Within an hour, the test of the disciples was completed. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info all the disciples scattered with a bang. The senior sister who had a good relationship with Shui Han in the past came over, and she didn't know what to say, so she had to take Shui Han's hand and look at her silently.

"Thank you!" Shui Han raised his teary eyes and said goodbye to several good sisters reluctantly.

"Senior Sister Shui, don't be sad, in a thousand years, you will have a chance in the Outer Gate Competition."

Shui Han smiled reluctantly, tears rolled in his eyes, and he tried his best to suppress it, for fear that he couldn't help it and make the sisters laugh.

"Go, go to the order card, I'll go back to the temple and pack my belongings."

Several senior sisters had no choice but to nod. Everything in the palace is strict, and if you don't get it at this time, the elders will be angry. It's going to get some trouble.

A warm breeze blew, blowing away the cold black hair. The water vapor hit his face, and the day seemed to be about to change, and his face was wet and dissolved with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Shui Han did not return to the dormitory, there was nothing desirable in the palace, it was all rewarded by the master, and it could not be taken out of Jinghan Palace. When I returned to the hall, it was empty, so I might as well leave like this.

Step by step, every scene and tree here is so familiar. Shui Han was a little reluctant, and he couldn't help but leave. I looked back a few times, but I still didn't see the familiar figure. She was waiting, waiting for the man. Only then can I know how to be nostalgic, even if it is ruthless and affectionate, no one can understand that thought.

The people who had to wait did not come after all. The palace gate was near, and the gloomy twilight was coming from the sky, and the mist filled the land, and the distant mountains sank into the twilight.

Since coming to the Spirit Realm, Shui Han has never been out of Jinghan Palace, and according to the palace rules, disciples below the Condensation Realm cannot take over affairs. All affairs in the palace are handled by disciples outside the palace.

Looking at the vast night, the water cold stopped in the air. For a while, he didn't know how to choose, whether to report to the "Imperial Palace", or to cultivate on his own and become a scattered spirit. Shui Han has never been so mentally prepared, and when faced with a choice, he can't make up his mind. After all, without the protection of Jinghan Palace, the spirit stones for future cultivation cannot be guaranteed.

After thinking about it, Shui Han escaped from the palace gate and asked the palace envoy for the crystal shaft of the "Imperial Palace". Rushed to the Imperial Palace overnight to report.

The breeze in the rain, with a faint scent of earth and grass, hit the face. Seeing that the rain was very small, Shui Han didn't bother to use the rain avoidance technique, so he let the drizzle fall.

Although the rain is cold, it is much warmer than the cold state of mind. This can wake up all things like a cow's hair, the rain is too small, if it is not fast. You won't notice the drizzle slowly drifting diagonally. How could such a small rain be cold, her heart rain was much bigger than this rain, and it was much colder, and she could still feel the desolation of the rain there.

Two swift shadows broke into the realm of knowledge, followed by two streamers of light behind them. The escaped spirit man returned with a move that exploded into a dazzling light. The spirit staggered, almost shaken by the reflected waves of the spell.

With a dozen eyes, the fleeing spirits saw the water cold standing in the rain.

"Senior sister, come and help."

Shui Han stood in the drizzle and looked at the embarrassed spirit girl, his eyes were a little straight, but he didn't mean to do anything. That's still nosy, and she's done enough things over the years, she can't even remember it herself.

The two spirits broke through the drizzle, escaped to Shui Han, and hid behind her as if they had seen a life-saving straw. "Senior sister, be careful, it's from Yueming Palace."

Shui Han didn't say help, and he didn't say no. Two pairs of godless apricot eyes stared blankly into the distance.

A spirit shadow came with a streamer, and stopped a thousand feet away in a blink of an eye. Seeing the cold water, his little eyes turned into beans. Stretching his neck to look behind Shui Han, his eyes rolled, and a cold smile was squeezed out of his ice face.

"It's Senior Sister Shuihan, where is Senior Sister"?

Shui Han looked at Dong Yue blankly and didn't say a word. This can be a hurry for the spirit girl behind her. "Senior sister, hurry up and find a way, is the senior sister coming"?

Dong Yue frowned, the four realms of spiritual sense, he really didn't see Qingqiong. However, he didn't have the guts to verify it. Qingqiong is elusive, last time in Wuling Mountain, I obviously didn't see her, so I came.

Shui Han's eyes moved, and Dong Yue was so frightened that he stepped back. He really believed that Qingqiong was here, and he couldn't leave the Jinghan Palace with the realm of water cold.

"Senior sister, where is he here?" Suddenly, Shui Han shouted by the neck.

"Ahh Dong Yue slipped away so fast, saying goodbye to Shui Han while escaping, for fear that he would be caught by Qingqiong next time they met.

"Don't run!" The two spirits rushed into the airspace and shouted at Dong Yue, who had fled.

Seeing that he had fled away, he returned to Shui Han and bowed deeply. "Thank you sister for saving me."

"Yes, if we don't meet my senior sister today, we will be miserable."

Shui Han didn't return the salute stupidly, Mu Na took a step, slowly turned his head, and looked the two spirits up and down. "You belong to the Imperial Palace."

"Yes, senior sister". The spirit girl replied quickly.

"Take me to the Imperial Palace". Shui Han said expressionlessly.

The spirit girl looked back and looked around for a moment. "Don't wait for the big sister".

