When Zhuohua slowly digested the uncomfortable feeling of vertigo, she realized that she was already standing in the center of the square. She lowered her head and looked at her still white hand, "Everything was an illusion just now?" Her heart was full of doubts.

Scanning around, I noticed that the faces of the others were also confused.

"These people standing in the middle have passed the test, you can go home and say goodbye to your family, and in three days, there will be disciples from Qingli Mountain who will come to take you into the sect. I hope that you will not forget your original intention on the path of cultivation and cultivate your own path. The national teacher stood on the Temple of Heaven and looked at the children below, showing a pleased smile. The man of destiny has appeared, but he can't see her growth. However, it is not enough to be lucky enough to meet it. Thinking like this, his eyes were full of regret when he looked at Zhuohua. They can only calculate the people of destiny, but they can't calculate their future, hopefully, they will bring blessings and not disasters to this world.

Although the others who were not selected were a little regretful, they were not sad to lose their minds. However, those who did not wait for their children to come out, some of them had already cried until they fainted.

On the road to cultivating immortals, opportunities and dangers coexist. If you are not strong-minded and have bad luck, it is difficult to go for a long time.

Jiang Yue took Zhuohua's hand and walked home, the sun had not completely set, and the faint afterglow sprinkled onto the street, which made the whole picture have a few more traces of fireworks. She had been in the path of conscience for so long, but she hadn't even been outside for half an hour. I don't know which great power made this magical place.

"Mother, I want to eat lotus cake."

"Okay."

"I still want to drink milk."

"Okay." Jiang Yue looked at her daughter who had been thinking about what to eat funny, "What else do you want to eat?" Mother is satisfied with you. ”

"Lotus leaf chicken, fragrant crab, drunken shrimp, and grandpa's peach blossom stuffed I also want to try, and there are ......"

Jiang Yue held Zhuohua's little hand tightly and walked slowly on the street home.

Until many years passed, Zhuohua couldn't help but think back to this scene, which was probably the most carefree time in her life.

The next day, Zhuohua and Shaoqing came to meet the ancestor of the Zhan family. The ancestor of the Zhan family is already at the peak of the tribulation, but he has been stuck in this place, and he has not seen a trace of loosening in his cultivation for so many years. But fortunately, his cultivation has made his lifespan very long, and he still has a chance to break through.

Zhuo Hua carefully recalled the plot in the next book, this ancestor finally advanced to the Mahayana, but because the later cultivation was piled up with pills and the like, his state of mind did not keep up, so he finally died in the thunder tribulation.

Seeing the two of them, Old Ancestor nodded with satisfaction. He restrained his cultivation and beckoned to them kindly, "Good boy, come here." ”

Zhuohua and Zhan Shaoqing respectfully walked up to the ancestor and saluted, "I've seen the ancestor." ”

"Eh, good boy." Old Ancestor looked at the two of them carefully and smiled with satisfaction. After speaking, he looked at Zhan Zhuohua, "You are the little girl of the Heavenly Spirit Body." ”

Zhuohua's heart turned back and forth several times, but there was no trace on his face, "Yes, Ancestor." The younger generation is showing scorching. ”

Since yesterday's spiritual root measurement, the Zhan family came out of a girl with a heavenly spirit body, and when the spiritual root was measured, there was a vision, and it was still Ruizhao Phoenix. This news has spread all over the world, and I am afraid that it will not be long before people from other continents will be able to know about it. Looking at the boxes of rewards sent by the royal family in the past two days, you can see how important this is.

Old Ancestor's mood at this time was a little complicated, he was not as happy as the outside world guessed, the world thought that the Zhan family had produced a clan with a heavenly spirit body, and he was afraid that he would be happy and sleepless all night. But there was more thought in his heart. He took out an umbrella from his storage ring and handed it to Zhuohua. "This is the Wuhua umbrella, which can block the full force of the three peak cultivators of the Transformation Stage."

Zhuohua took the umbrella with both hands in surprise, this is a baby that can save her life.

Zhan Shaoqing's eyes were hot on the side, but he didn't have the heart of jealousy, he was also happy for Zhuohua, so that even if he couldn't take care of Zhuohua sometimes, Zhuohua could have the capital to save his life.

Old Ancestor threw a storage bag to the two of them again, "This storage bag can be opened when you enter the Qi Refining Period."

The two hurriedly caught it, "Thank you, Ancestor." ”

"The Zhanjia doesn't ask you how high you cultivate, you don't want to soar, and you don't ask how you can help the Zhanjia. I only hope that you can protect yourselves outside, unite as one, and don't fall into the reputation of the Zhan family. ”

"Yes!"

"As long as it's safe, it's better than anything else." The ancestor leaned back in his chair, as if caught in some memory.

"Alright, alright, let's go." Old Ancestor waved his hand to catch them up, "I'm afraid that your parents still have something to explain, old man, I won't delay your time." ”

It is said that it is an old man, but cultivators can choose to fix the age of their appearance since they entered the Yuan Infant, so unless some people want to make themselves look like old Taoist priests with flowing beards, basically the entire cultivation world does not look at bone age, they are all young men and women in their prime.

Walking to the door, Zhuo Hua couldn't help but turn her head, she looked at the ancestor who looked like she was old for a moment, for some reason her heart was a little sour, after thinking about it, she still couldn't help but speak, "Ancestor, cultivation is in a hurry for this matter, the younger generation believes that with the qualifications of the ancestor, he will be able to become an immortal." ”

After speaking, as if he was afraid of being punished, he hurriedly slipped out.

But Zhan Shaoqing was taken aback by her, pulled her sleeve and whispered, "You are bold!" ”

"Hee-hee." Zhuohua grimaced at him and slipped away in a hurry.

"You girl!"

Listening to the noise outside the door, Old Ancestor was not annoyed, but smiled faintly. He carefully took out a jade pendant from his arms, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently. His expression was full of nostalgia and nostalgia.

He got up and went to the courtyard to look up at the still clear sky, and his expression was a little dazed.

How many years have you lived?

He couldn't remember it himself.

From a babbling child to today's ancestor of the Zhan family, he has been worn down by the years and even his vitality is about to disappear. He sometimes forgets that he was also a high-spirited young man. He looked at these juniors as if he saw himself back then. Back then, like them, I listened to the teachings of that ancestor. He was also one of the personal disciples of Qingli Mountain Refining Peak, but he withdrew from Qingli Mountain after the death of his mother and returned to the Zhan family, and he was angry with his master half to death at that time. Danfeng's divorced mother died in the secret realm of the sea of clouds, the ancestor of the year fell in the thunder tribulation, and his master fell in the sea of Wufu. Few of the people I knew back then soared, and the others were all dead.

People walk tea cool.

The next one, that is, him, right?

This long life is boring and boring. Since he left his mother's body, every day has been so difficult for him.

Sometimes, he really envied mortals. This long and boring life, don't do it.

It's just that, unfortunately, the monk has no afterlife.

He will never meet his divorced mother again.