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On the last day of the year, a soft light snow fell from the sky, and the snowflakes did not melt and did not melt, adding a layer of pure clothing to the twilight spring scene of Yangshen Peak.

The sixty-two hundred and twenty-eighth year of the thirty-seventh ancestor of the Dao Tong is over, this snow is the only way to celebrate Yangshen Peak, which lasts until midnight stops, in the new year, the light food will not change, and the daily homework will not change, but the disciples are still full of expectations: the disciples of the various Dao Sects are coming, and the first batch is the female disciple of Chaojing Mountain, which has attracted much attention.

As the retained disciples said, the ancestor day at the end of the month has been postponed, which means that everyone can think of the ancestors with the guests, and the male disciples have a lot of discussions, exaggerating the beauty of the guests to the incomparable Cheng dù, and the capital sects are also talking about it, feeling that this year's love is too excited, and finally attributed it to Mu Xingqiu.

"He disturbed people's hearts, but he also activated people's hearts. Lin Sa explained to several of the remaining disciples why the Metropolitan Sect didn't stop Mu Xingqiu, "The method of Shuntian is not to force yourself to obey the sky, you have to be willing. Suppressing or hiding your thoughts can only play a temporary role. It's good to indulge once in a while, and when you regain your mind, you'll find yourself more determined than before. ”

"What if you can't get it back?" Zhou Ping touched the back of his head, he had developed this habit since he competed with Mu Xingqiu.

"That proves that he is not suitable for cultivation, instead of wasting his years in the Cultivation God Peak, it is better to go to the 'Zhiyongsu' to learn a secular craft. ”

The "Zhiyongsuo" is the place where the "wasted people" go, and it is only one step away from being expelled from Pangshan, and its name has allowed the disciples to converge for two days, but soon, Lin Dujiao's sentence "The law of Shuntian is not to force oneself to obey the sky" has played a greater role, and almost all the disciples are carrying out "beneficial indulgence".

Xiaoqiu is one of the very few disciples who do not have "indulgence", and still climbs the mountain every evening, even if it snows, he does not delay, and when he is exhausted, he returns to the house so that he can sleep a little more deeply - although he firmly believes that his disciples can freely choose the inheritance, he still does not want to dream of the image of an unknown female heir

On the fourth day of the new year, the female disciples of Chaojing Mountain arrived on time, and they would stay for three days.

The dining room was a little messy that morning, so everyone quickly swallowed the rice and hurried to the Sizu Hall. Xiaoqiu still had half a bowl of rice left, and the partners in Yelin Town had already gotten up and prepared to leave.

"Brother Xiaoqiu, hurry up. Daliang urged.

"Don't be in such a hurry, it's just a few female disciples, and Pang Shan is not nothing. Xiaoqiu said, still speeding up the meal.

"Well, not that. Da Liang picked up Xiao Qiu, who was still chewing rice, "Today you will be able to know about cultivation, and this time the Streamer Treasure Book should recognize you." ”

Almost all of the male disciples came to the Sizu Hall in advance, and finally remembered a little rule, and they were honestly lined up, just turning their heads to look back at the other entrance.

Pang Shan's female disciple 6 continued to arrive, holding her head high, and walked to her position expressionlessly, never casting a glance at the male disciples of the same sect who were more than ten steps away, only Xiao Qingtao and Fang Fang showed a playful smile to Xiao Qiu when they passed by.

The hour was approaching, and the Sizu Hall gradually returned to its former quietness, and the male disciples stood up straight, no longer looking around, but their expressions were a little too strict.

Today's leader is Yang Baozhen, her expression and demeanor are no different from usual, since she heard the rumors that she and her husband insisted on not cutting off mortal fate, Dujiao's face seems to be not so cold in the eyes of the disciples.

