"Yes, yes, yes!" Xing Jue shouted without hesitation. Then he took the purple letter from the old man's hand. Looking at the purple letter in his hand, Xing Jue almost drooled.
"Oh my god, is it really a letter from the Cabinet?" Xing Jue blinked his big eyes and kept looking at the purple letter, like a beggar who had picked up a gold ingot.
Yufeng Pavilion was divided into the Main Pavilion, the Cabinet, and the Outer Pavilion. The Wind Turbine, who had injured Xing Jue, was just an elder of the Outer Pavilion. Lv Zhan was naturally a disciple of the Outer Pavilion. However, when the disciples of the Outer Pavilion cultivated to a certain level, they could participate in the assessment of the Cabinet. As long as they passed the assessment, they could become a disciple of the Cabinet. In the Cabinet, they could enjoy better cultivation treatment.
But at the same time, the requirements to enter the Cabinet were also very strict. Because of this, the Cabinet's entry letter could be said to be a priceless treasure. This could be seen from the fact that a Cabinet's entry letter was so precious. That was why Xing Jue was so excited.
"Nonsense, do you think I will give you a fake one?" the mysterious old man replied with some displeasure.
"Hehe, I don't dare, I don't dare. With Master's status, a letter from the Cabinet is nothing. Maybe you also have a letter from the Main Pavilion!" Xing Jue hurriedly said to flatter the old man. It seemed that he knew the identity of the old man very well.
"Bah, you think it is so simple. Do you think you can enter the Main Pavilion easily? If you want to enter the Main Pavilion, you can't just rely on your connections. You should first reach the level of Wu Zun! "The old man rolled his eyes at Xing Jue and explained deliberately.
"Wu Zun? Even the ordinary disciples have to reach the level of Wu Zun to enter the Main Pavilion? No wonder they are the core strength of Yufeng Pavilion. They are really strong! " After hearing the old man's words, Xing Jue couldn't help but admire the strength of Yufeng Pavilion. What kind of strength did Wu Zun have? In the entire Cloud Sect City, there were only three families that were the strongest, and they were only Intermediate Martial Master. Wu Zun was just like his name suggested. Anyone who reached the level of Wu Zun was a great figure at the grandmaster level. Even in the entire Oshikaze Empire, he was an extremely tyrannical existence.
The old man couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Xing Jue's expression. "Alright, kid. Stop lamenting. This continent is very big and there are many experts. Don't be fooled by Yufeng Pavilion's unyielding stance in the Oshikaze Empire. However, when compared to the entire continent, it is only a mid-tier power." It was like looking at a frog at the bottom of a well.
"Middle-tier power? Haha … "After hearing the old man's words, Xing Jue could only smile bitterly. His dream was to become a top existence on this continent, but now it seemed that this path was not easy to walk.
"Alright, kid. With your talent, it won't be difficult for you to enter the main pavilion, but before that, you should practice hard. I still have something to do, so I won't talk to you anymore. In the future, if there is a chance, I will go to Yufeng Pavilion to see you," the old man said to Xing Jue, and then his body blurred and disappeared.
"Master, master, at least leave your name before you leave." Seeing that his master had left just like that, Xing Jue felt very helpless and hurriedly shouted at the sky. His master's strength was extremely tyrannical. Even in the entire Oshikaze Empire, he was probably a top existence. In the future, if Xing Jue reported his master's name, he might be able to get some special treatment in Yufeng Pavilion.
"Elder Feng." An old voice came from the sky and echoed for a long time.
"Elder Feng? What is this? " After hearing the old man's words, Xing Jue almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He knew that his master was simply giving him a perfunctory reply. Who would know this Elder Feng? However, there was no more voice from the sky. Xing Jue knew that his master had left.
"Ah, forget it. It seems that I still have to rely on myself." Xing Jue put the purple letter into his bosom and then immediately patted his chest and said with a smile. After that, he turned around and walked towards the courier station in Yunzong City. After all, the distance between Yunzong City and Yufeng Pavilion was extremely far. Xing Jue did not want to walk there.
A hundred miles away from the territory of Yufeng Pavilion, there was a mountain range. Because of the dangerous terrain of the mountain range and the large number of dangerous magical beasts that were hidden in the mountain range, people called it the Mountain of Death. This Mountain of Death was the only way to reach Yufeng Pavilion.
In the periphery of the Mountain of Death, there was a small town called "Assembly Town". In this town, there was a large number of caravans and mercenary groups. If you did not have extraordinary strength and wanted to pass through the mountain range, then this was the best choice. This was because the mercenaries in the town could escort you through the Mountain of Death. However, the prerequisite was that you had to have money.
"Wow, it's so lively here." Outside the Assembly Town, a young man in black clothes walked down from the carriage and said excitedly. This young man was Xing Jue. After several months of non-stop travel, Xing Jue had finally arrived here.
"There are so many experts here." Xing Jue expanded his soul strength and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Xing Jue could feel that in this small town, there were the auras of Martial Masters everywhere. Presumably, they should be the mercenaries of this town.
Regarding the dangers of the Death Mountain Range, Xing Jue also knew a little about it. In addition to the fact that he was unfamiliar with this place, Xing Jue had long planned to hire a small group of mercenaries to lead the way for him. Therefore, after sighing, Xing Jue asked around and arrived at the employment office of this mercenary group.
"What? There are no mercenaries? "In the employment office, Xing Jue's mouth was wide open, and he said with a surprised expression.
"I'm really sorry. Recently, a strange thing happened in the mountain range. Many people who entered the mountain range never came out again. Because of this, many independent mercenaries don't dare to enter the mountain range. As for the slightly famous mercenary groups, the mercenaries have all been hired. I estimate that they will only return after a few days. Therefore, why don't you wait for a few days?" The employee in the employment office explained to Xing Jue.
"No wonder there are so many people in the town. So that's what happened." After hearing the employee's words, Xing Jue had some understanding of the current situation. Helplessly, he could only leave the employment office. However, just as Xing Jue was about to find a place to stay, he was attracted by a loud noise.
Xing Jue looked over. A hundred meters away from him, there was a group of people gathered. It seemed that there was some conflict between them. With a curious heart, Xing Jue decided to go over and take a look.
"Damn, it's just a spar. Do you have to be so heavy-handed?" At this moment, in the crowd, a middle-aged man carried a heavily injured man and said angrily. And these two people were actually Low Level Martial Masters.
"Your strength is too weak. You don't have the qualifications to join us. Hurry up and scram." There were about ten men sitting in the middle of the crowd. One of them, who looked very valiant, glanced at the middle-aged man with a sharp gaze and said disdainfully. When he heard the words of the black-bearded man, a hint of fear appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes. He did not say anything else and rushed out of the crowd while carrying the injured man.
"High Level Martial Master, good strength." When Xing Jue saw the black-bearded man, he discovered his strength and said in a low voice.
But at this moment, a sign that was inserted next to the ten men attracted Xing Jue's attention. On the sign were the words "Gathering Mercenaries, Trash Don't Come". When he saw this sign, Xing Jue couldn't help but be happy. He thought to himself, "As expected, the heavens never bars the way."
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