Niuchong Mountain.

This place is originally a barren mountain, but in the eyes of ordinary people it is just a wilderness.

But here, since thousands of years ago, there has been a medium-sized spiritual vein. Although the vein mouth is small, the energy is constantly flowing out of the dizzy spiritual energy.

Therefore, this place has been a small inn for immortal cultivators since ancient times.

In the small window facing the river in the ancient attic residence, a young man in plain clothes was leaning on a mahogany chair, holding a bowl of fragrant tea and chanting slowly.

Zhang Xiaohan was still recalling Du Weiwei's gentle kiss two days ago, which left a lingering fragrance on his lips and teeth.

Du Weiwei didn't say much to him that day. She seemed to just know that he was leaving and said goodbye.

At that time, my mind was empty, and the words I had been brewing for a long time were stuffed into my mouth without speaking out.

After reciting the Qingxin Sutra twice, Zhang Xiaohan temporarily put these distracting thoughts behind him.

Because he has now arrived outside a large scenic spot.

Fifteen miles to the east, where he looked, he could see a large mountain covered with lush bamboo forests.

That was the goal of his trip.

Wulingfeng Fangji Pavilion.

The first-class power in the southeastern continent.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaohan also met many immortal cultivators.

At his level, he only needs to use the Divine Sea to expand the area to ten miles, although he cannot get enough clear information from far away.

But it is enough to know that there are immortal cultivators.

It turns out that in the world of immortal cultivation, at least for now, there are not many killings.

I met sixteen waves of immortal cultivators, and there were only one or two conflicts among them, which were nothing more than coveting magic weapons and killing people to seize treasures.

But once there is a conflict, you will basically die and I will die.

But Zhang Xiaohan also learned a lot.

It turns out that immortal cultivators in China basically have to obey the nominal management of the "company".

The main initiator of this "company" is Longjing Jiuzong.

But it is only a nominal management. The "company" only provides a post station and news circulation for immortal cultivators in the mountains and rivers of China.

Even basic cultivation materials such as spirit stones and halos fell into the hands of other sects.

However, this is enough for the basic operation of the current world of immortality, without being closed to each other and eventually gradually annihilated.

In fact, to a certain extent, the Five-Party Alliance plays such a role.

However, the Five-Party Alliance has much more power than a "company" and has formed a sect-like situation. There are still several forces like the Five-Party Alliance in the land of the Xia Clan.

In view of these dangers, Zhang Xiaohan did not dare to take Lu Li with him. This guy came through time, and if he met a powerful person, he might be kidnapped directly.

You must reach the realm of golden elixir and be covered with golden light before you can feel at ease.

Therefore, I will leave Lu Li at Old Man Chen's house first. As for what will happen after he comes back, I hope this girl can live in peace.

Zhang Xiaohan turned around.

At this moment, there were sudden noises coming from below the inn. Zhang Xiaohan looked from the window and saw a group of young people of different styles walking in.

In today's world of immortality, some people have integrated into modern society, and their clothes are almost the same as those of ordinary modern people, even wearing suits and leather shoes. However, there are also people who adhere to the ancestral tradition and wear robes and waistbands. However, the latter still account for the majority.

The manager of the post station is a rickety little old man who was once an outer disciple of the Nine Sects of Longjing. However, due to his talent, there was no hope of promotion or no way to become an immortal, so he succumbed to the post director.

When this group of people came up, they also saw Zhang Xiaohan. The former ignored him and just looked at him a few more times.

Three are on the fifth level of Qi Refining, and the rest are only on the second and third levels of Qi Refining.

“The best wine!”

This group of people put their swords on the table, and they were quite quack-like. Before the wine was even served, they began to communicate noisily.

This is the advantage of the inn. You can meet many people from all over the world and from all walks of life.

"This time Fangji Pavilion held a talent selection meeting, and more than a hundred places were opened. We have a great chance!"

"What a big fart, you are only in your thirties and you are only at the second level of Qi Refining, that is, you are the one who gives people quotas. If you ask me, Brother Wen is more interesting. You are twenty-one years old and you are at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Looking at Fangji Pavilion

The outer door is also rare!”

The man called Brother Wen is a young man in white robes with a delicate face and handsome figure. He has a white wall tied around his waist and a red beard. At this time, he is also concentrating with his eyes closed.

Surrounding him were two middle-aged men in their forties and fifties who were at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Their eyes were like eagles, and they looked like they had been killing for many years.

It seems to be a disciple from a noble family with two guards and some low-level young men who followed suit.

Zhang Xiaohan can almost determine the structure of this group of people.

Most of the people in the world of immortality are like this. Chance encounters with geniuses, heroes saving beauties are all plots that can only be found in novels.

"Young Master, you must get a place as an outer disciple of Fangji Pavilion during this trip so that you can secure your position at home."

"I understand, otherwise I would not let my father take out the Shangxuan Dan that he has treasured for decades and forcibly improve his realm."

…

These subtle voice transmissions from the void were all intercepted by Zhang Xiaohan. The young man and the old man had not yet realized that there was a master of the Qi Sea realm sitting next to them!

Zhang Xiaohan stood up and walked to the table next to him.

The two guards on the fifth level of the Qi Sea Realm suddenly became alert, their arms were bloodshot, and their whole bodies were tense. This was due to their many years of experience in the world.

"Jian Jiuyou, are you all going to Fangji Pavilion to participate in the talent selection meeting?" Zhang Xiaohan smiled and made a salute.

He still doesn't know how powerful Fangji Pavilion is. Although he has some old friends with Li Zhenzi, he can't go there rashly. After all, people's hearts are hard to guess, especially the massacre at Tiandang Palace a while ago, which caused turmoil in all walks of life.

So he chose to use the talent selection meeting to go there to find out the news.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohan meant that he also wanted to participate in the talent selection meeting, he was a fellow traveler, so everyone relaxed their vigilance and treated each other with courtesy, making room for Zhang Xiaohan.

"Boss, please serve a few pots of the finest Longjing that was picked this year. I'll buy it!"

Zhang Xiaohan waved to the postman.

This also allows other people at the table to recognize you more and build a better relationship.

After socializing with each other, Zhang Xiaohan also became more aware of the origins of the people present.

Except for Mr. Wen, Wen Xing, they were all wild cultivators, and their teachers were diverse.

And this Wen Xing is also a direct disciple of an old and trouble-free family nearby.

"Who is Brother Jian from?" Wen Wen asked with great interest. "This is his first time traveling far away, and he is also curious about many things in the world of immortality."

"The people in Xiabei Mingjian Sect are just small sects, and a few of them laughed at them."

When Zhang Xiaohan said this, he also glanced at everyone and looked at their colors. As expected, no one recognized the Beiming Sword Sect, so he felt relieved.

After all, even at the Immortal Family Conference, all the Qihai realm experts were extremely unfamiliar with Beiming Sword Sect, let alone these wild cultivators.
Chapter completed!