"You all know the procedure of Sizu Day. "Yang Baozhen walked between Juding and Hong Zhong," But today there are guests who think about their ancestors with you, so I want to say a few more words: first, don't disturb the guest, if her things accidentally fall on the ground, let it stay there, you don't need to remind you, and you don't need to pick it up; second, thinking about ancestors is helpful for cultivation, and only Pangshan disciples of the Nine Great Dao System can experience it once a month, so please cherish it and don't be distracted by useless things; third, especially don't talk too much, if there is a guest who asks you a question, answer it truthfully, but please try to be as short as possible, after ten words, please reflect on whether you are distracted. ”

After waiting for a quarter of an hour or so, the guest arrived.

After discussing for so many days and getting so many reminders from the Metropolitan Sect, it was too difficult not to glance at them, and even the female disciples could no longer pretend to be indifferent, turn their heads, and look at the guests with scrutinizing eyes.

There are not many disciples in Chaojing Mountain, about sixty people, and at first glance, the disciples of Pang Mountain are all disappointed: there is no rumored beauty at all, that is a group of ordinary girls!

They wore purple and blue robes, no different from the female disciples of Pang Mountain, but instead of combing their heads in a high bun, they rolled them into a delicate circle with hostas of various colors.

The new disciples felt that they had been deceived, and looked at the retained disciples who had created rumors with dissatisfaction, but they got a meaningful look back......

Yang Baozhen didn't care about the little tricks that were born under her nose, and she was courteous to the capital of Jingshan, who was a middle-aged woman, dressed exactly like her disciples, only the ring seemed to be bigger, and her appearance was not good, far inferior to Yang Dujiao.

The stone door on the wall is open, and the guests of Chaojing Mountain are advanced, this is the first and probably the only time they think about the ancestor, they can't help but be a little nervous, so their steps are a little fast, their eyes are lowered, and they dare not look up, and they have to do the Taoist salute when they pass Yang Baozhen.

Next was Pang Shan's female disciple, then the male disciple, and the first in line was a retained disciple who couldn't wait to take a step.

Yang Baozhen moved to block the door, staring sternly at the more than two hundred male disciples, and with a rare and clear attitude, silently warned everyone to keep in mind her previous three reminders, although they were not orders, they had corresponding binding force.

The male disciple immediately slowed down and tried to be calm and focused on his breathing.

Yang Baozhen let go of the hole.

Xiaoqiu was still the last one as usual, and he had a hunch that Yang Baozhen would stop him and say something, just like the Lin Dujiao practice on the last Sizu Day, but the purpose was completely different.

His premonition was wrong, Yang Baozhen proved that he was indeed a Taoist priest in the Starfall Realm, and in the face of the disciple who had a conflict with his own son, he did not show any special expression, and was so cold that he didn't seem to notice that this was the last person to enter the Patriarch Tower.

Xiao Qiu couldn't help but be vigilant, his steps were a little faster, and it was only at this time that Yang Baozhen cast a warning gaze, which was no different from treating ordinary disciples.

Xiao Qiu remembered Xin Youtao's words about the status gap, and felt that he had lost a move in this silent match, so he gathered his mind and cleared his thoughts, which was easier for him, because he was not curious about today's guests, and even a little disgusted, because they reminded him of the nameless subject with only twenty-nine female disciples.

Walking into the small hall and looking down at the huge shallow basin, Xiaoqiu secretly said to himself that he would never choose the nameless subject, and then plunged into the whirlpool.

His mind was blank, and a strange voice echoed like an empty hall: "The ears are open, the thunderstorm has been over, and it is over." ”

It wasn't until he stood firmly on the ground that Xiao Qiu understood that it was his own voice, which sounded unexpectedly immature, completely different from what he usually heard.

This time, there was no partner waiting for him, and the disciples of Yelin Town had already dispersed, heading to the area where they had remembered their ancestors last time.

The Streamer Treasure Jian finally identified him, Xiao Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and also felt a sense of disappointment, spending the thunder tribulation was real, not a dream, but the other five orifices were not opened, let alone the three fields, after thinking about the cave, the memories behind him were finally empty, and he said a big word to his partners, and even climbing the Cultivation God Peak lost more than half of its meaning.

