I saw where the platform fell, it was a green grass, and not far from the grass, there was a sparse wood, and inside it was vaguely visible a series of neatly arranged stone houses.
Liu Ming glanced at the place where the stone house was, his eyes swept to the other side of the grass.
I saw a place dozens of feet away from them, and there was another platform that was generally unique, and many boys and girls came out from it.
"Go down, when are you staying here?" An impatient voice came from behind Liu Ming. Looking back, it was the man in soapy clothes who urged with a dark face.
At this time, the people on the platform had already left nine out of ten, but he stopped moving, which was indeed a bit eye-catching.
Liu Ming bowed his head slightly and made a condemnation, and then followed the crowd in front of him. Only then did he raise his head and glance at the distant Jufeng.
I saw that the mountain was extremely high. The lower half of the mountain was densely trimmed with buildings of different types. A thick mountain road was like a giant python, winding and winding, straight to the top of the mountain.
The upper part of the mountain went straight into the cloud, and was obscured by a white cloud, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
There are also a group of gray clouds rushing down from the upper half of the mountain. Most of them are sitting on one or a few people with different costumes, old and young, male and female, but they are flying high and cannot be seen clearly. Their faces.
These people are obviously savage ghosts like the soap-clothed men. When passing over the grass, some people looked down curiously, but some people passed the clouds directly from high in the sky without even looking at them. The boys and girls below were all excitedly talking.
Some people even can't help but fantasize about their life like a fairy after becoming a spiritualist.
At this time, the soap-clothed man also walked out of the stone platform, seeing the mess of people below, and unceremoniously instructed:
"This is the Savage Ghost Sect, but not your own home. Everyone shut up and lined up to follow."
As soon as the envoy had finished speaking, he strode towards a small road leading to the group of stone houses. After a period of confusion, hundreds of boys and girls narrowly lined up to follow.
On the other side of the stone platform, a woman wearing a white cloak flew out of the clouds, and also took another group of boys and girls into the woods along another path.
After a while, the two teams met at an intersection in the woods.
Almost without any orders, the two teams merged naturally, and quickly walked out of the woods to an empty place in front of the rows of stone houses.
At this time, there were already more than a dozen men and women wearing uniform green costumes, standing there respectfully waiting.
"Senior Sister Xun and I have already brought people here, so please arrange some of them separately. It will take half a month to leave the spirit ceremony. During this time, they can go around Cuipingpo, but they must never leave here. In the area, the offender will immediately be disqualified from participating in the Spirit Opening Ceremony." The Zaoyi man coldly ordered after looking at the dozen or so men and women.
"Yes! Senior Brother Zhang, Don't worry, Senior Sister Xun, I will do things safely and securely." One of the big men with a fierce appearance took a step forward and replied respectfully.
"Well, Junior Brother Fang Xiong does things, I'm quite relieved. Then Junior Sister and I will go to the Deacon's Hall to give orders." The man in soapy clothes nodded, and said slowly.
Then he and the woman in the white cloak chanted a verbal pinch in their mouths, each gave birth to a gray cloud under their feet, held them up, and after shaking, flew towards the mountain.
"Well, you little guys have also heard it. You will stay here for half a month. During this period, you must not leave the woods for a step. In case I find out that someone is disobedient and runs out without permission, this is the first time. He was sentenced to 10 times by the python, 30 for the second time, and for the third time, he was disqualified directly." The big man who asked Fang Xiong to leave the soap-clothed man, immediately stood up straight with his bowed body and charged. Hundreds of boys and girls who were present said unceremoniously.
"What? Didn't the envoy say that you can go around nearby? How come we can't leave the woods anymore. And we are here to participate in the opening ceremony, not in jail." Upon hearing this, some people were immediately dissatisfied. Yelled.
"Boy, what are you talking about!"
The big man's face sank, and he rushed forward with one hand and grabbed at the void. Immediately, a seemingly sturdy young man in the front was sucked by an invisible force, and several stumblingly were pulled out of the crowd and faced him. The next one fell and had a blue nose and a swollen face.
When the young man stood up again, he had an extra half-foot-long knife in his hand, and he looked at the man facing him with fire, but he knew that he was so different from the opponent in strength, and he didn't dare to really rush over.
