The whole immortal gate thought I was a stand-in [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 3 Come For Love

A month later, Lu Huaixue followed Duan Hongjin to Wanfuzong.

The Immortal Gate Examination is held every seven years and is hosted by the ten major sects in turn. Disciples of various sects or casual cultivators are sincerely invited to participate in the examination.

This year it is Wanfuzong's turn.

As the richest Wanfu sect among all sects, the stone carvings at the gate of the mountain cost [-] million spirit stones.

Listening to Duan Hongjin's introduction, Lu Huaixue stared at the stone sculpture twice more. It is different from the hard work he imagined. Is even cultivating immortals so extravagant?

"Did you see that tree?"

Lu Huaixue looked up and saw a towering ancient tree not far away, with luxuriant branches and intertwined roots, each leaf was stained with golden aura.

"The former suzerain of the Wanfu Sect summoned more than a dozen wood spirit root monks, and it took several years to cultivate such a one."

Lu Huaixue blinked, it turned out that even Xianmen couldn't get rid of worldly things.

You can understand it if you think about it carefully.

The threshold for cultivating immortals is low, but it is not so easy to achieve success in cultivation. Ordinary people may not be able to build a foundation for a lifetime of cultivation, but those with a little talent can cultivate golden elixir.

With talent and hard work, one can survive the thunder calamity and become a Nascent Soul, which is also related to understanding.Qiongzhou City is a small place, and Sovereign Duan's Nascent Soul stage cultivation base is one of the best in Qiongzhou City.

But it's not enough to put it in the gate.

The grand masters and elders of the sect are all at the stage of becoming a god and above, and the master of the Wanfu sect who is hosting this time has reached the stage of integration.

The higher the cultivation base, the harder it is to advance.

Lu Huaixue enjoyed eating, drinking and having fun this month, but she should know but she didn't let it go.

In the early days, cultivating immortals was as difficult as climbing to the sky, and later krypton gold upgrades also emerged.

It usually appears in the second generation of Xiu or wealthy families in the mortal world, with family backing, and does not need to work hard to practice.

Relying on panacea, heavenly spirits and earthly treasures, even if it is a waste material, as long as the spiritual root is unbroken, it can barely cultivate a golden elixir.

But their golden elixir is false.

If you don't have any high-grade magical artifacts, you can beat the Krypton Gold Golden Core Stage even if you bite your teeth at the Foundation Establishment Stage, which is strong enough.But if there is a heavenly magic weapon to help, the monks of the Nascent Soul Stage will also have to avoid it by three points.

"Please show your entry card."

There were five or six Wanfuzong disciples standing at the door. After the two showed their competition cards, one of the disciples pointed at Lu Huaixue.

"Take off the mask."

"There is nothing in the rules of the big test that you can't wear a mask."

"If you want to join our Wanfu Sect, you naturally have to obey our Wanfu Sect's rules and take off your mask." The disciple spoke disdainfully.

Before Lu Huaixue could make a move, Duan Hongjin flicked his fingers, several disciples were suddenly in a trance, with blank expressions on their faces.

"gone."

Lu Huaixue gave him a thumbs up, and said with a teasing smile: "It's terrible, Young Master Duan can use dirty tricks."

Duan Hongjin's face turned red.

"Don't call me that."

Cangshan is not like a small town in Qiongzhou. It has a large area and a large population, and many descendants of aristocratic families gathered here.The Duan family is known to everyone in Qiongzhou, but in other places, the Duan family is just a small sect with its own family, and no one knows about it at all.

It's shameful to be called young master when you're out of the house, and Lu Huaixue is teasing him.

"Just kidding, such a thin-skinned face."

Duan Hongjin snorted softly, "Follow me, there are many people at the test site."

Lu Huaixue followed behind him, and the disturbing system went online again.

【Are you really not afraid of heaven punishing you? 】

【Lu Huaixue, if you think my offer is not attractive enough, then tell yourself, I can satisfy you. 】

Lu Huaixue didn't answer.

As the big test was approaching, the system became more and more anxious, and it often popped up to stop him in the past few days.

【Then why are you willing to leave.I advised you that if Yin Jianhan really notices you, you will only lose your wits. 】

Lu Huaixue suddenly laughed, the system was inexplicable.

"Is it me, or you?"

【what? 】

"Is it me who lost his soul, or you?"

The system didn't make a sound, Lu Huaixue said again.

"Are there any demons and ghosts in the cultivation world? In Yin Jianhan's eyes, I am just a wild ghost who has seized my home. Your existence is worth pondering."

[So what if Yin Jianhan is in charge of the Immortal Gate? I represent the way of heaven, so can he go against the way of heaven? 】

"In that case, what are you worried about? If I leave this body successfully, you can find a new host."

The system stopped talking.

