Not to mention Mo Sheng's ability to defeat the enemy with one move, the sword immortal alone is stronger than ordinary immortals.

Moreover, looking at Mo Sheng's appearance, his soul was intact and his aura was balanced. It was clear that he was one of the few people who had not suffered any injuries during the catastrophe.

With this increase and decrease, even if they are at the same level, these immortals are still behind Mo Sheng, not to mention that Mo Sheng seems to be in a higher realm than them.

As for the damage done to many immortals during the catastrophe, in fact, most of them used methods such as feigning death to escape from the catastrophe. This method will definitely damage their own foundation. This is also the method chosen by most low-level immortals, so a large number of them are retained.

Low-level immortals.

Mo Sheng shocked the enemy with one breath, and no one dared to underestimate Mo Sheng anymore, and even directly promoted Mo Sheng to the top position in Yunzhou.

The three people in front of them excused themselves by giving a congratulatory gift, so as not to be unable to step down, but the big shots present could basically see it clearly.

But even so, the remaining people who had been seated early in the morning couldn't wait any longer.

"Fellow Taoist Mo, I don't have much valuable things in Miaoyin Mountain. This ethereal three-feathered harp is quite good. It can be regarded as filling the gap as a gift for the founding of the mountain by my fellow Taoist three hundred years ago. In addition, the elixir refining just now is considered to be a good one.

I heard that you want to collect twelve names, these twelve Qingxin Pills should be considered as a share of the lottery!"

Miaoyin walked up in lotus steps and bowed to Mo Sheng.

A ring flew out and landed in Mo Sheng's hand. The thing inside was naturally a good thing, a jade lyre with three feathers on it, in green, red and purple colors, each with an aura that shocked the soul.

The harp is not an immortal weapon, but it is not much different. If it is slowly cultivated for ten to twenty thousand years, it is estimated that it can give birth to immortal spirits. It can be regarded as a quasi-immortal weapon.

The remaining ten Pure Heart Pills are not very good things to give to the juniors.

Of course, the overall value of the gift is not low, it is a good start for everyone, and it also gives Mo Sheng some face.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Mo Sheng accepted the ring and returned the gift.

"Friend Daoist Mo..."

The rest of the people saw that Miaoyin Mountain was so generous in making a quasi-immortal weapon, so they all braved it and walked up.

The things given here are not bad, no matter how bad they are, they are related to immortals. There are endless immortal materials, fairy roots, etc., but the highest one is about the same as the ethereal harp.

Naturally, the Dongxiao Immortal Sect also expressed its stance. Although many Immortal Sects were wondering why the ancestor of the Dongxiao Immortal Sect did not come, they did not ask any more questions when they saw Qingmei taking action.

After the Immortal Sect expressed its stance, the remaining major sects also expressed their opinions, but they could no longer talk to Mo Sheng, which was left to Qingfeng and others.

Whether this is an Immortal Sect or not, the difference is still huge. I am afraid that the value of the things given by these Immortal Sects combined cannot be compared to the value of an Immortal Treasure.

Mo Sheng didn't care, he was not short of money, but naturally he couldn't give all these things to Zhu Zi Twelve, he had to leave some for Mo Zi Twelve and Qingfeng.

It was past noon, the sun was setting in the west, and the sun was shining brightly. Mo Sheng returned to the clouds and sat in the middle of the immortals.

"Everyone, just watch the ceremony."

Smiling at everyone, there were also twelve immortals on the cloud. They all saluted Mo Sheng and said a few words in reply.

As for the seats, Miao Yin, who made the first statement, was of course next to Mo Sheng. On the other side was a white-haired Taoist with a childish face. He looked delicate, but his cultivation was not short.

Twelve people were chatting in twos and threes while looking down.

Below, Caiyun manages the reception of all guests, including the twelve immortals on the cloud.

As the eldest disciple, Qingfeng once again shouldered the responsibility of hosting the founding ceremony.

Mo Yi, the head of the Twelve Sons of Mo, serves as Qingfeng's deputy and helps preside over the trial.

The Twelve Sons of Mo Zi were divided into two halves, with one half under the management of Qingfeng and the other half under the command of Caiyun. Among the other three thousand disciples, all those who had reached the realm of Yuanshen also entered this ranks.

As for Wen Xia Zhiqiu and the other two, they stood behind Mo Sheng. They had no choice. The other immortals had one or two important disciples standing behind them, and their cultivation levels were all in the ascending stage. Mo Sheng could only use these two girls to support the scene.

There is indeed a slight difference in cultivation, but his age and qualifications are better than those of the disciples of the Twelve Immortals.

"Qingfeng, the mountain gate is open."

"yes!"

