The next morning, Sang Wa felt that she had regained some strength and was ready to get up and go to the city.

Before dawn, the ghosts in the temple were still resting. As soon as Sangwa stepped out of the temple door, he heard someone calling him.

"Sanwa!" called out to him.

Sanwa turned to look at her, her expression dark, quietly waiting for her to speak.

Many Duoduo wanted to say goodbye to him, but they didn't know what to say for a while, stayed where they were for a long time, and only spit out a sentence: "Good luck." ”

Sanwa was also silent for a long time, he actually felt a little reluctant, and faintly expected that she would open her mouth to let him stay. But he knew in his heart that if he stayed, he might really have no way to live, and participating in the selection was his only and best choice at present.

She shouldn't have hesitated, she's still waiting for me to come back and help her.

Sang Wa lowered her voice and let out a shallow "um", reached out and closed the temple door, and walked away without looking back.

There may not be such an interesting story to listen to in the future, Sang Wa thought to herself.

When the sun hung in the air, Sanwa did not go to the city gate, but to the city wall near the bend of the gate, where there was a dog hole where he could get into the city.

If you go to the city gate openly, he, the "disaster star", may be driven out.

Smoothly drilling through the dog hole, Sang Wa patted the mud on her body and walked towards the south of the city.

The female ghost said yesterday that the largest immortal cultivation sect is the Sword Fu Sect, and the selection point will generally be located in the south of the city.

Along the way, everyone saw him hiding and talking.

"Hey, isn't that the scourge?"

"Didn't he go out of town? How did he get in? Did you read it wrong?"

"It's really!phew! Hurry up and go, it's too unlucky!"

"This scourge isn't dead yet?"

"It's really a disaster!

"Have you heard? This calamity almost bit off Li Erwa's ear in the next village some time ago!"

"The heart is so ruthless?! It's really a disaster! Look at his pale face, a terrible ghost!"

Ignoring their vicious words, Sang Wa took matters into her own hands and hurried south of the city. I'm here to participate in the selection, I'm here to participate in the selection, and Sang Wa only has this one thought in her heart.

When the good deeds saw him, they ignored the crowd, and took the courage to pick up a stone and throw it at him: "Calamity!"

With the first, there will be the second.

When Sanwa arrived at the selection point in the south of the city, his clothes were stuck to a few rotten vegetable leaves, and although there were no wounds on his face, he looked very embarrassed.

In the open space in the south of the city, several bamboo canopies are set up.

A man in Tsing Yi sat in the only pavilion, squinting and shaking the folding fan in his hand leisurely, and from time to time picked up a piece of osmanthus cake on the table and tasted it carefully.

"Senior Brother Qingfu!" the woman in light blue clothes ran over to him angrily, "Why don't you come and help us!"

Qing Fu put away the folding fan in his hand and smiled innocently: "Senior Sister Mu Miao, I don't think you need my help." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a shout from the bamboo canopy beside him

"Queue up! Don't cut the line!" Several outer disciples of the Sword Rune Sect were busy maintaining order.

"Immortal Chief, when will it be our turn?" a few parents with children asked anxiously.

"Don't worry! It's going to be soon!"

"Do you have any more capital stones? Open a few more columns!" The disciple in charge of measuring qualifications looked at the winding "human snake" that barely had a tail, and couldn't help but shout with a headache, feeling deep despair.

In the midst of the noise, Mu Miao stared at him with his hands crossed on his waist: "Qing! Fu! Brother!" His eyes were full of accusations, as if to say, what about your face?

"Good, good, good. Seeing that she was angry, Qing Fu got up from her seat lazily.

Alas, the little sister is really difficult.

At this time, there was a noise from the tail of the "human snake", Qing Fu raised his eyebrows, tapped his toes, and flew straight to the noisy place: "Senior Sister Mu Miao, I'll go and see the situation!"

"Senior Brother Qingfu!" Mu Miao shouted at Qingfu's back, but the other party didn't even give her a look.

Mu Miao stomped her feet angrily and slipped away again!

This thief-fast Qing Fu went to join in the fun with great interest, and when he got there, he found that the person who caused the commotion seemed to be a child?

Qing Fu was surrounded outside, and he couldn't see the child's appearance clearly, but he knew that everyone was huddled together, far away from the child, as if he was some dirty thing, and he was still whispering something.

"Why did this calamity star come here, could it be that he also wanted to cultivate immortals?"

"Then he is really ridiculous, how could the immortal chief accept such a person to go up the mountain?"

"I'm afraid that the immortal chief will be unlucky to see this calamity. ”

......

Disaster Star?Somewhat interesting, Qing Fu was about to listen to the corner of the wall again, but someone spotted him.

"Immortal Chief, Immortal Chief, Immortal Elder is here!"

"It's really an immortal!"

"Shhh ”

"Yes yes yes ......"

For a while, no one dared to speak anymore, and Qingfu felt a little embarrassed.

Putting on a clear breeze and moonlight appearance, Qing Fu coughed lightly, slowly stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Without the obstruction of the crowd, Qingfu looked up and down the "disaster star" in the mouth of the crowd openly.

Well, it's just a five or six-year-old child, although his clothes are dirty, but his face is quite white, and there is no gloom between his eyebrows, why is such a person called a "disaster star"?

Qing Fu was puzzled, but saw that the child raised his head and looked directly into his eyes, with tenacity in his dark eyes: "You are a disciple of the Sword Fu Sect?"

Qingfu looked back at Sangwa and said succinctly: "Yes." ”

"I want to test my qualifications, enter, Sword Fu Sect. Sang Wa pursed her lips and said.

The eyebrows were raised slightly, and the corners of Qing Fu's lips were half hooked, this kid didn't hide his thoughts at all, but he was ambitious.

The right hand spread out the folding fan in his hand, and the green talisman did not maintain any immortal image, and resumed the appearance of the hanger, and walked lazily towards the bamboo canopy: "Follow me." "Take you in line.

Someone in the crowd was dissatisfied: "Immortal Chief! That's a disaster!"

"Oh?" After a pause, Qing Fu looked sideways at the person who spoke, that is, Li Wazi, and his tone was full of interest.

Li Wazi seemed to be encouraged, and her voice was a little louder: "This disaster star can see ghosts!"

Qing Fu was surprised, and turned around and asked Sangwa: "Yin and Yang eyes?"

Sang Wa is silent, which means acquiescence.

"It's he who brings bad luck! It's our harvest this year that is not good!" Li Wazi was a little unrelenting.

Qing Fu sneered casually, but it was just a yin and yang eye, why did it bring bad luck?

Thinking of the "disaster star" that everyone took a bite of just now, Qingfu lightly threw down a sentence: "The harvest is not good, but the weather is dry this year, and it is like this everywhere" Before he could add a sentence inadvertently, he focused on two words, "It has nothing to do with the 'disaster star'." ”

The faces of everyone present were blue and white, especially Li Wazi, whose faces turned red and felt deeply humiliated.

Hearing this, Sang Wa looked at Qing Fu with some surprise, and the other party walked leisurely towards the bamboo canopy with a folding fan, leaving only Sang Wa with a back.