After watching everyone take the antidote one after another, Luo Shiyi spoke again: "The trial is over, you will go to collect the costumes later, and go to the main hall to participate in the apprenticeship ceremony tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes. ”

Everyone bowed down and saluted.

Next, after Luo Eleven explained the precautions, he asked a disciple to send everyone back.

Tomorrow there will be a drama to watch.

Walking in the back, the burial moon scanned back and forth between the flowers and bones and the neon sky, and was a little impatient for the collection of disciples.

Although the plot has changed a little under his own intervention, the direction is still the same, and the reason for the outbreak of tomorrow's situation is still because of Hua Qiangu.

Under the leadership of the disciple of Changliu, everyone received their own clothes in Changliu. As for the place where he lived, because he had not yet apprenticed, he was arranged in a separate courtyard.

Funeral Moon didn't get entangled like those people, but after choosing a room at random, he lazily fell on the bed, and began to think about how to borrow the relationship of Hua Qiangu to enter the Palace of Despair.

It is inevitable that Hua Qiangu will be accepted as an apprentice by Bai Zihua, and it is uncertain whether he can be selected by Mo Yan or Sheng Xiaomo.

Although this body is extremely talented, Mo Yan is hindered by Ni Qianzhang, and most of them will choose Ni Mantian, as for Sheng Xiaomo, he is completely soy sauce.

Unless you can perform extremely well.

As for the apprentices who fell eleven, even later in rank, the burial moon was unwilling. After all, the issue of seniority also determines whether or not you are qualified to ascend the three halls.

At the moment when Fu Yue's thoughts were flying, a man dressed in white walked in, looked at Fu Yue who was lying on the bed and pretended to sleep, and did not say hello, but walked to the table and poured a cup of tea.

Yanshui Jade?

As soon as the man entered the room, Fu Yue had a sense of induction, and he had to sigh at the wonder of fate.

"It's not good to drink tea alone.." As soon as the man put the teacup to his lips, Fuyue got up from the bed and said slowly.

The man did not answer, but put down the teacup in his hand and lifted the teapot again and poured a cup.

Seeing the man's movements, Fu Yue smiled slightly and walked over.

Su Feng was originally the incarnation of Yanshui jade fragments, and his temperament had a trace of artifact characteristics, so he would have a cold appearance.

I walked to the table and sat down, took a sip of the cup of tea, and felt refreshed.

The tea is slightly bitter, but there is a hint of sweetness in the bitterness, and the trace of spiritual power also spreads in the body with the tea belly.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Fu Yue said with a smile: "Since Brother Tai also chose this room, it can be regarded as a kind of fate, and you can help each other in the future." ”

Su Feng still didn't speak, stared at the burial moon for a while, and then nodded.

Burial Yue smiled slightly, raised his hand and hugged his fist and said: "In the next burial month, I don't know my brother's surname?"

"Tracing the wind. ”

When the burial moon and Su Feng had a pleasant one-sided conversation, Hua Qiangu on the other side couldn't stop laughing.

"Bone, aren't you tired?" Qingshui teased Sugar Bao with a helpless expression.

"Not tired. Hua Qiangu looked at himself dressed in white in front of the bronze mirror, looking very happy, "I have now worshiped Changliu, and I am one step closer to finding him." ”

"You..." Qingshui rubbed his eyebrows.

"Mother, why did Daddy give up? Does he not want us?" At this time, Sugar Bao lay on the palm of the light water and spoke softly, and his tone was a little low.

Hearing Tangbao's words, Hua Qiangu was stunned, and sighed after thinking of Dongfang Yuqing's serious appearance, "He just sent me to stay for a long time, his ideal is not in the immortal path, but in the official career." ”

"Daddy, I still don't want Sugar Baby and Mommy.."

Sugar Treasure pursed his mouth, and a crystal teardrop fell from the corner of his eye.

"Sugar Baby.. The East will still come to see us, it's not that he doesn't want us anymore. Hua Qiangu carefully took the sugar treasure from the palm of the light water and said softly.

"Yes, Tangbao, don't worry, Dongfang will come to see us. ”

"Really?"

Sugar Treasure looked at the two with watery eyes.

"Remember what Dongfang said when he left?"

Sugar Treasure hung his head and thought for a while, then nodded, and put away his lost appearance.

"Qingshui, is tomorrow our apprenticeship?" asked Hua Qiangu, who held Sugar Treasure in the palm of his hand, with a wink.

After receiving the costume, the whole person was in a state of excitement, and many things were not thought about, and even some of them did not listen to it at all.

"That's right, after tomorrow's apprenticeship, we will be on the roster, and we can be regarded as real long-term disciples. ”

"Huh?" Hua Qiangu only felt that his head had not turned a corner, "Didn't we pass the trial?"

"Now we only have empty names.."

........

While everyone was waiting for the apprenticeship ceremony with various moods, Lin Xi, who had been in retreat for a long time, slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the sky of Penglai suddenly darkened, and the dense thunder and lightning intertwined in the sky to form a huge net as if to erase the vitality on the earth.

The situation of thunder and lightning was most severe on the floating island where Lin Xi was located.

Although the vision of the sky is limited to Penglai, the shock is not small, especially those Penglai disciples.

The power of Tianwei is the most shocking.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a vision in the Immortal Tears Sealing God Tower. ”

Lin Xi frowned slightly, raised his hand to erase the vision of the sky, and the blazing sun reappeared.

Closed his eyes and sensed the current progress of the burial moon, and then summoned Mo Bai, who was standing on a cliff and pointing at Penglai's disciples.

"Heavenly Emperor?"

After receiving Lin Xi's summons, Mo Bai didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly went to the floating island.

As soon as he arrived on the floating island, Mo Bai pressed the sword light, his hands naturally drooped, and he respectfully walked towards the closed hall

Mo Bai was a little apprehensive at this time, and on the way to the main hall, he kept thinking about what had gone wrong with him in the near future.

This is also something that can't be thought about in vain, after all, Lin Xi handed over Penglai to take care of Penglai before the retreat and no longer asked. But now he called himself over as soon as he got out of the customs, how can he not be worried?

As soon as Mo Bai walked to the door of the main hall, the closed door was opened by an invisible force, and the sunlight shone in with the opening of the door, bringing a trace of warmth to the cold hall.

"Slave and maid meet the Emperor of Heaven!"

As soon as Mo Bai stepped into the main hall, he saw Lin Xi wearing a dragon robe sitting on the cloud bed, and he couldn't help but condense in his heart, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Get up."

Lin Xi spoke lightly, but his voice resounded through the hall.

Seeing Lin Xi's attitude, Mo Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense mind also relaxed.

"I don't know what the Emperor of Heaven has to summon the slaves and maids?"

"Take my will to the Seven Killings Palace, and pass on the killing of Qianmo to come to the audience!"

Kill Qianmo?

The white pupils suddenly contracted, "Your Majesty, that killing Qianmo skill is extremely high, and the slave is afraid that he thinks very highly of himself and does not respect His Majesty's will." ”

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