Immortals go into the mountains to live forever.
On the Kyushu continent, there are numerous immortal mountains and numerous sects.
People in the world are proud to join the immortal sect, seek immortality and learn immortal skills.
Those who are slightly lesser-leveled also have to learn martial arts, travel the world with swords and knives, and join the major martial arts sects that have close ties with the immortals, in the hope that in the future they can break through the limits of martial arts, enter the Tao through martial arts, and then ascend to the immortal gate.
On this day, countless people gathered at the foot of the mountain in front of the Xianyun Sect, one of the five major sects in the Jiuzhou Continent. They stretched their necks to look at the top of the mountain, and each of them was anxiously waiting.
Among this group of people, there is a scholar in Confucian robes, a butcher in coarse linen clothes with a loud voice, a chivalrous man with an arrogant look, swords in both hands and outstanding temperament, and a rich lady sitting in a sedan chair with her feet not touching the ground.
People from all walks of life gathered together, looking up at the top of the mountain. In the mist, they could vaguely see a magnificent ceremony sitting in the clouds. The magnificent and grand momentum made the people at the foot of the mountain feel excited.
Today is the day when Xianyun Sect opens its gates and recruits disciples!
"The Xianyun Sect recruits disciples every five years, and this time I must become a disciple!"
Someone looked at the top of the mountain with a determined and fiery look as the hall emerged from the clouds and mist, becoming clearer and clearer.
"It only happens once every five years. How many five years do mortals get? If you miss this one, the next time you'll be five years older, and the requirements will be ten times higher!"
"That's right. In theory, children under ten have the lowest requirements. Unfortunately, if they want to reach the Immortal Gate, they must rely on their own strength. There is no way a seven or eight-year-old child can reach Xianyun Peak!"
"Why did I hear that there are children among the immortals?"
"Haha, those are the children of the elders of the big sects in the martial arts world. They have already decided on the positions of outer disciples. Is it your turn?"
"Damn it! It's nepotism again! Just think about how Xianyun Sect, one of the five great immortal sects, does the same thing!"
"Not convinced? Come, fight me! Fuck you, how dare you slander my sect?"
"Your sect? Bah! Shameless!"
With so many people gathered together, there were constant frictions. If the gate of Xianyun Sect had not been wide open, these people would have started fighting long ago.
Especially some arrogant knights in the martial arts world, they simply disdain to associate with these street vendors, butchers covered in meat, and prostitutes in red-light districts!
However, this is the foot of Xianyun Sect's mountain, and no one is allowed to act recklessly. These heroes can only suppress their anger and wait patiently.
Who knows, among these lowly people, there may be someone who is destined to become an immortal. It is not worth offending them!
Among these people, there was a handsome young man who looked particularly different.
He was a little young, but had a calmness that most people didn't have. He pursed his thin lips, and looked into the distance with a pair of slightly sad eyes. He stood at the foot of the Xianyun Sect Mountain in a trance, out of tune with everyone else.
"It's open!"
Suddenly, someone shouted, and everyone looked up, only to see the immortal gate of the hall on the top of the mountain slowly open, and countless colorful lights poured out, dispersing the clouds in the sky. The sounds of countless immortal birds and beasts echoed, and the world became clear.
Afterwards, colorful lights descended from the sky, and a road to immortality was built from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. Hundreds of cranes flew out from the mountain gate, dancing back and forth around Xianyun Peak, and the cranes cried out.
Everyone was dumbfounded and speechless at the shock of the immortals' methods.
The handsome young man's brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were fixed on the opened mountain gate, as if he wanted to find the person he had been thinking about day and night among the people flying out on cranes and swords.
Unfortunately, he didn't find the person he was looking for until a middle-aged man suddenly appeared above everyone's heads.
"Xianyun Sect..."
The middle-aged man standing in mid-air didn't waste any words. He was about to speak to the ordinary people crowded at the foot of the mountain, but his spiritual sense detected a person in the crowd who had already achieved remarkable cultivation.
"Xiao Yuan!"
The middle-aged man's deep voice reached the ears of tens of thousands of people present. Everyone looked and soon found the person the powerful cultivator was talking about.
It was that handsome young man with a calm temperament!
Xiao Yuan remained silent, his eyes fixed on the front hall gate on the top of the mountain, his expression becoming increasingly disappointed.
"Today is the day when Xianyun Sect recruits secular disciples. No outsiders are allowed to go up the mountain!" said the middle-aged man in a deep voice.
The meaning is self-evident. Xiao Yuan, who has already reached the foundation-building stage, does not meet the criteria for Xianyun Sect to recruit disciples.
Even though his strength is much stronger than most outer disciples.
"I must see Sister Xiyue today!"
"You called me Sister Xiyue too? How dare you!"
Among the disciples of Xianyun Sect who were riding a group of white geese and hovering in the sky, a young man holding a sword flew out. After shouting loudly, the sword in his hand turned into a white sword light and instantly rushed towards Xiao Yuan.
The cold sword energy startled the ordinary people present, but fortunately the sword energy was not fast, giving them enough time to react and escape.
