"…Demon God…Demon God is coming…”

This crazy old beggar man was naturally the old immortal Hu who helped Zhang Heng divine bad luck before. His situation immediately attracted the attention of the immortals in the sky outside Wushuang City.

"This middle-level true immortal actually went crazy..."

Several immortals looked at each other in the sky, looking strange.

"Huh? I know this person. He is not the fortune teller Hu Laoxian in Wushuang City. I even asked him to calculate his life a hundred years ago, which is very accurate."

After a while, someone recognized Hu Laoxian's identity and watched in the sky.

"Old Fairy Hu, what happened? What demon god has come?"

At this moment, a slightly cold voice came.

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in white with a silver sword came and fell in front of Hu Laoxian.

This young man in white looks like a jade-like face, extraordinary handsomeness, majestic aura, and a faint sharp aura on his body, far beyond the ordinary true immortals.

"This person is a disciple of the 'Leng Yuemen'..."

The monks around immediately judged the origin of the young man in white and came to the conclusion from his pretending and unique breath of martial arts.

"Why do I feel familiar? I seem to have seen him somewhere..."

"Bei Jianhan, this person is actually Bei Jianhan, the best among the new generation of 'Leng Yuemen'."

Soon someone called out the name of the young man in white.

"It turned out to be him. It is said that this son has cultivated from the lower realm of True Immortality to the peak of True Immortality in just five hundred years. Among his peers, he is almost invincible. His master is the contemporary "Lengyue Sect Master" of Beichen Continent."

Some immortal exclaimed.

"I am the first to come to the 'Wu Shuang Main City'. I have never heard of Bei Jianhan's name, but the name of Leng Yue Sect Master is famous for the entire 'Lonely Emperor Star', and there is a vague trend of being the number one person in the Beichen Continent..."

Master Leng Yue!

This person's name is familiar to the entire Lone Emperor Star, and it is even well-known.

The young man in white who was coming before him was the personal disciple of the contemporary Leng Yue Sect Master, Bei Jianhan.

Coincidentally, this young man in white happened to know the old fairy Hu.

Facing Bei Jianhan's inquiry, Hu Laoxian was indifferent and murmured to himself: "...Demon God...Demon God is coming...Crisis...Crisis..."

"What is this old guy talking about? Which demon god is from? Although my Lonely Emperor Star is on the edge of the fairy world, there are many talented people on the Beichen Continent and there are many experts. What kind of crisis will it be?"

The immortals around him completely sneered at the words of Hu Laoxian.

Bei Jianhan showed a solemn look on his face, reached out and grabbed Hu Laoxian's arm, and asked, "What do you know?"

Others may not be too much about Hu Laoxian's words, but Bei Jianhan was a little moved.

Because five hundred years ago, before he first entered the "Lengyue Gate", Mr. Hu had calculated a divination for him.

Mr. Hu said to him at that time: "I am extremely talented and will be promoted to the highest true immortal within five hundred years, and may become a generation of immortal king within a thousand years."

At that time, Bei Jianhan was half-believing and half-doubted about such a divination. Because he did not have a superhuman spiritual root of immortal cultivation, it was a complete miracle from a lower real immortal to a higher real immortal for five hundred years, and when he was placed in the Beichen Continent, not to mention becoming an immortal king who was admired and worshipped by thousands of people within a thousand years.

Then, unexpectedly, Bei Jianhan had some experiences in these five hundred years, not only cultivated to the top of the true immortal, but also became the leader among the new generation of Lengyuemen.

Therefore, Bei Jianhan would not think that he was talking nonsense about what Hu Laoxian said.

"Wake up!"

Bei Jianhan grabbed his arm and carefully examined his body, but found no abnormalities. It seemed that it was mostly due to the soul level.

"…Demon God…Demon God is coming…Crisis…Crisis…Crisis…

Mr. Hu kept repeating these words, indifferent to everything outside.

Bei Jianhan sighed and said to himself: "It seems that I have to take you to the 'Lengyue Gate' and let the elder see, but the master is still in seclusion..."

After saying that, he took Hu Laoxian and flew to the Wushuang City.

Everyone watched him and flew directly into the Wushuang City shrouded in the "No Flying Field".

"How is this possible..."

