Lu Xueyuan was unhurried, her expression leisurely passed through the strange eyes of others, and she took steady steps to sit in the disciple seat who had passed the trial, and she sat alone in the second row, with no one around her.

At this moment, a dense and compact whisper sounded all around, but with her spiritual power, she didn't have to hold her breath to hear what they were all talking about.

is still a disciple of the Chaohui faction 1: "How can I go to the Ten Thousand Evil Realm, there are more things on my face, bells and whistles, and it doesn't look good!" ”

Chaohui Sect Disciple 2: "Why do I think the imprint on her forehead is very evil!" It's not like the evil traces of our main sect! ”

The disciple behind him arched forward, "What is a bad trace?" ”

"It's a kind of viviparous imprint of a demon, a few years ago I went down the mountain with my master, and I saw it once or twice when I subdued the demon and eliminated the demon, although it was not the same color, but the dark red light was exactly the same!" The disciple lowered his voice and explained in a loud voice.

At the same time, Qing He, a female disciple led by the Jade Yin Sect, seemed to be unable to bear the noise in her ears, squinted back, and said coldly: "You also said that the colors are different, how can you conclude that they are demons?" ”

When the disciple heard someone questioning, he became even more energetic, and only then did he still joke and say that he was now confident, and said categorically: "A demon is a demon, can you still make a mistake about the real or the false?" Otherwise, why don't we have three thousand disciples, but she has one trial, you say she is not, could it be that we are the ones who become demons?!"

"yes, yes! Brother Zou is right! ”

The disciple behind him echoed, Qing He glanced up, snorted coldly in his nose, and stopped talking.

At the same time, Qi Zhurong began to take stock of the treasures that the disciples who participated in the second trial and the treasures they had won from the Ten Thousand Evil Realms were the ten-year vermilion fruit, the hundred-year-old spirit stone, and the thousand-year-old jade.

But when she arrived at Lu Xueyuan, what came out of her slender five fingers was a purple crystal, like a pine cone layer by layer, and what flowed quietly in it was the spiritual power on the Purple Sky Nine Python.

Is it a 10,000-year-old spirit stone?! Qi Zhurong could see the difference in the gem in her hand at a glance, and the pen of the record manual stopped suddenly, and her eyes were full of slight shock and incredulity. When the disciples present saw him stop, they all looked at the spars in Lu Xueyuan's water, many disciples had never even been to the bottom of the mountain, let alone seen these tens of thousands of years of spirit stones, they all looked at each other, and their eyes were all confused.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? How did it stop? ”

Qi Zhurong took the spirit stone in Lu Xueyuan's hand and slowly handed it to the masters on the high platform, "Several masters, this.... The disciple didn't know how to decide. ”

While speaking, a person came in from outside the hall, clear and handsome, cold and domineering, dressed in white, it was the first master of Qingya Mountain, Bai Duchen.

"Master." Qi Zhurong called out respectfully.

Bai Duchen nodded in response, then looked at the other masters to discuss the amethyst in their hands.

Master Chi Ye opened his mouth and said: "The amethyst stone is a 10,000-year-old spirit stone, and even a disciple of the Enlightenment Period is not qualified to obtain it, how could she, a disciple who has not yet built a foundation, shoot such a spirit beast?" I think there must be a lot of articles in this! ”

Hai Mingzi took a black and white feather fan and shook it up and down, "I don't think so, Dusk Chen's is less than 10,000 years old, and he sits on the position of the first master, and his disciples are more talented, which is reasonable, why can't your disciples get it, so don't allow other disciples to get it?" ”

"You! You despicable villain, how can you maliciously speculate on people's hearts! Chi Ye pointed at his nose and said hurriedly.

"What is malicious speculation? I'm just treating them the way I am! Hemming's feather fan shook lightly, not caring much.

Feng Zaino Master Zun laughed a few times, took the spirit stone and sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose, "Purple Sky Nine Python? This girl can, even this level of spirit beast can be killed, sure enough, a heroic boy! Naturally, you'll be able to pick up a big bargain in the future! As he spoke, he looked at the white twilight dust in the middle.

Yuyin Master Zun glanced at it coldly, and snorted lightly, she was dressed in gold, with a noble posture, although she had a bodhisattva face, she was a snake and scorpion heart, and said sharply: "Master Feng, don't forget, that female disciple has had a red mark on her forehead since she came out of the Ten Thousand Evil Realms, this iris is really ominous, I think it looks like some kind of ancient seal, maybe it is something that will kill people." ”

Several other masters were stunned and pondered when they heard her say this, as if they had only reacted now, this was a major matter worth pondering.

At this time, it was Bai Duchen who spoke slowly, and he said: "Several masters are worried, Xue Yuan is my disciple, and I know her cultivation temperament best. Last time, I have explained the situation to you, I saw that her qualifications are acceptable, and she has the heart to practice, this time, she can also win the amethy crystal, I have already foreseen, and please watch the game with peace of mind, don't think about it. ”

"Hahahaha, I see, it seems that we are too worried!" Feng Zaiye took the lead in expressing his position.

At this time, Master Chi Ye looked like I believe you are a ghost, and wanted to say something more, but was suppressed by Hai Mingzi on the left hand and signaled him to stop making a sound, the relationship between the two of them seems to be very strange, sometimes incompatible, sometimes they are each other's surface.

After no one spoke, Qi Zhurong got the approval of the masters and continued to preside over the third item of the trial conference, the dream test.

