.

Seeing that all the proud sons had gotten out of the car, Elder Wu turned around and played a magic trick.

A beam of purple light shot straight on the luxurious carriage, and the carriage glowed with radiance, and then quickly shrank. With a "swoosh", it fell into Elder Wu's palm and disappeared. I think it has been picked up.

The prided ones stood still and looked around.

It was only by looking at it that I realized that not only were there clouds floating under their feet, but there were also several clouds not far away. There were many monks standing above them, and they were also accompanied by teachers. The proud sons looked at others and were looked at by others, but they never had a dialogue.

Elder Wu said: "Don't be impatient, there are still people coming."

Hearing this, all the proud sons also understood.

Although there is a gatekeeper here to greet him, the gatekeeper's identity is much higher than everyone else. They come one after another, can't let the gatekeeper greet them one by one? Naturally, after everyone has arrived, the gatekeeper will come out here. Introduce it into the mountains together.

But all geniuses who can come here are not stupid. Even some of those who came early and waited impatiently just looked ugly, but they didn't dare to complain.

After waiting for a while, I saw that there were still several carriages whistling, and more spiritual birds and magic weapons were coming. It took almost half an hour before the people gradually disappeared.

Youzheng has arrived, just when the sun is about to set in the west mountain, this is also the last time limit. Everyone didn't need to wait any longer. At the same time, the Tenglong Mountain Range also changed in an instant.

I saw that the vast white fog on the lofty mountains suddenly gathered, and then formed a long cloud road, which spread straight.

On the cloud road, a person was slowly walking. With the eyesight of the cultivators present, he could only see that he was tall and had an ethereal temperament, but his appearance seemed to be shrouded in a layer of clouds and mist, making it difficult to see.

The man was originally far away, but in the blink of an eye, he was already close.

Standing at the front of the cloud road.

At this time, everyone saw his face clearly.

It turned out to be a very handsome young man, his eyes were deep, like cold stars, and there was a smile on his lips, but he gave people a sense of aloofness. When everyone saw him, they couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Everyone came very early." The young man said, and there was a strange rhythm in his voice that couldn't be said. Then he flicked his sleeves, and the clouds under everyone's feet moved.

As if they were ordered by something, they all surged up in an instant, gathered together extremely quickly, and connected to the cloud road—no, or rather, they became part of the cloud road.

The young man was wearing a snow-white brocade garment, and the patterns on it were like flowing clouds, lifelike. He didn't look at everyone one by one, but everyone felt that they were suddenly swept by something, and they suddenly felt cold.

And this feeling passed in a flash, the young man nodded slightly: "Welcome everyone, come with me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked on the cloud road.

Such an attitude is not rude to the youth, nor is it intentional, but it is taken for granted.

At least in everyone's senses, they didn't feel that the young man was doing something wrong, they just felt that it was right and natural.

Xu Ziqing's heart suddenly froze.

This youth can affect their sanity! Even make them unable to arouse the heart of resistance!

Aware of this, his footsteps also stopped. Looking left and right, I found that everyone was walking forward in a daze - even Elder Wu of the Huayuan period was no exception, and it seemed that nothing was wrong.

Xu Ziqing couldn't help being shocked.

How deep is this young man's cultivation? He thought again, this is the genius in the big world!

Slowly exhaling, Xu Ziqing did not show any abnormality, but just silently ran the "Wanmu Seed Heart Dafa", and sure enough, his mind became more and more sober.

At this time, he also understood a little. The young man must have a cultivation technique that can confuse people's minds, and his cultivation level is far higher than that of the monks, so once the envoy comes out, so many people will be fascinated at the same time. Xu Ziqing's ability to wake up is also due to the magic of his own practice.

If you cultivate the "Ten Thousand Trees Seed Heart Dafa" to the depths, if you can command ten thousand trees in the world, you can borrow the consciousness of these ten thousand trees.

Although Xu Ziqing has not yet reached that level, he already has many subordinate trees in his body, and there is even an incomparably large bloodthirsty demon vine that is the tree of life - so although the young man's own consciousness is large, he can only use him Confused for a moment.

After thinking about it clearly, Xu Ziqing moved forward slowly with everyone.

The young man did not seem to notice the difference in Xu Ziqing. He led the cultivators to the depths of the mountain range, and the cloud road behind them became shorter and shorter...

Finally, after two incense sticks, the young man stopped and gave a light high five.

The monks woke up suddenly, they only felt that they had arrived after only a few steps, but they had no idea what they saw on the road and what the route was. They didn't know that it was the young man who confuses everyone, and they only admired the great world's extraordinary means, but it was just a mountain range, and it had already done so.

Xu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the situation, this person in the big world didn't want to do something to them, but just didn't let them see the road into this mountain range.

Very lucky, very lucky.

At this time, there was only a cloud layer left on the cloud road, and the young man jumped up, his robe sleeves rolled, like a big bird, and fell below the cloud head.

