The girl listened to the young man's words, nodded as if she didn't understand, but pouted her lips without a trace, and said unhappily, "I don't believe it, he is all immortals, I'm so stupid, he said that I am suitable for learning immortal arts, Brother Night, you are so smart, why can't he see that Brother Night you are so smart, more suitable for learning immortal law than me?

Although Xiang'er's words were just whispering to this night brother, he still covered Xiang'er's mouth, for fear that other people around him would hear, "Sometimes I really want to know what you're thinking in your little head, don't you want to learn the fairy law? Although it is the character of a young man, after all, it is still relative to his peers, when the girl Xiang'er said this kind of thing, the young man still showed a trace of panic, for fear that the girl's words would be heard by the people around her, and then tell the big man of Xuantian Sect, causing her to fail Xuantian Sect's review in the end. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The girl stopped talking, but she was still unconvinced, so she could only pout her lips again, still thinking in her heart, "Hmph, if the fairy hadn't told me that I would come here and worship him as a teacher, he would have found a way to help my brother Ye eliminate the anger on his body, so that Brother Ye could also learn immortal arts, I wouldn't have come!"

That night brother, after thinking about it, opened his mouth for a long time, and finally smiled bitterly, sighed helplessly, and didn't say anything.

He and Xiang'er grew up together since childhood, although Xiang'er is still young, but the parents of the two families still have the plan to wait for Xiang'er to grow up, and the two families have the plan to become good for Qin and Jin. But since the arrival of that immortal, everything has become different from before.

The white-clothed immortal said that Xiang'er has an immortal fate, and if he follows him to practice immortal arts, he will also become an immortal in the future; If it weren't for Xiang'er's bitter begging to prevent the immortal from hurting him, I was afraid that the immortal would want to abolish him on the spot. Although the immortal said to Xiang'er that Xiang'er devoted himself to studying, he wanted to help him eliminate his natural anger, but the immortal told him in private that his natural anger could not be eliminated by anyone, and he had no chance with immortals in this life, and if he forcibly cultivated, he could only degenerate into a demon. The fairy told Xiang'er that it could be eliminated, which was nothing more than to give Xiang'er a hope, so that Xiang'er could learn immortal art with peace of mind. When the immortal left, he said that he was the great elder of Xuantian Sect, and asked Xiang'er to take her lyre to the foot of the vast mountain with her lyre on the first day of the first month of March, pass the audit, and learn from the teacher.

Xiang'er pulled Brother Ye and sprinkled Jiaojiao in a soft voice, but Brother Ye did not belong to God, he looked at the Xuantian Sect looming in the depths of the vast mountain, and a trace of helplessness flashed in the corner of his eyes, after today, maybe in this life and this life, he and Xiang'er can only go farther and farther.

The pampered girl pulled over the little girl, touched Xiang'er's head, and the night brother wanted to say something, but at this time, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the mountain, "Within a quarter of an hour, please leave the vast mountain without anyone, and after a quarter of an hour, the entrance assessment will officially begin!"

Silently handed the lyre in his arms to Xiang'er, and the night brother sorted out the clothes for Xiang'er, then turned around and prepared to go down the mountain.

But how do you know, Xiang'er's little hand is pulling his clothes, not wanting him to go down the mountain, and not relaxing for a moment, Brother Ye had to turn around, slowly pull away Xiang'er's tightly held hand, and try not to look at Xiang'er's red and swollen eyes crying in an instant, trying not to listen to Xiang'er's sobbing, and walking down the mountain without looking back.

"Ye Tianming, listen, Lin Ruoxiang in this life, if you don't marry, you must wait for me to grow up, don't marry other people, don't forget me!" Suddenly, Xiang'er's voice sounded hoarsely, Ye Tianming listened, and was shocked, but he still left the vast mountain without looking back.

When the children around her were a little older, they also understood a little bit about personnel, and when they heard Lin Ruoxiang's words, they all turned their heads to look at her, this little Douding, who was only seven or eight years old, had even thought of getting married! Doesn't she know that once she enters the Immortal Sect to study, she must cut off the fate of the dust and never have the idea of marrying mortals? Doesn't she know that although the Immortal Family Sect allows marriage, it is only limited to cultivators?

Ignoring the eyes of the children around her, Lin Ruoxiang just held the lyre in her arms and gently wiped her own, Ye Tianming has it, and now this lyre is her only relative.

Lin Ruoxiang stretched out his little hand and tried to pluck the strings, and suddenly the sound of the piano was melodious. At that moment, the children around them had an illusion in a trance, that Lin Ruoxiang seemed to be a goddess overlooking all living beings, looking at them with compassion, making them want to bow and worship.

They didn't know that at this moment, there was also a quarrel within the Xuantian Sect, and the great elder Jiang Yihai pretended to stroke the beard that didn't exist, pretending to be old, and showing off proudly, "How about it, that little doll playing the lyre, is the boss I found, and it is definitely the material for cultivating immortals with good qualifications!"

"Oh? you found it, so what? If she doesn't want to follow you in the end, can you force her to fail?" Qin Ming, a white-clothed scribe on the side, shook the Kong Ming fan in his hand, and his demeanor was graceful, "In my opinion, the final choice of that little girl doll may not be you." ”

Jiang Yihai was robbed by Qin Ming for a while, his eyes rolled straight, he pointed to the man who was gently stroking Yu Xiao on the side and said, "Even if it's not me, then Qin Ming, your possibility is not much greater than mine, but the seventh, he majored in music and rhythm, and he is the person who is most likely to become her master besides me." ”

Ning Lanqing, the old Qiqi who was stroking Yuxiao, heard this, and didn't look up, but replied lightly, "If that's the case, I really have to thank the eldest brother for finding me such a good seedling, Mu'er learned Jinse, she learned the lyre, and the combination of the qin and the seer complements each other." If the two of them had this opportunity, it would be very good, very good. ”

And Mo Qingge, the man in black who was looking at everyone coldly, didn't speak, but at the end of a quarter of an hour, he said, "Who will that child's master be, it's useless for us to say more, she is very talented, and she will definitely be able to pass the assessment and enter the mountain gate, how to choose when the time comes, it is up to her, you are fighting now, if the bamboo basket is fetching water, wouldn't it be a big disappointment? Now that a quarter of an hour has arrived, the mountain gate will be opened, you still have to fight your spirit, pick more good seedlings, don't delay them, it is the right thing." ”