The giant white bird flapped its huge wings and flew forward. Ye Han was grabbed by the shoulder by the giant bird and flew into the mountains.
Everywhere you pass, there are strange peaks and strange forests, misty clouds, huge trees, and the chirping of wild animals and birds. It is impossible to walk through it from the ground.
Ye Han looked at this scene and sighed secretly, are all the sects of immortal cultivators in such deep mountains and forests? No wonder Mr. Lan Qing asked him to use the communication talisman. If he went inside, he would not be able to pass through so many mountains and forests after walking for several months.
Maybe even eaten by wild animals.
And the further we fly forward, the mountain peaks become more and more steep, the trees are taller, the scenery is picturesque, and all kinds of birds and animals are flying around, with people sitting on them.
Occasionally, you can still see people standing on flying swords, fans, gourds and the like, flying away.
Ye Han was fascinated by what he saw. One day, he could fly with a flying sword like these people and be free in the world.
I must become an immortal cultivator and let everyone in the world know my name, Ye Han.
Suddenly a fog appeared in front of him. The young man in green on the back of the white bird took out a jade sign and muttered something. The jade sign emitted a green light and surrounded it, forming a ball of light as big as a fist and flew forward.
As the green ball of light flew forward, the fog in front seemed to be pushed aside by an invisible hand, creating a passage.
When Ye Han saw this scene, his eyes were full of yearning. The methods of immortal cultivators were really amazing. The martial arts of those so-called martial artists were nothing compared to this.
When the big white bird took Ye Han through the fog.
Suddenly his eyes opened up, and a scene that shocked Ye Han appeared. He saw a huge mountain in front of him.
There are huge glazed buildings on the mountain, resplendent with carvings of dragons and painted phoenixes, shining like gold...
In the sky, there are flying swords, gourds, lotus flowers, and other treasures, as well as flying mounts such as big birds, eagles, white cranes, etc.
Ye Han, a country bumpkin, had never seen such a scene in the world of immortal cultivators, and his eyes were dazzled.
The young man in green commanded Bai Xue to fly towards a huge mountain peak and landed on top of a palace.
Ye Han had never seen such a magnificent and magnificent building before. It was even bigger than the palace Mr. Lan Qing mentioned.
Bai Xue arrogantly threw Ye Han to the ground, causing Ye Han's feet to sting.
I, one day, I will pluck all your bird feathers.
"Follow me!" The young man in green gave Ye Han a contemptuous look and led him into the main hall.
Inside the main hall, the decorations were very gorgeous. Anyway, Ye Han could see everything. There were golden vases with patterns and screens full of magnolia flowers.
The most important thing is that the atmosphere of this place makes him feel extremely comfortable.
This is where the immortal cultivators live.
Ye Han's eyes flashed with determination, I must stay here and become an immortal cultivator.
In the main hall, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe, a golden crown, and a handsome and majestic face walked out.
The clothes he was wearing were made of an unknown material and gave off a dizzying halo.
"Greetings to the master, this visitor has the Qingxuan Order, so he will go directly to the treasure hall." The young man in green bowed respectfully.
"You go down and recover." Head Qingxuan waved his hand.
"yes!"
The young man in green didn't dare to say a word, so he bowed and went straight away.
"Ye Han pays homage to the leader!" Ye Han bowed directly and took out the Qing Xuan Ling and held it in his hands.
Seeing the Qingxuan Ling, the head of Qingxuan's eyes moved slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Qingxuan Ling flew into his hand.
Follow his eyes and glance at Ye Han.
Ye Han suddenly felt a frightening aura sweep across his body, as if his entire being had been seen through by the head of Qingxuan.
"A mortal?" Head Qingxuan flashed a look of surprise.
He asked calmly: "How did you get this Qingxuan Order?"
"This was passed down to me by my disciple's ancestors. My ancestors said that if you can't survive, you should bring the Qingxuan Order to the Qingxuan Sect." Ye Han replied, not daring to look at the Qingxuan Master.
This is what Mr. Lan Qing taught him to say. If he honestly said that he picked it up by accident, Qingxuan Sect might not recognize it, and it might even cause disaster...
"What do you want to ask for?" Head Qingxuan asked calmly.
Ye Han replied without hesitation: "I want to become an immortal cultivator."
"Do you want to become an immortal cultivator? Do you know that you have spiritual roots?" Head Qingxuan's eyes moved and he said calmly.
As long as these mortals know about immortal cultivators, they all want to become immortals, but how can this be done just by thinking about it?
"I don't know." Ye Han replied.
Mr. Lan Qing told him that if you want to cultivate immortality, you must have the spiritual roots to cultivate immortality. To put it simply, you need to have the physical constitution to be able to cultivate immortality. If you don’t have it, then it’s useless to say anything.
And Mr. Lan Qing also clearly told him that he had spiritual roots, but he didn't feel very good.
Ye Han himself understood that if this was not good, it should be because his talent was not good.
The head of Qingxuan looked him up and down and said: "Your qualifications are relatively average. If you insist on cultivating immortality, even if you practice hard, it will be in vain."
Changing the topic, he continued: "If you change your mind, I can promise you a lifetime of wealth, and it will not be difficult for you to become a worldly person."
Ye Han heard this and said firmly without hesitation: "Immortal, I just want to cultivate immortality."
After seeing the world of immortal cultivators and seeing the methods of that goddess and immortal, although money and wealth are good, they are nothing compared to them.
Head Qingxuan frowned and glanced at his hands and feet. They were already scarred, but there was desire and perseverance in Ye Han's eyes.
He finally nodded and said: "Although your spiritual roots are not good, you have a strong character and great wisdom. Since you come with the Qingxuan Order, I cannot refuse your request."
The Qingxuan Order is not awarded casually by the sect. You must have made outstanding contributions to the sect before you can get one.
In his impression, only three were issued in the past hundred years. The one brought by Ye Han did not know when it was issued.
Since he has made outstanding contributions and merits to the sect, the sect must acknowledge this Qingxuan Order. Otherwise, among the disciples and vassal families, who will work for the sect?
"Yes! Thank you, Immortal!" After hearing this, Ye Han was overjoyed and thanked him quickly.
The head of Qingxuan waved his hand and said: "Cultivating immortals and becoming immortals is the lifelong pursuit of us cultivators. You can't call an immortal by random names. I am the head of Qingxuan. You can call me the head."
"Yes! Leader!" Ye Han said.
With such means, isn't he still an immortal?
"Go to the side hall and wait for arrangements!"
"Someone is coming!"
Immediately, with a shout from the head of Qingxuan, a disciple in green came up and took Ye Han to the side hall to wait.