Song Shiyin turned his head slightly to look at Bian Tingyu.

Bian Tingyu is wearing a light wisteria-colored satin embroidered hundred butterfly skirt today, her complexion is fair, her willow eyebrows are curved, her apricot eyes are bright and flashing, her nose is small and exquisite, her lips are like Danxia, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, looking gentle and virtuous with some children's liveliness. A sixteen-year-old girl, although her facial features have not yet fully grown, is the best age.

Bian Tingyu's family background is not bad, the Bian family is also a prestigious family in the Twelve Cities, she is also the daughter of the family, she is also very beautiful, her personality is even more lively and cute, she is modest and courteous, Du Yunxi has it, such a girl should not have this attitude when facing another excellent person of the same sex.

Song Shiyin guessed that in this world, everyone's emotions towards Du Yunxi would be magnified.

It's like she anxiously wants to observe Du Yunxi, as well as Bian Tingyu's almost jealous mood, and everyone's attention to Du Yunxi.

While Song Shiyin and Bian Tingyu were chatting, it was Du Yunxi's turn to measure the spiritual root.

[The person in front left, and he was far away before, Du Yunxi could only roughly see the situation here, and he couldn't hear what the disciples were saying.

The five people in front of Du Yunxi were all under the Three Spirit Roots, and they had no relationship with the Lingyun Immortal Sect, Du Yunxi could see their depressed faces, and a middle-aged woman even shed tears, crying that this was her last chance.

Du Yunxi was a little sad, she had long known the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, and the three hundred and sixty-nine had been determined because of the merits of the spiritual root, but this was something she couldn't choose, just like a road, she worked hard to walk over with her legs, and some people reached the end in the blink of an eye.

In fact, Du Yunxi is not keen on cultivating immortals, and it is the decision of the elders to come to the immortal realm to cultivate immortals. She just felt that she was sixteen years old, and for so many years, her parents and elders loved her, and she also wanted them to be proud of herself.

Retracting her thoughts, Du Yunxi took a step forward slightly, and in front of her was a huge spirit measuring stone, she should have been nervous, but she didn't know why, but her heart suddenly calmed down.

The disciple next to her motioned for her to put her hand up, and the moment her palm touched it, the light of the spirit stone was even worse, and it carried a cold aura.

Du Yunxi was slightly surprised, with such a cold breath, could it be that he was a mutated ice spirit root?

The disciple next to him was obviously also shocked, but he quickly reacted again.

"What a pure aura."

Du Yunxi didn't know what they were talking about, probably because his talent was good? Then it should be possible to enter the sect, father, they will be very happy to know it. Thinking of the group of family members who loved him, Du Yunxi couldn't help but smile.

The disciple was slightly stunned when he saw Du Yunxi's smile, this woman is really beautiful when she laughs.

"Du Yunxi, sixteen years old, mutated ice spirit root, qualified."

Hearing that she was qualified, Du Yunxi also relaxed, she thanked her disciples, and then left. 】

"It looks like she should be qualified, but I don't know what kind of spiritual root it is." Bian Tingyu also noticed Du Yunxi.

Song Shiyin naturally knew that in order to avoid accidents, she had just paid attention to the movement over there, which was no different from the original text, Du Yunxi, mutated Ice Spirit Root.

Song Shiyin didn't respond to Bian Tingyu's words, she was looking for the man in black now, and her intuition told her that there was something wrong with the man in black.

It just so happened that the last ten people of Du Yunxi were the men in black, and the men in black had their backs to Song Shiyin at this time, and he was not conspicuous in the crowd.

"Shiyin, why are you still looking at the spirit root, and you can't hear what they say, you want to get closer and listen to them but don't let them." Bian Tingyu turned around and came back and found Song Shiyin still standing there.

"Look at how many people are left." Song Shiyin replied.

Bian Tingyu nodded "I see", with a look of "Shiyin is smart", and then stood next to Song Shiyin and followed her.

At this time, it was already the turn of the man in black, and Song Shiyin stared at it for a moment.

The man in black put his hand on the spirit measuring stone, and then a pure wood aura came out with the light.

"Zhuo Guang, seventeen years old, Mu Linggen, qualified."

When he felt the aura of the wood, Song Shiyin knew that it was fake. This Zhuo Guang is the same as her, a fake wood spirit root.

What is the purpose of his fake entry into the sect?

Zhuo Guang, who had measured the spiritual root in front of him, seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly turned around and met Song Shiyin's eyes, but soon, Zhuo Guang turned back.

This Zhuo Guang, which person in the article will be his true identity? Or, he's nobody.

Song Shiyin's eyes narrowed, no matter who it was, she would always know.

The final trial is a chance for people with poor talents, a chance to compete fairly, even though the three spirit roots are already rare in the immortal cultivation world, but this is the first sect in the immortal cultivation world, Lingyun Immortal Sect, not to mention the three spirit roots, there are many geniuses in the single spirit root.

There are too many people who come to participate in the Lingyun Immortal Sect entry trial, even if most of them stop at the first two levels, there are still a lot of people in the third level, Song Shiyin looked in the crowd, and saw two big acquaintances, Du Yunxi and Zhuo Guang.

The third level of the Lingyun Immortal Sect's disciple trial tests the mind and is a personal illusion. The phantom array will extract the deepest memories of the people who enter the array, whether it is joy, anger, sorrow or happiness, just look at whether it is profound or not.

