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[Chapter 1335]: I want to enter the Palace of Eternal Life

Zhao Qingfeng's words aroused the eyes of many elders and the remaining five hall masters, and everyone's hearts moved, and their hearts were secretly tongued.

Everyone knows that the two major martial arts halls of Huashengmen have competed for the first hall of martial arts in recent years, and the collision has become more and more intense.

Since the Deserted Palace got the Heavenly Sun, the Younan Palace has always been pressed by the Deserted Palace.

Zhao Qingfeng took the initiative to extend an olive branch, intending to cultivate Fang Zhi, also out of the mentality of risking a try.

If Fang Zhi is really a peerless jade, it will be clear in a year, and it will be too late to cultivate Fang Zhi at that time.

Fang Zhi's heartstrings moved, he felt a sense of freedom from Zhao Qingfeng's body, this person has long hair and a shawl, and he looks handsome, and he will never lose to those women who have captivated the country and the city in terms of beauty alone.

However, although Zhao Qingfeng is handsome, he has a strong masculine atmosphere, which seems to be as warm as a spring breeze, but it contains a majestic momentum comparable to the mountains.

"Don't go around in circles, no matter what realm this refining body is, the Black Mansion Hall is willing to open the door for you. Holy Lord Chen Fu's clear voice sounded, his eyes were shining, and it seemed that he was planning to snatch Fang Zhi first.

Ding Baifu saw the two Holy Lords open their mouths to invite Fang Zhi, his eyes showed a touch of disdain, and he secretly thought in his heart, you people can only pick up some leftovers.

Like Fang Zhi, they don't even bother to compete for the palace.

The Holy Lord of the Deserted Palace, Chen Xixing, sat upright at this time, and silently closed his eyes, the Wild Palace has recruited the Heavenly Yang in recent years, if you compete for Fang Zhi again, it will be too ugly.

So......

This competition is the battle between the Younan Palace, the Heifu Palace, the Eternal Life Palace, the Ascension God Palace, and the Zhusheng Palace, but it has nothing to do with the Desolate Palace.

"I don't know what the talent of this son Dan Dao is, if you can solve the Dan solution I set up, I am willing to accept you as a personal disciple. A middle-aged man wearing a green robe from the Huashengmen Sect, but with a yin and yang altar embroidered on his chest, silently took out a test paper, and said to Fang Zhi slowly.

This person is the Holy Lord of the Ascension Temple, Zhang Daoxu!

Now that the major holy lords have spoken, a handsome young man sitting at the end, wearing a green robe, with embroidered gold on his cuffs, and a large "many" many, slowly spoke: "If you are kind-hearted, willing to save sentient beings by yourself, and willing to help for the rest of your life, you can be the twenty-eighth personal disciple of my Yan Shixin." ”

Four of the six halls had already opened their doors to Fang Zhi, and except for the Holy Lord of the Younan Palace, there were almost no incidental requirements left.

At this time, the only ones who had not extended an olive branch to Fang Zhi were the Wild Palace and the Hall of Eternal Life.

"Stinky boy, you're still pretty hot. Seeing the four halls opening, the soul elder said with heartfelt emotion.

Fang Zhi shook his head, his gaze was unwavering after the circulation of the Younan Palace, the Black Mansion Palace, the Ascension God Palace, and the Zhusheng Palace, and finally his gaze fell on the middle-aged woman in the Qing Dynasty in the distance, and he asked tentatively: "I don't know if the kid has the qualifications to choose by himself?"

This slightly timid inquiry made the elders' eyes gleam.

Fang Zhi's words can be said to have a profound meaning.

The Holy Lord of the Four Halls extended an olive branch, but Fang Zhi still wanted to have already chosen, indicating that he was not interested in the Four Halls.

Then Fang Zhi's target is most likely one of the Wild Imperial Palaces or the Immortal Palace.

The Wild Palace is the first martial hall of the Avatar Gate, and the Immortal Hall is the first Dan Hall of the Avatar Gate.

These two halls are places that countless warriors want to enter when they break their heads.

