Chapter 35 Destroy and Burn Incense

The two strode forward and easily passed through the crowd to the Wangxing platform. Another group of people on the stage stepped down. According to the planning and guidance of several Luoxia monks, the next group of more than 100 people came to the stage in turn. Although the crowd was excited and crowded, no one dared to be presumptuous under the power of Luoxia and waited in line according to the guidelines.

Bai Lang naturally will not care about these. He knows very well that in the eyes of these monks, all sentient beings are no more than ants. As long as they have strength, or potential, they are qualified to receive their favor.

Under his feet, the two of them passed by like flying, floating over the crowd and falling on the star platform.

Several monks who maintained order immediately gathered around. One of the middle-aged male men frowned and shouted, "Don't you understand the rules? I didn't come to you. Go down and wait!" He is very impatient and obviously often encounters this situation.

The stage also roared. Seeing that someone was unruly, they suddenly shouted loudly, and some people held the mentality of watching the bustle, waiting for the two little boy on the stage to be taught a lesson by the immortals.

Bai Lang took a step forward, smiled and said lightly, "Brother, we are here to take the test!"

When the monk saw that Bai Lang looked calm and extraordinary, he saw that he was cynical and vaguely felt that the teenager was a little unusual. His tone also softened a little, and he was still very stiff. He said, "Those who came here are going to take the test. Get back quickly and don't affect the elder test!"

Without Bai Lang's mouth, the man waved his big sleeve and rolled up a gust of wind to drive the two people to the stage. Bai Lang smiled gently, and his body flashed slightly. He avoided it with a strange body method. Xiang Muzhi was known as a martial arts maniac, and his martial arts was naturally shocking. Moreover, the monk just wanted to force the two under the stage. He was not very forceful. His body was inverted and could not be avoided and fell aside.

The person under the stage was** again. Seeing this, the man suddenly felt that he had lost face and his face became gloomy.

Bai Lang stood still and was about to speak. Suddenly, he felt a mountain of overwhelming force behind him. His face changed. In an instant, the thoughts in his mind suddenly turned, and his body that was about to rise suddenly condensed. He imitated Xiang Muzhi's cicada steps and tried to avoid it.

I only heard a "bang", and Bai Lang, who was still in the air, was hit by the huge force. His body trembled, fell to the ground, staggered back a few steps, and his face turned pale.

On the other hand, Xiang Muzhi was also very embarrassed and suffered a hidden loss, but it was not a big deal. Obviously, the man who attacked the two was extremely measured.

It was just the thin old man on the left head who took action. He originally thought that the two would be seriously injured under his blow, but he didn't expect that he would only suffer a slight loss. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but his face remained unchanged and he said coldly, "If you don't follow the rules, you should be punished!"

Bai Lang calmed down a little. He didn't want to be found that he had mastered Taoism, so he only pretended to be a martial arts master in the secular world.

The two old men looked at each other and nodded. Suddenly, their bodies moved quickly, like a cheetah. They crossed two dark shadows and rushed behind Bai Lang and Xiang Mu respectively. A faint golden light floated between their withered palms and kept patting on the two people, sometimes like flying flowers and shadows, sometimes compared with a thousand times. Bai Lang knew that this was a test. He did not resist, restrained his breath and let him do it.

After half a moment, the golden light on the hands of the two elders became more and more, but the speed of the beating slowed down. They looked at each other coincidentally, and shocked appeared on their faces, which was very incredible.

After a long time, the two elders finally stopped and stared at Bai Lang and Xiang Muzhi. They did not blink their eyes. It seemed that they still couldn't believe it. Finally, a strong smile appeared on their wrinkled old faces.

Bai Lang and Xiang Muzhi were almost stared at by the two old faces and almost got goose bumps. At this time, the two elders suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled. The beards trembled and the sound spread far away, which shocked everyone on the scene. Several disciples on the stage also looked at the two always strict elders in surprise. They didn't know what happened. ?

"You two will be from my Luoxiazong in the future!" One of the elders smiled and said in an encouraging tone, contrary to the previous coldness.

Bai Lang knew in his heart that the old man must have seen that his qualifications were rare. He was excited and couldn't help but feel funny. It seems that Luo Xiazong recruited disciples here this time and did not find more outstanding talents, so he saw himself.

"Okay, let's stop here today. Let's go back to the teacher immediately!" The two old men discussed with each other in a low voice for a moment and suddenly made this decision.

Their voices were so loud that there was a sudden uproar under the stage. Many people who had not yet appeared on the stage shouted eagerly, afraid that as soon as the immortals left, they would have no chance, but the two elders ignored them and motioned their disciples to prepare to leave.

The previously selected disciples have been sent back to the mountain gate. There are about five or six people left here, like Bai Lang, who have passed the test. The two elders took Bai Lang and Xiang Muzhi respectively, and the rest were taken by other monks to take the imperial envoy's magic weapons and went to the sky.

After flying in the air for a while, Bai Lang saw that he was going north and gradually left Yunzhou City. He was slightly surprised. He originally thought that the Luo Xiazong had established a sect on the outskirts of the city, but he didn't expect that he had been going north and had not stopped for more than a hundred miles.

"E elder Chu, isn't Luoxia Zongshan Gate near Yunzhou City?" Bai Lang already knew on the road that the thin old man with him was surnamed Chu, and he was an elder of the Refinery Hall in the door.

Elder Chu was very polite to Bai Lang and nodded, "I sent the mountain gate more than a thousand miles away from here, and there is also a branch in Yunzhou City, but it is generally just to deal with some secular things!"

