Qixia Town is an ordinary town name. There are no less than thirty towns with the same name in Dazhou alone, but this Qixia Town is a little different.
In the eyes of the people of the Zhou Dynasty, it seemed to be flying from outside.
It is located at the foot of the Wanli Sinan Mountains and connects the north and south transportation fortresses. Sunlight can shine on it from midnight to dusk every day.
At dusk, the bright sunset falls on the two streets of the town and the houses and courtyards of one hundred and fifty households, giving them a golden color.
This was what Xin Zhuo and Yuan Yourong saw when they rushed to the town.
It's just that there are too many warriors in the town at this time, and they are crowded together, no less than tens of thousands, men, women, old and young, tall, short, fat and thin, with different clothes, and various martial arts levels.
You can't think of any beauties, young talents, or sanctimonious people that you can't find here.
There are also street vendors from all over the country who take the opportunity to sell groceries, and there are also several brothels that open at the right time, and even specially recruit beauties from other places to prepare for emergencies.
All in all a bustling and noisy place.
Yuan Yourong looked around curiously and whispered: "The world is so big now, and these people are probably just a drop in the ocean who have come from tens of thousands of miles away..."
"That's right!" A strange look flashed in Zong Lingxi's eyes, "If a person with outstanding talent shines and becomes famous in this world of great competition, what a glory that would be, it would be... a life well spent!"
Xin Zhuo's mind was not focused on these illusory pursuits. He was just curious about why my mother and the others came here to look for him? If you can't find yourself, will you go back the way you came?
No matter what plan I and the others made, whether they were a little stupid or not, worrying about yourself always leaves people speechless.
The top priority is how to find them among these tens of thousands of people.
After thinking for a while, he said goodbye to Yuan Yourong and others, and took Xiao Huang for a stroll, letting Xiao Huang sniff with his nose as he walked.
But among tens of thousands of people with mixed breaths, Xiao Huang's nose seemed useless.
When passing by a storyteller stall at the end of a bridge, he couldn't help but stop for a moment. Inside, he saw a middle-aged man with a mustache and a big belly. A pair of small green bean-sized eyes looked seriously at a group of onlookers. Said: "You are all extremely smart people, but do you know why the major ancient sects recruit disciples here?"
A young man who looked like a young master slapped his fan and said: "Simple, in the next few months, send your family's warriors to travel around to explore the unknown world after the arrival of this martial arts prosperity, and use the one hundred raised at home to fly thirty thousand Li Aoying kept in touch and came to a surprising conclusion——
This world is too big! There are countless unknown famous mountains, rivers, forbidden lands and historic sites, lakes and rivers, no fewer than three hundred countries, large and small, and thousands of sects and sects...
There are eighteen ancient sects within tens of thousands of miles that have masters who surpass the Earth Immortals. The strongest among them are Lingyun Sect, Zhuxian Dazong, Haotian Sect, Xuantian Sword Sect, Yunwuhai, Leiyin Temple, and Hehuan Shengsong Sect. , Mo Palace, Confucian Immortal Pavilion and other nine sects!
This Sinan Mountain is unknown, and at best it is a bit bigger. The reason why the major sects choose this place is because this mountain is located in the center of the major sects, not far nor close to each family! "
"well said!"
"Master Sima is really knowledgeable!"
The surrounding warriors couldn't help but cast admiring glances. Although the young master's words were a bit long-winded and vague, this summary of exploring the four directions still gave people a new understanding of the unfamiliar world and the various major sects. Now that I have some understanding of the idea of recruiting a disciple, my heart suddenly becomes enlightened.
"Not quite right!"
The storyteller smiled and said, "This young master only knows one thing but not the other. Although Sinan Mountain happens to be in the center of all the major sects, it is not the main reason. You must know that Sinan Mountain was the Nantian Mountain thousands of years ago. Where the sage Xu Yuanjun and Yuan Xian Jiang Baili fought, all the major sects were trying to get a chance to win."
The young master was startled for a moment and asked, "Who are these two people?"
"Yes, who are these two people?"
Everyone was also curious and asked.
"Well, ah, this..."
The storyteller hesitated, obviously not understanding much, and changed his tone: "It doesn't matter who it is, what matters is whether you want to join these eighteen sects?"
