It is impossible for Long Fei to stay in Xianwu Pavilion.
His footsteps cannot stop here.
He wants to enter the Xianyuan Sect.
He wants to use Xianyuan Sect as a springboard to enter a wider world.
Hongmeng Realm is too big.
It’s so big that he doesn’t know where the Celestial Clan is, where the Celestial Clan’s divine palace is, let alone how to get to the ancient world.
Even in front of me.
He didn't even know where the Xiaoyao City that the old dean asked him to go to before his death was.
The Xianyuan Sect has everything he wants to know!
There is a detailed explanation of the Hongmeng Realm, and there are distribution maps of various places in the Hongmeng Realm. The most important point is that there are many extremely powerful masters and strong men.
Long Fei wants to become stronger.
Then you must enter the world of strong people. Only in this way can you become stronger!
"The Xianwu Pavilion will be left to you for the time being."
"I won't care about your operations this year, nor will I care where your money is spent. In short, after one year, I want you to make Xianwu Pavilion unique in Xianyuan City!" Long Fei said seriously.
Ye Qingshan also said solemnly: "Master Pavilion, don't worry, I will do my best!"
Long Fei smiled slightly and said, "I believe you can do it."
Ye Qingshan felt warm in his heart and was full of motivation and energy.
"alright!"
"We're leaving too."
Long Fei walked out of Xianwu Pavilion.
Tan Dapao, Su Su and Lan Mei followed.
The selection meeting of the Xianyuan Sect is about to begin, and according to the agreed time, they have to find King Yuan Tian.
…
The Immortal Mountains are as ethereal as an illusion.
The peaks of Xianyuan are shrouded in clouds all year round, like a fairyland.
Xianyuan Sect is divided into eight parts.
Jianfeng, Wufeng, Danfeng, Qifeng, Formation Peak, Beast Peak, Fufeng, and another one is Ten Thousand Saints Peak where the sect headquarters is located.
All Saints Peak is the center.
Seven mountain peaks surround it, but the distance between each peak reaches tens of thousands of kilometers.
However.
For some powerful people in the imperial realm, traveling tens of thousands of kilometers only takes a few minutes.
What's more, even if there are tens of thousands of powerful people in the Heavenly Saint realm on the Ten Thousand Saints Peak, they can fly tens of thousands of kilometers in a few breaths.
Not only that.
There are also various huge mounts of birds and beasts.
One thought can reach thousands of miles, one hundred thousand miles.
It is also a sect with such a scale that it can be considered a hegemonic level in the Western Region.
It is also the temple in the minds of warriors within hundreds of millions of kilometers.
A place that everyone wants to enter.
The number of newcomers selected every year alone can reach one million, and the selection time takes more than a whole month.
This scale is unprecedented.
However.
The number of disciples accepted by Xianyuan Sect every year is extremely limited. It can be said that each one is a genius selected from among geniuses after thousands of selections.
The person they choose will achieve at least the level of an emperor in the future.
This is vision.
This is also the reason why the Immortal Yuan Sect has remained standing for tens of thousands of years.
At the foot of the Xianyuan Mountains, there is a square so huge that the edges can hardly be seen. It is so densely packed with people that it looks like a sea of people.
"Oh my God!"
"I used to think that Donghuang College had a large number of freshmen selected, but now...it can't even compare to one ten thousandth of others. This formation is too terrifying." Lan Mei stuck out her tongue.
Tan Dapao was also shocked, but he was more excited, "The more people there are, the stronger the sect is. Everyone wants to enter, and the challenge is stronger. Hehe... I like it!"
Long Fei murmured in his heart: "I wonder, this isn't the highest level of difficulty Black and White said, is it? There are too many people here, and... any one of them is higher than my cultivation level."
Long Fei always remembered what Black and White said to him.
The more times he joins the Black and White Gang, the more difficult things Long Fei has to experience will be, just like the four difficulty levels of the game: 'easy, normal, difficult, and abnormal'.-
A sect can select millions of people, and the number of people who can be selected seems to be less than a thousand. This level of difficulty... is definitely the ultimate perversion.
Long Fei glanced at Tan Dapao and the others, feeling a little apologetic, and secretly said: "They are also experiencing the ultimate perversion with me..."
"Hey!"
"Beauty, is this your first time to take the exam of the Immortal Yuan Sect?"
"How about I cover you?"
A young man with long blond hair, dressed like a poodle, came up to him, lifted his long hair, put on a cold posture, looked at Lan Mei and said.
Lan Mei rolled her eyes at him and said nothing.
The lion dog man still wanted to give up and said: "With my cultivation level, it is not a big problem to enter the Xianyuan Sect. Maybe I can bring you in, and then we will form a double cultivator. In that case..."
Don't wait for him to finish.
Lan Mei quietly held Long Fei's arm and rested her head gently on Long Fei's shoulder.
Slap in the face.
The poodle man smiled awkwardly, "A gentleman does not act as a third party or poach others."
Later.
He looked at Su Su again and said, "Hey, beauty, how about I cover you?"
"With my cultivation..."
The words are not finished yet.
Su Su also held Long Fei's arm and rested her head on Long Fei's shoulder, with a happy face.
The poodle man seemed to have suffered a hundred thousand points of critical damage. He looked at Long Fei, a little dazed, and said with envy: "Brother, you are so lucky."
"but!"
"Seeing that these two sisters-in-law are so beautiful, can you make friends with me? I'm Yang Jin."
Long Fei smiled slightly and said: "Golden Retriever, do you still think that you have not been hit enough? You should change the place."
Yang Jin chuckled and said: "Brother, do you know how many people die every year during the Xianyuan Sect's selection? At least one hundred thousand of the more than one million selected disciples will die. Maybe that day..."
Don't wait for him to finish.
There was a black muzzle staring at his temple.
Tan Dapao said: "Anyway, more than 100,000 people will die. Do you mind being the first one?"
Yang Jin was slightly startled and said: "Gunner? There are still people practicing gunnery these days. It's really..."
Tan Dapao pressed the muzzle of Yang Jin's temple and said, "What happened to the gunner?"
Yang Jindao: "It's not that I look down on gunners, I just think they are very rare. After all, the training of gunners is very low-end. There are less than five gunners in the entire Xianyuan Sect."
"No gunnery master has passed the examination in a hundred years."
"never mind!"
"It's a waste of words to tell you this." Yang Jin was very calm. Even if Tan Dapao's gun was pressed against his temple, he was still very calm. He didn't have any panic at all. He looked at Long Fei and said, "I mean just in case.
, if something happens to you, these two sisters-in-law have to be taken care of, right?"
"I don't mind being the receiver."
"This person I am..."
Tan Dapao thought, and the gun clicked.
Yang Jin's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately smiled and said: "I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously."
As soon as Tan Dapao put away his firearm, he no longer looked at Yang Jin, but looked at a group of people in the crowd walking towards them.