Leaving Juxian Tower, Chen Mu went straight to the east gate of Feiniucheng.

After leaving the East City Gate, he indeed saw a straight road.

The road is five meters wide and stretches to the end of the sky.

"It's a pity not to drive such a good road."

Chen Mu whispered.

There are still many young people like him around who are observing this path to immortality, and there are endless praises.

Chen Mu looked at these people quietly and did not find that anyone had a particularly outstanding temperament, such as someone who was in danger of being in trouble.

He thought that if there were any people who were in danger, they would not have appeared among these people.

After all, those who can get to Feiniucheng now cannot be late as long as they are mentally fine.

Seeing someone looking at him, he quickly turned around and left.

Before going to Qingyang Sect, he did not want to have any interaction with these people.

It is difficult for him to explain why he is late when he meets in the sect in the future.

...

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and only one day left to open the mountain gate of Qingyang Gate to recruit disciples.

Early this morning, hundreds of people gathered on the first floor of Juxianlou.

Among these people, some are preparing to go to Qingyang Sect to seek immortality, and some are relatives and friends of those who seek immortality.

At this time, everyone's eyes were all gathered in the center of the hall.

There, a young man in luxury was standing on the table, with a passionate look on his face, and was as powerful as a leader.

"Everyone! Tomorrow is the day when Qingyang Sect opens its mountain gate!

Logically speaking, I shouldn’t waste time reuniting with my loved ones!

But! I have to say something."

Speaking of this, the luxurious young master paused and kept him in a silence.

Someone immediately said below: "Young City Lord has something to say!"

...

Chen Mu, who was sitting on the second floor, was eating breakfast while listening to the shouts downstairs.

He smiled when he heard this.

No wonder that man was so proud. He summoned so many people over with one sentence, and it turned out to be the young city lord.

...

“I think it would be a bit inappropriate for us to go tomorrow!

What Qingyang Sect has done for us in the past few months? I think these people who stay in Feiniu City all year round can see clearly!

Kill the sperm and monsters and cultivate the path to immortality!

As a sect, Qingyang Sect is so kind to us mortals who have not yet entered the world of immortal cultivation!

Shouldn’t we express our expression?”

After the young master Huagui said that, tears appeared at the corner of his eyes, which obviously moved him so much.

Although he is the young city lord, his father and son have many, he is just one of them and his status is not that high.

Moreover, those who hold absolute voice in this world will always be immortal cultivators.

Qingyang Sect is also unattainable to him.

Everyone below nodded in agreement after hearing this.

For them, these recent actions of Qingyang Sect are tantamount to the emperor's pulling horses for ordinary people, which makes them flattered.

It would be fine if the young city lord didn't say it, but after saying this, they all felt that it should be expressed.

But how do you express it specifically?

"Young Lord, do you have any good solutions?"

"Yes, we can't come up with anything good."

Someone asked again.

The young master smiled when he heard this.

"The Qingyang Sect definitely doesn't like ordinary things!

A sect with a pattern like Qingyang Sect will not accept things from us new disciples!

But we can let Qingyang Sect see our sincerity!

Treasures are priceless! True love is priceless!

I decided!

After the party, I set out for Qingyang Sect, knelt in front of Qingyang Sect, and waited until tomorrow the gate of Qingyang Sect opened!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many people immediately agreed.

"Good idea!"

"It's right! Qingyang Sect treats us like this, and we should also express our sincerity in seeking immortality!"

"Young City Lord! I'll go back and pack up my things now!"

...

Hundreds of people scattered in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, the young master smiled with satisfaction.

He has average qualifications, and if he wants to achieve better development in Qingyang Sect, he must find ways from other ways.

Now that he is still in Feiniu City, everyone will give him some face.

He can take this opportunity to flatter Qingyang Sect.

"Are the horse ready?"

The young man in the noble family said to the servant beside him.

"It's ready!"

"Well! Let's go immediately! I'm going to be the first to kneel in front of the Qingyang Sect Mountain Gate!"

...

Chen Mu was having breakfast calmly upstairs.

Today is the sixth day of the lunar month, and the seventh day of Qingyang Sect opens the mountain gate, recruits disciples, and those who respond to the disaster arrive at the eighth day of the lunar month.

It would be better for these people to go in advance, but they helped Qingyang Sect screen them in advance.

"Brother Li, let's go quickly too!

These locals went to Qingyang Sect first. If we go tomorrow, we would seem to be insincere!”

"Brother Zhang is right! Let's go too!"

Some young people on the second floor heard the movement below and stood up and went back to the room to pack their luggage, fearing that they would fall behind.

Highlight one word!

roll!

...

Half a day later.

Inside the main hall of Qingyang Peak.

Qingyangzi, the leader of Qingyang Sect, sat in the main seat.

There were seven people sitting below him, namely the Great Elder of Qingyang Sect, the Second Elder, and the Five Elders of the Five Veins of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth.

Everyone's expressions were surprisingly consistent, all of them looked solemn and solemn, and now they looked like a great enemy, as if the sky was about to collapse.

Others in the sect may not have imagined that their sect leader and elder had been sitting here for a full seven days.

There is no way, it is related to the life and death of the sect. No matter how good their nature is, they will inevitably be nervous.

And sitting together can more or less relieve some of the tension.

...

A needle fell in the hall and the eight people remained motionless like clay sculptures.

After a while, Shui Rou, the elder of the Shui Ling Root, could no longer hold back, and turned his head to look at Qing Yangzi.

"Senior brother, it seems that there is something wrong with the road construction...
To be continued...