Morning.

The green pine brings rain, and the green bamboo is green.

The mountain deer walk in pairs, and the fairy birds perch on the branches.

Thousands of cranes drink Danquan, and the smoke and mist play Chitian, not the world, there is no cave.

Jing Younan sat on the futon under the high platform, silent.

He has a golden crown, a brocade coat, and the role of the Ciguang rune, he is of course Wang Zhongxuan's appearance now, ordinary and inconspicuous.

Few of the other fellow disciples were looking at him, and several female disciples with enchanting appearances and graceful postures were surrounding a tall and handsome young man like stars holding the moon, whispering softly, secretly sending autumn waves.

Jing Younan only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.

Through the memory of Wang Zhongxuan, he knew that this young man's name was Wang Can, and he was the nephew of the island owner Wang Zhenren.

However, in Jing Younan's eyes, he was just like a child, he stroked the pattern of the jade Ruyi in his palm with his hand, but his mind hooked the dragon horn conch on his waist and descended on the crescent moon island.

The trees are hung with vines, and the green water is evergreen.

Layers of white jade railings enclose the central pool, the Yuqing Baoling Tree has grown to nine feet and nine inches, the fine and dense seal inscriptions are circulating on the leaves, and the fairy sound is endless.

The two big fat boys, the ginseng girl and the Lingzhi doll, sat honestly under the tree, the elixir imprint in the center of the eyebrows turned, and a mysterious qi machine rose, followed the leaves to the branches, passed through the tree, sank to the roots, and then returned to the center of the eyebrows.

Faintly, an indescribable cycle of mystery is generated, which cannot be expressed in words.

"It's the Yuqing Treasure Spirit Tree,"

Jing Younan looked at the patterns on the leaves, praised them, and smiled.

Ever since at the auction, Jing Younan noticed that the seed he had obtained from the Jade Emperor's treasury had changed, so he auctioned off the branch, and after the seed devoured the essence it contained, he immediately plucked the branch bud and produced its first leaf.

At that time, when he saw the patterns on the leaves, he had a feeling of familiarity, and then after thinking about it carefully, he finally realized that there was a similar one in the illustration of "The Three Sacred Virtues of Miyo Mira".

The Yuqing Treasure Spirit Tree, in the Middle Ages, is definitely a precious spiritual root, which can be found in the void, continuously absorbing qi, and being transformed into Yuqing Treasure Spiritual Qi.

Regarding the origin of the Yuqing Baoling Tree, the records in the classics are very vague, as if there is a connection between the dark and the legendary ancestral tree, but no one can prove it.

Of course, what made Jing Younan happiest was that with the Yuqing Treasure Spirit Tree, he could cultivate the "Three Sacred Skills".

You must know that among the various heavenly and earthly treasures that refine the incarnation outside the body, the Yuqing Treasure Spirit Leaf is definitely the top three, and refining it into an incarnation outside the body has an incredibly high potential.

You must know that even if it is refined into an incarnation outside the body, the foundation of the Yuqing Treasure Spirit Tree is there, but it can directly absorb the Yuqing Treasure Spiritual Qi to cultivate, and cultivating in this way is equivalent to opening up.

"I didn't expect that I didn't have many people, but I was quite plant-related. ”

Jing Younan glanced at the Yuqing Treasure Spirit Tree with rattling branches and leaves, and then at the two fat dolls holding hands and babbling together, and then thought that he still had a reincarnation lotus, and his heart was suddenly full of pride.

Not to mention anything else, just these four heaven and earth elixirs or spiritual roots of his own, I am afraid that ordinary cave heaven and earth real people do not have it.

"It won't be long before you can start cultivating the Three Sacred Skills. ”

Jing Younan whispered, and his consciousness left the dragon horn conch.

At this time, I heard the sound of cranes chirping in mid-air, purple glow, and golden light rising.

Several pairs of fairy children, or holding feather fans, or holding Ruyi, or holding incense burners, among them is a middle-aged monk, wearing a big red and white crane descending silk robe, hanging jade belt around his waist, eyebrows like ink, imposing.

Wang Zhenren slowly fell onto the high platform, flicked his cloud sleeves, got on the cloud couch, pushed the fishtail crown on his head, showing half an acre of Gangyun, the faint black water was filled, and there was no vitality one after another.

Seeing the comer, all the disciples under the high platform got up together and shouted three times, "I've seen the master." ”

"Hmm,"

Wang Zhenren nodded, his eyes as red as blood.

"Huh,"

Jing Younan peeked at it, Yun Zhen's qi on the high platform was unstable, and there was a weakness in his bones, his eyes moved, and he thought: Could it be that this old guy is injured?

When, when, when,

A child took the jade mallet, rang the bronze bell, and after three Qingyue bells, there was silence in the field, and the needle drop could be heard.

Yu Zhenren coughed, his majestic eyes scanned the audience, there was a heavy sense of oppression, and he said slowly, "Recently, there has been news from the Council of Elders that there are Xuanmen disciples lurking in our Ten Thousand Demon Prisons, and if you can find the traces, there will be a heavy reward." ”

"Xuanmen disciples come to our Ten Thousand Demon Prison?"

"He really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. ”

"After you catch it, you must light the sky lantern and cramp and peel the skin. ”

"Kill, kill, kill,"

All the disciples present were very excited, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were shouting and killing.

They were born in the Ten Thousand Demons Prison since they were children, grew up in the Ten Thousand Demons Prison, and rarely went out, but their hatred for the Xuanmen was rooted in their bones and would not stop for a moment.

The people of the Ten Thousand Demon Prison are born to kill the disciples of the Xuanmen.

Seeing the enthusiastic disciples below, Wang Zhenren frowned, he had already received the news that the Xuanmen disciples who had infiltrated the Ten Thousand Demon Prison not only killed the Evil Eye King of Meteorite Island, but also fought with a real elder of the Wang family without falling behind, and he was really a first-class powerful character, and these disciples of his own were probably not even worthy of carrying shoes for others.

However, Wang Zhenren didn't remind them of the meaning, natural selection, survival of the fittest, the rules for cultivating disciples in the Demon Dao are simpler, and only good enough disciples can go to the end.

Others, early elimination, can also be regarded as saving resource investment.

"Silence,"

The boy rang the bell again, quieting the crowd.

"The second thing,"

Wang Zhenren waved the dust whisk in his hand and said word by word, "The five-year blood-colored trial is about to start again, and those who want to participate in it should be prepared." ”

Blood Trial.

As soon as these four words came out, the faces of everyone present revealed complicated feelings, including enthusiasm, fear, hope, and despair.

"I hope you won't let me down this time. ”

Wang Zhenren's eyes were gloomy, the black water around him was permeated, and the dead air and resentment were entangled, gloomy and piercing.

All the disciples shivered in unison, thinking of the anger of their master five years ago, and they couldn't help but shudder.

Their master is a person with a real good face, and whoever makes him lose face on the occasion will make that person lose his life and change it

"Alright, let's go down and get ready. ”

Wang Zhenren clapped his hands, rolled up his cloud sleeves, set up a retreat, and returned to his palace.

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