Wei Suo turned his head to look, but it was on the two purple wood shims beside him, a thin young man wearing a mixed gold veil and a monk wearing a dark green veil with a pockmark on his face talking.

The two monks were Zhou Tianjing’s threefold cultivation practices. At the moment, they were very envious gods. When Wei Suo turned his head, the monk with a pockmark on his face was an arched hand, saying hello. : "This Xiongtai also came to participate in this recruiting meeting. Do you want to join Xuanfengmen?"

Wei Suo shook his head silently and said, "Here is just in this misty city, come and look at the style of Dazongmen. There is no such idea for joining Xuanfengmen."

"In this way, Xiongtai is somewhat like-minded with me." The Ma-faced monk seems to be a natural person, and after saying such a sentence with Wei Suo, he looked at the man wearing a gold coat next to him. At first glance, the thin young man looked helpless, "It's just that my friend is a little confused, and very much wants to join the Xuanfengmen."

"Is there anything wrong with joining the Xuanfeng Gate?" Looking at the Ma Xian Monk shook his head helplessly, Wei Suo was somewhat curious.

"Why, Xiongtai don't know much about it?" Ma face monk smiled bitterly: "So, the number of disciples enrolled by Xuanfeng Gate is the largest among the ten main gates of Tianxuan Continent. But the total number of all disciples of Xuanfeng Gate, It is not the most among the ten major sects. What exactly is the reason for this? Presumably, Xiongtai should also come up with it."

"You mean that after joining the Xuanfeng Gate, it is not once and for all. The trial for the disciples of the door is very strict, and it is likely to fall?" Wei Suo's eyes moved.

"It's true." Ma Xian monk patted on his thigh: "The Xuanfeng Men's trial is the most severe among the many sects of the Tianxuan Continent. For example, in order to test the loyalty of new disciples, these new disciples are often sent to do some Very dangerous mission, and all the disciples in the door have to take Zhou Tianjing's heavy practice, they must not carry any spirit stones on their bodies, only allowed to bring some magical tools, restore the magic medicine, and some elders throw it to Somewhere outside the sky dome, staying outside the sky dome for a month. Only those who stayed outside the sky dome for a month, survived, and hunted a certain number of demon pill, can they be regarded as true disciples inside the Xuanfeng Gate. Otherwise, even Finally, it took a month, but a certain number of demon phantoms of a certain level were not hunted, and they will also be regarded as unable to pass. Next time, they must continue to try to pass such trials. So don’t look inside the Xuanfengmen The disciples of the door are extremely well-paid, and they are really earning their lives to get them. If we practice like this, if we join the Xuanfeng Gate, they will also be arranged a series of trials in the door, and they will only become The inner disciple of Xuanfeng Gate. Like this four-year introductory course, it is a ground-level exercise and a ground-level technique. It must be a nine-death life. I don’t know what amazing credit has been made for Xuanfeng Gate."

"Brother Zhuo, you don't have to work hard to persuade me." Hearing Ma Xiu said this, Wei Suo hadn't said anything, but the thin young man wearing a mixed gold vest saw his intentions and sighed. He said, "I know all of what you said. It is indeed safer if you practice by yourself. But like our casual training, it is very difficult to cultivate Jindan Realm. It's better to join the Xuanfengmen instead of doing so for a lifetime, maybe you can achieve something. And at least join a school like Xuanfengmen, you don't have to be angry with some so-called big schools. Among them I have considered the pros and cons, and my determination has been made."

"Since Mo Xiandi's determination has been settled, then I don't have much to say." This monk with a face of face is also a lover of xìng. Hearing the dry young man's words, he sighed, unhappy and unhappy. Wesodo said.

At this moment, the very handsome and elegant Xuanfengmen disciple Xin May, who was wearing a white shirt, had returned to the pavilion of God King Jinzhou, but inside was a young man about the same age as Xin May.

The disciple Xuanfengmen was tall and tall, and his face was like white jade. His appearance seemed to be more handsome than Xin May. He was wearing a light blue vest, and this body looked extremely supple and light blue. There are countless silver star-like runes that give people a feeling of being covered with a layer of starlight.

I saw his cold and proud smile, and didn't say much at all. The whole person flew out of the white light mask above the **** king Jinzhou just under a flash.

Wei Suo's eyes were slightly cold, and under the look of Qiqi, the name exudes a cold and arrogant breath, and even the slightly raised lips of the Xuanfengmen disciple are obviously higher in rank than Xin May, the first outcrop. Not only is the practice of low-level prefecture-level exercises, but also the practice has reached the late stage of Zhou Tianjing's fifth layer, and it seems to break through the division of thinking.

"Snowing!"

Suddenly someone exclaimed.

