The gate of Penglai opens, and the white deer carries the immortal.
September 9th is the triennial Penglai Opening of Immortals.
Walking on the street, Wu Chong could really feel the influence of Penglai. Compared with the Shangyuan Domain where the Tiehe Gang was located before, the various differences could only be described as rural areas to the imperial city. Over there in the Shangyuan Domain,
Ordinary people regard the existence of Immortal Chiefs as rumors. But here in Bailu City, those with a little bit of ability know the existence of Immortal Sect and know better how to join the Immortal Sect.
“I don’t know how many information traffickers come out of here every year to sell so-called ‘immortal’ information.”
Wu Chong's eyes swept across the crowd, and he saw many immature young people among these people.
They looked excited and looked like they had come from afar.
Most of these people were just like him, getting the 'immortal' information from information dealers.
In this era, information selling is a big business beyond ordinary people's imagination. Because of the chaos outside, it is inconvenient to transmit information. Many people have never been to the county town until they die. This is the current situation at the bottom.
"According to the rules, anyone who dares to cause trouble will be beaten to death."
In Bailu City, a specially built platform for ascending to immortality was built.
All those who yearn for the Immortal Sect gather here.
In order to maintain the dignity of the Immortal Sect, the gangs in Bailu City specially sent experts to maintain order here.
"How can I join the Immortal Sect?"
After the commotion, someone in the crowd couldn't help but ask.
Until now, there is no movement in this Immortal Gate, and I don’t know what the legendary Immortal Gate looks like when it opens. Wu Chong is also standing in the crowd. He has now reached the peak of the second level of demon skills. With the deepening of the demon skills,
, he gradually felt something was wrong. Although his physical body continued to grow stronger, some invisible forces really began to erode him.
Life summary: A wandering warrior in Bailu City died because he practiced demon skills on his own and broke through to the third level. His soul was collected and he was resurrected 80,000 years later.
On the panel, the long-lost life profile appeared again.
Every time this thing comes up it's not good news.
In terms of attributes, his strength has increased by 10 points, and his soul has also increased by 3 points. But the prompt message made him unable to help himself. Thousands of horses galloped past. What's going on with this demonic skill? He obviously hasn't practiced it anymore. Why?
He would break through on his own. And he would be killed. How was he killed?
Wu Chong looked gloomy, somewhat understanding why Lao Wang said he had to join the Immortal Sect if he wanted to survive.
This thing must have some unknown limitations.
Boom!!
A gong sounded.
A change finally appeared on the white jade platform above the high platform. A middle-aged man wearing a large evergreen shirt stepped on the crowd, and flew up with a whoosh. The 'immortal gate' at the back also opened slowly in response, and at the same time
Four firecrackers exploded nearby, flying up some colorful wadding.
In the smoke, this middle-aged man in blue shirt flew down and stood on the high platform.
"The immortal is here."
"It's the Immortal Chief of Penglai!"
The crowd surged, and many people showed excited expressions.
Wu Chong, who was standing in the crowd, had a dull expression on his face. His eyes subconsciously glanced at the four firecrackers exploding next to him, and a row of question marks appeared above his head.
Is this the Immortal Chief???
You don’t have a chief helmsman yet!
Also, the 'immortal gate' at the back is just a decoration? It's not a place where immortals come out at all.
In an instant, the so-called immortal sect's strength fell to the ground in Wu Chong's mind.
The image of the immortal with white hair flying in his mind, riding a crane, was shattered.
"Penglai Immortal Gate, anyone who is destined can enter."
The middle-aged man in Qingshan started the grand ceremony of ‘The Opening of the Penglai Immortal Gate’ without any nonsense.
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people quickly rushed over.
But before they could get close to the high platform, the masters of the large gang below separated them. After inquiring, they found out that if they wanted to climb the Immortal Platform and enter the Immortal Sect, they still needed to pass their assessment. This was why the Immortal Sect granted them these White Deer City.
The privileges of local gangs.
"Line up in groups of five."
This is not the first time these gangs have supported such a grand ceremony, and they have already developed a sophisticated management method.
Wu Chong mingled among the crowd and walked over slowly.
The five people in his group were all male and female, and their auras were all different. The female looked cold and taciturn, while the male was surrounded by evil spirits. At first glance, they were not easy to mess with.
Being able to reach Bailu City across a long distance is a process of elimination.
Those who can stay are basically all good at martial arts. Of course, there are also some people who are extremely lucky, and these people happen to be what the Penglai Immortal Sect needs.
"They all have very strong auras, and they are basically middle-level experts."
Wu Chong judged the strength of these people based on their momentum.
The team soon reached Wu Chong's side. Three of the four men and women in his group were eliminated. The taciturn woman at the beginning was lucky enough to pass the assessment. Wu Chong did not see the specific content of the assessment.
, just simply walked over, and then some people passed and some were rejected.
"you......"
When it was Wu Chong's turn, the guarding gang master saw a burst of blue light shining on Wu Chong's waist before he could say anything.
"Token?"
"Old Man Wang's pipe?"
Wu Chong looked at the source of the light, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
He couldn't remember when the old man gave him the pipe, but it could be seen from this that there was still a gap between him and the old man.
"Go over there."
The gang master guarding the gate glanced at Wu Chong and waved his hand to let him pass.
Being able to take advantage of it, Wu Chong naturally didn't bother to ask for any assessment. After all, he didn't understand what the assessment was about.
Go up to the jade platform.
The middle-aged man in green shirt who was in charge of this ‘Penglai Opening of the Immortal Sect’ nodded.
Under the leadership of gang managers, Wu Chong and several other young people who passed through first were led towards the jade door.
"It turns out it's not exactly a decoration."
Wu Chong muttered in his heart.
Cross the Jade Gate.
After a period of dizziness, Wu Chong found that his group of people had arrived on a fairy mountain.
This mountain is so high that you can't even see the top at a glance. The middle part is surrounded by clouds and mist. Occasionally, cranes and strange birds fly by, making you look like a fairy on earth...
Roar!
With a roar, a huge python poked its head out from the clouds, swallowed the crane that had just flown by, and chewed it twice. The blood dripped down the mountain. The scene was very warm.
"That is the Immortal Sect Giant Python, a ninth-grade master whose strength is comparable to that of a top-grade python. Be careful when you encounter it, or you will be unlucky enough to be swallowed up."
The leader of the gang who was walking in front gave a warning.