Chapter 53: The Daoist of Baishui
c_t;The wild and bright mountain is extremely large, and it can rank in the top three in the entire southern country. As for the place where the old man and Fengmu live, it can only be considered at the foot of the mountain.
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Moreover, there are six levels of Huangming Mountain, and each layer has a mountain world. Only with enough power can you pass through the mountain world, otherwise you can only die halfway.
On this day, Feng Mu waved his axe desperately and kept cutting trees. He needed to exercise. Originally, his strength was quite good, and he had a brute force. However, in recent days, the closer it is to the day when Fantasy Dream Sect recruits disciples, the more he is sleepy he is. The more serious he has been in the past two days, so he needs Mr. He to shout several times before he can call him up.
Mr. He is the old man who adopted Fengmu. On weekdays, Fengmu sometimes calls him grandfather, and sometimes he is impatient, so he calls him an old man with a "sex".
Of course, this old and young man have a very special temper, but when they get along, they are harmonious. They usually compete in words, but they never blushed, and never blushed.
On the second day, Fantasy Dream Sect recruits disciples reads;!
After all, Fantasy Dream Sect is one of the four major sects in the southern country. Although it ranks at the last place, it should not be looked at!
Moreover, the location of the Fantasy Dream Sect is Huangming Mountain.
It’s just that Feng Mu and Mr. He live at the bottom, and the location of this Fantasy Dream Sect is on the fifth floor.
It is rumored that in the southern country, the Fantasy Dream Sect was once the second largest sect, and it was not much different from the strongest sect in the southern country, the Wanjian Palace, and almost could compete with the Wanjian Palace. At that time, the Wanjian Palace, the Fantasy Dream Sect and the Kaishan Sect were the three major sects in the southern country, showing a three-legged tripod!
Originally, the Fantasy Dream Sect was not on the fifth floor of this Huangming Mountain, but on the sixth floor of its peak!
But hundreds of years ago, a mysterious sect, the Five Colored Holy Sect, suddenly rose, killing young disciples of various sects in succession, making many seniors and elders of the other three sects furious and took action against the Five Colored Holy Sect.
But things went against my wishes. The Five Colored Holy Sect was extremely powerful. Even Wanjian Palace suffered a great loss. Fortunately, it did not shake its foundation. On the other hand, the Fantasy Dream Sect suffered heavy damage. Even the sixth generation of the sect leader died in battle, causing the Fantasy Dream Sect to plummet, and even driven out of the sixth level by some evil creatures. If it weren't for its profound foundation and some old friends from the past who helped each other, the Fantasy Dream Sect would be difficult to preserve the fourth place at this moment.
In the early morning, Feng Mu suddenly woke up, his head was full of sweat, and even the quilt was soaked in sweat, as if he had encountered life and death.
Mr. He pushed the door and was shocked when he saw this scene. He hurriedly said, "Mu, you have to be energetic, don't panic. Today, the immortals come here and choose the fairy boy. Although you are older, you still have hope. Don't be discouraged."
Feng Mu turned a blind eye to it and murmured to himself: "Mu Ling Dan, Zi Jin - what are these? Why do I remember these? That Mu Ling Dan sounds like the name of the elixir "medicine" taken by immortals. What about Zi Jin?"
"Grandpa, do you know what Zijin is?" Feng Mu asked
He frowned when he heard this. He wanted to teach Feng Mu a lesson, because the immortal leader who recruited boys would probably come soon. But after all, seeing Feng Mu was so haggard, he still said, "I don't know this, it seems to be a kind of 'flower'. There is a kind of hibiscus in the wild mountains. However, its 'flower' is the 'color' of lake blue, not purple'. I have never seen you, purple silk, I have never seen it before. Forget it, don't think about it, hurry up and clean it up. The immortals will come soon, don't make a fool of yourself." After saying that, he handed a bronze mirror to Feng Mu.
I thought that the immortal came here, which was of great importance. [31 Novel Network], and the appearance should not be sloppy. Feng Mu quickly got up, his face was "expressed" and he wanted to comb his hair and wash his face carefully.
On weekdays, he and Mr. He usually get up early and go to the mountains to hunt, and sometimes he doesn’t want to wash his face at all.
Feng Mu, who was about to wash his face and comb his hair, suddenly screamed strangely, and then a look of ghost appeared on his face, and said in a trembling tone: "This, he, this - this - this - who am I? Who am I?"
His eyes were dull and he was stunned for a while, and then he recovered with the repeated comfort of Mr. Trade!
It was the sun again, and it was also close to the time when the immortals arrived
Sure enough, just after a few breaths, a breeze passed by, and then a middle-aged man slowly passed by in the air and descended leisurely.
A scorching light suddenly burst out in Feng Mu's eyes, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Immortal!"
At this time, Mr. He heard Feng Mu's shouting and knew that it was an immortal who had arrived. He quickly put down the firewood in his hand and rushed over from the backyard!
The visitor was a middle-aged man who seemed to be about forty years old. His demeanor was quite lazy. However, while walking, he had a fairy dust aura that ordinary people did not have. Especially the scene where he had just passed away, which almost made Feng Mu crazy.
He was extremely envious. He wanted to kneel down immediately and worship this immortal who could fly and escape.
But Mr. He had said before that even if he saw an immortal, he could not show off his ugly appearance, especially he could not act too falsely or artificially. If he aroused the disgust of the immortal, he would lose the opportunity to join the sect.
It can be seen that Feng Mu was the middle-aged man frowned slightly, a little embarrassed.
This middle-aged man looks extraordinary. Although he is a fairy-long immortal, there is a black mole between his eyebrows, his eyes and mouth are big, and his overall appearance is a bit ugly. If Feng Mu had not been worshipped by the sect, he would have pouted at this time.
In comparison, Feng Mu looks a bit handsome, with clear facial features, and is taller and stronger than the middle-aged man, especially his eyes are clear and bright!
The two of them stared at each other and suddenly stared at each other.
Only then did Feng Mu notice that three boys slowly walked behind the middle-aged man, all of whom were five or six years old, and one of them was about ten years old.
"My Fantasy Sect, the rules of the 'sect' are extremely strict. The age for recruiting disciples is not more than twenty. How old are you this year?" The middle-aged man spoke lazyly, still staring at Feng Mu.
When Feng Mu heard this, he bowed and said, "Huixianchang, Feng Mu is nineteen years old this year."
He shook his head repeatedly and glanced at Mr. He who was rushing to come. The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Old Master Mao, although you have worked hard to find some spiritual fruits at the bottom of this Huangming Mountain as a gift to pay tribute to my Fantasy Dream Sect, in exchange for an opportunity to recommend others to join the sect's "sect". But you recommend this person, it's really-"
When Mr. He heard this, he felt a chill in his heart. Although he was a hunter, he really felt that he didn't have much future and always hoped that Fengmu could change the path and become a person that would make him proud.
But the immortal's words were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.
"The qualifications are too poor. I am a Taoist Baishui. I am 126 years old this year. I have been in the Dream Sect for 120 years. It's just a child. Your physique is not suitable for cultivation. Your spiritual roots are too poor and you are too old. The meridians in your body have already taken shape. It's not easy to change your physique. I advise you to be honest and be an ordinary person. Let's go through this life-" The lazy Taoist Baishui said, but it seems that he has no malice.
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Chapter completed!