In the blink of an eye, it was already March, and the grass grew and the warbler flew, and during this time, the Yang family's young lady's lofty ambition spread throughout Middle-earth, and everyone was waiting to see what would happen to her on the day of the disciple selection. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Menglan didn't care about the rumors outside, she looked at the southern sky, and finally let out a long sigh, stunned. She gently stroked the long sword in her hand, and she was not worried about whether she could join the Tian Yuan Sect.

The loud horn broke the silence, Yang Menglan closed the window, glanced at herself in the mirror, and then put on a veil, carried a long sword, and resolutely walked out of the dilapidated small courtyard, the branches and leaves of the plane tree behind him swayed, and all the fiery red instantly disappeared, leaving only a piece of emerald green.

A huge cloud boat stopped on the square behind the Yang family, and the children of the family gathered together, talking and laughing with each other. Only Yang Mengxue, who was dressed in blue, did not approach within three feet. She meditated quietly beside the cloud boat, and suddenly, she opened her eyes, stared at the steps up and down the mountain with a pair of wonderful eyes, and saw a girl in white fluttering up, walking lightly, like the goddess of the Nine Heavens strolling on the cloud road, and like the water god Ling Bo, without a trace of fireworks. Covered with light veil, his eyes were cold, and all the coldness dissipated a little at the moment when he looked at Yang Mengxue. "Eighth sister."

"Seventeenth sister."

The two girls spoke at the same time, and then smiled at each other, and those young boys and girls couldn't help but be surprised when they learned that the girl with a noble temperament like a fairy was actually the rumored waste Yang Seventeen.

"Seventeenth sister, this trip to Kunlun is very dangerous, although there are clan elders and each other, but I and other monks should have realized the way of heaven in the tribulation. If you can't qualify, you can make up for diligence, God rewards diligence, I hope you don't give up on yourself and forget your vows that day. Yang Mengxue looked at the clouds and clouds in the distant mountains and said.

"I wish it to be so, and so is my heart." Yang Menglan just said firmly, holding the sword in her hand tightly.

At this time, the crowd behind him suddenly became quiet, Yang Tianhu and a group of elders finally appeared in the square, he immediately found Yang Mengxue and Yang Menglan standing together, his face suddenly gloomy, and when he heard the whispers in the crowd from time to time and glanced at Yang Menglan with disdain, he decided that she was just going to Tian Yuan for a passing scene, and all she needed was an opportunity to attract everyone's attention.

Taking his eyes off Yang Menglan, Yang Tianhu glanced at everyone lightly, and said majestically: "So, let's go!" ”

There was nothing to say all the way, and in a blink of an eye, it was three months later, Kunlun Mountain was already in sight, and they also encountered several waves of unsightly roadblocks and bandits on the way, all of whom were sent away by those young boys and girls.

The temperature is getting colder and colder, and the green in the eyes is getting less and less, and in the end, only a vast white is left, and sometimes you can see white cranes fluttering in the misty place of the clouds and mountains, and even the aura between breaths is also thickened.

Everyone quieted down, looking at the Kunlun Mountain that was getting closer and closer, and their faces became more and more excited.

"It really deserves to be the first immortal cultivation holy land in the world, but there is such a strong aura on the periphery." Yang Tianhu took a deep breath and opened his mouth to praise, then his eyes directly skimmed over Yang Menglan, stared at Yang Mengxue and continued, "Xue'er, it must be natural to be selected with your qualifications, but what your father thinks about is not just that you were selected, do you have confidence?" ”

"Mengxue will definitely go all out!" Yang Mengxue replied categorically, "The same is true of the seventeenth sister!" ”

Yang Tianhu snorted heavily and turned his head, but Yang Menglan just smiled absently.

"Seventeenth Sister...... Father ......" Yang Mengxue looked at them helplessly, saying that they were father and daughter, but it was better to say that they were enemies and more people believed them.

"Eighth sister." Yang Menglan pulled her hand, "It's useless." She smiled and shook her head, "He doesn't like me because ...... I'm not like him at all, even if my mother is the woman he loves and values the most, I can't match the thorn in his heart. ”

Yang Mengxue bit her lip, she still remembered that her father went out once, and it didn't take long for her eldest mother to get pregnant, but this pregnancy was three years. When Seventeen was born, the whole sky was as red as blood, and the thunder resounded for nine days, and the eldest mother finally died in childbirth.

Yang Qiqi didn't look like Yang Tianhu at all, only between her eyebrows and eyes vaguely like her mother, coupled with her various visions and qualifications when she was born, Yang Tianhu began to dislike her from the first time he saw her.

Yang Tianhu loved her mother deeply, so even if he suspected that Seventeen was not his daughter and did not abandon her, it was impossible for him to have a good face.

And Yang Qiqi has been stubborn since she was a child, not close to others, and most of the elders and servants in the family despise her, and they don't interact with anyone at all except Yang Mengxue, so all kinds of rumors and rumors are even more endless.

Yang Menglan looked at Kunlun Mountain, which was getting clearer and clearer, and gently took off the light veil of her mask, full of anticipation.