Lu Huaixue was not arguing with him at all, he was just talking.

The more you talk, the more you expose.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness finally calmed down, Lu Huaixue turned her gaze to the viewing platform, and the elders of the sect hadn't arrived yet.

Yin Jianhan hasn't arrived yet.

Lu Huaixue looked away, and the participating disciples looked at each other and estimated each other's strength.

Lu Huaixue didn't care about these things, she turned her head to listen to the young man in gray and a few casual cultivators gossip.

"Wang Chuan Sect has not recruited new students for a hundred years, why did Grand Master Rong Xian show up this time?"

"I don't know, but speaking of it, I heard an interesting story about Patriarch Rong."

"I heard that there is a young master who is so weak that he signed up for the Immortal Gate Examination just to get a glimpse of the patriarch... Yes, it's probably like him."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Huaixue and the young man in gray met their gazes, followed the direction of his finger, and landed on him.

Lu Huaixue still put on a mask, and the people present couldn't see his appearance.All he could see was an all-white shirt, with gold thread embroidered on the cuffs, and a valuable jade pendant hanging around his waist.

Most monks from ordinary backgrounds are more willing to spend money on practice.Therefore, like Lu Huaixue, even her demeanor is full of arrogance, and she looks like a child of an aristocratic family.

If it is a disciple of the sect, he will not go alone.

The young man in gray probably didn't expect the two to meet their gazes, and smiled awkwardly.

"I didn't mean you were weak, I meant you are as noble as that young master."

Lu Huaixue didn't take it to heart, the young man in gray asked quite familiarly.

"Why is Fellow Daoist wearing a mask?"

"Admit your life." Lu Huaixue found an excuse casually.

As one of the strangers closest to Lu Huaixue, the young man in gray didn't realize it.

"Fellow Daoist, we are brothers from all corners of the country, we will get to know each other soon after a few more conversations."

Before Lu Huaixue could answer, the young man in gray said again.

"Do you know? The young master we are talking about, he actually signed up for the competition in order to meet his ancestor, and I heard that the foundation has not yet been established. Didn't he go up and get beaten?"

Lu Huaixue: "?"

He knows that life and death on the martial arts arena is self-defeating, and as long as he holds the entry card, he can challenge at will.

Lu Huaixue participated in the competition to seek salvation, and was shocked to hear that someone would rather be beaten than see Yin Jianhan.

The world of self-cultivation is so fierce that even chasing stars is so desperate?

Yin Jianhan's influence was placed in his original world, so he should be a top-notch existence in the entertainment circle.

"You're surprised too, aren't you?"

The young man in gray smiled on his face, but said in his heart: There is nothing to be afraid of.As long as the topic is exciting enough, the mute is willing to speak.

Lu Huaixue nodded slightly to show her agreement.

"I don't know who will be lucky enough to bump into him, and he will definitely win." The gray-clothed youth said, with envy and melancholy.

"My father scolds me every day, and I know I'm stupid, but it's too shameful to be beaten in the first round. If I bump into that young master, I definitely don't have to be at the bottom."

Before Lu Huaixue could say a word of blessing, someone patted her on the shoulder.

"Why are you running around?" It was Duan Hongjin who spoke.

Duan Hongjin is still a little unconvinced because of his father's strict instructions, Duan Hongjin is also taking care of Lu Huaixue.

He just hoped that Lu Huaixue would be more sensible and not cause trouble for him.As a result, as soon as I entered the big test site, people disappeared in the blink of an eye

Fortunately, he was still worried, but it turned out that Lu Huaixue was chatting passionately with strangers here, without any defensiveness.

"There are too many people, they were squeezed over."

Lu Huaixue's tone was extremely innocent, and Duan Hongjin glared at him angrily.

"Come with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in gray stopped Duan Hongjin.

"Who are you? This fellow Taoist can be wherever he wants. Why should you take care of it?"

"None of your business?" Duan Hongjin choked back, staring at Lu Huaixue with his eyes.

He knew that Lu Huaixue was eye-catching, and he was ready to chase away flies.But seeing that Lu Huaixue was wearing a mask, she thought that there would be fewer troubles. Who would have thought that Lu Huaixue could still attract bees and butterflies without showing her face.

"Misunderstanding." Lu Huaixue smiled slightly, "Let me introduce, this is my eldest nephew."

The eyes of several young people turned back and forth on the two of them. Seeing that Duan Hongjin did not refute, the young man in gray immediately smiled.

"It turned out to be the eldest nephew, a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"What are you calling?"

Duan Hongjin lost his temper and was about to quarrel again, so his companion immediately stood up to smooth things over.

"Stop arguing. I have some news, do you want to hear it?"

Duan Hongjin didn't bother to listen, but the young man in gray was full of interest and urged him to continue.

