There are nearly 100 people in the Yubei Tomb on behalf of the Daomen, and in addition to the more than a dozen people from the Daomen as the core, there are dozens of outstanding students selected from the Wudao Academy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Most of these students' cultivation was at the peak of the Enlightenment Realm, and they were also the most outstanding students in the Enlightenment Academy, in fact, if it weren't for Li Molan's inability to cultivate, he would have been one of these people.

At this time, Li Molan had already embarked on the journey to the Yubei Tomb, and the Enlightenment Academy here had just screened the list.

Most of the outstanding students of the Enlightenment Academy who were selected were very excited.

They had to get excited, not only because of the benefits that this experience would bring, but most importantly because of the saints who accompanied them on this trip.

Since the Holy Maiden is leading the team, there is nothing to fear.

And if they perform well, these students have a good chance to get a chance to go up the mountain.

On this day, the weather was gloomy, but many students of the Enlightenment Institute got up early and gathered on the stone lawn.

There are many chariots and horses on the edge of the stone flat, and these chariots and horses will carry those selected people to the address of the Yubei tomb, which is not very close to the Daomen.

As a teacher of the Enlightenment Academy, and one of the members of the Yubei Tomb that went this time, Zi Xiaoxiao stood solemnly on the edge of the stone flat, her eyes scanning the students back and forth.

Seeing Zi Xiaoxiao's warning gaze, the students who were originally overly excited quieted down and turned to whispering.

Many people probed their brains, wondering when the Holy Maiden would be there.

"Now for the roll call. A young man walked to the stone platform in front of the stone flat and said.

It was a young teacher, who was also one of the members of the trip, and with his roll call, it was much quieter below, and the students on the list reported in turn, and the students who were not on the list were far away in the corridor and corridor on the edge of the stone lawn, watching with envy on their faces.

After a few minutes, the roll call is complete and everyone is here, so it's time to get ready to get on the bus and go.

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At the east gate of Lin'an City in the depths of the Enlightenment Temple, Yu Huaji jumped off the back of the big black bear, and then calmly boarded a chariot.

The chariot had been waiting for a long time, and after the Holy Maiden got into the car, she slowly began to move forward.

In addition, several other chariots were also started, and these chariots were all disciples of the Daomen, and they were also the core members of the Yubei Tomb party, and they were all quietly waiting for the arrival of the saint in these chariots.

The small convoy drove out from the depths of the temple of enlightenment, and after a while, came to the side of the stone flat.

Many students looked at it excitedly, wondering if the graceful-looking chariot at the front was the car of the Holy Maiden.

Wang He Wushuang sat in the compartment of one of the cars, and he didn't know if it was an accident or an accident, and there was a paper pity person in the same carriage.

He looked at the paper cherisher who was wearing a snow-white robe like white paper, felt a little bored, and lifted the corner of the curtain of the car.

Out of the car window, you could see the students of the Enlightenment Academy lined up with excitement on their faces, and their fiery gazes.

Wang He Wushuang felt a little bored, glanced at the paper cherisher who was meditating with his eyes closed, and asked: "You said that this time, Qiuming Mountain, Emperor Zizhai, which big people will come?"

Paper Xiren opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said, "How well-informed are the news channels of your Wang He family, why do you bother to ask me?"

Wang He Wushuang felt that this person was really confused, and said angrily: "Of course I know, but you are not curious?"

Paper Xiren showed a mocking look and said: "Chen Bufan of Qiuming Mountain, Jun Buxie of Emperor Zizhai has already been to the Yubei Tomb, so naturally he will not go again, so except for our holy woman...... Even if I meet other people, I dare to fight, so why care?"

Wang He Wushuang felt that this person was really not suitable for chatting, and then thought that he was his opponent after all, and still said: "Qiu Mingshan heard that the third disciple led the team, and Emperor Zizhai is said to have come to the Spring and Autumn Period, and it should be very lively." ”

Paper Xiren thought for a moment and asked, "What about that sword maniac in the Sword Pavilion?"

Wang He Wushuang showed a look of disgust and said, "That sword madman heard that he will also come. ”

"That's fun. Paper Xiren showed a smile and said: "The sword idiot prince sword will definitely come to the Yubei Tomb, if you meet that sword maniac, the two are afraid that they will sympathize with each other." ”

"Then fight you to the death, if the sword madman doesn't die, I'll go and make up for it, and if the prince doesn't die with the sword, I'll make up for it. ”

Wang He Wushuang said solemnly, but no matter how he sounded, it sounded like a joke.

Of course, he was joking, but he wasn't good at joking, so joking was like talking seriously.

"I know you don't like that sword maniac in the Sword Pavilion, but ......"

"It's hard to find evidence of killing people in the Yubei tomb, as long as there are no witnesses, when the Yubei tomb is closed, no one will know that I did it. Wang He Wushuang explained.

"I didn't ask you this!" Paper Xiren felt that the guy around him who had been an opponent for many years was really a bit of an idiot, and couldn't help but say: "The prince's sword is not dead, why do you want to make up for it?"

