Chapter 4: The Horror of Watermelon

"Why did this kid come to the big exam with a doll?"

"This little brother is also amazing! Before the hair grows, he made a little doll, admire and admire!"

"He wouldn't want to take this little doll into the door, would he?" "There are a lot of strange things every year, and this kid is fat enough...!"

“.........”

In the midst of everyone's confusion and ridicule, Xia Xun led the little watermelon and walked to the golden plate naturally.

Little Watermelon is only four years old this year, and she is a real little doll, and her little figure is not as tall as the one that has been erected on a golden plate.

So I can only let Xia Xun come up with him.

There were eight people on the steps, except for Lu Laodao, no one else knew Xia Xun. Although they all suspected that he was probably from that village, the situation was really awkward at this time.

The young man holding the paper asked Xia Xun, "Xia watermelon, this is the examination room." Could you please bring this baby down first and then come up?"

Xia Xun, who knew that he had this question, looked at Xia Watermelon and replied lightly: "Hello, I'm not Xia Watermelon." He's the summer watermelon."

"This guy is stupid, let the dolls of three or four years old come to the big test, this doll can grab a pen and write, right?"

"Is he the Wang Pu of Kyoto when he thinks this doll is the one in Kyoto? He can practice at the age of three or four?

"Eh, come down, boy, don't waste my time!!"

“......”

There was another round of invective.

may think that Xia Xun's actions are suspected of sensationalism. The other seven people on the steps were already a little displeased, and Lu Laodao was about to explain a thing or two to Xia Xun. The young man standing next to him had already spoken first.

"This little brother, the Seven Star Courtyard is not a place to go wild!"

"I'm not kidding, Xia Watermelon is really here for the exam!" Xia Xun said seriously.

Seeing him say this, the young man with the scroll was not easy to refute. Because there is no rule that says that three or four-year-old dolls are not allowed to refer to it.

The young man was impatient and said, "Please"

Xia Xun stopped looking at the few people on the steps.

He slowly removed the golden basin from the shelf and placed it in front of the watermelon. Squatted down and rolled up his sleeves for the watermelon seriously.

Watermelon opened his eyes wide and asked, "Brother Xun, why are they so fierce and still scolding us?"

Xia Xun smiled and said, "Because everyone doesn't know watermelons."

"Watermelon, let's wash our hands"

The little watermelon obediently learned from Xia Xun to squat down, and let Xia Xun grab his hand and put it in the basin. Xia Xun washed very carefully, scrubbing the little hands of the watermelon seriously, giving people the feeling that the two of them were really washing their hands.

"Hey"

Not long after his hand entered the water, Xia Xun's face showed a trace of bitterness that others could not detect, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

The wind, all of a sudden, became a little stronger...

"Silk..."

At this time, the watermelon has a faint red glow all over the body...

Everyone's eyes widened with it. Be surprised...

Just like the ancestral hall of Xia Village half a month ago, the terrifying breath of life and death burst out from the watermelon's body in vain with the demonic red light!

In an instant, it enveloped the entire stargazing platform, making everything in people's eyes bright red as blood in an instant. The atmosphere is shrouded in trees, weeds, breeze, lights, and life and death. Four huge and terrifying carrier illusions appeared behind the watermelon, and the shadows were blurry, and no one could see through them.

The mist in the golden plate evaporated in an instant, and even the spiritual vein under everyone's feet shook faintly. The aura in the spiritual veins was rising rapidly, turning into mist and merging into the four phantoms behind the watermelon along the breath. These phantoms are like a giant beast in the wilderness, frantically sucking all the aura within the range of the breath...

"Rush..."

A red light rushed to the sky!

Surprise!

"Heir of the Ancient Demon God!"

"How did you awaken such a terrifying bloodline realm at such a young age?"

"He hasn't fully awakened yet, you see that the bloodline projection behind him hasn't been realized yet, it's just a child!"

“......”

Now!

Yueyang Tower, which is thousands of miles away, and the high-rise buildings of schools near the city, as long as the cultivators with a certain degree of cultivation can see the sky-high red rays of the Seven Star Courtyard at this moment, and those who are highly cultivated can faintly feel the terrifying aura revealed in the red rays.

On the upper floors of Yueyang Tower, there are three such profound cultivators.