Shui Han shook his head. "She didn't come".

"Ahh

After a few hours, the three spirits came to the rugged peak in the light rain of smoke and mist, and the mountain was covered in a light veil, a little hazy that added to its quietness, charm, and mystery.

The words are volleyed on the lush ancient trees, the light yarn is rolled up to both sides, and the green valley of more than ten zhang reveals a secluded and deep ancient road. The pavement is paved with bluestone, uneven, seemingly regular, and very rough.

This is the Imperial Palace?Shui Han could hardly believe his eyes. In her imagination, Jinghan Palace was the residence of the outer disciples, and it should be a fantastic giant city, but she didn't expect it to be such a mysterious ancient pu. If you let Shui Han come by himself, you really can't find the Imperial Palace.

Qiu Shi smiled faintly, she knew that Shui Han would be surprised. This is completely different from the idea of the Holy Realm, and it subverts all cognition. didn't explain too much, and pulled the water cold into the ancient road.

Dozens of spirits appeared on the side of the stone road, the realm was not high, and when they saw the end of the words and the return of Qiushi, they nodded slightly. His eyes focused on the unfamiliar Shui Han, and when he saw Shui Han wearing white armor, he was stunned at first, and hurriedly saluted.

"Senior sister, your outfit will scare people to death." Qiu Shi said with a smile.

Shui Han was a little embarrassed, and he didn't have any other armor when he came, so he had to wear this one. "Senior Sister Qiu, how many disciples are there in the palace"?

"Not many, more than 10,000, all from various holy areas."

"So few"? Shui Han always thought that the outer disciples could be able to make millions! No wonder the city was so shabby.

"Most of the spirits have been taken away by the palace, and these disciples will have enough to support."

Shui Han was amazed, Jinghan Palace has a total of six major palaces, Lingfeng Palace is one of them, there are a total of 999 disciples under the door, plus the spirit ancestors of the realm of blood transformation and condensation, it should not be more than 10,000 people. Only this point is that there are indeed fewer outer disciples.

"Senior sister, you are from Lingfeng Palace, you should go to Lingyong Hall to report, we don't belong to the same hall, it's not good to bother." Walking to a valley mouth, Qiu Shi and Yan said goodbye to Shui Han.

I listened to Qiushi's brief introduction to this on the way. Shui Han had no choice but to say goodbye to Erling.

Silent darkness envelops the long ancient path. The high, blue night sky was sparsely dotted with stars, shimmering like ghostly eyes, and the air was filled with the fresh scent of earth, stones, fog, and flowers. The road became even more ghostly.

"Stop", several spirits walked out of the darkness, blocking the narrow ancient road. All of them are half-dressed in battle armor, with their breasts exposed, no matter how you look at it, they look poor and sour.

Shui Han lowered his head shyly, when he was in the Holy Realm, it was rare to see a man dressed like this, could it be that the disciples of the Spirit Realm were poor like this, and they didn't even have a decent battle armor.

"In the water cold, from the Lingfeng Palace".

"Senior Sister Shui, the hall master asked me to wait here to greet you." In the night, two spirit girls walked out, dressed a little more, and they looked like they were all uncovered.

"Thank you, sister." After listening to the two spirit girls introduce themselves, Shui Han followed the spirit envoy to the depths of the valley.

After several levels, you will come to a gloomy hall. Several spirits blocked the way again. After Yang Ying stepped forward to negotiate, she sighed and walked back.

"Senior sister, the hall master is cultivating, I'll wait a little longer!"

Shui Han followed the two junior sisters to sit on the black stone on the side of the road, and there was a slight cry, the voice was so weak and distant, and it seemed to be in his ears. Seeing that the two junior sisters were closing their eyes and recuperating, Shui Han, who was extremely curious, was new to the school, and it was not good to disturb him too much.

The night in the valley is deep. The sky was bright and bright, as if it had been washed by clear water, the water was spiritual, clean, and the sky was blue, and the two transparent planets had become faint, only the twinkling stars, like countless broken jade flowers sprinkled on the boundless bright satin.

Shui Han didn't feel the slightest tiredness, too many things had happened these days, her situation had plummeted, and now she couldn't budget what the result was.

The night is cool, gently falling, and the dew is quietly condensing. There were dew drops hanging on Shui Han's hair. The dew grew bigger, and it became rounder, and it fell to the ground, drop by drop, and it fell on the purple stars in the flower statue.

Purple rays spread out from the petals, and Shui Han felt a strange thought pulling on the spiritual sense. There is an urge to cultivate.

In a trance, Shui Han shuddered. opened her eyes violently, and Yang Ying and Huiyu stared at her with a smile. It was already dawn and the eyes were full of fog. I couldn't see anything except the long path.

"Senior sister, the hall master is calling us."

"Oh"! Shui Han hurriedly jumped up and spun around, trying to find a place to bathe. suddenly remembered that he was no longer in the Linghan Palace.

"I look okay!" Shui Han brushed his messy hair with his fingers.

Huiyu looked up and down and shook his head with a smile.

"Isn't it okay? Is there a crystal mirror?" Shui Han was a little anxious, and he didn't have the habit of not grooming. Only then did I remember that I really should have gone back to the dormitory last night.

"Very good, let's go!" Yang Ying said with a smile.

"It really can". Shui Han was uncertain, and asked again and again, a little nervous.