Zhenwu temple is one of the most famous cultivation sites of the human race. It is located on Zhenwu mountain in the center of Zhenwu kingdom.

Ten years!

It took murongyu ten years to get to the foot of Zhenwu mountain. This is because he is constantly using the transmission array between the major cities.

If he had been flying, he would not have been able to get here for another 100 years. You can imagine how great the holy world is.

However, what depressed Murong Yu was that there were too few transmission arrays in the holy world. There is no concept of teleportation array in towns like Baiyang city - this is because the cost of building teleportation array in the holy world is too high. The revenue of small area transmission is not enough to maintain the transmission array.

And not everyone is qualified to use the transmission in some big cities. It has not reached a certain level and is not used at all. Even if you give more Shengjing, it's the same.

Because of this, although Murong Yu can use most of the transmission array. But the distance of transmission is not too long... Therefore, after ten years, he finally arrived at Zhenwu holy kingdom.

Looking at the majestic Zhenwu mountain, Murong Yu felt a little excited.

"I hope it's not too late, or it will be a tragedy." Murong Yu thought in his heart, spread out his body and shot at Zhenwu mountain.

Murongyu didn't know the rules of Zhenwu mountain, so he didn't dare to fly here. If he offends some villains, then he can't join Zhenwu temple. Although not rare here, but he rare Zhenwu Temple of all kinds of treasures.

Murong Su's speed was very fast, and he soon reached the top of Zhenwu mountain.

A huge square appeared in his sight. The square is full of people. At a glance, it's full of heads. Far away from the square, there are endless peaks. The clouds are lingering, the mountains are clear and the waters are beautiful, and the huge buildings are soaring into the sky.

A dazzling light appeared from the clouds, which was the power light of many strong people in Zhenwu temple.

Those endless mountains should be regarded as the real Zhenwu temple, right? Or is it just outside the temple of Zhenwu?

Murong Yu has deep feelings about these big schools. Just like his holy sect in the fairyland or the divine world. In the distance, you can see Shengzong, but you can only see the periphery of Shengzong.

Because the whole Shengzong is shrouded by array after array. It is impossible for outsiders to penetrate into their sight and mind. In this way, we can not only isolate outsiders from prying into the clan, but also give people a sense of mystery.

A huge ocean like atmosphere is constantly escaping from the Zhenwu temple, and then condenses into a huge torrent in the void, which is far away and frightens the heaven and the world. It's like a prehistoric beast sitting here. Let the Murong feather that see at the beginning of the heart all can't help but shake up.

"I don't know whether these people in the square want to join the outer hall disciples or become the servant disciples?" Murongyu flew down to the square.

"But they all want to be the disciples of Zhenwu temple? They are all saints who never die. " There are thousands of people in the square. The light from each body is different, but it is in the realm of immortality.

After entering the square, Murong Yu discovered a fact. The date for Zhenwu temple to recruit disciples from the outer hall has passed. And today is the last day to recruit the students.

After learning the news, Murong Yu was relieved. If he comes a day late, it will be a tragedy. Among the Terrans, only a few other holy places except Zhenwu Temple want to join. But the conditions for those holy places to recruit disciples are similar, and either they have already recruited disciples, or they haven't.

"Brother, are you here to join the Zhenwu temple? The third level of immortality? It's very difficult for so many people to compete for those positions. " Not long after Murong Yu came to the square, a thin, lean young man came to him and said enthusiastically.

Murongyu nodded and did not speak.

It's just that this thin young man is familiar with himself. "Zhenwu temple is really one of the best places in the great holy land of the human race. Even the miscellaneous service disciples have so many people come to sign up. I just heard about it before, but I don't believe it. By the way, brother, where are you from? My name is Fan Jian... "

Poof

Murong Yu is looking at the square and listening to Fan Jian talking. I can't help but spray when I hear his name.

So he took back his eyes and looked at Fan Jian with a smile. Fan Jian and fan share the same surname, and the name is so wonderful. You have to introduce them when you have a chance."Laugh, everyone who knows my name for the first time can't help laughing." Fan Jian said somewhat depressed.

