Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Dieshan is the "trial ground" of the Longhushan Zhengyi Sect. The reason for this name is that the entire Dieshan is a group of peaks composed of seven small mountains stacked together. These seven immortal mountains are "Test Strength Mountain, Detection Mountain, Forging Body Mountain, Blazing Fire Mountain, Flowing Water Mountain, Shadowless Mountain, and Refining Heart Mountain".

These seven mountains all have different testing areas. For example, the Strength Test Mountain will test the strength of those entering the mountain. Only those who can withstand the invisible gravity can continue to climb.

The Die Mountain is not a natural landscape, but a joint creation of Longhu Mountain and twelve sects, mainly for the sect competition. Of course, this mountain was built in Longhu Mountain not to give Longhu Mountain face, but Longhu Mountain is broad-minded and maintains the Die Mountain every year.

Therefore, the sect competition is naturally hosted by Longhu Mountain, which is a recognized fact in the cultivation world. Of course, this cannot always require Longhu Mountain to provide manpower and money. Other sects participating in the sect competition will give Longhu Mountain a considerable amount of immortal cloud.

"No."

Zhou Li calmly put down the paper used to introduce the stacked mountain, with a constipated expression, "Isn't this the Seven Gourd Mountains?"

"What a crap thing you are saying. I don't understand."

Tang Wan chewed some candy and looked at the bustling crowd around him. He couldn't help but sigh, "There are so many people."

"Initially it was said that there would be sixteen sects, but this year the old Heavenly Master personally offered the rewards, which greatly increased the attraction, resulting in a total of sixty sects participating in the competition now."

Liu Kuang, who was standing by, holding a straw in his mouth, said in a bored tone, "With more people, the original rules have changed."

"Not hunting him down anymore?"

Zhou Li became excited.

“While retaining the pursuit phase, we also opened up the mountain stacking trial, allowing you to experience the authentic Longhu Mountain.”

Spreading his hands, Liu Kuang smiled strangely and said, "Longhu Mountain, it's magical, right?"

Zhou Li and Tang Wan have decided to write a suicide note.

Oh no, kill them all.

The original Longhu Mountain chase also needs to be added as a DLC.

Zhou Li took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

In fact, this time it wasn't that the old Taoist priest really wanted to kill Zhou Li. If he really wanted to do something to Zhou Li, he wouldn't have to wait for this opportunity. He could just find a time to cast a spell and Zhou Li would have to eat with his buttocks. Why would he bother to find a gimmick?
Of course if you say that the old Taoist priest has a mental illness like Zhou Li, then that's fine.

Therefore, the old Taoist's pursuit is very particular.

First, he would suppress his strength and use the same realm no matter what kind of enemy he faced.

Second, he doesn't mind everyone beating him up.

Third, the old Taoist priest will not kill anyone.

Fourth, the old Heavenly Master is called Zhang Qingwu.

Identity V, start!
The Dieshan Square in front of the Dieshan Mountain was crowded with people. Candidates from all the major sects gathered here. In the center of the square, a giant photo stone with exquisite workmanship quietly exuded luster, and the talisman inside could be activated at any time.

Huang Yiri squatted in the corner, looking around blankly.

Where are my teammates?

Gone.

Huang Yitian is still a little confused now. It was not until 7:45 this morning that he found out that two of his fellow disciples were allergic to marine fish.

So you eat chicken feathers?

Facing two brothers who were dying but not dead, Huang Yiri asked incredulously: "So you guys are allergic and still eat chicken feathers?"

"We only found out about our allergies at 7:30 this morning."

Thinking of this, Huang Yiri covered his head in pain. He still didn't understand why such a bad thing happened to him.

Forget it, let Zhou Li take the blame.

There is a quota limit for the sect competition. If a sect wants to participate, it must first produce a fairy cloud, and secondly, a sect can send a maximum of three people.

Of course, if you want to go up and fight alone or play as a pair, we won’t stop you.

The other immortal cultivators around Huang Yiri all had their own sect members, and they looked after each other. Only Huang Yiri, who was like an orphan standing between heaven and earth, was squatting in the same place, living alone, looking so pitiful.

Suddenly, his nose wrinkled.

wrong.

Huang Yitian suddenly raised his head, as if glancing at something that lasted a thousand years. His gaze was like an angry bird, rushing out of the crowd accurately and landing accurately on a man in the crowd who was as fat as him.

