"Mommy! Nuannuan doesn't want to leave you, Nuannuan is even willing to eat grass roots! Nuannuan eats very little!"
"Daddy! Wake up! Quickly save Nuannuan! Nuannuan is about ...
When Zhou Bin heard that there was something exciting going on in the street, he immediately ran towards where the crowd was gathering.
When Zhou Bin arrived at the place where the crowd gathered, he found that there were not just a lot of people on the street, it was almost like a sea of people.
Zhou Bin was very curious. Why were so many people planning to become immortals?
Just as Zhou Bin was looking up, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd, and everyone consciously made way for him. It was obvious that some important person had arrived.
Zhou Bin stood aside, very curious about how powerful this so-called Xianzong Sect was and why it attracted so many people.
Just then, a group of people came from behind the crowd.
Zhou Bin took a closer look and found that these people were all dressed as cultivators, with swords on their backs and arrogant expressions on their faces, as if they were just a group of ants standing here.
Zhou Bin didn't say anything and continued to stand aside and watch these people coming over.
When everyone saw these people coming, they all knelt down on the ground, with expressions of fear and trepidation on their faces, as if they had seen gods.
Zhou Bin wanted to laugh a little, but he held it back. After all, everyone was sincere and maybe being chosen could change his fate.
Those people seemed to have gotten used to everyone's performance. When they saw everyone kneeling on the ground, they didn't show any expression, but strode in front of everyone.
At this time, a young man walking in front suddenly spotted Zhou Bin. He saw him standing proudly. He did not look as fearful as those people did. Instead, he looked calm and composed.
He immediately showed an unhappy expression on his face and asked, "Boy, why don't you kneel when you see us?"
As soon as Zhou Bin saw the man's face, he knew he was not a good person, so he said proudly: "Why should I kneel? I'm just here to watch the fun."
The man was a little surprised, but soon stopped paying attention to Zhou Bin and turned to walk into the crowd.
Zhou Bin looked at him with disdain, thinking to himself, you are just a cultivator, I am the Emperor of Heaven, why should I kneel down to a bunch of ants like you!
But Zhou Bin didn't say it, he didn't want to bother with these people.
After all, these cultivators are in control of everything in the mortal world, and he is used to it, so he is too lazy to pay attention to them.
After these people came into the crowd, a bearded man immediately began to speak: "Listen, today is the day for me to come to Xianzong to recruit disciples. Anyone who can pass the test can become a disciple of our Xianzong sect. If you can't pass, you will die immediately! Think about it carefully!"
Zhou Bin was a little surprised when he heard this. What kind of rule was this? If you didn't get elected, you would lose your life. This was the first time he heard of such a rule.
Zhou Bin thought to himself, who would agree to such a rule, unless he is a fool!
However, Zhou Bin was quickly slapped in the face. As soon as that person finished speaking, the crowd all rushed over. Everyone rushed over to ask to participate in the trial. There were so many people that they couldn't be counted.
Zhou Bin was surprised at the time. Are these people crazy? This could cost them their heads, so why aren't they afraid at all?
There were even a few elderly people who ran over, but were kicked out directly. Zhou Bin did not know whether to laugh or cry when seeing this.
Do these people really hope to become immortals? Unfortunately, this is just like a castle in the air. How many people can finally achieve it?
Of course, Zhou Bin had no interest at all, so he just stood there, looking at these people with curiosity to see what kind of test they would go through.
After a while, the crowd had almost gathered. When they saw it, they were very satisfied because there were quite a lot of people, at least several thousand.
Zhou Bin was surprised. These people were simply risking their lives.
Then the bearded man said loudly: "Okay, all of you volunteer to participate in the trial. If something unexpected happens, don't blame us!"
Everyone's eyes widened, and there was no fear on their faces. Many people even had a hint of excitement on their faces.
The bearded man then hurriedly reported to the young man who had been in the lead. The man nodded, meaning that they could begin.
Then the bearded man shouted, "Stray away!"
Zhou Bin and others were immediately driven to one side, leaving a large open space in the middle.
This place is located on a large open space with no obstructions around it and a very wide view.
Zhou Bin stood aside with everyone else, wanting to see what the next trial would be like.
Soon those who were taking part in the trial were arranged to stand on one side, while the practitioners stood on the other side.
The bearded man said loudly: "Today's trial is very simple. It is to see if you have immortal roots. If you have immortal roots, you can be taken away. If you don't have immortal roots, you will be eliminated."
Everyone seemed to understand what was said, but they all nodded in agreement.
Then a man walked out from among the cultivators. Zhou Bin took a look and saw that the man was about forty years old. He looked very majestic and exuded a murderous aura.
He was dressed in white and carrying a sword on his back, and he really had a bit of the aura of an immortal.
But this person had a very unfriendly look, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, which made people feel a little chilly.
Zhou Bin thought, what kind of cultivators are these? They look so ferocious?
According to Zhou Bin's understanding, the so-called cultivators must be a group of people who have transcended the mundane world, and the evil spirit on their bodies should be much less.
But this group of people was different. They looked like a group of robbers who killed people and robbed them. In any case, Zhou Bin felt that these people did not look like cultivators at all.
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