After chatting for a while, Zhang Wenfeng found that he and Taoist Master Xuanmu had an unexpected rapport, and there was almost no barrier.
Tu Kun grunted twice and said, "Guardian master, you have to be careful about Boss Mu. Back then, I was deceived by his sanctimonious appearance and good talk, and fell into his hands." Taoist priest Xuanmu laughed.
, said: "You pat your conscience and say, I won't use any means to suppress you, so that you can't vent your resentment. How can you survive the five hundred years of spiritual energy ebb and flow? Brother Tu, can you overcome the fifth level difficulty and reach this level?"
Today, big brother, I have contributed a lot." With such a reason, Tu Kun was still upset and said "bah" several times: "Boss, your face is deeper than your cultivation."
Taoist priest Xuanmu smiled and said, "Thank you for your reward." He then introduced the middle-aged Taoist priest who had watched the excitement around him to a few people: "This is Lingbao Guan Su Liang, who ascended to the upper world with me thousands of years ago.
Fellow senior brother."
There were a few others standing a little further away, but Xuanmu did not introduce them.
Zhang Wenfeng, the mountain leader and others hurriedly bowed their hands and exchanged polite greetings.
Bone Crow folded his arms and stood more than ten feet away, closing his eyes and taking a nap. He had no intention of getting acquainted with Xuanmu and the others.
Zhang Wenfeng turned around and glanced at the middle of the platform. He saw that the group of monks from Lingbao Temple were still in the crowd. They seemed to be still trying to distinguish whether the monks soliciting outside were genuine or fake. He looked undecided for a moment and asked with a smile: "Two of you?"
Taoist priests, why don’t you call the Lingbao Temple monks who have ascended from the lower world to come over?”
Taoist priest Xuanmu smiled and said: "Let's observe it first. Brother Tu, please call them over. No matter how loud we shout, they won't believe it."
Tu Kun started to transmit a few words to Zhou Fu who was looking around in the distance. When he saw the other person looking over, he raised his hand to signal.
Su Liang whispered: "It costs a lot to travel from Zhaoyao Mountain to Liupo Mountain. The journey takes almost half a year. Xuanmu came here with me because he was thinking about his old relationship with his Taoist friends." Again.
The conversation changed: "We may not be able to get that many Lingbao Temple monks who ascended from the lower world." Tu Kun frowned and said, "What do you mean? Do you have to choose again?"
Taoist priest Xuanmu did not hide anything and said: "The sect has requirements in this regard. The assessment selects monks with excellent qualifications for ascension. Some monks who are difficult to advance to the sixth level, or those whose character is not up to standard will be excluded. This is the rule of the upper world, not us.
Deliberately making things difficult."
Zhang Wenfeng shook his head slightly, signaling Tu Kun not to say any more.
No wonder the upper realm sect accepts all talents regardless of Taoism, Confucianism, witchcraft, or demons, as long as they meet the sect's requirements.
Those who are unqualified may try their luck in other small sects, or they may only be able to practice casually. At first, he was a little apologetic about not being able to join Lingbao Temple, but now he is very grateful, otherwise there will always be unqualified disciples who have to go around.
Wandering.
When Zhou Fushi and Wan Bo got together, Su Xianyuan led seventeen monks over. They happily bowed their hands in greeting and met the two seniors Xuanmu and Su Liang.
Zhang Wenfeng did not interfere. He and Taoist Master Xuanmu went to the side to talk.
The mountain chief, Yue Anyan and Zhao Zhuer just watched without saying a word.
Su Liang went to explain the rules of joining Lingbao Temple to Zhou Fushi and the others in advance, and told about all the unkind things in the upper world. Zhou Fushi and the others were obviously helpless, and they discussed through the message for a while, and then had to accept the assessment first.
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Taoist priest Xuanmu used the corner of his mouth to shout several miles away, "Lingbao Temple, Tianxing Temple and other Taoist monks, please come." The very enthusiastic monk turned his head and said through the message: "Senior Brother Su and I have known those people for thousands of years.
The same sect of the former lower realm."
Zhang Wenfeng and Tu Kun understood that the most ruthless business robbers were their former classmates.
Tu Kun joked and sent a message: "Boss, if you come to our Hanling Palace, we won't dislike you."
