Song Baiying led everyone to walk for a while. As time quietly walked away, Lu Jingyuan's figure gradually disappeared behind him, and he couldn't see it.

There was another T-junction ahead, clearly horizontal. A short walk from this road is the exit.

Everyone looked at the intersection with a relieved face. Suddenly, a thunderclap came from behind.

Everyone couldn't help but snort, and they all looked back, their faces full of surprise. I saw a pillar of golden light, like a giant sword, piercing the dome.

"Isn't that direction the direction where Lu Jingyuan is?"

Zhang Mengqi screamed "oops". and Lu Jingyuan are only one-sided, but their good impression of him is not lost to these sons of the family in front of him. I couldn't help but worry about him.

Song Baiying also looked in that direction, her face was also full of doubts. It was also the first time he had entered the Dao Forest, and he had never seen all kinds of things here. I couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

"There's a teahouse ahead, let's go there and take a break, shall we? I guess the exit is ahead, and I don't rush to meet at this moment. A bamboo teahouse drew cheers from the crowd.

Everyone had no objections, and they all ran towards the teahouse. I'm afraid that if I go late, there will be no empty seats.

After drinking the tea, he followed Song Baiying out, and ran forward again. Such as the talent who went to the examination room, full of enthusiasm and ambition. It seems that the title of Jinke is already a sure thing.

After walking about a stick of incense, I couldn't help but be exhausted, and at this moment, I saw the stone gate in front of me faintly in sight.

Two young men dressed as disciples of the sect stood by the side. Seeing this, everyone rejoiced and their morale was greatly boosted.

Song Baiying even used the magic of the gods, grabbed the front, and flew towards the stone gate.

The first person to reach the exit will have the opportunity to enter the Sect Treasure Pavilion to choose a worthy magic weapon.

This inside information was told to him by the second uncle who served as an elder in the sect.

Song Baiying left, and everyone in the five major families lost their shelter and was exposed to the sound of the question. Suddenly, two people fell to the ground with their heads in their hands, in great pain.

Approaching the edge of the Asking Forest, the sound waves were noticeably milder. Despite this, there are still some children of families with low cultivation who are injured by it.

Mo Tingxuan and Zhang Mengqi clenched their back molars, endured the pain of the sound wave hitting their brains, and took steps towards the exit with difficulty.

was a little caught off guard by Song Baiying's sudden departure.

But it's also reasonable to think about it. If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. Although the two of them have all kinds of grievances in their hearts, they have no place to reason.

When the two of them stepped through the stone gate one after another and walked out of the Dao Forest, the sound wave disappeared. The stone hanging over his heart fell to the ground, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. When I looked up, I couldn't help but be startled. I saw that Lu Jingyuan was already standing at the exit.

This, how is this possible?

Didn't he just roll on the ground and couldn't get up? Why did Kung Fu appear at the door at this moment?

It's unbelievable!

Zhang Mengqi was also full of doubts in her heart, but compared to everyone's unkind spirit, her face was full of laughter, she took two quick steps, came to Lu Jingyuan, and asked, "How did you come?" ”

"Coming over." Lu Jingyuan just replied lightly.

Mo Tingxuan touched her with his elbow and blinked his eyes twice, signaling her to keep her distance from Lu Jingyuan.

It was inexplicable, but she soon understood.

I saw that Song Baiying's eyes were full of vicious aura when she looked at Lu Jingyuan. It's like looking at a man who robbed his wife.

Lu Jingyuan looked indifferent. He saw Song Baiying's hateful eyes, and he also saw the unkind expressions of everyone. To be honest, he didn't want to provoke these gentlemen, but he couldn't choose to abstain for fear of stealing the limelight from them. Give up the opportunity to enter the sect, right?

"In this session of the Daolin test, the first one to clear the customs was Lu Jingyuan. He will have the opportunity to enter the Sect's Treasure Pavilion to select a magic weapon. ”

The deacons and elders announced to the crowd.

Obviously, the first place qualification was fought for by Lu Jingyuan, which made these children of the family who had always been arrogant have a grudge against him.

Song Baiying hated Lu Jingyuan to the core. No one can stand on his head and, let alone a nobody. He glared at Lu Jingyuan fiercely, as if he had sworn a poisonous oath.

With a "hum", Song Baiying led the group and passed by Lu Jingyuan. It was violent, and it rushed towards it, as if it were a flood beast. It's just that because of the concerns of the elders present, it is inconvenient to have an immediate attack.

Lu Jingyuan hid in the corner with interest. He knew very well that Song Baiying's cultivation was profound, and he could stride all the way from asking Dao Lin to come over, but he couldn't ask himself. If it weren't for sheltering the bunch of people behind him and delaying a lot of time, it would be impossible for him to pick up this ugly thing.

If he made a move, he really didn't have much confidence that he would be able to take advantage of Song Baiying. What's more, there are these fox friends and dog friends, ready to beat the water dogs at any time.

Lu Jingyuan didn't want to die tragically at the hands of these people before he even got started.

