Jiang Xiaofan felt that he was very unlucky, so that the long-depressed resentment finally erupted, and he let out a shocking wail in this dark night.

"Oh my God, the earth, take me away!"

The most direct consequence of his doing so was that the howling of more than ninety-tenths of Bei made his current neighbor extremely dissatisfied, and an angry roar came from him.

"What a howl in the middle of the night, it's still not allowed to sleep!"

"Damn the stinky beggar, dare to scream again and tear your mouth apart!"

Jiang Xiaofan was lost at that time, as if he had experienced the wind and frost of eggplant. He glanced at the room that was even worse than a doghouse and sighed helplessly: "Oh, this tricky time travel..."

That's right, Jiang Xiaofan traveled through time. As an orphan, in the 21st century when everything was full of money and power, he could only be ignored and ridiculed. When a vortex of space sucked him into it, he watched the familiar city get farther and farther away from his vision, and he was ecstatic. He knew that he had traveled through time.

However, when the world returned to Qingming Festival, after scanning the surrounding environment, he almost couldn't help but fainted. Others traveled through time either an emperor or a favored son of a powerful man, and the worst was a martial arts hero.

But when he came over, he fell directly into this room that was even more dilapidated than a doghouse. What was even more annoying was that the people in the village seemed to be familiar with him, and opened their mouths and shut up their mouths and snorted beggars, screaming so smoothly.

"Oh, forget it, since you come, you will be at ease. The night is long, so let's review your life knowledge first."

After complaining for a while, Jiang Xiaofan pulled out a gorgeous hardcover version from under his butt. His eyes lit up at that time. He stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, and inadvertently touched the lower hand.

"Wait... there seems to be no paper here!"

He suddenly thought of it tragically, and then looked unlucky, put the out-of-print photo album that he had traveled with him in his arms with care, fell down, and burst into shouts in an instant.

The next day, the village was boiling before dawn, and everyone stood up with torches. Jiang Xiaofan came here half a month ago. He had long heard from people in the village that immortals would come here to select young people with excellent qualifications to practice immortals.

But as a new human in the 21st century, Jiang Xiaofan would not believe that there is such an immortal. In his opinion, the so-called immortal is nothing more than an old Taoist priest who is holding a handful of dust and cheating everywhere.

He stretched his waist. Although he didn't believe it, he was still willing to accept it when there was a fun. At this moment, a ray of light flashed in the distance, and the colorful rays reflected the sky. Two long swords appeared in the sky in an instant, which immediately caused hundreds of villagers in the village to scream.

Above the sky, a man in green stood in the wind. He stepped on an ancient blue sword, his wind was as handsome as jade, and his pride of immortality, and his indescribable appearance was unspeakable. On another sword, a woman in yellow had a pretty figure, like a lotus from the water, looking extremely holy, and her peerless and delicate face was a little cold, but it made her look even more extraordinary.

Jiang Xiaofan's chin was almost falling off, but he didn't expect that there was actually an immortal cultivator!

Looking at the beautiful and charming woman, his eyes were almost glaring out, and his saliva was flowing down. When he saw the man next to the beauty, his first thought was to kick him away and then stand in that position himself.

"You must have talent to cultivate immortality. The next test is very simple. Those who can climb this stone staircase and pass the level after more than the third level can enter our sect to practice."

The man in green smiled indifferently and headed straight to the point. He shook his hand and threw out a ball of green light. He saw it growing in the wind, turning into a nine-stage stone staircase, made of ancient green jade stone, with some Taoist patterns engraved on it.

As soon as the man finished speaking, a strong man stepped out of the crowd, looking about seventeen or eighteen years old. Seeing him stepping up the jade steps, everyone was nervous, and many people swallowed secretly.

The man successfully advanced to the second level, but when he was stepping towards the third stone level, he couldn't help but tremble, and a layer of sweat slowly appeared on his forehead. He tried hard to step forward, but in the end he failed, was shocked, got up from the ground, and walked back with a sad face.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Xiaofan was so shocked that his mouth opened. He really couldn't figure it out. Isn't it just a nine-story stone staircase? Why is it following the sea of ​​fire?

"I'll do it!"

Another man walked out. He was wearing a gold suit and was very handsome. He was Wang Ao, the son of the richest village chief in the village. He was nineteen years old this year. In the words of the 21st century, he was a standard tall, rich and handsome man.

He walked along the dragon and tiger steps, walked over three stone steps in one fell swoop, and stepped onto the fourth floor with difficulty. A layer of sweat had appeared on his forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, stepped onto the fifth floor, and finally stopped on the sixth stone steps.

The man in green was a little surprised. Even the cold and arrogant beauty in yellow turned her head and looked at him in surprise. She didn't expect that there was such a talent in this dilapidated village, because being able to step up to the fifth stone stairs was already considered to be of outstanding qualifications.