The monks didn't know what the youth meant, but they all gritted their teeth.

Jumped like he did.

Xu Ziqing showed several blades of grass that were as long as one person, swaying up and down on both sides. When he jumped down, he slowly descended because of these blades of grass, and he saw monks everywhere on the left and right with aura all over their bodies, using the method of protecting themselves.

After a while, it was already close to the ground.

Xu Ziqing collected the draft leaf and landed gracefully.

The other cultivators were also average, and they didn't have too many embarrassing appearances, but the teachers who came with them were highly cultivated, so their movements were more calm, even understated.

The young man stood in front, like a handsome young man, very elegant: "My surname is Tang, my name is Wenfei. This is the front peak of Tenglong Peak, and you can call it Wolong Peak."

Everyone cupped their hands and called out, "Senior Tang." Then they looked around.

This is exactly at the top of a peak, with clouds lingering around, every breath is full of cool and clear, making people feel happy and comfortable in their hearts.

There is nothing else on the top of the peak, only many mountains and rocks, strange and ever-changing. There are no flowers and grass around, only that one is bare.

Tang Wenfei smiled, and his robe sleeves danced: "Everyone, please take a seat."

His voice fell behind, and the rocks rolled back and forth with a "rumbling rumbling", and they were quickly arranged neatly in front of them. Then, with a flash of white light, it turned into hundreds of futons.

The monks didn't dare to refuse, they all sat down. However, it is divided into sects and forces, and they should sit closer to each other.

Tang Wenfei was very satisfied when he saw that everyone was taking pictures of him. With a wave of his sleeves, there was another small table in front of the monks. There was tea on the table, and the aroma was fragrant.

He said: "Everyone who is tired from boating and driving, it is better to take a little rest. I hope you don't dislike the tea."

The gatekeeper was so polite, and the monks were flattered. With one gesture and one action, he picked up the teacup and took a sip. Immediately, praises were heard.

"It really is a good tea from Xianmen, wonderful!"

"Good tea, really good tea!"

"Tea tastes sweet and has an endless aftertaste..."

"This tea can be tasted fine, don't waste it!"

Everyone praised him like this, but Xu Ziqing didn't say anything. When he was drinking tea, he quickly glanced at Tang Wenfei. Then, he saw a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Sighing secretly, Xu Ziqing lowered his eyelids.

People in this big world are not as approachable as they really are...

The monks drank tea and praised the tea again, and after a long time, they became quiet again.

Tang Wenfei smiled faintly, and when he saw everyone stopped, he asked, "Since you like it, let's continue." Then he waved his sleeves again, and the scent of tea rose again in those teacups.

At this time, the monks also calmed down a lot.

Tang Wenfei said with a smile: "This event is held on Tenglong Peak, but before that, please show your credentials first."

Everyone said: "It is extremely, it is extremely, it should be like this." They took out their hands wishful thinking.

Tang Wenfei looked at them one by one, tapped his fingers, and the crowd was divided into two places.

The Su Xin futon sitting on the right moved quickly, but Xu Ziqing slid to the left. He didn't need to look any further, he had already noticed that the large number of people on the left was chosen because of their cultivation, while the few people on the right were chosen because of spiritual roots.

Tang Wenfei smiled again: "Besides, there is something else that requires your cooperation."

Chapter 77 Jade Bi

Xu Ziqing secretly said, here we come!

Since the monks can come here, they are naturally those who have permission to enter the Tenglong Peak, but they were brought to this Wolong Peak first, and they must not just look at the jade Ruyi in their respective hands. Otherwise, if Tang Wenfei's consciousness was swept away, who else could hide it from him?

The rest of the cultivators were also a little nervous and said, "Senior Tang, please instruct me."

Tang Wenfei smiled and said, "You don't have to be nervous, it's just a small test. The Dragon Gate event is once every ten years, and the major sects in the Falling Fallen World also attach great importance to it. As a gatekeeper, I can't be sloppy. "

As soon as he said this, everyone became even more uneasy.

Tang Wenfei didn't say much, just stretched out his hand and flicked it in front of him, and a jade jade about three feet high appeared in front of him, pure white and clean, without the slightest flaw.

Yubi?

The monks were all puzzled.

This jade bib is bright and clear, and it is obviously not an ordinary thing. Although it is white, it is not the same as the white jade they usually use to exchange things. Judging from the dense spiritual energy above, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

But Tang Wenfei took out this jade bi, but why?

Tang Wenfei didn't seem to be a salesman, and immediately said bluntly: "From now on, I will call a person by name, and I will ask him to come forward and pour his spiritual power into the jade until it changes color. stop."

This request seems a bit odd.

However, the Rising Dragon Gate Conference has a long history, and everyone did not think that Tang Wenfei would be detrimental to them.

Qi Qi also agreed: "According to what Senior Tang said."