Chapter 43 Flying Disaster

The Taoist man raised his head and raised his chest, put his hand back, and said indifferently, "The first level, test the will. No matter how strong the physical strength is, the consumption of Yue opera, those who can be screened from the first level are those who are those whose willpower is in line with the cultivation of immortals."

Nie Feng said, looked around and found that there were only about a hundred people around him.

The guide said, "Next, the second level is still through the 'climbing the fairy ladder'. This test is relatively simple. The person who can pass the fifth root bone is the person who passed this review." After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the ladder was immediately divided into nine parts.

There are nine colors of 'red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, silver and gold, and there is a corresponding color aperture at the end of each part.

The Taoist disappeared out of thin air again, and then everyone's ears came: "Test in turn, let's start."

This time, there was no scene of scrambling. One after another, he walked to the fairy ladder in an orderly manner. The first person stepped on the ladder, crossed the first four parts, and finally disappeared into the green aperture.

The first person stopped at the fourth root bone and was obviously eliminated. Next, the rest of the people were also tested tremblingly. One of the ten can pass through the fifth part. It is not until the stone virtual passes through the purple seven root bones that it brings a wave of **.

Then, another man and a woman disappeared in the blue aperture.

Not long after, Nie Feng stepped forward confidently and waited for the test. When the person in front of him, after the green aperture was eliminated, Nie Feng stepped on the first stone step. Since crossing into the world of Xianwu, his talent has been fully proved, so he is not afraid.

His footsteps sounded, and suddenly, just as he was about to take the second step, an invisible and magnificent force suddenly lifted him up and hit the ground with a 'bang'.

Exclamations sounded from the remaining population, and they did not expect that Nie Feng could not even pass the first ladder.

Nie Feng patted the ground with regret, and then jumped up from the ground and was about to try again. At this time, a figure flew from the fairy ladder. Almost a moment, the man stood in front of Nie Feng and spread out his hand and said, "Have you brought the token of a personal disciple? Give it to me first, otherwise you can't take the test."

Only then did Nie Feng understand the reason. He patted his head and shouted, "So there is such a reason. Here, take it!" As he spoke, he took out a token from his arms, with 'Meng' written in the middle, flowing with strange brilliance.

As soon as the man saw the token, his face immediately changed greatly, and his vitality was running. He stretched out his hand and said, "It's urgent as a law, heaven and earth!" After reading the formula, a strange fluctuation suddenly bound Nie Feng.

Nie Feng suddenly felt tight all over and lost his freedom. He quickly ran his vitality, fought against this invisible power, and shouted, "What are you doing?" He struggled hard, and only felt that the spell was getting tighter and tighter, which made him breathe more and more rapidly.

The man frowned and said, "Don't fight, or you'll just ask for trouble."

Nie Feng was aggrieved in his heart. He only felt that his strength was equal to nothing. He said angrily, "You have to be reasonable about everything. Please tell me the reason why you did it!"

The man muttered and said, "The owner of this token eloped with the witch of Yanyu Palace two months ago and killed several brothers. How can I not take you with his token?"

Nie Feng tried his best to open his mouth and was so surprised that he didn't know how to talk to the man for a moment.

The man was so surprised that he didn't look fake and asked, "When did he give you this token?"

Nie Feng came to his senses and tried his best to calm down. He replied, "It was after the annual sacrifice, about seven months ago, on the day when the Daluo Fairy Mansion was born, I made friends with him. He saw that my bones were good, sent me his tokens, and let me come to the immortal sect to learn art. At this time, several other sects knew it."

When the man heard Nie Feng talk about the Daluo Fairy Mansion, he was half confused, but this matter was of great importance. He typed a few seals in his hands, took back the spell, and said, "In spite of this, you must go with me. It's not too late to find out your background and come to the test."

Nie Feng regained his freedom and exhaled a few breaths. He felt that what the other party said was not harsh. He said casually, "This is also okay. After all, the clear person is self-clear, and I'll go with you."

The man's right hand became a sword finger, which made the light dazzling under the number of points in the air. He said, "It's urgent as a law. Six gods help each other and move things through the air." A few blue lights rolled on Nie Feng's body. Nie Feng only felt in the fog, his eyes were blurred, and his body was out of balance.

The next moment, the dark clouds were opened, and everything returned to normal. Nie Feng opened his eyes and saw that he came to a platform-like mountain, which was full of tender green weeds, and under the mountain was a rolling sea of clouds, a blessed land of immortals.

Nie Feng took a few deep breaths and felt that this place was not in the world, but in a fairyland.

The man coughed dryly and attracted Nie Feng's attention and said, "I'm Huang Xuanzi, the fourth-generation disciple of this sect. Tell me your background. After verification, I will take you to the test. If it succeeds, you can become a disciple of our sect."

Nie Feng felt that this place was very good and was not abused. He smiled and said, "It's up to Brother Huang Xuanzi to deal with everything." Then, he told his life to the other party without hiding it.