"Yes, I'm qualified. Come on my side and set off for Ziyang Sect immediately after the test."

The man in green said, Wang Ao immediately saluted him respectfully, handed a smile to the excited village chief, and ran behind the man in green, looking very proud, while the rest were full of envy.

The test continued, and then more than a dozen people stepped forward, but only one woman named Liu Shi barely passed the test and stood with Wang Ao.

"I'll come too!"

Seeing that no one stepped forward, Jiang Xiaofan walked out of the crowd with big strides. After seeing who was walking out clearly, there was a silence around him first, and then a burst of laughter broke out.

"I'm not right? A little beggar wants to enter the Immortal Sect, too?"

"Don't urinate and look at myself!"

Jiang Xiaofan was too lazy to pay attention to them. He looked calm, but he wanted to punch him and beat him up before talking about it. However, his body was too fragile and he was going to take action. He was definitely the one who suffered the loss.

The man in green and the beauty in yellow frowned at the same time, but he did not stop him and allowed him to walk forward.

Jiang Xiaofan stood in front of the ninth-stage stone staircase, took a deep breath, raised his legs and stepped upwards, landing steadily on the first stone staircase. However, when he stepped towards the second stone staircase, the light above flickered, rippling out like water marks, and shocked him away in an instant.

A burst of laughter came from the crowd again, especially Wang Ao, the son of the village chief, with a sarcastic and disdainful face, and his words were particularly harsh, saying, "A little beggar, a lowly waste, actually wants to practice immortality. It's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and he is delusional!"

Jiang Xiaofan coldly glanced at Wang Ao and rushed up the second time, but the result had not changed. He still stopped on the first stone steps. As long as he stepped towards the second floor, he would be shocked.

"No one, let's go."

The cold voice of the woman in yellow came, and she walked forward first. Looking at her cold and charming beauty, the man in green was lost for a moment, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand to put away the nine-story stone staircase and was about to follow.

Looking at his expression, Jiang Xiaofan was stunned and the corners of his mouth gently curled up. As a senior pervert, he knew very well what the brilliance in the eyes of the man in blue meant.

He thought for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth hard, walked forward, took out the hardcover book he had collected for many years from his arms and handed it forward, saying, "Immortal, please stay. I have a book of letters from my predecessors here, and I have never understood it thoroughly. I want to give it to the Immortal, but I hope I will accept it with a smile."

The man in green smiled and shook his head. He was about to refuse, but his pupils suddenly contracted. He put the hardcover book in Jiang Xiaofan's hand in his arms, coughed lightly, and said, "Well, my Ziyang Sect lacked a mountain guard disciple recently. Are you willing to go?"

Jiang Xiaofan smiled all over his face and said he was willing, but he greeted the young man's ancestors, the 18th generation of women. The out-of-print beauty photo album, accompanied him through countless treasures, but he only received a mountain guard disciple, and his heart aches.

Seeing Jiang Xiaofan swayingly following the man in green, the old and young people in the village were stunned. What was even more annoying was that the stinky beggar in their eyes turned around and said something they couldn't understand at all, saying, "Be bye you."

When Wang Ao saw Jiang Xiaofan following him in the woods outside the village, he showed a hint of disgust and questioned Jiang Xiaofan that there was no rules. The beauty in yellow and Liu Shi also frowned.

"He will be the disciple of the mountain guarding the mountain, and now we will start to set off and walk with the sword."

The man in green said that Wang Ao and Liu Shi would not ride the same sword with Jiang Xiaofan no matter what. In the end, the woman in yellow carried Wang Ao and Liu Shi, and Jiang Xiaofan and the man in green rode the same sword with Jiang Xiaofan and the man in green.

It was the first time he stood on the cold iron sword and saw the legendary sword flying with his own eyes. Jiang Xiaofan seemed very surprised. This was exchanged for Wang Ao's contempt, but he himself was also very excited, but he had not shown it.

I don’t know how long it took, but Jiang Xiaofan couldn’t help it and started to retching. For a person who was dizzy even when taking a bus, letting him take such a high-end aircraft was simply killing him.

"Junior sister, please leave first. I will take Brother Xiaofan and I will take a rest and we will arrive later..."

The man in green said this. Seeing the woman in yellow leave, he took Jiang Xiaofan to the ground and appeared on a green mountain.

"You are very smart, but you know what you shouldn't know and do what you shouldn't do. If it is leaked out in the future, my image will be completely ruined, so you can't live."

On the edge of the cliff, Jiang Xiaofan was vomiting so hard that he suddenly heard the words of a man in green behind him. He almost swallowed the slurry that had flowed to his mouth. He felt a chill on his spine, and five big words appeared in his heart in an instant - "Kill someone to silence him!"
Chapter completed!