Gu Qingshan led Xiuxiu all the way over, and kept talking to her to dissipate her nervousness.

"Look, that shop specializes in selling talismans."

"This is the place where weapons are forged, and that shirtless man is a forger."

"There is a Dan furnace at the door of this house, which sells pills."

"On the left, yes, in the spiritual food shop on my left hand, there is a snack called sugar gourd that is particularly delicious - boss, bring me a sugar gourd."

As she spoke, Xiuxiu was stuffed with a sugar gourd in her hand.

Particularly tasty? Xiuxiu hesitated slightly and gently licked the sugar gourd.

Well, it's sweet.

She ate happily.

Gu Qingshan saw a place, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Come, Xiuxiu, come quickly." ”

"Senior brother, what's going on?" Xiuxiu became nervous again.

"See, there is a store opened by the Spirit Beast Sect, there are a lot of strange spirit beasts, let's go and take a look!"

"Wow, there are no cranes, I like cranes!"

"Yes."

"Then let's go."

The chief deacon couldn't help but smile bitterly as he watched the two of them rush away.

The people who came to the New Year's test, who were not nervous and panicked, and it was rare for them to be so relaxed.

How well you perform in the annual examination is directly related to whether you can join the sect, what kind of sect you can join, and how you are treated in the sect.

Even some disciples of the sect who had made a decision in advance were equally nervous.

- What should I do if I don't perform well? What if you lose to those who come after you?

If I perform exceptionally well, will there be other better sects rushing to ask for me?

Everybody thinks so.

Therefore, in the entire Weishan Town, the road is full of monks walking fast and with heavy and panicked faces.

And the two in front of me, where are they coming to try, this is clearly here to play.

The chief deacon waited for a while, and then saw the young man leading the little girl out of the spirit beast shop.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and the little girl had already thrown her nervousness out of the clouds, and her face was red with excitement.

"Senior brother, what are we doing now?" Xiuxiu asked.

"Rest for a while, and when the time comes, go to the Heavenly Palace."

After Gu Qingshan finished speaking, he nodded apologetically to the chief deacon.

So the chief steward led them to an inn to rest.

The two settled down, and Xiuxiu was obviously closer to Gu Qingshan than before, pulling him to ask many questions about cultivation.

Gu Qingshan also knows everything, and he has endless words.

Noon soon came, and the two of them took out the dry food made by Qin Xiaolou and used it, washed up a little, closed their eyes and began to meditate and pranayama.

About an hour later, there was a thunderclap in the sky outside.

Later, there were shouts everywhere.

"The hour has come!"

"Everyone, please go!"

"It's almost time to start, it's time to come out!"

The monks quickly moved, in groups, in clusters, and then walked out.

"Senior brother?" Xiuxiu opened her eyes and looked at Gu Qingshan Road.

"Let's go, too." Gu Qingshan said with a smile.

The two walked out along the crowd and came all the way to the top of Weishan.

It has long been transformed into a large and wide square, and the monks and the monks and warriors to be selected stand in a dense group, making a buzzing noise.

After a quarter of an hour, someone suddenly came to the sky and shouted: "After twenty breaths, the Heavenly Palace will appear, please prepare to ascend the Heavenly Palace." ”

After hearing this, the crowd slowly quieted down, and everyone was ready to go, just waiting for the time to come.

"Senior brother, what is the matter with the Heavenly Palace they are talking about? The second senior brother said that there was thunder, is thunder coming? Xiuxiu suddenly asked curiously.

"You'll know when you see it." Gu Qingshan didn't tell her.

As he spoke, he motioned for Xiuxiu to cover her ears and cover her ears himself.

At this time, a thunderstorm hit the sky, and the deafening sound made many people cover their ears.

A person standing beside Gu Qingshan sneered and said, "If you don't work hard in cultivation, you can't even resist the voice, alas, the monks of this generation are really not as good as us back then." ”

Gu Qingshan rolled his eyes, too lazy to bother with him.

This is not an ordinary thunder sound, but a thunder from the divine realm, which is heard in the ears, but acts on the divine soul, which is quite powerful, and it is irresistible under the gods.

Covering your ears is the most simple and useful method.

If you don't resist at all, maybe your soul will be damaged.

Sure enough, after the thunder sounded, a voice sounded beside the man: "Senior brother, why did you have a nosebleed." ”

The man wiped his nose indifferently and said, "Hmph, I practiced too hard last night, and my realm has improved today, so the meridians are bleeding." ”

Gu Qingshan is okay, he has experienced a lot, and he will pass after listening to it, but Xiuxiu can't help it.

Before Xiuxiu went out, not only the master, but also several senior brothers had told him about dangerous matters, so he was clear about the matter of Shenlei.

The other party's words were too clear (pretending) strange (forced), and she was a child, so she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The man immediately stopped, glared at him, and said, "Little girl, what are you laughing at?" ”

As he spoke, he walked this way.

Gu Qingshan subconsciously looked at Xiuxiu behind him and said, "What's the matter, no one is allowed to laugh anymore?" ”

The man snorted angrily: "You also follow the elders to participate in the annual exam, don't meet me, otherwise you must be good-looking." ”

Gu Qingshan let out a divine thought and swept him up and down.

The spiritual power fluctuation of the first layer of Qi refining.

Gu Qingshan shook his head, he couldn't even get angry.

When the man saw that he did not speak, he thought himself victorious, and turned back with pride.

The people around looked at Gu Qingshan, and they all showed disdain.

This young man didn't dare to reply to a hard word, so he practiced like this?

Xiuxiu pulled Gu Qingshan's clothes.

Gu Qingshan turned around, only to see Xiuxiu whispering, "Senior brother, why don't you teach him a lesson?" If the second senior brother was here, he would have made a move a long time ago. ”

Gu Qingshan touched her head and said, "Master said, this time we want to come safely and return safely, why are you causing trouble?" ”

"Besides," Gu Qingshan sighed, "He's too weak, I'm really afraid that the strength won't be well controlled." ”

Xiuxiu was stunned, and suddenly remembered the scene when Qin Xiaolou was hit into the sky by Gu Qingshan's sword.

Qin Xiaolou is still in the middle of foundation building.

Xiuxiu nodded sympathetically.

The two of them covered their ears and listened to the Heavenly Realm Divine Thunder again for a while.

Finally, the world calmed down.

The dark clouds cleared, and a palace suspended in mid-air appeared in the sky.

At a glance, the palace makes people feel respect in their hearts.

The four corners of the palace are guarded by statues, and more than a dozen kinds of sacred beasts such as dragons, phoenixes, fishes, bullfights, foxes, and mantis are carved on the glazed tiles.

In front of the palace, there is an arched four-sided platform, in front of which there are drums, tables, pens, and scrolls.

Under the stage on all sides, there is an open square, which tightly surrounds the palace.

Even after countless years of vicissitudes, this palace still exudes supreme majesty.

Unfortunately, it seems to have been destroyed by some great force, and the small half of the building is gone.

This heavenly palace is only half left.

It was silently suspended in mid-air, revealing its mutilated body to the world, as if it was telling people something.

"Up-Heaven-Palace!"

A majestic voice came from among the monks in front of him.