Cultivate your sister’s immortals

[Congratulations to all the proud sons of heaven who passed the second level]

Suddenly, a piece of information suddenly appeared in Mo Yi’s mind, and he looked around and found that everyone’s faces were dull and stunned, and it seemed that the information was sent to everyone in a unified manner.

Mo Yi calmed down and continued to receive new information.

[The test of the Immortal Ascending Conference is over here, the third level is for you to choose a sect to find your own immortal fate, I wish you all to fly on the immortal road]

Everyone froze, and a moment later the tidal cheers rang out, and hundreds of people were ecstatic, excited by the sudden news.

Panyuxian Road and the Illusion Test make everyone exhausted, each level tests the heart, makes people hang their hearts all the time, and now once they let go, it is all kinds of joy and madness.

Mo Luoxue was also slightly relieved, she looked at Mo Yi but was stunned to find that Mo Yi had a thick frustration on his face, and the things that were celebrated in the eyes of others were actually in his eyes… Not happy?

“Ahhh… What the hell, the third level, LevelThree fed the dog, hell. Mo Yi looked unhappy, he muttered and scolded, “This immortal cultivator is too faceless, I accidentally delayed for a long time in the second level, and I didn’t pretend to be strong, obviously I still want to get some face back in the third level… But this Nima actually has no test?! ”

If someone knew Mo Yi’s distress, it would definitely be ridiculous, and then beat this unsatisfied guy to death.

It seems that someone learned of Mo Yi’s desire to pretend not to be addicted, and a message appeared in everyone’s minds again.

Everyone looked intently, and everyone was so excited that they almost celebrated with snot bubbles and banging gongs and drums.

[There was an accident during the second level, I would like to inform you]

Everyone was stunned, surprised? What happened to the accident.

[A participant of the Immortal Ascending Conference was accidentally involved in the difficult illusion test in the second level, and now he has successfully broken free, and he is hereby commended, and the first person in the second level should be this person]

“Oh?” Mo Yi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, he looked around to see which Tianzhi Jiaozi was so engaged, and actually broke through the illusion of the hard level, I didn’t think that there was such a talent in this second level, and I must make friends when I met…

Mo Yi swept around and suddenly found that everyone was staring at him.

“…”Mo Yi.

What’s the situation?

[Because of privacy reasons, I don’t disclose much information about this person, this person’s token is red Pisces Yupei, has a sister, handsome looks, well-behaved personality, and is the first place in the first level of Panyuxian Road]

I wipe, what is the difference between your “privacy protection” and directly poking me in the nose and naming names.

Mo Yi felt countless grass and mud horses rushing past in an instant, and he subconsciously stuffed the double fish jade pei hanging on his chest into his underwear.

Everyone looked at Mo Yi strangely, red Pisces Yupei, there is a sister, handsome looking, well-behaved personality… Who is this Nima not Mo Yi?!

“Low-key, low-key.” Mo Yi coughed twice and turned to look at the sky.

“Panyuxian Road, first place.” Someone whispered that the answer to the previous discussion finally came out, not Mo Luoxue or others, but this young man in the limelight.

In the crowd, Xiao Yan and Luo Ling’s faces were unwilling and helpless, and deeper in the crowd, a man licked his lips and looked at Mo Yi’s eyes shining.

‘Which brother gives face like that?! Mo Yi’s heart was lying in the groove for a while, it seemed that this hidden immortal cultivator in the shadows was very powerful, and he suddenly satisfied his desire to pretend, although it was a little too much.

At the top of Immortal Mountain, the red-robed man looked at Mo Yi’s embarrassed look halfway up the mountain with a funny face, “Hahaha! Looking at that kid now, he was still unhappy, and his depression was written on his face just now! ”

The black-robed middle-aged man had a little strange look on his face, “Ayadong Daoyou, do this… Not very well. ”

The red-robed man who was replaced by Ayato laughed, “What’s so bad? He deserves all this, and if he hadn’t broken through the illusion, you two might have to fight for a long time. ”

The green-robed man and the black-robed middle-aged man subconsciously glanced at each other, and in an instant, their gazes cut through, leaving no longer the slightest bit of light for each other.

“The tree shows in the forest, the wind will destroy it, isn’t Ayadong Daoyou afraid that the young man will die halfway?” The blue-robed man on the pine tree asked lightly.

“What demon wind can blow down towering trees?” The red-robed man said with a straight smile.

“I hope so.” The blue-robed man answered casually and stopped speaking, everyone in front of Fang thought that Mo Yi would die in the fantasy realm, but he didn’t expect it… This guy actually managed to break through!

This matter can be big or small, but it also confirms the strength of Mo Yi’s willpower, and if this kind of good show really gives up, it will be a pity for the entire immortal cultivation world.

“Then, teleport them to the Immortal Cultivation Realm.” The black-robed middle-aged man glanced at the crowd who were still excited halfway up the mountain and said.

“Next, it’s handed over to the sects over there who are thirsty for talent.” The green-robed man waved his sleeves, and his cyan aura rose.

“Speaking of which, that young man is Brother Jingyu’s apprentice, don’t quarrel again because of this time.” The red-robed man reminded loudly.

The green-robed man laughed lowly: “I said, he is not as good as me.” ”

No one questioned the words of the green-robed man, the black-robed middle-aged man’s right hand retreated slightly, and there was a huge hideous sword wound on his arm in an invisible place, which was left by the green-robed man before…

The name of Qingcheng Sword Immortal is not half false, this man… Qualified to say this, at least until the real genius grows up, who knows whether the genius will die halfway.

The man in white did not speak, his face was still indifferent.

“Let’s get started.” The black-robed middle-aged man said.

The five people looked at each other, and the powerful power rushed into the sky!

“Look, fireworks.” Mo Yi suddenly poked Mo Luoxue’s arm and pointed to the sky.

Mo Luoxue frowned, but still looked at the place where Mo Yi pointed out, and for a while, she froze.

There was a brilliant air flow exploding in the sky, the originally thick clouds were cut apart, the colorful breath hovered in the sky, and the top of the Immortal Mountain was surrounded by a huge and beautiful aura.

Everything is like an epic opening that is about to be presented.

“Ready?” Mo Yi asked.

Mo Luoxue didn’t answer, and a trace of eagerness flashed in her eyes as she held her hand and looked at the sky.

“Huh…” Mo Yi laughed lowly.

Immortal Road, open.

Suddenly, dazzling light fell from the sky and shrouded the entire Immortal Mountain, and everything was reduced to a color whiter than white, and only the word pure white could describe it at this time.

In the whiteness, there are women singing, and copper bells are roaring, like blessings to the people who set foot on the fairy road, and like to them… Curse.