Chapter 571: Little Golden Pill Talisman Cultivation

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Dan Bailu, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, had been watching the light curtain in mid-air. Until now, Yu Qiu Shui had not come out of the second inner demon.

As a husband and wife, having been together for so long, Dan Bailu certainly understood what Yu Qiushui's inner demons were, and she felt sad in her heart, "My husband's inner demons are too serious."

At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure flashing in the fourth formation, and a handsome man stumbled out, it was Yu Qiushui.

Dan Bailu's beautiful eyes flashed.

At the same time, Ji Liao and others were also attracted by Yu Qiushui.

"The inner demon formation this time is almost an hour faster than the last time, but it still takes a lot of time. It seems that it is difficult to get rid of Yu Qiu Shui's inner demon." Lu Changkong watched Yu Qiu Shui walk out of the formation, Said lightly.

"It doesn't matter, I think he will be faster next time than this time." Ji Liao said.

Time flies and another day and night passes.

At this time, the square of Shen Yun Mountain was already crowded with people.

After taking so long, the recruitment of disciples has finally come to an end.

There were more than two hundred people who successfully broke through this time. Ever since he accepted Liang Qingqing as his direct disciple, Ji Liao has not accepted anyone. It’s not that those people are bad, but he, the peak master of Shen Yun Mountain, how can he accept them casually? As a disciple.

There were three Jindan monks among the more than two hundred people, but Ji Liao had no intention of confiscating them as disciples.

The three of them didn't say much, but chose to worship under Cai Zhihong and Su Buti's Kuanglong Mountain and Xiaoyun Mountain. However, they did not worship them as their teachers, but chose to be a third generation without status. Disciples, compared to other disciples who worship under Cai Zhihong and the others, the resources allocated to them are of course much less, and their status is also much lower.

However, with their level of cultivation, it would not be difficult to stand out in these peaks in the future, become an elder, or look after the Sutra Pavilion and other important places.

At this moment, a figure stepped out of the last formation, it was Yu Qiushui.

Yu Qiu Shui's heart was beating wildly. After worshiping the mountain once, Yu Qiu Shui faced his inner demons three times. Even though he hadn't met the Seven Peaks Master yet, Yu Qiu Shui felt a sense of fear in his heart. He was a little afraid of Ji Liao.

"This Lord of the Seventh Peak really gave me a big blow." Yu Qiushui breathed enough before giving a wry smile.

"Finally out! Just in time." Bi Shuishui raised the corner of his mouth.

Among the more than a thousand people, the two Nascent Soul stage monks are of course the most eye-catching. There is no way! Whoever has a high level of cultivation will receive more attention than those scumbags.

Not long after, Yu Qiushui stepped onto the square of Fuxian Palace.

He paused slightly and glanced at the faces of everyone in the middle of the square. When he saw Dan Bailu sitting cross-legged in the distance, he let out a sigh of relief.

He took two steps forward, bowed his head to Ji Liao and said, "Disciple Yu Qiushui, I sincerely ask the Peak Master to take you in."

"Well, Dan Bailu has already told me your intention of worshiping the mountain. I will accept you as my direct disciple. Go and wait over there. After that, we will hold the ceremony of worshiping as a disciple." Ji Liao laughed. .

"Yes! Thank you...Master!" Yu Qiushui responded and walked towards Danbailu.

"Junior brother, I have two more powerful generals this time, congratulations." Bi Shui Shui looked at Yu Qiu Shui's leaving figure and said with a smile.

Lu Changkong felt sour in his heart, but he still forced a smile and congratulated Ji Liao.

"Hahaha, cultivation is only temporary now, who can be sure of it? No one of my disciples will be able to catch up with them in the future." Ji Liao said modestly.

"Hahaha, I hope so." Qin Wuming laughed.

Time flew by and it was already noon, during which more than a dozen people broke through the formation one after another and arrived at Shen Yun Mountain.

Ji Liao assigned them one by one and looked up at the sky.

"The time has come."

"Yeah!" Qin Wuming agreed.

"Then let those who are still trying to break through go back."

After Ji Liao said that, he pointed his finger towards the void. With a flash of the Peak Master's command, the light shrank back and shot back to Ji Liao's hand.

"Disciples of Tiangang Mountain, go and clear out the miscellaneous people who are still in Zhongdao Mountain." Just as Ji Liao stopped what he was doing, Qin Wuming shouted loudly to the disciples standing on the steps.

"Yes!" All the disciples of Tiangang Mountain responded in unison.

"Disciples from Wanlian Mountain should also go and help." Yun Ni also ordered. LeLe Literature

"Yes, disciple understands." The disciples from Wanlian Mountain responded, and then they rushed to the sky with the disciples from Tiangang Mountain.

