The Golden Immortal Sect is as bright as the ears

The city ahead is decorated with lights and colors. Even when you look at the hills from a distance, it is extremely beautiful. After getting closer, you even found that the huge city is huge.

The city wall was almost out of sight, and the height was surprisingly high.

Judging from Zhang Feixuan's perspective, the city gate is at least twenty feet!

Tall, wide, and mighty.

Even the city gate looked magnificent, and there were no soldiers guarding the city gate. There were three long lines of road paved out from the city gate, moving in an orderly manner.

Among these people were merchants with trucks, family of three dragged carts, some were ragged, and some were tall and majestic.

"Senior brother, what should we do?" Zhang Feixuan asked.

Except for the bell lying in the yellow wind, the other three people were a little staggering.

Such beings who are regarded as gutter mice, let alone big cities, even small cities dare not approach them easily, let alone such magnificent existences. They don’t even look at such giant cities.

Now that I can still get so close, I feel a little nervous.

One of the strong men with buns tied their hair clasped their fists at them and said, "I have seen the great immortal. My name is Yuan Ling. How dare I ask the great immortal what it is to come here?"

As soon as these words were said, Zhang Feixuan and the other two looked at each other with strange expressions.

It was obviously sucked by other sects.

The lights on the city gate tower are colorful and shine in front of the city gate. It's so beautiful.

Fortunately, it was not the first time that the killing was started.

They were afraid that Song Yin would run in indiscriminately, so they found the target and killed him. It was simple or simple, so they were also simple.

Simply wait for death.

"Not a chance"

There was a full yearning in this person's eyes.

Zhang Feixuan and others didn't want to pay attention to this person, just mortals, and they had no right to talk to them.

It's not just a chance.

Song Yin's eyes lit up and he said, "Oh? Have you heard of the Golden Immortal Sect?"

Yuan Ling quickly apologized, "I don't mean that. Sorry, I am a rough man and I don't know how to speak. I don't have any dislike for the Golden Immortal Sect. But I have ambitions and I hope to be selected."

If a mortal wants to practice, there is really no path. It depends on luck. This person is better. The elder brother personally recruited him, but he actually wanted to choose.

"That's not."

Wang Qizheng was displeased. He stared at the man who was about the same height as him and shouted: "Damn it, can you still have a choice?"

"It's okay."

I don’t know what the situation is. When I see my eyes dark, it’s not like waiting for death.

Although this man is strong, he is just a mortal and has no strength to breathe.

A relatively thin man nearby turned his head and bowed to Song Yin and the others:

"The name of the Golden Immortal Sect is as bright as thunder. Now when you look at it, it turns out that it is indeed Feng Shen's handsome and elegant temperament!"

There are so many people who want to enter the Golden Immortal Sect, which means that the sect can grow stronger.

But Song Yin looked at them, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and shook his head and said, "You are not destined to be with my Golden Immortal Sect."

"It turns out to be the great immortal of the Golden Immortal Sect"

This should have been a happy thing.

Except for the one named Yuan Ling, all these people are ruins!

Song Yin said: "It's just a personal choice. The matter of cultivating immortals is naturally about fate and cannot be forced. But after hearing what you said, there are many choices in this city?"

He pointed to the lights that flashed outside the city gate and said, "This General City is known as the Eternal Night City. I heard that it was the prince who used his great magic power to keep the General City dark forever. Let the light shine day after day, and become a wonder of our country!"

"If you want to cultivate immortals, you can enter my Golden Immortal Sect. You are qualified." Song Yin said.

"The last breath of the Seizing God Sect is here. Don't worry, go in and see the situation in the city first, don't disturb the mortals." Song Yin said lightly.

However, as this person spoke, the people around him were talking and begging Song Yinshou and others to enter the wall.

After all, they make a living by relying on this, and their experience in this area is very experienced.

Yuan Ling patted the man on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's nothing, I just have no chance to have a great immortal from the Golden Immortal Sect. There are many immortals in the general's city, and there will always be a chance!"

The man raised his chest and seemed extremely proud. Then, he saw that the team ahead was obviously loose, so he bowed to them, "Daxian, I'm going to the city first!"

Does the Golden Immortal Sect have this reputation?

If there really is, it will be gone long ago. Obviously, this person is just being polite.

Prince

Song Yin narrowed his eyes, "King Kui?"

Their Golden Immortal Sect, without mentioning the elder brother's eyes, even themselves, can see whether mortals are perfect.

"Don't blame this great immortal."

However, Song Yin also clasped his fists and said, "My name is Song Yin, I come from the Golden Immortal Sect. I came here to kill demons and eliminate demons and save the world and save people!"

"That's right! His Highness Kui, who is guarding the western front of our country, claims to have 100,000 soldiers under his command and is in power. He is also a great immortal like you!"

"Senior brother, this King of Aoi."

The strong man named Yuan Ling smiled and said, "Is it a good ambition to kill demons? But I will become a cultivator when I come to General City this time. If I can be selected, I will be like all the great immortals!"

The appearance of Song Yin and the others caused the people behind to look over. When they saw Song Yin wearing a cloak and a bell lying in the yellow wind, they did not show any novelty, but they were a little surprised and a little awe.

Yuan Ling also bowed his hand, said goodbye to Song Yin and the others, and ran towards the city gate.

"This" Yuan Ling was stunned for a moment and smiled awkwardly: "It's not convenient to tell me, I don't know if I can choose it."

"Of course, killing demons and eliminating demons, I also have this ambition. I don't know if the great immortal can take me into the wall?" The thin man suddenly bent down and bowed heavily.

"Oh?!"

The first person who spoke lamented, his shoulders collapsed, and he bowed to Song Yin again, saying no more.

"Thank you, brother, for your comfort. I will stay in this general city. I just don't know what path you have. Can you take me with me?" The man showed a flattering smile.

Yuan Ling had a surprise in his eyes, and bent down and bowed, "Thank you for your kindness. If I was not selected, I would definitely go to the Golden Immortal Sect!"

The person who answered the conversation was the relatively thin man. He had a little expectation in his eyes: "This is General City, with many immortal relationships. If someone likes him, he is a practitioner. Even if he really has no immortal relationships, living here is better than other places."

As he spoke, he glanced at the listeners obscurely, not daring to say all the words, for fear of being discovered.

Zhang Feixuan's eyes twitched, and he was about to explain, when he saw Song Yin wave his hand and said:

"The mortals here seem to know nothing, and they have only a little understanding of the King Aoi. Telling the truth to them will lead to misunderstanding. The matters of mortals belong to mortals, and the matters of practice belong to practice. It is useless to say them before the matter is completed, but it will cause panic among mortals."

OK, you've finished explaining it yourself.

Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips and lowered his head and said, "Senior Brother is right."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!