Passing through the fog, a huge island greeted us.

The surrounding waves rolled, the angry waves roared, and the giant island remained motionless, like Dinghai Shenshan.

Looking around, there are Danya strange rocks and strange cliffs on the island; colorful phoenixes and roars of strange animals; there are green pines, cypresses, and exotic flowers.

From time to time, a stream of light emerged from the island, penetrated into the sky, and disappeared into the vast sky.

There is even a wave of terror and coercion, covering the Quartet, allowing people from the Quartet to gather their breath and concentrate.

Zhujixianxiu...

Do not seek to settle down, only to recover from the shock of the many wonders in front of him, and jumped off the board of the boat.

Immediately, a series of yelling sounds came into the ears one after another.

"Practitioners who enter this place for the first time, register here, can be exempted from the one-year spiritual stone fee."

"People who renew, come here."

"Mortal, come here!"

Following the shouts, Mo Qiu walked to a gatehouse, and a few expressionless immortals sat on both sides.

In front of them, there was a table with spirit stones and some magical charms.

"I entered the island for one year, six spiritual stones, temporarily entered, and one spiritual stone in January, each marked with a charm."

The rules are simple and clear, and you can tell at a glance.

Mo Qiu took out a spirit stone, replaced it with a charm that could be used in January, and walked away.

A few miles along the avenue that can accommodate 16 healthy horses in parallel, a square covering an area of ​​nearly 1,000 acres is impressively visible.

Around the square, there are several hundred-zhang banners with the names of various immortal schools, and many practitioners gather together.

Wulingzong, Linglong Pavilion, Yanzong...

Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes and walked toward Yanzong's location.

"That who!" At this moment, a hesitant voice sounded:

"What are you doing in Fairy Island?"

Don't ask to turn his head, he saw Chen Jiyanmai, who is a fairy wind, walking towards him and beckoning to him.

This person has not shown himself since Tong Yuanfu entered the island, and he still remembers Mo Qiu, unexpectedly.

"Master Chen." Mo Qiu stopped:

"It's been a long time since I came here to try my luck."

"Your name is... Don't ask for it?"

Chen Jiyan really remembers Mo Qiu, because Tong Yuanfu mentioned many times that he wanted to be a soldier of Taoism.

A mortal, with such ‘arrogance’, naturally makes him a little curious.

"Try your luck?" Hearing this, he smiled softly:

"You are a mortal, you have to try your luck. The best way is not here. Finding a cultivator outside is the right way."

"What the fairy said is." Mo Qiu didn't veto it, just said:

"I've been here for so long, and the younger generation also wants to see the fairyland scenery. It's best if you have to meet the fairyland."

"Ah……"

Chen Jiyan shook his head:

"It's nothing, I have nothing to do. Where do you want to go, I am fairly familiar with this place, but I can show you the way."

"Don't bother the immortal teacher." Mo Qiu handed his hands over:

"I'm already there."

As he said, he pointed forward.

Not far ahead is where Yanzong recruits his disciples.

"Yanzong?" Chen Jiyan raised his eyebrows:

"You are very good at picking immortal faction. Only Yanzong has the thickest foundation and the most suitable for mortals."

"Oh!" Moqiu looked up:

"Appreciate further details."

"Yanzong is good at mechanism creation and refining puppets, many of which require a lot of manpower and material resources." Chen Jiyan stroked his beard lightly and said:

"So Yanzong not only recruits immortal cultivators, it has a greater demand for mortals than other immortal factions."

"and……"

He smiled lightly and continued:

"Most of the Dao soldiers who join Yanzong don't have to do too dangerous errands. They focus on smelting minerals and polishing equipment. But in this way, unless they are really talented, they are less likely to get ahead."

"That's it." Don't beg to be clear, and thank you:

"Thank you senior for your advice."

Having said that, stepping towards the recruitment point.

"you……"

Chen Jiyan was taken aback, subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop, but then he shook his head and chuckled, watching the change without hindrance.

as predicted.

Before Mo Qiu approached the Yanzong recruitment point, he was stopped by a icy coercion unique to the cultivator.

"stop!"

A white monk in the recruitment office spoke indifferently:

"The place where mortals are recruited is no longer here. After a few months, someone will go to various acropolis to choose."

"Master." Mo Qiu took something out of his body:

"There is an order from Yanshi, I heard that as long as you hold this thing, you can worship Yanzong, shouldn't it be fake?"

"Yanshiling?" The white-clothed cultivator's complexion changed when he heard the words, and with one move, the token had already fallen into his palm.

Looking down for a moment, he looked at Moqiu again, his eyes were already amazed, and his voice softened a lot, as if they were intersecting as equals:

"It is indeed the Yanshi order of our sect. This brother, please wait a moment. I need to consult seniors on this matter."

"It's hard work!" Mo Qiu handed it over.

The other party made a confession and hurried away. The audience surrounded the audience and couldn't help whispering.

The gaze that came over was envious.

Some people even stepped forward to build relationships:

"This brother invited me. I don't know how to call him Jin Yu, the son of Wei Guo and the prince?"

"So Jin Shizi." Mo Qiu hurriedly responded:

"In the Jin Dynasty, I don't ask for a loose cultivator, and I have seen the son of the world."

"Brother Mo doesn't need to be polite." Jin Yu smiled and said:

"When you enter the fairy gate, you and I are all the same. What is the identity of the ordinary time?"

"What the son said is." Mo Qiu's expression was indifferent, neither humble nor overbearing, and it was inevitable that there was some emotion in his heart.

In the past, these existences were all high in front of him, and he had never exposed such an attitude.

