Chapter 2003 (2/2)

Like the original Castle Peak immortal gate.

Over the years, the same has developed very well in Dayi. You can go in and out of the wilderness, hunt fierce animals, enter the hunter hall, accept tasks and earn bounties. You can also join the Tongtian pavilion to become a big easy sacrifice, and you can also enter the six gates, the natural disaster hall and other departments. Even if you have talent, you can enter the army and even join the court.

Just like now, there are outstanding disciples in Qingshan immortal sect who stand out from the imperial examination. Now they are in charge of an immortal city and become the master of an immortal city. The ruling party, within the scope allowed by Dayi, brought all kinds of convenience to the zongmen. This is great welfare.

Dayi couldn't help the children of the sect entering the court hall.

Give zongmen a platform for promotion.

The same is true of other disciples of the sect. The sect has become a place for learning skills. When children enter the great book of changes, they can feed the sect back. Now, the Castle Peak immortal sect is no worse than before. Even with the help of its own specialties, it communicates with Dayi. With the help of various cultivation resources of Dayi, the strength of the disciples in the sect has increased one after another, their accomplishments have increased, and they have the ability to perform. There are countless benefits.

Now, it has been tied to a rope with Dayi.

All the zongmen in the boundary of Shushan mountain know about these situations. However, as long as the masters of Wutai Mountain think that hundreds of millions of people are about to leave under their command, that feeling is heartache. The pain is completely breathless.

These words were exchanged quickly in the process of going.

Not long ago, I came to the mountain gate.

I saw seven figures in front of the mountain gate. When they saw it, they all showed a trace of surprise. They were really young. However, among monks, their appearance could not represent anything. No matter how old they were and how skillful they were, they could still look like teenagers.

”Amitabha, the abbot of Wutai Mountain, Zunsheng, and seven great changes envoys came to meet you. I hope you can forgive me. It's windy outside. It's better to talk inside.”

After master Zunsheng came out, he looked at the seven people in front of him with dignified heart, but he greeted with a silent smile on his face.

”No, we're here to invite all the masters of Wutai Mountain to give us advice. As long as we defeat us, we will naturally go. If we can't win, we'll take a look at this document. It's better if we are willing to sign it. If we don't, we'll leave. It's none of our business to follow up.”

A man in a white robe said slowly.

In the voice, there was a straightforward decision.

Then, a document flew directly towards master Zunsheng and others. Master Zunren came forward and took it down, took it aside and watched it carefully.

”How do you address some Taoist friends?”

Master Zunsheng asked.

”Tongtian Pavilion, Shenhai territory, Wang Xiaohu, come to consult the disciples of Shenhai territory in your door.”

I only saw the youngest young man, who seemed to be only a teenager. He just stepped forward and said that he seemed to feel a unique spirit of tiger evil. Between the eyebrows, there is a kind of heroic force.

”Tongtian Pavilion, Mingqiao territory, Xie Xueying“

A girl in white smiled and said that she didn't seem to feel any threat from her. She was just an ordinary girl.

”Tongtian Pavilion, life map, forest, mountain and sea.”

A man with a simple breath said slowly. He looks very ordinary and is still in the crowd. I'm afraid it's hard to find the kind. But here, no one will ignore it.

”Tongtian Pavilion, FA Xiangjing, thunder.”

A young man with a strong sense of authority said slowly, as if he could see a unique golden lightning mark between his eyebrows. People were impressed and unforgettable at the first sight.

”Tongtian Pavilion, yuanshenjing, Liu Wuji.”

A young gentleman with a folding fan in his hand smiled and shook the folding fan, looking elegant.

”Tongtian Pavilion, Yang Shenjing, Wu Yue.”

A man in tight fitting clothes stepped out slowly. Between his eyebrows, he seemed to see a strong sense of war and said slowly. The two names were like mountains.