People are in another world, starting from a prodigal invincible

After that, the dozen or so fellow daoists in the rear all came out of the cave one after another, stood in the open space, and looked at the few testers, everyone's faces were filled with excitement and joy.

At this moment, they finally realized that cultivation requires more than talent.

Luck is also part of strength.

If I hadn't met the boss, I would have absolutely no chance to pass the first level.

So a group of people silently remembered one point in their hearts.

Hold your thighs, if you are lucky, you may pass the second level if you follow Xu Le.

A few low-level Taoist friends now mostly respect Xu Le, which made the gray-clothed old man feel ashamed immediately.

The thousands of years of inheritance of my own Tianshan sect was inexplicably broken like this.

Most of those who passed the first test later were crooked melons and cracked dates, and those who really had some strength were still working hard halfway up the mountain.

The gray-clothed old man greeted, and several disciples of Tianshan immediately got busy. They saw the people pinching the magic formula, and suddenly large stones poured into the cave, and the entrance of the cave was sealed again after a while.

This also prevents latecomers from taking advantage of loopholes to break through.

"Now that you have passed the first level, let's take a short rest. When the meeting time is up, prepare for the second level."

"The second test is to look at luck. Those who are unlucky will not go far in the world of cultivation."

What the gray-clothed old man said made sense.

Throughout the millennium, the Tianshan sect has no shortage of talented and evil people.

Some of them were beaten to death by high-level monsters when they went out to practice.

On the contrary, some disciples who are usually not outstanding, relying on luck, step by step into the ranks of elites.

This is how the old man in gray stood on the stage of the elders by relying on his strength and luck.

The gray-clothed old man left with a flick of his sleeves.

Xu Le yelled at the few people following the old man: "Hey, call Ye Nanrong for me, and say that a good friend is here."

As soon as the old man left, a person suddenly walked out from among the previous fellow daoists, and he stretched out his hand towards Xu Le: "Hello, fellow daoist. My name is Qin Wushuang. You have a personality, and I like it."

Xu Le laughed: "So-so, only third. Xu Le."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Nangong Academy, Dean."

The other party obviously had never heard of the name of Nangong Academy, and said with a silly smile: "I have admired your name for a long time, I have admired it for a long time."

Xu Le's face was black.

The guy in front of him probably has never heard of the name of Nangong Academy.

Xu Le didn't bother to care about it, the main purpose of his visit this time was to call Ye Nanrong.

at the same time.

Somewhere in the Tianshan Mountains.

The fluttering girl in white clothes stands here, her eyes look to the southwest, as if she has a feeling.

"Master said that the immortal geniuses from the Western Regions have finally appeared recently. I don't know when they will come out. It's best for everyone to come out together. This world has finally started to be fun."

The girl seemed to think of something fun, and thought of someone she just met not long ago. She narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly, revealing a deep dimple, which made the beautiful scenery of Wanli Tianshan pale in amazement.

"Senior Sister Rong, Master calls you back."

"Oh, I see, Master won't let me face the wall?"

The person's face turned red, and said: "Master said, the little senior sister has an old friend here."

Ye Nanrong rolled her big eyes.

Good old friend!
Master is becoming more and more disrespectful.

It must be another genius boy from a certain sect.

Or a talented person from a certain academy. During this time, many academies have come to invite foreign aid to strive for a good ranking in the academy competition.

After all, Ye Nanrong is also among the top ten on the list of monsters.

It is precisely because of this that Master's confinement order expires several times a day.

This cautious and arrogant girl raised her eyes to wait and see the direction of the sect, then turned away without interest.

A small hand-carved accessory hung on the waist, slightly glowing with blue light.

If you look closely, it is a model of a tank carved out of wood.

At the foot of the mountain, Xu Le was lying bored on the broad body of the tank.

An unknown grass hung from his mouth: "I said, Xu Zhishan, why hasn't Ye Nanrong come after an hour has passed?"

Xu Zhishan thought about this question seriously, and said, "Maybe, the big shot needs to be the finale."

And Er Gouzi and Xiaoji had already gone to nowhere.

