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"What the hell happened the other day, so many people died?"

As soon as she walked to Zhuang Wudao's side, Beitang Wan'er asked curiously, "Don't tell me it's really an evil demon intrusion?" ”

Zhuang Wudao looked up at Sikong Hong in the distance, and he didn't know if he could hear them with this person's spiritual sense. If you want to come to a Jindan monk, you won't be bored to this extent.

However, even Beitang Wan'er, he couldn't really tell the truth stupidly, and directly made a confused look: "I don't know, I fainted soon after the accident." The details are probably only known to Senior Brother Xuanji.

"Really?"

Beitang Wan'er looked up and down suspiciously, and then 'sighed', and then stopped asking: "I know that you won't tell the truth! Xuanji and you are in the same vein as Xuanling Mountain, Senior Brother Sikong Hong, naturally breathing out of one nostril." Something must have been wrong—"

Zhuang Wudao smiled faintly, and did not answer: "Who would be so bored as to slaughter the disciples of this sect for nothing, I think there is really an evil demon." ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there were already a few rays of light in the distance, which had fallen on the treasure ship. It was a few white-robed foundation building monks, two of whom protected the mysterious Taoist and fled away together. The others walked into the cabin of the ship, probably to investigate the scene.

As for Sikong Hong, he was still straight, standing at the rudder behind the treasure ship. His face was indifferent, and no one dared to disturb those white-robed monks, and he didn't even look at them.

"The Lichen Sect is precious to blue and purple, and only the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall are still pure white. To show fairness, selflessness, whiteness and innocence. ”

Beitang Wan'er gloated a little: "You, senior brother Xuanji, it seems that there is a problem." The demon has infiltrated, and this excuse is afraid that it will not be able to prevaricate. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Xia Miao said disapprerovingly: "Wudao is also an eyewitness, and this true disciple has not been taken away, which means that the Law Enforcement Hall has no real evidence." I can't find a flaw, and I can't do anything about it. ”

As a true disciple, he naturally has privileges. As long as there is no evidence, the Law Enforcement Hall is not allowed to arrest at will.

Xuanji was only a monk in the early stage of the foundation realm, and he was not a Jindan or a Yuanshen sect, and he was not yet ranked as a true lineage, so he would be taken away by the Law Enforcement Hall.

Zhuang Wudao's eyes also revealed a trace of melancholy. Seeing that Beitang Wan'er was not convinced, and wanted to open her mouth to argue with Xia Miao, she directly led the words away and said: "What does this matter have to do with the two of you? You and I are only officially getting started today, although the mountain test is a year later. However, when I see the teacher later, maybe I will take the school exam in private. ”

As soon as his words fell, Xia Miao's eyes were worried and unconfident. Beitang Wan'er smiled conceitedly, her face was as usual. After more than ten days of retreat on the ship, she cultivated a lot of ground. Although he had not yet been able to break through to the fourth floor of the Qi Cultivation Realm in one fell swoop, with the help of the excellent environment in the Dusty Mountain, it was easy to break through.

She is a spiritual root close to the first grade, once there is no injury to drag down, her cultivation can progress by leaps and bounds, and she will rise rapidly.

The Lichen Sect was first known as the Eight Hundred Academy, but to this day, the number of Pavilions is far more than that. There are more than 120 countries in the southeast, and there are 10 to 20 schools in each country. In each school, there are three to seven disciples.

Therefore, every three years, there are nearly 10,000 disciples who worship under the door of leaving the dust. The Lichen Sect is also the Southeast Cultivation Realm, a truly huge thing, with hundreds of thousands of disciples.

At this moment, there are nearly a thousand newcomers gathered here, and they are lined up in several long lines under the steps.

One by one, they stood on top of the magic circle and identified the spiritual roots, and they were selected and taken away by the foundation building monks of Mingcui Peak.

Only those who are not wanted by Mingcui Peak can be selected by the monks of the other two mountains and six peaks.

The rest is not all leftovers, although there are no real qualifications, there are still a lot of Chinese people.

If you can't choose it, you can choose a place to live near the dust. is also the identity of the disciples of the Inner Sect of Lichen, but these people have no teacher, and they do not belong to any of the two mountains and seven peaks. Every day, you can go to the lecture hall of Lichen Peak to listen to the sermon. It's a real grandmother who doesn't care, uncle doesn't love, and is helpless.

Zhuang Wudao was a little puzzled: "Disciples, isn't the more the better?"

It seems that this Ming Cuifeng is not greedy, and ten percent of the disciples only picked three percent. Nearly forty percent of the people have not been recorded in the two mountains and seven peaks, and they are left to fend for themselves.

"It's as simple as you think!"

Beitang Wan'er sneered: "Although it is Mingcui Peak's turn to open the mountain gate this year, there are so many elixirs and spiritual weapons distributed by Mingcui Peak every year, and the number of spiritual lands is also limited. Can we accommodate so many disciples? With limited resources, it is natural to select the best ones. Good steel should be used on the blade, and in a cultivation sect like the Lichen Sect, those with the best qualifications are preferred. ”

Zhuang Wudao was speechless, he was mostly hearsay about everything in the Lichen Sect. Many things are not very clear.

At this time, he saw it with his own eyes, and he really felt that it was better to meet than to be famous, and it was far from being as beautiful as he imagined. There was also some fear in his heart, if it weren't for Yun'er, even if he could really pass the Daoye Heavenly Path, or take the right path in Dabizhong, he would be selected for the inner gate. With his five-grade spiritual root, it is estimated that he will also have the same fate as those unsuccessful disciples. If you stay outside the Dust Peak for a maximum of ten years, you will be released from the Dust Mountain.

