Cui Houqing raised his head and looked at her clear eyes, Wang Wenqing's eyes flickered, and he looked away. Cui Houqingfu lowered his head again and said, "It's good if you feel good." ”

Wang Wenqing lowered his head and said softly, "Do you want to?" but the sound was like a gnat, and no one could hear it clearly. Wang Wenqingfu raised his head again and said, "Are you ready for this immortal test?"

Cui Houqing nodded lightly and said, "It's all ready!"

Wang Wenqing said: "In this immortal test, the number of people in the Tongtian Peak of Qinglong Temple is insufficient, which is not good for the competition, so..." Let's take part in the competition together. ”

Cui Houqing thought for a moment and chuckled: "That's good, there are few female disciples in Qinglong Mountain, and now there are a few more senior sisters, but I can't ask for them." Then he said, "Did you tell the master about this?"

Wang Wenqing smiled and shook his head. Cui Houqing looked up and saw her smiling like a flower, delicate hibiscus, never thought what she would look like when she smiled, as delicate as a lotus flower on a snowy night, she was a little crazy at the moment, thinking that she also had a sunny side, but why did she hide herself?

After a while, Cui Houqing came back to his senses, knowing that he was a little rude, so he quickly retracted his gaze, and his face was faintly red. Cui Houqing said: "Haven't you thought about rebuilding the Tongtian Sect?

Wang Wenqing was a little cramped by him, and when he was panicked, he retracted his gaze, and felt a faint loss in his heart. Hiding the panic in his heart, Wang Wenqing buried his head in a low voice and said: "The vast road of cultivating immortals, the Tongtian Sect is just a drop in the ocean, and the accumulation of more than a thousand years cannot withstand the wind and rain of one day." How can I be a giant? For the world, if I don't have it, it may not be a good thing. A few of my sisters and I escaped with the desperate protection of Master and Master. Out of the fairy gate only to know that the world is so big, looking for help for three months, visiting the famous mountain eighteen temples. The four major immortal sects in the world, hundreds of righteous sects, there is no place to take in ten of my sisters, we eat and sleep in the open, starve and come to the world's first immortal gate --- Qinglong Mountain, only to know that this is the hope of the righteous path. But you still push me to let me, how can there be a little bit of the world's best fashion? When I was desperate, I was fortunate to have my uncle take me in, so..." Wang Wenqing sobbed for a while, and suddenly his expression turned pale, and he stopped crying: "Therefore, Uncle Shi is a good person, I am willing to follow him, become a disciple under his name, and make a modest contribution to the righteous path when this catastrophe comes." ”

Cui Houqing felt a little sad in her heart after hearing this, and finally knew why her face was always cold.

At the beginning of the scorching sun, a white light shot in from outside the door, and then a few shouts and fights came, Wang Wenqing was startled, his face showed anxiety, he hurriedly stood up, and said: "Oh no, they got up, if they find out..."

This is the first time Cui Houqing has spoken to a girl other than Yi Zhen'er, and she is a little relaxed and happy in her heart.