With a full heart, Xiao Qiu walked a few steps before he realized that the interior of today's Patriarch Pagoda was different, it seemed to be brighter, and there was a faint fragrance of tranquility, he looked around, and saw that although the Pang Shan disciples who came first were scattered and standing, they did not enter a state of doubt, they were all staring at the guests stupidly, even those female disciples who had been very disdainful before.

The Streamer Treasure Book washed away a qiē spell camouflage, and the female disciples of Chaojing Mountain revealed their true faces, and the increased light and fragrance came from them.

This is indeed a group of beautiful girls, although they are of the same age, they seem to be from different worlds, their skin and clothing have different lights, and the same Taoist robes are obviously the same, but they seem to be woven of silk when worn on the disciples of Ranjing Mountain.

Most of the disciples of Chaojing Mountain were already thinking about the ancestor, and a few were still awake, and they were overwhelmed by the stares of many people, and they all threw their eyes to the capital sect for help.

The middle-aged female Dujiao is a tall girl, with both girlish innocence and noble arrogance on her face, everyone wants to take a look, no one dares to take a second look, she doesn't care about the help of her disciples and the gaze of Pang Shan disciples, she walks around, she cherishes this opportunity to re-enter the Patriarch Tower, but she is not in a hurry to enter the state of thinking about the ancestors.

When Yang Baozhen arrived, her appearance was slightly inferior compared to the Ranjing Mountain Sect, but her gaze was more powerful, and the disciples withdrew their gaze and began to think.

Soon, there were only a few people left in the Patriarch Pagoda who were still awake, and Xiao Qiu was one of them, and he really wanted to find another inheritance, but he couldn't get into the state, so he could only walk around slowly in circles, turning around every time when he was about to enter the area of the Nameless Branch.

Although he couldn't think of his ancestors, he did have some very interesting things: most of the disciples of Chaojing Mountain stayed in the Lamp and Candle Sect, and the Mirror Department also attracted a lot of people, and there was not a single one in the area of the Five Elements Sect, which was in stark contrast to the disciples of Pang Mountain.

Female disciples are not suitable for slaying demons and destroying demons, Xiaoqiu thought about it like this, and she had a lot less doubts about Granny Feng, she definitely couldn't deal with the demon seed before she ran for her life.

He also saw something he didn't notice last time, Xin Youtao, the prince of Xijie, was standing alone in the area of the Fu Gong family, Xiao Qiu smiled dumbly, he remembered that Lin Dujiao had introduced that although the Taoist system has a Fu Gong family, but it has been declining for thousands of years, compared to the Longbin Society of the Holy Fu Dynasty, Xin Youtao gave up the right way to be a member of the royal family or join the army or be a Fu Gong master, and came all the way to Pang Mountain to learn the Tao, and was actually favored by the Fu Gong family.

Xiaoqiu walked very slowly, trying to avoid the disciple who was thinking about his ancestors, but he still bumped into a person, turned around and saw that it was the female capital of Chaojing Mountain, he panicked in his heart, hurriedly took a few steps back, gave the Taoist salute, and whispered: "Please forgive the disciple for being reckless." ”

A smile slowly appeared on the female capital teacher's face, like a blooming flower.

Xiaoqiu was stunned, and the female teacher didn't say a word, and walked past him.

Xiaoqiu felt that her heartbeat was a little faster, and she couldn't help but look back, but what she saw was Yang Baozhen's stern gaze, and she hurriedly turned her head and continued to circle around.

This time, he stopped in the area of the Nameless Branch, with a sense of challenge, hoping to make his attitude clear to the twenty-nine sad female heirs - he only wanted to join the Five Elements Branch.

Twenty-nine women appeared on the wall of the tower, but their faces were no longer angry, but they were a little elated, and they actually danced and moved.

Xiao Qiu stared blankly for a moment, and now they were demonstrating the bone forging fist that he practiced at least once a day.

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