Time passed by in a hurry, I don’t know how long it was.
One day, in Zhengxian Mountain, a golden light suddenly shot straight into the sky, forming a huge talisman with inexplicable power.
In less than half a step, the talismans in countless people's arms were all hot.
Jiang Shan, who was sparring with the Jiao Demon King, sensed this change and suddenly looked happy, finally waiting.
The Jiao Demon King also put away his weapons and said, "Brother, I wish the immortal path prosperity."
Jiang Shan smiled and said: "After I pass, I will also find a way to let you enter the heaven."
Originally, the Dragon Demon King could be with him.
After all, there are still some spots for that talisman.
But the situation of the Demon King is a bit special. Who knows if there will be a magic weapon like a demon mirror in this test?
After the limelight has finally passed, don't give up on others.
"It doesn't matter. If my brother wants to side with the Jade Emperor, it won't be difficult for me to enter the Heavenly Court. If my brother doesn't join, then I will be my retreat in the demon world. I will take care of my brothers and sisters," said the Jiao Demon King.
Although the Jade Emperor is weak now, it is not difficult to recruit him to heaven.
And if that doesn't work, he will take the fallback route.
Either way, he has something to think about.
Jiang Shan patted the Jiao Demon King on the shoulder. Although they had only known each other for a short time, they were his brothers. He did not say much. An auspicious cloud rose under his feet and carried Jiang Shan and the Jiao Demon King towards Zhengxian Mountain. In just one breath, they were gone. Landed in front of Zhengxian Mountain.
Seeing that the faint light curtain that originally shrouded the mountain dissipated, the top of Zhengxian Mountain was filled with golden light and filled with auspicious clouds, vaguely like a fairyland.
Another figure descended from the sky. Jiang Shan glanced around and looked at these comrades. They were all wearing Taoist robes, wearing cloud-wearing shoes, and looked like Taoists.
They nodded and said hello to each other.
To be able to come here is more or less extraordinary. Even if you lose the election, you are still extraordinary. There may be a moment of intersection in the future. What's more important is the Ascension Ceremony. It only depends on ability. If the ability passes the test, you can be awarded the rite and ascend to heaven. There is no limit on places.
Therefore, we are not competitors, on the contrary, we are kindred spirits, brothers and sisters.
Jiang Shan took a general sweep. Although none of them showed any magic power, and he could not tell their specific cultivation level, looking at the clouds above his head, he saw that all of them were below the fourth level. Most of them were in the fifth level, and a very few were in the fourth level. .
Coming here by yourself seems a bit bullying.
Standing among the crowd, there was another commotion.
Jiang Shan turned his head and saw Ye Ling coming alone. A figure in a bright red dress floated down. Her skin was like jade, and three thousand green silk hairs hung down from her waist. She was strolling over. There was a hint of charm on her charming face.
Come to practice, most of the people participating in the ceremony are Taoist priests, few fairies, Ye Ling walks into the crowd, really standing out from the crowd.
A look of astonishment appeared in everyone's eyes. Everyone has a love for beauty, even monks are no exception.
However, most of the monks were able to control it, and only a few were quite moved and took the initiative to step forward, showing what they thought was a handsome smile.
"The poor Taoist Zi Yuzi is a sect of Zhenren Ziyun of Tianlong Temple. I don't know the name of the fairy. Where did he come from?"
"I am a poor Taoist, Han Xuzi, who is a disciple of the True Immortal Tianlong in Biyou Mountain. This trial is difficult, why not come together?"
"I can't help it. I am an Immortal of Anping in Changsheng Mountain. I wonder if the Immortal would like to come with me?"
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Ye Ling looked at these people's overtures and frowned slightly.
In the crowd, a young Taoist priest saw this, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, walked to Ye Ling, looked at all the Taoists and said, "I am here to teach you the casket. You fellow Taoists are so careless, I am afraid that the examiner will not be happy."
Seeing the Taoist priest coming, Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief. She also knew this man.
Yaohua had been here for so long, not only Jiang Shan was recruited, but also other monks from Taiyi Xuanmen.
The effect is not good and few people are willing to follow it.
And this Taoist is one of those rare ones, Lu Qingyue.
A fourth-grade Feitian human cultivation level.
His teacher, Lingwei Zhenjun, was a disciple of Wuzhuang Guanmen and a disciple of Zhenyuan Great Immortal.
He is highly valued by Yaohua.
Seeing Lu Qingyue's pretentious words, the examiner was not happy, and several monks who came to chat with him looked unhappy. They just thought that this was not the place where the attack occurred, and they just looked at Lu Qingyue with a bit of dissatisfaction.
Lu Qingyue didn't care at all and stood beside Ye Ling, looking at the Taoists around him with disdain in their eyes.
