After the group discussed, they decided to take advantage of the black to put Jie Zi Xiao on the small boat of the Colorful Lake, and use spiritual power to push the boat to the opposite side of the Wusang Mountain Gate, and when the sun came out, Jie Zi Xiao had recovered his strength, and there was no problem to go up the mountain on his own, so far away from the gate of Wusang Mountain, he would not be discovered, and even if he was found, there was only one Jie Zi Xiao on the boat.

The pre-dawn floating lan was unusually quiet, and even if there was, it was the sound of snoring lying on the ground, and a few people tiptoed to the edge of the colorful lake. Shangguan Tianli found a small and broken wooden boat on the dock, and such a boat was inconspicuous floating on the water. Mo Chuan also carefully untied his cloak and put it on Jie Zixiao, and then pushed the boat away.

"Hey, I've been tossing for so long, I want to sleep, master. Why don't we lie down here for a while? Mo Chuan yawned, walked under a willow tree next to him, and looked back at everyone.

Tianzong Naxin, some really want to go to Wusang Mountain to study, and a considerable number of people come to see the excitement, of course, there are also vendors from nearby towns who rushed over to do business, Fulan's floating population has skyrocketed in just a few days, and the hotels have long been booked, and these ranger warlocks later can only lie on the ground.

Looking at the grass beneath his feet, and then at the distance there were people lying on the grass like this, the building frowned.

"Oh, Master Lou, since you want to go to Wusang with us, then you will be fine, where to find a hotel at this time, not to mention how expensive the hotel is, we don't have any money, right?" Mo Chuan walked over, pulling the building like an old acquaintance and walking under the willow tree.

"Mr. Lou doesn't seem to have suffered this kind of hardship, but we are used to it. This ragged shirt is not like Lou Gongzi's white-clothed Shengxue, who is afraid of being stained with grass. Shangguan Tianli lay on the ground with one arm behind his head, and with one hand took out a wine jug from his pocket, opened the lid and took a sip.

"It doesn't matter. Lou smiled slightly, walked to Shangguan Tianli's side, and gently shook the folding fan to look back at Tang Nianwei.

Tang Nianwei nodded, and also lay on the ground, without the slightest twist.

She has been sleeping on the ground for so many years, and looking up at the sky from this angle is what she has always done. It's just that the starry sky here is still a little different from the Burning Flame Mountain, and the stars in the night sky blink and blink, as if looking at Tang Nianwei on the grass with a smile.

Can you also see me, mother, In this life, my daughter has finally returned to Fulan. Tianzong is still so magnificent, Wusang Mountain is still so majestic and upright, and even the water vapor of Qicai Lake is still so gorgeous and colorful. In this life, the daughter really wants to be a brand new person, without any help to her father, and protect the Heavenly Sect......

Thinking about it, Tang Nianwei's eyes were blurred.

On this day, Tianzong Naxin was officially opened, and the gate of Wusang Mountain was crowded, one after another, and Tang Nianwei and his party were also lined up.

Seeing the crowd of people, Mo Chuan hurriedly said to Tang Nianwei: "Sister, don't wander around today, if you can't find you for a while, it will be troublesome." Hey, money bag, you look at her behind her, let's not leave any of us behind, we all have to live today!"

After a few days of getting along, the four of them have gradually become acquainted, Tang Nianwei first arrived in Fulan, it was fun to see everything, she could watch the street ring for a long time, and if she was not careful, she would not see anyone, so that Mo Chuan often ran errands to find her. And she wants to eat everything, she always looks like she can't eat enough, she has to vomit every time she eats before she stops, and she is helpless after the building gives her a pulse, Shangguan Tianli and Mo Chuan can only give her a strict amount of food. And the money bag that Mo Chuan said is the building, these days, the eating and drinking expenses of several people are all counted on the head of the building, but fortunately, the building is generous and has never cared.

At present, the four of them lined up in a row and waited with everyone on the stone steps of Wusang Mountain, and suddenly heard a commotion in front of them, only to see a row of Tianzong disciples coming out in front of the mountain gate, white robes and green belts, holding swords, all young and handsome, and refreshed.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sect divided the crowd on the steps into two columns, and in the center of the door, two disciples of the Heavenly Sect registered the information, and the Phantom Moon Water Mirror took care of the real person.

Elder Mulong said before his death that as long as his heart is good, he can become an immortal, but since the turmoil of Tianzong, Mulong, and Lingqi have passed away, the new sect master has changed the rules in recent years, and the Phantom Moon Water Mirror is hung at the entrance of the mountain, which can reflect the true body of the person, in order to prevent non-human species from entering Wusang Mountain.

