So, after the Qingcheng disciple gave the order, more than a hundred people participating in the selection, regardless of age, all rushed towards the puppet Trojan horse in front. Two people each, shouting slogans and galloping forward...
Of course Fu Yang and Ah Huang also rode on the same horse and rushed into the dense forest!
If this were normal, Ah Huang would definitely ask Fu Yang with a wink: "Little Yangzi, does he look like Brokeback Mountain? He's so sexy!"
But this time he came to save his parents! He was not in the mood to be funny and just chatted normally with Fu Yang in a low voice.
The mountain behind Qingcheng is very steep and precipitous. If you don't use the teleportation formation channel, you will have to pass through a large area of virgin forest and steep and rugged mountain roads before you actually reach the main gate of Qingcheng Sect...
In other words, there is no normal way at all!
Puppet wooden horses run through the steep and precipitous forest mountains. Most of them have slopes of fifty or sixty degrees. In many places, they even have slopes of eighty or ninety degrees, which is almost equivalent to a vertical cliff.
These wooden puppet horses are slippery and have neither reins nor manes. It really takes some balance to stay on the horse without being thrown off!
"Ah! Help, help. I'm going to fall to death!"
A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old was unable to hold the horse's neck tightly when the puppet wooden horse he was riding rushed up a vertical cliff. His hands slipped and he fell directly from the horse's back.
Below is a ravine more than ten meters high, and there are rugged rocks below. If you fall down, you will definitely die!
At the critical moment, a ray of green light flew out, wrapped him in it, and then slowly and safely landed. This was the action of a core disciple of Qingcheng Mountain who was following behind!
In fact, there are more than a dozen powerful Qingcheng disciples following these puppet Trojans to prevent anyone from actually dying. After all, Qingcheng Mountain is also a well-known and upright sect. It does not allow the death of anyone during the selection process...
Of course, there is no hope of becoming a disciple like this! At most, there is only a chance to become a member of Qingcheng Mountain’s peripheral organization.
"Zhao Jiande, failed. Send you back to the entrance of Qingcheng Qianshan, and someone will take you down the mountain."
A Qingcheng disciple had a cold voice and waved his hand. The fallen man named "Zhao Jiande" was wrapped in a clear light and flew back in the direction he came from...
Fu Yang and Ah Huang watched all this with great interest, and they also understood some of the process of selecting disciples of the Taoist sect.
Ah Huang whispered: "I have never seen with my own eyes the process of selecting disciples like this in Longhu Mountain. I think it is much more interesting than the one in Qingcheng Mountain."
Fu Yang smiled and said: "Then when you go back this time, go and have a look when you have the chance. With your status in Longhu Mountain, what can you do?"
Their puppet Trojan horse is now firmly in the first place. In fact, they don't want to be in the limelight. But there is no way, the others are too weak!
There were almost all kinds of unexpected situations. Even if there was no failure, many detours were deliberately made to avoid some places that were too steep and vertical.
At this moment……
Ta da da, da da!
Following the crisp sound of horse hooves, a wooden horse rushed up next to Fu Yang and Ah Huang.
There was a young man with long hair and a stern expression on the top. His hands tightly clasped the neck of the puppet Trojan and pierced it like a sharp weapon. There was a vague feeling of mana fluctuations.
It seemed that his companion had probably fallen off the horse.
Not only that, this guy also turned his head and glanced at them, as if there was some provocation in his eyes.
oh?
Fu Yang and Ah Huang were slightly stunned.
How sharp are their eyesight now? It can be seen at a glance that this guy has not learned formal spells from anyone. He just used his extremely high cultivation talent to create some very crude "spells".
!
Or to be precise, it's not a spell at all. It's just the use of weak magic power in the body. But without any obvious instruction, it's pretty good...
Of course, compared with Fu Yang, a rare evil monster like Fu Yang, he is far behind. Even compared with the three disciples that Fu Yang accepted!
But in the eyes of the Qingcheng Mountain disciples who were flying behind to observe them, it was as if they had discovered a rare treasure, and they all showed expressions of joy and surprise.
"Oh my God! Inventing his own spell? This young man not only cultivated his own spell without the help of any powerful practitioners, but also created his own spell."
"This...Junior Brother Wang is exaggerating, isn't it? This is not a spell at all. It is just concentrating the weak magic power in the body on the fingertips, and inserting it into the wooden horse to maintain the stability of the body. It is equivalent to fixing oneself on the wooden horse.
Go up and you won't be thrown out no matter what."
"Yeah, that's right. But even if you don't create your own magic, with such talent and understanding, your future is limitless. Maybe twenty years from now, he will be even better than us. We can just make some friends now."
"That makes sense! Then you can pay attention to this young man named Yu Shan. But the two people next to him seem to be quite powerful, right? Although they have not cultivated magic power and have not used magic power, they are still sitting firmly.
On horseback. This kind of balance and precise control of power will be very important in the future of cultivation."
Of course, what these Qingcheng Mountain disciples whispered to each other fell into the ears of Fu Yang and Ah Huang word for word!
Only then did they realize that the young man who was on par with them was named Yu Shan. He could be considered a talent...
"It seems like this little guy sees us as competitors?" Fu Yang's tone was a little helpless, but also a little funny.
It's like two disguised male lions being provoked by a little wild cat that just grew some little claws!
Na Yu Shan and Fu Yang Ahuang were walking side by side and said: "I know you two, you are very powerful. I heard about it when I was in the visitor hall just now. Your cultivation talent is the highest in the past thirty years."
Yes! However, sometimes it is not talent that determines status, strength and future achievements. It also depends on your own understanding and endurance! In this Qingcheng Mountain disciple selection, I will definitely be the number one. Surpass you! Let your future
Become my trusted follower in the Qingcheng faction."
As he said that, he clamped the horse's belly hard again, trying to surpass Fu Yang and Ah Huang.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, both sides kept pace. Until finally, they climbed up the steep cliff together, and finally... there was a huge portal in front of them!
It looks like an ancient stone archway, standing on a high mountain. After passing through this archway, you will truly enter the scope of the Qingcheng Sect.
On the surrounding peaks, there are Taoist buildings of different shapes. The surrounding mist is misty, and combined with the green and dense mountain forests, it looks very ethereal and otherworldly.
Da da da.
The sound of horse hooves stopped.
Fu Yang, Ahuang and Yushan reached the finish line at the same time. Both sides tied for first place!