A monk and a Confucian, all of them are around fifty. The monk has nine incense scars on his head, long eyebrows and thin eyes, wearing a golden silk and red thread treasure monk's robe, and holding a string of black prayer beads. The Taoist priest was wearing the highest level of Youlong White Sun Robe in the Pure Yang Temple, the first school in Yueyang City, and he should be a big man in the temple. The Confucian scholar was much more elegant than the first two, dressed in burlap clothes and holding a handful of black jade bamboo slips. The three of them stood by the corridor outside the wing room, looking in the direction of the Seven Star Courtyard, and there was no joy or sorrow on their faces......

"The Seven Star Courtyard has picked up a lot of treasures this time," said the Taoist leader of the Pure Yang Temple

"It's a baby who has just awakened his bloodline, and his soul is still in his infancy, and he can't tell that it is the great power of the ancients. It should be similar to the halberd in Kyoto, and it is a little stronger than the little Taoist priest in your family," the Confucian answered

"Look at the breath is almost the same, whether it is strong or not, you have to compare it to know. No matter how strong the bloodline is, it is in vain if you are not smart enough," the Taoist retorted.

"Hehe, we'll know in a while. In the next few years, the emperor will be interesting," the Confucian said.

The Taoist was silent.

The Confucian ignored the Taoist and said to himself, "What do you think of that young man?"

The Taoist chief picked up the porcelain cup on the table and took a sip lightly: "You think it was here for twenty years ago?"

"Hehe..."

The Confucian laughed dryly: "Who can guess the mind of the ghost?"

“......”

The two talked, and the monk next to them didn't say a word from beginning to end, just looked into the distance......

The three masters can still talk and laugh in Yueyang Tower, but the stargazing platform of the Seven Star Courtyard here is chaotic.

Enveloped by this terrifying aura, even those who have cultivated to the highest level will feel depressed.

The spiritual veins that had been frantically sucked underground had already shaken out several huge cracks in the floor tiles of the observatory, and even more so that they had withdrawn from the range of the aura in fright.

Everything happens in just a few tens of breaths.

The two squatting in front of the gold plate are still washing their hands, and they are very serious.

Moments later...

Seeing that it was almost washed, Xia Xun took out a handkerchief from the compartment of his shirt. Hold the little watermelon carefully and wipe the water traces one by one.

Only then did the four terrifying phantoms gradually dim and disappear, and the underground spiritual veins gradually stopped vibrating.

But the aura of heaven and earth that has turned into mist has been much less...

No one spoke on the stargazing platform anymore because they didn't know what to say.

Xia Xun picked up the watermelon and put the gold plate back up. Bent his body slightly and bowed instead of watermelon.

"Ahem"

Lu Laodao on the steps coughed lightly and reminded the other six courtyards around him who were in charge.

The dean of Tianxuan Academy was the first to wake up, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he said: "Xia Watermelon, I am Dean Tianxuan, I think your qualifications are the most suitable for entering our academy to cultivate spiritual power and soul, from today onwards, you will enter the Tianxuan Sect ......"

"Wait!wait!" "Wait" "Wait!"

The other four deans shouted in unison to stop, this day Xuan Yuan was a trick that was not discussed, and the first move was strong, how could they not see it?

"Tianxuan, you're wrong. The bloodline shown by this doll is a domain power. If you want to cultivate, you are here to cultivate the power of heaven, right?"

Dean Yuheng, who was on the right side, stood up suddenly, and said resolutely and loudly: "Such a powerful divine soul bloodline, if you can fuse a heavenly and earthly treasure, it will definitely be powerful and unparalleled! It just so happens that my Yuheng Academy has a set of exercises left by the saints, which is officially suitable for this doll refining practice! Xia Watermelon, from today onwards, I will accept you as my closed disciple and pass on what I have learned and understood all my life." ”

As he spoke, he looked fiercely at the others. The threat is clear...

Watermelon didn't answer immediately, he looked up at Xia Xun and cast an inquiring look.

Xia Xun nodded: "According to what we said before we came, it is"

Only then did the little watermelon turn his head to look at the few veterans on the stage, and said obediently: "Brother Xun said, I want to go to the Heavenly Academy." ”

The dean of Tianshu on the stage was overjoyed when he heard this, this was a no-brainer!

Dean Yuheng gritted his teeth fiercely and spoke first: "Watermelon Xiaoyou, as long as you enter my Yuheng Courtyard, I will pass on the Seven-Star Sword Array, the treasure of the Town Courtyard, to you, what do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, the stargazing platform was in an uproar. The Seven Star Sword is the first weapon of the Seven Star Academy!