Bai Lang casually asked some basic things about the sect, so he stopped talking, turned his head and looked at the mountains and rivers flying across the ground. He didn't want to be too swaggering.

Elder Chu squinted at Bai Lang a few times. Although the teenager was not old before the meeting, he had a calm atmosphere. He secretly said that he was a good person, excited and happy. He was excited to return to the door, and the leader would definitely have a rich reward. Fortunately, this kind of person among tens of millions of people did not fall into him. Among his sects, it is difficult to find good materials. Many sects are facing the situation of withering, and many small sects have even broken their inheritance.

These good materials will be cultivated. A hundred years later, or even decades later, they will definitely shine. At that time, the sect will also flourish. Thinking of this, the originally tense serious old face gradually can't help smiling, causing other disciples to look sideways. I don't know that this long There is always some kind of wind, so happy.

The sunset gradually dissipated, and the moonlight was cold and gradually bright. Considering the new disciples, the group did not fly fast on the road until the moon was full of the sky before they came to a mountain where Luoxiazong was located.

Facing a little starlight and looking down from the air, I saw Lao Lin deep, and the peaks gathered like a strange shadow and hazy. Seeing Luoxia disciples stop in mid-air, those new disciples thought they had arrived at the place, and they were excited and looked around with novel eyes.

"Well, dare you ask this brother, is this the master?" A bold newcomer looked around carefully for a long time. He saw the endless wilderness and strange peaks, but he didn't see any human buildings. He suddenly wondered and asked in a low voice.

The monk raised his head, felt the anxiety of the newcomers, and with respectful eyes, nodded slightly arrogantly, and hummed.

"Oh, I thought the places where the immortals lived were all fairy buildings and Qiongge, Yao Cao Meiyu, but I didn't expect it to be like this... er... simple!" A disciple who looked like a scholar was obviously very surprised and stunned.

When several monks heard this, they almost fell into the clouds and sweated coldly. They were very depressed, but they couldn't be annoyed and couldn't speak for a long time.

Several elders over there also heard the talk here, but obviously their determination was much higher. They coughed and didn't say anything. They held the formula in their hands, but their eyes were like electricity. They glanced around a few times, but their eyebrows frowned imperceptably.

"brush! Brush!"

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them and heard several sounds of breaking the sky. Two Luoxia monks suddenly appeared in front of them. They were dressed in blue and looked cold. After seeing the crowd, they just swept by and did not stop. After seeing several elders, they relaxed a little and flew straight over.

"We have only been down the mountain for a few days, why is the door suddenly so heavily guarded?" An elder suddenly said, frowning slightly, which was a little strange.

One of the monks stepped forward, scanned it intentionally or unintentionally for a week before whispered, "Brother, the door is not peaceful recently. I heard that the northern barren bandits have resurfaced, and several door valves have been looted. Because they refused to open the valley, they were... er..."

The elder was surprised and quickly asked, "What, is it that he has been destroyed?"

The monk who spoke looked strangely, shook his head, and then said, "This is not true. It's just that the incense valley was forcibly broken through the mountain gate. It has been accumulated for a hundred years and destroyed. After the bandits, it was in a mess, and there was no fairy grass left. It is said that even the mount of the owner of the incense valley was roasted and eaten by the owner of the incense valley could not stand it. The attack has been far away from the valley and has disappeared!"

"Alas, it seems that the vein of Fenxiang Valley is about to weaken!" When the elder heard the words, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, quite sighing. The incense valley was inherited for thousands of years. Hundreds of years ago, the scenery was infinite and the masters under the door were like clouds. However, the doorkeeper was proud for a moment and threatened to calm down the 24 bandits in the northern region of the real world. In the end, he was defeated and returned. The hand was almost completely destroyed, and since then it has declined, and now it is even more miserable and depressed, and even the sect has been captured by the bandits.

The monk in blue nodded and said with a wry smile, "This time, I don't know how many sects will be unlucky. We still have to take care of ourselves. Why do you think so much!"

The elder also looked helpless and said, "You have been sent to inspect. It seems that this time, the situation is really critical!"

When the monk in Qingyi heard what he said, he took a look at the disciples of the new income in front of him and said with a smile, "Brother, you have picked up a good job. You are so unhappy in the secular world. Brother, I patrol near the mountain gate every day, and I dare not slack off for a moment!"

The elder smiled bitterly, and his expression suddenly darkened a little. He said, "I am more than 100 years old. If I can't break through these decades, I will end my life. How can I have any thoughts to linger in the earth!" This time when I come back, I have to retreat. If I can't make it or not, it will be in one fell swoop!"

The monk in Qingyi paused for a long time and was speechless. The road was long. Countless monks exhausted their longevity and reincarnation in a sigh. The way of heaven was ruthless. Several people could break free. When he thought of this, he also sighed lightly and said slowly, "Brother, you don't have to be too persistent. The road is ethereal. Once he realized it, he said no. It's decided to break through tomorrow!"

The elder also knew that the Qingyi monk was just comforting himself. At this moment, his heart was slightly warm and he nodded, "You can patrol it. I'm still going to return to the leader!"

The monk in blue nodded, took control of a white rainbow, flashed a few flashes, and then disappeared.

The elders looked solemn, shouted in a low voice, waved their hands, and saw the glow suddenly appear. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and their minds were dizzy. After a moment, they regained their clarity, but their vision changed, causing bursts of exclamation from the crowd.

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