Eternal Tranquility

Chapter 44 Entering the Wenshi Sect

He was wondering why there was no building at all, and he felt as if he had invaded the ice water, but it only lasted for a moment, and the scenery in front of him changed drastically in the next moment!

The mountains and mountains we saw originally were just mundane scenery, but now they are the real wonderland on earth! Strange peaks and ridges stand between the sky and the earth. Rocks hang in isolation, waterfalls fly down, white cranes fly, and rainbows fill the sky. Long aerial plank roads connect the lonely peaks. Green eaves and flying corners are hidden among the exotic flowers and exotic grasses. Among them, monks appear and appear on the strange stone flying path from time to time.

Hongmeng's seven-colored roc sometimes passed by the plank road, and sometimes emerged from the waterfall, causing the new disciples to exclaim and admire!

After a while, the scenery changed again, and nine huge peaks rising from the ground gradually approached.

"The peak in the middle is called the Immortal Peak. All major events must be resolved in front of the Taiyi Hall of the Immortal Peak." The female cultivator named Xiang, who was in the Foundation Establishment stage and was a new disciple, introduced: "The remaining eight peaks each have their own characteristics. , you will know later.”

Soon, Dapeng landed outside a solemn hall.

"Yan Zhengfeng, I'll leave this place to you." Yang Mingzi ordered and flew to the back mountain on the roc.

The monk surnamed Yan respectfully sent Yang Mingzi away, then turned around and said to the new disciples: "Now, take out your entry tokens."

Everyone was a little confused, wondering if there were still people among them who had not obtained the entry token? They all obediently took out their ink-colored entry tokens.

A middle-aged foundation-building monk stood up and said, "Look at your tokens. Those with four white lines on them will stand up."

Liu Qinghuan was slightly startled and looked at the three white lines on his token: There are actually four more? !

A tall, fair-skinned and beautiful girl walked out of the crowd, resisting her uneasiness and stepped forward, handing the token to the middle-aged Foundation Establishment monk. The other party took it, nodded with great satisfaction, and said in appreciation: "Very good! Being able to get four white lines in the trial means that you have the best qualifications for cultivating immortality among all the newcomers here. What is your name?"

"Uncle, my name is Bai Ningshuang." The girl replied respectfully, with surprise on her face.

"Okay, you come with me." The middle-aged foundation-building monk said, summoning a flying sword and flying toward a mountain peak on the left with Bai Ningshuang.

The other newcomers watched with envy as the two flew away. At the same time, they looked down at the few white lines on their tokens. Someone asked the person next to him in a low voice: "What do the four white lines mean? Why do I only have one?"

"The white lines represent how many levels you have passed in the entry trial." It was Yan Zhengfeng who answered him, and said: "The remaining people, those with three white lines, come to my side."

"Come to me with two white lines." The gentle-looking female cultivator said.

"Come to me together."

"Those who don't have white lines, come to me." Xiang, a female cultivator, clapped her hands carelessly and said with expectation.

There are even some without white lines! Are there still people who haven't passed a single test? Liu Qinghuan thought to himself, following the diverted crowd towards Yan Zhengfeng. He thought of those people who were trapped in the floating island area. Maybe some of them were lucky enough to get the entry token even though they were trapped in that place.

Soon, all the new disciples were divided into four teams. The ones with three white lines were the least, about twenty people, the ones with one were the most, and there were three people without white lines!

"Haha! Yes, yes, there are three of us!" The female cultivator surnamed Xiang laughed loudly: "The luck of the three of you is incredible! Maybe your luck will shine so high that your cultivation will reach the sky..."

As soon as these words came out, the other newcomers looked at the three people in surprise and whispered to each other. Among the three people, there were two boys and one girl. The girl's face had already turned red and her head almost dropped to her chest. Another male cultivator also looked embarrassed and lowered his head in embarrassment. There was only one dark and fat guy, with a very proud face and a smile on his face.

