But Zhao Wumian was different. He was old and frail and lacked potential.

"Let me ask you two, what do you want when you enter my mountain gate?"

He whispered softly, but his voice did not weaken at all and reached the ears of the two people.

"For stronger martial arts!"

Zhao Wumian answered decisively and immediately.

"Zhao has been devoted to martial arts since he was a child, and he has only pursued becoming stronger throughout his life!"

At the end, he added embarrassingly, "Of course it would be nice to live longer."

Lin Xin couldn't help laughing, but the people around him couldn't help but laugh.

The old man was honest.

"And you?"

He looked at Wang Tong again.

"I, I, I just want to practice with the Lord God honestly. The world is a sea of ​​suffering. I don't seek immortality, I just want to make myself better."

Wang Tong thought for a while and said these words.

As soon as these words came out, both Lin Xin and Zhao Wumian fell silent.

Such pure and pure will is just to make myself better, to be better than myself at the last moment. Even just a little bit!

Lin Xin saw something like this in his eyes.

"Wait for the two of you, go to the backyard and find Huaiyang to practice the entrance skills first."

He was silent for a moment and then spoke directly.

"When entering our door, you must follow three major rules."

"Yes!" The two quickly knelt down and formally kowtowed.

"Article 1: Do not bully your master and destroy your ancestors."

"Article 2: Do not kill members of the same sect."

"Article 3: Don't divulge the secrets of the sect at will."

"Can you do these three things?"

The two said yes respectfully.

Then they were guided by Taoists to the place where they practice. Let them get used to it first.

After the two were dealt with, another person was immediately led in.

This time, it was a handsome middle-aged man with long hair and a face like a crown jewel.

The man's hair was faintly streaked with white strands, and he was obviously quite old. He was wearing a white Taoist robe with gold-painted phoenixes, and behind him were two boys holding swords.

"Sun Luyue, a poor Taoist, comes here on behalf of the righteous Taoist altar."

The middle-aged man bowed to Lin Xin.

Lin Xin, however, sat motionless in his seat.

"You guys are here, what are your plans?"

He also saw that the person in front of him also practiced Qi training, and was completely different from Qing Yuan Jue.

It's just that maybe it's because the magic technique is incomplete, or maybe it's because the vitality of heaven and earth is too thin, so at most it's at the level of an internal master.

If they really wanted to fight, it would be at the level of a master like Zhao Wumian.

He didn't even get up when he saw him.

Sun Luyue was not angry either, but the two boys behind him showed dissatisfaction on their faces.

"I am here to congratulate my fellow Taoists from the Hushan Sect on the establishment of the mountain gate, and secondly, I want to borrow a piece of blessed land from the Taoists to cultivate the great road together."

He took a look at the inner temple.

"My fellow Taoist, this Hushan sect has chosen a wonderful location! The aura of heaven and earth behind it is so strong that I have never seen it before in my life.

We all are cultivators of Taoism, and we have a lot of spiritual energy, but we can’t complete the cultivation anyway. Why don’t we form a good relationship and give up a place with me, Tan Zhengdao, and I, Tan Zhengdao, have also prepared a Taoist sect Zongzheng nameplate for my Taoist friends.”

"see a visitor out."

Lin Xin interrupted him directly. This back mountain spiritual energy was created by him through hard work. How could it be exposed to other sects?

"Please." A person next to him came forward and said with an unhappy expression.

Even the emperor had to be polite when he came over and showed great courtesy to his god-lord. This upright guy actually had a hint of threat in his words.

He is truly brave enough to risk his life. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!