Chapter 681

Put the other half of Yuheng into the storage space, and the task of coming to Bishan was finally completed. He glanced at Ye Chenxiang in the ruins and sighed.

In the past life and this life, it is up to them to solve their own grievances.

At this time, ye Chenxiang has returned to normal. Although his eyes are empty, he is not confused. Looking at the devastated backyard, he looks up and admires Qingxiao. His heart is full of fear.

Although she carried resentment and practiced in this extremely Yin place for decades, she finally became a ghost pill, but it was only the golden pill period of the cultivation world.

Ye Chenxiang is very clear in her heart that the seemingly harmless youth in front of people and animals is actually an extremely terrible existence.

The courtyard is so dilapidated, but there is no sign of the owner. It must be more or less bad.

"Adults have got what they want. Can you let the little woman live?"

Ye Chenxiang put her attitude in a low position. Her tone was very respectful. She didn't achieve her obsession in her heart. She didn't want to disappear now.

"You shouldn't have existed in the world."

The extremely calm voice was like thunder, which made Ye Chenxiang tremble.

Ghosts can be said to be everywhere in Zixian villa. Although it is not all ye Chenxiang, a fierce ghost that opens up wisdom, once it is released, it will be dead.

After all, some ghosts who didn't open their intelligence didn't know how to think like Ye Chenxiang. When they saw living people, they would turn into hungry wolves and rush forward without hesitation, just like before.

Glancing at Ye Chenxiang, mu Qingxiao said, "it's not easy for ordinary ghosts to cultivate internal alchemy. I'll let you live today and take care of yourself."

Hearing the speech, if ye Chenxiang is pardoned, the stone in his heart finally falls down. As long as the latter doesn't kill her, it's not impossible to let her serve.

Mu Qingxiao naturally doesn't know what ye Chenxiang is thinking. Otherwise, she has to slap her to death.

"It's time to go back to Tianyong city."

When ye Chenxiang looked up, he saw a slight fluctuation in the surrounding space, and mu Qingxiao's figure disappeared from his place.

After leaving Zixian villa, mu Qingxiao took the lead in going to Cuiping village and told the village head that he would not leave Bishan in the previous situation.

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Time flies. Five years have slipped away in the blink of an eye.

Kunlun Mountain, Tianyong city.

Tianyong city is the largest cultivation sect in the world. The cultivation method of respecting purity and suppressing turbidity has been spread since ancient times. Today is an important day for recruiting new disciples once every five years.

Within hundreds of miles of Tianyong City, countless people came here, hoping to worship under the gate of Tianyong city and practice the art of becoming an immortal.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, at the gate of Tianyong City, there were a sea of people, crowded and noisy. All the visitors lined up in long lines, tight and orderly.

Even if the temperature is higher and they stand in the scorching sun for several hours, as long as they can worship Tianyong City, they don't have any complaints.

In front of the long dragon, there are several tables and chairs. On the chairs sit several Tianyong City disciples, who are responsible for registering the visitors.

In Tianyong City, there are three kinds of disciples: external disciple, internal disciple and personal disciple.

External disciples, equivalent to the most ordinary disciples, are generally the ones with the worst cultivation qualification in the sect. They have limited achievements and are not qualified to practice advanced swordsmanship.

Only after passing the examination can you enter the inner door and get in touch with some advanced swordsmanship.

As for the inner disciples, the level is naturally higher than that of the outer disciples, and they will get a lot more resources every month.

As the name suggests, the disciple who is handed down by himself has the highest cultivation resources and the highest mental skill.

Only those highly qualified disciples like Ling Yue, who are lucky, may be directly accepted by the elders of each hall. This is their own disciple.

At present, there are two disciples of Ziyin immortal, Lingyue and Baili Tu su. There are also two disciples of hansu immortal, Ling Duan and Fu Juan.

"What's your name, age, native place?"

"Hao Jian, 18, from Lin'an..."

"Next, name, native place?"

"I'm Zhu yourong, 20 years old, from Qinchuan. Please take care of me later." after that, the young man took out a ingot of silver from his arms and secretly stuffed it into the registered disciples.

"Well, yes, I remember you. Let's go."

"Thank you, senior brother. Thank you, senior brother."

The registered disciple quietly took the silver, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He was exposed to the sun. It was very annoying to register for these ordinary people.

Of course, there are many interesting people.

"Next, name, age, native place?"

"I'm Yunjie. Please take care of me..."

The young man had dark skin and smiled with yellow teeth, learning from Zhu yourong's previous tone.

The registered disciple took an impatient breath and gave him some benefits. If not, who would listen to you chirping endlessly.

"I'll ask you your name, age and native place. If you're wordy, get out of here!"

"... yes, I'm Xia Yunjie, 19, from Luoyang."

"Next, age, native place."

"Wind and snow."

At this time, a woman wearing a green skirt came forward. The woman seemed to be only about 16 or 17 years old, with dark and beautiful long hair on her shoulders, green and soft.

One of the registered disciples was immediately dazed by her and couldn't speak clearly.

Before waiting for another disciple to speak, the impatient disciple sitting on the left said, "in the assessment of our new disciple, we have never accepted a woman. In this case, we can't accept it. Go back and forth."

Feng Qingxue frowned and said, "confiscated doesn't mean you can't accept it."

"Elder martial brother Ling Duan, you can't stop other girls from getting started because you only have elder martial sister Fu?" another disciple immediately whispered his plea. It was obvious that the two had a good relationship.

"You know shit. Shut up."

The elder martial brother who became Ling Duan gave a low cry, and immediately scared another disciple to beg for mercy.

At this time, a handsome young man behind Feng Qingxue said, "this little brother, Tianyong city has no written regulations. Don't you recruit female disciples?"

"Who will sign up here? I has the final say. You need not sign up for a lot of nonsense."

"... isn't Tianyong city a sect for cultivating immortals? Do you bully others like you?"

Feng Qingxue is a little angry. She came to Tianyong city to find someone. If she can't even get into Tianyong City, it's impossible to find the person she wants to find.

"Who do you mean to bully?"

Just as Ling Duan wanted to speak, a voice suddenly sounded behind him. The visitor was a woman, wearing a purple Taoist robe, similar in age to Feng Qingxue, charming and lovely, just like a lotus with dew.

At the moment of seeing the woman, Ling Duan immediately stood up and walked forward with a smile on his face.

The woman is no one else. She is the Pearl of the leader of Tianyong city and the woman he likes in his heart, Fu.

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