Xiao Se noticed that Ah Bao was a little absent today, so he took advantage of the break to ask the reason. Ah Bao didn't tell him about the strange situation he dreamed about last night, but just picked up a dead branch on the ground next to him, and wrote on the ground: "Senior brother has you seen Ethereal Jun? ”

Xiao Se was a little surprised: "Why did you suddenly ask this?" ”

Po shook his head and wrote, "Ask casually." ”

Xiao Se smiled and said, "How could I have seen it?" Twenty years ago, I was a baby and I had no chance to see him. ”

Po was stunned, then knocked on his head. Stupid, how can you ask such a stupid question?

When she woke up last night, she thought of the strange scene in her dream, and she had the courage to grope her way along the path behind the firewood house to the lotus pond, but found that there was nothing but the water lilies in the pond. But the more this happened, the more she couldn't help but feel that the dream was weirdly real.

"I don't have that blessing, but Master, he may have seen it, and I don't know." Xiao Se sat down beside her, thought for a while, and said, "Although it has been more than a hundred years since Master entered the mountain, he has witnessed the competition between the two, and he must have seen it at that time. ”

Fight? Po cast a surprised look at him.

"Since the Ethereal Monarch came down from the mountain, he has made an appointment to fight with the Immortal Monarch every hundred years, until the one twenty years ago, a total of three times. The first two victories were all Changshengjun, but after the third time, the two of them disappeared one after the other, and there has been no news until now. ”

"Why do they have a joust?" Po asked again.

Xiao Se shook his head: "I don't know about this. Whether it is the official history or the rumors, there is no exact statement about this. The person of Ethereal Jun is very mysterious, even how she left Shangyao to create her own cloud outside the sky, there are only a few strokes in the history books, and her background, personality, and life equality are like secrets. ”

Po just nodded, but didn't tell Xiao Se about the person he dreamed about last night.

Although she had dreamed of the Ethereal King several times before, she had never seen what she looked like, and she only felt that the voice and breath were somewhat similar to her back last night. Besides, dreams are such an ethereal thing, and no one will believe it when they say it, and it will make people laugh in vain.

As he spoke, Wufang Zhenren had finished today's main hall deliberations and returned to the other courtyard accompanied by a high-ranking disciple.

Seeing this, Xiao Se immediately got up to greet him, and saw that Wufang Zhenren explained a few words to the disciple, and the disciple responded, and after bowing, he strode away.

Xiao Se looked at the disciple and asked, "The real person acting as the head of the sect has already determined the itinerary?" ”

Wufang Zhenren nodded: "Set off in three days." In addition to the eight disciples who won the martial arts on this trip, the acting head of the sect, Zhenren and I each brought two disciples to go together. I have just ordered someone to convey this matter to the other disciples. ”

He turned to Xiao Se again: "After today's cultivation is over, you go back, use these three days to properly handle the other unfinished business in your hands, and go to the Burial Sword Villa with me in three days." ”

"The disciple receives the order." Xiao Se saluted, and then remembered something, and asked again: "Then the other accompanying disciple, the master has already been selected?" ”

The gaze of the real person of the square passed over Xiao Se and fell on Ah Bao on the side. Po was stunned at first, then pointed to his nose in surprise, and looked at the real person in disbelief.

She learned early on that the various sects had decided to take advantage of the Sword Trial Conference to discuss matters and countermeasures related to the Demon Clan and the Demon Cult at the Burial Sword Villa, and her intuition told her that she would definitely find clues related to the countless questions in her heart.

In addition to cultivating these days, she has also been thinking hard about what reason she should find to go to the Burial Sword Villa, and even after learning the news of Yun Yan's descent from the mountain, she once had the idea of signing up for the conference in her own name. But in any case, I never thought that this opportunity would come so easily.

Seeing that Ah Bao was overjoyed, Wufang Zhenren frowned and said, "Although I am not representing Shangyao to participate in the conference, if you can attend such a grand meeting with the head of the family and the elders, if you don't have real talent and real learning, it will only make Shangyao lose face in front of all the immortals." This is the original words he said after expressing his will to let Ah Bao accompany the Fu Qing Zhenren.