Cui Houqing sat in the room for a while, Xiao Hei didn't look like he had just woken up just now, and he didn't move. Now he yawned, bent down and stood up, added Cui Houqing's face a few times, slid across his right hand, jumped out of bed, and ran out of the door towards the kitchen on the right. "Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei..." Cui Houqing hurriedly chased out, Xiao Hei had already run away, and he didn't know if he heard it, and he didn't turn his head. Cui Houqing muttered angrily: "Hmph, tell you to run around, and cook you dog meat sooner or later." Suddenly, I felt that I had said something wrong, and after thinking about it, I didn't come up with anything, so I shook my head and was about to turn back.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter and scolding, and the sound turned out to be the courtyard of the seventeenth senior brother, Heavenly Spirit Mage. Cui Houqing walked over strangely for a while, but except for the senior brother, all the senior brothers were gathered here. Cui Houqing stepped forward, but saw the Heavenly Spirit Mage and the Fifteenth Senior Brother Jun and the Mage sitting on the ground, covering their buttocks, with a painful look on their faces. As soon as Cui Houqing stretched out his head to look, he was pulled to his side by the Great Immortal Master and said, "Little junior brother, you are good at coming, you give us a comment." "It turned out that the Heavenly Spirit Master received a robe from the desert monk a few days ago, and when he came back, he practiced the Imperial Weapon Technique, and now he can basically understand it. The great immortal mage got up and saw that the heavenly spirit mage had an extra robe on his back, and immediately the gambling addiction was rampant, and he pulled the eleventh senior brother Dayou mage to bet, and the Dayou mage said that the heavenly spirit mage was just familiar with it and could only fly people in a circle, and the great immortal mage insisted that the heavenly spirit mage could take people to fly three times in the sky. The two of them fought for a red face, and Master Dayou, as a senior brother, immediately ordered the Heavenly Spirit Mage to fly in his robe, and immediately pushed the fattest fifteenth senior brother Jun and the mage up, and fell down in mid-air. Master Dayou couldn't help but say that he had won, and Master Daxian said that Master Dayou was bad at gambling.

The two of them fought for a red face, and at this stall, the sixteenth senior brother Master Xiaochuan was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he immediately proposed: "It's better to gamble again, and let the seventeenth senior brother fly a few laps with the little junior brother." The two immediately applauded, staring at Cui Houqing, smiling evilly, and Cui Houqing was chilled by the sight. Under the order of Master Dayou, the Heavenly Spirit Mage had to sacrifice the robe, and the Daxian Master couldn't help but push Cui Houqing onto the robe. Cui Houqing only felt the cold wind swishing in his ears, and his robe swayed from side to side, and he immediately closed his eyes in fright. After a while, Cui Houqing didn't see the fall, Cui Houqing slowly opened his eyes, and he really flew into the air. The Heavenly Spirit Mage was extremely struggling, and he only flew around with Cui Houqing in his bearing, and then fell straight down. Cui Houqing covered his buttocks, which had fallen eight and a half, and saw all the senior brothers laughing wildly, and the laughter was simply terrible. Only the Great Immortal Mage looked embarrassed and full of defeat. Master Dayou couldn't help but say, and pulled Master Daxian away.

Cui Houqing felt strange in his heart, and asked the Heavenly Spirit Mage who was sitting on the ground with a bitter face, "Seventeenth Senior Brother, what are their bets?"

Master Tianling said: "Whoever loses, he is not allowed to eat, and he stays in the toilet for a day to smell the smell." ”

"Fourteenth Senior Brother is so pitiful!" Cui Houqing stretched out his tongue and made a crying face, turned his head to look at the Great Immortal Master, and it happened that he also turned his head to look, and immediately the Great Immortal Master smiled bitterly and shouted loudly: "Little Senior Brother, I am optimistic about you!" The pair of triangular eyes blinked twice. Then he turned around and screamed, "Senior Brother Eleven, just spare me! I won't bet anymore!"

"Senior Brother Fourteen, you tell my fortune, am I in a disaster today?" I don't know who said it, and everyone pushed and chased after each other. When everyone walked away, Cui Houqing stood up, only to hear the Heavenly Spirit Mage watching the two goods gradually drift away, pouting and saying: "Every time the fortune telling is not effective, the bet will be lost, why are you bothered?"

At noon, the dining room was empty, everyone gathered in the Yulu Palace, and even Xiao Hei, who usually disappeared, sat at Cui Houqing's feet, looking left and right. The desert monk and Master Yuru sat upright, and there were several ordinary iron tools on the table in the middle.

The desert monk swept his eyes coldly and said loudly: "Where is the Great Immortal Mage?"

Master Dayou said, "I've been thinking about it in the toilet wall!" Everyone laughed!

The desert monk frowned and said, "What's the matter?

Master Dayou said: "Yes"

Master Junhe said: "Master, Senior Brother Eleven bullies the small with the big. ”

Master Dayou argued: "Who bullied you, you did it voluntarily!"

