"Father, you're back. Ximen Tian cheered.

Xiao Teng smiled reluctantly, but he was a little tired in his heart. "Tian'er, do you want to see the world under the mountain?"

"Is there anything fun to do at the bottom of the mountain?"

"Of course, but there are also many dangers down the mountain. Xiao Teng remembered the ups and downs he had experienced in the past three months, and couldn't help sighing. He encountered a demon cult organization that overseas immortal sects were chasing and killing. The Demon Cult Organization can be said to be hand-eyed, and he also found out that this Demon Cult Organization seems to be related to the death of his eldest brother Ximen Feixue.

Although there didn't seem to be any Demon Sect organization on the peak of the Heavenly Broken Mountain Range that day, those people from the Immortal Sect seemed to be bewitched.

Flying immortals out of the sky. This magical sword move has been deeply engraved into everyone's hearts. Even the Demon Sword Hall, which destroyed the entire Ximen family, also had a heart for the Ximen family.

The rivers and lakes disputed, Xiao Teng sighed secretly. Although he is a rare opponent in the rivers and lakes. But as the leader of the Huidao Alliance, he was restricted from participating in this dispute. I'm just a poor outsider.

Of course, in the near future, Xiao Teng will find that everyone must be involved in a big dispute, and no one is immune. The world is in chaos, and lives are in misery!

"Father-in-law, you seem to be very tired. Ximen Tian looked at Xiao Teng and felt his deep exhaustion.

"It's nothing, Tian'er, has the task I gave you completed?" Xiao Teng's eyes froze, and his voice was serious: "Your Uncle Wang taught you to practice qi?"

"No, I opened a vein by myself, and I used it to break through a few months ago when my stepfather passed on my true qi. Ximen Tian said in a daze.

"So you have a spiritual root?" Xiao Teng was still a little confused.

"I don't know. Ximen Tian said honestly.

"Ning!" Xiao Teng pulled out a talisman and recited the words like an ancient Taoist priest. The purple talisman flew in the air, emitting a mesmerizing halo.

"Concentrate, ten talismans and one lower grade spirit stone!" Xiao Teng shouted.

Ximen Tian hurriedly concentrated his spirit, only to hear a boom, and the talisman turned into flying ash, faintly emitting a five-colored halo.

This is impossible! Xiao Teng was shocked, you must know that in addition to the test tablet, the talisman is the best receptor, how can it explode under the spiritual power of a child?

"Let's go, let's go to the Test Pavilion. Xiao Teng pulled Ximen Tian and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

The three large square characters of the test pavilion are driven deep into the quaint wooden planks like steel nails. This is different from the elegant feeling of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, giving people a kind of heavy and down-to-earth inner dependence.

There is a couplet below: The spirit is fundamentally determined, and the martial arts are endless.

It is intended to tell the disciples not to feel happy or sad because of the spiritual root. Because people with spiritual roots may not be able to enter King Kong for the rest of their lives, and people without spiritual roots can become famous masters in the rivers and lakes if they are diligent and hardworking, even if they are not highly talented.

"Ghost Step Knife" Yan San, who had no spiritual roots when he was a child, was disliked by the elders of the family, and let an illegitimate son with spiritual roots take the position of heir. The bastard was narrow-minded, tortured him in every way, and took the opportunity to cut off his hand. Evict them from the house. Thirty years later, a mysterious man broke into Yan's house and killed the head of the house. He was seriously injured by the combined efforts of the elders of the family and fled with his injuries. Sixty years later, there is no Yan family in the rivers and lakes. Everyone in the Yan family has a knife mark on their neck. This is where the "Ghost Step Knife" became famous. Later, he made a great name in the rivers and lakes.

"Lord Xiao. The Test Pavilion Elder stood up. The elder has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, giving people a sense of affinity.

"Hello uncle. Ximentian said hello very politely.

"Hello, Young Alliance Master. The elder smiled and said gently.

At this time, there were already many people in the test pavilion, including children of eight or nine years old, young people of sixteen or seventeen years old, and middle-aged people of forty or fifty years old. They looked at Xiao Teng and whispered.

"Is this the Lord of the Xiao League?" said a little girl softly.

"It is said that he has a Taoist cultivation. "A boy shows off.

"What kind of cultivation is Dao Xuan?" a few children chattered around the flaunting child and asked. Even the young people listened attentively, wanting to learn something.

"Little brother, are you also here to test the spiritual root?" A handsome little girl looked at Ximen Tian and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Why are you following behind the Xiao Alliance Lord?"

"Lord Xiao is mine..."Ximen Tian seemed to have auditory hallucinations, and hurriedly looked around. Seeing Xiao Teng winking at him, he quickly closed his mouth.

"What is it?" the little girl's eyes blinked.

"Yes..."Ximen Tian was stunned. Don't know what to say. This is a child's innocence, like water, without a trace of turbidity.

"I brought him up the mountain. Xiao Teng lied skillfully.

The Elder of the Test Pavilion drank half of the water in one sip, and suddenly choked, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Little girl, do you want to sign a name?" Xiao Teng stroked the hair that was draped diagonally on his forehead, pretending to be very deep.

"Nope. The little girl said coolly.

"Senior, can you sign it for me? Many elders in the family have talked about you. "A young man with a handsome face, but with an unusual paleness, obviously overly drunk.

"No need. Xiao Teng said coldly.

"We don't need the Li family's flowery and drunken brother, you can go. ”

The young man lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly. But he didn't say anything, and walked slowly down the mountain.

Huidao Alliance holds bull's ears in martial arts. Such as the sword sect in the hearts of monks who learn swords, and the first sword sect in the hearts of monks who learn swords.

Most of them retreated from the test monument in despair and walked out of the mountain gate of the Huidao League.

"Three Spirit Roots!" came from the Test Pavilion the elder's excited voice. "Wood is the best grade, gold is second, and fire is secondary. ”

"Little girl, I'm good at wood, would you like to follow me?"

"Thank you, master. The little girl was very clever and changed her words by the way.

"Wait. Xiao Teng stopped the gentle-faced elder.

"Alliance leader, you can't rob me this time. You've robbed me of several disciples, but you didn't teach them well, so you still gave them to me. He said hurriedly.

"Okay, okay, then I'll give it to you. Xiao Teng said impatiently.

"Next, Ximen Tian. The elder hurriedly read it.

"Turn on the test tablet. ”

Ximen Tian suddenly felt a slight feeling of dizziness, as if he had traveled through a time and space tunnel.

"Ximen Tian, there is no spiritual root. The elder was slightly regretful.

"Fart, do you want to be an elder?" Xiao Teng jumped up and scolded angrily.

"Master Xiao, you have also seen it, the test tablet will not be wrong. ”

"He already has a first-level Qi cultivation level, how can he not have a spiritual root?" Xiao Teng asked loudly.

"Probably not. The elder frowned, and placed his palm on Ximen Tian's Baihui acupoint.

"This, this can't be. The elder took a few steps back, incredulous.