In the huge jade square, a huge stone monument stands alone.

The surrounding mist is like smoke, slowly flickering and faintly, with the supreme rhythm of mystery, slowly flowing as if it were real and illusory.

Look at the stele and the archway at the foot of the mountain closely, slightly different, there is no carved dragon and phoenix suddenly, the stele surface is simple and unpretentious, and there is no word on both sides.

Set off along the square, leisurely and casually go around, except for the wordless monument in the center of the square, there is nothing.

"The mystery is on the stone tablet!" Yu Beichuan thought in his heart, walked back to the huge stone tablet, and reached out to tap the surface of the tablet like a soul.

After a feeling of losing gravity, into the eye, there is an ancient immortal cave in front of the middle of the mountain, and a huge rock stands at the entrance of the cave, and the word "Tibetan scriptures" is written on the small seal.

In front of you, you will see two ancient pines towering into the sky, with dragon-like trunks entwined with vines, and a bluestone path leading to the entrance of the cave.

Without hesitation, Yubeichuan walked directly into the cave, faintly heard the sound of water droplets, the glow of the cave penetrated outside, and when you entered it, the antique treasure chests were placed at will, and the gold coins piled up were everywhere.

On the top of the bright full moon, the crystal clear night pearl is emitting a shining light, blue gemstones, red agate, bright and pure jade ornaments, strings of pearls are white and flawless and dazzling.

In the center is a coin-laden money tree, and a large diamond-encrusted pendant sparkles with irresistible jewelry.

Yu Beichuan smiled faintly, "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way." He shook his head.

Walking further, in front of you are rows of tall Xuanmu cabinet shelves, neatly placed in a book of peerless exercises, and a handle of Xuanbing sharp weapons arranged in it.

Yu Beichuan stepped forward, took out a secret book at random, "Nine Yin and Nine Yang", and then picked up a few other copies of "Treading Snow Without a Trace" and "Diamond Sutra......

Shouldn't the "Sunflower Treasure Book" also come out, pick up another cheatbook at will, a few golden characters of the "Sunflower Treasure Book" are impressively on it, Yu Beichuan laughed, fake! Your TM's is too fake.

"President, this month's report!"

The sweet voice was eloquent, and Yu Beichuan looked up and saw a huge office in front of him, with a huge desk luxuriously decorated, and he was sitting on it with Erlang's legs crossed.

The girl in front of her had long black and thick hair, slightly curly, quite beautiful and slightly dizzy, her skin was as white as frost, and her beautiful eyes looked at him with affection.

Yu Beichuan didn't take the report, reached out and gently pulled her over, and whispered to her exhaling cherry lips.

“…… It's leaking. ”

"Ahh With an exclamation, the girl quickly backed away.

Yu Beichuan clearly saw that her cheeks on both sides and the slender and white neck behind her were all red, and the red and white were very good-looking.

Guilin rice noodle old shop, dark black signboard I don't know how long it has been hanging, the pink font color has almost faded, the right side of the plaque has fallen slightly, as if giving people a feeling of a long time.

Yubeichuan didn't know when, it was already standing in front of the door.

"There are no guests today."

Yubei Chuan's heart said, at the door, hesitant to know whether to enter.

"Ogawagawa!"

The sweet and charming voice of the proprietress made him confused.

Today's proprietress is dressed very plainly, a white slim-fitting cotton short-sleeved shirt, casual elastic light-edged denim shorts, flesh-colored stockings and white canvas shoes, even if she is dressed so seriously, she still can't hide the natural plump charm.

"Come in, there's no one inside."

The proprietress half leaned on the door of the store, her pretty face was slightly disgusted, and she was sexual.... The lips pursed slightly.

Yu Beichuan glanced by, the proprietress wore a white soft shirt, snow-white skin, slightly flushed, her calf muscles were firm and soft, her thighs were round and fair, and her beautiful legs looked white, thin and straight, which was very eye-catching.

A voluptuous, wavy arc looms.

Madame...... The shirt is half a button, which makes people think about it.

"It's so hot, little Zhuzhu!" The proprietress leaned lightly and exhaled like an orchid, with a pair of soft eyes, looking directly at Yubeichuan.

"Little villain, let me tell you a little secret secret, my husband is not at home."

"Oh, I ......"

Yubeichuan was red for a while, his face was red and his ears were red, and he didn't speak any time.

The plump and white slender hand, soft as weak, held Yu Beichuan's hand, and the slightest cold and warm feeling entangled, Yu Beichuan was stunned.

"No, I'm still at the top!"

Yu Beichuan shook his head vigorously and said to himself in his heart.

"Beichuan, you're back!"

A sound came to my ears.

When I turned around, I saw a girl's delicate nose as fine as fat, pink and greasy jade cheeks, delicate red lips, and body muscles like condensation.

A long black flowing hair like silk satin is coiled high, a white and plump jade neck, slender phoenix eyebrows, slightly brown eyes, a beige short shawl coat, slender thighs, wearing a goose-yellow mini skirt, graceful, slender and dignified.

"Xia Zhiqi!"

Yu Beichuan was very puzzled, and somehow, Xia Zhiqi came here.

"Zhiqi, why did you put it up."