Everyone was stunned.

He is obviously just a superior true immortal, how could he not be affected by the "forbidden field".

"A group of ordinary people... The 'forbidden-flying realm' in Lengyue City is not only the immortal king. As long as you understand the laws of space, you can easily fly in Wushuang City. It seems that the realm of Beijianhan has reached the critical point of the true immortal and the immortal king."

"It seems that within a thousand years, the 'Leng Yuemen' will give birth to another immortal-level powerful man."

The person who spoke was a lazy boy wearing zither clothes and looked very ordinary.

He glanced at everyone with contemptuous eyes, and then slowly flew into the "Lengyue Gate".

"Who is this person?"

The immortals around were extremely shocked, and they were another strong man who ignored the "forbidden flight field".

What's even more incredible is that this young man only looks like a lower-level true immortal.

"This person must have concealed his cultivation level. Maybe he is an old monster at the Immortal level..."

The rest of the people were shocked and a terrible thought emerged.

...

On this day, the flow of people in Wushuang's main city reached its peak within a hundred years, and countless people came to conduct the assessment.

Zhang Heng and the other two are just insignificant existences in the trend of millions of cultivators.

"I wonder how this 'Leng Yuemen' will choose disciples?"

Zhang Heng thought to himself that the three of them soon arrived at the place where Lengyuemen designated to choose their disciples.

On the north of Wushuang City, there is a huge platform shrouded in a cold green halo. There are a thousand disciples of Lengyue Sect standing on it. The lowest cultivation level are all at the level of the middle level of the true immortal.

In addition, there are ten sect deacons at the top of the true immortal level.

On the only chair on the platform, a young man in a brocade robe was sitting, and his body exuded a depressing atmosphere.

Zhang Heng and the other two looked at the young man in brocade robe and immediately recognized his identity.

Isn’t this person the elder Ao Chang of Lengyuemen whom I met on the road before?

"It's him..."

Dai Rong covered her mouth gently.

Then at this moment, Elder Ao Chang's eyes just swept here and smiled at Dai Rong.

Then, Elder Ao Chang whispered a few words to the deacon beside him.

A moment later, two sect deacons of the True Immortal level came to Zhang Heng and the other two and asked, "Do you dare to ask if the girl is surnamed Dai? She is from Daihe Village?"

"When you say that, the little girl Dai Rong, all three of us are from Daihe Village."

Dai Rong replied.

"Three people are welcome, and the elders give special approval. You will be directly qualified to enter the 'inner gate'."

One of the deacons said with a smile, looking at Dai Rong secretly, and was shocked: "This woman actually has a rare 'original spiritual root'. Looking at the entire 'Leng Yuemen', there are definitely only a handful of people with such spiritual roots."

"Don't take the assessment, just enter the inner door?"

Zhang Heng was a little surprised and glanced at the crowded immortal cultivators near the high platform.

"That's right, if you go through normal procedures, this assessment will take at least a hundred days to go through three major assessments before you can enter my 'Leng Yuemen'."

Another deacon smiled and was also shocked by Dai Rong's rare spiritual root talent.

"Brother Zhang..."

Dai Rong cast inquiring eyes at Zhang Heng.

"Since we can win such an honor, we should be respectful and obedient."

Zhang Heng said calmly that through such a shortcut, he was naturally happy to mix in the "Lengyue Gate".

"All three follow me."

The two deacons politely led Zhang Heng and the other two to the near the platform, and then walked up the steps.

"Elder Ao, I have brought them." The deacon walked to Elder Ao Chang and said with a respectful look on his face.

"Miss Dai, we meet again. I am responsible for the recruitment of disciples in Lengyue Sect this time." Ao Chang said with a gentle face, his eyes fixed on Dai Rong's face, and he did not even look at Zhang Heng and the village chief.

"The little woman has met the elder."

Dai Rong bowed and bowed.

"You have come to the 'Lengyue Gate' now. Can you consider clearly about the matter of apprenticeship?"

Ao Chang asked with some anticipation.

"This..." Dai Rong secretly glanced at Zhang Heng and the village.

Zhang Heng whispered: "Rong'er, since the elder loves you so much, you should take him as your teacher. This is something that many people dream of."
To be continued...