I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

At the foot of Liuxian Mountain, at noon, the fairy gate opened wide.

A beam of fairy light diffused from the top of the mountain, surrounded by mist, a golden gate flooded like a mountain, and thousands of golden lights suddenly appeared, dense spiritual energy rushed out, and starlight fell like rain.

"The fairy is manifesting! The fairy is manifesting!" A child shouted excitedly while tugging on A Niang's skirt. A Niang laughed and said, "It's not a fairy appearing, it's the opening of the fairy gate!"

The opening of the fairy gate - is the name given to this magnificent ceremony by the mortals at the foot of the mountain. On the day of the opening of the mountain, a large number of mortals come to bathe in the aura. miracle.

Countless eyes are fixed on the golden gate opened on the top of the mountain. In the golden light, you can vaguely see cranes flying in the sky, spirit beasts playing in the water, fairy flowers and holy grass blooming in every scene, and in the fairy mist, a handsome man in gorgeous and bright fairy clothes The beautiful woman walks in the air, and the clear voice of Lingling comes out from it, and it is refreshing to hear it, as if it is in the heaven.

"Mortals are just ignorant, and a little aura is worth their shouting."

Among the crowd, some well-dressed people stood out among the plain and reserved mortals.

The faintly shining clothes, fair and clean skin, piercing eyes, and unusually handsome appearance all tell the difference between them and ordinary people.

The places where these people stand are in a class of their own, no one dares to approach them, and the bright clothes and extraordinary appearance make mortals keep a respectful distance.

Although they formed a group of their own, these people did not gather together, most of them stood alone without companions or friends, but their expressions were much more comfortable and proud than any mortal sitting in a group.

The person who whispered just now is standing under a flower tree, the man with the most shining clothes and luminous magic weapons all over his body. He is gorgeously dressed, his eyebrows are open, and the arrogance between his brows is stronger than that of everyone present. He folded his arms Standing under the tree, looking very impatient.

"Father insists that Yunlai Xianzong's attack technique is the most exquisite, but I don't think it's entirely true. Look at this fairy gate is open, and the girls are chirping, not domineering at all."

The man looked at the aura on the golden gate that was embodied as golden rain, and frowned. When the spiritual rain came, he would shiver and avoid it, as if he was very disgusted.

Under another big tree not far from him, there stood a beautiful and beautiful woman. Unlike the man who was covered in magic weapons and impatient between his brows, her expression was very indifferent, and her eyes were full of tears. With a smile full of interest, he was dressed in a red dress with no decorations, only a cloth bag embroidered with golden triangular prisms hung on his waist.

"One, two, three... There are quite a few mortals with spiritual roots this year..." The woman moved her beautiful eyes lightly, muttering to herself, rubbing the golden Mitsubishi pillar embroidered on the bag with her right hand, "I am killing you?" ...or not to kill..."

horrible!Even the Yunlai Immortal Sect has to use spirit stones to find out the spiritual roots of mortals. This woman can see through it at a glance. Not only that, she also plans to kill these people with spiritual roots. What is she planning?

Not only men and women, but also in several other places where ordinary people dare not approach, there is also a man dressed in extraordinary clothes standing one by one, standing with a sword behind his back, or covering his face with a fan. Everyone has different expressions, but they have the same identity. Not pure.

Soon, there was a great fairy voice from Liuxian Mountain. The voice was faint and distant, as if it was far away in the sky, but it seemed to be heard in the ears. It really was the trick of the fairy family.

"Today, I come to the Grand Ceremony of the Immortal Sect's opening ceremony. Those who want to escape from ordinary immortals can enter my mountain gate by stepping on the moon-watching and flowing clouds. There is a limit of three hours. If you enter, you will stay, and if you retreat, you will go. The long-term appearance is the beginning of the trial."

As soon as the voice fell, starting from the golden gate, there was a stream of shattered gold jade steps pouring down from the top of the mountain, but in the blink of an eye a long step leading up to the fairy gate and down to the earth lay before everyone's eyes.

The long-step streamer is broken into gold, and the jade is of a pure quality. There are red threads flowing in the jade, floating around, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

Seeing the long steps appear, impatient mortals pushed away everyone and wanted to rush up, but when they rushed up to the first step, their legs were as heavy as lead, and their center of gravity was unstable and they fell black and blue.

