Chapter Forty-Eight: The Road to Dengxian is Completed
He is Mo Huayu!
Looking at Mo Huayu's back intently, this sentence rang over and over in Qiushui's mind, occupying all her thoughts, making her a little stunned for a while, although she had this guess in her heart before, but when this guess came out, she herself felt unusually bold, so when this idea became a real reality, Qiushui couldn't accept it for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Change happened to Mo Huayu, so now...... Where is that butterfly?
Looking at Chu Qianyang in disbelief, Qiushui's first thought in his heart was this, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was not, according to Chu Qianyang's temperament that he couldn't understand anything, it was impossible to change Mo Huayu!
The operation of this world is now completely ineffective by relying on the strategy alone, after all, it is the male protagonist who has changed, why, did he accidentally walk out of another invisible route? Thinking of this, Qiushui had a slight headache.
"Autumn water!"
"Autumn water!"
"Qiushui!" bandaged the wound under Mo Huayu's right shoulder, and carefully cleaned up the other small wounds on his body, Chu Qianyang looked at Mo Huayu and finally relaxed a little, and the direct reaction of this relief was to see that his tattered clothes were not happy, and directly asked him to go to the woods on the side to take out clean clothes from the storage ring and come back.
After he walked away, he turned to look at Qiushui, wanting to thank him, but before he could turn around, he only saw a person who was outside the world and didn't know where he had flown to, and it was useless to shout once or twice.
"Ah......?" suddenly came back to his senses, Qiushui looked at Chu Qianyang, with a blank face, ah, what did you just say?
"What are you thinking? I've called you three times. Frowning, with a displeased look, she said that it was not more than three things, but she didn't respond after shouting so many times, Chu Qianyang pursed her lips, and said in a tone full of unhappiness.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted. Looking at Chu Qianyang, Qiushui smiled embarrassedly, but apologized directly.
And when she came like this, Chu Qianyang didn't want to say anything more, so he just asked noncommittally:
"Really?"
"Have you already done it?" Mo Huayu's speed was very fast, but he had already come back in just a while, looking at the person who had changed into a dark green shirt and walked over, Qiushui asked Chu Qianyang.
"Well, I don't know how long this time has passed, but we are still in the assessment. "You don't have to think about the first place or something, don't be brushed off or fall to the last place is true, if you are brushed off, it's just shameless to see Jiangdong's father."
"Are you ready to leave?" Not knowing Chu Qianyang's thoughts, Qiushui looked at the uncertain look on her face, and had learned to ignore it naturally.
"Well, don't get distracted. He nodded, but Chu Qianyang instructed Qiushui to come.
"I'll take notice. I choked on her again, and Qiushui thought silently, this is natural, most of it is natural black.
After that, nothing happened to the three of them until they walked out of Dengxian Road, but they didn't meet Jiang Weiran, Nanyu and Ye He, until they arrived at the mountain gate, they saw Jiang Weiran and the three of them who were already waiting there.
When they stepped out of the last step, the three of them were greatly relieved, this road to the immortals was finally completed, fortunately, nothing happened in this last section.
After Chu Qianyang, Mo Huayu and Qiushui arrived, but after a while, three more people came up from Dengxian Road one after another, and then the last time for the assessment came, and the people in the square were all the people who passed the assessment this time.
And after everyone arrived, there were less than thirty people left, from nearly a thousand people at the beginning, to less than thirty people now, which clearly showed the difficulty of the assessment of the Yantian Sect, although the assessment of the Yantian Sect was difficult, but once the entry and enjoyment of the treatment of the inner disciples, the various resources that could be obtained were by no means comparable to the ordinary outer disciples.
After three bells, the door of the main hall in the north of the square slowly opened, and several monks dressed in different clothes streamed out of it, among them, the monks in white robes were the most.
At the head was a middle-aged man dressed in a dark red robe, his expression was kind, his eyes were clear, and his gaze was extremely peaceful when he looked at everyone.
Chu Qianmo knew that this was the head of the Yantian Sect - Langfeng Immortal Monarch.
Langfeng Immortal Jun looked at these heroic young people below, and couldn't help but smile, these people will be the pillars of the next generation of Yantian Sect in the future, and it is precisely because of their existence that Yantian Sect can continue to develop.
"If you can walk through the path of ascending immortals, you are already a disciple of the inner sect of my Yantian Sect, and I hope that all the disciples will help each other and climb the immortal road together. Langfeng Immortal Jun opened his mouth in just a few words that made the candidates below look happy, but after saying the first sentence, he started to step aside, revealing the eldest disciple standing behind him, and the next thing was announced by Si Ming.
"The two levels of assessment have passed, and all the junior brothers and sisters are afraid that they are a little tired, so the third level will be set for two days later, and then the candidates for apprenticeship will be announced, please pay attention to the younger brothers and sisters. "I came back from the assessment scene and saw the master in the main hall, but until now, I haven't said anything in detail, just waiting for this to be over.
"The top three in the two assessments are Zhou Taixing, Jiang Weiran, and Yang Xiuzhen, please list three. Looking at the people below, Si Ming saw Mo Huayu at the back of the crowd at a glance, looked away without a trace, looked at the three people who had already come out of the queue with a solemn face, and asked:
"The top three in the inner door assessment can choose their own masters, do you have any candidates in mind?"
"The disciple wants to worship under the Langfeng Immortal Monarch. When the two beside him hadn't said anything, Jiang Weiran was the first to stride out and speak first.
"Why?" After saying the first sentence, Lang Feng, who had left the right to speak to Si Ming, was silent, but he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Weiran, refining qi and perfecting, and asked.
"The disciple has successfully built the foundation when he was eight years old, but he will turn 13 years old this year, and his cultivation is only for the great perfection of qi refining. "The library in the family has been read, and now, I only hope that the library of Yantian Sect will not work......
And when Jiang Weiran first started to say this, the surrounding elders all looked at each other, conveying some kinds of meanings, and the junior disciples on the side had already begun to talk to each other, this situation has never been seen.
"That being the case, yes. Looking at Jiang Weiran, his divine sense scanned back and forth on him, Lang Feng was silent for a while, and nodded in response.
"Yes, Master Xie. Still looking indifferent with a smile, the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not change for a moment, Jiang Weiran bent down and bowed, then took a step back and retreated to the list of three.