
The time of one day quickly passed, and the occasional Moon Moon Sect disciple recruitment event finally began.
For a long time, the enormous mountain gate, which had not been opened for an unknown time, slowly opened. It was so heavy that when it opened, it was as if an earthquake had occurred. Se se, small stones kept falling down from the nearby mountain wall, and the mud on the ground trembled like a carpet.
Everyone's scalps are numb. It's really too amazing. Opening the mountain gate alone could cause a huge commotion. . .
An indescribably dazzling glint of light shot out from within the mountain gate and made everyone close their eyes instinctively, not daring to look. Only after this light gradually changed from the strong to the weak to the gentle did people see again.
At this moment, an old man walked through the mountain gate, stepping in the air. With each step the flower bloomed, and formed very bright cloth lines one after another, not disappearing for a long time.
Fly in the air with one's physical body — Flower Rate Blooms!
Everyone instinctively felt a deep respect. This was an existence that surpassed humans, and in the eyes of normal people, one was like a god; otherwise, even if humans could fly, it was true, can they have a longevity that reaches two to three hundred years?
"This sect opens the gates, because the recruitment of disciples has officially begun," said the old man indifferently. His voice was very soft, but it walked into everyone's ears very clearly. At the same time, it suppressed the voices of hundreds of thousands of people here.
It's hard to imagine so many people keeping their mouths shut. The scene was so silent that a single drop of needles could be heard, and the truth was so; if the presence of a Flower Level Blossom warrior could not suppress a hundred thousand normal people, it could not, then they will not be worthy to be called those who surpass man.
"The rules, you all know, so this old man will talk for a while. Enter into the mountain gate consecutively and pick up the token, then go to the mountain forest from the side. That's where you'll fight.
The disciples of this sect who were under thirty years old could also attend, but they could only join on the third day.
Battle and snatch this — token is your priority. You should reach the northwestern part of the Yu Long Mountains in three days, there is a ravine named Fallen Goose Valley there. When the moon rises to its peak on the third day, those who have not reached the Valley of the Fallen Goose will be disqualified.
So, if you think you've earned enough tokens, then you can head to Fallen Goose Valley early on. You don't have to wait until three days are over.
Depart from here; a total of twenty-six routes leading to the Fallen Goose Gorge. You can decide for yourself which path to take.
Since you are attending the exam, life and death is your own responsibility. Start . "
The old man sat cross-legged, hanging in the sky, but his immense presence suppressed and made everyone feel as if a stone was pressing against their hearts, not daring to breathe out loud.
Everyone walked forward one by one to receive their tokens. They were all alone immediately running towards the depths of the forest, and those who wanted to form a party started waiting here. Soon, small teams were formed one by one.
Ling Han's gaze flashed. He looked at a few prominent people: a red-clothed youngster carrying a six-meter long spear, emitting an iron-blooded and bloodthirsty aura — his cultivation was at the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, just outside the norm.
Ling Han judged him to be Little Spear Master Yang Chong, who reached the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier at the age of twenty-four — he was out of the ordinary as expected. Guang Yuan used to be at the fifth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier and now crossed over to the eighth layer, but the two were twenty years apart.
Yang Chong immediately felt Ling Han's gaze and looked back in disdain. He proceeded to take a big step forward, seemingly not caring about Ling Han at all.
"Yes, this person needs to be beaten up," Ling Han thought to himself. He then looked towards a young boy with a sword strapped to his waist. Hearing the discussions of the surrounding people, namely the Justice Sword Bai Ming, also at the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, his battle prowess was unfathomable. There were rumors that he had once killed a bandit at the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier with a single strike, and his reputation was vast.
There was also a red-plated girl whose face was like a peach flower, very beautiful. A huge red flower was fixated on his head, contrasting with his delicate white face making it so alluring. A black whip was tied around him — he outlined his thin waist as if it could be grasped with one hand. It made his tall chest appear even more majestic, and his strong butt formed a stunning arch.
From the discussions of the people around him, Ling Han found this girl named Si Qi Meng; as for whether she was strong or not, no one knew because no one saw her attack.
From the discussions of the people around him, Ling Han found this girl named Si Qi Meng; as for whether she was strong or not, no one knew because no one saw her attack.
Ling Han for a while only saw three people who were slightly stronger — there were too many people here, and he could not see all of them; he could only see a few people nearby.
The waves of people were too dense, so after an hour, Ling Han finally entered the mountain gate and received a mark. He walked slowly into the mountain forest and immediately saw a group of people staring at them.
However, the more calm and composed he behaved, the more these people did not dare to move in a hurry. Who knew that he was disguised as a pig to prey on a tiger? Also, the Winter Moon Sect had never said one could not use Spirit Equipment; on top of that, battle prowess could be completely unfathomable.
However, even if they did not attack, it did not mean that others would not.
"Give me the token and get lost!" Yang Chong took a big step and shouted at the small team guarding here. The other party was waiting for their people and had yet to leave.
"Yang Chong, the exam has just begun, why do you have to have such a great temperament? Give me, Miao Tai Ning, face it, and let everyone take care of their own business. How's it?" The team leader walked out and saluted Yang Chong with his hands folded.
"Waiting for death!" Yang Chong sneered, stormed over and threw the two palms together.
"Truly brash!" Miao Tai Ning shouted furiously and hurriedly called out to his subordinates to meet the fight.
"Truly brash!" Miao Tai Ning shouted furiously and hurriedly called out to his subordinates to meet the fight.
However, no matter how many dregs were added, they were still dregs. These people were not even qualified to force Yang Chong to pull his spear, and instantly, three people were struck by a bloody rain by an iron fist. Miao Tai Ning was one of them and this instantly frightened the others, who had completely lost their fighting spirit, turning to run.
"You all stay!" Yang Chong jumped out; one punch dealt one, and instantly, this small team was annihilated. He looked towards a young boy passing by and said, "You, find a token on their body for me."
The youngster was pale and did not dare to refuse at all, hurriedly finding the tokens on the corpses that were all over the ground and carrying them tremblingly before Yang Chong.
Yang Chong took out a bag and put away the token then waved his hand as he said, "Get lost, if I see you again in a day, I won't make things difficult for you!"
"Thank you very much, Young Master Yang!" The youngster rejoiced, hurriedly lowering his head to say thank you.
Yang Chong paid no heed, turning his gaze to another small team; his murderous spirit could be felt a little.
"Run it!" A few small teams immediately dashed about, running into the forest as if they were dead.
Yang Chong revealed an expression of disdain, but as his gaze swept over, he revealed a strong desire to fight a war and said, "You two, want to fight with me?"
Bai Ming and Si Qi Meng had already received their tokens and walked towards the mountain gate.