Ha ha ha

Murongyu couldn't help laughing. At the same time, he patted Fan Jian on the shoulder: "your name is excellent. It's the same as a brother's name. "

Fan Jian's face was depressed, but when he heard murongyu's words, his eyes lit up: "what's your brother's name?"

"Fan Tong, Fan Gang, fan Shao." Murong Yu said with a smile.

Ha ha ha... Fan Jian suddenly looks up at the sky and laughs. Then all the people around looked at it with the eyes of a neurotic.

Murongyu didn't know why Fan Jian was laughing, so he went back two steps with a black face. I don't know the look of this product.

"I thought my name was the best, but I didn't want to have the same name as mine. What's your name, brother? When will you introduce me to your brothers? " This product looks excited. Did you find a bosom friend?

"My name is murongyu. Fan Tong is not here now. I will introduce you if I have a chance." Murongyu came back and said with a smile.

"Hey, hey..." Fan Jian laughed.

"Do all these people have to take the test? How many disciples do Zhenwu Temple recruit each time? " Murongyu's understanding of Zhenwu temple is still the words of little Lori. It can be said that there is no understanding of Zhenwu temple.

"You don't know?" Fan Jian looks at Murong Yu in surprise.

Murong Yushan said with a smile: "I just heard that Zhenwu temple is going to recruit flute, so I came here in a hurry. I really don't know anything about it."

"Zhenwu Temple recruits one million soldiers at a time."

Murongyu nodded: "one in dozens, it should not be difficult to pass."

Fan Jian shook his head: "it's not very difficult to be a disciple of Zhenwu temple. But don't think that if you become a servant disciple, you will always be a servant disciple of Zhenwu temple. If we can't break through to immortality in a million years, we will go where we come from. "

"From immortal to immortal in a million years? Is that too loose? " Murong Yu said in surprise. However, before his voice fell, Zhou wenou had many eyes "Shua" projected on him. Every one's eyes are full of lethality.

Murong Yu was really shocked. He didn't know how he offended these people? In a million years, it's not hard to go from immortality to immortality.

However, he forgot that he was not an ordinary person. If it is that easy, there will be no weak in the holy world. All of them are at the level of chaos ancestor.

No one will die of exhaustion of Shouyuan because they can never enter the immortal world. There will be no one who can only stay in immortality all his life.

In fact, those who are able to cultivate to immortality are all geniuses. It takes one million years to ascend from undead to immortal, which is the existence of peerless genius, peerless evil.

"Loose? Do you know how many servile disciples leave Zhenwu temple every year? Do you know that only a few of the people who become the disciples of the Zhenwu Temple become the disciples of the outer hall? " Fan Jian's voice became sharp.

"Is it rare?" Murongyu frowned slightly.

"Very few! Among the one million people, the number of people who can break through in one million years is definitely not more than double digits. " Fan Jian said aloud. But when he said that, his face was gloomy. It's obvious that even if he became a factotum disciple of Zhenwu temple, he was not sure that he would be able to survive in a million years. Even if he's in the sixth level of immortality.

Even those at the peak of immortality are not sure. After all, there are too many people trapped in the peak of immortality and unable to step into immortality.

"Isn't there any other way to be a disciple of the outer hall?" Murong Yu asked.

Fan Jian nodded: "there is that way. Zhenwu Temple recruits disciples once every 100000 years. After the recruitment, a contest will be held. Anyone who gets the top ten can become a disciple of the outer hall. Moreover, in addition to this method, it can also challenge the disciples of the outer hall. As long as you defeat them, you can become disciples of the outer hall. "

Speaking of this, Fan Jian paused, gave a bitter smile and said: "the disciples of the outer hall are already stronger. And after they became disciples of Zhenwu temple, they were stronger than before. It's almost impossible for the immortal realm to challenge the immortal realm, and they are more and more powerful... Basically, no one challenges the disciples of the outer hall and they are promoted. "Murongyu's eyes are shining. Others can't challenge, but he can! As long as he becomes a servant disciple, he can defeat the immortal outer hall disciple and become an outer hall disciple.

The rule was made for him.