"This guy. ”

Looking at the back of Tang Ye leaving, Lian Yunlan's silver teeth bit lightly, obviously being angry.

"Why be so angry, just a biting puppy. ”

Gao Yi pursed his lips and chuckled indifferently, and slowly rubbed his palms: "But this appearance of the flame is indeed like the grandson of the Great Elder." ”

When he was still in the stage of passing the pulse, this Tang Ye was extremely affectionate with Brother Yi, but now he has become so mean, such a contrast, it seems very ridiculous.

However, the reality is that people who tend to be inflammatory, tend to live well.

"This Karano... There may be more than five textures, so be careful. ”

Lian Yunlan shook the palm of her hand, and the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand turned into a point of light and dispersed, she looked in the direction where Tang Ye left, and said with some solemnity in her beautiful eyes.

The flame vortex just now, although Tang Ye seemed to be just shooting at random, but even if she was building a seven-pattern body, the hand holding the sword was a little numb by that dark energy.

"So you have to hurry up and practice some attack mystical techniques. ”

Gao Yi threw away the red jade slip in his hand, but said helplessly. The feeling of powerlessness that comes with no lethality is something that no one likes.

"It's really stubborn, don't cry when the time comes. ”

Lian Yunlan pouted when he saw that he still had to insist on choosing this mystical method, and then turned his back on his hand, turned around a little arrogantly, and then walked away with Shi Shiran:

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you, if you want to choose this mystic, go find the elders yourself. ”

“...”

Gao Yi shook his head a little helplessly, looked at the slender figure that had left, and immediately lowered his head and shook the red jade slip in his hand, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Scripture Pavilion.

The door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a little simple, just a bronze gate stands here, there is no superfluous decoration, next to the door, an old man sits on the side with a brush in his hand, and on the desk in front of him, there are several thick books.

Several scattered Spirit God Temple disciples lined up in turn, handed over the jade slip in their hands to the old man for review, and then waited for the old man to register his name before picking up the jade slip and leaving again.

Similarly, even if the disciples have the qualifications to practice the Xuanfa, they need to register with the elders when they leave the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, firstly to avoid losing them, and secondly, they are afraid that those disciples will randomly choose some high-level mystical methods that do not match their rank.

Although this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not owned by the Spirit God Temple, but those mystical methods in it have been collected by the clansmen for many years, even if each hall has a lineage, there are their own Xuanfa Pavilions with better quality, but the mysteries in this Scripture Pavilion are still very full for those outer disciples, so the Spirit God Clan also has relatively strict protection measures for this.

The elder twisted his beard with a smile, took the jade slip of the young man in front of him, shook it slightly, and a pale yellow light appeared on the jade slip, he nodded, picked up the pen and registered it on the book:

"The two grades of the Mortal Mystery Method, allowed to be lent, remember to return it to the Scripture Pavilion after three months, if you don't return it within the time limit, you will bear the consequences!"

The old man handed the jade slip back to the young man casually, and the young man nodded with a little trepidation, then took the jade slip and turned away happily.

The old man looked at the back of the departing young man and put down his pen, but sighed lightly. He was also placed here for a profound reason, ostensibly to ensure the loss of the Xuanfa of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but the most important thing was not to select fresh blood for the Spirit Temple.

In recent years, the Spirit God Temple has become more and more declining, and the quality of the disciples is also uneven, and the right to speak in the six halls is far less than before.

Although eight years ago, Gao Yi's Qilun made the elders regain their confidence, and the elders firmly believed that Gao Yi and Gao Xuan could bring the Spirit Temple to a new height, but after Gao Yi stepped into the building body, that heavy trust was also erased by time, and the three-pattern building body has been stagnant, and he is nearly eighteen years old but has not practiced any attack on the Xuan Method, this kind of achievement, it is estimated that few disciples from the outer sect have it, the old man thought about this, and shook his head helplessly.

"Old Lin, long time no see. ”

Just when the old man was stunned, a faint laugh came, and he looked at it with some doubts, only to see a young man with a handsome face, playing with the jade slip in his hand, and walking slowly.

