Chapter 294: Three Years and Three Years, Three Years and Three Years!

A few days later.

Wang Xiu walked out of the house.

"Wang!"

Yan Ji was lying at the door, heard the sound of the door opening, and hurriedly got up.

Looking at Wang Xiu, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

In her eyes, the owner has become a little different from before.

It's still that good-looking, though.

But I always feel that something is different.

It's like temperament.

It's like those eyes, which become deeper, like an abyss, so that people dare not look at them, and after looking at them for a long time, they will sink into them.

Wang Xiu touched Yan Ji's head.

Get out of the yard.

A commotion could be heard in the distance.

Today's Spirit Turtle Peak is more lively than a few days ago.

The news of Wang Xiu's return has spread.

Many immortal sects in the Southern Regions have made moves and sent their own envoys to visit.

It's just because Wang Xiu has been in retreat.

So they didn't see it.

Not only that, but there are also many young and immature faces in the Sanqing Immortal Gate.

These days coincide with the recruitment meeting of Sanqing Xianmen every three years.

Thousands of new disciples who had passed the heavy assessment were looking at the surrounding immortal peaks with longing, and they were full of excitement.

……

"Grandpa, grandma, I have finally fulfilled your last wish and been admitted to the Sanqing Immortal Sect!"

"Woooooooooo......oo Sure enough, it is worthy of the Sanqing Immortal Gate, and the air contains a unique immortal aura! ”

"What about the hexagram? Where is the banner of the hexagram? I want to enter the hexagram! ”

"Together! I'm here for the Son, and I have to go into the hexagram! ”

"What do you want to eat? Since the disappearance of the Holy Son of Sanqing, the hexagram has not recruited a new disciple for sixty years! ”

"But, didn't you say that the Son had returned?"

"Even if the Holy Son really returns, will it be difficult for you to still want to worship under the Holy Son?"

"It's not that this possibility, before I came, the ancestral grave of my hometown was burned, not smoking, but burning! I think it's auspicious! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

……

These new disciples were talking a lot, their eyes were almost on the ground, and they didn't see the banner of the hexagram.

I couldn't help but look disappointed.

"It seems to be true, the hexagram vein is still not open this year!"

"Alas, I heard my grandmother say that she saw the Holy Son of Sanqing once when she was young, and she was handsome, and she looked like an immortal! I don't know if I can see his old man this time? ”

"Your grandmother? Have you ever seen the Holy Son of the Three Qings? Alive? ”

"That's natural, it is said that decades ago, the demon clan invaded, and the entire Vermilion Bird City was about to fall, it was the Sanqing Holy Son who turned the tide, my grandmother was saved by him personally, and she was also hugged by the Sanqing Holy Son!"

【Ding】

[Someone bragging is detected nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +1!] 】

"Wow-"

The discussion was noisy, and the screams of the teenagers came and went, and they exclaimed one after another.

Wang Xiu passed by.

I wasn't going to alarm anyone, just to see.

Hearing such content, I suddenly stumbled under my feet.

He touched his nose and glanced at the girl who was talking.

The powerful spirit of the gods made his memory amazing.

Even if it happened decades ago, a little recollection can recall all the details.

In that war, he saved many people.

Among them, there was a woman whose appearance was indeed somewhat similar to that of this girl.

However, it seems that the two did not communicate at the beginning.

At most, with a wave of his hand, he sent the girl out of the danger zone.

How did it come to be?

Wang Xiu couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't say anything.

I watched in the dark for a moment.

Then he turned and departed.

……

Halfway up the mountain, the clouds cover the mist.

The ancient pavilion is quiet.

The sound is choppy and reassuring.

Wang Xiu walked slowly, looking at the graceful figure sitting on the piano, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I've known each other for so many years, I didn't know that Senior Sister Xiao was also proficient in one-handed piano skills, what a sin!" ”

Xiao Qingyu was slightly surprised, turned around and said, "Senior Brother Wang Xiu, you are out of the customs!" ”

Wang Xiu nodded.

Xiao Qingyu explained: "It's just playing in my spare time to vent some depression, and I can't get on the stage!" ”

Wang Xiu looked at the woman's face, she was still beautiful and moving, her skin could be broken by blowing, just like a girl in her twenties, exactly the same as when she first met.

It's just more mature, more majestic.

On those delicate shoulders, there is an incomparably heavy burden.

Wang Xiu said seriously: "Over the years, senior sister has worked hard! ”

Xiao Qingyu was slightly stunned, then understood what Wang Xiu meant, and pretended to be relaxed: "Alas, what can I do?" Since I promised you at the beginning, and later I also promised Shizun, I can only do it to the end, but it's nothing! Anyway, I'm used to doing these things! ”

Wang Xiu proposed: "Shall I play a tune for my senior sister?" Relax for my sister! ”

Xiao Qingyu's eyebrows and eyes crooked: "Yo, the junior brother has really grown up, and he knows that he feels sorry for the senior sister?" Okay, then Senior Sister will also enjoy it today! ”

Wang Xiu sat down in front of the piano.

