I, the number one in the world of immortality, want to fall in love

"Cultivation has no age."

On the mountain road, Wan Wan walked slowly, looking at the scenery between the mountain roads with both eyes, and let out a sigh.

It would be the most difficult thing in the world for Wan Wan to tell how old he is now.

He was originally an ordinary child in ancient times. His dream in life was to find a lover and live a leisurely life.

Who knew that fate would play tricks on people, if he had the misfortune of being lucky when he was a teenager——that day when he was walking on the mountain path, he was caught by Da Neng into the cave.

That Da Neng was hunted down by people from all over the world, nine heavens and ten places because of his possession of a Taoist weapon.

It's funny to say, that Da Neng didn't pay attention to these pursuits at all. He happily brought the Taoist artifact back to the cave and wanted to give it to his son, but he didn't expect that what he faced after returning to the cave was His son stabbed him in the heart.

This knife ruined that Da Neng's lifelong cultivation, and even ruined his protective heart for his beloved son.

Da Neng tried his best to escape with the Taoist weapon.

All he could think of before his death was revenge.

Just in case, if passing by at this time, fortunately or unfortunately, he was arrested.

Thinking of this incident in the past, Wan Wan couldn't help but shake his head.

He has no hatred for that mighty power.

Just pitiful and sympathetic.

for millions of years.

Due to the restriction of that great power, he couldn't leave the formation for a long time. After each advancement, he could only stay outside for a few hundred years, and now he finally broke through the restriction.

From then on, the sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly.

In case you stand still, stop under a banyan tree.

He looked at the mountain city not far away. After millions of years, he could finally get his wish, find a lover, and live a leisurely life.

In case you pinched a formula, forget it.

He looked towards the mountain city not far away, coincidentally, fate is here.

"There is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get here." Wan Wan sighed leisurely, and walked towards the mountain city.

In an instant, he had arrived at the foot of the mountain city.

The city is full of people.

Everywhere in the streets there are people heading towards one place.

"Don't squeeze, let my grandson go first."

An old man shouted at the top of his voice.

But the people around were also shouting the same words, so no one made way for him.

"Old man, this way."

Wan Yi stretched out his hand, leading a way through the crowd.

The old man suddenly raised his head, caught a glimpse of his face, and immediately froze, "Dao, Taoist..."

"Let's go this way." Wan Wan said lightly.

The old man was startled by his appearance just now, seeing that there was a way to go in the crowd, he didn't care about other things for a while, and hurriedly dragged his thin and monkey-like grandson to follow Wanyi through the crowd.

He saw that although the crowd was crowded, every time this person passed by, he would involuntarily give way, and he already guessed in his heart that this person might be the Taoist leader of the Qingyu Sect.

"Why do so many people go to one place here?" Wan asked casually as he walked.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied subconsciously: "Master Dao, today is the day when your Qingyu Sect recruits disciples, did the master forget?"

In case he heard these words, he understood clearly, he shook his head and said: "Old man misunderstood, I am not from the Qingyu Sect."

"Aren't you the Daoist of the Qingyu Sect?" The old man looked at Wan Yi in disbelief.

In his opinion, besides the Taoist priest of the Qingyu Sect, who else could be such a person with an immortal demeanor?

"No." Wan said.

He stopped in his tracks, pointed at the gate of the government office where the crowds were gathered, and asked, "Is this the place you are going to?"

The old man came back to his senses and took a closer look.

But it's not here.

The old man nodded quickly and said: "This is the place. Today, the Taoists of the Qingyu Sect are going to test their spiritual roots to accept disciples here. I hope my grandson will have good luck and worship into the sect, so that the ancestors will be honored."

After saying this, he dragged his grandson to kowtow to Wanyi to thank him.

If it wasn't for the good-hearted help of this Taoist leader, their grandparents might not be able to come here in time, and if they were a step too late, they would miss out on the immortal sect.

Wan Wan flicked his sleeves, shook his head and said, "It doesn't have to be like this."

He glanced at the entrance of the mansion, thought for a while, and walked towards the mansion.

The old man couldn't kneel down, and when he raised his head, he saw that the Taoist priest just now had disappeared, he was surprised and at the same time he was sure that what they met was the Taoist priest of the Qingyu Sect.

If not, how could there be such a fairy method?

Inside and outside the government office.

There is a lot of noise and noise everywhere.

And in the hall, the same is true.

The sons of the city lord of the mountain city, the nephews of the surrounding city lords, and the descendants of the wealthy families all gathered here.

The Qingyu Sect opens the mountain gate to recruit disciples every few decades.

This time is extremely rare, it was only recruited once a few years ago, and it was recruited again in less than a few years.

Although recruiting disciples this time was a surprise, everyone didn't think too much about it, and some were just pleasantly surprised.

"Chen Chen, you have the nerve to come here. Haven't you already tested the spiritual root a few years ago?" Rong Dongfeng, the son of the Mayor of Funing City, said with a sneer to Chen Chen, the son of the Mayor of the Mountain City before the queue.

Funing City and the mountain city are adjacent to each other, and the city lords of the two cities are at odds with each other because of old feuds. Although the Qingyu Sect recruited disciples in the mountain city this time, Rong Dongfeng's attitude towards Chen Chen was different. Right and wrong not only did not please, but ridiculed in every possible way.

"Young Master Rong is right. Chen Chen, you have tested your spiritual roots a few years ago, and you were judged by the Taoist priest as a person without spiritual roots. Why do you come here today to humiliate yourself?"

"That's right, that's right. I heard that the city lord is dying of illness, Chen Chen, you might as well go back to his bed and wait on him."

The laughter of the crowd was endless.

That Chen Chen's complexion turned slightly pale, but he was motionless, standing there as if he didn't hear anything.

If it weren't for seeing his clenched fists, no one would be able to detect the anger and hatred in his heart at this moment.

years ago.

The Qingyu School tested their spiritual roots to recruit disciples, but Chen Chen was found to have no spiritual roots in front of everyone.

Since then, the prestige of the mountain city has plummeted.

Not long ago, Chen Bo, the lord of the mountain city, was poisoned and was dying of illness. Everyone inside and outside the mountain city didn't know that Chen Bo was just counting the days. Therefore, the aristocratic families inside and outside the mountain city all sought refuge in Funing City.

Everyone knew that once Chen Bai died, the mountain city would be annexed by Funing City.

At that time, Chen Chen, who has no spiritual roots, will be just a common man. No matter how much he is humiliated, this kind of person will not be afraid of his revenge.

Rong Dongfeng had a smug smile on his face.

He glanced at Chen Chen contemptuously, and said: "Chen Chen, you have heard it too. It's not that I look down on you. If you don't have spiritual roots, you don't have spiritual roots. I advise you to leave early so that you won't be in front of everyone again later." shame."

"I will not leave."

Chen Chen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

His eyes are firm and his tone is calm, but the young man has matured enough to make people feel distressed.

Chen Chen is not stupid.

He knew that if he came today, he would definitely be humiliated by everyone.

But he doesn't regret the decision he made.

Only by joining the Qingyu Sect can he have the chance to get the Rejuvenation Pill to cure his father's poison.

Therefore, even if it is a one in a million chance, he will not let it go.

"The one who is destined to be with me is him?" Wan Wan sat on the wall, made an invisibility formula, and observed the appearance of all living beings in the government office as if no one else was there.

In case, after taking a look at Chen Chen, his appearance is very good, and his spirit root is not bad.

The Immortal Hidden Spiritual Root, even after hundreds of years of cultivation, can touch the out-of-body period.