When Sheng Xiaomo spoke, his surprised expression became more and more intense, not only him, but also Mo Yan could not hide his surprise.

You must know that one of the five famous immortals in the fairy world today, there is the one in front of you, the five of them were like-minded at the beginning, and they were even more righteous and married to Jinlan, punishing evil and promoting good in the world, and they are close friends who have been friends for nearly a thousand years.

But more than 200 years ago, for the sake of the world, in order to make himself invulnerable, he resolutely broke off his thoughts.

Since then, except for matters related to the safety of the Six Realms, he has never been willing to pay attention to other trivial matters, and he does not like to be disturbed, and has always lived alone in the Palace of Despair.

is also every year when I stay for a long time to recruit new people, I will show up once under the invitation of myself and others.

Now that he has brought people back to the Palace of Despair for the first time, it is difficult not to surprise them for a while.

Sheng Xiaomo couldn't help but ask:

"Senior brother, what kind of talented and beautiful jade you are, you actually let you bring it back to Changliu, and even live in the Palace of Despair, you must know that there are still three years left before I recruit a new person for a long time."

Although Mo Yan was also curious in his heart, he was more concerned about the matter, so without waiting for Yang Jiao to speak, he said solemnly:

"Zihua, in this way, not only is the chain in your hand now, but the liuqin I have left for a long time is also taken care of by you, and you are taking the responsibility of guarding the artifact on your own body."

"If the people of the Seven Killing Sect know that you have two artifacts in your hands, I am afraid that they will come at you in the future."

Sheng Xiaomo talked about business, and his expression became serious:

"There is also the realm cultivation of the Seven Kills Saint Monarch to kill Qianmo on a par with the senior brother, but if he leads the Seven Kills to attack me for a long time, we may not be sure of victory."

"After all, since Killing Qianmo became the Seven Killing Saint Monarch, he has gradually expanded his power, and he has been recruiting troops and horses all these years, and I don't know how many evil demons and outsiders he has recruited."

Because Sheng Xiaomo knew the strength of his own head senior brother, he understood that even if the people of the Seven Killing Sect came to kill Changliu, most of them would be in danger.

So, he changed his words, and a smile appeared on his face:

"Why don't we get ready for this."

Mo Yan said suspiciously:

"Senior brother, what do you mean?"

Sheng Xiao Mo opened the folding fan in his hand in a chic manner, and said while fanning the wind:

"I mean, compared to the Seven Killings, the forces that we have left for a long time are indeed a bit weak, so it is better to recruit more disciples to deal with the forces of the Seven Killings."

Mo Yan Chin:

"It is indeed a way out to strengthen my long-term strength, but it will take three years before I recruit new people for a long time."

Sheng Xiao smiled silently:

"Senior brother will become a live target of the Seven Killings in the future, and the power of the Demon Dao is getting bigger and bigger, why stick to the rules, it just so happens that I have been bored recently, I can recruit two apprentices to play, and I haven't seen the head of Shushan begging us to stay for a long time to absorb fresh blood."

Mo Yan was already accustomed to becoming an indecent junior disciple without saying two or three sentences, and looked directly at Yang Jiao:

"Zihua, what do you think?"

Yang Jiao said lightly:

"In order to keep the tree for a long time, I have the responsibility to do it, and the senior brother is in charge of this matter."

Mo Yan saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart for the increasingly powerful Seven Killing Sect, and who would think that his own immortal sect was becoming more and more prosperous, so he immediately said decisively:

"Okay, then it's decided, recruit new people in advance, and I also hope that my move to stay in the mountain for a long time can prompt other immortal sects to get rid of the view of the portal, and also recruit talents and recruit new ones, and expand the power of the righteous path."

Sheng Xiaomo shared the folding fan:

"Okay, I'll do it, and spread the word that I will stay for a long time to recruit new disciples, and I will hold an introductory trial in three months."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Mo Yan is also helpless in the face of the uninhibited temperament of his youngest junior brother, and he has been teaching and not listening to it all these years.

After he shook his head, he said to Yang Jiao:

"Zihua, in the future, the two artifacts will be under your care, you must be careful."

Yang Jiao has no ill feelings towards his senior brother Mo Yan in this world.

It is also because although he is serious and stubborn, he is not smiling, but he loves his junior brother very much, and he is extremely protective of his long-term stay.

Therefore, after Yang Jiao heard this, he nodded and Mo Yan took advantage of the situation and jumped up.

Half a month later.

Outside the Palace of Despair, in the peach forest.

Yang Jiao stood with his hands in his hands, facing Hua Qiangu, who was standing with his sword not far away, and said lightly:

"Your Shushan Mental Technique has been introduced, and the several sets of Shushan Sword Techniques at the beginning are also very proficient, from the perspective of qualifications alone, it is acceptable, but whether you can become a long-term disciple depends on whether you can pass the introductory trial."

At this moment, Hua Qiangu only felt that acting was so tiring, and she was the last god in the Six Realms, and she actually wanted to pretend to be an ordinary person with middle and upper qualifications.

Although she thought so, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and she could see that for more than ten days, there was a heartfelt look of relaxation and pleasure.

Especially looking at the long sword in his hand that is no more than three feet long, the sword body is as thin as a cicada's wings, as clear as a glass jade, and there is a five-colored halo flowing, emitting a long and cheerful sword sound.

A smile couldn't help but appear on Hua Qiangu's delicate face.

Immediately, she walked over quickly:

"I have to thank the immortal for his guidance these days, and even give me such a precious sword weapon to use, otherwise I wouldn't have achieved this achievement so quickly."

Yang Jiao said inexplicably:

"This sword of broken thoughts was given by my master before his death, I didn't expect to be so fated with you, not long after I came to the Palace of Despair, it spontaneously sheathed and entangled you."

"The most pity in the world is that the sword is covered with dust, and the pearl is entrusted to the ground, after more than two months, if you can pass the trial of the long stay, what if the sword is given to you."

Hua Qiangu saw that she would get the Broken Mind Sword again in this life, and the lightness and pleasure in her heart were washed away in an instant, and she was afraid that she would repeat the mistakes of the past, so she hurriedly said:

"Shangxian, no merit is not punished, Xiao Gu can get your teaching, he has been fortunate for three lives, how can he be insatiable, and then get the sword of Master Shangxian."

Yang Jiao's eyes are deep:

"Looking at your appearance, I feel that I will definitely be able to pass the entry test, and my heart is very strong, in this case, if you really feel that you can't stand it, it is better to plant a ten-mile peach forest for me."

Hua Qiangu had a pair of big eyes, opened even wider, and said suspiciously:

"Ten miles. Peach Forest?! Shangxian, isn't there a peach forest, although it is only one or two miles, but there is no need to plant ten miles. ”

Just when she wondered how the person in front of her could plant a peach tree on a whim, the water drop pendant hanging around her neck began to flash red.

Hua Qiangu was extremely surprised to take off the water drop pendant and put it on the palm of his hand.

After a few breaths, a crystal clear, green spirit worm jumped out of the water droplet pendant.

Yang Jiao said lightly:

"The spirit insect hatched from the phoenix's tears condensed into heavenly water droplets, plus a drop of your blood, is extraordinary, it can be called a phoenix butterfly larvae, if it can be feathered into a butterfly in the future, the fairy road can be expected."

The spirit insect seemed to be a little confused, and it also opened a pair of big eyes, looking at Hua Qiangu, and then made a cute and cute female voice:

"Mother."

It was round, looking at a somewhat fat and cute body, it turned around very smartly, faced Yang Jiao, and said coquettishly:

"Daddy, I'm hungry."

(End of chapter)