"Brother Mo." Chen Jiyan also walked over, and the condescending attitude just disappeared in his tone:

"It turns out that you have a Yanshi order, so it's no wonder that you don't like other people's solicitations, Yanzong disciple..."

Yanzong, but the sect second only to the three immortal factions, is a lot stronger than Tong Yuanfu's entry into the Biyun Immortal Sect.

As for him, he was just a guardian of Fairy Island who came up on the basis of seniority, let alone compare with him.

"I heard that Yanshi Ling is only for those who have left Yanzong and have made great achievements, so that future generations can return to Xianmen."

"Brother Mo, should he be after Yanzong's deceased?"

"Not at all. In addition to this situation, there are also those who are mortal, but who are gifted differently from the way of Yanshi, can also get Yanshi's order. In short, this thing is rare!"

"Not bad!"

Everyone nodded their heads and looked at Mo Qiu's gaze, which was even more complicated, and many people would inevitably be a little jealous.

In the hustle and bustle, the Yanzong monk hurriedly returned.

"Don't ask!"

"You come with me!"

For some reason, after a short moment, this person's attitude has become a little colder again.

Moqiu was keen on perception, frowned subconsciously, then nodded as he should, and followed the other party inwardly.

Chen Jiyan's eyes flickered and followed.

The monk thought that the two were in the same group, and did not stop him, allowing the two to keep up.

Not long after, the three of them walked to the door of a stone house.

The white-clothed monk opened his hand and said:

"Brother Zhang, people are here."

"Enter!"

Pushing open the stone gate, a young man dressed as a wealthy prince sat in the middle, and the monk in white quickly stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear.

"You all know?"

"Um."

"Tsk..."

Senior Brother Zhang grinned when he heard the words, stroked Yan Shiling in his palm, then raised his head to look at Mo Qiu:

"Where did you get this Yanshi Ling?"

"Don't say it was passed down from the ancestors, every Yanshiling sect outside has a record, whether the blood of the same clan is the same or not, you will know at a test!"

There was a faint question in the voice.

Mo Qiu's heart jumped, but his face remained unmoved, he opened his hand and said:

"This thing is a gift from a friend. It is said that you can enter the Yanzong with this thing. Could it be that this matter is false?"

By now, he had noticed that it was wrong.

The white-clothed monk clearly said that he was asking his seniors for advice, but in the end he called the young man a senior.

There is something wrong with the attitude.

Is it possible to cut Hu?

But for today's matter, I don't want to plan for several years. Yan Shiling took it out in full view. There are still a few people with extraordinary backgrounds. Yan Zong is afraid that he needs to take some influence into consideration.

"Ah……"

Brother Zhang smiled coldly upon hearing this:

"As a gift from a friend, I think it's killing someone to win treasure. I'm trying to prevent this, but I have a means in the Yanshi order."

"The fairy is observant." Mo Qiu's face was solemn:

"Getting this thing from the bottom, the origin is innocent, it is definitely not the so-called killing and stealing treasure, but I hope to say it carefully!"

"Huh!" Senior Brother Zhang coldly snorted, squinting at Mo Qiu for a moment, his expression changed, and finally he muttered:

"Looking at your bone age, you should be over thirty. A mortal has a limited future."

"Master." Mo Qiu's heart was chilled:

"What do you mean by this?"

"The Tao of Yanshi is extremely exhausting. It's just an introduction, and it takes years and years to learn." Senior Brother Zhang continued to speak with a cold voice:

"I can conclude that at your age, if you want to become a Yanshi, there is no hope at all!"

Mo Qiu raised his head, his expression gloomy, Chen Jiyan's eyes flashed behind him, and he said nothing.

"But I can give you a chance." After the brother Zhang poured cold water, he slowed down his voice and said:

"Leave Yanshi's order, I have a hundred lower-grade spirit stones here, and another high-grade magic weapon, enough for you to spend a lifetime in the nearby acropolis."

Although there are a lot of lower-grade spiritual stones, it is not uncommon, but for many immortal cultivators, it is difficult to measure the upper-grade magical weapons with spiritual stones.

At least, Chen Jiyan behind him was short of breath.

"Master." Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes:

"Are you trying to block my way?"

"Daotu?" Senior Brother Zhang laughed at the words:

"Just you, also worthy?"

He disdainfully hummed, and said:

"You want to be clear, if you insist on joining Yanzong, there is a Yanshi order, Zhang will not say much."

"But after entering Yanzong..."

"Humph!"

"Don't ask." Chen Jiyan stepped forward and whispered:

"This fellow Zhang Baozhen, Daoist Zhang, is one of the seven true biography of Yanzong, second only to Immortal Zhuji in the sect."

"You, might as well consider it."

A mortal who has not yet started offends a true disciple of the sect, what will happen in the future?

It speaks for itself!

Mo Qiu's complexion became more and more ugly.

"The most important thing to be a man is to have self-knowledge." Zhang Baozhen's eyes were indifferent, he thought a little, and said:

"If you feel that it is not enough, I can also teach you a secret method that mortals can use."

"Master." Mo Qiu took a deep breath and said:

"I still hope to join the Xiuxian School!"

"Um?"

Zhang Baozhen looked cold~lightnovelpub.net~ Chen Jiyan shook his head with regret.

"But..." Mo Qiu changed his voice and said:

"I want to enter the Cultivation School, but it may not necessarily be Yanzong. Moreover, although the spirit stones and magical instruments are good, they fall in the hands of Xia, but they are no different from children holding gold and looking for disasters, so if I can, I want to use other Things to change."

"Um?"

Zhang Baozhen's face changed, and a chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"interesting."

He glanced at Moqiu again and nodded slowly:

"You are a smart person and know how to choose."

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