Cultivating immortals pays attention to the stability of the Taoist heart, and the deepest memories often involve people who can't be forgotten and things that can't be let go, this kind of thing is easy to breed demons, and in the long run, the obsession deepens, and is tormented by the demons, and in the end they can't control their behaviors and emotions, and the road to cultivating immortals is terminated. What's more, because the demons in his heart have created too many sins, he has been disturbed by demonic energy, resulting in a completely irrational monster.

Therefore, this level is particularly important, and it almost determines whether the path of cultivating immortals can go far.

Song Shiyin originally thought that they would try in other places, but he didn't expect that the phantom array was at their feet, and from the time they arrived here, they had already entered the formation.

"The third level of the trial has officially begun." A deep voice came, and everyone looked around but couldn't see anyone.

The trial started suddenly, everyone was obviously a little panicked, Song Shiyin was a little curious, would this phantom array intercept her memories of this life......

The surrounding scene began to distort, the sky swirled, bringing people a deep discomfort, and when he opened his eyes again, Song Shiyin was already in an ice field.

The sky and the earth are white, with the colorful galaxy in front of you and the snow-capped mountains behind you.

Song Shiyin stretched out her hand, and a little starlight swirled towards her.

It turned out to be this scene.

Song Shiyin waited in the phantom array for two quarters of an hour, the estimated time was almost up, and with a wave of his hand, the scene in front of him turned into a pile of fragments and went to the sky.

As soon as the picture turned, Song Shiyin returned to the trial site of the Lingyun Immortal Sect, at this time, there were still some people who closed their eyes tightly, frowning, their expressions were struggling, their mouths trembled slightly, and they looked quite painful.

Looking around, Song Shiyin found that Du Yunxi and Zhuo Guang had broken the formation, and Bian Tingyu beside her was still trapped in the formation, she wanted to help Bian Tingyu, but she also knew that if she could overcome the phantom formation by herself, the probability of breeding demons in the future would be much less, for the sake of Bian Tingyu's future cultivation future, it was better not to do bad things with good intentions.

After a while, Bian Tingyu's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes, Song Shiyin turned her head to look, she didn't seem to react a little bit to where this was, and she didn't come back to her senses until Song Shiyin called her.

"Ten tones! Woo woo - you almost got killed! The first thing Bian Tingyu did after waking up was to hug Song Shiyin and cry bitterly, Song Shiyin, who had never been comforting, could only pat her back comfortingly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Bian Tingyu's tears couldn't stop flowing, and Song Shiyin didn't expect that Bian Tingyu's phantom array would be related to herself.

Bian Tingyu was out of breath crying, sobbing and soaking, tears soaked the clothes on Song Shiyin's shoulders, and the breeze blew, making her a little cold.

After a while, Bian Tingyu calmed down, she hiccuped from time to time and made herself laugh.

Song Shiyin and the two stood far away from the crowd, and the movement here did not affect the others, only Zhuo Guang turned his head to look, and after colliding with Song Shiyin's gaze, he withdrew his gaze.

More and more people woke up, the corners of their mouths were raised, their faces were unstoppably happy, and they said hello to each other with the people around them.

"The trial is over-" The voice came again, and as soon as the phantom array withdrew, the people trapped in the phantom array also woke up slowly, but unfortunately they finally had no chance to enter the Lingyun Immortal Sect and were taken away by the disciples.

And the rest of the people have successfully become the outer disciples of the Lingyun Immortal Sect, and the Bright Immortal Path starts with this.

The trial ground is a separate place opened up in the middle of the mountain, the actual sect is at the top of the mountain, and several disciples take hundreds of people from the back of the field to the top of the mountain, there is a path up the mountain.

Song Shiyin and Bian Tingyu stood in the middle, the crowd was so vast that they couldn't see the leader and tail of the team at a glance, their faces were full of joy, their steps were brisk, and they couldn't wait to step into the coveted Lingyun Immortal Sect immediately.

Finally, everyone reached the top of the mountain, which was so close to the sky, as if it was within reach, and the white clouds floated by, and Song Shiyin reached out and touched it, and it became water vapor.

The disciples led them to their lodgings, the male disciples lived in the north and the female disciples in the south. The empty rooms are relatively scattered, after all, this is vacant after the previous owner became an inner disciple, Song Shiyin and Bian Tingyu failed to live together, and finally the two chose the nearest two rooms.

In addition, Du Yunxi's residence is not far from the two of them, only three houses away from Bian Tingyu.

"Ladies and gentlemen, according to the tradition of the sect, today is the selection, and tomorrow is the day for the new disciples to officially enter the school, and the head of the whole sect and the elders will hold an entrance ceremony at the Tongfa platform, and then the disciple orders and necessities will be distributed, please be sure to attend on time." After saying that, the disciples ran away without a trace.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and there were many people who came to Lingyun Immortal Sect together, but there were not many who passed together, and the inseparable Song Shiyin and Bian Tingyu were particularly prominent.

"Why did they leave, they didn't say where the hair station was." Bian Tingyu wanted to call them back, but several people ran too fast, and Shengsheng made Bian Tingyu hold back the words.

"Let's go back first, and ask someone tomorrow." This is the only way, when you first arrive, and the sky is getting darker, you will be more than worth the loss if you get lost or break some taboos.

The layout of the room is similar to that of Hengxing Immortal Society, with a bed, a table, and a few stools.

Song Shiyin lay quietly on the bed, from this moment on, if he was a little careless, he would lose everything.