Yu Beichuan felt a little unbelievable and couldn't believe it.

Seeing Yu Beichuan's stunned and dumbfounded appearance, Xia Zhiqi's face changed, and tears slipped silently from her cheeks, looking lonely and poignant.

"We already have a marriage contract, two years ago grandpa told me that you will come to Mingshan, and you will ...... when you come back from Mingshan"

Xia Zhiqi burst into tears, charming and delicate, looking weak.

"Grandpa is dead, and you don't want me anymore!"

"I didn't, why wouldn't I want you?"

Yu Beichuan was a little flustered and hurriedly argued.

"Mingshan! I went to Mingshan and told anyone, "Yu Beichuan's face sank, impossible, this is definitely not true."

"Brother!"

A crisp and mellow voice came, intoxicating.

In front of the hut next to the fire water tank on the roof, Yiyu pounced happily, revealing a youthful and lively atmosphere all around.

"Remembering the rain!"

Since the age of eleven, the two have relied on each other for their lives, and they have suffered a lot of hardships in the morning and twilight, and they will never forget each other.

The smell of the spleen in the arms is not the fragrance of flowers, not the smell of perfume, it is the unique fresh and natural sweetness of the girl.

Looking at the beautiful girl in her arms with hands like soft skin and slightly disgusted eyes, Yu Beichuan secretly recited a sentence.

"The little lotus has just shown its sharp horns, and there are dragonflies standing on its head!"

"Brother, what did you say?"

Yiyu Jiao has a bit of greasy charm in it.

Once again, he carefully took the light smile of the lovely child in his arms, and Yu Beichuan hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to remember it forever, Yu Beichuan suddenly pushed away Yiyu.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Yiyu's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Yu Beichuan in surprise.

"You... No... Be... Memory... Yurui! ”

Yu Beichuan gritted his teeth and roared word by word.

Thirteen years ago, her parents died in a mysterious car accident, and on that rainy night, Jiangtian Cemetery, Yubeichuan met her in the cemetery carefully foraging for food.

His face was covered with dust, and he could no longer see his true face, two big eyes, with stubborn horror on his face, cold rain, his lips were dark and purple without blood, his hair was messy, his clothes were in tatters, and his arms were dry like two pieces of firewood.

He still held a half-eaten apple in his hand, and his thin and thin body seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

Seemingly sympathetic, Yubeichuan said hello from afar.

The little girl was frightened and panicked, like a frightened fawn, with big eyes full of nervousness and innocence.

Seeing Yu Beichuan's weak and lonely person, the little girl lowered her head and walked over timidly.

Yu Beichuan asked her why she was here, and the little girl told him in a childish voice that there was a lot to eat in the cemetery.

"You're not afraid of ghosts?" Yu Beichuan was surprised.

"I'm not even afraid of death, I'm still afraid of ghosts?" The little girl said disdainfully.

Yu Beichuan clearly saw fear and terror in her stubborn and lonely eyes.

At that moment, Yubeichuan couldn't cry, there were no tears, no sound, after all, the tears had flowed too much.

The moment he held her little hand, Yu Beichuan vowed to protect her for the rest of his life until the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten and the earth was old.

Actually, he was eleven years old and she was eight years old that year.

Yubei Chuantie's face was blue, Yiyu's character, he knew that at the moment when Yiyu was pushed away, he was already in front of the stone monument on the square.

"Come out!"

"You come out for me!"

Yubeichuan was furious and roared as hard as he could.

The trial of the stone steps, the gratuitous trickery of the peaks, and the conjecture of Yubeichuan must have been done by a certain unknown existence.

Yu Beichuan hung his head and sat on the ground, weak, his hands drooping weakly, and his whole body was tired like a tide.

"Terran, Yubeichuan, pass the introductory trial!"

In the void, an ethereal voice sounded again, without the slightest emotion, like a program.

The empty stele suddenly flashed with a mysterious light, and the small characters of the big dragon flying phoenix dancing seal gradually appeared on the stele.

The names of strangers are clearly visible like flowing water.

On the first row, the three characters of Yubeichuan are shining, ranking first on the list, and they are overwhelming.

1st place,

Yubei River

Gender: Male

Age twenty-four

Race: Ethnicity

Belong to the Nether

Realm mortal body

2nd place,

Si Nan Jiang Tian

Gender: Male

Age eight

Race: Ethnicity

Belong to the fairy world

The second layer of realm qi training

3rd place,

Children's Poetry

……

The entire list is only ranked one hundred, and Yubeichuan guesses that entering the list is undoubtedly the heavenly lady who has joined the sect in every era and in various fields.

In this trial, the entry-level trial personnel must theoretically have a certain foundation, and they can be ranked first, because of the word "mortal".

Yubeichuan's own physical fitness has been increased to three times that of normal people, but he is still the last to enter the stream.

The belonging column is meaningful, and the relationship between heaven and earth is not dominated by human beings.

The age of twenty-four on the list made Yu Beichuan feel worried.

There is a sequence of cultivation, not to mention that different regions and environments are different, the conditions are limited by good and bad conditions, and the starting point is different.

"Does the Trialist choose to return?" The ethereal voice sounded again.

"Return!" Yu Beichuan replied hatefully.