"Young Hall Master, why are you here?" the old man looked a little shocked.

"Pick something for the competition in three days' time. ”

Gao Yi threw away the jade slip in his hand, put it on the table in front of the old man, and said softly.

The old man glanced at the jade slip on the table suspiciously, then retracted his gaze, and asked with some surprise: "Fan rank four grades, young hall master, have you advanced to the four-pattern building body?"

"This morning, the fourth building pattern was condensed. Gao Yi nodded and did not hide it.

"Now that you have advanced to the Four Patterns Body, why don't you go to the Spirit Pavilion of the main hall to choose the Xuan Method?"

The old man nodded, but he lowered his head in some confusion, looked at the jade slip, and asked suspiciously: "As the young hall master, you should be able to borrow the spirit level mystic method from the Spirit Pavilion, right?"

There are four veins in the Spirit God Temple, each vein has an exclusive collection of mystical methods, and all the veins in the main hall are the so-called Spirit Pavilion, and with Gao Yi's identity as the young master of the Spirit God Temple, he should also go to the Spirit Pavilion of the main hall to borrow the mystical method.

"The mortal level is not bad, the main fit is good. ”

Gao Yi's face sank like water, and he gently knocked on the smooth tabletop, not that he didn't want to go to the Spirit Pavilion, but now, in order to win over the support of the Great Elder, Gao Heng basically managed the Great Elder.

And the great elder is a person who is extremely inflammatory, no matter what strength is respected and identity, he has already heard it badly, as early as not long ago, he wanted to instigate other elders to remove him as a young master, so now, he, the so-called young master of the Spirit God Temple, may not be able to enter the Spirit Pavilion.

"That old horseman in Tangshan is really getting more and more excessive now!"

The old man looked at Gao Yi's expression, and understood something, and when he slapped the table, he said viciously:

"Back then, when the young hall master was still in the pulse, he was very down-to-earth with a young hall master, but now, is he planning to even recognize the identity of the young hall master!"

"It doesn't matter, identity is not important. ”

Gao Yi looked at the old man's appearance, but shook his head amusedly: "If others don't want to admit it... Just beat him until he confesses. ”

He said softly, but as soon as the words fell, the corners of his mouth, which had always sipped a smile, suddenly had a cold taste emanating from it, this feeling was like a three-foot green peak that had just come out of the sheath, sharp and grandiose.

Gao Yi picked up the jade slip on the table and threw it away: "I will take the Xuanfa first, and the hand of the Great Elder will not reach out to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion if I think about it." ”

He tilted his head, as if he was thinking about something, then looked at the old man, and said with a light smile: "I'll go first, by the way, don't tell me about coming to the Scripture Pavilion... Tell my father. ”

"Understood, Young Hall Master. The old man nodded respectfully, looked at the background of Gao Yi's departure with complicated eyes, sighed long, and said faintly:

"I'd love you to win, but... It's unlikely, Young Hall Master..."

...

Late at night, Gao Yi was lying on the bed with his arms on his pillow, it was dark outside the window, and in the room, only a small candle lamp next to the bed was faintly flickering, he had a grass branch in his mouth, turned over, but he couldn't sleep.

Gao Yi sat up, turned his head to look out the window, the moon and stars were sparse, very bright, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, then leaned over and blew out the candle on the table, was silent for a moment, got up and pushed the door out.

Call.

A cool wind blew, as if it was coming with the moonlight, blowing him in a slight trance, Gao Yi was stunned, as if self-deprecating wry smile, and went up to the roof.

The surroundings were very quiet, and although it was late at night, the Lingshen City below the mountain was still brightly lit, as if bathed in warm candlelight.

Gao Yi raised his head, the bright full moon hung directly in the night sky, today's weather is good, and the stars are also twinkling, like a bright Milky Way. He took out the jade slip from his arms and played with it silently.

"The young master of the dignified Spirit Temple actually came here to admire the moon. In the shadows under the eaves, a teasing voice came.

