It's just the next scene, but it scared him out of color and retreated sharply.

Whether it was the hundreds of teenagers lined up in line, or the many deacon disciples outside the square. Even Zhan Lu Yunqing and Xin Ling'er on the high platform all showed surprise. An astonishment flashed across the entire Mo Immortal Peak, and perhaps only Mo Wuji, who was in the center on the high platform, still had a dead face and closed his eyes.

I saw that the blue star pendant on the Ouija disk kept rising, and it kept lighting up as before, three, six, nine. In the end, the blue light continued to skyrocket, swallowing the star pendant of his color, covering the entire Ouija disk, and the blue light carried the star pendant to continue to surge, and finally exploded with a "bang".

The disciple who had been holding the Ouija Disk couldn't stop being stunned, as if he had never seen such a scene before.

The teenagers couldn't help but talk about it.

"What happened to me blowing up?"

"How do I know, what is the use of you asking me!"

"Tut-tut, didn't you see that others were water-attribute spirit root postures!"

"Yo, little fisher, you really have a hard time!" Lin Xiu said.

Xiao Yu'er smiled awkwardly, stepped forward and said to the white-robed leading disciple, "I'm offended, senior brother, I didn't lose any injuries." ”

The disciple came back to his senses, and quickly waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Xiao Yu'er said: "That's good, that's good, I don't know if I should choose to worship the mountain now, or retest." ”

The disciple was conflicted for a while, and looked at the three masters above for help.

Zhan Lu Yunqing, who was sitting above, smiled, glanced at Mo Wuji, who was still closing his eyes beside him, and scolded the fool lightly.

The figure gradually faded away, and the figure had stopped in front of Xiao Yu'er.

He helped the little black beard with a pinch of warped skin, and said with a smile: "When I saw you before, I found that you have the breath of the spirit clan on your body, I want to see what kind of demon you are, and you are not allowed to move." When the words fell, he pointed at Xiao Yu'er's eyebrows with a sword.

Xiao Yu'er was startled by the figure that suddenly appeared in front of her, and before she came back to her senses, she found that she had been restrained by Zhan Lu Yunqing's finger. I was shocked in my heart, the strength of this Jindan period was really terrifying.

In the square, whether it was the young people or those white-robed children, they all looked at the little fisherman who was pointed at by Zhan Lu Yunqing against his eyebrows. Lin Xiu and Baili Changyue were a little anxious, afraid that Xiao Yu'er would be injured, but they were discovered by Xie Yingtian, grabbed it with one hand, shook their heads, and signaled not to move lightly.

Everyone saw that the little fisherman's eyebrows, which were pointed at by Zhan Lu Yunqing's sword, continued to flicker with various colors of light, and a rainbow mark appeared.

Zhan Lu Yunqing frowned, it didn't seem that he had gotten the result he wanted. The spiritual power in his hand intensified, and a hurricane directly spawned from Xiaoyu'er and his feet. Suddenly spreading outward, those white-robed disciples hurriedly used their skills to support a barrier to protect those teenagers, and even Mo Wuji, who was unable to move on the high platform, slowly opened his eyes and looked down.

Xin Ling'er on the side saw Mo Wuji wake up, and quipped: "Yo, woke you up too!" Hehe, in our generation, you have read the most books, and your reading is also extraordinary, how can you see it?"

Mo Wuji's mouth didn't move, but a leisurely voice sounded.

"The Spirit Clan is curling, born with a Xuanshui spirit body, and has a rainbow true spirit to maintain it, which can be regarded as innate and acquired, but it is still a little different, and I can't see it clearly. However, this son alone relies on this innate water spirit body and the acquired rainbow spirit body, and his achievements are already extraordinary, and I am fortunate to receive it. ”

Xin Ling'er smiled and said: "Tut-tut, Senior Brother Wuji really has a unique vision, if it weren't for Xiaodong's shameless goods, he asked for the position of the sect master, and he ran away to be the shopkeeper." Originally, Senior Brother Wuji should have been appointed as the sect master. ”

Mo Wuji's mouth didn't move, and he said leisurely: "Xiao Dongli is indeed shameless, but you and I still have to talk about the sect master behind our backs." ”

Xin Ling'er complained: "It's just talking about him behind his back, anyway, he's a shameless stinky man." ”

Mo Wuji turned the dead man's face, looked at Xin Ling'er, his mouth moved, and said leisurely: "It turns out that even though that guy has been gone for nearly a hundred years, Senior Sister Ling'er still can't forget him! ”

Xin Ling'er's eyes were cold, and she said arrogantly: "Cut, if he dares to come back, I will definitely gouge out his dog eyes." ”

Mo Wuji said leisurely: "It's really ruthless! I'd better take a look at the little student below, lest I also gouge out your eyes." ”

Xin Ling'er muttered, "What do I want your eyes for." ”

......

Below, Zhan Lu Yunqing's sword fingers in the hurricane violently intensified his spiritual power, making the hurricane even more violent, making the white-robed disciples who supported the barrier to protect the young man even more difficult, and their faces were sweating.

And Xiao Yu'er's eyebrows also increased with the intensification of Zhan Lu Yunqing's spiritual power, and a lot of blue starlight appeared.

Zhan Luyun suddenly withdrew his hand, grabbed a blue spiritual light, and his figure just flashed before returning to the high seat.

When only the soft little fisherman was about to fall to the ground, he was supported by the sharp-eyed Xie Yingtian. There was also another white-robed disciple who flew next to Xiao Yu'er, but Xie Yingtian took the lead, so he had to shake his robe angrily and return to his original position, this person was Han Xingcheng.

Xie Yingtian saw that he had returned to normal, but he was a fainted little fisherman, and he couldn't help but look at his master on the high platform.

Zhan Lu Yunqing didn't respond, looking at the blue starlight in his hand in a daze.

Suddenly, a mellow voice sounded, and it was Mo Wuji who was talking again.

"He's just fainting from exhaustion, just help him back to rest, and the assembly will continue with the later rituals. ”

......

Three days later.

Xiao Yu'er woke up slowly, rubbed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Xiu, Baili Changyue, Ah Rao, Cai'er, and even an unknown figure looking at him with an expectant face.

Lin Xiu was pleasantly surprised: "Wake up, wake up, you are finally awake, if it weren't for your heartbeat, otherwise I would have thought you were dead." ”

Xiao Yu'er complained leisurely: "There is no good word for you." After speaking, he wanted to stand up, but he found that he couldn't use any strength, so Changyue and Lin Xiu helped him up and lay on the bed.

Xiao Yu'er scratched her head with a headache, and some distress reflected on her face.

This time, he dreamed of the giant dragon that covered the sky, holding the sun with one hand and the moon with the other, tearing apart the horizon here. There is another world, the boundless sea, pressing against this heaven and earth. There are countless monsters inside, even humans, holding all kinds of weird weapons, rushing into their own world. In the sky, there was also a lonely figure with white hair and red robes, standing alone in the air, alone in the other world.