The crowd suddenly let out a burst of laughter, making the cheeks of the kneeling man flush.

"Overestimating one's own strength, this Mochiyueliuyun stage is a magic weapon of the three realms. It is designed to measure the constitution of the spiritual root. A mortal body without a spiritual root will not even be able to step out of the fairy gate. Sigh... Yunlai Xianzong The trial of opening a mountain, with this Moon-Watching and Flowing-Cloud Step, is basically done in one step... It's so fucking easy!"

It was the most gorgeously dressed man with the shining jewels on his body. He sighed and shook his head as he looked at the man who fell to the ground. When his eyes turned to the jade steps, he was obsessed and coveted. He touched the shining magic weapon all over his body. Reluctantly looked away.

"No, no, no... Start killing people so early... Isn't it to expose my malicious intentions, or wait until I enter the door, and then make plans."

The charming woman shook her head, removed her hand from the golden Mitsubishi pillar, and flew towards the jade steps lightly.

His figure is so graceful that it attracts admiration from all the people.

Seeing the woman fly down skillfully, her cultivation must not be under the agile stage, and she actually came to participate in the trial, which really has bad intentions.

A woman took the lead, and the rest of the men and women stopped watching. They each showed their postures, or wielding a sword, or stepping on a fan, or walking, or... sitting on a big gourd.

"Fortunately, the Mochizuki Liuyun stage only depends on aptitude and luck, and it doesn't even reject the use of magic weapons. Otherwise, my master, I have to go up the mountain step by step. It's not worth it."

A man in a gorgeous dress rode a gourd, and flew away until there was only a small dot left.

Outside the mountain gate, it is like the eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Inside the mountain gate, it is as if facing a big enemy, and the formation is solemn.

"Eldest brother, there's no need to be like this...it's just showing my face, they can still rob me, not to mention that I haven't made any progress in my cultivation in the past eight years, if they see me like this, naturally they won't look at me again Put it on me... no... why did you even move out the Kuaixueyunlong spear! Didn't Master not let you use it?"

Originally, Shen Fuxing was just lying lazily on the soft couch, persuading casually with his eyelids raised, anyway, there is nothing to lose if you put in a formation, let the senior brother do it if he likes to do it, as long as he feels good.

Who knew that when he squinted his eyes, the eyes of the Canglong Formation changed from Yunshan Sword to Kuaixue Yunlong Spear, almost scaring Shen Fuxing to death.

Kuaixue Yunlong is the title given to Su Beizhe by the younger generation in the cultivation world. It is derived from Su Beizhe's strongest move - falling snow condenses into ice, which is formed by the water element in the air under extremely cold conditions. The ice dragon falls from the sky, and the picture is like a fast snow cloud dragon, so it is called this.

Quickly learn the Yunlong Spear, you can tell by the name that it was born after the title came out, it is the fourth elder of the Fenhuo Immortal Sect, and a well-known weapon forging master in the cultivation world Senior Feng Wuya, after seeing Su Beizhe's move After that, the inspiration burst out to create a weapon specially made for Su Beizhe. Zhe's current cultivation is a weapon that he can't control for the time being.

If you want to use him as the eye of the formation, you need to use your whole body's spiritual energy and do your best to get an attack from the Kuaixue Yunlong Spear. Although the power is comparable to a full-strength blow from the second soul stage, it is completely worth the candle.

Shen Fuxing talked all kinds of things, which made Su Beizhe give up the idea of ​​using Kuaixue Yunlong Spear as the eye of the formation, and reluctantly exchanged for the Yunshan Sword, which was already in the state of mind and soul.

"I still don't think it's safe." Su Beizhe frowned, looking hesitantly at Kuaixue Yunlongqiang, eager to change positions.

"It can't be safer, okay?" Shen Fuxing raised his forehead. He didn't think that someone would foolishly capture him to his own sect during the opening ceremony. ?Even if someone in Yunlai Xianzong was really dissatisfied with his stay in the sect, he would try his best to protect him in this situation, otherwise he would be slapped in the face for nothing.

