Duan De had already discovered Tian’s Zongshan Gate, which was not far from the North Gate of Tianxing City for a hundred miles. However, there were countless boys and girls of his grade walking along the way, crowding towards Tian’s Zongshan Gate. From the conversation, Duan De

I know that today is the day when Tiande Sect recruits disciples once every ten years, right? It only accepts disciples once every ten years? If you are under twenty, regardless of your cultivation level, only your qualifications will be considered. If you pass the test, you can become an outer disciple of Tiande Sect. Tiande Sect has

How many disciples? Anyway, it can be seen from the density of patrols in Tianxing City.

Duan De thought, is it necessary for me to take the exam? Is it necessary? Oh, by the way, isn’t there a sign? Then go over and ask what it is for, so many people? At least tens of thousands, maybe more than one glance.

There are so many people there, just like the college entrance examination over there, but this one is even more spectacular! There is a huge flat land in front of Tiande Zong Mountain. Duan De thinks it’s okay to call it a plain. With the flow of people, there is a checkpoint before entering the plain.

Like a toll station, if there are dozens of entrances in a row, there will still be a long queue automatically at the entrance. What is this for? Is there a fee?

When Duan Deneng saw the road, he realized that it was the first level of spiritual root testing. There were exclamations from time to time not far ahead, and at the same time, there were more young men and women who came back dejected and crying. Three spiritual roots is the minimum standard! At the same time,

It was also the most. Duan De didn't want to expose his and Tong Xinran's spiritual roots in public. He frowned and thought about it. In his hand was the sign given to him by the old Taoist. He didn't know whether he should take it out. Tong Xinran was also very nervous and grabbed him.

The joints of my hands are a little white.

When it was Duan De's turn, he did not hold his hand on the ball of the giant thermometer. He showed the token in his hand to the middle-aged monk who was testing it and asked: "Elder, what is the use of this thing?"

The middle-aged man was impatient and said without even looking at it: "Hurry up and hurry up, there are still many people behind you, so get out of here!"

There was a burst of complaints and ridicule from behind, and Duan De frowned deeper. A young man standing behind the middle-aged man actually saw the sign in Duan De's hand, and nudged the middle-aged man from behind. The middle-aged man was about to get angry, and he caught a glimpse of the sign in Duan De's hand.

Startled, he stretched out his hand to take the infused true essence. The inconspicuous brand that Duan De couldn't make famous, suddenly appeared a wisp of dark purple flame lotus. The middle-aged man was shocked, stood upright with a bang, looked at Duan De and said: "

How did you get this?"

Duan De was a little confused and said: "Old Taoist, oh, my master gave it to me. He asked me to come here today. Is there any problem?"

The middle-aged man said with some embarrassment: "No, there's no problem, that's it! Chimang! Take him into the guest hall and wait! Don't be negligent!" He handed the sign back respectfully.

The eyes of the people watching the show behind him fell to the ground. The young man standing behind the middle-aged man bowed and said: "Yes, Uncle Master" and said to Duan De: "Come with me." Duan De ignored the weird looks around him and pulled him directly.

Tong Xinran followed the young man towards the mountain gate of Tiande Sect.

After Duan De left, the middle-aged monk thought to himself, "Who actually accepts disciples? It scares me to death. Why don't you just take the disciples yourself? This doesn't mean to embarrass us, doesn't it?"

The nine-foot-high mountain gate archway made of pure white jade has the three words "Tiande Zong" engraved on it in ancient seals. Duan De silently felt that this was a magic weapon and the foundation of the formation. After passing the mountain gate, there is no way, and the formation is hidden.

Fa? The red mang who led the way went straight to the end of the road and disappeared without looking back. Duan De and Tong Xinran followed a white dog and disappeared at the end of the road. There was no trace of the formation. Is this the mountain-protecting formation? It is indeed unpredictable.

, not that I can see the traces now.

It felt like walking through a thin layer of film. What appeared in front of me was a prosperity that was not much different from that of Tianxing City. The moon-white robes occupied the entire sight. A road less than ten feet long led directly to another giant flat land with bluestone paving on the ground.