"Junior sister Xiang!" Yan Zhengfeng shouted in a stern tone with a cold face, but his expression was quite helpless.

The female cultivator surnamed Xiang who was talking happily had to shut up when she heard this and made a face at Yan Zhengfeng: "Senior Brother Yan, you stinky old man!" Then she threw out a colorful silk ribbon, rolled up the three of them and walked away quickly.

Yan Zhengfeng shook his head helplessly, and released a flying magic weapon, leading everyone to fly to a mountain peak outside. When he came to a courtyard in the mountain, he said: "This courtyard is reserved for new disciples. You can choose one by yourself and rest here tonight. If you need to eat, you can go to the sect canteen at the foot of the mountain. However, you are new to the place and the path is not familiar, so don’t go too far tomorrow morning. Someone will come to take you to the initiation ceremony and ancestor worship ceremony, and then you will be assigned to each peak."

Everyone watched Yan Zhengfeng fly away respectfully. A very well-behaved boy who was only eight or nine years old and at the second level of qi training asked: "Brothers, which mountain peak will we be assigned to?"

Most of the people present shook their heads and expressed ignorance. Only one man of more than 20 who was on the eighth level of Qi training replied: "It is said that the Wenshi sect has no internal or external sects, and only has elite disciple halls on each peak. As for the others, I also have no idea."

The Wenshi Sect has always been very mysterious, and the situation within the sect rarely spreads to the outside world, so they can't get any information about the Wenshi Sect at all.

Everyone chatted casually for a few more words, then separated and went to find a place to stay tonight. Liu Qinghuan chose a room at random, closed the door and started practicing. In the past half month, he had not practiced for a long time due to the noise caused by the large number of people on the Dapeng Bird. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. The improvement of cultivation mainly depends on accumulation over time. No one can become a god overnight.

Early on the next morning, a disciple of the ninth level of Qi training came to the courtyard and took a group of people to fly to the main hall yesterday. At this time, the entire Wenshi sect's disciples had gathered in front of the palace, and there were tens of thousands of people.

Liu Qinghuan and his entourage were arranged to wait in a side hall together with the other new disciples who had started together yesterday. Everyone was very excited and exchanged the information they got yesterday.

"Hey, I made inquiries yesterday. It is said that Tianxing Peak and Moxie Peak are the strongest among the eight peaks. Tianxing Peak's "Star Book" is both offensive and defensive. Most of Moxie Peak are sword cultivators. If you can join these two peaks, you will be lucky. "A boy of 17 or 18 who looked like a monkey was talking in the crowd, and there were a lot of people around him who were listening.

"What about Lingxijian? I want to join this peak." One person asked.

"It is said that most people in Lingxi Stream practice water attack techniques. If this junior brother has water spiritual roots, this peak would be a good place to go." The young monkey spirit said with a smile.

"What about Siyuan Tower?"

"Where is Mingyue Pavilion?"

"How about Tiangong Peak?"

Seeing that the monkey spirit boy was speaking eloquently, more people gathered around and asked questions.

"Slow down!" The young monkey boy raised his hand, shouted loudly, and complained: "You guys have to come one by one, I only have one mouth." Seeing that everyone else had shut up, the boy said slowly: "Siyuan It is said that everyone in the building is a cultivator, but Tiangong Peak is just the opposite. They mainly focus on miscellaneous studies, making alchemy, weaponry and controlling beasts. Hey, junior brother, there are mostly female cultivators in that peak. If you can go in, you can enjoy them all. What a blessing!" These words made many people laugh, but also caused dissatisfaction among many female cultivators.

"There are also the last two peaks, let me tell you together. Yi Ye Guan has the smallest number of people among the eight peaks. The main skill of this peak, "Yi Ye Guan", pays attention to the word enlightenment, and Zhulin Mountain..." The monkey spirit boy scratched his head: “It’s all bamboo.”

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