Taoist priest Xuanmu looked at the two of them with a strange look, hesitated slightly, and sent a message to them: "If you can't survive in Hanling Palace, hurry up to Lingbao Temple in Zhaoyao Mountain, and I can guarantee you to join." "
Seeing that Xuanmu's expression was not a joke, Tukun was confused and asked through a message: "Boss, what do you mean? If you have something to say, say it directly. If you have something to say, let it go quickly. If you hide it and say half of it, are you still not brothers?"
Taoist Master Xuanmu raised his hand and gave Tu Kun a slap on the head, hooked his shoulder on Tu Kun, sighed secretly, and told the truth through the voice: "The backer behind you
A ninth-level earthly immortal, she will stay in the upper world for at most fifty years. When she ascends to the immortal world, what will you do? Just rely on the two seventh-level demon cultivators who remain?
Do you know that...she almost demolished Youxian Palace, which was ranked third among the twelve major sects in the Liupo Mountain Area. Three eighth-level ancestors of Youxian Palace and more than a dozen seventh-level monks were killed by her single-handedly. They were beaten to pieces and the ancestral hall was almost destroyed.
Anyway, your Hanling Palace is in the entire nine realms of the upper realm, and when others mention it, they will praise it as "famous."
You two little brothers, what do you think?"
Tu Kun tried his best to break free from Xuan Mu's tightly bound arm, and both he and the viewer were sweating. Zhang Wenfeng understood why Mo Yenu broke into Youxian Palace. He was too fierce. He dared to fight with the Lord of Hell and conquer the underworld. The temperament of the woman who has been turned upside down has not changed.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Wenfeng's expression returned to normal, and he held his hands and said: "Thank you, Taoist Master Xuanmu, for reminding me. I will really not be able to survive by then. I will take my brothers to Zhaoyao Mountain. Now, let's take a step at a time." .”
He didn't say that he would seek refuge with Taoist Master Xuanmu. He also knew the more powerful True Lord Merlin.
Su Liang and several others used a hollow magic weapon to conduct the assessment. It didn't take long for twenty people, including Zhou Fushi, to be tested. Seven people failed, including Su Qin, who had served Guanzhu Zhang. and Chen Chong’s friend Ge Xiaoxing.
When Zhou Fushi and Wan Bo got together, Su Xianyuan was immediately in a dilemma.
Taoist priest Xuanmu looked on with a half-smile on his face.
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Tu Kun, and Tu Kun walked over knowingly, and communicated a few words with Zhou Fushi and the others. The three of them gratefully handed over their hands. If Tu Kun hadn't pressed him down, the three of them would have almost dragged everyone to Brother Zhang as the sect leader. Hanling Palace.
After talking for a while, they said goodbye and agreed to go to Zhaozhao Mountain after settling down. Zhang Wenfeng and his party had seven more disciples who had been eliminated by Lingbaoguan. They returned to join everyone. Without further delay, they set off for the trip. Fly outside the platform.
The yellow-faced old man was surrounded by Xiao Ni'er, Xin Xing and Lu Chan'er with expressions of admiration on their faces. He kept talking eloquently, telling interesting stories and anecdotes about the nine realms in the upper world, causing the three little guys to exclaim like they had never seen the world before. , Lu Zijin came closer without realizing it.
The yellow-faced old man was more interested in talking and was on his way without delaying his flight.
The bone crow was relatively silent, floating next to the viewer with half-closed eyes.
After flying over countless rivers and mountains for most of the day, night fell and three white moons of different shades appeared on the horizon, hanging in various places in the sky.
The three little guys yelled again. Everything in the upper world was new to them. It was already late at night when they arrived at Hanling Palace.
The yellow-faced old man pulled his hand and said proudly: "The nearby five hundred miles are under the jurisdiction of our Hanling Palace, including more than 60 villages, eight towns, and a city. The territory is not small." He added: "Just wait.
The sect leader shows off his talents and promotes the Hanling Palace."
Neither he nor Bone Crow are good at dealing with trivial matters and can't bear the trouble.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and bowed his hands politely. When he saw Mo Ye, he would discuss some urgent matters first.
Let’s talk about carrying it forward and other things later when we have free time.