Chapter 523： Arrive at the Bone Demon Gate

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A group of teenagers are currently climbing near the Baigu Mountain.

The youngest is only eight years old, and the oldest is in his thirties.

There are more than 1,800 steps in front of them. The bones are piled up, and there are patterns carved in them. They can form illusions and affect the minds of monks. The stronger the cultivation, the more suppressed and the greater the impact. low and less impact.

Puff!

With a sound, a teenager rolled down the steps.

fall to the bottom.

The illusion disappeared, and the boy's eyes were full of unwillingness, anger, and helplessness.

The next moment, there was another sound, and another boy rolled down.

The boy who had been unwilling was in a much better mood.

At this moment, another young man stepped forward to climb the first step, but when he ascended the steps, he activated the formation pattern and fell into an endless illusion.

There are teenagers falling down, but there are also teenagers climbing, and the stream is endless.

But most of the teenagers will roll down the steps, and only a few will succeed in climbing.

The White Bone Step, one of the introductory assessments of the White Bone Demon Sect.

Among the many sects in Yue Kingdom, the White Bone Demon Sect has the lowest requirements and is also the most suitable for ordinary monks.

To join some immortal clans, you need spiritual roots, at least three spiritual roots; to join the Acacia Demon Sect, the women must be beautiful, the men must be handsome, and ugly; Requires a certain amount of training talent.

You can join the White Bone Demon Sect, you only need a firm will.

Regardless of the background of birth, whether it is a rich man or a beggar, a mortal or a monk, whether he has spiritual roots or not, he or she is qualified for the assessment, and it is possible to join the White Bone Demon Sect.

As long as you have a firm will, you only need to go through 1,800 steps and climb to the top of the mountain.

"I succeeded!"

At this moment, a young man climbed to the top of the mountain and shouted involuntarily.

When the teenagers below the mountain saw this scene, a trace of jealousy and envy flashed across them.

The black-clothed cultivator stepped forward and said, "Congratulations, you have become a handyman disciple of the White Bone Demon Sect, and you can get a [Bone Refinement Technique], two ceremonial silkworm robes, a magic weapon, and several treasures."

"Thank you brother for your advice!"

The young man said with joy, his body trembling slightly.

Handy disciples are also saints, and they can also become immortal masters and become existences above ten thousand people.

If you dare to fight and get some opportunities, you may even become the ancestor of foundation building.

The man in black nodded, and the boy disappeared.

"I want to become a monk of the White Bone Demon Sect..."

In the crowd, Zhang Yuan looked at this scene with a firm look in his eyes.

At the age of eight, the family tested his spiritual roots. He had no spiritual roots and was destined to be a mortal. Watching the little friends embark on the road of cultivation one after another, I am naturally unwilling to do so. So I trekked all the way to the White Bone Demon Gate.

It is only because the White Bones Demon Sect recruits disciples that they do not look at spiritual roots, aptitude, understanding, luck, or background, but only whether their state of mind is firm and their will is strong.

It was his only option.

Zhang Yuan's footsteps flickered, and when he stepped into the steps, he was in a trance and fell into a dream.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yuan opened his eyes, but he found that he was standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the mountains.

"Congratulations, junior brother, for becoming a handyman disciple of the White Bone Demon Sect!" said the black-clothed cultivator.

"Thank you, brother!"

Zhang Yuan responded excitedly.

At this moment, a dark golden sun rose up in the void, appearing above the kilometer high, exuding terrifying coercion, and the breath coerced the world.

Just looking at it, Zhang Yuan felt a pain in his eyes, he couldn't help but look away, tears streaming down his face.

At this moment, a voice came from the void: "True Monarch Xuanji, come to the White Bone Demon Sect to ask for advice. Fang Wuliang, do you dare to fight me?"

Saying that, a terrifying might suppresses him.

The aura in the void made a chirping sound, and the aura was running wild, as if the tide was surging, and the terrifying pressure swept over everything.

Pfft!

Under this pressure, Zhang Yuan fell to the ground on the spot.

When he knelt down, the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared.

The black-clothed senior brother next to him wanted to keep standing, but he fell to his knees in less than two breaths.

The monks nearby were like cut down wheat, one by one, kneeling on the ground one after another, showing the color of surrender, with horror in their eyes.

His expression was frenzied and envious.

Zhang Yuan knelt on the ground and looked at the golden sun again at this moment, the sun's rays dissipated, revealing the face of a handsome young man, with a slender and tall body, and his skin as white and tender as jade, standing there, as if he had become the center of the world.

Heaven and earth open for me, sun and moon rise for me.

The long river flows for me, and the mountains dance for me.

I am alive, everything in the world exists.

I die and everything dissipates!

"So powerful, this is a top-level true monarch!" Zhang Yuan's eyes showed a frenzy. He didn't have a trace of resentment about the etiquette of kneeling, but took it for granted.

Ordinary monks kneel in front of the true monarch, this is not humiliation, but supreme glory, respect for strength, and humility for the peak.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by coming to my White Bone Demon Gate?"

A terrifying aura then descended, like a spring breeze blowing across the face, the terrifying pressure dissipated, and a man in white appeared in the void, middle-aged and elegant like a scholar.

It is Fang Wuliang, whose Dao name is Wuliang Zhenjun.

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"Finally, you have shown up!"

Lu Xuanji smiled.

Fang Wuliang, the Supreme Elder of the White Bone Demon Sect, a half-step God Transformation powerhouse, who once failed to attack God Transformation, but was defeated without dying, is the top giant of Yue Kingdom, and the top existence under God Transformation.

Fang Wuliang is also the backstage behind the Wang family and the Zheng family.

The first elder of the Fang family and the head of the Zheng family were all disciples of Fang Wuliang.

Maybe the Fang family and the Zheng family joined forces to suppress the Lu family, and it has nothing to do with Fang Wuliang. After all, this one is busy attacking the gods and has no time to care about small things.

Looking for Fang Wuliang to learn from each other, UU reading is the best way to solve the problem.

He is a top-level true monarch, and he needs face. Naturally, he cannot bully the small and directly attack the Wang family and the Zheng family.

Between the flickering figure, Lu Xuanji left the White Bone Demon Sect with flickering footsteps, followed by Fang Wuliang.

The golden light flickered, and Lu Xuanji landed a hundred miles away and stopped.

Fang Boundless also stopped and asked, "How do you call fellow Daoists?"

"Chu Kingdom, Danyang faction, Lu Xuanji!"

Lu Xuanji said.

Fang Wuliang said, "I've heard the name of my fellow Daoist. It just came to my White Bone Demon Sect, what is it?"

"I heard that fellow Daoist is the top powerhouse under the gods, and the poor Dao special came to ask for one or two advice, try the sword in the world!" "

"Friend Daoist is in Chu country, I am in Yue country, we seem to have no grievances!"

Fang Wuliang frowned.