Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

The two followers next to the little fat man rolled up their sleeves and walked towards Lan Chuya with malicious expressions.

The onlookers all had the mentality of watching the excitement, and no one made a sound to stop them. They even thought in their hearts that it would be better if these two people were kicked out of the sect for causing trouble, so that they would lose two competitors.

"Hehe!" Lan Chuya sneered, if he was polite, he would definitely get out of the way, but if you talk to him in such a tone and even get someone to beat him, he will definitely not get out of the way.

"Master, there's someone over there calling you to get out of the way. He said you're blocking his view." Lan Chuya looked around, then took two steps forward, reached out and patted a condensed three-layer brocade coat. On the young man's shoulder, in front of him was a young man at the seventh level of condensate, who was explaining something to him. It looked like someone with strength and background, and it was just right to teach the little fat man a lesson.

"He asked me to get out of the way?" After hearing Lan Chuya's words, the young man in brocade clothes looked in the direction of Lan Chuya's finger, and immediately saw the arrogant little fat man, his face darkened instantly, and then walked towards the little fat man past.

Seeing this, the two followers immediately went back to protect the little fat man. They were arranged by the family to serve and protect the little fat man. If something went wrong, they couldn't afford it.

When Lan Chuya saw this, he immediately hid in the crowd. He just wanted to participate in the selection of disciples, and he didn't want to cause other troubles. Now that he has caused trouble, just wait and watch the show. If he bullies him, he must let the other party know who it is Can be provoked, who can't afford to be provoked!

The little fat man saw the young man in brocade clothes approaching him aggressively, his eyes showed nervousness, and he swallowed, "What are you going to do?"

"Didn't you say you were blocking you? Let me ask you, where am I blocking you?" The boy in brocade clothes is more arrogant than the little fat man, but the two kinds of arrogance are different. The boy's arrogance has confidence and is not incompatible The kind of arrogance that is reasonable is relatively pleasing to the eye, while the arrogance of the little fat man is the kind of domineering and arrogant, which is annoying.

"I didn't talk about you, I was talking about someone else." The little fat man anxiously explained, his eyes searched the crowd, trying to point Lan Chuya to the young man in brocade clothes, but he couldn't see Lan Chuya, so he was so anxious Breaking out in a cold sweat, the brocade-clothed boy in front of him also took up all three things he didn't like, but he was too strong to provoke him.

"Then who are you talking about?" The young man in brocade clothes looked back, but he didn't see anyone suspicious. He thought in his heart that the little fat man was playing tricks on him, and immediately became even more annoyed.

"He...he..." The little fat man stretched out his hand to point at random, but in the direction he pointed, people either left quickly or glared at him, making him even more passive.

"You don't want to be promoted to a registered disciple today." The young man in brocade clothes is not a fool. Seeing that the little fat man wanted to pass his anger on to others, he became even more angry. his shoulders.

"You... hiss..." The little fat man sucked in the pain, he hated not only Lan Chuya, but also the brocade-clothed boy in front of him, but he begged for mercy, "I'm sorry, young master, I You shouldn't have said that, will you let me go?"

The two followers of the little fat man next to him wanted to help, but they were stopped by the little fat man's eyes. Once they made a move, he would definitely be kicked out of the sect. Although he is fat, he is not stupid.

"Shengyu, don't hurt people. If there is a big trouble, the sect will blame you. At that time, neither you nor he is eligible to participate in the selection of disciples." The young man in front of the young man in brocade clothes came over and glanced at Lan Chuya In the direction of leaving, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"I'll let you off this time, and you won't have such good luck next time." The young man in brocade clothes took his hands away, flicked his sleeves, and shouted angrily.

The people watching by the side felt very complicated at the moment, the little fat man was arrogant and caused trouble, he should be taught a lesson, but the crime does not deserve death, and the young man in brocade clothes, who would hurt someone if he disagreed with him, was a bit cruel.

Lan Chuya hid from the crowd, paying attention all the time, "Dogs bite dogs, mouth hairs, why are these so-called family treasures sent here? Wouldn't it be better to be domineering at home? In such a competitive place, who would let them go?" who?"

At this time, the whole square suddenly fell silent. Two rainbow lights galloped from the sky and landed on the square. A middle-aged monk and a young man came out from the rainbow lights. The relationship between the two was like relatives.

The middle-aged monk seemed to have a high status in the sect. The three leading monks standing in front of the square immediately saluted him with a very respectful attitude, while the middle-aged monk just nodded slightly. .

"Hao Ding, Grandpa Tang sent you here, and you will have to rely on yourself for the rest." The middle-aged monk looked at the gentleness unique to the younger generation with the eyes of the elders.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Tang, I will work hard." Zheng Dinghao cupped his fists and bowed to the middle-aged monk, showing great respect.

"Okay." The middle-aged monk nodded in relief, and then drove Changhong to fly away at a high speed.

Lan Chuya looked at the scene that happened just now, and was very envious. The relationship, ah, is a relationship with a backstage thieves.