"You are stupid, I am now a disciple of the Dao Sect, isn't it an enemy relationship with Wang Zijian?" Wang He Wushuang said as a matter of course.

"Do you really think of yourself as a Taoist person?" Paper Xiren was a little speechless, not understanding what this person's mind was thinking.

"Otherwise?" Wang He Wushuang was a little speechless, unable to figure out what this person's mind was thinking.

Paper Xiren closed his mouth, thinking that it was a waste of time to talk to this person.

Wang He Wushuang also quieted down, feeling that it was really boring to talk to this person.

Among the new disciples who went up the mountain, only the two of them were included in the list of this trip to the Yubei Tomb.

In a sense, this is both a recognition and a test.

Only when you really walk out of the tomb of Yubei, share weal and woe, and experience wind and rain, can you truly be regarded as a disciple of Taoism.

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The students on the stone flat entered those carriages in turn, and unlike the treatment of the disciples of the Daomen, these students of the Enlightenment Academy were four people squeezed into a carriage, which was inevitably a little crowded.

But their hearts were filled with excitement, and there was nothing unpleasant.

Zi Xiaoxiao was helping to command, and her master, Mr. Kong He, was standing with Dean Zhao and other old men, watching these departing convoys.

"You old fellow, young people are going through the storm, and you won't give them a ride. Kong He touched his gray beard and said to Dean Zhao Ziyuan.

Zhao Ziyuan said with a smile: "With the Holy Maiden leading the team, if you still need the old man to escort you, it really can't be said." ”

"Yes. Kong He nodded, looked at his pretty little apprentice who was helping to direct the students to get on the bus, and said worriedly: "Although there is a saintess to lead the team, she can't protect everyone by herself after all, and she protects her, so there is no meaning to sharpen." It's just that on previous trips to the Yubei Tomb, the number of people who came back was always less than half, so I couldn't help but worry about the old man. ”

"You're concerned about it. A Dao Sect elder laughed.

"I'm thinking, usually Xingyao's girl is in charge of the saint's life, but this time without the girl's help to take care of it, the saint's daughter can support herself in the Yubei tomb for a few days. Zhao Ziyuan said with a smile.

At the same time, in the Daomen building on the White Lotus Holy Mountain, a female disciple of the Daomen leaned on the side of the bed, looking at Lin'an City under the mountain, and muttering something in her mouth.

"It's over, the Holy Maiden has never baked and eaten, what should I do if I am hungry in the Yubei Tomb? The Holy Maiden's dry food seems to be not enough, and the snacks are also missing, can she get through it? She can't comb her hair, I combed it for her, and ......"

Repeating these words, the female disciple's expression became more and more worried.

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"Even if the Daomen Holy Maiden Yu Huaji is indeed extraordinary, after all, she is a flower in a greenhouse, and Jun Buxie, who has experienced more battles, or Chen Bufan, who has experienced setbacks, should be better in comparison. ”

"The year before last, the Yubei Tomb was opened without warning, I remember that Chen Bufan picked up a pen in it, that pen is the legendary dragon hair pen, obviously this senior brother of Qiu Mingshan is the chosen one, I think in Beihai Tianjiao, he is the first. ”

"That's not good, that time when the Yubei Tomb was opened, Jun Buxi also went, he snatched a gun from a huge monster, it was a divine soldier left thousands of years ago - the emperor gun, this emperor gun also awakened the gun spirit after bathing in the blood of Jun Buxie, and it was not inferior to Chen Bufan. ”

"The dragon hair pen and the emperor spear are now both divine weapons on the list of famous weapons in the North Sea, and they are the same. ”

"It's just a pity that the two didn't meet that time, let alone fought any of them, otherwise we wouldn't need to comment and discuss here. ”

"This time, the Daomen Holy Maiden is also going to the Yubei Tomb, so she should be able to get some things, right?"

"Daomen Holy Maiden, she just has the name of a Holy Maiden, in terms of cultivation speed, he is not as good as Jun Buxi, in terms of blockbuster, she is even worse than Chen Bufan, she has not even experienced too many battles and setbacks, if it weren't for the Holy Maiden Sword, she would not be the opponent of the other two at all. ”

"You can't say that! Don't forget, Yu Hongyi is four years younger than the other two!"

These people may be the elders of a certain sect, or they may be a small people who know a lot about cultivators, and with the opening of the Yubei Tomb, those eyes will naturally follow, following the convoy that came out of those sects, watching those people enter the legendary Yubei Tomb.

At the same time, at the foot of Qiuming Mountain, on the edge of the Wujiang River in Emperor Zizhai, there are a series of sects such as Sword Pavilion, Guanxin Valley, and Vermilion Bird Sect, all of which have already arranged those disciples who have been selected and are about to enter the Yubei Tomb for training.

A large number of vehicles came from different places, in the same direction.

There are also people who, even if they are not in the convoy, are still heading in that direction.

In the reckless mountain forest, a grim swordsman with black hair and black clothes and black iron swords walked in the dense forest that was rarely visited.

On the official road, a young man rode a green ox, carried a wooden sword, and carried a bookcase, moving forward comfortably.

These lone wanderers, all heading in one direction.

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