When I went down the mountain, I met a lot of fellow disciples, who had clothes of any color, and also met disciples from the middle gate and the lower door, and the difference between them was that the color of the clothes was dark or light.

Wei Xiaoshu looked at it for a while, and was not affected in the slightest under various eyes.

Bei Xingxue protected her by her side, "Leave them alone, they are just jealous that you were accepted as a disciple by the master." ”

Wei Xiaochuan showed a bright smile, "Because I am short, I will always be ignored, and it is the first time that so many people have looked at me...... "It sounds very happy."

Beixing Xue breathed a sigh of relief and laughed too, and it was good to have a big heart.

Wei Xiaoshu looked at it for a while, "Aren't there any disciples of the middle and inner doors of Tianling Mountain?" "The blue is the upper door of Shuiling Mountain, the dark blue is the middle door, and the dark blue is the lower door, what about Tianling Mountain? Will it be contrasting?

Beixingxue: "Tianling Mountain has just had a mountain master, and there is no middle gate and lower gate yet, and there may not be one after this selection." ”

Wei Xiaoshu asked his face.

Beixing Xue: "There are relatively few Yin Spirit Roots and Yang Spirit Roots. ”

Wei Xiaoshu: "That's a lot." ”

Beixingxue: "That's your luck, all let you know, as far as I know, in the entire Kunlun Mountain, except for the disciples of Tianling Mountain, Shuiling Mountain has a Yin Spirit Root of mine, and Fire Spirit Mountain has a senior brother who is Yang Spirit Root, and there is no more." The Yin and Yang Spiritual Root is mainly a person of the ghost clan, cultivating ghosts and immortals. ”

It seems to understand whether she understands or not, although she doesn't remember much written in the small book, but it is much better than the previous blank. Whether it is Master or Senior Sister Xue, they have never said anything about zombies, ghosts and immortals, human immortals, ghost cultivators, and demon cultivators, it seems that they have nothing to do with her. Yin and Yang spiritual roots are scarce? Her species is even rarer.

"Isn't this a disciple of Tianling Mountain?"

"Yes, the entry is a disciple, and I don't know how much virtue I have accumulated in my previous life."

Beixingxue: "Do you have an opinion on the decision of the head of the house?" ”

A group of red clothes, it's so good-looking, Wei Xiaochuan looked down at herself, although she was a little plain, but no matter how she looked at it, her clothes looked better.

The eyes of the Fire Spirit Mountain turned to Wei Xiaozhuan, "This is the little girl who was accepted by the master?" ”

"Maybe it's pitiful for her."

"The head is kind-hearted, and he has collected a waste material."

I originally wanted to endure it, but I didn't want to cause trouble for Tianling Mountain when I first came, and it was not easy for the master, but ...... It's not okay to say a little slow, Qingyi sneered, "You say it again?" ”

The disciple of Huoling Mountain raised his eyes and disdained, "She is a waste material, and you are also a group of waste, can't you be a good Taoist?" Why are you running to my Kunlun Mountain? ”

"That is, our Kunlun Mountain is the first immortal gate in the world, and it is a shame to have disciples like you at the door."

Qingyi looked at them, really stupid, "She is the head disciple, and she has an identity that you can't ask for in your life." Taoist? If you can guarantee that you will not encounter demons for the rest of your life, even if you look down on our Tianling Mountain. ”

Demon ...... The expressions of the two female disciples in front of them froze. Behind them stood a dozen of their fellow men, more men than women, and at the back were a man and a woman, with arrogant expressions. The female disciple at the head turned back and begged for help. The man nodded and walked over.

Qingyi pulled Wei Xiaoshu, "Let's go, go early and come back early." ”

The man was very embarrassed when he looked at the group of people who were leaving, and he really didn't know the height of the sky, and he dared not to take him in his eyes.

Qingyi, who had already gone away, didn't look back at all, not wanting to see those nasty eyes, obviously a stranger, and the hatred that didn't come from anywhere.

The disciples of Huoling Mountain didn't get a bargain, and the disciples of the other mountains went their own way, and the coming days were long, so why rush for a while, the disciples of Huoling Mountain were just impatient.

Descending the mountain, the sword flew, Wei Xiaoshu looked left and right, almost all of them were disciples of Kunlun Mountain. Along the way, she understood one thing, it turned out that not all immortal cultivators were as dusty as the master.