Mo Tingxuan and Zhang Mengqi followed behind Song Baiying. The two didn't even dare to look up at Lu Jingyuan, for fear that if they got too close, they would suffer Song Baiying's anger.

When Lu Jingyuan saw this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a touch of mockery. After thinking about it, it was still early for the test to end, and it was better to follow a "big brother" with advanced cultivation than to follow him.

He naturally understands such a simple truth. But when he thought that he had a wine conversation with Mo Tingxuan a few hours ago, but now he was standing on two opposite sides, he couldn't help but sigh.

Later, he entered the Sect's Treasure Pavilion under the guidance of the deacon elders.

What kind of aura immortal realm this is. Surrounded by mountains on three sides, it is as if the mother opens her gentle arms. On one side, there is a huge archway, and there are three black lacquer characters written on it: "Treasure Pavilion".

Walking into the Treasure Pavilion, the first thing that catches your eye is a huge stone platform with many swords inserted on it. The most conspicuous is the giant sword in the middle. The body is more than ten meters long, and the sword body is shining with a treasure light. Non-stone and non-iron.

There are stone houses on the left and right sides of the Treasure Pavilion, which are for the disciples who have been guarding the town all year round.

Passing through a stone platform with a giant sword inserted, you will find a five-story mahogany pavilion.

This is the main building of the Treasure Pavilion.

There is a large guard array near the treasure pavilion, and ordinary people can't get close to it. The guardian disciples on the left and right are highly cultivated, and they are all outstanding among the inner disciples. There are elders on each floor. It's impregnable. Even if the Demon Dao boss comes, he can't attack it.

The deacon elder flashed the head token, and all the disciples let them go one after another, and the road was unimpeded, and they arrived outside the treasure attic in a blink of an eye. But I saw an old man blocking the way.

The old man's temples were white, but his skin was as tender as a baby, and his face was red, as if he had been drunk, and was lying on the stone steps to enjoy the coolness.

Seeing Lu Jingyuan and the two coming, he half-opened his sleepy eyes and shouted: "Little grandson, come here!" Have a drink with me. ”

When Lu Jingyuan saw this old man for the first time, he couldn't help but laugh, whose uncle was drunk and lying here blindly recognizing his relatives?

But seeing that the deacon elder looked flustered, he told Lu Jingyuan not to run around, so he turned around, pulled up a strange wind, and disappeared in place.

Good spell, Lu Jingyuan couldn't help but secretly exclaim in his heart. I heard the old man's voice calling in my ears again: "Little grandson, come here!" Have a drink with me. ”

turned around to look for prestige, but saw that the old man had arrived in front of him, looked him up and down, and muttered to himself: "Who are you from Boshan?" How could there be a token I gave him? ”

As he spoke, he reached into his pocket despite Lu Jingyuan's obstruction and took out the Taishang Elder Token.

When Lu Jingyuan saw this crazy old man snatching the token, he couldn't help but be anxious and angry, and couldn't stop greeting the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors, while reaching over to grab it back.

The old man was already seven points drunk, and another one was unsteady on his feet, fell to the ground, and could not get up. The token in his hand also fell to the ground, black and shiny in the slanting light of the setting sun. Eleven words were written on the token, "Wudang Sword Sect Taishang Elder Xuanyuan Zhi".

At this moment, the golden light of the token was dazzling, and the figure of Song Boshan was conjured from the light.

Lu Jingyuan saw that the immortal in the token had appeared again, and was about to step forward to complain. saw him push Lu Jingyuan aside, and when he came to the old man, he reached out and helped the other party up. The demeanor was very respectful.

"Boshan, what's wrong with you?" The old man asked.

"Master, Boshan is ashamed! A while ago, he failed to cross the river in the mountains, and in desperation, he launched a military solution to Dafa, and only a wisp of remnant soul escaped, and now it is parasitic on this token. ”

When the old man heard this, he suddenly woke up, "What are you talking about...... Have you been disarmed? Oops! Of my seven disciples, you are the most perceptive. I've always been afraid that you're too diligent in your cultivation and your foundation is unstable. ”

As he spoke, the old man couldn't help but cry and cry.

Lu Jingyuan was also secretly surprised when he watched from the side, this old man was quite old when he saw it, and he actually cried when he said it. It's really the old man of the fairy family, and it's different.

This Song Boshan is called this old man, master! He also said that this token was given to Song Boshan, could it be that he is the owner of this token: Xuanyuanzhi?

Thinking like this, Lu Jingyuan couldn't help but be secretly frightened. He was angry just now, but he greeted all the eighteen generations of his ancestors, if this is investigated, where will he still have his good fruit to eat?

After a while, I saw a strange wind whistling in my ears, and the deacon elder led a group of people to the treasure pavilion.

"Old Ancestor, why did you sneak out again? Yo! And drank so much alcohol. ”

"In the world, if you don't want to do anything, you can get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows!" Xuanyuan Zhi smiled again in an instant, changing his sad demeanor just now. It seems that the person who burst into tears just now because of Song Boshan's soldiers was not him.