"It's the one you're curious about, the young master who pursues true love. I just asked about his entry card."

The gray-clothed youth's eyes lit up, and his companion said.

"It's number two hundred and one."

Duan Hongjin didn't hear the previous story, so he didn't know who the young master was.

He just looked at Lu Huaixue inexplicably and asked.

"Number [-]... isn't it you?"

Lu Huaixue: "!"

other people:"……?"

The scene was quiet for a moment, and the air was filled with embarrassment.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, who would have thought that the person at the center of the topic was not only by his side, but also had a lively discussion with them.

I didn't know how to dispel the weird atmosphere, but I heard someone in the crowd exclaim.

"Look! The people from Wanfu Sect have arrived."

Several people looked up.

More than a dozen of them were wearing white inner shirts and blue brocade robes, embroidered with the same cloud pattern, and their three thousand hairs were all tied up with white jade crowns.

"Xuanming Sword!!!"

"Ebony glazed whip!"

"As expected of the Wanfu sect, you are really rich."

Everyone sighed and gave way one after another.

"The one in front is Sheng Xu, the young patriarch of the Wanfu Sect, right? As expected of the richest sect of the Immortal Sect, it attracts the attention of everyone wherever it goes."

"So, Sheng Xu should be the winner this time."

"The Wanfu sect majored in talisman formations, and unexpectedly there was a sword repair genius."

"The chief disciples of the other sects did not participate, so there is no suspense for Sheng Xu to win the championship."

Duan Hongjin snorted softly, he disdains this kind of pretentious and ostentatious person the most.

For some reason, Sheng Xu, the leader, suddenly looked sideways, met Shanglu Huaixue's gaze, and arrogantly moved away, as if disdainful.

The young man in gray couldn't help gossiping.

"Do you know? It's the one at the front, the son of Sect Master Sheng. I heard that he took part in the big test this time, one for winning the first prize, and the other for worshiping under the seat of Patriarch Rong."

"Patriarch Rongxian doesn't accept disciples, right? Isn't his expectation in vain."

Mentioning this, several monks couldn't help but join in the discussion.

"Patriarch Rongxian never took in disciples, his disciples were all taken in by his senior brother Rong Yu, and now the Wangchuan Sect rarely recruits new ones. Sheng Xu is used to arrogance, I think he is responsible for this fall."

"That's right, even if he wins the title, Patriarch Rongxian won't give him a second glance."

"I remember that the Wanchuan Sect was helped by the Wanfu Sect, and the title of patriarch was not accepted, but Wei Qingchen, the head of the Wangchuan Sect, should give some face."

"The current head of the Luanchuan Sect is Wei Qingchen, and the favor he owes has nothing to do with the ancestor Rong."

Not long after, the elders and masters of several major sects came to the viewing platform, greeted each other politely and sat down one after another, and the empty seat in the upper right corner was particularly conspicuous.

"The patriarch Rong has not arrived."

"I won't stop coming."

"It's hard to say. The Wangchuan Sect seldom participated in the activities held by the sect a hundred years ago. I feel puzzled when I participate this time. Let alone the patriarch Rongxuan who sees the dragon and never sees the tail."

The disciples in the competition talked a lot.In this year's competition, some of the monks came from Chongrong as the Patriarch.

Looking at the vacant position, I feel a little lost in my heart.

Lu Huaixue listened with pricked ears, but he also came for Yin Jianhan, and he didn't want to make the trip in vain.

"Rong title Patriarch."

"It's Grandfather Rong!!"

Lu Huaixue heard the reputation and looked over.

I saw a figure in white clothes coming from the void.

Several elders in high positions also got up one after another, and the disciples on the viewing platform bowed their heads and said in unison.

"Master Rong!"

The monks in the audience stood on tiptoes and raised their heads high, for fear of missing the appearance of the ancestor Rong.

Lu Huaixue made sure that no one else appeared, and looked at Yin Jianhan suspiciously.

He knows that age does not represent cultivation, and he also understands that people should not be judged by their appearance.But is this patriarch too young?

He looked like a young man in his twenties, with a cool and handsome face, magpie-tail crown and hair, three thousand strands of hair hanging down his waist like silk, spreading like a chill made of ice and snow.

Yin Jianhan walked towards the high seat against everyone's gaze.Suddenly, he stopped.

She tilted her head to look down the stage, narrowed her long and narrow eyes, and her pupils were filled with coldness, facing Shanglu Huaixue's dark pupils.

Lu Huaixue blinked, her face was reserved, and she was very excited.

Yin Jianhan looked over!

Yin Jianhan noticed him!

Yin Jianhan is coming to save him!

Yin Jianhan...

gone.

Lu Huaixue: "..."

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The author has something to say:

Others: He looked at me, does he have a crush on me?

Lu Huaixue: He looked at me, is he trying to save me?

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