Xiao Qingyu sat on the stone bench on the side, leaning against the pillar, holding his cheek with one hand, staring at Wang Xiu.

Everything was quiet.

The wind is slow.

Rolling the pine forest, the pine waves one after another.

It's like the best prelude.

The sound of the piano sounded quickly, very melodious, ding-dong-dong, like a stream of clear springs, which made people feel comfortable.

To say good is to relax, that is, to relax.

Wang Xiu didn't play any tribulation immortal songs, so he didn't need them.

But with his piano skills, even if he just plays an ordinary calming song, it has an almost Taoist effect.

Ancient Pavilion.

Pines.

Breeze.

A man and a woman.

The result is an incomparably beautiful and quiet picture.

Twist down.

Wang Xiu heard a soft snoring sound in his ears.

Xiao Qingyu actually fell asleep against the pillar.

The brow is slightly locked.

It's as if I've thought of troubles in my dreams.

Muttering from time to time, it looks a little cute.

In the eyes of outsiders, the very majestic and dignified Sanqing Immortal Sect is actually just a young girl.

Wang Xiu looked at Xiao Qingyu's face, and a little pity appeared in his eyes.

Nuoda's Sanqing Immortal Gate, such a big burden.

It fell on her shoulder.

There are always people who think that practitioners rarely sleep, and meditation can replace it.

This is not the case.

When circumstances permit, many practitioners wish to rest by sleeping normally.

Because when you meditate, your mind is very clear, and you still have to think about things.

When you fall asleep, you can forget a lot of worries.

The premise is that there are no nightmares.

Wang Xiu didn't speak, and his hands fell on the piano again.

A more melodious tune sounded.

A faint light flew from all directions, like a breeze, swept over the pine waves, swept through the clouds, swept over the lonely cliffs, and fell on Xiao Qingyu's body.

The light was so peaceful and reassuring that it seemed to be able to forget all unpleasant things.

Xiao Qingyu's brows gradually relaxed.

The corners of the mouth unconsciously hooked up a trace of curvature.

Smile sweetly.

Long.

The sound stopped.

Wang Xiu glanced at Xiao Qingyu, raised his hand to lay down a soundproof barrier, got up, and walked towards the outside of the pavilion.

Turn a pass.

An elder in Tsing Yi was waiting respectfully.

When he saw Wang Xiu, he was a little surprised.

Wang Xiu said, "Elder Zhou? What's the matter? ”

Elder Zhou said, "On the Seeking Dao Peak, there is a new disciple who is making trouble, and I just want to report to the acting head of the sect!" ”

Wang Xiu said: "She's resting! ”

Elder Zhou was stunned when he heard this, and then a look of understanding appeared on his face: "It's okay, it's okay, since the Holy Son is here, this matter is the same as what the Holy Son said to you!" ”

Wang Xiu knew that the elder must have misunderstood something, but he didn't explain, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Elder Zhou said, "It's just a new disciple, it's noisy, you must join your hexagram!" ”

Wang Xiu frowned and said, "Do you still need to ask for instructions for this kind of thing?" ”

As far as he knows, since the First World War in the East China Sea that year.

Sanqing Xianmen every recruitment meeting.

The new disciples who want to join the hexagram line account for more than eighty percent of the new disciples over the years.

All the younger generations regard Wang Xiu as their idol.

Naturally, I want to join the hexagram.

After so many years, the elders and deacons of Qiu Dao Peak should be handy in dealing with this kind of thing, why do they still need to come and ask for instructions?

Elder Zhou smiled bitterly: "This disciple's situation is a bit special!" ”

He spoke in detail.

Wang Xiucai understood the cause and effect.

Originally.

That disciple named Zhang Wan followed a casual cultivator when he was seven years old to sign up for the recruitment assessment of the Sanqing Immortal Sect.

Her talent is extremely good, and she is the best spiritual root when she asks Dao Peak.

After passing the assessment, she made it clear that she wanted to join the hexagram.

When she was rejected, she gave up the opportunity to get started.

Wait three years later.

Take the assessment again.

After passing, I still want to join the hexagram.

Or rejected.

She resolutely chose to give up.

Wait for the next assessment.

"This is the third time she has come, if she still leaves this time, she will never have a chance to enter my Sanqing Immortal Gate again!"

Elder Zhou sighed.

The requirements for recruiting new people in the Sanqing Immortal Gate are clearly written.

Must be between the ages of 3-17.

You are too young to do anything when you enter the mountain gate, and no one has time to take care of your children.

And when he is too old, the root bones are gradually fixed, and he misses the best time to refine qi.

In fact, the major caves and blessed lands basically do not recruit disciples who are over the age of fourteen, because then even if they succeed in entering the mountain gate, their future achievements will be limited.

There are exceptions unless the talent is extremely high.

Otherwise, even if you pass the assessment, you will often be an outer disciple for decades, and you will be sent to other cities under the mountain to spend this life ordinary.

