The space in the doorway distorted, and a figure appeared. After the figure gradually became clear, he knelt down with a "poof".

A pale face covered with sweat and looked terrible. But the man breathed a sigh of relief. Secretly pranayama, he stood up strongly.

After a few glances, he recognized it as Zhang Yao.

The space distorted again, and a red hem appeared, revealing a pretty face.

It was the girl in red.

The girl's face was also as pale as paper, and it was obviously not easy to come up. The saber in his hand was clenched tightly, and his knuckles turned white. In the finger is a waist card, the same as the one before the one.

When the two of them first arrived, they took a breath, looked up, and couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly nodded to the ground on one knee and performed the standard discipleship salute.

"The outer disciples visited the Immortal Venerable and the Immortal Elder. ”

Feng Jun didn't give him a look.

Mo Yuan smiled, the pearl in his hand did not stop playing, raised his eyes to look at the gold leak in the corner of the main hall, and said, "It's been an hour, are there only these two people here?"

Zhang Yao lowered his head and didn't dare to get up, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but be happy.

If that's the case, then the chances of him being shortlisted will probably be greatly improved.

But this year is too terrifying! The moment he looked up, he was almost taken out of his breath.

Zhefang will participate in three times, each time it is the immortal elders who pick people, if there is a talent, the immortal venerable will take a look to see if it is eye-catching.

In short, Immortal Venerable had never appeared in the hall where there was only one round of selection.

However, Zhang Yao glanced at the hall, where there were only two disciples. The tone of that Immortal Elder must have been dissatisfied with the disciples who had not yet come, so even if they came, I am afraid that they would not be able to win the favor of the Immortal Venerable. What's more, he was the first to come!

The girl in red's chest rose and fell, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise and puzzlement. It was the first time she came, and she didn't expect the Heavenly Order's inner demon to be so powerful, far more than the fatigue of her body after walking so many steps.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, and she's going to do something in the illusion that she can't forgive herself.

Demons in the heart, everyone will have them, but if they are not careful in the illusion, they will be infinitely magnified, making people see this clearly, ironic and spicy.

This is probably the reason why so many disciples have followed one after another, but they have not come up for so long.

The hall was silent, and if you listened carefully, you might be able to hear the rustle of the gold leak.

Time is running out.

When the time comes, the illusion will be closed, and at that time, the disciples who have not passed will appear in the pavilion where they were waiting to go up the mountain. Everything in the heavenly steps is like a dream of Nanke. And this year, I didn't have a chance to get started.

The space was distorted a little more, and after a while, several figures came out of it.

Most of the faces are not very good-looking.

Only one young man's face was as usual, a brocade robe was spotless, his eyes glanced indifferently at the scene of the palace, his waist was straight on one knee, and his forehead hair with pearls on his sideburns hung down on both sides, lining a pair of starry eyes.

There was another squeezing and twisting, and the space spit out two disciples, returning to normal.

Look at the gold leakage, it has run out.

Changfeng smiled slightly and said, "The Heavenly Ladder has been closed, everyone take a break and follow me to the Spirit Pool." ”

It was said that he would take a short rest, but Changfeng had already stood up and wanted to leave, who would dare to continue to rest in the hall?

Qiu Luo was struggling with whether to keep up, and the beauty Xianjun on the side spoke, "Come back with me." ”

Mo Yuan glanced up. The two immortal elders, Changfeng and Mo Yuan, should not go wrong.

Autumn is confused.

"My apprentice has been found, and the others are nothing to look at. ”

Qiu Ming's eyes widened.

So, was she really chosen?

But it doesn't feel like anything has happened......

It was useless to think too much, and the beauty Xianzun had already taken her little hand and walked out of the main hall.

The figures of the two disappeared.

Mo Yuan squinted, always feeling that Feng Zun's steps seemed to be a little smaller, as if accommodating something.

The main hall was already empty, Mo Yuan brushed away the long hair hanging on his chest, and Mingzhu made his face a little gentler.

Changfeng and the others had probably arrived at the Spirit Pool, and Mo Yuan sat on the step and didn't move, pinching a trick.

The blue sky and clear water, the water is crystal clear, but there is not a single fish or stone in sight.

In the distance, it is like water and sky meet.

The sparkling waves rippled and shimmered. The turquoise meadows are lush and seem to be rarely visited, leaving no trace.

A huge stone stands on the shore of the lake, and the words of the three dragons flying and the phoenix dancing are the "Spirit Pool".

Changfeng stopped and turned around.

"Come one by one and put your palms on the spirit stones. Don't be lucky, otherwise it counts as cheating. ”

Hearing this, the girl in red stepped forward and put her hand on the boulder.

Hands were slightly sweaty. It's impossible to say not to be nervous. Because obviously, this is the second round of testing.

The boulder under his palm chirped slightly, emitting a bright red light.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, let's go next. Changfeng nodded, he was a good seedling of a fire spirit root.

Zhang Yao stepped forward, squeezed away a few people, and eagerly pressed his palm up.

Not only did the boulder not glow, but it became darker.

Zhang Yao was puzzled, even a little panicked.

How can this be? It doesn't mean that there is no spiritual root, right?

Changfeng is clear, this is not without a spiritual root, but a rare spiritual root, which belongs to ice.

If it is a powerful Ice Spirit Root, the Spirit Stone will immediately turn inky.

It's just that Zhang Yao's Ice Spirit Root is not very strong, so it just becomes a little darker.

In the final analysis, Ice Spirit Root or Mo Yuan preferred it. glanced at Mo Yuan, who appeared here at some point and was watching the disciple test like a play, and he didn't mean to be interested at all. Changfeng shook his head and said, "Next." ”

Another disciple stepped forward.

Soon, the test was completed. Among the several disciples, except for a few who did not have obvious spiritual roots, the spiritual roots of Yue Zhiyin were the most superior, and they were the high-grade water spiritual roots. The second is Xie Qiongzhi, the superior fire spirit root.

The other disciples had average spiritual roots and lackluster qualities.

Changfeng nodded and said, "You guys have worked hard. Take a rest for a day, and if you want to cultivate your sword, you will gather in Meishan tomorrow. Others, waiting for notice. ”

A man had been waiting on the side for some time, and as soon as Changfeng Zun's words fell, he walked forward with a smile and bowed to the two immortal elders, and bowed to his disciples, "Immortal Elder." ”

Changfeng smiled.

Mo Yuan only raised his eyes.

The man smiled and turned back to his disciples, "Come with me." ”

Changfeng looked at Mo Yuan and smiled, "Are these some of the best ones you see?"

Mo Yuan snorted coldly.

Changfeng smiled, "Although that little Langjun is cold, it's not bad." There's also an Ice Spirit Root, what do you think?"

"It's just a middle and lower grade, what's there to see?" Mo Yuanjun said.

"Then you can take a look at the following groups of disciples?" Changfeng Jun asked.

Mo Yuan said, "No need. Other disciples have other immortal chiefs. ”

"Well, let's go back. "Changfeng is noncommittal.

Walking through the bamboo forest, deep in the bamboo forest is a courtyard.

The leaves of the trees fall into the yard, curled up and yellow.

The house is made of pink walls and tiles, simple and clean.

Qiu Ming's eyes widened, "It's so beautiful here." ”

"Do you like it?" a man pinched, and the fallen leaves suddenly fell like wind and clouds in the bamboo forest outside the courtyard.

The bluestone road is exposed, which looks particularly quiet.