Lin Ruoxiang rolled his eyes hard and recalled, looked at Jiang Yihai with some incredible eyes, and took out his pink little hand and poked Jiang Yihai's face, a little inexplicable, a little strange, "No, Grandpa Jiang is obviously an old man, how did you become Grandpa Jiang?

"Remember our agreement?" Jiang Yihai changed back to his youthful appearance and acted seriously, only then did he see Lin Ruoxiang's expected admiring gaze. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When I caught a glimpse of the younger brothers and sisters on the side, I was a little distressed when I was a little gloating after thinking about it, and I was really brainstormed at the beginning, so I thought of using the method of pretending to be an old grandfather to "kidnap" Lin Ruoxiang to come to Xuantian Sect.

"Actually," Lin Ruoxiang whispered to Meng Shaoguang, "I always thought that immortals were like that," she took Meng Yaoguang's hand before she could open it, and pointed at Ning Lanqing, who had been indifferently and attentively on the side, with the little finger that she had just poked Jiang Yihai, "Or," Lin Ruoxiang looked at Meng Shaoguang and leaned next to his ear, "It's the grandfather that Uncle Jiang Yihai just became." ”

Meng Shaoguang listened to the childish Lin Ruoxiang, the corners of his mouth curved into a good-looking arc, and he didn't answer.

Lin Ruoxiang didn't know that the magic of immortal cultivators was strong, and the whispers she thought were already heard by them.

Meng Shaoguang was born in a big family, and he practiced the spells of the Daomen since he was a child, and he also learned about many magical powers of the Daomen.

Meng Shaoguang looked at Jiang Yihai's gradually stiff smile with a sneer, and looked at Lin Ruoxiang's small movements that he thought he would not be discovered, naturally, he reached out again and rubbed Lin Ruoxiang's hair, facing Lin Ruoxiang, he also had a sister-like doting.

In fact, those immortal cultivators are not as serious as mortals imagined, and they will also have a time when they are exposed and grinning, and the onlookers are secretly happy, aren't they?

Time always flies quickly, unconsciously, a day has passed, and it has to come down, Xuantian Sect has gained a lot, looking at these newcomers who don't know where to put their hands and feet in front of them now, several elders glanced at each other, this year, there are almost one hundred and thirty newcomers who have come up, and there are several good seedlings.

When testing the qualifications, the two demons Meng Shaoguang and Lin Ruoxiang tested the immortal roots that had not appeared for a long time, and such talents were only comparable to today's chief disciple Ye Muchen. Further on, there are the tenth generation patriarch Yang Weiye and the first generation patriarch Wei Keqing, who have ascended to immortals. Although other people also have immortal ascendants, they are always not as fast as those who have immortal roots. Those who have immortal roots are the darlings of God.

Followed by the five first-grade spiritual roots, they are Su Dinglie, Zhao Qing, Xu Yan, Tian Zhen and Mo Mo. Although the first-grade spiritual root is not as good as the immortal root of the heavenly favor, as long as the opportunity is enough and the acquired effort is enough, it is not very difficult to ascend to the immortal, but it takes more time than the immortal root.

Then, there are more than a dozen second-grade spiritual roots this year, and the third-grade spiritual roots ranked after the second-grade spiritual roots have suddenly increased, with forty or fifty, and the fourth-grade spiritual roots with the lowest requirements for accepting apprentices are seventy or eighty.

And the fifth-grade spiritual root disciples who stayed in the outer gate increased sharply, and looking at the number of people just now, Mo Qingge swept it with his divine soul, there were a total of three hundred and fifteen people.

This year, it's great. Even Mo Qingge, who had seen strong winds and waves, couldn't help but sigh in admiration after seeing the hopes of these sects.

Ning Lanqing took two steps forward, greeted the young man who was walking, and turned around and said, Mu'er, why are you here?" The young man who was walking towards him was Ye Muchen, the chief disciple of Xuantian Sect now.

Ye Muchen was about to answer, "I asked him to come." As the chief disciple, he naturally has his responsibilities, Old Seven, you are too fond of Mu'er. Mo Qingge replied in a timely voice.

When Ye Muchen heard this, he raised his head and looked at the new disciples who were looking at him timidly, and his eyes suddenly fell on Lin Ruoxiang, who was holding the lyre and whispering to Meng Shaoguang, his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and the usual gentle smile on his face became a lot more real.

