Chapter 224 The fairy gate descends, reaching the sky in one step! 【14, please subscribe】
Settled in Shendu for three years
Wei Han actually inquired a lot about Xianmen.
However, because he doesn't have many connections and is very low-key, he doesn't get much information. Even if he goes to the black market to buy, he can't buy much information about Xianmen.
So I heard that 17 fairy gates will come!
Wei Han couldn't help but secretly startled, and asked: "Senior Brother Wu is far away in Pingzhou Mansion, did I expect to be so familiar with Xianmen?"
"This kind of thing is actually not a secret, it's just that no one talks about it on weekdays." Wu Kui'an chuckled and said: "Although there are many immortal sects around our Dali Dynasty, not everyone is qualified to come and search."
"The 17 immortal sects are the rules established over the years. They are three large sects, five medium-sized sects, and nine small sects. There are regulations and quota restrictions among them. We don't know how to allocate them specifically. .”
"I only know that they all come from a place called Danghun State. This place is vast in size and ten times larger than our Dali Dynasty. There are countless holy places of various immortal sects. The people who came this time are all from Li Dynasty. We are far away from the closer sect!"
Wu Kui'an is talking eloquently!
Suddenly a group of figures coming from Yujian appeared in the sky.
There were about seventeen or eighteen of them, each of them was dressed in green shirts and long gowns, and they came across the sky with a flying sword under their feet. gaze.
"Welcome to the Immortal!"
Everyone present bowed their hands and saluted with a respectful attitude.
Even Emperor Yong, who was aloof, did not dare to be presumptuous.
These sword-controlling monks didn't talk to anyone, they just landed on a large lotus platform, and standing proudly seemed to look down upon all living beings.
"This is a member of the Divine Sword Sect. It is rumored that their sect focuses on sword cultivation and is famous for its ferocity. Although it is only a middle-level sect, it should not be underestimated. Those who do not have golden spirit roots or special physiques are not allowed to enter." Wu Kuian Whispered reminder.
Next!
All kinds of fairy gates are coming one after another!
There are female monks who are as ethereal as fairies!
There are also charming witches, and bald monks covered in golden light.
More of them are unrestrained and domineering Taoist monks!
Immortal sects come on stage one after another. They ride a flying boat, walk with a sword, or ride a crane. Every appearance of a sect attracts the attention and envy of everyone!
In the end, only the three most central lotus platforms have not yet settled in the fairy gate!
Needless to say, I know that the ones who haven't arrived must be the three biggest immortal sects.
Under the eyes of everyone, a black spot galloped towards it from a distance, and a shocking gust of wind was blown up, which frightened everyone.
"Mountain? A hill?"
There were exclamations one after another in the crowd.
Even Wei Han's pupils could not help shrinking.
Because there is really a small mountain peak galloping above the sky.
It looks like a mountain peak hanging upside down in the air, with a flattened surface on the surface, and there are more than ten men, women and children standing there.
They are all dressed in purple robes, each with a hint of arrogance on their faces, and the old man at the head exudes a palpitating coercion.
"This is the Yanyue Sect among the three major sects. It is rumored that their sect has been established for thousands of years. The ancestor is even a well-known Jindan powerhouse with tens of thousands of disciples. Ordinary sects dare not provoke them." Wu Kui'an whispered Reminder: "People of Yanyue Sect like to wear purple robes, with crescent moon marks on their bodies, which are easy to recognize, so don't offend them easily."
Next!
Another giant corpse bird roared over.
There are seven or eight men in black robes sitting on the back of the corpse bird!
Each of them was hiding under the black robes, only showing a pair of pale faces, eyes like poisonous snakes scanning the audience, many people's scalps went numb in fright.
"Low your head, don't look around!" Wu Kui'an reminded again: "This is the corpse demon sect among the three sects. They are good at manipulating corpses. They are even more demonic than demons. They are all moody and bloodthirsty. Don't look at them. .”
"Hiss!"
Xu Youran and Lu'er were taken aback.
Hastily lowered his head, not daring to look at the other party again.
The last one to arrive at the scene was a golden gourd of hundreds of feet.
It just floated there. There were more than a dozen men, women, and children sitting on the gourd. Everyone was dressed in a light blue robe, which was somewhat similar to the disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion, but with a more ethereal and agile temperament.
"This is the person from the Changsheng Valley!" Wu Kui'an said with a complicated expression: "Our ancestors who founded the Changsheng Pavilion joined the Changsheng Valley with the capital of Tianlinggen. Create orthodoxy, and with this relationship, we can send two places to the past every ten years."
Wei Han nodded clearly, and told Xu Youran and Lu'er in a low voice: "If it is possible, you two should choose Yanyue Sect and Changsheng Valley. Corpse Devil Sect is not recommended, and small sects are not recommended to choose either." .”
"Uh-huh!"
The two women silently nodded in agreement.
The Demon Sect of the Corpse Demon Sect is scary to look at.
Dealing with dead bodies every day, how could they be happy?
"Hehe!" Wu Kui'an couldn't help chuckling when he heard the words: "Junior Brother, you are too worried. The selection of candidates in the Immortal Sect is very strict, and they cannot be selected with ordinary spiritual root aptitude. It is good that the two of them can enter the Little Immortal Sect. Too ambitious."
"Brother is right!"
Wei Han smiled dumbly and was not angry.
Wu Kui'an was just a kind reminder.
After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, how can one have to choose the three great immortal sects?
It would be nice if they want you, but it's your turn to choose?
But Wei Han knew that Lu'er and Xu Youran were qualified to pick.
"What about you?" Wu Kui'an asked with great interest: "Junior Brother Zhao, you seem to have said that you don't have spiritual roots. How do you want to join the Immortal Sect?"
"Is there any choice?" Wei Han sighed silently.
Wu Kui'an couldn't help sighing when he heard the words.
Yeah, how do they have so many choices?
If you don’t want to be a servant to a qi training monk, you have to be honest with the age ranking criteria, and you can only go to the fairy gate to choose yourself if you meet the screening. It’s useless to think too much.
"Brother, do you know what kind of spiritual root you are?" Wei Han asked casually.
In the past three years in Shendu, he also has some understanding of the matter of cultivating immortals. All the dignitaries have the means to test the spiritual root, and Wu Kui'an should have tested it.
Unexpectedly, he shook his head, and said with a naive smile: "Actually, I don't know, I haven't tested it seriously, and it should be clear later!"
"Just wait and see!"
Wei Han muttered to himself, and looked at the terrace again!
Seventeen big and small fairy gates have arrived, and the Immortal Ascension Gathering is about to officially begin. How many people can reach the sky in one step today?
Looking at the pairs of eager and awe-inspiring eyes around.
Wei Han was incomparably calm at this moment, without the slightest sign of nervousness from other people, and some were just indifferently watching from the sidelines.
(end of this chapter)