The man was in the crowd, chatting with the head of the Xuantie Gate, and occasionally he would let out a loud, eye-catching laugh.

The man who was laughing loudly was neither ugly nor handsome. He had a square face, small eyes, and thick eyebrows, making him look like Lu Xiaofeng with "four eyebrows". He looked very humorous and made people laugh.

Somehow, the man who was laughing loudly suddenly stopped laughing. As if by telepathy, his eyes instantly turned and fell on the fat man who was squatting in the crowd like a pervert on the train.

At this moment, it was like thunder from heaven hitting fire from the earth, a dung fork hitting a human mouth, Zhou Li hitting Tang Wan, and Gui Daozi hitting a dung pit.

Everything is destiny.

Huang Yitian stood up suddenly, his whole body stiff as if he had turned into a corpse.

Sun Defeng bypassed the chief of Xuantie Gate and jumped up under the other party's astonished gaze. He jumped into the air, raised his right hand and grabbed the tiger with his left hand, and pressed down on Huang Yitian with the posture of Wu Song fighting the tiger.

The stiff Huang Yiri suddenly became soft as shit. He stepped back, put his hands together and two fingers popped out.

Beating hands.

Oune's hand.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

The shrill screams pierced the sky, Sun Defeng covered his crotch and twitched back and forth like a half-dead fish, while Huang Yiri covered his nostrils, his head in close contact with the ground.

What's going on?
At the edge of the square, Shangguan Hong, who was holding the Eight-sided Han Sword and the Green Water Sword, opened her eyes and frowned slightly. She seemed to hear the shouts of her good friend Huang Yiri, as well as another familiar voice.

who cares.

Anyway, this is Longhu Mountain's territory, nothing will happen. Thinking of this, Shangguan Hong continued to hold the two swords and close her eyes to rest. What she didn't notice was that not far away, a pretty girl walked up to the three people and started chatting.

"That girl."

Li Xiuxiu from Qianjianmen gestured to Shangguan Hong who was not far away and said softly, "The sword technique she used should be Gongsun Sword Technique."

"Really?"

A man with a soft sword wrapped around his waist raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "Miss Xiuxiu, don't lie to me. Hasn't Gongsun Swordsmanship been lost for more than ten years?"

"Can this be false?"

As a good friend of the other party, Li Xiuxiu put her hands on her hips and said indignantly: "It's fine if you don't believe me, but you still don't believe my master? My master said to me personally at that time..."

"Xiuxiu!"

At this moment, a sturdy man came over. He was Li Chong, the second elder of Qianjianmen who had fought with Shangguan Hong on the ring. He looked at Li Xiuxiu who was standing next to his friend, frowned, and rebuked:

"Your senior brother was waiting to discuss some workarounds with you, why did you run away on your own?"

Li Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, but she didn't dare to disobey her master, so she could only walk to Li Chong with a wry smile.

The man with the soft sword wrapped around his waist came forward and bowed humbly. He had a very beautiful face, too beautiful to look like a man. "Junior Zheng Huanyu, greetings to Elder Li."

"no."

Li Chong looked at the man with an unfriendly and somewhat cold look. He grabbed Li Xiuxiu's sleeve and turned away.

After Li Chong left, the two men next to Zheng Huanyu came up and said indignantly: "Big Brother, this Li Chong is too arrogant. Why does he, a second elder, look down on us?"

"No problem."

Zheng Huanyu waved his hand, still smiling, and said slowly: "It is true that Li Chong of Qianjianmen is upright, but the master of Qianjianmen's swordsmanship is useless, so there is no need for us to provoke him."

"But this Shangguan Hong..."

His sight fell on the aloof woman, and Zheng Huanyu's eyes flashed with greed, undisguised greed.

“She’s valuable.”

"Xiu Xiu, have you forgotten what I told you before, to have less contact with Zheng Huanyu from Jianzhuang?"

On the way, Li Chong frowned and said to Li Xiuxiu who was a little unconvinced, "This kid is usually very low-key. He bows to everyone he sees and always looks humble. If this kind of person is just weak, it would be fine. But who among the people in Jianzhuang is not ambitious? I'm not afraid of real villains, I'm afraid of hypocrites. This person must have his purpose in approaching you. Don't associate with this person anymore."

"Master, Brother Zheng is my fellow villager and my childhood playmate. He just has no parents and was humiliated by his fellow villagers when he was a child, so he is used to keeping his head down and obeying others. He is not like that in person."

Li Xiuxiu retorted.