This little girl seems to be Lin Ruoxiang, the immortal cultivation genius that the master showed off to him all the time ago.

When Meng Shaoguang saw Ye Muchen, he collided with his fist, and then heard Ye Muchen introduce to the head and the elders, "He is Meng Shaoguang, one of the twin geniuses of the Luohe Meng family. ”

Forget it, don't think about the one named Meng Shaoguang, let's break the formation first, now, it should be in the Initiation Illusion Realm. However, she has never been to this place at all, why is this illusion so strange and does not conform to the concept of the situation?

Lin Ruoxiang began to carefully observe the surrounding environment, intending to find out the array eye to unlock the illusion.

It seems that this place should be a mountain village, and the owner is either rich or noble. I saw that the light shook the gold of Zhuhu and paved the ground, and the snow shone on the jade palace of Qiong window. See the fairy flowers are lush, the herbs are fragrant, what a good place!

Move along the path to the top, only to see the clear stream in front of the snow, the stone pedal through the clouds, the white stone is the column, the pond is surrounded by the marsh, the stone bridge is three ports, the beast face is spitting, and there is a pavilion on the bridge. Lin Ruoxiang hurriedly walked forward, and wanted to sit down on the railing in the pavilion to rest for a while, but found that no one had taken care of it for a long time, and the railing was covered with a thin layer of ash.

Gently, Lin Ruoxiang was about to use the handkerchief she put in her clothes to brush off the dust, but she was shocked to find that her clothes didn't seem to be what she had worn before, and Lin Ruoxiang frowned, how did she feel, she seemed to have grown a lot taller?

Lin Ruoxiang was there now, frowning, sniffing his nose, and after thinking about it for a while, he really couldn't remember what the reason was, so he gave up decisively.

She took out the handkerchief on her sleeve and wiped it casually, sat quietly, observed the scenery everywhere, and began to look for the eye of the array.

In the east, there is a powder wall, and there are several houses in it, and there are thousands of green bamboos to shade it. I could faintly see the stones under the steps at the entrance, and I could also see a large pear blossom in the backyard.

Looking at the courtyard titled "Winding Paths" again, Lin Ruoxiang pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, it seemed that he had abundant aura, and thought that the array was there, so it was in vain.

However, what Lin Ruoxiang didn't expect was that there seemed to be no trace of the array in the other three directions, and she said that she was very crazy about this.

In the south, there are green hills obliquely obstructed, and a low wall of yellow mud is faintly exposed in the bosom of the mountain, and the walls are covered by rice stalks. There are also hundreds of apricot blossoms, just like the flames of steaming.

In the West, she heard the murmuring of the water, pouring out of the stone cave, with the rass hanging upside down and the falling flowers floating below, so she couldn't help but praise, "Good scene, good scene!"

In the north, where she had just come, there were some strange grasses planted on the side of the road, either with vines, or with stones, or like green ribbons, or like golden cinnamon fenfu, which were not comparable to the ordinary flowers and plants she had seen before.

It's just, where is this formation eye? Why did she have a feeling in a trance, the formation eye of this formation seemed to be moving!

Feeling that he was starting to be impetuous, Lin Ruoxiang bit the tip of his tongue to calm himself down, closed his eyes tightly, his little face was serious, and he felt the eye of the array again.

There are three ways to crack this illusion, either, according to the situation, she is born from the heart, and she can get out of the illusion with her mind, but she has never been to the location of this illusion, and there is no clue to assist her in breaking the formation; or, with extremely high force, direct violent destruction, destruction, this method is even more unsuitable, her force can crack the formation, Arabian Nights; then, she can only calm down and look for the formation in peace.

After settling down, Lin Ruoxiang found that the array had been moving in her direction, and Lin Ruoxiang said that she was very happy, and if she cracked the phantom array earlier, she could pass the entrance assessment as soon as possible.

"Meng Shaoguang, you're not so cold-blooded, you're still back!" Suddenly, Lin Ruoxiang heard such a sentence, and hurriedly opened her eyes, and what she saw was a beautiful sister, wearing a light green dress, her waist was not enough to hold, her skin was better than snow, like a hibiscus out of the water, so flawless, so beautiful that she couldn't eat the fireworks of the world, what a beautiful woman!