This person was none other than Han Feng, who had flown here from Sword Mountain City, tens of thousands of miles away, just to sign up to join the commando team formed by the Feather Immortal Sect.

Although the Feather Immortal Sect recruits monks from all over the world, not all of them are included, they still have to be selected, and it is impossible for everyone to be selected.

Its criteria are also very simple, the first cannot be a spy of the devil and the devil clan, and the second combat power cannot be too weak, like those characters who break through to the realm of the Dan with the power of pure pills, they will definitely be defeated.

These days, through the layers of testing of the Feather Immortal Sect, it has really selected individual devil and demon spies from it, and naturally they have been suppressed by the high-level people of the Feather Immortal Sect with thunder without exception, but none of these spies are of a bad breed, they dare not give in, they have exploded one after another, and there is no one left, and they do not give the Feather Immortal Sect a chance to touch the melon at all, so that the Feather Immortal Sect cannot find their other accomplices.

At the same time, there were also many weak people who were defeated, and basically one of the three Jiedan Realm monks could join the assault team and become an official disciple of the Feather Immortal Sect.

In addition, there are also fake Dan people who come to try their luck, so this place will always be popular and endless.

Miraculously, there are really monks from the Fake Dan Realm who have been successfully selected, which makes those failed Jie Dan monks indignant, but they dare not speak out, on the one hand, they are afraid of the authority of the Yu Immortal Sect, and on the other hand, those fake Dan monks are all characters with a big background, and they really have the ability to cross the border to kill the enemy, and their ability to suppress ordinary Jiedan monks.

Although in the announcement of the Feather Immortal Sect, it is clear that as long as the monks above the Dan realm are met, the interpretation is in its hands, and it can deal with it however it wants, and outsiders cannot interfere.

Han Feng watched coldly, silently listening to other people's discussions, and learned a lot of information from them, and learned about these contents.

Now, it is already the fourth wave of people to be selected here, and the first three waves have accumulated, but only three or four hundred people have been selected, and the rest of the unsuccessful monks have left, so naturally they cannot continue to stay here.

It didn't take long for another psychic from the Feather Immortal Sect to emerge from the mountain gate, a middle-aged man with two beards, big ears, and a wealthy appearance.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, judging from the exposed aura of this person, he didn't expect him to be a character in the late stage of psychic, which shows that the Yu Immortal Sect attaches great importance to the selection task this time, and it is not child's play.

"Well, the number of people has reached the right amount again, so let's all come in. The man floated in the air, overlooking the crowd, swept around lightly, and suddenly spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall mountain gate made a rumbling sound, lit up with a dazzling light, expanding to both sides like a water curtain, and the middle area gradually opened up, showing the real situation inside, there were pavilions and pavilions, flying flowers and flowing water, as beautiful as a picture scroll, and the rich and incomparably rich aura penetrated out, refreshing people's hearts.

There were also disciples of the Yu Immortal Sect who were maintaining order on the scene, and they immediately led three or four hundred people through the mountain gate, flew into it, and entered the interior of the Yu Immortal Sect.

Of course, this is only the outer gate area, and it is still far from the real core area of the Feather Immortal Sect, but for the scattered cultivators who have never set foot here, it is also an eye-opener, and their eyes are constantly looking at it.

Han Feng didn't come in either, but after a few glances, he wasn't interested, but he still pretended to be shocked, and continued to look around with his eyes, which was a fake action he made to hide people's eyes.

Everyone followed behind the psychic man, speeding in mid-air, the speed was unhurried, and a breath was a thousand feet away, it was not a high speed, but after flying a cup of tea, it did not stop, you can imagine the vastness of the Yuxian Sect.

Unlike other sects, flying is allowed in the Feather Immortal Sect, after all, this place is too vast, if it is forbidden to fly, it will be unthinkable.

Moreover, most of the official disciples of the Feather Immortal Sect used the teleportation array to shuttle through the interior of the sect, otherwise it would take a lot of time to rely only on flying.

After another cup of tea, the psychic who had led the way in front of him suddenly descended, and below there was a valley in which the fog was shrouded in mist and nothing could be seen inside.

Everyone hesitated slightly, but under the urging of the surrounding Yuxian Sect disciples, they had no choice but to fly down, and after a while, they passed through the clouds and mist and entered the valley.

The moment Han Feng passed through the clouds and mist, countless needle-like filaments of light appeared in the mist, constantly piercing his skin, as if he was testing something.

He was silent, but secretly frightened, fortunately, there was no danger, and he was not discovered by the special prohibition here.

After a while, he landed in the valley, where there were no plants, and the ground was as smooth as a mirror, not like a natural thing, and should have been chiseled and polished the day after tomorrow.

The rest of the monks also came in one after another, and looked around, and saw that there was a huge altar in the middle of the valley, which was a thousand feet wide, and it was surrounded by runes, and the light was shining, and there was a layer of light like an upside-down bowl covering it, and I didn't know what it was used for.

"Come up to this altar. The psychic man who was still hanging in the air said indifferently, raised his hand and waved lightly, a spiritual light swept by, and the light mask on the altar slowly converged and disappeared, and finally revealed the surface of the altar, which was also extremely smooth and shiny.

"Senior, there won't be any surprises, right?" someone asked hesitantly.

"As long as you don't have any shady secrets, there will be no accidents. The psychic said lightly.

After a pause, he continued: "Time is limited, everyone hurry up, if you are not willing to test, you can quit now, and we have our own personnel to send you away." ”

Naturally, everyone would not choose to quit at this time, and they jumped on the altar one after another, and each found a place to sit down.

Han Feng was no exception, after going up, he found a corner to stand still.

When everyone was sitting or standing on the altar, the psychic man in the air suddenly pinched the trick and punched out one after another, and the altar immediately lit up with a circle of runic light, and in a moment it turned into a light shield, covering all of them and blocking all fluctuations.

Everyone was startled at first, but after waiting for a while, and there were no other abnormalities, they calmed down one after another, but their hearts were full of doubts, and they didn't know how the Feather Immortal Sect was going to detect them.

At this moment, the power in the light mask skyrocketed, and bursts of pressure descended, acting on each of them in an instant.

Everyone shook slightly, but quickly stabilized.

After another cup of tea, the pressure of the mask became stronger and stronger, so that many people had to use all their strength to fight. (https:)

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