The sentence kept echoing in her mind, seven feelings, she sat quietly in the study, her expression a little more cold.

She has been shuttling through time and space since she woke up, blending into their emotions, but when her own body went forward, she never thought much about what the seven emotions she had lost were.

All along, she thought that what she had lost was only the source, but now she was shattered by the Heavenly Demons, who were destined to be enemies.

It makes Nanyan feel a little ridiculous and even more ridiculous.

She was born as a star lord, and the first world was home and friendship, which was the first world in which her body wandered, and it was there that she completely broke through the boundaries and truly controlled the starry sky.

But she never thought that she was incomplete, the words of the Heavenly Demon were like a blow to the head, what did she think of the starry sky, and why did she become the star lord.

It was as if she had never thought about it all along, the starry sky was like her possessions, and she had never thought about what she should do.

It's just that before she can figure it out, the next destined person has arrived, the person is wearing a white dark gold robe, and when he saw Nanyan at this time, he slowly asked, "So, the great monk's prophecy just predicted what happened in advance, so what's the use, he can't save anything." ”

The corners of her mouth were a little sarcastic, "It's really right to call yourself a savior, but to do all the vicious things to an innocent child." ”

In the vast mountains, a baby is discarded, she is a person who is born and prophesied to destroy the world, so it is common to be abandoned.

No one will sympathize with her, because she is a demon, just like the abandoned little prince in the palace, and no one will sympathize with him, because he is also the demon of world destruction.

Hate, what do little children understand, they are ignorant, and they lose everything that others have at their fingertips.

In Penglai, Nanyan slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his meditation.

The Lord of Penglai came over quickly, and was a little surprised to see Nanyan, "Get out of the customs so early." ”

Nanyan's long hair was like silver satin, pulled up with a hosta, and she was wearing a snow-white long dress, revealing a bit of coldness and indifference.

"Senior brother, I feel my apprentices." She stretched out her hand, her jade-colored fingers unfolded, and a transparent mirror stone appeared, where two lines shone brightly, especially dazzling.

Penglai is the place where mortals flock to the immortals, and it is also the place where countless legends will produce immortals.

Throughout the ages, many people have scattered their wealth for the sake of searching for traces, but just the weak water has blocked the way of too many people.

This is a world full of immortals, and Penglai is the most mysterious existence among them.

There are two immortals in Penglai, one of them is the lord of Penglai, Wanshi Xianzun, and the other is Penglai's immortal who has been avoiding the world for many years, Chaoyun Xianzun.

Whether it is the annual apprenticeship ceremony or the banquets of various sects, she has never appeared.

Penglai's apprenticeship is very special, and only those who are destined will be included in the door.

Now in the blink of an eye, it is ten years, and this time the apprenticeship ceremony was held in Qianshan Xianmen.

Qianshan Xianmen is the most famous place to cultivate immortals, whether it is royal or mortal, they are proud to enter the Qianshan.

It's just that this apprenticeship ceremony has attracted the attention of many immortals, nothing else, all because of the silver-haired female fairy who appeared in the place where Penglai sits.

Chaoyun Immortal Venerable has not appeared in front of everyone for a thousand years.

There are six immortals on the fairy gate, three in Qianshan, two in Penglai, and one has been away from the world for many years.

Now it is said that it is to accept disciples, and some small immortal sects are also here to accept some disciples who are not wanted by Qianshan, and they will not get it.

Ke Wu was also a little curious, and asked Wan Shi with a serious face, "Chaoyun Immortal Venerable, where is this now?" ”

"The heavenly mirror showed that she was about to have an apprentice, so she came with her." Wan Shi also lowered his voice.

In the Qianshan Gate, there are three ancestors, the one in the middle is naturally the head, but the most eye-catching, indeed the first one on the left, white clothes and black hair, a lonely and cold dust, like a lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, a pair of eyes are even more sympathetic to the world, it is Fusu Shangxian, the man who has always been known as the god of war of the Xianmen.

"Here we go." Zhiyun reminded that she is also a fairy, wearing a big red dress, as gorgeous as a peony.

At this time, under the Qianshan Gate, a little beggar dressed in tatters, a thin and small one, looked at the fairy gate longingly.

Although the little beggar was dressed in tatters, he was clean, but some people still showed disgust.

And the other person, with a pale face and a delicate and restrained luxury in a black robe, was just that the brothers in front of him obviously didn't look down on him either.

A disciple wearing a wide robe and wide sleeves came from heaven, although his appearance was ordinary, his temperament was dusty,

"The immortal gate is open, you have to pass the first hurdle before you can step into the selection, and now open the immortal gate."

As the gate opened, a stone staircase resembled a ladder.

There were all children of seven or eight years old, five or six years old, and at this time, when they saw the stone steps that seemed to come from the sky, they all had a feeling of fear.

But as someone walked up, more and more children stepped on it.

The little beggar followed very quickly, for fear that he would not be able to catch up if he was too slow.

As the stone steps got higher and higher, many people were already tired and out of breath, and some even fell down directly, causing a lot of commotion.

There are less than 100 children who have climbed the ladder, and there are only 100 left in a ladder of thousands of people, which shows its strictness.

"Next up is the second level, climbing the mountain."

The little beggar was also tired, but she did not dare to stop, and crawled over first, and behind her was the richly dressed and pale boy.

When they came up from the bottom of the mountain, there were only twenty people left, and at this time, on the top of the mountain, another wide-sleeved disciple spoke with a pleasant face, "Congratulations, you have passed the test. ”

"Now, come with me."

On the square of the main hall, Zhiyun looked at a few little guys with interest, "Hmm, what do you think, junior brother." ”

She turned her head with a smile and looked at Venerable Fusu on the side.

Fusu's eyebrows remained unchanged, and his expression was as indifferent as ever, "Senior sister is not too idle." ”

Next to the little beggar was a girl dressed gorgeously and with a proud temperament, and at this time the girl glanced at the little beggar, "What's your name?" Her voice was so crisp that it made the little beggar wince.

"I, my name is Huaqu." The voice is small and somewhat timid.

"Ah, you're a girl." The girl was a little surprised, "My name is Ruoruo." ”

It is not only ordinary people and royal families who come to apprentice, but also some young ladies from small sects, all of whom come for the name of the Thousand Mountains Immortal Gate.

"If we are all selected by the Thousand Mountains Immortal Sect this time, then we will be the same sect." Ruoruo's obvious self-confidence and flamboyance, revealing a bit of arrogance and arrogance, formed a sharp contrast with the timid little beggar on the side.