"How many years has it been? I haven't seen such a monster in our Northern Immortal Territory for a long time, right?"
"There are all kinds of monsters in the five major regions of Tiangang. Our Northern Immortal Region is weaker. Today's younger generation has not officially competed with each other. It is unclear who is stronger and which one is weaker. But now it seems that this Mo Wangchen will definitely
It won’t be easy.”
Everyone is talking about it, and everyone is surprised. Mo Wangchen's rise to fame seems to have happened within this month.
However, he has caused such a big sensation one after another and became famous in the Northern Immortal Realm, which is really admirable.
At this moment, Mo Wangchen was in a place called "Wanxian City" in the Northern Immortal Territory. He didn't pay much attention to the discussions from all parties.
This city is the closest ancient city to Tao Daoxian Sect. After he teleported to Tianxu City, he stayed in Wanxian City for three full days because he had just broken through to the eighth level of the Saint Realm and needed to consolidate his cultivation.
Three days later, Mo Wangchen left Wanxian City and headed south outside the city.
That’s where the Taoist Immortal Sect is located!
Along the way, he also saw many people walking with him, all of them young faces.
The Taoist Immortal Sect is the most powerful existence in the Northern Immortal Territory. There are many powerful people in the sect, and there are many talented people. Almost every day, a large number of young talents come to join it, hoping to join it.
After walking towards the south of Wangxian City for about an hour, Mo Wangchen came to the foot of a large mountain.
Looking around, the mountains ahead were shrouded in hazy clouds and fog, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.
But at this moment, Mo Wangchen stood in front of the mountain. The mountain gave him an inexplicable sense of depression, as if it had existed for endless years and had become a world of its own, like a fairyland.
Here, surprisingly, is the mountain gate of the Taoist Immortal Sect!
Today, at the foot of the mountain, there are many people gathered, all of them are young faces, the sweethearts from all sides who want to join the Taoist Immortal Sect.
"This bridge..."
Mo Wangchen's gaze passed through the crowds of people, and finally landed in front of the mountain gate of Daoxianxian Sect.
The ground there seemed to be torn apart by someone, separating the Taoist Immortal Sect from where he was. There was an endless abyss underneath, with no bottom in sight.
Between the two places, there is a wooden bridge hanging, emitting a weak white light, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
After getting closer, Mo Wangchen frowned slightly, because the aura emanating from the bridge gave him a familiar feeling.
It was actually somewhat similar to the Bi'an Bridge he walked on in the Emperor Yun Mountains when he was still in Canglan.
"Is the person who took away Yaoyao really in the Taoist Immortal Sect..."
Samsara Mountain, Bridge on the other side, reaching the other side, you will be reborn!
No one knows the origin of the existence of Bi'an Bridge, but its mystery is an eternal mystery in southern China.
Some people say that as long as you walk across the other side of the bridge, you will be able to gain the power of the afterlife.
So where does this power of afterlife come from?
After coming to Tiangang, Mo Wangchen learned many secrets. The so-called power of the afterlife was not given by God, but was some rare and powerful method of the Taoist Immortal Sect that governed the Canglan Star Territory.
Now, at least hundreds of people have gathered in front of the other side of the bridge. Some are in groups of three or two, and some are sitting cross-legged alone, as if they are all waiting for something.
As time went by, the bright sun was shining in the sky, and on the other side of the Bi'an Bridge, at the foot of Daoxianzong Mountain, the body of an old man of half a hundred years flew into the sky.
This old man's cultivation level is quite good. Judging from his aura, he has reached at least the fifth level of the Emperor Realm.
"The bridge on the other side opens every day. Now the time has come. Anyone who comes can participate in the challenge. As long as he can be the first to cross this bridge, he will be able to enter our Taoist Immortal Sect. There is only one quota every day."
"Now, let's get started."
The old man's words were very faint, but they were clearly heard by everyone present.
As his words fell, everyone present looked hot and eager to try. Those who were sitting cross-legged by themselves now also stood up from the ground.
Some of these people tried several times but failed to reach the other side. Some of them passed, but they were not the first to get there, but were quickly reached by others.
Although this bridge is opened every day, it also only accepts one disciple every day!
Whoever can walk through first will be qualified to join the Taoist Immortal Sect today.
"I'm going to reserve the quota for today!"
Just as everyone walked to the other side of the bridge, suddenly, a loud voice came from the distant sky. Mo Wangchen subconsciously turned his eyes and saw that the person coming was a young man in black clothes with a stern face.
"The eastern part of the Northern Immortal Territory, the Holy Son of the Huang Family, Huang Changyu!"
Someone recognized the young man in black shirt, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
In the Northern Immortal Territory, the most outstanding geniuses in the holy places of each place are called the Sons of God, while the forces under the Holy Land and the geniuses they have the most contact with are collectively called the Sons of God.
"He must have been there yesterday. Although he successfully passed the other side of the bridge, someone else boarded it first."
"There seems to be no outstandingly talented person present today. It seems that today, the spot may really fall to Huang Changyu."
Some people said this, but they also retreated in their hearts.
In their opinion, Huang Changyu's chance of passing the Biangan Bridge is higher, at least much higher than their chance of passing. Instead of competing with such people, it is better to preserve their strength, replenish their energy, and come back tomorrow.
try.
After all, not just anyone can take on challenges one after another like Huang Changyu.
Generally speaking, most people need to spend several days to regain their energy after walking across the other shore bridge.
"Don't talk too much. Who can get this spot depends on their ability."
When Huang Changyu slowly descended to the front of the Bi'an Bridge and was about to step in, suddenly, a person walked out of the crowd.
He is also a young man, he speaks calmly, and there is a faint heroic spirit between his eyebrows. At first glance, he is not a simple person.
"Xiao Jingheng, the holy son of the Xiao family!"
Someone recognized the man walking out of the crowd, and their faces were surprised again.
"I didn't expect him to come. This person's talent is not much worse than Huang Changyu's!"
"Both of them are at the ninth level of the Saint Realm. Among all the Saints in the Northern Immortal Region, they are considered to be among the top geniuses, even comparable to some ordinary Sons of God."
"Interesting, I didn't expect Xiao Jingheng to come too. Now it seems that apart from Huang Changyu, the person with the greatest chance of getting the entrance spot of Daoxian Sect today is Xiao Jingheng, right?"
Everyone was talking a lot. When they saw Xiao Jingheng appearing, they felt that their chances of getting a spot were even slimmer. They all retreated and stood aside, waiting to watch the show.