Chapter Seventy-Eight: One Palace and Eight Palaces
Gu Muyao was overjoyed when she looked at the girl in the red dress who was standing unusually conspicuous in the crowd, and wanted to go up to say hello, but the other party's extremely cold expression stabbed her and made her a little stage frightened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She was even a little unsure if the girl in front of her was the pale and delicate Yu Ling'er she had met before.
"Sister Yao, we've cleared the customs!"
Before she could continue to struggle, a familiar voice shouted at her with childlike excitement.
As soon as she turned around, she saw Gu Nan who appeared in embarrassment.
"You...... Xiao Nan, how did you come up like this? ā
Looking at Gu Nan, who was covered in sludge and exuded a slight strange smell, she asked in confusion.
Ignoring the disgust of the people around him, Gu Nan told Gu Muyao about his experience.
It turned out that the unlucky Gu Nan was teleported to a swamp, and he originally thought that he would go through the swamp to find a demonic beast to kill, and he would be done with the magic crystal.
I don't know that the swamp seems to have no boundary, no matter what, you can't get out, but you can't touch the demonic beast, and you can't leave if you want to.
Desperate, he finally encountered a demonic beast lurking under this swamp.
It was a demon crocodile, and it took him a lot of effort to kill the demon beast, and he didn't care about the embarrassment all over his body, so he took the magic crystal and was immediately teleported.
After speaking, he looked at Gu Muyao with sparkling eyes and asked, "Sister Yao, what about you, what did you encounter?" Huh? Sister, what's the matter with your neck? ā
After recovering from the excitement, Gu Nan suddenly noticed the dazzling bruises on Gu Muyao's fair and delicate neck.
"Huh? Oh, it's probably an injury that accidentally fell while fighting Warcraft, it's okay, it's okay, it's probably going to be fine in two days. ā
When she said this, Gu Muyao felt weak herself, so she didn't look into Gu Nan's eyes.
A clumsy explanation naturally couldn't hide it from Gu Nan, he was not a fool, if he had the opportunity to let the demonic beast choke his neck, then he would definitely die, instead of standing here unscathed and chatting with him.
Gu Nan squinted his eyes and stared at the circle of bruises around his neck, although the swelling had faded a lot, he could still tell that it was pinched.
"Sister Yao......"
"Huh? Hehe......"
Hearing Gu Nan's tone of helpless whispering, Gu Muyao blinked, and then smiled stupidly.
What could she say? Said that she entered the moat in order to chase a little white rabbit in the vast fog? Then I met a handsome man, but the man had a dual personality, and she was almost strangled to death by one of them?
And the other personality gave her a magic crystal in order to compensate her, so she successfully passed the third round of trials without doing anything at all?
She pursed her lips and didn't think it was worth talking about, so she decided to keep it in her heart and not intend to say it to anyone.
The number of people in the main hall gradually increased, and the more people appeared later, the more embarrassed they became. Some of the children were even covered in wounds, but strangely none of them cried out in pain, and the pair of eyes were amazingly bright.
The crowd endured the pain and hunger, and endured this endurance until dawn the next day.
Probably everyone present knew that this might be part of the trial. So no matter how painful and hungry it is, it just stays where it is, as if waiting quietly for something.
The moment the warm morning light sprinkled on the earth, a person appeared on the throne of the Zhengqian Palace.
It was an old man with a kind face, white hair and beard, and some fairy bones, and there was a man in a white robe standing on his left hand, with a delicate and unparalleled face, and his ankle-length hair hung quietly behind him, and his noble and cold temperament made people feel that it was blasphemy to look at it more.
A man in the world can have such a demeanor, except for Yun Tinghua, there is no one else.
On the right hand side of the old man stood a blue-robed young man, with a dissolute smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, although not as delicate and unparalleled as Yun Qianhua, but also handsome.
The smile at the corner of his mouth is even more charming. Different from the coldness of Yun Qihua, Lan Shengjiu's body exuded a warm temperament that attracted people to approach.
These are the two extremes of people.
Gu Muyao only dared to look at it, and then kept her head down, not daring to look more.
Because as long as the eyes stay on that person for one more second, the heartbeat will increase uncontrollably.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, she felt like she was sick, and she couldn't help but look at him, although she was very tormented inside.
Yun Tianhua couldn't help frowning when he looked at Gu Muyao with His Highness bowing his head, and a trace of confusion crossed his eyes.
It shouldn't be like this......
Gu Muyao's ability was taught by him personally, so he naturally knew very well that his strength was like this. So when he saw her covered in nothing but dirt and grass clippings, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Xu is his gaze is too obvious, Xu is she can't help but want to look at him again.
So the moment she looked up, the eyes of the two happened to collide.
Seeing Yun Tianhua looking at herself, Gu Muyao was like a frightened deer, panicked and removed her big wet eyes, she lowered her head again without knowing where to put her eyes, and her little face was red to the tips of her ears as if she had been smeared with a layer of rouge. The heart was beating uncontrollably violently.
And Yun Tianhua naturally didn't notice this, his attention was all on the bruise on Gu Muyao's neck.
Such an obvious pinch, although it has been faded a lot, can be seen at a glance.
Retracted his gaze and lowered his eyelids slightly, covering the undercurrents in it.
A little girl hiding in the crowd stared at Yun Tianhua with burning eyes, and there was excitement on her pretty and charming little face that could not be concealed.
Xu is gaze was too strong, and when Yun Tianhua raised her eyes to follow her gaze, the little girl just retracted her gaze.
The little face of the girl in a red gauze skirt became more and more pale, although she was still young, she could also see that she was a beautiful embryo.
The whole body is refreshing and clean, making the little girl standing in the crowd stand out. He remembered that she was the "fairy fetus" on the spiritual root test.
Yun Tianhua retracted his gaze lightly, and didn't pay much attention to her for any reason.
The old man stood up, congratulated the crowd, and said something encouraging. Then he sat down again, with a peaceful smile on his face.
At the signal of the old man, Lan Shengjiu took a step forward with a smile, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened after looking around, because almost all the people who entered the third round of trials successfully passed.
He also congratulated everyone, and after informing everyone that he had successfully entered the Tianqian Sect and became one of the many disciples, he continued: "I think everyone knows very well that in addition to the inner disciples and outer disciples in the Tianqian Sect, they are also divided into descendant disciples and outer disciples.
Tianqian Sect has one palace and eight halls, which are Zhengqian Palace, Prajna Palace, Yunshui Palace, Blood Jade Palace, Giant Spirit Palace, Shengsheng Palace, Mustard Seed Palace, Lingyao Hall and Xuantian Palace.
Those who enter the first palace and eight halls are all descendant disciples, and in addition, there will be 1,230 of you who will become inner disciples.
You have to rely on your own strength to fight for all this. Don't feel cruel, this is a world where the strong are respected.
Don't feel that there is no hope if you don't enter the first palace and eight halls or become an inner disciple, the annual demon slaying ceremony is an excellent time for you to prove your strength.
As long as you work hard to cultivate and prove your efforts and strength to the master and several hall masters, you will naturally be able to enter the inner gate, and you may be accepted as a disciple by which hall master.
Of course, don't think that you can have no worries after entering the inner door now, whether it is an inner disciple or an outer disciple or a descendant disciple, the number of people is certain.
It also means that if the outer disciples enter the inner gate, then some of the inner disciples will definitely be squeezed out. ā