Chapter 61: Spirituality

Chapter 61
In three days, more than 500 people have gathered in front of Shimen. Most of them are mortals who have not been cultivated, among which there are dozens of practitioners.
After three days, the fog behind everyone became heavy again and could not be seen.
Even if someone wants to worship Laofeng outside, they can only wait until next year.
For the whole three days, let alone more than 500 people in front of Shimen, even the two Tao boys standing beside Shimen could hardly hide their faces, and chatted casually in one place.
"Brother, you said how many people can worship the Zongmen with more than 500 people this time?"
"Up to five."
In the open jungle, the sound of birds and flowing water is endless, and the sound of the two Daotong's discussions is as small as mosquitoes and flies, which can not be heard at all.
However, among the crowd, there was a blue-shouldered scholar with a bow and a knife, but he frowned, and there was a shock in his eyes.
Practicing the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Wilderness changes not only the physical body, but also the quenched body chapter, which will improve the sense of smell.
This change is comprehensive.
Although Su Zimo is a human race, his physical body and five senses are stronger than spirit beasts!
Although the voices of the two Tao boys were soft, Su Zimo could hear them clearly.
More than 500 people, up to five people can worship Zongmen!
One hundred to one ratio, what is this concept?
Su Zimo originally thought that with Tian Linggen, he could easily worship Jifeng. Now it seems that Tian Linggen is not enough for him to rely on.
If you want to worship Laofeng, the conditions must be extremely harsh, otherwise so many people will not be eliminated!
Su Zimo was secretly thinking, but listening to the two Daotongs continue to talk.
"Which five people are you optimistic about?"
"There are two men and women who are not so good. Although they are only five layers of condensate, they look extraordinary. They are almost the same. Oh, there is a little fat man over there who looks smart and should be good . Brother, he is fatter than you, hee hee. "
Su Zimo's eyes turned.
Outside the crowd, there was a man and a woman who stood not far away from each other and were out of character.
The man is about the same age as Su Zimo. He is dressed in a purple robe with a sword and eyebrows. His face is razor-sharp and arrogant. With his hands on his back and eyes closed, he remains motionless. .
The woman wore a clean white shirt with a beautiful appearance and a beautiful fairy look. She was very cold, but she could feel the faint chill even if she looked at it from a distance.
Su Zimo has a feeling that men are not in the same group because they disdain, and women are not in the same group because they do not want to.
As for the two fat boys in the mouth ...
To be precise, this little fat man is not small at all, he looks 15 or 16 years old, he can't see his neck, he can't see his waist. At first glance, it looks like a large bucket gave birth to two elephant legs. China fumbled around without stopping.
On the big round face, the small eyes blinked and flickered, just three days of effort, and they had become one with everyone.
"Brother, there is a scholar with a bow and sword over there. Do you say he has a chance?" Fat Dao Tong asked again.
Su Zimo was curious when he heard two Dao boys talking about himself, and wanted to hear what the thin Dao boy said.
"This guy ... is a little weird. It's a scholar, but he is carrying a big bow and a knife, and I doubt whether his bow or knife is hollow."
At this moment, a ray of morning light was falling among the green mountains and waters.
Chaoyang rises.
The two Daotongs dressed up and stood on the two sides of Shimen, with solemn expressions, and thin and thin Tongyang yelled, "Xi Feng opens the mountain to accept students and needs to pass three levels. The first level is called Xianyuan Pass. Xiuxian asked carefully Fortunately, you can come here through the heavy fog, and you have a chance to join Fengfeng. "
"The second pass is called the Lingling Pass, and you line up and pass through this stone gate in order to enter the third pass.
"The third pass is called the life and death pass. Those who pass the second pass follow the stone steps behind me, go up the mountain, and reach the top of the mountain. I remind you first that this pass is extremely dangerous and slightly If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss, with no bones left. Everyone will be careful, and you must not force it. "
Hearing here, everyone's hearts were stunned and their expressions were cloudy.
Everyone worshiped Wufeng in order to ask for immortality and ask for longevity. If they lost their lives because of worshiping the ancestral gate, what kind of immortal would they cultivate?
Clouds shrouded above this mountain peak, you could not see your head at all.
You don't have to think much, you can guess that this mountain road will not go well.
The dozens of practitioners present were smiling and confident.
It's nothing more than mountain climbing. They can all use the sword to vacate the sky. This level has no pressure on them.
One mortal in the crowd refused to accept it and said loudly: "Two little brothers, they are practisers, they can easily fly to the top of the mountain, but we have to climb up step by step, this is not fair!"
"Humph!"
A gas trainer heard a cold hum and said coldly: "How can there be so much fairness in this world? There are three, sixty-nine, etc. in life. If you want to be fair, you must go out and condense!
"You ..." The mortal was speechless for a moment, and wasn't in his heart.
The two Dao Tongs of Xiong Zong are not angry. The fat Dao Tong said with a smile: "You think more, this mountain climbing is fair to everyone, even if you are practicing gas, it may not be possible ... The top of the mountain. If you are not careful, the practitioner should be buried here! "
The fat boy seemed to say something was missing, and his eyes were a little flustered, and he quickly changed his mouth.
The crowd didn't think much about it, only when the fat boy accidentally said something wrong.
Hearing here, many of the people present were relieved.
But those dozens of gas trainers were ugly.
It is not easy for them to practice, and some people have even reached the Ninth Layer of Ningqi. If they worshiped a gate, they died here ...
Su Zimo glanced slightly.
The arrogant man in the purple robe still closed his eyes and seemed to say nothing to the two Daotongs.
The white-shirted woman's face was cold and her face remained unchanged, her eyes were not shocked, as if frozen into ice.
The little fat man in the crowd was giggling, looked heartless and indifferent.
"Come on, first." The thin Taotong slightly raised his hand, motioned for the first person to step forward, and walked past Shimen.
This man is a Qiqi who has seven layers of condensed qi.
Hearing this sentence, this person was a little nervous, but came to Shimen, but suddenly stopped, bowed to the two Taoist boys, and asked with a smile: "Two Taoists, can ordinary spirits not work? Is there no room for manoeuvre? "
The two Tao boys shook their heads.
The man sighed and walked towards Shimen.
The moment he entered the stone gate, a water curtain suddenly appeared in the middle of the stone gate, with four distinct radiances shining on it.
Four attributes, ordinary spiritual roots!
This man desperately wanted to break through the stone gate, but was blocked by the four-color water curtain, and could not walk at all.
failure!
Fat Dao Tong apologized, nodded to this person, looked at the crowd, and exclaimed: "Next."
Sorry, the idea is a bit stuck, the update is later ~
(End of this chapter)