Comprehensive martial arts: The opening swordsmanship! Create Shushan Immortal Gate

Inside the Hall of Pure Heart.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's expression was extremely reverent, and his eyes were locked on the boxy Rubik's Cube in front of him!

"Just put your hands on it. "

Ye Changsheng said with a chuckle.

In the face of Xuanyuan Jingcheng's active request, he did not directly refuse.

It's just that the rules of Shushan still have to be followed.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng was nervous.

He has developed an extremely strong yearning for the magical place of Shushan!

Just from the immortal Dao system described in Xuanyuan Qingfeng's mouth, it is enough to make people yearn for it!

The pursuit of the integration of man and heaven and earth, this is the ultimate meaning of life!

He knew that his talent was not bad, at least in the Xuanyuan family, no one could compare!

But since he forcibly entered the realm of Confucianism a few days ago, does the talent for cultivation still exist?

Everything is unknown!

After a few breaths, Ye Changsheng suddenly laughed.

"Yes, yes, your talent is indeed beyond my imagination!".

Nine Rank Talent, Wood Attribute Spiritual Root.

This is the answer that the Linggen Rubik's Cube told him just now!

It's actually a person with a spiritual root!

"Although your talent is high, after all, now that the realm has fallen back, you can only start from the identity of a miscellaneous disciple. "

Ye Changsheng stared at him.

"Are you willing?"

After all, he has reached the age of middle age, let him start from the lowest miscellaneous disciple, I am afraid that he is still a little uncomfortable!

But Xuanyuan Jingcheng doesn't seem to care about these at all!

"It's just a miscellaneous disciple, why is this unwilling?"

He smiled.

"Being able to worship under the gate of Shushan is the glory of my Xuanyuan family!".

"Disciple Xuanyuan Jingcheng, I have seen the master!".

When such a solemn voice sounded, Ye Changsheng's face couldn't help but show a little smile!

Today's Shushan Xianmen finally has a bit of scale!

In addition to Wen Hua's Immortal Dao Spiritual Root, there are also many disciples of ordinary Spiritual Root!

What's more, the disciples of the entire sect are all talented existences!

Ordinary people, Shushan can't look down on it at all!

In fact, now Ye Changsheng is also struggling with the difference in treatment between disciples of different statuses.

From the lowest miscellaneous disciples to the most core personal disciples, each identity should reflect differences in terms of resources and other aspects.

But now after all, it is at the stage of just beginning to rise, and all the disciples must be allowed to adapt to the cultivation method of the immortal Dao system, which is completely different from the Divine Continent!

Only when the scale of disciples reaches a certain number can it be necessary to separate the gap in the resources of cultivating immortals!

......

At the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Persimmon and the others came here in a carriage.

"I'll just say that the boss is powerful!".

The smile on Persimmon was full of pride.

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng's injury is so serious, even if you let those guys from the Heavenly Great Immortal Realm come over, I'm afraid there will be no way to cure it?"

He looked at the ginger mud beside him.

"Do you think our Shushan is different?"

Jiang Ni nodded slightly, and the yearning in his eyes was even more vivid!

She saw with her own eyes what happened to Xuanyuan Jingcheng after being eaten by internal forces!

But with such an injury, it only took a few days to return to normal!

What a terrible power this must be!

If you can really worship under the Shushan Gate, you may also have such a powerful ability!

"But I didn't expect that Xuanyuan Jingcheng would actually take the initiative to ask to join Shushan and be willing to be a miscellaneous disciple!"

"Aren't you like that too?".

The old sword god next to him laughed.

One sentence made Persimmon instantly embarrassed, laughed helplessly, and immediately turned his head to the other side.

In this way, the carriage traveled along the mountain road towards Wudang Mountain.

The trails are winding along the way, and the surroundings are quite nice.

After the half-burnt incense, accompanied by a melodious flute sound, a small Taoist priest riding a green ox came here leisurely.

"Your Highness Persimmon!".

When he saw the persimmon, the young Taoist priest seemed quite excited, but after a while, he felt a little cringe.

"Why did you come to Wudang?"

Persimmon looked at the Hong Xixiang in front of him and couldn't help but chuckle.

"What's the matter?

Hong Xixiang waved his hand again and again.

"Of course not, as long as His Highness is willing, Wudang Mountain will open the door for you at any time!"

"I just don't know, what is Your Highness doing this time?"

Persimmon didn't answer this question directly, but stared at Hong Xixiang and continued to ask.

"When are you going to go down?".

This question made the young Taoist priest stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face instantly looked embarrassed.

"There will come a day. "

Seeing that Hong Xixiang avoided talking about this topic, Persimmon felt quite dissatisfied for his eldest sister.

He glared at the young Taoist priest angrily, and finally passed by him directly!

"You deserve to stay on this mountain for the rest of your life!"

Seeing the persimmon leave angrily, Hong Xixiang was helpless, but he could only sigh and continue to ride the green ox away.

"But old sword god, do you feel that the Dao cultivated by this guy is similar to ours?"

Persimmon is angry about those things between this guy and his eldest sister Xu Zhihu.

When I left, I felt a little abnormal!

"This little Taoist priest is cultivating the Supreme Dao!"

The old sword god could see it at once.

"This kind of mysterious thing has a bit of fairy charm!"

"But in essence, there is still a huge gap with our immortal path cultivation!"

"One is superficial, the other pursues the essence, which one do you think is stronger?".

Hearing the words of the old sword god, Persimmon instantly smiled.

"Then this little Taoist priest can't compare to me in this life!".

He couldn't help laughing, and soon found the Wudang Sect Leader Wang Chonglou who was still on the top of the mountain!

On this trip to Wudang, Xu Xiao just wanted him to find this prestigious veteran!

"You're finally here!".

The moment the head teacher saw the persimmon, the smile on his face immediately became bright.

But before the master approached, Persimmon suddenly shook his head and refused.

"Boss, I know what you want to do, but I don't need it anymore!"

Wang Chonglou, who heard this, was a little surprised!

"Do you know that what I'm going to teach you is the Rhubarb Court?"

"Xu Xiao, that old guy is almost directly singled out, how could I not know?".

Persimmon said straight to the point.

"I know that your Rhubarb Court is for me to cultivate, but now I have a better choice, you Rhubarb Court, it's better to keep it for yourself!"

Hearing persimmon's words, Wang Chonglou was even more incredible!

Even if the Rhubarb Court is placed in the Shenzhou Continent, it is definitely a first-class existence!

But in front of this Beiliang persimmon, why did he refuse so decisively?

Could it be that it is really related to the legendary Shushan Immortal Gate?

Before Wang Chonglou could speak, the persimmon took a horse step in place.

"Master, let me show you what the real Tao is!"