The old Taoist took out copper coins, and then dug out a turtle shell, not knowing what the hell he was doing.

After a while, the old Taoist screamed.

Both Xu Le and Xu Zhishan were taken aback, and asked, "What's the matter, stinky Taoist priest? Could it be that you have figured out something that both people and gods are angry with or bad luck."

The old Taoist stared at the copper plate on the ground. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "That's right. The old Taoist found out why there was one copper plate missing. God damn it, it must have been stolen by someone when he was doing divination in that alley a few days ago." Yes. Damn."

Xu Le and Xu Zhishan said in unison: "Why don't you die."

The old Taoist showed his black teeth and smiled.

The next moment, he picked up the fortune-telling banner and walked towards the grass in the distance.

Xu Zhishan looked at the direction where the old man disappeared, lightly touched Xu Le's arm, and asked, "Brother Le, this old man has a problem, why did he run into the jungle?"

Xu Le pouted: "Sleep on your sleep, it's convenient for people to go to the jungle. It's up to you."

Xu Zhishan wondered: "Going to the jungle, convenient? What do you mean?"

Xu Le simply turned aside, pretending not to hear.

This guy is one curious baby.

He doubted how Xu Zhishan grew up to be so big.

The old Taoist walked into the depths of the jungle, sighed, packed up the turtle shell and the copper plate, looked at a certain white spot flying extremely fast in the sky, and smiled in relief.

There is divine will in the dark.

Just now the old Taoist made a fortune-telling calculation, and now his face has not returned to normal due to fright.

The Ye Nanrong that Xu Le was looking for was actually her granddaughter who ran away from home ten years ago?
Back then, the little granddaughter who practiced against the heavens and made a small achievement left home without saying a word, and walked away with this sloppy Taoist priest's life savings. Hard earned till night.

Although cheated and abducted, it is also hard-earned money.

"Little 囧囧, I left my grandfather cruelly for ten years, and I don't know if I will be recognized when we meet again." The slovenly Taoist muttered, looked to the west, pinched his fingers, and looked slightly happy: "The land of the Western Regions, nine Shanshi Temple is finally willing to release this monstrous evildoer. Well, anyway, there is still some time, so it’s time to go there and have a look.”

After speaking, he waved his big sleeve, and the entire fortune-telling banner slowly shrank and flew into the sleeve of the old Taoist priest. The latter disappeared in place without making any movement. In a blink of an eye, the Taoist priest appeared in the Western Region, a hundred thousand miles away.

Immortal style, how could he still look like he was dying to live just now.

If Xu Le were here, he would definitely yell: Damn it, hell!

Then I will sigh infinitely: This is really technical work, and it should be rewarded.

As the old Taoist priest entered the territory of the Western Regions, there was a roar in the entire Western Regions, the entire sky gathered colorful clouds, and a rainbow light fell from the sky over nine mountains and ten temples. Ancient bells rang out from the ancient temple with a history of nine years, nine times in total.

At this moment, rumors of rainbow lights falling from the sky, ancient Buddhist bells ringing nine times, and monstrous geniuses appearing in ancient temples spread throughout the Western Regions.

"Little 囧囧, grandpa said that this world will eventually belong to you, let me go and see this immortal little genius first." The fairy-like Taoist momentum changed, and he became the sloppy Taoist with dirty hands and feet again. Covering up the brilliance just now, following the change of the sloppy Taoist's aura, Youdao's eyes on Nine Heavens also slowly faded away, and only let out a soft sigh of regret.

The old Taoist leaned on a fortune-telling banner and sang as he walked: "There is a girl in the Zhong family who has just grown up. She was born with a demon body and showed great power. The saint of Tianshan, Ye Nanrong, is destined to be alone for life. In the west, an ancient Buddha reappears in the world. In the end, righteous deeds will enter reincarnation. Those who change their fate against the heavens will never be spared by the heavens."

"Five declines of heaven and man, Xu Le, all causes and effects, the old Tao is optimistic about you, the old Tao is going to trap the geniuses of the Western Regions into your bowl."