Chapter 763

"Hmm? Why is there one less, Zhengyi?" the immortal in white glanced at the three below.

"Tell the immortal envoy that Zhengyi was killed by a fairy, and the fairy has been recalled to the fairy world!" the middle-aged Taoist called Mingtang answered respectfully.

"Oh! I said that when I was walking through the fairyland passage, I saw my senior brother bring back one person. That's why!" the immortal in white whispered to himself, but he soon focused his attention on the fairyland will in his hand.

"The once-in-a-thousand-year gate of the fairyland will be opened..."

Although there are thousands of words of immortal's will, Zhao Yuande finally summarized it into a sentence. The immortal gate is opened, the immortal class is started, and the immortal species gather in the Wanjie city!

However, to Zhao Yuande's surprise, the immortal envoy didn't go after reading the will of the fairy world. He fell directly in Wanjie city and was surrounded by three strong men to the center of Wanjie city and in front of a towering hall.

The main hall is adjacent to the central square, with the word "immortal hall" written on it.

On weekdays, the gate of the immortal hall is closed, and the huge yellow seal on it is glittering with gold. Now the gold seal falls into the immortal envoy's hand, and the gate opens slowly!

A thick white aura gushed out of the immortal hall and instantly flooded the whole Wanjie city.

"What a pure Aura!" Zhao Yuande took a deep breath and immediately felt his whole body comfortable, as if he was going to be immortal.

No matter where in Wanjie City, no matter what people are doing now, they sit cross legged on the ground almost at the same time and begin to absorb this sudden rich aura.

Zhao Yuande's heart moved, returned to the shop and spread out the picture.

"Elder martial sister, this aura is strong. You can absorb it quickly!" then Zhao Yuande walked out of the shop and sat cross legged outside the gate, absorbing the aura and guarding silently.

I don't know how long it took. Zhao Yuande felt that the aura had disappeared. He returned to the store again.

The picture scroll flew up and down in his hand, and WAN Yao's voice came out: "the aura of the product level is very high, which is higher than that of the ancestral dragon's pulse. It's even infinitely close to the immortal Qi, but it's a pity that it's too few. It's better for me than nothing! Even the little toe can't condense!"

Zhao Yuande opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

"Wait! With your combat cultivation, someone will send you an invitation soon." Wan Yao said with a smile, "maybe I can follow you!"

"Elder martial sister, do you know the beginning of the gate of the fairyland?" although Zhao Yuande heard the content of the will of the fairyland, he didn't know the inside story.

"Naturally, I joined this immortal class and stood out, and finally achieved this accomplishment!" Wan Yao seemed very proud. She continued, "you know, the people who joined the immortal class are the strongest young people in the world of heaven. They are all wonderful and gorgeous. Each of them... What's your mouth? I won't say anything more!"

"Oh! Nothing, I have a toothache!" Zhao Yuande hurriedly covered his mouth. He was really deflating just now, because he had experienced the trials of the disciples of Bajing palace and the palace master of Wa palace. He had seen many strong people in the world of heaven, but found that Zhang Fan could be compared with himself. The so-called strongest young people were not enough!

"Well, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Although you're strong, the world is so big that no one dare say you're invincible... Forget it, you'll know when you meet the strong!" Wan Yao simply didn't entangle Zhao Yuande on this and continued, "After joining the immortal class, the fairyland will help you open many mysterious trial channels, many cultivation mysteries, and even fairy pills and herbs. The most important thing is that the Xianchi after the first screening will get Xianchi cultivation opportunities at different times according to your performance!"

"Xianchi, that's the strongest benefit of this immortal class. You must take advantage of this opportunity. As long as you can practice in Xianchi for three days, you can harden the flesh again, or continue to evolve into an immortal body! Of course, don't think about it. You're a chaotic holy body and can't be promoted again! But it's still a great help to you!" Wan Yao was excited, but when he thought of Zhao Yuande's physique, he was suddenly depressed. He was already one of the four holy bodies in the world of heaven!

"Well, I'm still looking forward to this fairy class. I just hope this genius doesn't disappoint me. It's interesting to have more strong people like Zhang Fan." Zhao Yuande murmured.

Zhao Yuande bored around the street and found that there was no one on the street. Everyone was digesting the high-quality aura just absorbed.

"Hey! Just because I have nothing to do, I'd better go back and practice in isolation for a while!" Zhao Yuande reluctantly returned to the shop and began to cross his knees.

However, he is now forced to suppress the natural disaster. He is a little timid in practice. It's really uncomfortable.

"Just study the lower truncated finger!" since Zhao Yuande got the lucky fist technique, he threw himself on it, concentrated on cultivation, and gave up all other skills temporarily, including truncated finger.

But in retrospect, since this is the most powerful skill of Kongshan Taoist ancestor, it must be extraordinary. Otherwise, lingxu Immortal Emperor, that is, his elder martial brother Zhang Jiyang, can't fight all over the world and successfully fly to the fairy world.

I don't know how long later, Zhao Yuande was silent in the drill of Jietian finger.

"Dong Dong!"

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Zhao Yuande opened his eyes, raised his finger gently, and the door was pushed open.

A boy in white stood outside the gate, holding a golden invitation.

"Is that Mr. Zhao Yuande, Mr. Zhao?" the boy in white, with a tender voice, bowed down to Mr. Zhao Yuande and handed the golden invitation to his head. "This is the invitation to the immortal class! Please accept it, Mr. Zhao."

"Oh!" Zhao Yuande didn't get up, and the invitation was pulled to him by a force.

He looked through the contents of the invitation letter, nodded and said, "OK, you go!"

The boy in white turned and left, as if relieved.

"One year later, the immortal class of Wanjie city will open, and I will come!" Zhao Yuande put the invitation into the storage space, with a knowing smile on his face.

"Now that you have received the invitation, you can leave. Come back in a year!" Zhao Yuande got up, strode out of the store and closed the door gently.

But as soon as he went out, he heard all kinds of comments from the street.

"I heard that the immortal class was opened this time. All forces subordinate to the immortal world can send people to learn, but they need the restrictions of age and cultivation. I don't know what the restrictions are?" a thin young man asked the tall beard around him curiously.

"It seems that he is under the age of 30, above the realm, and his cultivation is not capped!" his beard and mouth slightly tilted up, showing a trace of contempt in his eyes.

"I'm... Hopeless!" the thin young man sighed gently.

"You can spend a lot of money to buy an invitation!" his beard smiled. "As long as you have an invitation, there is no such limit."

"How much does it cost?" asked the thin young man.

"Probably... Probably... It's not enough to sell your xuanyang sect! Ha ha!" his beard laughed.

"Get out!" anger appeared on the thin young man's face.

"Come on, don't daydream! Even your senior brother xuanyangzong is not qualified to study in the immortal class. Let's die!" his beard suddenly sighed, "Hey! Even our tianyuanzong is not qualified! At least if the younger brother of the super power is qualified, this is the only way to cut off our immortal road!"

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