"It's sand, sand..." The skinny monkey leaned over half of his head, lay down in Wang Buer's ear and lowered his voice, making him hoarse.

"This is not a strange sound. It is clearly the sound of wheat waves blowing through the rice fields!" Wang Buer shivered for no reason, hurriedly left the latter, and walked forward dozens of steps quickly, "Look, does the sound come from here!"

The children frowned and looked over with doubts. Large fields of wheat came into view, with the rice ears full and bursting with inspiration. Under the evening breeze, it was like the waves of the sea, making rustling sounds.

"This is a spiritual valley planted by the Immortal Sect. Long-term consumption can improve the spiritual power in the body. After mortals eat it, although they cannot enter the Immortal Picture, prolonging their lifespan is definitely not a problem."

"There is such a magical thing in the world!" The thin monkey saw that Linggu could prolong his life. He threw away everyone, plunged into the wheat waves, picked up a few huge rice ears and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Although Linggu is good, it is not cooked at a high temperature of thousands of degrees. Eating it raw will cause boils!"

The thin hands filled the Linggu with his mouth, and he chewed up and down, but he felt his throat was dry and his cheeks were astringent. He asked in a vague way: "What is a boil?"

Wang Buer opened the pounce fan and waved it gently in front of him twice: "It's nothing, I just can't get out of shit in ten days and half a month!"

"Bah!" When the skinny monkey heard this result, he spit out the spiritual valley in his mouth, then looked at the plump rice ears all over his body, and fought a cold war.

"Okay, let's go quickly. After attending the entrance ceremony, I will take you to eat the cooked spiritual rice!" Wang Buer shouted at the thin monkey, closed the folding fan, and walked along the ridges in the rice fields.

After passing through the rice fields, I climbed over a mountain. After walking for more than half an hour, I suddenly realized that a prosperous area appeared. There were many stalls at this time, and people came and went on the streets, which looked like a bustling downtown. Compared with their primary dormitory area, it was a world of difference.

"Don't all immortals love to practice? How can they practice so noisy?" Jin Xiuyang couldn't help but ask, looking at the people who sold magic skills and those who had never seen before.

Wang Buer approached Jin Xiuyang, looked around, and seemed to like this kind of excitement very much, explaining.

"You don't know this. All intermediate and above disciples can enter and exit the Immortal Sect at will. Most of their tasks need to be executed by the sect! Besides the treasures they get out of the mission, except for those they can use, most of the remaining ones they can buy for spirit stones, or are useful for their cultivation! As for the Qing Cultivation you mentioned, the immortals have been in seclusion for ten or hundreds of years, and the Immortal Sect has arranged a seclusion stone room with more spiritual energy. My brother has just returned from the mission this time, so I took the initiative to invite you to join the Big Sword Sect at this time!"

Everyone understood a lot after hearing Wang Buer's explanation.

"No wonder Wang Xiao was selected as an inner disciple by the elder. He reached the seventh level of the virtual realm in his twenties. It seems that his talent is not very strong!"

When Jin Xiuyang thought of Wang Xiao, he felt a sense of pressure inexplicably. He hurriedly followed Wang Buer's pace and went deeper towards the intermediate dormitory.

The Big Sword Gate is deep in the intermediate area. There is still some time before the entry ceremony. Wang Buer and everyone continue to popularize science, but he is not walking fast.

"There are more than 400 intermediate disciples of Xingyue Sect, and they are divided into twelve gangs of all sizes. However, there are only twenty-two people in the Dadao Sect, but the overall strength is enough to rank among the top three. In the words of the Big Brother, it is better to have nothing than to be too bad. To be honest, you should have no problem entering the Dadao Sect. As for them, I can't guarantee it!"

"No, we are together. We must go in together, otherwise we will not enter either!" Jin Xiuyang said resolutely.

Wang Buer sighed and pinched his forehead and felt very melancholy: "Oh, I'm so worried, but how should I tell my elder brother!"

Just as everyone was talking, no one noticed that several familiar figures appeared in front of the stall selling magic weapons not far away.

"Sun Nie, look, isn't that a sinful baby who makes us lose all our face?"

Sun Nie hurriedly put down his things, got up and looked, his eyes instantly becoming cold: "That's right, it's that little bitch, why did she come to the intermediate area?"

Everyone cast their eyes and saw Jin Xiuyang clearly. He looked badly. A strong-looking boy named Zheng Tai. He frowned and looked for a long time, and whispered: "The leader I know is the younger brother who is not the boss of the Big Sword Sect. Will they come here to enter the Big Sword Sect?"

"It's very likely that you see that the direction of their group is the Dadao Sect!" Sun Nie nodded, obviously also recognized Wang Buer.

"This is not good news. Once he enters the Big Sword Sect, it will not be so easy for us to touch her again!" Zheng Tai said intimately, "It's not good." The gang gang is called this name, which is to help each other, and the Big Sword Sect is even more famous for protecting her shortcomings."

"Sun Nie, what should we do? Do we need to notify the gang?"

Sun Nie also realized that the development of things was a little bad, so he nodded: "Let's go, go back and call someone, and you must not let that little bitch join the Great Sword Gang smoothly!"

Under the leadership of Wang Buer, Jin Xiuyang and others gradually walked out of the downtown area, bypassed the main road, and finally saw the headquarters of the Dadaomen.

The headquarters of the Dadao Gate is backed by the main peak, with rich spiritual energy, and it is a pure natural cave with no trace of knife cutting and axe chiseling! The most conspicuous thing is the facade, the entrance of the cave alone is as high as ten meters, with two big knives inserted horizontally on it, and the three big characters "Dao Gate" are written in the book! The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, showing its grandeur.

The cave house is brightly lit, and there are "hehe haha" sounds of fighting come from time to time. At first glance, it is very spectacular.

"You haven't joined the gang yet, so wait here first. I'll go in and report the purpose of coming, otherwise it would be bad if I was misunderstood and played!"

Wang Buer told everyone to run into the cave: "Brother, you are finally back, you want to die with your second brother!"

As Wang Buer entered, the sound of the competition was gone. It seemed that this kid was very popular with everyone. He laughed from time to time. After a quarter of an hour, no one came out.

The thin monkey was a little confused: "Xiuyang, do you think Dadaomen will not accept us?"

"If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. At worst, you can go back. I don't believe that I have no backer behind me, and I can still be eaten raw by the Great Sword Gang and the Big Hammer?"

Another quarter of an hour passed, and just as Jin Xiuyang was impatient, he finally heard the sound of footsteps, and about thirteen people slowly walked out of it.

The leader looked three or four minutes similar to Wang Buer, but he looked more mature. He looked at Jin Xiuyang and asked at the eight people.

"I heard that during my absence, the people from the Great Sword Gang bullied my brother. Are you helping to solve the problem?"
Chapter completed!