The strongest shuttle system

Hearing this, Xiao Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she said happily, "Really?"

"of course it's true."

After comforting the reluctant little Ling'er, Lin Fan left with the sword.

Before leaving, Xiao Linger seemed to think of something, and asked loudly, "Big brother, can you tell Linger your name?"

Lin Fan smiled faintly, turned around and waved his hands.

"Lin Fan."

"Brother Fan, Ling'er and grandma are waiting for you on Fairy Island."

In a flash, several months passed by.

During this time, Lin Fan headed west all the way to Xishu.

The destination is the Holy Land of Martial Arts, Shushan Sword Sect!

The small town at the foot of Shu Mountain is very lively.

Countless people from the rivers and lakes with knives and swords gathered together.

In the past few days, there have been some bloody incidents of seeking revenge in the town from time to time.

but

No matter how ruthless the trouble was, no one died.

This place is Mount Shu, no one dares to commit murder here.

In the small town tavern, there were several tables of people sitting in sevens and eights.

Lin Fan was in the innermost place, next to the window, drinking and drinking to himself.

"Hey, have you heard that the Shushan School is said to be recruiting ten new disciples this time, which is more than in previous years."

"Hey, if I hadn't heard the news, I wouldn't have come here eagerly."

"In the past when Shu recruited disciples, there was always a huge crowd. This time, the number of recruits is large, and there will be more people competing."

"I don't know what standard this Shu Mountain is. Yesterday, even the head of the Five Tigers Broken Sword Sect was defeated."

"Who says it's not? The master of the Wuhu Duandaomen is a great master at the peak of the guru. Shushan is not willing to accept such masters, and I don't know how high their standards are for accepting apprentices."

The guests in the tavern talked in a hurry.

In the corner, a bearded man sneered softly.

His smile immediately angered everyone in the tavern.

"Hey, you idiot, what are you laughing at?"

The bearded man withdrew his smile, looked disdainfully, glanced at the crowd, and hummed softly:

"Shushan is a fairy school, how can it be compared with the ordinary martial arts sects that you and others talk about, not to mention a small master who is at the peak of a legend, and in Shushan is just the most ordinary disciple."

Although this person's tone was not very friendly, the content revealed inside and outside the words made the guests present very hooked.

Someone put away his arrogance, and said with an apologetic smile: "Brother, I see that you know a lot, can you explain to us, what is the process of accepting disciples from the Shu Mountain Immortal Sect?"

The bearded man seemed to be really interested. He sat in the middle of the tavern and started talking with a muffled voice.

"It's hard to enter the gate of immortality. First look at immortal wealth, second look at immortal fate, and third look at immortal wealth."

Hearing this, all the people present were puzzled and puzzled.

Someone couldn't hold back, and asked directly: "Brother, I understand this immortal wealth and immortal fate, but what does this immortal wealth mean?"

The bearded man gave the other party a white look, and then said: "Stupid, the so-called immortal wealth naturally refers to the financial power of cultivating immortals."

"If you want to enter the fairy gate, all kinds of rare herbs, panacea, magic weapon, flying sword, if you don't have financial resources, how can you talk about cultivating immortals?"

Hearing this explanation, everyone present suddenly realized.

but

Even though they understood it, these people didn't take it seriously.

Anyone who can come to the small town of Shushan, and knows that Shushan is going to accept disciples, is all powerful and wealthy.

Xianyuan, they are not lacking.

Immortal wealth, not to mention.

The only thing that kills me is Xianzi.

The number of martial artists in the world is unknown, and it is difficult to measure.

And those who can enter the immortal gate, there is absolutely no one.

Ninety-nine percent of warriors were stopped by a threshold of immortal talent.

Let your strength be overwhelming, let your imperial power and wealth be yours.

Without celestial resources, one cannot become a celestial being.

In the corner of the tavern, Lin Fan listened to the chatter of these warriors, and understood some news about this world.

This fairy sword world is far wider than Lin Fan imagined.

There are two swords and three sects in Xianmen.

Two swords, Shushan Sword School and Tianshan Sword School.

Three sects, Xuanqing Taoism, Lingyin Temple, and Fahua Temple.

In addition to the five righteous sects, there are also six demonic sects.

It's just that in the past few hundred years, the power of the righteous way has prospered, and the devil's religion has long since declined.

Although Xianmen is not hidden from the world, it is also different from ordinary martial arts.

Few mortals in martial arts know of the existence of Xianmen.

Those who can know Xianmen must be people with profound backgrounds or outstanding talents.

For example, Lin Yueru's father, Lin Tiannan, although his strength is good, roughly the strength of the early days of the legend, but he doesn't know anything about the five sects of the Immortal Sect, so he can only be regarded as an ordinary warrior.