Everyone was so excited that their faces were red and red.

"Xiass, I finally have the chance to see Xiass!"

"Even the messengers of Danqiu Peak are immortal chiefs. Are we not immortal emperor-level figures who we want to serve?"

"Even if you lose the election, it's not worth the trip!"

Most of the handsome men present were mortals, and a few of them reached the state of concentration.

Zhang Yifei, a man in black shirt, looked at everyone's shocked expression with satisfaction.

However, Zhang Yifei glanced at him and found a tall and handsome man with a calm and calm expression.

"What's your name? Don't you feel honored to see the immortal? " Zhang Yifei frowned.

The man was Lin Nan.

Lin Nan himself is the "Immortal Chief" mentioned by everyone. He has already had the early stage of the Golden Pill, so how could he feel honored?

He replied: "Senior Zhang, you don't know that among the monks, they are called "true immortals" after passing the tribulation. The immortal chief is just a misunderstanding of the monks by mortals."

Zhang Yifei laughed and said, "Your situation is small. For us, the immortal chief is our honorific title for these big people. It is okay for you to call the 'xian chief'. If you don't shout it, that is negligence."

Everyone around nodded secretly and agreed with Zhang Yifei's statement.

Lin Nan thought for a moment and bowed, "Thank you Senior Zhang for your advice."

"Well. You look good, maybe you have the chance to become a colleague." Zhang Yifei walked over and patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Lin Nan's face looked strange and was patted by a Qi training realm on his shoulder. He always felt something was wrong.

After a while, a middle-aged beautiful woman came from a distance, riding the colorful diamonds.

"It's the immortal!"

Everyone exclaimed and bent down to give a greeting.

Lin Nan glanced at him and saw the beautiful woman wearing a blue embroidered long skirt, with a snow-white fur on her exposed round shoulders, a tall hairpin, and a pearl jade hairpin.

The beautiful woman wrapped her arms around the plump panda and glanced at a group of handsome men with disdain in her eyes.

Zhang Yifei walked to the beautiful woman in a flattering manner and whispered: "Liu Ruoxian, these are the one hundred people who have been in the winter show this year."

"Well. The quality is uneven, I'm afraid less than ten people can walk to the saint." The beautiful woman Liu Ruo revealed a deep contempt inside and outside.

At this moment, Liu Ruo glanced at her beautiful eyes and found that there was a man's breath that could not be seen through. She couldn't help but pay attention to it for a few more times.

Lin Nan raised his head and smiled.

Among a group of men who deliberately show off their beauty, Lin Nan's perfunctory smile made Liu Ruo feel different.

‘This young man did not face the awe of the Jindan monk at all, and he smiled so hard that the sun was so warm.’

Liu Ruo was 176 years old and instinctively raised his love for the little boy and said, "You are very good, come to my colored color."

Zhang Yifei's eyelids twitched, his face full of disbelief.

Even myself, the "old man", is not qualified to ride on the Cailing with Liu Ruoxian!

In the envious eyes of everyone, Lin Nan stood above Liu Ruo's Cailing.

Liu Ruo smiled on his cold face: "The cultivation level is good, but the family's children?"

Liu Ruo believes that Lin Nan has some kind of magic weapon to conceal his cultivation.

Lin Nan replied: "I came from a small southern city, and my grandfather was a warrior in the realm of transformation."

"Well, it's not bad. If you can stay in Danqiu Peak, you will hopefully surpass your grandfather." Liu Ruotan said with a smile, then waved his hand and "set."

The purple colored diamond ribbons flew up under his feet, and there was a huge black cloth behind him, taking Zhang Yifei and the others.

The group went straight up to a height of thousands of meters, and the rapid sound of wind blew in their ears. Many men with no cultivation screamed in panic and fell on the black cloth.

Zhang Yifei shouted: "If you don't have enough strength, just sit down, hold on, but no one will save you if you fall down!"

Amid these panic shouts, Lin Nan remained motionless, his waist straight as a spear.

Liu Ruo's eyes softened a little again.

After a while, a high mountain appeared in Lin Nan's vision, which was visually 1,000 meters long, surrounded by thick spiritual clouds at the top of the mountain.

The spiritual energy content here increases by more than three times more than Jin Chong County!

At the foot of this Ling Peak, the effect is probably not lower than that of the Lin Family Treasure Room.

Lin Nan looked to the top of the mountain, and his eyes felt hot.

Liu Ruo smiled and said, "Don't think about it. You can live at most on the mountainside, with only one saint on the top of the mountain."

"I will let the saint leave me there." Lin Nan quipped.

Liu Ruo-smile, scraping Lin Nan's nose, "The men nowadays are arrogant and arrogant. How could they be ordinary men to live beside her bed? In the past ten years, except for the saint, there is only one person who is qualified to climb to the top of the mountain."

"Who is it?" Lin Nan asked curiously.

"Of course, it's our Kunlun Shengzi." Liu Ruo mentioned the person and said with admiration: "The talent of the Holy Son is extraordinary, and only that kind of big shot is worthy of the Saint."

Lin Nan said in confusion: "Since the saint likes Lin Shengzi, why do you still do such a thing? Isn't this green..."

Liu Ruo covered her mouth and laughed, and said mysteriously in his ear: "Of course, the Holy Son refused to let her touch it. I don't know the details inside. The Holy Son was alone and lonely. She was looking for fun here, and she also had some of the thoughts of the Holy Son. Don't talk nonsense about this."

Lin Nan felt nauseous when he heard this. Liu Ruo Shao said that he was 180 years old and even called himself a sister. The Holy Maiden of Kunlun was even more outrageous and could be called an extremely invincible woman.

When he arrived at the foot of Danqiu Peak, he came down from Cailing and looked at a very grand mountain gate ahead.

There was a Jindan realm disciple guarding each side. A certain formation was blessed on the mountain gate. As soon as it approached, a huge majesty surged, making people involuntarily feel awe.

Lin Nan's qi and blood were stimulating, and the three cycles of exercises were used to calm down.

Even so, Zhang Yifei and the mortals were kneeling on the ground, trembling.

It was not until a stick of incense passed that the pressure of the mountain gate slowly faded away.

At this time, everyone's bones were filled with fear of the Kunlun Saint.

"Follow me." Liu Ruo led everyone into the mountain gate.

Follow a winding mountain road towards the mountains and come to an open site similar to a courtyard.

There are various fairy trees and fairy grass here, and the mountains covered with ice and snow are full of green.

Walking here, mortals take a deep breath and the minor diseases of wind and cold are eliminated immediately.

"The immortal is so powerful."

Everyone sighed.

Liu Ruo sat down in a small pavilion, pointed to a high platform in front, and signaled them to go up to show themselves one by one.

"This should be the second round of selection."

Lin Nan recalled what Liu Ruo said, "I'm afraid there are less than ten people." It should be the quota for today.

Everyone came to the stage one by one, some recited poems, some played jade flutes, and some scholars wrote a poem to praise Ye Danqiu.

Whenever someone comes to the stage, Liu Ruo will record on a stone slab. Lin Nan's eyes are sharp and he sees clearly what is written on it.

For example, the weak scholar who just came to the stage to write poetry, remembered on the stone slab:

Yan: B

Art: B

Body: C et al.

Tool: C, etc.
Chapter completed!