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Mo Wusheng was called by Bailiqi, and the four of them stood at the front of the flying boat together to feel what it was like to fly.

There was no way to cultivate on the flying boat, and Mo Wusheng wanted to be idle, so he agreed.

"Chan'er, look, there are a lot of flying boats." Bailiqi was also like a child at this time.

The two sisters, Wei Chan'er and Le Xi'er, although they were reserved and didn't shout like Bailiqi, their two little faces were also flushed and excited.

One after another, large flying boats landed one after another, and groups of people poured into the Tianxian Sect Receiving Peak like bees, but people couldn't squeeze this small Guiding Peak.

Soon, Mo Wusheng and the people on the flying boat also entered the Receiving Peak, just like a drop of water entering the vast ocean, unable to stir up a wave.

This time to recruit disciples, a total of more than 100,000 people from each main city came to participate in the entry trial of the Tianxian Sect, among the two long dragons in Chirong City, those whose cultivation qualifications reached the threshold of the Tianxian Sect had already lowered the threshold, excluding Mo Wusheng and his party, only more than 200 people boarded the flying boat and came to the Tianxian Sect to participate in the introductory trial.

Because of the reverse chaos magnet, Le Xi'er has been weak since she was a child, and she can't participate in the introductory trial, so Liu Xiu took Le Xi'er away as soon as she took the flying boat, and she was exempted from the introductory trial, and directly became a disciple of the Tianxian Sect.

A long-eyebrow monk riding a spiritual rhino took Mo Wusheng, the fifty-four monks who had taken off from Chirong City and had cultivated well, to a lake that emitted a thick smoke.

There is no difference in size and appearance of the bamboo rafts, floating quietly on the surface of the lake.

The long-eyebrow monk pointed to the bamboo raft and said calmly: "Whether you can become my junior brothers and sisters depends on whether you can go to the other side of the lake." There are a lot of people today, and the bamboo rafts in the lake are the same, so get on the bamboo raft as soon as possible, and don't hesitate to stand on the shore and affect the others next. ”

Although the long-eyebrow monk said something, the people who came with him still hesitated.

Bailiqi walked up to Mo Wusheng and asked in a low voice, "Big brother, is there anything strange about this lake?" ”

Mo Wusheng pressed Bailiqi's shoulder, faced Bailiqi, and said, "Nonsense." ”

Everyone was surprised and looked at Mo Wusheng walking towards the bamboo raft.

Mo Wusheng took out a green bamboo cane, tapped it twice on the ground, and decided to get on a bamboo raft in the direction.

Wei Chan'er and Bai Liqi looked at each other, the two nodded tacitly, and each got on a bamboo raft and set off.

This lake is called Dream Lake, and it was specially built by the founding ancestor of the Tianxian Sect by asking the Sleeping Imperial Formation Master to select disciples with good character to get started, which can be described as a tried-and-true attempt.

Since stepping on the bamboo raft, Mo Wusheng has not paddled the water once, and the bamboo raft has slowly drifted to the other side of the Dream Lake, and Mo Wusheng feels a sense of sleepiness that makes his head extremely heavy.

Mo Wusheng frowned, forcibly looked inward, found that it had no effect on his body, stretched his brows, chose a comfortable position to lie on the bamboo raft, no longer resisted sleepiness, and fell asleep.

……

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Ghost Ci Yue Wen pushed the unsuspecting Bailiqi towards the bride with force, and shouted, "Send it to the cave room!" ”

Bailiqi looked around, and all the people present were people he knew, relatives, elders, neighbors, friends, brothers, waiters, and domestic servants, and even a few people who usually had a bad relationship with him.

These people are all smiling and blessing themselves.

……

Wei Chan'er held a heavy gun in her hand, bombarding the thunderclouds from the sky to her own thunderclouds one by one, although she scattered the thunder, but the thunder was too dense, and Yu Chan'er was inevitably hit in the body, allowing the thunder to escape into the body.

The thunder enters the body, the body is like being bitten by ten thousand ants, the pain is not enough, and only by having firm beliefs can I persevere.

……

A man with a scar held a thunder shock on his right, and while using his left hand to put a piece of rare treasures into his Qiankun bag, he looked at his companion vigilantly and said fiercely: "These are mine, they are all mine, and none of you are allowed to rob them." ”

The companions looked at Lei Zhenzi in the scarred man's hand, their eyes were full of fear, and they didn't dare to step forward to stop it.

……

Mo Wusheng was trapped in a cage, unable to use mana and martial power, it was still dark in front of him, he couldn't see anything, and the familiar voice of Mo Wusheng in the past sounded in his ears, but it was all the words of the stone, but all the efforts were in vain, and it did not arouse a trace of waves in Mo Wusheng's heart.

Ridicule, anger, hypocrisy, heart-wrenching, temptation, discourse transformation, and incomprehension.