Qingfeng saluted to Mo Sheng, turned around and looked under the clouds and outside the mountain gate.

"Disciples, listen to the order and open the mountain gate!!"

A melodious sound of bells slowly washed away, just like a stone suddenly dropped in the mirror lake without wind, causing ripples to bloom.

Amidst the sound of the bell, Mo Yi, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the mountain gate in the distance, opened his eyes.

"Open the mountain gate!"

Immediately, the people around them stood up one after another.

The disciples rose up in the air, the mountain gate formation restrictions slowly opened, and three trial gates appeared in front of everyone.

"The first level of the trial is to ask the door three times: ask questions, ask yourself, and ask the heart. If you pass all three questions, you can enter the mountain gate!"

Mo San looked down at the many testers. His whole body was filled with blood and arrogance, and his whole body was filled with the arrogant aura of the fleshly path. Many of the testers swallowed their saliva.

However, this also caused the trialists to retreat, and countless people poured into the Three Questions Sect, including many descendants of various powerful forces who lived on the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, there were thousands of people from the Three Questions Sect, and tens of thousands of people poured into them. Some people were defeated in the Questioning Sect, some gave up in the Questioning Ji Sect, and some were lost in the Questioning Heart Sect.

Many people were frustrated and gritted their teeth, but had to leave.

Those who can come here are all under three hundred years old and have reached the Nascent Soul stage. They themselves are people with good qualifications.

And the elimination method here of only one out of ten proves that as long as you pass the Three Questions Sect, you will be a genius among geniuses. When the time comes, even if you are not accepted as a disciple by the Miyun Sect, you will become a favorite under the Immortal Sect.

And there are tens of millions of people here, and most of them are like this.

Time passed slowly, and the whole process was still going on. Even the immortal weapon of the Three Questions Sect seemed sluggish in this number of trials.

The sun was dark and the clouds were dark, and half a day had passed. Only one million people had completed the trial of the Three Questions Sect, and only one hundred thousand had passed.

It is estimated that it will take more than ten days for everyone to pass through the Three Questions Gate.

And inside the mountain gate, whether it is the Cloud Pattern Spirit Boat, the Climbing Ladder or the Heart-Loving Chess, it can actually accommodate more people.

After all, the trial here proceeds slowly, and it is not an immortal weapon that was hastily produced like the Three Questions Sect.

One hundred thousand people have already entered the cloud pattern spirit boat at this time, many of them are excellent immortal seedlings with excellent qualifications.

The first 100,000 people are basically the main candidates for the Twelve Sons with Bamboo Characters. After all, those with outstanding talents can already squeeze to the front after spending more than ten years outside the mountain gate.

Among these trialists, it is difficult for anyone to be as talented as Qingfeng Caiyun, let alone Wen Xia Zhiqiu, but there are many who surpass Mo Yi and others.

There is no way around it. The surrounding land, which is trillions of miles away, is too big after all. In this era, there may be a shortage of resources and techniques, but there is never a shortage of geniuses.

In just half a day, someone had crossed a third of the cloud-patterned spirit boat. Mo Sheng frowned and couldn't help but pointed out that the entire trial had become more difficult.

As you go deeper into the ocean, the difficulty of various trials also increases.

Time passed slowly, and during the trial, there was peace and harmony in the clouds.

"I wonder, Taoist friend Mo, where did you practice in the first place?"

Miaoyin opened her mouth and asked Mo Sheng. Her voice was light and soft, like a mountain elf or a fairy in the clouds. At this time, she was indeed the fairy in the clouds.

"Without roots and ground, the heaven and earth are just swaying."

"Fellow Taoist, I was joking. Being able to control the world is a blessing that we cannot envy!"

Next to him, the fair-haired and childish-looking Jiang Daozi smiled towards Mo Sheng.

"The world is like this, and all living beings are at ease, so how can they be called at ease?"

If Mo Sheng had something to say, now that the catastrophe had just passed, it made the two of them feel emotional.

"My fellow Taoist cares about the world, I am ashamed of myself."

Everyone was flattering each other and complimenting each other, but Mo Sheng shook his head.

"Why do you care about heaven and earth? Heaven and earth have their own destiny. Great tribulations occur for the sake of balance. Among them... that's all. I won't talk about that today."

Mo Sheng took a sip of the immortal brew and continued to talk, but his words became more and more profound. Don't let the way of heaven come out when the time comes.

"...Fellow Daoist is open-minded, so why are you starting a sect again now?"

The ears of the other twelve Immortals on the Cloud stood up. At this moment, it seemed that Mo Sheng was powerful and had a high status. It was very important to understand Mo Sheng's purpose of opening the mountain gate here.

"Actually, it's nothing. I had two disciples before, and I was always worried about them. Now, I have more."

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