At the same time, outside the Two Worlds Abyss, the light curtain on the high platform flashed and then disappeared, indicating that the recruitment of disciples in Shen Yun Mountain had come to an end.

Naturally, some people were happy and some were sad.

"One leap to heaven, one leap to heaven!" An old man wearing the same Taoist robe as Li Xian'er shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Yes, yes, our Xian'er worshiped in Zhongdao Mountain. From then on, our Li family has a disciple of Zhongdao Mountain." Another member of the Li family said.

"Quick, quick, quick, send a message back to the family, send this good thing to the clan leader." The old man was a little carried away, and he was dancing happily without any sign of his old age.

"Yes, yes, I'll do it right away."

Compared to a family like the Li family, where someone worshiped Zhongdao Mountain, the family members of those who failed to break into the mountain couldn't help but look ugly.

"This Master of the Seventh Peak is so ignorant that he takes such a difficult test. Isn't it obvious that he doesn't want people to worship the mountain?"

"Who says it's not? Look, out of the more than a thousand people, more than 200 people successfully broke through the mountain. Only three of the golden elixir monks who worshiped the mountain passed through. What kind of place does he think his Shen Yun Mountain is? Family treasure land? Bah!"

"There are so many sects in the world. With the qualifications of our children, it will be their loss if they don't accept them. If they don't worship Tao Mountain, there will be other sects willing to take them, hum!"

"It's the best, it's the best."

They complained about Ji Liao one by one, but they knew in their hearts that Ji Liao's Shen Yun Mountain was really the treasure of the Immortal Family that they said.

People who broke into the mountain were sent out of the Abyss of Two Worlds by the disciples of several peaks. Although they were unwilling to give in, the cultivation level of these disciples was too high. Even those golden elixir monks who failed to break through the barrier did not dare to say no more. Words, sadly leaving this holy land in the extreme south of Zhongdao Mountain.

Over the square of Fuxian Palace.

Ji Liao was surrounded by precious light, sitting cross-legged on a white cloud, looking down at the people below.

More than two hundred people gathered together at this time, looking up at Ji Liao in the sky.

Ji Liao nodded with satisfaction and looked at each of the disciples, taking in all the expressions on their faces.

Ji Liao knew that from now on, these two hundred people would be the mainstay of his Shen Yun Mountain. With these people, Shen Yun Mountain would be able to grow stronger in no time.

And his Jiliao's way of fusion will be continued and spread to all living beings, with peaches and plums all over the world.

"Today, Shen Yun Mountain accepts you. You must remember my teachings. No matter what your qualifications are, no matter how talented you are, you must remember the principle that hard work can make up for your weakness. The journey of Fu Tao is more difficult than other immortal ways, and there is no shortcut. Xun, those who don’t have great perseverance and perseverance can’t see the secrets and achieve the great road. Don’t be arrogant, let alone belittle yourself. Don’t be envious of others, don’t be eager for quick success, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and be calm. As long as you work hard to cultivate, you will live up to it. You, do you remember?"

"Disciple, please remember this."

The sound is like a vast sea, penetrating the sky.

Ji Liao's eyes swept across the faces of the people below again. When he saw the three Jindan monks and Yu Qiushui and his wife, Ji Liao's eyes flashed slightly.

"Okay, you can go down. The disciples of which peak you belong to will follow their respective peak masters. However, I want to warn you that Shen Yun Mountain is the Tao of Talisman. No matter what family status you had before, what cultivation level you had, or what achievements you made. Daoji, you must worship under my sect, Ji Liao. You must change to Fu Dao. If not, if you are discovered by me, your spiritual sea will be destroyed, your cultivation will be destroyed, and you will be expelled from Zhongdao Mountain. Don’t doubt whether I have With this strength, I can keep my word.”

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples below trembled at the same time.

Some of these people have prominent families and some have profound cultivation, but all of them are not worth mentioning before facing the behemoth of Zhongdao Mountain.

Yes, they do not doubt the strength of their ancestor. Even if their ancestor does not, his senior brothers who are watching not far away do. Not even Yu Qiushui and Dan Bailu dare to question Ji Liao. The truth or falsehood of this statement.

"Disciples please obey Master's teachings."

"Disciples should remember the teachings of their master."

The disciples of Fuxian Palace in the audience responded in unison again.

"Um!"

Ji Liao hummed, then waved his hand and slowly dropped it.

Cai Zhihong, Su Buti and the Wen sisters immediately walked towards their respective dojos with their respective disciples.

Qin Wuming and others came forward with smiling faces.

But at this moment, an extremely discordant voice suddenly sounded in the square.

"A small golden elixir cultivator, his cultivation level is not high, but his arrogance is quite big!"