"False words, people who are not true, are just adding to the joke." Mo Wusheng was clear in his heart, and he broke the delusion.

……

Therefore, the people on the bamboo raft fell asleep, and there was no way to see the light from the bamboo raft they were riding, let alone the twenty-four people standing in the sky above the Dream Lake.

These twenty-four people are none other than the ****** Peak Masters and the Six Great Island Masters of the Heavenly String Sect.

The Yuexian violinist pointed to Bai Liqi and Wei Chan'er, and said, "These two people are very close to Mo Wusheng, and they should be Bai Liqi and Wei Chan'er that Liu Xiu said." ”

The eyes of the other twenty-three people suddenly focused on the bamboo raft of Bai Liqi and Wei Chan'er.

Bailiqi fell asleep, smiling, the light of the bamboo raft was as blue as the sky, and suddenly the light broke away from the bamboo raft and gathered on Bailiqi's head into a picture of the blue sea and blue sky.

"Those who gather blue sea and blue sky are as broad-minded as the sky and the sea. This sub-character is so virtuous that it is suitable to worship Ruyin Island and Fuzhi Peak. Yang Xianzi said.

Hearing this, the angry sword Qingru and the Nachuan monk both nodded in approval.

Not long after the blue sea and blue sky of Bailiqi were gathered, the light of Yu Chan'er's bamboo raft also broke away from the bamboo raft and gathered into a lone pine bathing thunder map.

Yang Xianzi said: "Those who gather the lonely pine to bathe the thunder map, ten thousand calamities will come without regrets." It is suitable for worshipping Fujian Peak, Longyin Peak, Jinhui Peak and No Regret Peak. ”

Hearing this, the four main peak masters also nodded in approval.

In the dream lake, the light emitted by the bamboo raft gathered into a picture, indicating that this person's character is prominent and clear, and it is difficult to change it.

A team of fifty-four people, only sixteen people gathered the light of the bamboo raft into a picture, although it is few, but it does not mean that the light of the bamboo raft will successfully worship the Tianxian Sect, one of them gathered into a cunning wolf eater figure, was pointed at by the wrath of the money-loving Nine Treasure Dao people, and disappeared forever between heaven and earth.

The glow of the bamboo raft constantly changed color, and when it approached the shore of the lake, it shattered and scattered like glass on the ground.

As soon as the light of the bamboo raft dispersed, Yang Xianzi, who had been secretly paying attention to Mo Wusheng, and the other twenty-four people, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Mo Wusheng is from the Mo clan, and he must have sharpened himself in many places of trial similar to the Lake of Dreams." The Nine Treasure Daoist stretched out his hand to take in a cloud of the misty qi of the Dream Lake, "Although the Dream Formation of the Dream Lake can use this mist of desire to lure the desire to construct dreams, but the Dream Lake is only used to test the character of the beginner disciples, so the Dream Lake cannot induce Mo Wusheng's desire, and can only rudely use the six desires to construct dreams, and it is normal for Mo Wusheng to directly break the dream with a word." ”

"It doesn't matter if you can't test it, anyway, we let Mo Wusheng not participate in the introductory trial from the beginning." Angry Sword Qingru said calmly.

"That's right, just by the fact that Mo Wusheng is the apprentice of Mo Wen, the third elder of the Mo Clan, we can know that Mo Wusheng's character will not be bad, and there is still a need for Mo Wusheng to go to the Dream Lake to find trouble." The Nine Treasures Daoist postscripted.

Tu Lao Mo glanced at the Angry Sword Qingru and the Nine Treasure Daoist with disdain, and said, "Since you know it and say it, I don't think you can measure Mo Wusheng's specific character, you two are unwilling." ”

"The two of you are not calm enough, this time you will accept dozens of more apprentices and teach them well, I think you should be calm." Yang Xianzi looked at the two of them and said calmly.

"......" Jiubao Dao people.

"......" angry sword Qingru.

Yang Xianzi is the leader of the Tianxian Sect, the boss and senior brother of the twenty-four pillars, and he must speak authoritatively, as soon as the words just now came out, the Jiubao Daoist and the lazy Angry Sword Qingru must accept a few more apprentices.

For a moment, one of them felt a pain in his flesh and a toothache in the other.

Woke up quietly, Mo Wusheng found that he was no longer on the bamboo raft, not too surprised, Mo Wusheng twisted his neck, moved a little, and Bai Liqi and Wei Chan'er, who were not far away, also woke up.

When everyone who reached the other side of the lake woke up, a Confucian priest with an ironwood ruler in his hand walked out and said, "Congratulations to all the junior disciples who have successfully entered our Tianxian Sect and become a disciple of the Tianxian Sect. ”

Of the fifty-four monks who were on a flying boat with Mo Wusheng, only twenty-three of them were finally trying to worship the Heavenly String Sect and become disciples of the Heavenly String Sect.