Between the whole mountains of Lingmen, there are a lot of palaces, some big and some small, very simple.

The blue-robed deacon walked in front, and Gong Moyi and other monks followed him, but after a while, Gong Moyi and the others were taken to a spacious hall.

There were five figures standing in the hall at this moment, men and women, old and young, but their clothes were also blue robes, and they must also be deacons.

And these five deacons also glanced at Gong Moyi and other more than sixty people with faint expressions, and then turned their eyes to the blue-robed deacon who led Gong Moyi and other more than six people here, and one of the five people in a blue robe said to the blue-robed deacon with a big grin: "Deacon Wang, these little guys are the monks who passed this assessment?"

The three words "little guy" made Gong Moyi and other more than 60 people frown slightly, and then stretched out again, but there were all kinds of muttering in their hearts.

"Well, yes, this time it's a few more than in previous years!" The blue-robed deacon Wang Ling also responded to the blue-robed man with a faint smile.

"Okay, this time the Refining Hall has to choose disciples first, a few of you have already selected them last time! Don't rob me this time! The blue-robed man waved his hand, then turned to look at the other four deacons in blue robes, who were also waiting here, and reminded him of a demonstrative gesture.

"Cut! It depends on whether people are willing to enter your refining hall! A woman with a graceful figure and a bewitching appearance squinted at the blue-robed man and said sarcastically.

"Alright, don't say it, be quiet!" Seeing that the two of them were fighting endlessly, the blue-robed deacon hurriedly raised his hands and interrupted, "What hall they want to enter, let them make a choice!" ”

Hearing what the blue-robed deacon said, the blue-robed man originally opened his mouth and was about to swallow the words of ridicule, but his eyes glared at the charming woman with a graceful figure fiercely, and snorted lightly!

The other three people who were also wearing blue robes did not speak, but they seemed to have a hint of jealousy towards Wang Ling, the blue-robed deacon who led more than 60 people including Gong Moyi and others, of course, including the blue-robed man and the charming woman.

Seeing that both of them had stopped, the blue-robed deacon turned around and said in a loud voice to the more than 60 monks who had passed the assessment, including Gong Moyi, "Now let me introduce it to you."

After saying that, the blue-robed deacon raised his hand and pointed at the blue-robed man who had just spoken, and continued, "This is the envoy of the Refining Hall!" If you want to enter the Refining Hall, stand behind him! ”

Immediately, the blue-robed deacon pointed to the charming woman who was arguing with the blue-robed man just now and said, "This is the envoy of the Alchemy Hall, if you want to join, you can also stand behind her!"

Next, the blue-robed deacon successively introduced the other three deacons in blue robes, among them was an old man with a white beard who was the envoy of Wanfa Hall, and the envoy of Wanjian Hall was a young man who looked less than thirty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his body was standing straight there, with a sharp aura all over his body, like an out-of-body sword inserting into the sky.

In addition, there is also a fat monk with a fat body, and his two small eyes are almost squeezed together because of the fat on his face, and he is the messenger of the talisman hall.

"Okay, it's up to everyone to choose which hall to enter!" After the blue-robed deacon Wang Ling finally finished saying this, he stopped speaking, and looked at the more than sixty people present with a faint expression.

Hearing the last words of the blue-robed deacon Wang Ling, more than sixty people began to hesitate, which hall should they go to?

This is a question that everyone is thinking about, of course, including Gong Moyi, after thinking about it for a long time, Gong Moyi's narrow eyes are bright, what is he lacking now?

Of course, it was resources, not anything else, so it was just a few breaths of time to think, and Gong Moyi made up his mind.

looked at Wang Yi and Xiaobai beside him and said, "Where do you choose to go?"

"I ...... I don't know! Wang Yi hesitated, "I don't know where to ......."

But Xiaobai simply looked at Gong Moyi, or said that he didn't know how many times he said: "I will go wherever you go!"

"Each of these five halls has its own merits, so go to whatever you think is suitable! And I want to go to the Alchemy Hall! Gong Moyi's eyes looked at Xiaobai and Wang Yidao calmly.

"I'm going to Wanfa Hall...... What do you think, Sister Yi? Wang Yi hesitated for a moment, but still asked timidly.

"Whatever you want, you can go wherever you want, without my permission." Gong Mo Yi definitely glanced at Wang Yi, and then turned his eyes to look at Xiao Bai, "Xiao Bai, you don't need to follow me all the time, just do whatever you want!" ”

"But ......" Xiaobai's handsome face had some hesitation, although he had no memory, but he also had thoughts, and it was impossible to say that he didn't want to do something.

However, why did the voice in my heart keep following Gong Moyi? Who are you?

"Don't be, I don't understand why you're by my side, and I'm confused about you?" Gong Moyi interrupted Xiaobai's next words, but there was confusion in his eyes.

"I don't know...... It's just ...... in my heart" Xiaobai muttered in a low voice with a look of confusion in his eyes.

"Forget it, don't dwell on this, you don't know who you are, even if you are entangled now, it's useless, do what you want, and when you remember who you are, tell me at that time." Gong Moyi looked at Xiaobai with clear eyes and said slowly.

Wang Yi stood beside him, also looking at Xiaobai in confusion. The appearance of this Xiaobai is also a little strange.

Not only that, Xiaobai has no memory, why is this? Where did his memories go? Have you ever suffered any great calamities before?

Thinking of this, Wang Yi's eyes looked at Xiaobai with a hint of sympathy.

Next, many monks chose the hall they wanted to enter and stood behind the corresponding usher. And the monks who chose the Ten Thousand Law Hall and the Ten Thousand Sword Hall were naturally the most.

There are a lot fewer people who choose the Alchemy Hall, the Refining Hall and the Talisman Hall, but the leading deacon of the most popular Wanfa Hall and the Wanjian Hall is so low-key, not as high-profile as the blue-robed man in the Alchemy Hall and the charming woman in the Alchemy Hall, which also makes Gong Moyi very puzzled.

Gong Moyi naturally chose the Alchemy Hall, that is, standing behind the charming woman, but Wang Yi chose the deacon of the Ten Thousand Law Hall and stood behind the white-bearded old man.

This time, Xiaobai did not stand beside Gong Moyi, but chose the Wanjian Hall, which was less than thirty years old, to pick up the deacon. Gong Moyi said so, and he also felt that even if he followed Gong Moyi, he might not be able to find the answer, so he should choose to do what he wanted to do first.