At this time, some voices also appeared in the crowd.

"The middle-aged monk just now is the deacon of Zhongfeng Medicine..."

Xiaoyaozong is divided into Zhongfeng, Dongfeng, Xifeng, Nanfeng, and Beifeng. Correspondingly, Zhongfeng practices medicine, Dongfeng controls beasts, Xifeng spells, Nanfeng seals, and Beifeng swordsmanship.

Therefore, one head is in charge of five seats, and under each seat, there are four elders, eight guardians, and sixteen deacons, who are in charge of the affairs of each peak.

"Although the position is the lowest, among them, they already have a strong background." Lan Chuya was full of emotion.

"I heard that Zheng Haoding has the talent of the four spirits, and can be counted as a genius. He has high hopes from the sect. He should be the first in the assessment this time."

"I don't know if it will be decided by default?"

"Probably not? But he should know more information than us. It's impossible for his grandpa deacon not to tell him anything."

"That's right, hey, don't worry about it, anyway, the first place is definitely not you and me, it's the same for anyone."

There were two people next to Lan Chuya who were whispering, and he heard all those words in his ears, and couldn't help curling his lips, saying this now, isn't he afraid of being slapped in the face?

I raised my eyes and glanced at Zheng Dinghao, who was standing in front of the crowd with his head up and chest up, as if he was confident. It seems that you are my strongest competitor this time. Since you are my opponent, don't be too weak!

Just as the noise of the crowd gradually subsided, suddenly three rainbow lights flew over from the mountain peak, landed right in front of the square, and turned into three monks.

The one in the front is a middle-aged man, dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe, with a gentle expression, strong spiritual pressure, and advanced cultivation.

Behind him stood a young man and a young woman on the left and right.

Everyone in the square cast their eyes on the three of them, with various emotions such as curiosity, awe, and expectation.

"I didn't expect Ziqing to be the person in charge of this disciple selection, but it looks like he should be an assistant." Lan Chuya also looked over, and the only person he recognized among the three was Yun Ziqing.

At this moment, Yun Ziqing returned to his cold and indifferent appearance, exuding an aura like ice from his whole body, an absolute iceberg beauty, and his white clothes set off his nobleness, making him look up to and unattainable.

"Ziqing is the most dazzling existence no matter where he is. Even I can't help but fix my eyes on him." Lan Chuya murmured in his heart. Appearance, that is definitely the most dazzling existence.

"Why are you looking at him like that?" Yun Ziqing felt Lan Chuya's eyes that he couldn't ignore, and he also moved his gaze over there, but he didn't look at him as presumptuously as Lan Chuya, but just skipped it lightly.

He was very worried. After leaving the small broken house last night, he went to look for the old man Lingzhi, trying to take the responsibility, but he couldn't find it.

I don't know when the old man will come back?

Lan Chuya blinked, Ziqing was able to see him at a glance in the presence of so many people, he must have become a special existence in Ziqing's heart.

So narcissistic! ! !

While Lan Chuya was thinking wildly, the middle-aged monk took a step forward, and with his movement, the square instantly became quiet.

"Welcome everyone to come to Xiaoyaozong to participate in the selection of disciples. I am Zhao Huafeng, the deacon in charge of the selection of disciples. Next, I will explain the selection rules to you."

Following the middle-aged monk's words, everyone's breathing slowed down involuntarily.

"The location is in one of the top ten secret realms of the Zongmen. There are spiritual herbs, spirit weapons, and small spirit beasts in it. There are a total of 1 kinds of spirit beasts in total. It will last for one day. At this time tomorrow, the secret realm will send you on time. Come out, and at the time of statistics, whoever finds the most things among you will be number one, and No.[-] will receive additional rewards, and the top [-] will be promoted to registered disciples, and those outside the [-] will be sent out of the sect."

"Next, I will distribute Qiankun space to everyone, one for each person, and put the things you find in it." After finishing speaking, the middle-aged monk waved his sleeves, and the light flashed, and distributed a pouch-shaped Qiankun space to everyone. hand.

While feeling the supernatural powers of the middle-aged monk, everyone pinned Qiankun Space to their belts to prepare.

The middle-aged monk nodded gently with gentle eyes, then took out a carved bronze mirror exuding a simple atmosphere, and urged it with spiritual power.

The ancient mirror immediately emitted a burst of white soft light, and the ancient and simple atmosphere of the years became more intense, spreading all over the place, shocking everyone's hearts, thinking to themselves, the big sect is different, just taking out a mirror is so good.

The middle-aged monk recited the mantra silently, the light emitted by the bronze mirror became bigger and bigger, and then enveloped all the people who participated in the selection of disciples in the middle. Suddenly, the light became extremely strong, and after the light dissipated, the people disappeared .

Lan Chuya glanced at Yun Ziqing before disappearing, and at the last moment, Yun Ziqing also looked at Lan Chuya, with concern in those seemingly cold eyes.

"In Ziqing's heart, I must be a special one." Lan Chuya reaffirmed.