I just don't know how many families are happy and how many families are sad! But it's all their own choice and there is nothing to be done, the road to immortality is as difficult as climbing to the sky! This is destined to be a bloody point of no return, even if these children who are lucky enough to pass the selection, maybe one day they will be buried in the battle between the two realms.

Jin Xiuyang returned home safely, and when he saw Zhao Yuanying and Ding Sangu and his wife, the scene of demons lingered in his mind, and his tense little face instantly burst into tears, running to the two and hugging each other tightly.

"Daddy, I've passed, I've passed......"

The three heads touched together, and the picture was frozen at that moment, how warm and happy.

At night, Jin Xiuyang sat on the courtyard wall of the courtyard, Ah Zi pretended to sleep on her shoulder, looked at Haoyue in the sky alone, and asked in her heart: "Fifth father, what is the Nine Colored Thunder Tribulation?" Is it really that scary? ”

The old demon of Luohe seemed to be shocked in the thunderstorm that seemed like the end of the world, and replied with palpitations: "One way of cultivation, one realm to one color, as far as I know, climbing to the top of the holy realm to cross the tribulation is eight colors, you say nine colors are not terrible?" ”

"In that case, doesn't the nine colors correspond to the realm of immortals? Since there is a nine-colored thunder tribulation, there should also be immortals! Jin Xiuyang followed his thoughts and said his thoughts.

Her words made Luo Helao's eyes widen, and he kept chewing on this sentence, and his heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

On the vertical day, Jin Xiuyang stretched lazily, because he passed the selection of the Xingyue Sect, the whole person was extremely relaxed, and this sleep directly slept until the third pole of the sun.

Seeing her open her eyes, Ding Sangu smiled and said, "Get up quickly, the kid from the Gangyue family came to look for you, I saw you asleep, so I didn't let him disturb you, saying that at three o'clock in the afternoon, Mayor Bai wanted to lead you to worship the Eight Immortals Ancestral Temple!" ”

"Three o'clock in the afternoon?" Jin Xiuyang looked at the sun and crushed her small mouth, "You can really pick the time, but I am called a sin by them, and you can still ask me to worship the ancestral temple?" ”

"You don't know this, yesterday's success in the tryouts has spread throughout the town, and now no one should call you a baby, it's too late to be grateful, they can't wait to hold your fairy thigh in the future! Look, they were all sent by relatives! Ding Sangu looked at the strange gifts piled up in the inner hall, and was in a very good mood, since the adoption of Jin Xiuyang ten years ago, not to mention that the people in the town are cold-eyed, even the relatives who walk quite closely on weekdays have also broken off contact, this year is good, as soon as I heard that Jin Xiuyang passed the selection of the Xingyue Sect, he took the initiative to offer his earnestness.

"What a bunch of snobs!" Jin Xiuyang jumped out of bed and started to freshen up! In fact, she knows very well that if the news of her death comes back to Eight Immortals Town one day, she doesn't know how these people should beat gongs and drums! I expected that at that time, it would be good not to say all kinds of reasons to return the gifts, and not to drive Ding Sangu and his wife out of the town, only by cultivating hard can we block the mouths of the people! Let my father and mother enjoy their old age in peace.

After lunch, Jin Xiuyang kicked the stones on the side of the road with her little hands behind her back, it may be that the people in the town have called her a young baby for a long time, and now she heard that she wants to worship the ancestral temple, and she is very resistant in her heart! Passing by in town on weekdays, she will also deliberately avoid it! If it weren't for Ding Sangu's begging today, she wouldn't have come to worship the ancestral temple. Even so, I was still reluctant, and it was past three o'clock in the afternoon here!

At this moment, the ancestral temple was already full of people, and when I saw Jin Xiuyang coming, I was obviously half a quarter of an hour late, but I didn't see anyone talking! On the other hand, the expressions of embarrassment one by one, seeing the smiles squeezed out of their faces, Jin Xiuyang's heart churned! But for the rest of my father's life, I had to squint my eyes and reply to the people who said hello.

When Jin Xiuyang entered the ancestral temple, he saw Cheng Kui and his party of eleven people, and hurriedly stood with them, thinking of nagging a few words to relieve their boredom, but found that they were all staring at Gao Tang with solemn expressions, with respectful expressions!

Jin Xiuyang also turned his head to look, and at first glance, he saw that the eight majestic statues of gods stood at the top of the ancestral temple with three steps of different heights, and the one closest to him was also condescending, standing on the top of nineteen steps, and the leftmost one was a statue of a god in silver armor, naked and holding a stone stick in his hand, standing up to the sky and the earth, fierce and vicious. Next to him is a statue of a god who seems to be smiling but hiding a knife in his smile, giving people a creepy feeling! Next to him is a Confucian scholar holding an ancient book, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his eyes are like rivers and seas!

In the back row are three larger statues of gods, one on the left and right with a gun, one with a sword, one black and one white, the only thing that is the same is that the eyes of the two are contemptuous of all beings and the world. The god in the middle has eyes like brass bells, not angry and self-righteous, stepping on the hammer of God, and having the courage of ten thousand people.

Jin Xiuyang looked at the top again, it turned out to be a female statue, the woman was extremely beautiful, and the eyes were slightly sad and charming, although she was in the temple, she always looked at the sky, Jin Xiuyang looked at her eyes, as if there was a kind of magic power, but she couldn't move away at a glance.

Mayor Bai saw that all the people who passed the selection were all together, his face bloomed with joy, and he did not complain about Jin Xiuyang, the first time that Eight Immortals Town could have eighteen children pass the selection of the Xingyue Sect at the same time, he was the mayor of the town with a lot of face on his face, and when he first knew it, he thought it was a dream! If it weren't for the fat wife next to him who numbled his waist, it would be indispensable to reward himself with two big pockets!

"Now that everyone has arrived, the worship of the ancestral temple will start now!"

Mayor Bai took out a yellow inscription from his cuff, and looked pious: "Thanks to the ancestors......

Jin Xiuyang couldn't hear the rest of the time, and saw a strange sentence with mixed tastes ringing in his ears: "Are you finally willing to come?" "The voice is melodious and ethereal, but I don't know where the source of the sound comes from, it seems to be inside the temple, it seems to be above the vault, and it seems to be in the depths of the soul! It feels like everything around me, and it doesn't feel like anywhere.

After reading his own set of words, Mayor Bai shouted: "Bye! ”

As his first gray hair touched the ground, the crowd outside the ancestral temple surged, and all the birds knelt down silently.

In the temple, Cheng Kui and his party also lay on the ground respectfully, only Jin Xiuyang's eyes were empty, and he was stunned in place.

The thin monkey was closest to him, and when he lifted his eyelids slightly, he found that she was still standing, and hurriedly reached out and tugged at the corner of her clothes, but the latter was like a piece of wood, and was not moved at all, just as he was about to increase his strength.

Mayor Bai's voice rose again: "Goodbye!" Hurriedly lay on the ground in fear, fortunately, Jin Xiuyang stood behind everyone, and the temple was separated by a yellow link in the courtyard in order to ensure that the incense was not extinguished, so that no one found such a disrespectful scene.

It wasn't until the end of the three worships that everyone stood up that Jin Xiuyang woke up with a cold shiver, soaked in sweat and his eyes widened.