Although he was not a disciple of the Sanqing sect, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan was the ancestor of the Earth Immortals and was considered prominent. Even Wu Zhao was his equal and did not care about these people.
Looking down at Ye Ling, he smiled lightly, elegantly and modestly.
Ye Ling also returned the favor.
Jiang Shan, who was watching from the side, secretly shook his head and thought, "You are dressed like a beast, but you are only at the fourth level of cultivation, and you dare to go out to pick up girls."
The crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain, but before the test began, there was another round of discussion.
After a while, Zhengxian Mountain was shining brightly, and layers of white jade stairs spread from the golden light on the top of Zhengxian Mountain until they were in front of Jiang Shan and others, like a ladder to heaven.
Then a majestic voice sounded: "There are a hundred floors of the ladder to heaven. Pass this ladder and pass the first test within an hour."
After the words fell, all the Taoists at the foot of Zhengxian Mountain cheered up, climbed up the stairs, and stepped onto the ladder to heaven.
Jiang Shan was among them. As soon as he stepped on it, he felt an impact of power coming from the steps, rising from the spring holes under his feet and surging all over his body. Jiang Shan felt a warmth and ecstasy.
Jiang Shan felt comfortable and strode upwards. While his companions were still lingering on the tenth floor, he quickly crossed the thirty steps, surprising everyone with expressions of disbelief.
Where did this guy come from and why did he walk so fast?
Zhengxian Mountain, in the golden light, three rosewood chairs are at the highest point.
Seated respectively were Yaohua, the princess of heaven, Xu Zhen, the chief examiner of the Immortal Ceremony, and Wu Zhao, the son of Wu Quxing.
In terms of status, Yaohua is the most noble, but it is not an open election in heaven at this moment, and Yaohua has a noble status but does not hold power, so he just sits on the left.
Seeing Jiang Shan walking the fastest and far ahead, Yaohua couldn't help but smile slightly and said: "I didn't expect such a person to appear in this ceremony. I would like to congratulate Taoist Master Xu Zhen for finding a good seedling this time."
"It's too early to tell at this time. The first thirty-three steps are a test of a monk's foundation. If the foundation is solid, even if the cultivation level is not high, he can walk quickly and even feel comfortable. But if the foundation is empty and the magic power is high, It's like being pricked by needles, or even being unable to move forward at all. However, this monk's foundation is perfect. If there are no mistakes, there will be many good seedlings in our Xuanmen." Taoist priest Xu Zhen said with a smile, and he couldn't help but show a bit of joy on his face.
Although he is a disciple of the Sanqing sect, the Sanqing sect spreads throughout the three realms. There are countless Sanqing sects, and there is great pressure to compete with each other. This time he is presiding over the enshrinement ceremony. If he can extradite a monk with good temperament, he will also have merit when he returns.
"He is quite a young man, but I don't know if he can pass the next few levels. If he can, I see that he has a tall figure and a murderous aura in his steps. He is just the right time to join our Wuqu Army as a divine general." Wu Zhao also said, glancing at Yaohua, princess? So what, look at who has the real power. Even if you see something good, who will be willing to follow you?
Yaohua glanced at Wu Zhao and didn't take it seriously. She knew much more about Jiang Shan than Wu Zhao.
Jiang Shan walked forward on his own. In the blink of an eye, he passed the thirty-third floor. Then he went up. When he stepped on the thirty-fourth floor, he suddenly felt his body sinking, and many strange and bizarre scenes appeared in front of him.
As I walked forward, I saw the turmoil of the world again, and my identity was constantly changing. There were thousands of people praising me, worshiping me for thousands of generations, and being famous for eternity; I had a family with huge wealth, and I was richest in the world, and I enjoyed all the splendor; , holding the lives and deaths of thousands of people; there are warblers and swallows, like flowers and beautiful families, making people linger...
Fame, wealth, power and sex.
Jiang Shan shook his head slightly and easily broke through these illusions.
Although cultivating one's mind at Fangcun Mountain does not mean giving up the seven emotions and six desires and reaching the state of forgetting all emotions, for example, the founder was very afraid of death, and his heart was by no means without desires.
As long as he can control his own desires, for him, these illusions are no different than a copper wire shaking an iron pillar or a gentle breeze blowing over a mountain. It has no effect.
After arriving at the sixty-seventh floor in an understatement, I suddenly felt a pressure coming on me, as if I was carrying a mountain.
But to him, it was nothing more than that.
In terms of strength, for him, this is the easiest.
Walking forward step by step, he easily reached the ninety-ninth step, and then stepped firmly onto the one hundredth step.
After a while, another burst of white air enveloped Jiangshan. After a while, the top of Jiangshan's head appeared, still white, with a faint hint of golden color.
"Come up."
When Taoist Master Xu Zhen saw this, he smiled, took out a book, and wrote a "Shang Shang" evaluation under Jiang Shan's name.