"Sir, it's as if you didn't say anything. Now that everyone is here, who doesn't want to enter the ancient sect to practice? Our Sima Dao Sect is bound to win, and we should regard it as the true inheritance!" Young Master shook his folding fan and smiled calmly.
"Okay! Then I'll tell you all about it!"
The storyteller said seriously: "Of course everyone's first choice is Shangjiu Sect, Lingyun Sect, Zhuxian Dazong, Haotian Sect, Xuantian Sword Sect, Yunwuhai, Leiyin Temple, Hehuan Shengzong, Mo Palace and Confucian Immortal Pavilion. Really No, choose the next nine!
As for the strength of each sect, it's hard to say at the moment. After all, they are all people who faked their death in ancient times. I don't know how many people have woken up now. It is said that the higher the realm, the later they wake up. What I will talk about below is the selection criteria of each sect, which can be divided into Fifth class..."
After a pause, he stopped talking, and the out-of-context approach made the anxious onlookers grit their teeth. People with deep experience in the world couldn't help but throw away a few taels of silver.
That Mr. Sima even directly gave him ten taels of gold.
Only then was the storyteller satisfied, and he said with a serious look: "The first-class, ancient divine body. This divine body is about the divine body that was transformed into a sea of innate pure energy after the fall of the eons ago, and traveled around the world, forever, and after tens of millions of years. Find a suitable genius bone pheasant child by yourself. After the match, they will gather from thousands of worlds to bless the child's body and slowly take shape, such as... the ancient holy body, the true body of the dragon, the immortal body, the Shinto sword body, etc. First-class divine bodies, once the martial arts flourishes, these children will soar into the sky, and maybe they can pursue the mythical and legendary throne, the throne, and the throne of the great emperor..."
This magical speech made the noisy people suddenly thirsty and confused.
A man with a sinister eyebrow said very seriously: "I see, I have always felt that I am different from others. I often pick up money when I walk downstairs. Maybe it is some kind of divine body. No wonder I have not been able to enter the martial arts realm in recent years and cannot find a wife. , It turned out that I was waiting for this golden age of martial arts to come and soar into the sky!"
There were boos all around.
Someone was impatient and asked the storyteller angrily: "Where is the second class?"
The storyteller shook his head and said: "The second level is the ancient sacred bloodline. This bloodline is similar to the divine body. It is said that it can also achieve the status of a great emperor!"
Another woman with a pale face and pimples on her face said in surprise: "I must be of this sacred bloodline. To be honest, the blood I bleed every month is different from that of ordinary women. For ordinary women, seven days is enough. This girl sometimes takes three days and sometimes half a month. If you think about it carefully, she is really extraordinary!"
"Is it possible that you have...irregular menstruation?" someone whispered.
The woman said angrily: "Ignorant child, shut up!"
The storyteller continued: "This third class is the Son of God, the darling of heaven and earth before the prosperous age. It is easy for this kind of person to become an earthly immortal, and it is not difficult to enter the Yinxu Martial Immortal. If he is a person with great opportunities, his future will be uncertain. Limited edition!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of more than a dozen people in the crowd lit up.
"The fourth level means that all five elements are complete. Of course, they are born with all five elements, not acquired. There is a big gap between them!"
The fourth class storyteller seemed not very interested and did not elaborate. He continued: "The fifth class is a natural craftsman. Please listen carefully. This is the last hope for ordinary warriors who have been dismissed from the first four classes. But this Craftsmanship does not mean that the food you cook is delicious, you will talk about big guns, or seduce men and play with women.
It is a very special craft, such as you are a business genius, you are a brewing genius, you are a good farmer, a horse and animal breeder, good at tailoring and sewing, good at blacksmithing, good at refining medicine..."
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Who among the pure warriors knew how to do these things? Isn't this a job for lowly people in the market?
"That's all! Do you have any enlightenment?"
The storyteller had a philistine look on his face, "Come on, come on, little old man, it's not easy for me to come all the way here. Please give me a little reward..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd dispersed, and a few scraps of paper were swirling in the wind.
"Damn..." the storyteller cursed.
Xin Zhuo smiled and turned away with Xiao Huang. Just as he was about to ask Xiao Huang if he smelled it, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.
