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Chapter 6 Nine Dragons Valley

Gu Bei raised his head, looked at Xia Qing's leaving figure, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

As the saying goes, you are not afraid of being stolen by thieves, but you are afraid of being missed by thieves. Now it seems that I have been stepped on by a certain female thief.

But what can be done about this? He is an unknown pawn with a low profile, how can he still cause trouble with the Dayan Immortal Sect?

Thinking of this, Gu Bei's expression became even lower.

"Forget it, just take it one step at a time."

It took a long time for Gu Bei to regain his composure, and walked into the side door with "Testing Ground" written on it, head held high.

What made Gu Bei feel strange was that after entering the gate, there was no one who came to test. In the streets of Nuoda, there was only an old man wearing white clothes, sitting there and typing.

Sensing Gu Bei's footsteps, the old man raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "The test fee is fifty yuan crystal. Write your name here."

"oh oh."

Gu Bei nodded in confusion, poured out some crystals emitting colorful light from the package Xia Xue handed him, and counted them twice, no more, no less, exactly fifty.

"Where did the child come from? He is so whining!"

Seeing Gu Bei's scratching action, the old man waved his sleeve and swept away all the Yuan Jing in Gu Bei's hand, and then handed a sign to Gu Bei: "This is your voucher, follow the road.

Just go."

"..."

Gu Bei took a look at the sign and saw "Yellow-271" written in very sloppy handwriting.

"What the hell..."

Since he had never understood this kind of process, Gu Bei could only scratch his head and walk along the street in confusion.

After walking around a corner, the scene in front of Gu Bei suddenly changed. What appeared in front of him was a huge valley, and inside the valley was a huge open air. Gu Bei made a rough estimate, and the diameter was at least as large as

It's two to three thousand meters.

Gu Bei did not move forward in a hurry, but just stood there, squinting and looking at it carefully.

The square in the center of the valley is very spacious and very clean. It seems that there must be dedicated personnel cleaning it for a long time.

What caught his attention was the mountain walls surrounding the square.

Different from the irregularity and steepness of ordinary mountain walls, the mountain walls around the square seemed to have been cut out by a knife. They were very smooth and arranged in a ladder shape. This reminded Gu Bei of the Colosseum in ancient Rome.

The layout of the two is exactly the same.

"Brother, are you also here to participate in the Fairy Selection?"

Just as Gu Bei was hesitating about where to enter the square, a loud male voice sounded behind him. He turned around and saw a fat man with long hair.

This fat man's face is small at the top and big at the bottom, with some orange peel on his skin, and a few beards on his chin. Because his nose is very wide, his facial features are very small and greasy. If I must summarize it, Gu Bei

I can only describe it in five words: "Teacher Gao Xiaosong".

Gu Bei really didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in another world, but he still replied politely: "Well, I'm ashamed to say it. It's my first time to come to such a blessed land of immortals. I really don't know where to enter the square.

.”

"It's easy, just follow me."

The fat man patted Gu Bei on the shoulder and said with a smile: "This place is called Jiulong Valley. It was developed by several elders who are in charge of the nine mountain peaks and is used for disciple selection."

"So that's it."

Gu Bei followed the fat man and walked along an extremely narrow path towards the valley.

The fat man's name was Han Song, and he was a very talkative guy. He told him a lot about Dayan Immortal Sect along the way, and he almost never stopped talking.

They didn't stop until they reached the entrance of the valley. Gu Bei looked at the dense crowd around him and couldn't help but take a long breath - in this Dayan Immortal Sect, do so many people come to become disciples every day?

Han Song didn't notice Gu Bei's hesitation, but grabbed Gu Bei's sleeves, relied on his fat body to squeeze through the crowd, and rushed into the valley with him.

There were nearly six thousand people in the valley at this moment, each standing at the bottom edge of the valley.

Fatty and Gu Bei finally found a place to stand where there were fewer people.

"See those nine terraces up there?"

The fat man took a breath and pointed to the mountain wall above: "That's where the disciples of the Nine Peaks Inner Sect stay. From north to south, it's the first to the Nine Peaks. Not all the Inner Sect disciples will come, but all of them will come here.

It’s to recruit disciples.”

Gu Bei looked up in the direction of the fat man's finger. On the surrounding mountain walls, there were nine terraces in nine directions.

At this moment, there were already several people standing on the terrace, both men and women, all with fluttering clothes and looking extremely chic.

Looking at the faces of the men and women on the table, Gu Bei frowned: "Inner disciple? What does this mean?"

"You don't even know this, how dare you come to Dayan Immortal Sect?"

The fat man looked at Gu Bei with surprise in his eyes: "Did you still think that the elder was personally recruiting disciples?"

"..."

Gu Bei didn't speak, but the confused look on his face was more powerful than his words.

"That's all. Fatty, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll talk to you carefully."

The fat man sighed lowly: "Although there are occasional elders sitting here in the so-called testing ground, in fact, most of them are inner disciples who are picking some lucky ones and some discerning people as miscellaneous people.

They are just servants, the so-called servants are what people call 'outer disciples'."

"Then they are not afraid of missing out on those mortals with extraordinary talents?"

Gu Bei was a little dissatisfied.

The fat man rolled his eyes: "Real geniuses don't need to go through this kind of audition."

Hearing what the fat man said, Gu Bei couldn't help but fall into silence.

"Okay, it's almost time to pick. I haven't asked yet, what is your number plate?"

Gu Bei showed Fatty his number plate with "Yellow-271" written on it. After reading it, Fatty patted Gu Bei's shoulder sympathetically, leaving only one sentence: "Take care of yourself.", and then

Then he left calmly, leaving Gu Bei alone in a mess.

After a while, a few middle-aged men in Tsing Yi came over to maintain order. They divided the entire venue into four levels: "Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang." They also asked people with badges to take their seats in batches. Gu Bei was sitting there.

The place can be said to be the most inconspicuous corner.

Gu Bei sat in his seat and looked around, and immediately saw the fat man named Han Song - this guy was actually sitting in the middle of the heaven-level position!

After they sat down one by one, a large number of sword lights flew from all over the sky. Sword lights shot from all directions. One by one, the immortal disciples stepped on the flying swords and landed on the terrace. Similarly, there were also people who controlled other magic weapons.

, but compared to the number of flying swords, it is really pitiful.


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