Caijue lay in his arms, as if he couldn't hear what he said.

Yi Xiaobai has been sensationalizing, and it has long been asleep. Until midnight, Yi Xiaobai took it down to the stone cave again. In the stone cave, he always felt that time was very slow, at least for a year with Caijue.

The company of nearly a Jiazi made him regard Caijue as his own child for a long time. If one day it is gone, he will not get used to it.

The two-month deadline has arrived.

All the disciples went to the mountain behind the mountain, a large circular school field, as if the natural formation of the arc of the mountain, placed eight Taishi chairs, only the middle one is slightly larger, placed in the center, on the top of the semicircle, showing the name of each disciple, playing in turns.

All the disciples wore light-colored uniform clothes, and they all wore bamboo plaques around their waists, even those with great talents. The disciples who were managed by each place walked into the school with new disciples from each place.

According to the ranking, they will be lined up from A to Dec. The disciples from the first place had not yet come, and all the disciples from the third place were the first to arrive, standing in the third row. Later, disciples from several places came in, and they lined up on the school field according to their rankings.

When the people from Jiadi came from other places, they walked in lazily, with strange expressions, and they also ignored the gazes of the other disciples. Two of them yawned and walked up to the first line.

Yi Xiaobai and the others came even later, and when the disciples in charge of the land told them, they had already missed the time to go in.

"Every year, there is no good praise for the land, so it doesn't matter if you go or not, you will know if you go this time. There is usually no need to go to the first and second places......"

When a few of them came in, the evaluation had already begun, and a few people in the first place had been lazy, and they sneaked in.

Song Xianren sat on the high platform and frowned slightly when he saw Yi Xiaobai and a few people sneaking in, but he was too embarrassed to disturb the lecture of an elder in front of him, so he only gave a few of them a look.

The elder said lightly: "According to the rules, the person with the highest tribute can enter the illusion realm once, and it is limited to one day at a time, and it can be superimposed. ”

Except for the last three sub-divisions of Xin, Ren, and Gui, they all know that the illusion realm is a fairyland for mountaineering peaks to break through, as long as you enter it once, even for an hour, you can have an epiphany on the neck of cultivation.

"Illusion? What is that?"

"The people who look at Jiadi are confident. ”

"I don't know, I haven't heard of any illusions on the mountaineering peak......"

Some of the disciples who divided the land were whispering, but they were quickly stopped by the elders on the stage. He spoke again: "Within half a year, there have already been disciples who have broken through the first layer of Qi cultivation, so naturally they have to add the corresponding tribute. Each disciple in place A will be given 5,000 tributes, and the disciples in Gutangzhuang in place B will be given 3,000 tributes......"

As he spoke, the elder wrote a few strokes on the curved ball above his head, and the names of those who were named were added to the corresponding tributes on the bamboo plaques.

After reading them one by one, Yi Xiaobai saw a person twisted out of the sky. All the elders, including Song Xianren, got up and saluted him, and with a slight flick of his hand, he sat down to Song Xianren's right. They began to continue to add tribute to the corresponding disciples, as long as it was not like Yi Xiaobai, who had not made any progress and lost his cultivation, they basically added some tribute.

Yi Xiaobai has been calculating in his heart, no matter how he calculates, no one has added 10,000 tributes, and he is happy in his heart. Suddenly, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him, and he looked around, only to realize that it was the man. After a closer look, he recognized that the man was a man who had come to the land two months earlier. It's just that his clothes today didn't make him recognize them at once.

"Slow!"

The elder was just about to announce that the highest disciple of Mengong was stopped by the man, "Slow!"

The elder took a few steps back, saluted him, and sat back in his place.

The man stared at him: "Yi Xiaobai!"

With just three words, everyone's eyes were diverted, and they all stared at Yi Xiaobai, including the talented disciples of Jiadi, all of them turned to their eyes.

There were only a few elders who knew about it, their faces were slightly blue, and the other elders were all curious, they didn't expect him to be interested in a disciple of the Decay Land.

Yi Xiaobai smiled awkwardly, and whispered to Cai Jue in his arms: "Cai Jue, cultivate hard, and when your father becomes an elder, I will take you back." Before he could finish speaking, the man raised his hand and pulled him out.

Raise your hand to his heart: "Huh?"

Yi Xiaobai didn't know who the person in front of him was or why there was such a big show, but he didn't forget the unconfident threat: "You have to treat my Caijue well, otherwise...... I'm not done with you!"

Cai Jue pecked his heart lightly, and then flew out and landed on the man's shoulder. The corners of the man's mouth curled up into a satisfied smile.

As soon as Cai Jue landed on his shoulder, he disappeared on the school ground, and Cai Jue chirped at Yi Xiaobai, as if he was saying goodbye and was reluctant.

Yi Xiaobai shouted distressedly: "Caijue, you must wait for your father...... Cultivate obediently!" he was about to cry when he saw Cai Jue's reluctant gaze.

Chirp –

Reverberating over the school grounds was Caijue's parting voice.

Song Xianren suddenly got up and spoke: "Yi Xiaobai has obtained the qualification to enter the illusion realm!" The sound fell, and the others left the school field, and appeared above everyone's heads, Yi Xiaobai's name, followed by the word "癸" in the back column, the door tribute is 50,000 and five points of door tribute, the main achievement gave birth to the seven colors of Jue, and Cai Jue cultivated the foundation for talent!

