Several people fell.

Ahead is the Golden Gate Mountain.

Before the mountain gate, there were many strong monks.

According to a rough estimate, there are hundreds of people, and there are more than 30 immortal statues alone. The rest of them are immortal masters, and their accomplishments are about eight or nine grades.

They gather together, some meditate, some talk in a low voice, and some look at the sky for a long time. They seem to be waiting for something.

"So many experts!" Xue Meng couldn't help exclaiming:

"That's the former leader of Baiyun sect, that's the former leader of Pure Land Sect, that's the Feiyan Taoist who has been famous for thousands of years, and that's a bit like xianzun... Why are they all here? Are they all from Xixuan academy?"

"No, they are all here to break through the gate!"

The old man explained: "it's the enrollment season now. Most of these old people have to worry about it and come to Xixuan academy just to get into the school. They are all determined to seek the truth, but they don't know anything about the world."

"You go over! Three days later, the gate of heaven opens, and you can go through the gate. Whether you can enter Xixuan academy depends on your own fortune. "

"Let's say goodbye. It's our destiny."

The old man sighed. He was a little bent, with his back to the crowd, ready to leave.

"Grandfather!"

The blood Ji called a, in the heart don't give up.

"You will always be my grandfather. I will often visit you in the mountain city."

The old man turned his head and touched Xueji's head. With a kind smile, he said, "well, I remember to come here often."

Then the old man left.

He is like a wisp of warm wind, disappearing in the morning light, warming people's hearts.

Xueji and Xue Meng are deeply moved to see the old man leave. It's their luck to meet the old man.

"You come with me, I'll take you to see Xia Yu's concubine and them!" Qin Li said.

Xueji surprised: "what, husband, you have gathered all of us?"

"Just the two of you!" Qin Li said with a smile: "by the way, you have a good sister named Zhao Tianyu, who is from the immortal realm. You should get along with each other."

When Xue Meng heard this, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "it's worthy of being the patriarch, I admire you!"

Blood Ji helplessly waved: "so many sisters, I'm used to it."

"Well, let's go to a remote place."

Qin Li left Jinmen mountain.

Xueji, Xue Meng immediately followed him.

Find a remote cave, Qin Li carefully check, confirm no one else tracking, put Xueji and Xue Meng income heaven and earth bead.

I can't blame him for being so careful. After all, qiankunzhu is his biggest card, so he doesn't show it easily. And he felt that there was a big secret in qiankunzhu, but he hadn't dug it out yet.

Speaking of qiankunzhu, he thought of the former master of qiankunzhu, ye Fei.

"If he didn't die, he should have reached a very high level."

Qin Li left the cave.

After a circle, I went back to Jinmen mountain.

At this time, many immortal masters came to sit in front of the mountain gate.

"At this rate, three days later, there will be at least hundreds of immortals here. Almost all the older generation will come. No wonder there are very few immortals in the world. They have all entered the transcendental forces. "

Qin Li is going to find a seat to sit down.

The immortal master, who is powerful outside, can't take any pictures here. They all sit behind.

A group of immortal statues are sitting in the front. The first few are all the nine immortal statues. As soon as Qin Li, the seven immortal statues, comes in, someone offers his seat. This is strength.

Next to him, one of the six immortals wearing a Chinese robe began to talk and said, "I'm Chen Jinyi. Are you from the western regions? May I have your name

"Qin Li, from the southern region." Qin Li replied.

Chen Jinyi said with a smile, "I'm from the eastern region. It seems that we are in the same boat."

"Among the four transcendent forces, Xixuan academy is the only one to open the door, otherwise we would not come all the way to the western regions. After all, it's all about breaking the curse of the fairy king. "

Curse of the fairy king!

It's a scary name to hear.

Qin Li heard about it for the first time and asked, "Chen Daoyou, I've been practicing in seclusion. I don't know what the curse of the Immortal King is. Can you tell me about it?"

Chen Jinyi was very surprised that there was an immortal who didn't know the curse of the Immortal King. He slowly explained: "the so-called curse of the Immortal King is that when the immortal is promoted to the Immortal King, he will suddenly go into the devil and die suddenly. Almost no one can survive."

