With the last person on the platform, the election came to an end.

"This five-year general election is hard-won. All immortals, are you willing to seek a chance for yourself?" A solemn voice suddenly sounded in the square, causing a commotion.

Those with good qualifications have long been accepted by the sect, and now they are the only ones left in the square.

They should have left on their own after the election, or joined some self-organized gangs by casual cultivators.

Now that I heard that there was still a chance, I was naturally eager to get involved.

"I am willing!"

"I would like to!"

"Really, is there such a good thing?"

People were discussing for a while.

"Everyone, please be patient. On the path to immortality, all living beings are equal. We hope that more people can step onto the path to immortality." The voice paused, "At dawn tomorrow at Mao hour, those who reach the top of Moss Peak will be included in the five sects. peak."

……

Everyone has lost their previous enthusiasm. They are now halfway up the mountain. To reach the top at dawn, they must climb the moss peak all night.

Many of them are only in the body refining stage, and their bodies are stronger than ordinary people. If they are unlucky enough to encounter monsters... this is simply risking their lives for an uncertain future.

"Everyone makes up his own mind. If you have nothing else to do, just disperse on your own."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw a figure in tattered black clothes walking towards the mountain.

"Is she going to gamble her life?" Baili Molan was the first to see Ming Fan and said in surprise.

A trace of regret flashed across Baili Ningchuan's face: "Such a tough-minded person, I wish him a good ending."

Ming Fan's eyes brightened slightly. She almost wanted to applaud the old monster for his speech just now. In modern times, it is really good material for pyramid schemes.

They keep saying that all living beings are equal, but these so-called equal beings, even if they risk their lives, can only touch the edge.

Waifeng, to put it nicely, isn’t he just a handyman! He himself might have felt embarrassed to say it, so he changed his statement.

A handyman and a handyman, enslaved by miscellaneous people, he is very much like himself as a social animal in his previous life.

Ming Fan sighed: When people travel through time, their golden fingers are stretched to the point of weakness, and they always pass it on personally. The master comes to your door, and another mountain of gold and silver comes.

She was different, she was working hard to become a slave.

But what can she do? She can't go to the mountains and become a savage in order to avoid the Ming family. The small gang can't protect her, and she can't enter the upper three sects.

"Ah-Wori! Beep-you beep-"

After a crazy meal of Chinese quintessence, Ming Fan felt refreshed and continued on his way.

What she didn't know was that the way she rushed into the mountains without saying a word aroused the bloodshed of many people and even changed some people's lives. Of course, this is all a story later.

As daylight broke, a figure in black climbed up to the top of the mountain on hands and feet.

Ming Fan's vision turned black and he climbed up and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Recalling this vicious night, she now felt frightened.

That night, she fought against thirty monsters, but luckily none of them were as strong as that day; she fell into six caves, but luckily there were no monsters inside.

“If I had known that we could go up the mountain so easily, I should have persuaded my friends to join us.”

"Yes, yes, I thought there would be a fierce battle."

"I'm ready to risk my life, is that all?"

People gathered together in twos and threes to share their experiences of the night, and their joy was beyond words.

Ming Fan:?

How come both humans and ghosts are showing off...

As an earth master, the earth master lineage is favored by the spiritual luck of mountains and rivers. Not to mention that the luck is overwhelming, but it should not be so bad. Could it be...

Ming Fan untied the baggage behind him, took out the black box, and threw it out without saying a word. After a moment, the black box quietly floated back and landed at her feet.

After trying it a few more times, without exception, she finally understood that this bitch was relying on her!

Looking at the black bumps at his feet, Ming Fan coldly snorted: There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no way to hell but you stay here. This is your choice.

The black box seemed to feel her murderous intent, and trembled and hid back.

"Everyone, congratulations on reaching the top of Moss Peak. As I said before, it goes without saying. Please choose your favorite sect and join us."

The voice from yesterday sounded again, and the crowd became excited and quickly selected their favorite sect.

The last three sects didn’t bother to collect trash fish like them, so they didn’t come at all. Among the remaining five sects: Yushou, Taixu, Qingyang, Huoli and Lingyun, Taixu majors in Talisman training. His strength is unknown, but he is the richest.

Ming Fan made an instant decision and walked in the direction of Taixu Sect.

"Little thief! So you are here!" came an angry shout.

Sensing the strange movement behind him, Ming Fan turned sideways and swept backwards to avoid the attack.

The person who came was dressed in black, and the right side of his face was penetrated by a scar. He was not a good person.

"I'm afraid you have mistaken the person. I don't know you." She smiled at the brother and walked quickly to Taixu Sect.

"Please witness, all immortals, that this man sneaked into the Ming family to steal treasures and set fire to commit murder. Please don't stop him from such a treacherous and evil person. I will take this thief back to the Ming family today. Listen. The head of the family is depressed."

Ming Fan paused, and she just said that with the virtue of the Ming family, they were waiting for her here.

The Ming family originally wanted to wait for the election to end and look for an opportunity to take action, but unexpectedly she plunged into the mountains. Their search was fruitless and they could only wait at the top of the mountain.

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Ming Fan walked to the registration office of Taixu Sect and said, "This disciple is willing to become a disciple of Taixu Sect and hope that the Immortal will be fulfilled."

The deacon disciple of Taixu Sect glanced at Ming Fan, then at the man in black holding the order from the head of the Ming family, and finally shook his head.

"This Taoist friend has not yet finished his mortal life. I'm sorry Taixu cannot accept him." After saying this, he stopped looking at Mingfan.

Is this the world of cultivating immortals?

She understood, saying that she would not be bound by the secular world, but she could not do anything without the secular world.

Ming Fan turned around and his whole demeanor suddenly changed: "Are you risking your life? If you die, I will leave~"

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