"You're not the same, you still sneak up. ”

Gao Yi didn't look back, his eyes lowered, he flicked the jade slip in his hand, and said lightly: "Isn't it good to be a mediocre person in the world who admires the moon and cultivates his sentiments." ”

"I didn't expect you to become so depressed after not seeing you for a long time. ”

The figure under the eaves was stunned, then smiled in a low voice, and jumped onto the roof like a falcon: "I have high hopes for you." ”

The figure sat down cross-legged beside Gao Yi, patted Gao Yi's shoulder, the thin clouds dispersed, the moonlight slanted down, and reflected on his face, that handsome face was actually somewhat similar to Gao Yi.

"Now those people in the Spirit Temple... Don't you all think so? Gao Yi raised the jade slip in his hand, laughed at himself, and looked at the people around him: "Just came back?"

"Well, just finished the mission. Gao Xuan nodded, then looked at the jade slip in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Little Yan Demon, the four-pattern body?"

"The breakthrough this morning is thanks to your thunderbolt. ”

Gao Yi stretched out his hand to support his chest, and a warm current came out of it, he felt the temperature and said in a low voice.

"But if my guess is correct, by the time your fourth body building pattern is condensed, the origin of the Thunder Duel should have been exhausted. ”

Gao Xuan looked up at Gao Yi with a somewhat serious expression: "In other words, it is no longer realistic for you to get benefits from the thunder duel in the future." ”

Gao Yi was stunned for a moment, this thunder decision was given to him by Gao Xuan when he was eleven years old, and the cultivation along the way also included the condensation of the fourth pattern, and the thunder decision played a pivotal role.

And now, Gao Xuan suddenly told him that Lei Jue might lose his effect in the future, which also caught him off guard.

"However, if you can get enough Thunder Origin in the future, Thunder will also bring you unexpected benefits. ”

Gao Xuan looked at Gao Yi's stunned expression and was slightly amused, and then teased: "What, do you think the innate body building technique I gave you will be so weak?"

"Get out, you'll die if you don't finish talking. ”

Gao Yi glared at Gao Xuan angrily, looked at his face full of smiles, and said hatefully: "If it weren't for you being my brother, I would really want to slap you a few times." ”

"Go, go, talk no big or small. ”

Gao Xuan patted Gao Yi's shoulder angrily, then rubbed his head, thought for a while, and said, "You compete with that Tang Ye... Is it five days from now?"

"Three days later..."

Gao Yi glanced at Gao Xuan a little helplessly: "Are you my own brother, where did you hear the gossip." ”

"Hey, hey, as soon as Yun Lan told me, I came to look for you. Gao Xuanyi said righteously: "That's Yun Lan confused, it has nothing to do with me, my dear brother." ”

"Stop, stop, what do you want to say?" Gao Yi held his forehead, he really didn't want to pay attention to the person around him who was running the train with his mouth full.

"Can you have a sense of humor, don't cultivate your sentiments, it's useless. ”

Gao Xuan shook his head boringly, withdrew his playful smile, stretched out a finger and said, "I want you to make sure that you can defeat that Tang Ye, and when you take the palace test." ”

Gao Xuan paused, then looked at Gao Yi, and said solemnly: "I want you to get the ranking of the leader of the Spirit God Temple." ”

"Why?" Gao Yi frowned: "You believe in me so much? I'm just a four-pattern body, and I don't know if I can defeat Tang Yedu, so you want me to get the top rank?"

He sighed, "What are your plans, it's kind of boring for me to guess, isn't it?" ”

"You should know what the reward for the leader is. Gao Xuan said quietly.

"The reign of the Spirit God Temple next year, will you be interested in power?" Gao Yi was a little surprised.

"I'm really not interested in this, just in the punishment hall, I'm disgusted by that group of stinky fish and rotten crabs. ”

Gao Xuan looked up, the starry sky at night was very quiet, and the bright moonlight was as charming as a girl in her prime.

"I want you, get the Earth God Seal, and... You need to participate in this year's clan competition. ”

He turned his head to look at Gao Yi and said lightly.