The Dream Mind Test is a new trial added this year, which is intended to test the mental nature of the participating disciples. Qingya Mountain's immortal cultivation faction pays the most attention to the integrity of the heart, good and evil, if the disciples are born with distracting thoughts, the heart is full of demons, even if the cultivation is high, no matter how good the qualifications are, they will not be able to cultivate the right path, if they accidentally fall into the devil's way, it will not be a disaster in the world, the gains outweigh the losses, they still have to be extra cautious in calculating this account.

I saw that Bai Duchen waved his hand, and a colorless and transparent cover appeared on the dust hall, wrapping all the disciples who participated in the trial, but the air and contact were separated, and the other timbres and speeches could still be distinguished. Then Master Yuyin walked to the white cover and reached out to take out a cyan bottle, and with a slight wave of his hand, a stream of purple gas diffused into the cover, leaking into the cover, and then more and more, the transparent air cover was filled with illusory purple gas.

Lu Xueyuan sat on the seat and suddenly smelled an unusual aromatic smell, which was like the fragrance of March flowers. She seemed to be outside the temple, the breeze was blowing, and a large sea of flowers mixed with the smell of her flew like her, with pure gardenias, rich lilies, and fragrant roses...... Then she lost consciousness and collapsed in her seat.

It turns out that the purple airflow is made of the nectar of a hundred flowers, called the sea of phantom incense, which has the effect of clearing the heart and calming the nerves, but if it is excessive, it will become a psychedelic mind, a drug that quickly falls into a dream, and the drugs in the world seem to be poisonous but not poisonous, probably so.

At this moment, a silver treasure mirror flew out of Bai Duchen's hand, and it hung in the air and shone on the qi miasma, revealing the corner of the disciples' dreams without doubt.

This is the Dharma Mirror. The magic mirror can illuminate the bones, penetrate the obstacles, and clearly illuminate the ghosts and ghosts of the world, let alone shoot people's dreams.

First, a beam of light hit one of the disciples, and the appearance in the mirror suddenly appeared on the white miasma.

On the mottled and moldy wall, there is a web made of spider silk, and there is a sound of wooden fish in it, and it is a monk tapping in front of the hall with his eyes closed, and his mouth vibrates with words, as if it is excessive. A small child knelt barefoot on the floor, lying on a corpse wrapped in a mat that could not see the man and woman, and could only see the deep soles of his feet with thick calluses.

"Daddy! Daddy..... "The child cried bitterly, lying on top of the corpse, his young shoulders twitching violently.

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The people present in the Hechen Hall all held their breath, and even those who were as cold as white twilight dust frowned lightly.

This disciple is the youngest disciple of the Hechen faction, named Wushuang, surname unknown, he was brought here by the monk after his father's death, the monk and Bai Duchen have some friendship, and it was also at the invitation of the deceased to take him under the door, I wanted to make him find something to do at a young age, and there was a sustenance, so he promised to let him practice with other disciples, and he didn't expect him to make any achievements, and the ten years of Zhuguo that had just been recorded in the book were brought back by him.

At this moment, several masters and all the disciples present looked at his dreams all moved and saddened, and some of them were like him, who were born poor and had nowhere to rely on, so they had to come to cultivate immortals, but fortunately, they had some qualifications and could stay here, otherwise they really didn't know where to go. Naturally, they never thought that they would be able to succeed in cultivating and glorify their ancestors.

Then there are the dreams of several other disciples, most of which are the trivialities of Qingya Mountain's daily cultivation, what kind of mental method cultivation, spiritual power turnover and the like, every cultivator will encounter troubles at the beginning of cultivation, of course, this does not include the genius of cultivating immortals, Bai Duchen.

Bai Duchen is the master of Qingya Mountain and the dust faction, it is rumored that he has been sitting in the position of head in less than 10,000 years, and his root bone qualifications and appearance cultivation are all one in a million, and even the other four masters are beyond the reach of the dust, so he should have taken over the position of the first major sect master for thousands of years.

There is a myth in the realm of the Nine Domains, "A touch of whiteness in the Qingya Mountains, Jasmine blooms to the evening flowers" is what he said, and his title of "Mo Wanzun" was obtained in this way. It is also rare that Lu Xueyuan has not changed his mind about him in his last life, after all, in the realm of the Nine Domains, who doesn't love Mo Wanzun.

But this world is not another world, this person is not another person, Lu Xueyuan will never let the same mistake happen a second time!

The white miasma gradually became clear, and a white figure appeared, holding a long line in his hand, and the end of the long line led to the sky, and a colorful paper kite soared in the sky. Bai Duchen wrapped the long thread in his hand a few times and gently handed it to the other person, and caressed it softly: "Yuan'er, let me play first, Shizun is here, waiting for Yuan'er." ”

After that, a childish voice spoke, "Okay, don't worry, Master, Yuan'er is obedient." Then a little girl, only four or five years old, holding a kite string, ran quickly in a clearing in front of the mountain, and the paper kite in the sky was more casual in her hand, and suddenly disappeared into the clouds, and disappeared without a trace. The wind was too strong for a while, and the young Lu Xueyuan couldn't pull it, and suddenly fell to the ground, and the kite string was immediately torn off, she cried out with a "wow", and was immediately picked up by a pair of wide hands, and Bai Duchen comforted in a soft voice: "Yuan'er is not afraid, Shizun is here, Shizun will make one for Yuan'er again, don't cry, be good Yuan'er." ”

Just when everyone was deeply touched by the love between master and apprentice, the style of painting suddenly changed, the little girl's hands were stained with red blood, and then looked at the ground, several sparrows were torn out of their internal organs, lying miserably on the ground.