1132: C1132 Wu Zong

C1132 Wu Zong

The mountain range, the peak of the mountain pierced into the clouds.

The mountain range shrouded in immortal fog had an extraordinary charm, as though the earth was connected to the sky and the earth.

Countless peaks and rivers seemed to be connected to it.

The entrance to the mountain was filled with a majestic aura.

The mountains stretched as far as the eye could see.

A shocking sense of righteousness washed over him.

At the bottom of the Martial Sect Mountain.

A broad and grand Heaven Stairway extended directly from the summit to the foot of the mountain.

The level of the Great Dao was distinct. Every so often, a Dao Pillar would be constructed.

On both sides of the Dao Pillar, there were stele sculptures and pavilions erected on both sides of the Dao Pillar.

At this moment, Chu Hen had long stepped onto the road, his steps steady and powerful, his back straight as he headed towards the peak.

Other than Chu Hen, there were still other scattered people on the stairs.

Everyone's footsteps were exceptionally light and vigorous, as though they were impatient, and hurriedly walked past Chu Hen.

"We need to hurry. We should be the last group."

"Mn, don't fill up your Eastern Profound Peak. I came precisely for it."

"There's probably no hope for the Eastern Profound Peak. We came here too late, so I think it's just to the fullest. As long as we don't get assigned to the Northern Chen Peak, it's fine."

"Yes, I think so too."

"Hurry up, today is the final day of the exam. There will be a lot of people."

Looking at the back of the figure who was walking in a hurry, Chu Hen subconsciously quickened his pace as well.

Even though he had other intentions for coming to the Martial Sect, he still had some expectations.

A moment later, Chu Hen arrived at the summit of the mountain gate.

In front of him was a magnificent scene as vast as the universe.

Looking into the distance, the spirit mountain pillars inside and outside the Martial Sect were giving off a peerless aura.

The magnificent buildings were situated in the middle of the mountain peaks.

Amongst them, there was a magnificent building that was separated from the gravity and floated in the vast space.

From afar, it looked just like the legendary Immortal Palace.

When Chu Hen first saw the corner of Martial Sect, he could not help but have a shock to his vision.

Looking at the vast plaza in front of him and the iron chain bridge that connected all the mountain peaks, Chu Hen actually did not know where he should go next.

"Newbie?"

Just then, a neat and tidy little figure suddenly scuttled in front of Chu Hen.

"Haha, my name is Wu Mian, I'm in charge of receiving newbies."

Just as Chu Hen was worrying about where to go to report to, and running out of the city, he was slightly surprised.

"My name is Chu Hen."

Oh, Junior Chu Hen, come come come come. I'll bring you over to report now. Hehe.

The man was extremely enthusiastic, he even openly pulled Chu Hen's wrist, and walked forward.

"I am in charge of taking care of new disciples every year, so you can just follow me without worry. Oh right, Chu Hen, what level is your Martial Arts Talent? What was the grade of the Boundary of Blood Lineage? Seeing that your aura is so calm and collected, there should be a fifth or sixth level Heaven Profound Stage, right? "

Before he could say much, he was interrupted by a series of questions from the other side.

Chu Hen could not help but shake his head, and shake off the other party's hand, "I can walk by myself."

"Hehe, I'm sorry, but it doesn't matter even if I don't have Heaven Profound Stage. If anything happens to my Martial Sect in the future, as your senior, I will definitely help you."

Wu Mian was afraid of his chest, he had a look of "Your business is my business".

Chu Hen frowned, which song was this? The other party was too passionate!

After walking through the long chain overpass, the spiritual energy on both sides of the precipitous mountain ranges lingered.

Under Wu Mian's lead, Chu Hen arrived at a wide plaza.

There were quite a few people gathered in the square.

Men and women, young and vigorous.

Some were scattered, while others were in groups.

"Junior Brother Chu Hen, I will bring you to submit your mission orders over here."

Wu Mian led Chu Hen directly across the plaza and arrived in front of a pavilion.

A few new disciples walked out from inside.

Chu Hen casually swept a glance over it, and saw that these few people were the newcomers who were walking on the Sect steps in front of him.

"Sigh, the Eastern Profound Peak is indeed full."

"Luckily there are still a few spots on the Southern Spirit Peak."

"If you come late, you will be at a disadvantage."

"Don't complain, it's already good enough that you can enter Martial Sect. Who knows if your future days will be Purgatory or Heaven."

"Hehe, Junior Brother Chu Hen, quickly come in. There's no one inside."

Wu Mian led Chu Hen in and said while grinning.

The interior of the pavilion was dressed in simple clothing, with a long counter and a few simple tea chairs.

Inside the counter stood a young disciple and an old man with a white beard.

As the young man organized the items on the counter, he glanced sideways at Wu Mian, who was walking in.

"Heh heh, second brother Wu, you tricked a new junior brother?"

"Fuck you!" Wu Mian glared at him, then walked to the counter and shouted at the old man, "Elder Song, a new disciple has submitted his mission!"2

The old man lifted his eyelids lazily, replying indifferently, "Put the mission token up."

Chu Hen nodded his head, and then placed a black order badge on the counter.

The old man only glanced at it, he did not even use the True Elemental Strength to open up the order badge, and directly said, "It's the mission from Senji Jungle, is it completed?"

"Hey, hey, hey. Elder Song, aren't you looking down on people?" Wu Mian took the initiative to ask, "If we don't finish the mission, will anyone be able to come?"

Chu Hen nodded his head slightly. With a flip of his hand, a plant that had the shine of a star appeared in his palm.

"See!" Wu Mian said smugly.

At the same time, Chu Hen placed the crescent bone in his hand gently on the stage.

The young man behind the counter shook his head and smiled.

"Congratulations!"

As he said that, he took out a jade medallion from behind him. The medallion was completely round, and there were beautiful patterns engraved at the edges. In the middle, there was the word 'Martial' carved onto the medallion.

The back was as smooth as a mirror.

"Choose your Peak College!"

The young man gently smiled.

Wu Mian's small eyes slanted as he hurriedly said, "Of course to choose 'Northern Chen Peak College'."

Peak College?

Chu Hen revealed a face of doubt.

"Hehe, looks like Second Brother Wu hasn't told you yet!" The young man's smile became even weirder.

"Tell what?" Chu Hen asked.

"I knew he didn't have any good intentions. He's lying to me!"

"Scram, who dares to lie to me?" Wu Mian repeatedly scolded, and then, with some awkwardness, rubbed his nose. "Junior Brother Chu Hen, it's like this, our Martial Sect, in order to facilitate the management of our disciples, divides our Sect into four parts: the Eastern Profound Peak Academy, the Southern Spirit's Peak College, the Western Dome Peak College, and our Northern Chen Peak College myself! Actually, we just hope for more new disciples to join our Northern Chen Peak College. We don't have any other intentions … "

Seeing the other party's uneasy explanation, Chu Hen nodded his head in understanding.

However, at this time, a cold and resolute voice was heard by everyone.

"Wait, you don't have the qualifications to become a disciple of our sect!"

What?

The gazes of the few of them turned to the prim-looking Elder Song.

The latter pointed to the crescent bones on the platform.

"This isn't something that's harvested from Senji Jungle …"

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