Fang Zhi wanted to enter one of the two halls, which was an excellent choice.

It's just that...... Will he choose the Desert Palace or the Hall of Eternal Life?

At this moment, the Holy Lord of the Desolate Imperial Palace, Chen Xixing, who was sitting on a high seat, suddenly spoke: "Yes. ”

In just two words, it forms a strange ripple in the space.

Fang Zhi was secretly shocked by Chen Xixing's Taoism, at this time, Ding Baifu sneered for a while, and looked at Zuo Li's eyes full of pride: "This son has no interest in the Four Palaces, and he majored in martial arts, most of them planned to enter the Deserted Imperial Palace. ”

If Fang Zhi really entered the Desolate Palace, it would be regarded as a slap in the face of Zuo Li.

Zuo Li also realized this, and secretly scolded Ding Baifu for a while in his heart, and couldn't help but transmit the sound to Fang Zhishen, and asked bluntly: "Are you planning to become a disciple of the Desolate Palace?"

"No!" Fang Zhi refused without hesitation, he fell on the middle-aged woman in the Qing Dynasty, he clenched his fists and bowed, and asked in a loud voice: "I wonder if the kid can become a disciple of the Immortal Palace?"

The loud words are like the ringing of a bell.

In an instant, there were slow waves, and the expressions of the holy lords of each hall changed slightly, and everyone's eyes were surprised.

The elders of the various halls looked at each other for a while, and everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment.

Fang Zhi suddenly decided to choose the Hall of Eternal Life, for them, Rao was a little sudden.

But Fang Zhi's expression was as usual, he looked at the middle-aged woman with earnest eyes, and immediately fell silent.

Ding Baifu's face suddenly turned red, his brows furrowed, and he scolded secretly in his heart: "What a stupid son, cultivating martial arts, but entering the Danmen, isn't this a waste of himself? ”

"You want to enter the Hall of Eternal Life?" asked the middle-aged woman with a smile in her eyes.

The Holy Lord of the Hall of Eternal Life is named Wu Gechen, a generation of Dan Saints, and he is the first of the five Great Dan Saints of the Transformation Sect!

Like Daoxu, the saint of the Ascension Temple, is also one of the five great Dan saints, and Yan Shixin is too, but the status of the two is much inferior to Wu Gechenrao.

"Exactly!" Fang Zhi replied loudly, his spine straight, and he did not hide the purpose of his request.

Wu Gechen smiled a little gently, like an older sister in the neighborhood, and she was puzzled: "Why? Give me your reason." ”

When Fang Zhi heard this, his expression was unwavering, and he replied bluntly: "If I want to cultivate the Tao and live forever, I naturally have to become a disciple of the Hall of Eternal Life." ”

This statement is also reasonable, Wu Gechen showed a clear look on his face, and shook his head to Fang Zhi and said: "The Hall of Eternal Life is different from the halls, if you want to enter my hall, you need to pass the Dan Dao assessment, if you pass, you can be ranked as an inner disciple, if you enter the Hall of Eternal Life and show your grandeur in the Dan Dao competition, you are qualified to become my registered disciple." ”

"Yes, the Holy Lord can ask questions. Fang Zhi was confident, although he was not keen on Dan Dao, but Fang Zhi's understanding of Dan Dao was still extremely broad.

After all, he is now an out-and-out third-grade Dan master.

Wu Gechen saw that Fang Zhi was full of confidence, and he didn't talk nonsense, but his jade finger poked out, and a wisp of yuan force shuttled through the void, quickly gathering the yuan force between heaven and earth into one, and many yuan forces twisted and rotated for a while, turning into words, and in just a few breaths, these many yuan forces formed a test paper floating in front of Fang Zhi's eyes.

The test paper cast by this Yuan Force was painted with a red elixir, this elixir was lifelike, and Fang Zhi smelled the incense in it.

Wu Gechen said: "This pill is a second-grade spirit pill, can you write out everything you need to refine this pill, such as the materials, steps, etc.?" If there are no more than five mistakes, and no less than five, I will accept you as a disciple of the inner sect of the Immortal Palace!"