"Shhhhh

The desert monk snorted coldly and said, "Get him." ”

"Yes!" but it was Master Dayou who ran out, and after a while, Master Daxian came back with Master Dayou, and while walking again, he made a nauseous appearance, spitting sour water in his mouth, and a foul smell, and when he walked by, everyone covered their noses.

The disciples were arranged on both sides, and the ten female disciples of the Tongtian Sect knelt in the middle, led by Wang Wenqing, and kowtowed a few times uprightly. It was rare for the desert monk to smile, but he didn't speak, but Master Yuru hurriedly helped Wang Wenqing up, and many female disciples also stood up, Master Yuru smiled and said: "Okay, well, we will be a family from now on." From now on, they are your senior sisters, you must respect all your senior sisters and sisters, and don't let others bully them" The nine male disciples smiled and said in unison: "Yes, Senior Uncle!" The female disciples looked at the male disciples one after another, and the eight male disciples also looked at each other, and their eyes looked at each other and moved away. Su Wenqing also looked over, but the direction she saw was Cui Houqing, and then there was some disappointment in her eyes, it turned out that Cui Houqing had been looking at Yi Zhen'er behind Master Yuru, and did not pay attention to Wang Wenqing's eyes.

The desert monk cleared his throat and said: "In a month, it will be the period of the immortal test, and you are still wandering on the second layer of the Shangran Mirror one by one, who has no weapons, come here to get one, so as not to be embarrassed with your bare hands." The people looked over to the table, and there were ten iron tools for them, including a sledgehammer, a spear, a green dragon sword, and a few iron robes. Except for Master Dashan and Master Heavenly Spirit, all the male and female disciples who had no weapons each took a weapon in their hand. Master Yuru looked at Cui Houqing, who was standing there motionless, and said, "Cui Houqing, why don't you take a handful?"

Cui Houqing was just about to open his mouth, but the desert monk said: "Forget it, he doesn't need it, it's just a matter of making up a number." Cui Houqing originally wanted to say that he had reached the third layer, but he couldn't say anything at this time, so he had to say: "Uncle Shi, I already have a weapon!" In Master Yuru's questioning eyes, he slowly took out the wooden stick and devoured the sky. As the wooden stick was slowly pulled out, the eyes of the disciples also focused, and when they saw what it was, the whole hall burst into laughter. Master Dashan smiled and bent over, pointed at Cui Houqing and said, "Little junior brother, you... You... How do you take a dog-gnawed piece of wood, and... Also said... That's your weapon? hahahaha. Master Dayou also said, "Yes, junior brother... Are you... Stupid, huh?"

In the hall, everyone leaned forward and back, even Yi Zhen'er smiled and bent over, and the female disciples were even more chattering, saying nothing. Cui Houqing's wooden stick in his hand became tighter and tighter, looking at everyone in the field in a daze, feeling that these people were so strange, as if they had never known each other. Master Yuru frowned, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. Cui Houqing looked at them one by one, looking at their smiling faces was so hateful. There were only three people in the audience who did not smile, one was a desert monk, frowning. One was Wang Wenqing, she swept her eyes coldly, and the female disciples stopped laughing. The most unexpected thing is that the Great Immortal Mage looked at it with disgust, and he didn't smile from beginning to end, but supported Cui Houqing with his eyes.

The laughter was long and then subdued, and then faded away, and finally only the occasional silver bell-like laughter rang out. Cui Houqing put the wooden stick devouring the sky in front of him, a white and crystal wood, with a zigzag red line on it, looked extremely demonic, and at this moment, a cold breath slowly emanated from it and traveled all over the body, and he was only a little more comfortable in his heart. Suddenly, there was a friction at Cui Houqing's feet, Cui Houqing looked down, and Xiao Hei looked at him in a daze. Cui Houqing bent down, stroked Xiao Hei's head, and muttered, "Xiao Hei, only you didn't laugh at me." ”