Li Chong hesitated for a moment, then he sighed and said calmly, "What did you say to Zheng Huanyu just now?"

"I didn't say a word of what you told me."

Li Xiuxiu perked up and assured him, "I just talked about what happened to me recently and the people I met."

Li Chong frowned, not knowing why, he always felt something was wrong. But he had nothing to say, so he could only say:
"Be careful of Zheng Huanyu, this person is not simple."

At three quarters past noon, accompanied by the sound of a huge bell, the figure of the old Taoist priest appeared among the crowd.

Facing the sudden appearance of the old Heavenly Master, everyone was surprised at first, and then immediately stopped talking. Without any hesitation, everyone saluted the old Heavenly Master. In an instant, hundreds of immortal cultivators bent down at the same time and saluted the Heavenly Master.

Shangguan Hong also expressed her greetings.

The old Taoist priest raised his hand with a smile, but did not use his strength to lift everyone up to show his power.

Because he is Zhang Qingwu, he doesn't need it.

The crowd also finished their greetings one after another. They looked at the old Taoist priest without saying a word, waiting for the old man to speak.

"It is a great blessing for the cultivation world that you are all able to gather here today."

The old master's opening remarks were very peaceful, without any rhetoric or official language, more like a senior saying something with a smile, ordinary. But no one dared to despise the old master, and everyone listened to his words carefully.

"I didn't expect that there would be as many as sixty sects participating in this competition. You know, the last time so many people participated in the sect competition was more than 290 years ago, when the Three Pure Ones presided over the sect competition in person. I happened to win the first place at that time, and was fortunate enough to catch the eye of the old ancestor. Later, I achieved some success."

Does it look like the old Taoist priest is showing off?
In fact, the old master is already very humble.

Back then, he was not a disciple of Mount Longhu, but a wandering person. He happened to be spotted by a sect that was short of disciples and asked to take a place in the sect competition. But no one expected that an ordinary boy would have the strength of the Seven Star Realm, and no one expected that this boy named Zhang Qingwu would really win the first place and crush all the immortal cultivators at that time.

After thinking about the deeds of the old Heavenly Master, the other disciples also ignited the flame of desire in their hearts. They did not think of replicating the miracles of the old Heavenly Master, but if they could be noticed by the old Heavenly Master and get some guidance, their cultivation would definitely be improved.

"Today is the first round of the sect competition, named [Survival]. This time I temporarily modified the rules, but of course, it's not that difficult."

The old Taoist priest waved his hand and instantly created six phantoms. He looked at everyone and said, "There are seven layers of mountains. After seven layers, you will reach the top of the mountain. There are two ways to pass the first level. One is to climb the top of the mountain after seven layers. The second is to defeat any pursuer."

"There are nine pursuers in total. Among them are six of my phantom clones, and each clone will adjust appropriately according to the strength of the person being pursued. The remaining three are Longhu Mountain Third Elder Liu Kuang, my apprentice Zhuge Qing, and... one of my predecessors."

Liu Kuang stood in front of everyone, like an iron statue. He was no longer as unrestrained and kind as he usually was in front of his disciples. Instead, he was as solemn as iron.

Zhuge Qingze still looks like an immortal, extremely beautiful.

Jiang Li, who was wearing a hood, looked ordinary, but everyone else's eyes were focused on her. If it was anyone else, it would be fine, but if even the old Taoist priest had to call her a senior, this person must be extraordinary.

Zhou Li and Tang Wan looked at each other, and ferocious smiles appeared on their faces, but the smiles disappeared in a flash. In Zhuge Qing's gaze, the two of them looked like good boys, which was disgusting.

The old master's "conditions" were really simple, but they only looked simple. In fact, everyone knew that this was the old master's move to kill a bunch of people because there were too many people. The strength of the pursuers alone was enough to prove that this was a tough battle.

If Dieshan was just an ordinary mountain, there would definitely be a fish that slipped through the net and climbed to the top while the pursuer was entangled by others. But Dieshan has seven levels, each of which is difficult to pass. Even if the pursuer has not been chasing, it is simply a fantasy to pass the seven levels unscathed. If you have not passed the seven levels, then the pursuer will definitely have time to hunt you down.

Therefore, this first level can almost eliminate 50% of the people.

"Next, if you have anything to say or want to show something, you can come."

"I, come!"

Under Zhuge Qing's desperate gaze, Zhou Li raised his hand. (End of this chapter)