Qin Li's eyes flickered: "and this kind of thing, what's the origin of curse?"

Chen Jinyi shook her head and said with a bitter smile: "the origin of the curse of the fairy king is mysterious. Some people say that the fairy kingdom is cursed by the way of heaven, and others say that the world's Kung Fu is a suicide road... In short, the curse leads to no more fairy Kingdom in the world!"

Qin Li seemed to think of something and asked: "but in the transcendent forces, the number of fairy Kings is terrible. Do they ignore the curse?"

Chen Jinyi nodded: "this is the reason why the detached forces are detached. They all know the way to the fairyland of safe promotion! "

"Therefore, all the immortals in the world will come here after giving up their worries. Otherwise, I'm from the eastern regions. I'm a pain in my spare time. Why do I come to the western regions? "

Qin Li was clear in his heart.

Three days later!

Thousands of monks gather in front of Jinmen mountain.

The number of immortals is over 100, and the rest are all famous immortals.

They have a common characteristic, that is, they are old and middle-aged. Qin Li, a young man, is quite out of place.

Boom!

Thunderbolt, thunderbolt.

A ray of thunder burst out in the sky.

In their hearts, all of them stood up one after another, knowing that the time had come.

Tear!

There was a sound like a piece of cloth splitting.

A line of sky between the two Jinmen mountains tears open a space crack, just like a mountain gate opening, embracing the vitality of heaven and earth and swallowing the beauty of the four seasons.

Qin Li takes a close look. Through the cracks in the space, he can see another mysterious world: green mountains, old trees, old vines, strange peaks and rocks, elegant and graceful Zhong Ling, brilliant rays and clouds

This time!

In the crack of void, out comes a man.

He is tall and straight, his face is like a knife, and his face is cold. He is dressed in a pure white Taoist suit. He is standing in the void with his hands down. His whole body exudes a kind of turbulent atmosphere, just like the surging sea, covering the Golden Gate Mountain.

"It's terrible. It's definitely fairyland."

"It seems that the legend is true. Xixuan academy can ignore the curse of the Immortal King."

"He is so young that his accomplishments are far better than ours. He is a peerless genius."

They are very sensitive to the breath of the Immortal King. As for those immortal masters, they have been shivering under the pressure of this breath for a long time.

"Quiet!"

A man in White says a word.

It's like spring thunder landing, shocking ten li.

The friars looked upright and no longer whispered. The atmosphere of the whole room was instantly quiet and the needles could be heard.

"My name is Han, your guide."

Han asked, clothes fluttering, light way: "immortal master seven grades below the friars, please consciously leave, you can't meet the recruitment standard."

Words fall.

Hundreds of immortals who failed to meet the standards were eclipsed.

They didn't ask for nothing. They drove away from Jinmen mountain.

This group of people look back from time to time, with regret in their eyes, and secretly swear in their hearts that they should practice hard and strive to reach the standard.

The rest of the people take a breath of air conditioning. The standard of Xixuan academy is too high! When the immortal master comes to liupin, he is the master of a sect. He can't even touch the threshold here.

"The rest of us have a chance to get started."

Han asked lightly, but his voice was not big, but it fell clearly in everyone's ears: "I warn you that if you enter Xixuan academy, devote yourself to cultivating Taoism and ignore worldly affairs, if you have something you can't give up, leave as soon as possible!"

No one in the room moved.

After careful consideration, we all decided to come to Xixuan academy, which can't be dissuaded by one or two words.

"Good!"

"Assessment begins!"

Han asked, "Please practice your mind."

Boom!

There was a roar.

999 white jade steps shot out.

The steps are carved with mysterious lines, extending from the void cracks to the ground. They are arranged in order and are extremely wide, just like a road to the heaven, leading to Xixuan Academy.

Han Wenwen explained: "this road of mind cultivation is a strange treasure. It is made by Xu Fuzi. It carves countless illusory arrays. Once you step on it, you will be lost."

"Only those with firm will can go through the whole road of mind training and become disciples of Xixuan Academy. Those who fail to reach the standard will fall down the road of mind training. Please leave consciously at that time."