The whole square cannot be seen beyond the ground. There are monks sitting quietly or chatting in the square, or competing with each other. The whole mountain with no top can be seen from the square. It is based on twelve white jade stone steps, with countless temples and stone steps in the middle.

Countless white shadows swayed between the steps of the palace, and the clouds and fog above made it difficult to see clearly. Disciple Duan De did not see anyone in the Qi training stage in the square. They were all those above the foundation establishment. Their path should be one of several exits.

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The disciples who were close looked at Duan De, two people and a dog, who came in curiously. Duan De wondered if he had come to the wrong place. This was no different from the tourist attractions there during the peak tourist season. Apart from being big and crowded, there were not many immortals.

What's the atmosphere like at home? Duan De, the brother leading the way, couldn't tell. He was at least a golden elixir or above. He was silent and led him up the nearest stone steps. Most of the people passing by on both sides were young people.

The monks did not say hello, they were all in a hurry, and the occasional curious person could only look at them once.

The spiritual energy here is rich, but it still disappoints Duan De. My cultivation level is really not even at the bottom. There are not many people who can see the cultivation level. Do you want to be so exaggerated? Remember Tong Xinran's family

The highest level of cultivation seemed to be at the peak of the Golden Core, and there were only a few of them. I don’t know how many people passed by them along the way.

In Duan De's opinion, the palaces on both sides were replicas of the same mold, all of which were exactly the same and neat. Is this a sect or an army? The mountain was steep, but he couldn't see where the ends of the two sides were. An hour later

Duan De and the others came to an area covered by clouds and mist. There were no buildings in the area a hundred feet down from here, just some grass, flowers, fields and trees. From below, it looked like they were in the depths of the clouds. In fact, it was due to the formation. Looking back, the road square became okay.

You can clearly see the entire scene, twelve roads, and corresponding to the twelve exits of the square.

There were obviously fewer people entering this foggy area. Chimang took out his token and was communicating something. After a while, the guy said his second sentence: "Follow me, don't wander around, pick up your pet!"

After saying that, the token shot into the mist and disappeared. He followed him in. Almost nothing could be seen in the mist. Duan De clearly felt that Tong Xinran's grip on his hand was tightening. Duan De held her in one hand and held Xiaobai in the other and followed closely.

The red light took a step. It took about a quarter of an hour to get out of the formation. The wet and glutinous spiritual energy clouds coming from the pavement almost choked him. When he looked up, the scenery was completely different from just now. They were on the top of a mountain a hundred feet tall.

On the platform, there are several tall palace-style buildings at the end of the platform, which are scattered among the low mountains. They are embarrassed to speak under the cover of tall and straight trees. This platform is a huge Tai Chi diagram, with only the occasional repairman passing by in a hurry.

However, there was no one staying there. The place they came from was a bottomless cliff. Behind it was the rolling clouds, and the peaks were faintly visible. The surrounding scenery was similar, with the rolling Lingyun Mountains hidden.

The so-called guest reception hall is one of the several palaces Duan De saw. It is decorated in a simple and elegant way, and is divided into many similar rooms. It is similar to the ancient buildings there. When you enter the door, there are two rows of Taishi chairs, with a desk in the middle and a desk on the desk.

There is an incense burner and a veteran bull rider on the wall.

Could it be me? Chimang, brought them here and left directly. The efficiency of the work cannot be said, but what should we do? Could it be hit with a cloud-piercing arrow? Duan De was only looking at the building before and didn't have time to stop him.

, Regret does not fall. Duan De thought to himself, this is the atmosphere of the Xian family! Looking at Tong Xinran next to him who looked like he had constipation, Duan De said: "Xinran, what's your expression?"

Tong Xinran was too lazy to pay attention to him, and tried her best to suppress the bottleneck that was about to be broken through. Duan De saw that something was wrong with her: "Sit down cross-legged, suppress it with all your heart, don't have any worries!"

Xiaobai has always been quiet. It can be seen that he is also very satisfied with the environment here. He squints and lies on the ground casually. Duan De watches the vortex that is about to form above Tong Xinran sitting on the ground slowly dissipate. She breathes a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!