The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 108

a few days later.

Two people walked out of the forest.

A person is dressed in white like a fairy, with black hair and golden eyes, and a slightly pale face.

One person was dressed in fluttering purple clothes, smart and playful, with a small mouth muttering a few words from time to time.

It was Xi Ran and Ye Mo.

The two of them came to a sect and stood quietly.

Inside the mountain gate, the terrain is open and the flow of people is surging. There are tens of thousands of people gathered here, but it is not crowded at all, and they are all waiting for candidates.

This is the first day of Wunian Temple's selection of outer sect disciples, and the selection will take seven days. This is a terrifying scene. At a glance, there are huge crowds of people. These people come from dozens of countries around them, and they all have certain talents.

But only a small part can be left, and they must be extremely talented and outstanding.

There was a lot of voices, and there were many people who came here, most of them were young people from various villages, and there were also rich and noble children.

Xi Ran jumped into the sea of ​​people curiously. At this time, dozens of figures flew over from among the [-] main peaks in the distance, all with white shawls. Like an old fairy.

A white-haired old man in the lead said.

"If you want to worship Wunian Temple, you need to step through this fairy gate. Those who have no qualifications will be sent out."

Everyone looked up, and saw a mysterious portal in front of them, intertwined with strange patterns, which was a thousand meters high, formed by a natural barrier of rocks and mist inside, forming an endless and profound canyon.

Xiran's small canine teeth were slightly exposed, and they were extremely white. She looked around, trying to jump in line.

Ye Moan stood there quietly, as if feeling something, glanced at the vast crowd, but found nothing.

"Hurry up, it's our time."

Not far away, Xiran yelled at Ye Mo, telling her to run to the front at some point.

Xiran ran back and pushed Ye Mo to the front.

There was a lot of discussion around, as if they were condemning this behavior.

"There seems to be something hidden here."

Ye Mo's physique is extremely sensitive to subtle changes between heaven and earth, and he vaguely feels that there is a mysterious way in it.

"Maybe there is a chance."

With that in mind, I went inside.

After screening, many people were sent back.

In the end, only a few thousand people remained after tens of thousands of people. They went to the [-] main peaks to find their own fairy fate. Many of them would still lose the election, and only a small number of them could stay.

In the depths of Wunian Temple, there are countless beautiful peaks, among which the [-] main peaks are the most magnificent.

On some main peaks, there are bursts of fairy music, misty clouds and misty clouds, and glowing rays of light.

Some of the main peaks are full of vitality, and the waterfalls are thousands of feet long, falling down like the Milky Way falling nine days.

Many main peaks are above the clouds, which are very mysterious.

Ye Mo and Xiran were walking here, and someone was talking beside them.

"It is rumored that there are several legendary magic arts in Wunian Temple"

There was a conversation nearby.

"Yes, I've heard about this too. Thousands of years ago, a strong man who was famous in the Eastern Wilderness came from Wunian Temple. He defeated strong enemies all the way and reached the peak."

A boy in blue interjected.

"This is also the reason why I came here. If you let me learn the magic, I will have no regrets in this life."

It caused everyone to laugh, this kind of magic has never been learned by ordinary people, they just think about it in their hearts.

Ye Mo looked far away, stared at these peaks, and finally walked towards a desolate main peak.

Xiran's eyes were bright, and he followed Ye Mo.

This main peak is not very majestic, but only 3000 meters high. There are dozens of subordinate peaks belonging to it, and many of them are higher than the main peak.

It is in stark contrast to the surrounding peaks piercing into the sky.

Xiran stepped on the withered stone slabs, weeds were overgrown all the way, it was half a person's height, and he went up step by step along the mountain road paved with bluestone slabs, and the mountain stream flowed continuously from top to bottom.

Gusts of mountain wind make rustling sounds through the woods, and the sound of wind, rain, and running water is mixed together, as if it is the sound of nature.

"It's beautiful here."

Xiran sighed.

"Compared to this, this place has already reached the human race area, you don't have to follow me anymore."

Ye Mo said lightly.

I barely owe her a favor, and I will pay it back slowly when I have time.

Xi Ran snorted and spoke.

"Auntie can go wherever she wants, you can't control it, besides, I think the environment of this mountain is good, so I just want to live here for a few days, can't I?"

Ye Mo ignored her and continued walking up the stone slab.

Xiran froze for a moment, and he had already disappeared.

"What about people?"

Xi Ran blinked, how could this man be so elusive.

After a few minutes, she reached the top.

The Taoist temple is quiet, and wisps of incense float up and spread in the air.

In the distance, an old Taoist priest was sitting upright with a haggard face.

Xiran walked inside, there was no incense, but there were wind chimes and a few dust whisks, and there were worshipers from the age of mythology.

Out of tune with the hustle and bustle of the surrounding mountains, this place is like another world.

This mountain is very empty, there are only two people.

"Are you going to enter my Foolish Peak?"

The old Taoist spoke, and he said to Xiran.

"Well, come here to play."

Xi Ran nodded, she smiled brightly, ethereal and playful, and said with a sweet smile.

"This peak has fallen. If you want to have fun, you can go to the next door. It may be more interesting there, and the inheritance will be better."

The old man said unhurriedly.

"But I don't care about inheritance. I came here just for fun."

Xi Ran walked inside.

The door exuding the aroma of sandalwood is a little shabby, and you can see a statue of God, which is placed quietly, and a huge incense burner is placed in the atrium, and the willows inside are blown by the wind, and the fragrance is scattered in the sky and the earth.

The god is like a bear with a human head and a bear body, extremely tyrannical.

Xiran frowned subconsciously, and stayed away from it.

Walking towards the inner hall, one can see a young man dressed in white as graceful as a fairy. At first glance, his posture of sitting quietly and elegantly is like a great Confucian, solemn and extraordinary.

The skirt of the clothes reflected a faint brilliance in the sun, and the hair as long as flowing water was docile and smooth behind the back.

Ye Mo closed his eyes and pondered.

"Hey."

Xi Ran walked straight up to the man, stretched out her hand and patted him.

Ye Mo seemed to wake up from a dream, his eyes were a little dazed, his strange pale golden eyes dimmed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong with you, don't you look stupid?"

Xiran raised the corners of her mouth, she didn't expect her charm to be so great.

"No."

Ye Mo came back to his senses, his breath was natural and peaceful, and his demeanor was dignified.

Ye Mo took a meaningful look at the offering statue. There is a mysterious power in it, which seems to be seductive, but it is not evil, just absorbing a little power of faith.

Xiran observed carefully, and found that Ye Mo had changed out of the original tattered clothes and put on the Taoist uniform of Wunian Temple.

He didn't have any attire, his black hair was tied up, his white clothes were like snow, and he had a unique aura all over his body, which was indescribable and quite attractive.

(End of this chapter)