Wei Suo's eyes only moved away from this person, and it turned out that the clear sky turned out to be filled with ice and cold air. In the Baizhang sky centered on the disciple of the Xuanfeng Men, white snowflakes began to float. .

In an instant, the suddenly falling snowflakes and the thick ice-cold atmosphere all converged together at an alarming rate. It turned out that a white ice sword with a length of more than fifty feet was formed in front of this disciple Xuanfengmen!

I saw this Xuanfengmen disciple just coldly pointed with his hand, and the white sword standing in the sky suddenly cut forward.

"I depend!"

What made Wei Suo whisper in his heart was that this white giant sword slashed down, not only that the air under the white giant sword was immediately frozen to form ice ribs, but also The tremendous impact force caused a snapping sound in the sky, and the ground in the valley was shaken with a violent movement.

The power of this technique seems to be close to the magic weapon of the spirit order.

"Tian Shuang Sword! This is Xuanfengmen's heaven-level technique! This child has such good luck that he got such a technique!"

The power of this technique made the sorrow-faced monks on the side exclaim, and the gaze of the thin young man who was determined to join the Xuanfeng Gate was even more enthusiastic, as if two fires were burning in it.

The strength of the Jīng English disciples at this level is certainly not comparable to that of the general Jīng disciples.

It seems that for the present, Wei Suo's cultivation and strength still have no advantage at all for the disciples of this class.

After cutting out such a powerful sword, this Xuanfengmen disciple shook his sleeves. Without saying anything, he flew back into the pavilion of God King Jinzhou.

And then, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw that among the three old men sitting on the lotus platform of the bow, the old man in the middle took a hand, the deck of the **** king Jinzhou was split on both sides, and in the lower cabin, a gold rose. Square cage.

A peculiar black cloud rolled in the golden square cage, which could not be seen clearly from the inside and the inside, but as the old man entered a bottle of elixir into it, as if hitting something, it exploded. , Sprinkle a Penghuang powder. The whole black cloud suddenly spewed out suddenly, and there seemed to be something asleep in it, and the things curled up into a ball suddenly stood up.

Inside the black cloud that curled outwards, it turned out to be a huge black crow at first glance, but with a mouse-headed appearance, but with a straight unicorn strange monster on its head!

"Black Nightmare!"

As soon as the monster was seen, most of the monks present were exclaimed.

And Wei Suo couldn't help but take a breath.

Black Nightmare Crow! Sixth-level low-level monster! Not only can it emit a lot of black energy naturally, and hide the figure, but the black gas emanating has a magic weapon to demonize the monk, which can eliminate the power of the monk's magic tool.

What do the people of Xuanfengmen do at this moment?

Earlier, the black nightmare seemed to be controlled by some medicine, and at the moment he woke up, and saw so many monks around him watching him, and immediately hit the gold cage outside of his body.

Every railing on the gold cage has the thickness of a thigh like a chéngrén. When the black nightmare hits, there are many runes on it, plus a layer of gold on the golden boat below the god, suppressed here The black nightmare was on the head, so this black nightmare could not be hit at all, but every time it struck, it made a throbbing popping sound.

While everyone's eyes were attracted by this sixth-level low-level beast with a strength comparable to that of their dreams, a beautiful figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

For a while, most of the monks' breaths could not help but slightly.

The disciple of Xuanfengmen who appeared at this time turned out to be a beautiful young girl!

The girl was wearing a light green dress, her skin was like snow, her **** and waist were thin, and there was a melon seed face that could not be expressed. There was a hint of nonchalant smile in the corner of her mouth. The most memorable thing was The softness of this girl's unspeakable blue silk looked as if it were satin and glowing. This made the young girl seem to be indescribably clear.

Standing in the air at the moment, it is really like a fairy walking down the sky, giving a suffocating feeling.

"Is she Shui Ling'er!"

For a while, many young monks~lightnovelpub.net~ couldn't help saying such things.

"There is a small mole in the corner of her mouth, not Shui Ling'er, but Shui Ling'er's sister Huang Yan'er." And a monk made such a voice again.

"Oh?"

Wei Suo, who heard this sound, looked closely, and he saw a faint beauty mole on the corner of the mouth of this beautiful girl who fluttered out of the white light mask.

This beautiful mole is like a faint smoke and rain between the beautiful mountains and rivers, not only does not affect her beautiful face, but gives her a unique and smart atmosphere.

But at this moment, the old man of the Xuanfengmen at the bow of the ship moved his hands, and saw that the cage of the golden rose also rose, and flew out of the aura of the white light, and immediately, on the cage of the golden rose The golden light flashed, but the top turned over.

"Oh my god! Xuanfengmen wants her to deal with this sixth-level monster!"

Suddenly, there was a silent cry of exclamation around the Lingzhi Valley.