As for seventeen, that's the bottom line.

Elder Zhou cherished his talent, and decided that Zhang Wan was extremely talented, so it was a pity to waste his talent like this.

So I came to ask Xiao Qingyu and asked for countermeasures.

After listening to this, Wang Xiu asked: "Didn't you tell her that there is no teacher at Spirit Turtle Peak now, and even if she enters Spirit Turtle Peak, no one will teach her to practice and pass on her spells?" ”

Elder Zhou sighed, "Why didn't you say it? She said it a long time ago, but she said that when you were young, you also practiced alone, and although you have a master, there is no difference between you and nothing...... You can, and so can she! ”

The corners of Wang Xiu's mouth twitched slightly.

Is this your own fanatic?

The problem is, I have hanging!

Those who are like me live, and those who learn from me die!

Young people have to learn well!

Elder Zhou paused suddenly, glanced at Wang Xiu cautiously, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you go and see her, Holy Son?" I think that kid is very persistent, if you are satisfied......"

He didn't finish his sentence.

But the meaning is already obvious.

Of course, Wang Xiu had no intention of accepting apprentices.

After all, he would not stay in the Cangyuan Realm for long, and would leave before the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Passage was closed.

Isn't it a mistake to accept an apprentice?

But looking at Elder Zhou's earnest eyes, he didn't refuse directly, but said, "Elder Zhou, go first, I'll go later!" ”

Hearing this, Elder Zhou's eyes were full of surprise, and he nodded again and again: "Eh! Good! Ok, good, good! ”

After the words fell, he finished his salute and left in a hurry.

Wang Xiu turned around, Xiao Qingyu was standing under a pine tree, her skirt fluttering slightly, beautiful and moving.

Wang Xiu said: "Senior sister, are you awake?" How's it going, are you still tired? ”

Xiao Qingyu showed a charming smile: "It's been a long time since I've been so comfortable, and now I don't feel tired at all!" ”

Wang Xiu chuckled.

Xiao Qingyu glanced at the direction of Elder Zhou's departure and said, "That little girl that Elder Zhou said, I know!" She took the exam three times and passed three times...... It's been almost ten years, and I originally thought that the child's heart would not be long before she would be able to recognize the reality, but now it seems that ...... It's me who underestimated her persistence! ”

Wang Xiu was slightly silent.

Ten years is enough time to change a lot.

Especially for practitioners.

A cultivator with good talent has built a foundation in ten years, and has gone from a mortal to an immortal who countless people look up to.

Now it's wasted like this, and it's a pity for anyone to see it.

No wonder Elder Zhou was willing to come to Xiao Qingyu for her business.

Xiao Qingyu looked at Wang Xiu and said with a smile: "It has to be my junior brother who is very charming!" That's how it was back then, the holy women and banshees of the major immortal sects all revolved around you, but I didn't expect that you hadn't walked in the cultivation world for sixty years, and there were still teenage girls who were crazy about you...... Tut-tut! ”

Wang Xiu smiled bitterly: "Senior sister, don't make fun of me!" ”

Xiao Qingyu covered her mouth and chuckled, her towering chest trembled slightly, bright and moving, and said, "Okay!" I won't mess around with you...... Go and see, anyway, since you happen to be there, then give the little girl an answer, ten years...... Not easy! ”

Wang Xiu nodded.

Then he turned around and left, heading towards the Quest Peak.

……

"Elder Zhou, are you serious? Is the Son willing to see me? ”

Inside the main hall.

A girl with short hair, clear eyebrows, tall and plump, quite heroic, opened her eyes wide, and her face was full of surprise.

Elder Zhou smiled and nodded, "Yes, what the Holy Son said himself, there will be no mistake!" You stupid girl, stupid people have stupid blessings! ”

Side.

Many deacons, elders, and many new disciples of the Dao Seeking Peak looked at Zhang Wan, revealing a look of shock and envy.

This girl, is it really smoke from the ancestral grave?

Can the Holy Son of Sanqing go on a trip specifically for her?

To know.

Even for them, the deacons and elders of the Sanqing Immortal Sect, it was difficult for them to see the Holy Son.

Not to mention now.

Even back then, before the Son disappeared, it was already like this.

What a blessing is this?

"I'm going, what kind of luck is this?"

"Woo woo, Sanqing Holy Son, the male god of my dreams, I'm finally going to see it!"

"Why are you so excited? People aren't here to see you! ”

"You don't care, as long as I can see him, whether he comes to see me or not, I'm happy......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Those young disciples were all red-eyed, and they were eager to replace the girl immediately.

The girl named Zhang Wan was even more excited and her face was flushed.

Towering breasts rise and fall.

Clenched fists.

The heartbeat was pounding, and it was amazingly fast, as if it could jump out of my throat at any moment.

"Three years and three years, three years and three years, I finally ...... It's time to wait! ”

That's when it happened.

A voice came from outside the hall.

"The Son has arrived!"

(End of chapter)