I really have to thank the sword spirit, otherwise he will have little hope in this life.

As he was talking, there was a commotion ahead. Zhuang Wudao was a little puzzled, and turned his head to look at the steps. I saw the crowd surging, and I couldn't see the situation clearly.

Fortunately, the monk had his own magical powers, and a few fire butterflies fluttered and landed in the treetops a hundred feet away.

And there was already a faint discussion, spreading around the crowd.

"Super Ice Spirit Root! This year's big competition, there is actually a super grade spirit root!"

"Super Grade Spiritual Root? Could it be that Shi Xuan of the Great Plains Country? This person can also be regarded as a great name, at the age of fourteen, he was famous in all countries, and in the Taoist test of all countries, this person is firmly ranked first!"

"No, the person in front of me is a woman. Twenty-eight Fanghua is said to be quite beautiful. The Great Plains Country is only forty thousand miles away from Chenben Mountain, so Senior Brother Mo should have arrived a long time ago, how could he still be here?"

"This year's big competition is really heroic. There are as many as three super-grade spiritual roots. I know that Cuifeng is in the vein, and it seems that I am going to prosper. ”

"Hmm, no, this woman has no cultivation at all, how did she come to be from Lichen Mountain?"

Zhuang Wudao also raised his eyebrows, the girl who was standing in the magic circle at this moment did not have any cultivation at all. Her face was pale, her limbs were not diligent, and her qi was weak, not like she had cultivated.

Even if you go to the inner house and enter the second path of spiritual cultivation, it is impossible for the physical body to be so weak.

"It should be recommended to get started, super grade spiritual root, with this qualification. No matter which master of the academy knows, he will not let it go. ”

"Super Ice Spirit Root, I'm afraid I want to worship under the Yuan Shen Sect?"

"It's also true, the same people don't have the same fate. These people are born well, and they also have good births. We have been diligent and diligent, and we have cultivated day and night, but these people are within easy reach. ”

Zhuang Wudao shook his head secretly, looking at the expressions of the foundation building monks in front of him, but they didn't look like surprise, but they all looked regretful.

Those Jindan elders, after the initial surprise, also turned indifferent.

One of them was even more directly displeased: "Three cold yin veins, death will come within thirty years." Even if he has a super-grade spiritual root, he can't practice, what does that Hu Fang of the Xuanjing Daoist Hall think? Just waste a direct recommendation for this waste? He doesn't want the position of a real person in this Daoist Hall?"

At this sound, nearly a thousand disciples under the steps fell silent. Those who were closer in front of them all cast pity on the woman. More are gloating, with sarcasm in their eyes. The previous admiration has disappeared without a trace.

The girl was also pale, and bowed down on the steps: "It was the disciple who pleaded with Hu Zhenren, and it has nothing to do with Hu Zhenren." Although the disciple has the three cold yin veins, he is dedicated to the Tao, please give the disciple a chance to have mercy on him!"

No one paid attention to it at all, and the girl's eyes were desperate, and she stopped talking. He kept kowtowing, and the sound was like a drum, and in just a moment, blood oozed from his forehead.

The Jin Dan elder snorted coldly, and his expression was faint. A strong wind blew and moved the girl aside.

"If I were you, I would go back and recuperate. Only these dozen or so good jobs, don't look for a dead end. The next one!"

Beitang Wan'er smiled when she saw this: "It is the remnant Feng elder of Mingcui Peak, and he really deserves the title of iron mask." What a hard-hearted person—"

Zhuang Wudao also shook his head, the so-called three cold yin veins, he had read in medical books, the body was born with cold and depression, which was brought out from the mother's womb. When her mother is pregnant, she must pass through a cold place, which is her daughter's cold heart, stomach, and spleen, which are called the three cold yin veins.

Not only is it impossible to practice, but practicing any exercises will cause an imbalance in the internal organs. He did not live to be ten years old, let alone have children.

It is said that even the body temperature is much lower than that of normal people, and it is really cold-blooded.

Even if you have a super-grade spiritual root, what if you have the three cold yin veins, you can't practice for the rest of your life. The two mountains and seven peaks are not included, and it is not wrong.

Originally, he didn't plan to continue to pay attention to it, but Zhuang Wudao also recalled those Starfire Divine Discs one after another. However, the next moment, Zhuang Wudao's movements suddenly slammed again.

Sensing the spiritual sense, I saw that the girl was still kneeling beside the stone steps. His face was bruised and his whole body was convulsed, which seemed to be a symptom of the three cold yin veins. But the girl held on to it, and continued to bow her head. Blood oozed from his mouth, staining the crisp weeds under his body with red threads.

This scene touched the softest part of Zhuang Wudao's chest almost instantly, and his eyes were blank.

At that time, her mother also knelt in front of the Snow Mountain of Taiping Road, and she couldn't respond for three days and three nights, and Zuihou left in despair.

The reason why he died early before he was thirty was the root of the disease that fell at that time.

With a sigh, Zhuang Wudao lined up from the queue and walked to the girl's side. Qiang grabbed the woman's wrist and probed her pulse with his finger. After only a moment, Zhuang Wudao frowned, and immediately took out a few golden needles from the Xiaoqiankun Realm and pierced them between the girl's chest and abdomen.