"I think what the elder brother did is understandable, it's because the younger brother is too worried about his own safety."

Mei Ruoxue curled up, and Mei Ruoxue in white came slowly, with a gentle smile on her handsome face, and handed Shen Fuxing a cup of tea to Shen Fuxing who was sitting back on the soft couch.

The tea is brewed with the freshest and tender plum blossoms in Mei Ruoxue's plum yard, with a faint lingering fragrance, brewed by Mei Ruoxue's hands, the tea fragrance overflows far away, and after a sip, the aftertaste is endless.

"Second senior brother, if one day you lose your cultivation, you might become a rich man selling tea in the mortal world." Shen Fuxing said leisurely while sipping tea.

"I can't compare to my junior brother. Although I don't have much cultivation, I do well in this cultivation world." Mei Ruoxue smiled slightly, and glanced at Shen Fuxing meaningfully.

"...Thank you Second Senior Brother for the tea. It's almost time to ask Xianlu. I'll go see who has come up the mountain and pick out some disciples in advance." Shen Fuxing hurriedly put down his teacup and walked towards a golden gate in the distance.

"What disciple do you choose? Did you mistake him for your disciple's disciple?" Mei Ruoxue turned her hands slightly, also picked up a cup of tea, and put it to her lips to sip slightly.

Shen Fuxing staggered and ran even faster.

"Why do you always force him? It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to practice, isn't there still us to protect? No one stipulates that people born with different bones and chaotic spiritual roots must practice hard and hard to become the master of the three realms!"

Su Beizhe frowned, and looked at Mei Ruoxue disapprovingly.

"I didn't say I wanted to protect him." Mei Ruoxue put down the teacup and suppressed the smile in her eyes, "I have a superficial cultivation, so what qualifications do I have to talk about protecting him?"

Su Beizhe remained silent, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

"It's nothing wrong with me, you got nervous first." Mei Ruoxue suddenly smiled, picked up the pastry Shen Fuxing put on the table, and lightly took a bite: "It's fine if you don't practice seriously. Sword, you see, he went to meet a disciple, flung his arms and ran for so long, and he is still in front of our eyes."

Su Beizhe heard the words and saw that it was true.

The walking speed was really too slow, and the eyesight of a cultivator was too far away. In order to avoid Mei Ruoxue's preaching, Shen Fuxing still had to run. As a result, when the two talked for a while, Shen Fuxing was still in front of him. like moving.

"I'll come as soon as I go." Su Beizhe looked at it for a while, then transformed into a spiritual sword, rode the sword up, and headed towards Shen Fuxing.

Mei Ruoxue glanced at it, took another bite of the pastry, savored it carefully, and relaxed her eyebrows: "It's still delicious to make it yourself. The chefs in charge are some kind of waste."

Not far away, Su Beizhe caught up with Shen Fuxing, stretched out his hand and said, "Come up, I'll take you to the mountain gate."

Shen Fuxing looked at the waist-reaching spirit sword, hesitated for a moment, wondering: "Brother... is a little tall, why don't you... let the flying sword come down a little?"

Standing on the sword, Su Beizhe looked at Shen Fuxing's waist, a distance that could be jumped up with a single aura. He was silent for a long time, so long that Shen Fuxing thought that he would not take him to the mountain gate, so he slowed down. The spirit sword was lowered until it reached Shen Fuxing's knee, and he could go up by lifting his foot.

"Shen Fuxing." Su Beizhe's voice was serious, his eyes were calm, and he rarely called Shen Fuxing by his full name.

"What's the matter?" Shen Fuxing was hesitating, whether to hug his waist or pull the corner of his clothes. At this height, if he didn't grab something in his hands, he would always feel a little scared.

"After the mountain opening ceremony, you practice hard for me." Su Beizhe said in a deep voice.

"What?" Shen Fuxing couldn't believe it, "Senior brother, are you going to force me?"

"At least cultivate to the agile stage." Su Beizhe added expressionlessly.

The agile period, after the enlightened spirit period, at this stage, the aura is enough to support Yujian's flight, not to mention the lightness of the aura.

Shen Fuxing's face was gloomy.

The system was rolling with laughter in his mind.