"Wow...... Seven-colored Jue, talent to build the foundation, what kind of person is this Yi Xiaobai?

"Phew, let this Yi Xiaobai pick up a bargain again!"

"Oh my God, Yi Xiaobai of the earth...... I don't know why Senior Brother Yi was assigned to the Guidi. ”

"The seven-colored jue, which can only be obtained in a thousand years, was bred by the waste wood of the earth, and the sky has no eyes. It would be nice if I could conceive it!"

There was a lot of discussion on the school ground at this time, and the elders all dispersed a moment after Song Xianren left, and the disciples who managed the place couldn't control the mouths of their own land disciples, and even they were surprised.

I have seen many disciples' tributes, but I have never seen tens of thousands, and in just a few months. It is only selected once a year, and the mengong will not be stacked together, and it is the total number of mengong obtained during the year.

The disciple in charge discussed: "Then that person just now is here to get Caijue? No wonder the disciple from the land has come here this year." ”

"yes, who is that person?"

"When you cultivate to the fifth level of Qi cultivation and break through the trial and go to Jiuzong Mountain, you will know who he is. Here, apart from the elders, who knows the people of Jiuzong Mountain?"

"That's not what you said, don't you still know Yu Ziqing, and who is the senior sister!"

"You know a fart, as long as it's a female cultivator, who doesn't know it?" There are only a few female cultivators on the mountaineering peak, and they are all ......," he said with a smile on his face.

......

Yi Xiaobai completely ignored their discussions, and was still immersed in the loss of parting. Until the little stammerer came to the stage and pulled Yi Xiaobai up: "Brother Bai, run, run, run, if you don't run, you will be killed!"

Yi Xiaobai ran, and as soon as he turned around, he saw those people behind him chasing after him, divided into two groups, one group was seven or eight female cultivators, and the other group was male cultivators of other disciples.

While running with the little stammer, he shouted excitedly, "Sure enough, there is a female cultivator!"

The little stammerer immediately poured cold water and said, "Brother Bai, what do you want, they are here to beat you for a few male cultivators with talents!"

Yi Xiaobai looked back and saw that they really didn't look like worshipping the kind of chase, and said quickly: "Ah!?his grandmother's, where is the master not as good as those lazy boys?"

The little stammerer also struggled to run: "Don't say it! Hurry up and run! Go to Senior Brother Da Zhuang to hide first!"

When they fled to Da Zhuang's residence, they immediately hid in the house, and Da Zhuang was meditating, when he heard someone break in and shouted, "Who dares to come here to make trouble?!"

Yi Xiaobai whispered to stop: "Big brother, it's me and I'm six strong!"

"Why did you come here? Isn't today the day of the competition......?" Before he finished speaking, he heard a commotion outside the courtyard: "Yi Xiaobai, get out, what kind of ability is it to hide behind Senior Brother Da Zhuang!?"

"If you have the illusion qualification of the senior brother who has the ability to rob the armor, you must have the courage to come out and be beaten!"

"That's it, just your waste wood, no spiritual roots, robbing the resources of your senior brother, you just can't get along with us!"

"You can't hide from the first day of junior high school, and you can't hide from fifteen, and I will see you once in the future!"

Yi Xiaobai hid in Da Zhuang's backyard and muttered in a low voice: "Women are really troublesome, is it my fault that I am so good?"

The little stammerer remembered a female cultivator in his own field, swallowed his saliva and said: "Brother Bai, you don't know how crazy they are, there is no reason at all, as long as you slander them a little, you will be killed." The worst thing is that their cultivation is not bad!"

He quipped, "It looks like you'...... You've been by them?"

"Brother Bai, don't be kidding, now you're hiding from them!"

The nun outside the door kept shouting, and Da Zhuang wanted to explain, so he gave him the slightest chance to interject. In the end, Da Zhuang closed the door and went out, and they slowly dispersed. After all, this is their territory, and they don't dare to make too many times, so a few people discussed it, sent a few people to guard here, and sent a few people to guard the land.

Hiding until dark, he stammered and said, "Brother Bai, I'll go back to Gengdi first, recently Senior Brother has strict management, and I have to check my schoolwork every day!"

Yi Xiaobai waved his hand like a nobody, signaling him to go, anyway, the female cultivator outside the door was coming for him.

As soon as the little stammerer went out, he was put on his head with a sack and kidnapped.

Staying at the outer door in the dead of night, Yi Xiaobai said goodbye to Da Zhuang and sneaked into the ground, not even daring to light the lamp. After only a few breaths, Yi Xiaobai felt that it was not very safe, so he touched it out again and gently knocked on Fu Lingxian's door.

Fu Lingxian hoarsely voiced: "Who? Yi Xiaobai is not here, he hasn't come back for a long time!"

He looked around before he dared to whisper: "The spirit fairy is me, it's me Yi Xiaobai!"

Fu Lingxian immediately got up, trotted to the door, quickly pulled him in, and closed the door: "You still dare to come back, you don't want to die?" I want to talk about "Double Soul God of War" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~