Seeing Nie Feng's open-mindedness, Huang Xuanzi had a good impression and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

Huang Xuanzi explained a few more words, asking Nie Feng not to move around at will. In case of touching the ban, the immortals will not reach him. After saying that, Huang Xuanzi turned into a blue light, rushed out of the lawn, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When Nie Feng saw Huang Xuanzi leave, he compared him with Liu Shixuan, the owner of the city, and came out that although the master's cultivation of the city was high, he did not have the ability of Huang Xuanzi.

He took a few steps on the lawn and saw a towering peak at the end of the lawn, and a bottomless, dark cave under the peak. He carefully came to the cave, remembered Huang Xuanzi's warning, and did not cross the thunder pool again.

He pricked up his ears and exerted his hearing to the maximum. He only heard the sound of the wind inside, and the faint, gripping sound of the chain. When he didn't listen to it deliberately, it immediately became quiet and frightening.

He took a step back and saw the three big words "Li Xianping" written at the mouth of the cave.

Nie Feng looked around again, and gradually the freshness disappeared. He sat cross-legged to practice the imperial skill. The time of practice always passed quickly. I don't know how long it took. After hearing a sound of breaking the air, Nie Feng immediately bounced up from the lawn.

I saw a man holding a long sword and approaching him with an unkind look.

Nie Feng was on guard and asked, "Who are you?" Stop! Otherwise, I won't be polite!"

The man kept walking, just sneering and said, "You're welcome? You deserve it too!" After saying that, he walked faster and came to Nie Feng in an instant. The long sword suddenly glowed strangely and roared at Nie Feng.

Just at that moment, Nie Feng only felt that the man's long sword was already a sharp sword spirit, and his lethality was absolutely enough to kill him. In a hurry, Nie Feng quickly pedaled his feet and dodged as fast as possible.

After the sound of the two earths being cut by the sharp sword, the man sneered and said, "The lackey of Yanyu Palace, take your life!"

He saw that his voice was fierce, and his hands hit the seal repeatedly. The long sword was more fierce, and the sword spirit was vertical and horizontal, and he actually took Nie Feng's neck straight. Nie Feng only felt that for a moment, he was forced to be embarrassed and dangerous by the fierce sword spirit.

Nie Feng took the opportunity to retreat and raised his hand to hit a golden light. The seal of heaven and earth collided fiercely with the other party's long sword, and sparks splashed everywhere and jingled. The other party's long sword seemed to be extremely sharp, leaving shallow sword marks on the big seal of heaven and earth.

Nie Feng had already been connected with the big seal, and the big seal was damaged. He was immediately seriously injured and sprayed two mouthfuls of blood.

He immediately knew that he was not his opponent and quickly shouted, "I'm not from Yan's Palace. What are you fighting?"

The man just sneered and didn't listen to Nie Feng's words. On one side of the fingerprints, the long sword flashed and turned into seven long swords, shooting at Nie Feng with a murderous spirit.

Nie Feng only felt that the disaster was coming, and his whole body was full of cold hair, but he felt helpless. Seeing the seven swords, **, hanging him, he had no choice. At the moment of life and death, Nie Feng only felt that he was very small.

Between the lightning and firestones, a voice sounded like the sound of nature: "It's urgent as a law, the universe borrows the law, and the heaven and the earth are like a shield." Before the voice fell, Nie Feng saw him in front of him, and the wind and clouds surged, forming a cyan shield, and jinglingered against the seven long swords.

Nie Feng walked away at the ghost gate and was so scared that he was in a cold sweat. He didn't know how to move, but he heard Huang Xuanzi's scolding voice: "Brother Huang Qianzi, you are so hot that you almost killed a good person by mistake. Nie Feng did have a friendship with Uncle Xuanhe before July, and there was no contact after that."

Huang Qianzi's fingerprints turned, and the seven long swords were combined into one. Lightning flew back to the scabbard behind him and held his head high and said, "Brother Huang Xuanzi, do you still call that traitor uncle?" He killed Uncle Xuanzhuang. You must remember it.

He was furious and seemed to be angry again to Nie Feng. He shouted coldly, "Is it Nie Feng? Humph!" After saying that, he turned around angrily and left Li Xianping with a sword light.

Huang Xuanzi waved his hand, and the shield that turned into wind and clouds suddenly disappeared. He smiled and said, "Nie Feng, brother Huang Qianzi is jealous of evil. Three months ago, Uncle Xuanhezi killed Uncle Xuanzhuang again, which made him hate everyone related to Uncle Xuanhezi. Don't care about him. It will be fine after a while."

Nie Feng wiped a cold sweat, and his heart was still beating wildly. His heart was full of anger, but he didn't want to vent it on Huang Xuanzi. He had to say, "Thank you, brother Huang Xuanzi, for saving my life. But why do you call Meng Heming Xuanhezi's uncle?"

Huang Xuanzi smiled and said, "I am Zhenwu Xianzong, taking 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang' as the generation. All the disciples of the inner disciples are the yellow character generation. Brother Xuanhezi is a personal disciple, so they are the Xuanzi generation. The elders and the leaders are the local characters, and the first generation of the elders of the Xianzong are the heavenly characters."

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