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.
Rumble! The huge mountain gate, which had not been opened for a long time, slowly opened. It was too heavy, and when it opened, it was as if there was an earthquake. Small stones fell from the nearby mountain walls, and the soil on the ground shook like a carpet.
Everyone felt their scalps go numb. This was too shocking. Just the opening of a mountain gate had caused such a huge commotion.
A ray of light shot out from the mountain gate. It was indescribably dazzling, causing everyone to involuntarily close their eyes, not daring to go forward. Only when the ray of light gradually weakened and became gentle did it once again pass.
At this moment, an old man walked out from the mountain gate. Flowers bloomed with every step he took, forming incomparably resplendent patterns in mid-air. One after another, they didn't disappear even after a long time.
His physical body flew into the air, Flower Blossom Tier.
Everyone couldn't help but feel deep veneration. This was an existence that transcended the mortal world. In the eyes of ordinary people, this was actually a god. Otherwise, how could mortals fly and have a long lifespan of two to three hundred years?
"Our sect has officially begun accepting disciples." 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 could not even suppress a million ordinary people, then it would be a waste to call him extraordinary.
"You all know the rules, so I'll just explain it briefly. Now, enter the mountain gate one by one, collect your tokens, and then enter the forest from the two sides. That is where you will fight. "
"Disciples under the age of thirty can also participate, but they can only join on the third day."
"Fight and seize the token. This is the first step. In addition, you have to rush to the northwest of Mount Yulong within three days. There is a valley there called Luoyan Valley. On the third day, if you don't arrive at Luoyan Valley by the time the moon rises to the middle of the sky, you will be disqualified."
"Therefore, if you think that you have obtained enough tokens, you can go to the Fallen Goose Valley in advance. You don't have to wait until the end of the three days."
"From here, there are a total of twenty-six roads that lead to Luoyan Valley. You can decide which one to take."
"Since you are participating in the assessment, you are responsible for your own life and death."
"Let's start."
The old man sat cross-legged in the sky, but a great pressure pressed down on everyone, making them feel as if a rock was pressing down on their hearts. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Everyone stepped forward one by one and received their tokens. Those who were alone immediately ran into the depths of the forest, while those who were in groups waited there. Soon, small teams were formed.
Ling Han's gaze swept over, and he really did see a few dazzling people: a red-clothed youngster with a long spear on his back exuded an iron-blooded, murderous aura. The 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, but there was a gap of twenty years between their ages.
Yang Chong immediately sensed Ling Han's gaze and turned his head to look at him. He couldn't help but reveal a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. He continued to stride forward, as if he didn't care about Ling Han at all.
En, this guy needs to be beaten up properly, Ling Han said inwardly. He then looked at a youngster 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 bandit at 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, making her jade-like beautiful face look tender and alluring. 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 and impressive look even more majestic. Her raised buttocks formed an astonishing arc.
In the world of Martial Art, 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 went to these three strong people. There were too many people here, and he couldn't come at all, so he could only go to those 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 his battle prowess completely unfathomable.
However, they didn't make a move, but it didn't mean that others wouldn't.
"Hand over the token, then scram!" Yang Chong walked with large strides and shouted at a small team that was guarding here. The other party was still waiting for their 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 and turned 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 was so scared that his face turned pale and he didn't dare to resist. He hurriedly found the token from the corpses all over the ground and trembled as he brought it in front of Yang Chong.
Yang Chong took out a bag and put away the token, then waved his hand and said, "Scram, if I meet you again in one day, I won't make things difficult for you!"
"Thank, thank you, young master Yang!" The young man was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to express his thanks.
Yang Chong ignored him and looked at the other small groups, his killing intent surging.
"Run!" Those small groups immediately scattered like birds and beasts, desperately fleeing into the mountain forest.
Yang Chong showed a disdainful expression, his gaze swept over and revealed a strong desire to fight. He said, "You two, do you want to fight with me, Yang Chong?"
Bai Ming and Si Qimeng had already taken the token and walked into the mountain gate.
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