In the twinkling of an eye, three days have passed, and time has slipped away from my fingers.
In the past three days, countless events have taken place in the west, and the Holy See has brought nine powerful men to China to question their sins.
However, Chen Jie has been secretly transferred by the Chinese cultivation world.
Chen Jie walks along the mountain path of Wudang Mountain. The clouds in the sky are very light, and the green scenery of the mountains in the distance is clear.
He took the token given to him by the old man Zhang Feng, and finally, the light and shadow changed.
"To the holy land?"
Ten miles away, a silvery waterfall falls down from a high mountain, splashing jade with flying pearls. In the heat of the sun, the cool water vapor is steaming up.
In this slightly twisted air, a rainbow, like a fairy bridge, connects the two mountains. Below the rainbow, palaces with a slightly ancient flavor are located on the hillside.
"Does this place really exist on earth? Completely isolated from the world“
Chen Jie was surprised.
The green wind and green valley near the mountain range, the misty smoke and the faint sunlight complement the ancient buildings.
This is Chen Jie's temporary destination.
Don't think about it. The whole world should be looking for him now.
Kill the successor of the Vatican. Think with your ass, you know it's a disaster.
Chen Jie visited the holy land all the way. Ten days passed quickly.
People in this holy land dress like people in ancient China, and even the accomplishments of many people who have not practiced for a long time are the realm of refining Qi.
It's terrifying.
However, it seems that they can't get out of the holy land. Chen Jie has asked Zhang Feng before. Those who come in from outside can come out again.
Before that, the people inside can't come to the outside.
That is to say, this holy land is actually a small-scale spiritual world!
Chen Jie read a lot of novels about Xiuzhen world when he was reading, but he didn't expect that this kind of world really existed.
However, Chen Jie soon got used to it.
He found that his cultivation system was corresponding here. There was a clear division between refining gas, building foundation and so on.
He needs to be strong enough to go out, and then the Holy See will no longer be a force to be afraid of.
Chen Jie visited along the road and found that there were no shops nearby. His clothes were worn out and he looked like a beggar.
He inquired about the location of a small clan, named Qingxia, in the mountains 200 miles west of the entrance.
He decided to join Qingxia gate for the time being. It would be better if he could borrow the birds from Qingxia gate. After all, he didn't want to walk all day.
Along the way, Chen Jie met a lot of young people who went to Qingxia gate to seek enlightenment. He learned a lot of news that there was a kind of green crane in Qingxia gate, which flew very fast and could travel three thousand miles a day.
"Grass, this bird has a competition with the plane outside..."
Chen Jie was surprised. However, his current speed is far faster than that, but he can't use it for a long time.
Today is just the day for Qingxia gate to recruit disciples. On the path, blue scaled horses gallop by, and most of them are well-dressed CHILDES.
"Go away! Beggar, get out of the way
A young man in white was sitting on a fiery red scale horse, followed by a beautiful looking woman, and the mount under him was also extraordinary.
Chen Jie gave way a little, stood on the side of the road, turned his head and asked, "are you calling me?"
"Beggar, it's not you or who. I have to go to Qingxia gate to learn. Don't delay me." The young man was condescending and his pretty face was full of contempt.
"Forget it, second brother. It's important for us to go on our way. Why waste words on a cheap beggar? Ben is a man of two worlds. "
The girl behind seems to have a habit of cleanliness. Her pretty face is as cold as ice, and her whole body is spotless. She says coldly with the color of disgust.
"Yes. Get away from me, smelly beggar, and don't let your filth pollute the immortal spirit of Qingxia gate! " The man gave a cold smile, and immediately the red scale horse galloped by, and there was a dust on the road.
Chen Jie looked at himself. Because he had been fighting with beasts in the mountains all the way, he strengthened his self-cultivation in the realm of building foundation, and his whole body was dirty.
In addition to those smart eyes, it looks like a beggar at first glance.
"Why? Maybe in the end, you will find that everything is not what you think."
Looking at the figure of the two people leaving, Chen Jie shook his head, and with a flick of his right hand, a stone accurately fell on a acupoint of the young man in white.
This hand is very ingenious, just sealed his Ling Yong acupoint, but the young man in white was just stiff, and didn't find it.
"It seems that the body structure of these people is the same as that of the outside world, and my medical skills have a place to use again..."
Chen Jie muttered to himself.
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The gate of Qingxia gate is very busy today. There are nearly 100 mounts just outside the gate.
Many young people gathered together in groups of three or five, laughing and discussing. However, when they occasionally look at the ancient and grand gate of Qingxia gate, their admiration in the light of wood is very obvious.
"Boom"
The mountain gate opened slowly, and an old man came out. His face was calm, his hair was white, and he was tied in a bun.
"Today is the day when my Qingxia recruits disciples. You have come all the way here. Please come in and take part in the test."
As the old man's voice falls, many parents who accompany their children are looking forward to it.
Qingxia gate has a high standard of recruiting apprentices. After all, it is a religious sect. In addition to the talents, ordinary people also need to be cultivated by wealthy families.
Therefore, most of the people outside Qingxia gate today are extraordinary, just like the rich and powerful families in their respective places.
"Second brother, you failed in the last two years. This year you took a hundred year old Lingyuan fruit. Now you are a master of Qizhong, and you can pass it!"
Seeing that the girl's fiery eyes fell on him, the young man in white looked proud and said with a smile, "that's nature. Lingyuanguo spent 500 pieces of spirit stone for today."
Both of them are the best choice, walking side by side, naturally attracted the attention of many people.
"Why? Are you the smelly beggar? What qualifications do you have to come here? "
"Yes, Qingxia gate is a major monk. When can you even get into it?"
Just then, an untimely scornful laugh rang out in the crowd.
Chen Jie stood in the crowd, took a light look, immediately walked forward without strabismus, directly ignored the two people.
He's not here to practice, he's here to take refuge.
"Hey, hey... You're not coming to the ceremony, are you? Why do you want to be a disciple of Qingxia sect
"I really don't know how Qingxia gate can let a beggar become a disciple. Let's be paranoid..."
This words, the crowd around, is a burst of laughter.