Chapter 243

A Good Romance

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A day's time quickly passed, and the Winter Moon Sect's once-every-five-years disciple recruitment ceremony finally began.

Hong, long, long, the enormous mountain gate that hadn't been opened for who knew how long slowly opened. It was too heavy, and when it opened, it was as if an earthquake had occurred. Si si si, small rocks continuously fell from the nearby mountain walls, and the soil on the ground was shaking like a carpet.

Everyone felt their scalps go numb. This was really too shocking. It was only the opening of a mountain gate, and it caused such a huge commotion.

A ray of light shot out from the mountain gate, indescribably dazzling, causing everyone to involuntarily close their eyes, not daring to go. Only when this ray of light gradually weakened from strong to gentle did it pass again.

At this time, an old man stepped out from the mountain gate. Flowers bloomed with each step, forming incomparably resplendent patterns in midair. One after another, they didn't disappear for a long time.

His physical body flew into the air, and the Flower Blossom Tier.

Everyone couldn't help but feel deep veneration. This was an existence that surpassed mortals, and in the eyes of normal people, this was actually a god. Otherwise, how could mortals fly and have a long lifespan of two to three hundred years?

"This sect opens its mountain gate to recruit disciples, and officially begins," the old man said indifferently. The old man said indifferently. His voice was very gentle, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. At the same time, it suppressed the voices of the millions of people present.

It was very hard to imagine that so many people had shut their mouths at the same time. It was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard, but that was the truth. If the aura of a Flower Blossom Tier cultivator couldn't even suppress millions of normal people, then it would be a waste to call him extraordinary and refined.

"You all know the rules, so this old man will explain them simply. Now, enter the mountain gate in order, receive a plaque, and then enter the mountain forest from the two sides. That is where you will battle.

Disciples under the age of thirty of this sect can also participate, but they can only join on the third day.

"Battle and seize the plaque. This is the first step. Additionally, you all have to hurry to the northwest of Yu Long Mountains within three days. There is a valley there called Fallen Goose Valley. On the third day, when the moon rises to the middle of the sky, if you do not arrive at Fallen Goose Valley, then you will be disqualified from the examination.

"So, if you think that you have obtained enough plaque, you can go to Fallen Goose Valley in advance. There is no need to wait until the end of the three days.

"From here, there are a total of twenty-six roads that lead to Fallen Goose Valley. You all decide which road to take.

"Since you are participating in the examination, you are responsible for your own life and death.

"Begin."

The old man sat cross-legged in midair, but a great pressure pressed down, making everyone feel as if a rock was pressing down on their hearts. They didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.

Everyone stepped forward one by one and received their plaque. Those who were alone immediately ran towards the depths of the mountain forest, while those who had formed a group waited here. Very soon, a small group was formed.

Ling Han's gaze swept over, and there really were a few dazzling people: a red-clothed youngster carrying a long spear that was two meters long on his back, exuding an iron-blooded killing aura. His cultivation of the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier was quite extraordinary.

This should be Little Overlord Spear, Yang Chong. Reaching the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier at the age of twenty-four or twenty-five was indeed extraordinary. One had to know that Guang Yuan was only at the fifth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier at the time, and now he had just stepped into the eighth layer. However, there was a difference of twenty years in age between the two.

Yang Chong immediately felt Ling Han's gaze and turned his head to look at him. A hint of disdain involuntarily appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he continued to stride forward as if he didn't take Ling Han seriously at all.

'En, this guy needs to be beaten up properly,' Ling Han said inwardly. He then looked towards a young man with a long sword at his waist. Listening to the discussions of the people nearby, that was Sword of Justice Bai Ming. He was also at the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, and his battle prowess was even more unfathomable. It was said that he once killed a great bandit in the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier with one strike, and had a great reputation.

There was also a red-clothed girl with a face like a peach blossom, astonishingly beautiful. There was a large red flower in her hair, setting off her jade-like pretty face in a tender and alluring manner. A black whip was tied around her waist, outlining her slender waist to the point that it could be grasped with one hand, making her already proud look even more majestic. Her raised buttocks formed a shocking arc.

In the world of martial arts, the number of females was obviously less than that of males, and beautiful women were even less, not to mention that this girl was also in the Spiritual Ocean Tier. Thus, she was like a magnet, attracting the gazes of countless people in the surroundings. The men's eyes were burning hot, and the women's eyes were red.

Listening to the discussions of the surrounding people, this girl was called Si Qi Meng, but as for whether she was strong or not, no one knew, because no one had seen her fight.

Ling Han temporarily only came to these three strong people. There were really too many people here, and he couldn't come at all, so he could only go to the few people that were closer to him.

The crowd was too crowded, so after an hour, Ling Han finally entered through the mountain gates and received his token. He slowly and leisurely walked into the forest, and immediately, he felt the gazes of groups of people fixed on him.

However, the more calm and composed Ling Han appeared, the more these people didn't dare to act rashly. Who knew if he was pretending to be weak to eat the tiger? The Winter Moon Sect didn't say that Spirit Tools couldn't be used, and adding on the factor of Spirit Tools, it would make battle prowess completely unpredictable.

However, they didn't make a move, but it didn't mean that others wouldn't.

"Hand over the token, then get lost!" Yang Chong took large strides and shouted at a small team that was guarding here. The other party was still waiting for their own people here and hadn't left.

"Yang Chong, the exam has just begun, why be so angry? Give me, Miao Tai Ning, some face, and we'll mind our own business. How about it?" The leader of the small team walked out and clasped his hands at Yang Chong.

"You're courting death!" Yang Chong snorted coldly and charged out, both fists punching out.

"How dare you!" Miao Tai Ning roared angrily, and hurriedly called for his lackeys to go up together.

However, no matter how many dregs were added together, they were still dregs. These people didn't even have the qualifications to force Yang Chong to use his spear. Instantly, three people were blasted into a rain of blood by the iron fists, and Miao Tai Ning was one of them. Instantly, the others lost all their fighting spirit in fear, turning to run.

"All of you, stay here!" Yang Chong's figure leapt forward, punching one person each, instantly annihilating this small group. He said to a young man passing by, "You, search their tokens for me."

The young man paled in fright and didn't dare to resist at all. He hurriedly found the tokens from the corpses all over the ground, trembling as he brought them before Yang Chong.

Yang Chong took out a bag and put away the tokens, then waved his hand and said, "Scram, if I meet you again within a day, I won't make things difficult for you!"

"Thank, thank you, young master Yang!" The young man was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed his head and bowed to express his thanks.

Yang Chong ignored him and looked at the other small groups, his murderous intent surging.

"Run!" Those small teams immediately scattered like birds and beasts, running for their lives into the forest.

Yang Chong showed a disdainful expression, his gaze swept across, revealing a strong desire to fight, and said, "You two, do you want to fight with me, Yang Chong?"

Bai Ming and Si Qimeng had already taken the tokens and walked into the mountain gate.

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