Yuheng cultivator, pay attention to the integration of human and instrumental cultivation, so this treasure of the town courtyard has been owned by Yuheng Academy for generations, and now Yuheng Academy has a direct showdown without saying a word, vowing to accept it as a closed disciple, which shows how terrifying the bloodline breath shown by the watermelon is. Yuheng Yuan took such a heavy treasure to press, which is equivalent to telling everyone that this son Yuheng Yuan swears to die, so there is no need to say much about other hospitals.

The little watermelon looked up at Xia Xun again, and Xia Xun nodded slightly. Watermelon Yihui continued: "Brother Xun said, I can't choose other yards to play, I can only go to Tianshu Yard"

Several veterans were dumbfounded, not because watermelon used the word play. It was because he actually gave up this heavy treasure and chose to go to the Heavenly Council before he could speak.

The dean of the Yuheng Academy hurriedly stood up, took a few steps forward and looked at Xia Xun.

He thinks that Xia Xun is a close relative of Xia Watermelon. Because from the moment he stepped on the field, Xia Watermelon seemed to trust and rely on this person very much, and with the same surname Xia, he should be a relative of that village.

So as long as Xia Xun can be settled, then the matter of accepting Xia watermelon will be fine.

Dean Yuheng asked softly, "What do you call this little brother?"

Xia Xun clasped his hands into fists and said: "In Xia Xun, come from the north"

Dean Yuheng also returned the salute with his fists clasped in both hands: "Xia Xun Xiaoyou, do you know the Seven Star Sword Formation?"

Xia Xun didn't answer.

Dean Yuheng continued: "There are a total of seven sword formations in this sword array, each of which is a rare holy weapon in the world, and the unity of the seven swords is unparalleled in the world. It has always been the first treasure of my Seven Star Courtyard. In addition, the soul in the bloodline of Xia Watermelon is incomparably powerful, if you enter my Yuheng Cultivator Dao, in the future, you will cultivate to the unity of human swords and fuse the seven-star sword formation. Even preaching is not difficult...!"

In fact, what Dean Yuheng said about Xia Xun was clear, and he even knew the Seven Star Sword Formation better than this dean.

The Seven-Star Sword Formation is rare in the world, but it is certainly not unparalleled in the world...

The sword array was forged by the terrifying existence behind the Seven Stars back then, and it can be said that it contained the essence of his life's work. When the sword was cast, the wind and rain thundered, attracting the attention of the seven Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and only a trace of it turned into a divine artifact.

But no matter how strong this sword is, it is also a foreign object from a certain point of view, at least for watermelons.

Therefore, even if this seven-star sword array is passed to Xia Watermelon, it is at most just an ornament.

Xia Xun wouldn't say this, after all, Dean Yuheng was the same as Lu Laodao half a month ago, and he was eager to be a disciple. Being able to accept a disciple with a strong ancient bloodline is a great karmic opportunity, so it is understandable. Euphemistically:

"The watermelon is still small, and it will be relied on in the future, which is not beneficial. ”

After the words, everyone couldn't help but sigh...

The seven-star sword array was left by the saints, and the seven holy swords were fired together, and the power of the first time to enter the holy realm must also be sharp. When a monk holds this set of swords, it is basically equivalent to having the protection of half a saint. And in the case that Yuheng Academy explained the key point of the Seven Star Sword Formation, Xia Xun actually refused directly on behalf of the local watermelon. This kind of heart and concentration are incredible.

In addition to sighing, Dean Yuheng felt more ashamed and angry. With such a treasure of the town faction, the entire Yueyang City couldn't take out a few pieces, and he gave them away, but Xia Xun said that it was harmful to practice. He couldn't help but be slightly angry:

"Dare to ask Xiaoyou, who is Xia Watermelon, can you replace his parents?"

Of course, he could see that Xia Xun was not the father of the watermelon, and it would be ridiculous if a teenager of about fourteen could give birth to a three- or four-year-old doll. What's more important is that the bloodline of the watermelon is definitely not, and the cultivation that Xia Xun is showing now can be related.

That's why he knowingly questioned it.

But Xia Xun couldn't see his thoughts:

"The guide is also a family relative"

"How old is this little brother? He actually said that he was the guide of this doll, and his skin was thicker than the ball of meat just now. ”

"This brother may also be a genius in their clan, but he looks at most fourteen or fifteen years old. It's just beating the mother's womb and cultivating again, and then going against the sky......, it's a god realm, right?

"Could it be... Are they part of an ancient remnant that has been in decline for thousands of years?"