"To tell you the truth, those of us who were like you more than ten years ago were also disciples who participated in the opening ceremony, but did not succeed in staying here to perform hard labor. Don’t look at the 700 or 800 people now, but in reality The number of people who can become spiritual disciples is not bad. And in the opening ceremony, at least two thirds of the people will be killed by backlash, and the remaining people can become like us. Outer disciple. So, all of you put away your young master's temper for this uncle. If we dare to be disobedient, we won't be merciful. And what Senior Brother Zhang said before leaving was just a scene. This Cuiping The area of the slope is so large, how can we really let so many people rush around, we have so many people in total, where we go to take care of them one by one. In addition, those of us with the lowest cultivation level are also high-level Qi refiners. , I am even a top-level gas refiner. If anyone is unconvinced, just come to me and discuss one or two. As long as you can fight, and what you want to do, this uncle will not say half a'no'." Fang Xiong looked at a group of young boys and girls, and said with a hideous expression.
When a group of young boys and girls heard this, the original excitement suddenly disappeared. Some cowardly people even showed fear and fear directly.
The other party turned out to be a top-level gas refiner, which made a group of young boys and girls who are mostly just low-level gas refiners, so dare to argue with the other party any more.
When Liu Ming heard the threatening words in front of the other party, there was no expression on his face, but when he heard the words "top gas refiner", he was slightly surprised.
This Fang Xiong is only in his thirties and he can possess such amazing strength. It seems that even if he cannot become a spiritualist, as long as he can stay alive in this brutal ghost sect, he may still obtain the powerful strength he needs. .
He must pass the spirit opening ceremony alive.
"Listen well now, the house will be allocated soon, and everyone who has been pronounced the name will stand up." Fang Xiong stunned the boys and girls in front of him when he saw only a few words, showing satisfaction.
Of course, there are also some people with a lot of background who are still indifferent!
But it doesn't matter to the big man.
As long as the majority obey its constraints.
These young girls with special identities, they won't really provoke them.
After all, aside from the forces behind them, their chances of passing the spirit opening ceremony are much higher than others.
At this time, a woman in her thirties had already stepped out of the outer disciples, flipped her hand to reveal a light yellow book, and began to name her without haste.
In a short while, hundreds of people were spotted and led by this woman to the group of stone houses.
In this way, every outside disciple ordered a group of boys and girls to take away, and in a blink of an eye there was only the last group left in the field, about 70 or 80 people.
Liu Ming, Gao Chong, Mu Mingzhu, Lei Zhen and others were all among them.
"No need to order anymore, you all come with me, and I will arrange you personally." Fang Xiong glanced at the rest of the people, waved his hand, and said very decisively.
Seeing this, several other outer disciples all had indifferent expressions, and dispersed on their own.
And when the remaining young boys and girls heard that this wicked man and the plan to arrange them personally, nearly half of their faces paled a bit.
Fang Xiong didn't care about this, turned around and walked over to the group of stone houses in a certain direction.
"Hehe" with a sneer, a young man strode out of the crowd suddenly and followed him first.
It is Lei Zhen, the child of the Lei family.
When other people saw this, they dared to bite the bullet and followed in a swarm.
Liu Ming walked in it calmly, in the slightest inconspicuous.
Seeing a group of young boys and girls walking away, a nearby big tree faintly fluctuated together, and two figures standing side by side appeared at once.
One person has a yellowish face, wearing a Confucian robe, a yellow wooden hairpin on his head, his hands turned on his back, but one person has his head spread out, barefoot and chested, with a huge scarlet gourd hanging from his waist.
"What do you think of the younger brother, can there be good seedlings in this group of aristocratic children?" The man in Confucian robes looked at the boys and girls in the distance, and suddenly asked his companion.
"Huh, didn't Senior Brother Gui ask knowingly. Without going through the spirit opening ceremony, how can I see anything now. Didn't the various branches start selecting people after the ceremony in previous years? Why did Senior Brother come to see these aristocratic children so early this time? I just want to advance, should I choose from the spirit vein disciples cultivated in my own school?" The man with haircut had a chubby face with a smile, and he murmured when he heard this.
"It's not that you don't know the situation of this branch. Those disciples who are judged to have Nine Spirit Vessels and above have already been booked by other branches. I've looked for these disciples from aristocratic families. I heard that this time there are casual cultivators participating. If you look closely, you might be able to gain something." The scholar said slowly.
"Even though the senior brother is right, but you can see something in this short time. When the result of the spirit opening ceremony comes out, I am afraid that the hills will compete again." The man with hair frowned frowned. .