After everyone around had left, the sword, overflowing with sword energy, fell down with a bang.
Xiao Yuan did not run away.
If he escapes now, it will prove that he is not qualified to see Xiyue, so he must accept the challenge!
"Qingjian, go!"
Xiao Yuan put two fingers together and pointed at the sword that fell from the sky. In an instant, a broken sword emitting a faint glow appeared in front of him and flew towards the sky.
boom!
The earth shook, sword energy overflowed, and a big hole suddenly appeared on the ground. The mortals watching were watching this battle between the immortal cultivators with enthusiasm, horror, or envy.
"I can't believe this young man actually has a broken spiritual weapon!"
"Spiritual weapon? Is it more powerful than a magic weapon? I heard that every cultivator has a magic weapon."
"Everyone has one? Haha, look at those small vendors, do they have a hundred-forged sword? Magical weapons aren't that easy to come by, even the lowest grade ones!"
"It's a pity that this spiritual weapon is broken. Otherwise, I could defeat Xianyun...er, my opponent with just one sword."
There were also comments from people who were more familiar with practitioners, and his words were echoed by many people.
"Now, I know who Xiao Yuan is. He should be the son of the Bashu Qinghong Chanmian Sword. I wonder if it's the Qing sword or the Hong sword in his hand."
The Qinghong Entwined Sword actually refers to the Qingluan Sword and the Hongying Sword.
They were originally two unrelated spiritual weapons, but their owners became husband and wife. Both of them had reached the Soul Bright Realm and had wielded swords to slay demons and monsters thirty years ago. They were also well-known strong men.
But unfortunately, the owners of the Qinghong Sword were killed one after another, leaving behind only one son, Xiao Yuan, who is holding the broken sword in front of you.
"What's the relationship between Xiao Yuan and that Xiyue? Are they old lovers?"
A curious person asked.
In an instant, everything around him became quiet.
"Slap your face." A young woman walked out of the sedan chair, looked at the battle in the sky, and said lightly.
"Yes, Princess!"
One of the four servants who had just carried the sedan flew out, touched the ground with his toes, and came to the busybody like the wind. He slapped him left and right, and slapped him ten times, leaving him with a swollen nose and face, dizzy, and finally he sat down on the ground.
"you!"
"If anyone talks about Fairy Xiyue again, I will beat him again!"
The busybody finally shut up.
Not only because the person who beat him called herself a princess, but also because the nickname of that sister Xiyue contained the word "fairy".
Being called a fairy in the cultivation world is enough to prove that she has an extraordinary status. She is very likely a true disciple of the Xianyun Sect!
The Xianyun Sect is one of the five major sects in the cultivation world. A true disciple is far stronger than the elders of some second-rate sects and families. If he achieves the Daoyun realm in the future, he will be a great figure who is transcendental and is expected to overcome the calamity and become an immortal!
For such a person, just talking about her is a sin. No wonder Xiao Yuan was beaten up by the disciples of Xianyun Sect when he called her "Sister Xiyue".
"Fortunately, my words were not heard by the disciples of Xianyun Sect!" The busybody was still frightened, and instead bowed awkwardly to the princess and dodged to the side.
Everyone shut up, but they became more and more interested in the Fairy Xiyue - it would be better to say that they were interested in everything in the cultivation world.
"Who exactly is this Fairy Xiyue?"
"Hush, if you're lucky enough to join the Xianyun Sect in the future, you'll understand. She's the sect's senior sister. If you can't join, don't waste your energy. You can't ask around for information about a person like her!"
"Eh? This brother seems to be from an extraordinary family. I wonder..."
The battle in the sky continued, and the whispers of the crowd continued.
Relying on a broken spiritual weapon sword, Xiao Yuan managed to withstand the attack of someone who was at a higher level than him. After fighting for forty or fifty moves, the spiritual weapon sword actually emitted a green light, instantly forcing the opponent back and cutting off a bunch of his long hair, causing him to lose on the spot.
"Damn it! Senior Brother Zhao actually lost!"
The group of Xianyun Sect disciples riding on cranes were filled with hatred and took out their magic weapons, aiming at Xiao Yuan, who was slightly out of breath, and were about to rush forward to beat him up.
All they had to wait for was the next words from their uncle-master.
It was obvious that the middle-aged man from the Xianyun Sect had no intention of speaking, and he tacitly agreed that his disciples could drive Xiao Yuan out and forbid him from seeing Fairy Xiyue!
"Get started!"
"Want to see the senior sister? You have to get past us first!"
"You, a loser, want to get engaged to our senior sister?"
"Hand over the marriage certificate and I'll spare your life!"
In an instant, hundreds of bright lights lit up around Xianyun Sect. Those who had just flown out of the sect riding on flying cranes were all disciples of Xianyun Sect. After getting permission from Uncle Zhou, they all raised their magic weapons and attacked the location where Xiao Yuan was.
——Killing is secondary. The main purpose is to drive him out of the Xianyun Sect and prevent him from getting any closer.
Various magical weapons fell, leaving the mortals at the foot of the mountain stunned. Would Xiao Yuan be unable to resist this time?