Two boys stood on the top of the stairs. The boy on the left saw Xia Qinghe walking towards him. He bent down and bowed and said: "I have met the chief. The master of the door has ordered us and two of us to wait here for the chief and your friends."
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Xia Qinghe nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "What's the instruction from the sect master to ask you two to wait for me here?"
This time it was the turn of the boy on the right to salute, and he said in a sweet voice: "The gate master said that if the chief's friends want to enter the mountain gate, they have to pass through the ghost path before entering."
Ghost Road Tianguan? Such an unusual name must not be a good thing... Wu Zhongxian secretly thought in his heart after hearing this.
"The Ghost Path Heaven Pass is the most dangerous and difficult test of our Five Poison Sect. It refers to selecting the most talented disciples to become the chief. I also became the chief after passing this test." It seemed that Wu Zhongxian could tell.
With doubts in her heart, Xia Qinghe explained softly: "I don't know what made my senior sister so crazy. Maybe she wanted to see what your strength is. Don't mind..."
What kind of trial is this? This is clearly a show of force. Xia Qinghe knows the temperament of senior sister very well. She is already suspicious by nature. In addition, the tragic death of her two masters has further deepened senior sister's suspicious character.
Xia Qinghe's pretty face showed a bit of embarrassment. Wu Zhongxian and others were recommended to the mountain by her, but now they are blocked by her senior sister. They have to pass a trial before they can enter the mountain gate. This is not the way to treat guests. If
If the other person has a bad temper, he might turn around and leave without talking nonsense to her.
"It's okay. I think your senior sister should be like this. After all, if I don't have real talent and knowledge, even entering the mountain gate will have no effect on the current situation. As the leader of a sect, I should think carefully." Wu Zhongxian said with a smile,
Instead, he comforted Xia Qinghe.
For some reason, this scene made Wu Zhongxian feel like he was a son-in-law accompanying his wife back to her parents' home...
"How many heavenly gates have the master prepared this time?" Xia Qinghe looked at the two boys above the senior level with a somewhat complicated expression.
The latter two took a step back, made greeting gestures with their hands, and said in unison: "There are six ghost paths in Tianguan, and six ghost servants and gods are responsible for the examination. I hope the chief master will win!"
After saying that, the two boys said no more and turned around to leave, leaving the stone steps to the sky to Wu Zhongxian and others.
Xia Qinghe was shocked when he heard this. There are four types of ghost gates, namely, six gates, ten gates and twelve gates.
They correspond to the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Ten Heavenly Stems, and the Twelve Earthly Branches. Contrary to common sense, the fewer the levels, the more difficult the trial will be, especially the Six Paths of Heaven, which are the most dangerous.
When Xia Qinghe first entered the third level of cultivation, she only had the confidence to challenge the Twelve Heaven Pass. The whole process was full of twists and turns. According to the records of the Five Poison Sect, she was the only one who could pass the highest level of this trial.
He's just a great uncle with first-level cultivation.
At this moment, she couldn't figure out what her senior sister meant. This was not a trial at all, nor was it a simple show of force. It was all about shutting down Wu Zhongxian and others!
Before Xia Qinghe came, he had already informed his senior sister through a letter, and repeatedly assured that Wu Zhongxian and others were reliable and relied entirely on this force to put down the sect's chaos.
But at the moment, Senior Sister has no intention of cooperating with Wu Zhongxian in her arrangements.
Wu Zhongxian didn't expect that much in his mind. Instead, he was very curious about what the ghost servant and divine messenger was, and then he said: "Who is this ghost servant and divine messenger? First, tell me the rules of your sect.
This way I can wait for the opportunity."
"Alas, these six heavenly gates are taken from the six realms of reincarnation, which are extremely dangerous! Among the entire sect, I have only heard that the master passed this test..." Xia Qinghe was extremely hesitant, but finally chose to tell the truth. As for whether to go or stay in the capital,
It's up to Wu Zhongxian to choose.
"Tell me about it in detail." Wu Zhongxian was immediately interested after hearing this. These new things were something he couldn't understand from books and information.
"You... you're not angry?" Xia Qinghe looked at Wu Zhongxian cautiously. Although the girl said arrogantly that it didn't matter whether the latter stayed or went, she still hoped that this man could stay in the sect. 81Zw
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"Hey!" The old fortune-teller who hadn't spoken for a long time had been following everyone. Now with a look of contempt on his face, he said: "Something strange happened in a remote village! If you practice more than one school, you really feel that you can communicate with gods and scare ghosts.
Really? What a joke!"
"Old man, you still have a sharp eye for pearls. How about you tell me in detail?" At this time, Wu Zhongxian became more curious and came to the old man's side with a slightly complimentary expression on his face.
Wu Zhongxian knew very well that the old man was willing to accept soft things rather than hard words. As long as he made the old man happy, the old man would talk about everything and would not be stingy and keep it to himself. This was why Wu Zhongxian followed them behind and did not stop him.
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"You little bastard, when you can use me, you will treat me like an old man with a respectful face. Oh, when you don't need me anymore, you will be a bad old man on your left and a deadbeat on your right?" The old fortune teller saw him.
Wu Zhongxian beside him suddenly said angrily.
Wu Zhongxian's expression remained unchanged, and he said very calmly: "You can't say that, old man. The food and clothing you spent on this journey were all provided by me."
"It's a bit heartless of you to say that..." Wu Zhongxian winked at the old man.
"Hey, I've been following you for several months, and I'm ashamed to say that I haven't asked you for your name yet." Wu Zhongxian turned his eyes, and then said the opposite, saying that the fact was his own.
Time has been following him.
Wouldn't Wu Zhongxian not know that what the old man cared about the most was the gold and silver he owed for his journey. Wu Zhongxian's words were equivalent to a disciple's gift, equivalent to following the disciples beside the old man. In this world
How can a disciple learn from his master, listen to his teachings, and then return the money he asked for from his master? In this way, all the old man's bills from Wu Zhongxian were written off.
In fact, Wu Zhongxian had no intention of asking the old man for the money at all. Both parties knew some things in their hearts. Wu Zhongxian's previous words were just a joke in the final analysis, but if he used this as an excuse to cause trouble
, that is to give up face.
The old fortune teller rolled his eyes at Wu Zhongxian at first. He really thought that this kid was a ghost. Although he couldn't see through who he was, he decided from the beginning that he was no ordinary person. Although he didn't pay too much compliments along the way,
Sometimes they even make fun of him, but in the final analysis, they eat and drink well all the way, and the two of them get along very happily.
Through this period of observation, the old man also figured out Wu Zhongxian's character. The latter was high-spirited, not afraid of power, and did not follow the crowd. His cynical attitude was somewhat similar to that of the old man.
Whatever the old fortune teller thought, he accepted one apprentice anyway, and he accepted two apprentices. Then he slowly said: "I travel around the world all the year round. Those people have given me many names, but this is not the case in the world."
There are very few people who really know my name."
"Anyway, you are an interesting person, so it's okay to tell you." The old fortune teller stretched out his hand to twist his beard and said in a deep voice:
“The most holy thing is to speak, the most holy thing is to do nothing.