"So, the real person with the boss decided to put your skills to the test." Wufang is really humane, with a hint of worry in his expression.

When Ah Bao heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart when he saw Wufang Zhenren with such a look. Fu Qingzhen has always disliked her, and now making such a request, I think it is also a bit of a meaning to let her know the difficulties and retreat, the difficulty of the so-called "test" must be incomparable to ordinary tests.

"If you don't have faith, you can give up on your own, and I will convey it to the acting head of the real person on your behalf." Seeing Bao's hesitant expression, Wufang Zhenren said lightly.

He knew in his heart that the Qing people would definitely let Ah Bao break into the sword formation set up by Changshengjun back then, which was originally set up by Changshengjun to assess the cultivation of high-level disciples, and only those who passed the assessment had the opportunity to be promoted to high-level disciples. After the establishment of the five elder positions and the five elders respectively instructed the disciples to practice, the sword array was no longer used, and it has been abandoned for more than 200 years.

Although it has been abandoned for a long time, the power of the formation is still there, although Ah Bao has some talent, but it is still too early to break into this sword formation with her current cultivation. Therefore, although Wufang Zhenren asked Bao's opinion, what he thought in his heart was that if she chose to give up at this time, it would not be a bad thing.

No, Po shook his head. With this opportunity, how could she give up so easily without trying? When he looked at the real person in Wufang again, the uneasiness in his eyes had been swept away.

The latter understood, pondered for a moment, and said, "In that case, let me come." With that, he said no more, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"Although the real person in charge of the house has always been strict, it will not be too difficult. Senior sister, let's go, wait for your good news. Xiao Se smiled.

Po nodded at him, and quickly followed the real person of Wufang.

The two of them went out of the courtyard, went out of the purple bamboo forest to the north, and walked down the mountain road on the north side of the mountain for a cup of tea.

Bypassing the Dan Room and the Medicine Field, he came to the spiritual bamboo forest that Ah Bao often set foot in, walked through the bamboo forest, and about the time of touching a stick of incense, he arrived at the cliff where Ah Bao stumbled and fell that day.

Except for the Venus Huham, who was in retreat, the rest of the elders were already waiting here. Seeing Ah Bao appear, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Senior brother, haven't you told this child what she will face in a while?" Yuan Yang Zhenren wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve and asked. All year round, no matter what time of the year, he seems to have an endless sweat.

"It's not helpful to say more." Wufang Zhenren glanced at him and said lightly.

When Yuan Yang Zhenren heard this, he just sighed.

Fu Qingzhen glanced at Ah Bao, his face was complicated, and he said coldly in his heart that an ignorant person is fearless, but his words were gentle: "There is a sword array at the bottom of the cliff here, which was set up by the head of my sect, Changshengjun, more than three hundred years ago, and now although it has been abandoned for a long time, the power is still there." If you can break through this sword formation in a single stick of incense, and insert the white iron sword in your hand into the stone plate of the array, you will be considered to have passed the test. ”

Hearing this, Ah Bao glanced towards the deep valley under his feet, but only saw thick cumulus clouds. It turns out that at the bottom of this cliff, not only did Wen Huang once be locked, but there was also such a magic circle, no wonder it was listed as a forbidden place.

But since the magic circle is at the bottom of the valley, and there is no sword on this mountain, how can she go down? Ah Bao looked at the Fuqing people suspiciously, and the latter understood, and said, "If you are ready, nod your head." ”

Although he didn't know what to do, Po still nodded as he said.

Seeing this, luck, accumulation, recitation, and the movements were smooth and smooth, and before Ah Bao could react, he saw the dust in his hand slashing in front of him, and the golden light flashed, and then he felt as if he had been pushed on the shoulder, his feet off the ground, and the whole person seemed to be thrown out violently, falling down the cliff behind him.