Qixing was a little slower than the other children, and his speed was not fast, he crawled slowly like others, the mountain road was not steep, but the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect had arranged sharp thin stones early, cutting out cracks on the cyan short sleeves on his body, and a trace of blood flowed out of the wound, and before the scab had formed, new injuries were added, and many children cried in low voices along the way.

And above the cliff, hundreds of disciples of the Purple Sword Sect had calm faces, perhaps they had also experienced such a selection, as people who had come over, they knew early on that cultivation was more about cultivating the mind, not afraid of difficulties, brave and diligent, fighting for heaven and earth, making themselves the strongest, standing at the peak of the continent and standing proud, and the cultivation ignored age, only caring about their own strength.

At the bottom of the cliff, nearly a thousand men and women looked at the children on the mountain road, their eyes were full of anxiety, and their whole hearts hung on the small figure above, which was related to the future of the entire family, and they couldn't help but pay attention to it.

And the man with a sad face before, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a child, raised his hands above his head, and made a victory gesture, which made the eyes of the people around him flash with jealousy, and at the end of the man's gaze, Qixing still crawled upward.

Although he had a lot of wounds on his arms, he didn't stop crying like many children, but continued to move forward, but at this time he was in the middle of the team, and his right arm fell on a prominent sharp stone, and a large hole was cut in his sleeve, and a bright red wound of nearly five centimeters appeared, which fell in the man's eyes, his eyes were slightly red, but he didn't make a sound, but his lips were a little red blood.

"Senior Sister Xu, what do you think of that child?" Huijun said to Xu Yan'er beside her, her right hand pointing at a little girl with pigtails at the front of the team, her eyes shining with appreciation.

"She is so blessed that she can be favored by her senior sister, but she is afraid that there will be a lot of competition among her peers. The lark's singing voice sounded on the cliff, although it was quiet, but everyone was a monk, and their eyes and ears were several times stronger, and they looked in the direction of the five people.

"Senior Sister Xu, I look at that little girl, her face is beautiful, her eyes are firm, she is a seed of cultivating immortals, and the master also likes it when she wants to come, and when the time comes, if the junior sister speaks, I think many fellow disciples will give the junior sister some thin noodles. ”

"Then I'll give it a try. Xu Yan'er's eyes flashed, she didn't reject this matter, she also had a responsibility to recruit smart disciples for her teacher, she continued to look down, the breeze blew through the white light veil, revealing a corner of her beauty, and on her right, Lian Xinzhuo took this beautiful scenery into her eyes, but forgot to turn her head.

A small shadow fell in her eyes, and her whole body also exuded a cold and lonely feeling, which made her a little strange, this is not like what a child should have, thinking, will there be a monk snatching the other party's body, and this possibility was ruled out with a slight turn of her mind, the child's body could not withstand the pressure of Jin Dan at all, not to mention the souls of other strong people.

She looked towards Qixing's eyes, and sighed slightly in her heart, but it was a pity for a child, the monk basically knew some of the ability to observe people, this child's eyes were blank, he must be mentally incomplete, and his eyes turned to look elsewhere.

Above the cliff, a yellow sandalwood slowly approached the end, and the melodious bell rang, but it was the end time, and the eight old men flickered and were ready to take all the children who crossed the red dotted line to the top of the mountain, so that many fellow disciples could choose. An old man looked at Qixing with both eyes, and saw that half of his body had crossed the red line, and a wound of nearly five centimeters had been cut on his right arm, and his heart moved slightly, and he took him to the sword.

A man below was delighted in his heart, and walked down the mountain, his mouth kept chattering, Ah Zhen, Qixing has gone to the fairy mountain, and he will not be like us, you can rest in peace, I will go down to accompany you now, his eyes flashed a trace of remembrance, and he walked quickly to the cliff, falling straight down, the cold wind blew across his face, and a tear was blown.

Several disciples of the Purple Sword Sect saw it but were indifferent, there were so many people who died every time in the world, and they had seen a lot, and their hearts were usually as hard as iron, how could they save a person who was looking for death, and flew towards the top of the mountain cliff.

A palace stands in the clouds, surrounded by two rows of pines and cypresses, which is also in line with the description of Xianmen, and it is also such a scene, so that everyone below is willing to send their children here to fight for a splendid future.

"What's your name?" A middle-aged man in a white robe sat on a golden silk nanmu chair and looked up at a little girl in front of him.

"Shui Ruxuan" she replied softly, rubbing the thin green clothes with both hands, a pair of pigtails are very conspicuous, the skin is tender, the big eyes are full of innocence, the arms are coated with cyan powder and have long been scabbed, and the small wounds are closely distributed in the joints.

"What's your name?" the man asked Qixing, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he spoke again, "Lao Liang, what are you doing, you actually let a mentally impaired child enter the lobby, which makes many fellow disciples look at us like this." The voice was distinctly angry.

"Steward Zhao, I'll take him away, I'll take him away. ”

An old man flashed and appeared next to the man, his eyes rolled, he looked at Qixing with blank eyes, and a pimple in his heart sounded, secretly saying that it was not good, but he was responsible for this matter, and he scolded in his heart, and he didn't know that the miscellaneous piece brought such a child here, which made his face go where to rest. A storage bag appeared in the palm of his right hand and quietly placed it in the middle-aged man's hand.

Then, with a stroke of his right hand, he lifted Qixing's whole person and ran towards the outside of the main hall. "Inquire about the child's parents and send him back. Stretched out his right foot and kicked at an old man in front of him, the old man didn't dare to dodge, and took a blow hard, and the bone in his left calf made a crisp sound.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, forgiveness. The old man immediately drew Qixing's face, but he pulled him here, and even a mentally imperfect child couldn't run, and falling towards the cliff saved a lot of trouble.

After a while, the old man ran towards the cliff, thinking in his heart what to do with the child, and he did not think that the child's father had only been looking for a short time after that. Wudao appeared in his field of vision in a white robe, and in the middle, a beautiful woman wearing a white light veil made him dare not look at each other, and at the same time, his heart fell to the bottom, and his body trembled and walked over, as if he had stepped into the coffin of years in an instant.

"Good luck for you, or maybe you can be a handyman in my yard. The soft voice fluttered in the breeze, which made people sweep away the troubles in their hearts, and the old man also regained some strength, and walked in front of the five people with his right foot step by step, his left foot was slightly sloping, his shoulders were a little uneven, his messy beard fell to his chest, and the corners of his eyes were carved with thick eye lines.

"Fairy Gu, I don't know what is wrong with this child, the old man must teach him a good lesson, can you bypass the little old man this time?"

As the saying goes, there are many admirers in front of the beauty door, and in just a few moments, dozens of people flew here from far and near, and Lian Xinzhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at a beautiful figure in the middle.