Once the regulations are increased, it will always be difficult for a considerable number of "people" to accept. The little demons from all walks of life also wantonly snatched the magic weapon of the immortal family to cover their spiritual power, deceived the Phantom Moon Water Mirror, and infiltrated the Heavenly Sect. After all, cultivating immortals with the Heavenly Sect's mental method is far from the result of cultivating the demon path. After so many years to transform into a human form, who does not want to be respected and recognized by the world.

The building asked Tang Nianwei to put the exquisite Qiankun on Mo Chuan's body, also to avoid the phantom moon water mirror from revealing Mo Chuan's bat true body, Mo Chuan knew how to repay it, so he regarded the building and Tang Nianwei as closer than anyone else. Shangguan Tianli was instantly left out in the cold.

I don't know how long it took to line up under the scorching sun before it was finally Shangguan Tianli's turn.

The registered Tianzong disciple let go of the brush and moved his fingers, and then lifted the pen and said, "Name, age, place of origin." ”

"Shangguan Tianli, twenty-nine, Dawn Island in the East China Sea. ”

The registered disciple sneered: "It's so old and still here." ”

"Jiang Lin!" A majestic voice suddenly sounded behind him, and a pair of men and women walked over, the man looked similar in age to several other Tianzong disciples, but he had a temperament that was not angry but mighty, it was the eldest disciple Sima Kuntu that Shangguan Tianli and Mo Chuan saw at the tea stall that day. The woman is as beautiful as a peach and plum, with beautiful eyes and a smile, but she is a rare beauty in the world. She hummed a little song and followed the eldest disciple Sima Kuntu lightly. The snow-white clothes were wrapped in a bright red waist seal, and it seemed that he was a disciple of the Red Mulberry Peak under the Vermilion Bird Star.

Jiang Lin's registered disciple was excited, and he was busy retracting his smile and concentrating on registration.

Mochuan, fourteen, Beichuan Wuzi Mountain.

Tang Nianwei...... Seventeen...... Beichuan Black Purple Mountain.

Building, 22, Nishizawa Hiroshi.

The young woman behind Sima Kuntu came over and stood in front of the building: "This son, Nishizawa Hongcheng?"

The building said yes.

The woman looked at the building carefully, nodded and said, "It's rare to have someone from Xize, then you have to behave well, as long as you pass the first test, you will have the opportunity to go to Xize with Tianzong to die." ”

Lou smiled slightly: "Thank you." Then he turned and walked forward. He didn't seem interested in the woman's words. Sima Kun was stunned, this was the first time he had seen someone who didn't want to talk to Senior Sister Qianwu since he entered the Heavenly Sect, and according to her temper, she was bound to cause some trouble. Sure enough, Qian Wu bit her lip lightly, snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Twenty years ago, after the great war between good and evil, Nishizawa had been destroyed, and although Hongcheng was a big city in Nishizawa, even comparable to Higashihara Fulan, it was difficult to be spared, and Nishizawa's creatures were also innocently slaughtered and destroyed, and there were very few lives that could survive that catastrophe.

The former Nishizawa has been renamed the Western Wilderness by later generations, and now the wasteland is full of undead spirits, all of whom died unexpectedly in that great war, and they cling to the old land and refuse to reincarnate. The Western Wilderness is affected by the spirits of the undead, and new life cannot thrive, the land cannot be cultivated, and the population cannot reproduce. So once a year, Tianzong sent people to the Western Wilderness to surpass some of the undead, so that life could return to order and the scope of the desert would shrink.

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When the disciples who first entered the mountain gate were assigned rooms, it was already evening, Mo Chuan asked Tang Nianwei why the registered hometown was the same place as himself, Tang Nianwei explained that he was an orphan, and he didn't know where his hometown was, so he casually said one. Mo Chuan was young and naïve, believed it, and thanked her for lending her exquisite Qiankun to him. And this conversation deceived Mo Chuan, but he couldn't fool Shangguan Tianli and Lou, but the two of them knew that everyone had their own secrets that they didn't want to tell easily.

Due to the limited room of Tianzong, the new disciples are basically two to three people in a room, and Tang Nianwei lived in the disciple's room with a young woman named Su Qi.

"Tell you secretly, my cousin is a black belt disciple here, and he lives there. Su Qi pointed proudly at the top of her head. She was naturally talking about Yuntai, the place where the senior disciples of the Heavenly Sect cultivated. There are more than a thousand stone steps away from the platform where Tang Nianwei and the others are.

"And Tianzong's first test of the "Spiritual Trick", I have already known, when my cousin came home, he was afraid that I would be bullied by my mother-in-law, and taught me a lot. If you don't understand something, just ask me, I don't want to practice with those stinky men every day, so you have to work hard. Su Qi smiled sweetly, her eyes curved like a crescent moon.

Tang Nianwei nodded, facing the unfamiliar Su Qi, she rarely spoke.

Half a day later, under Su Qi's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Tang Nianwei told Su Qi that she was an orphan and came to Tianzong in desperation. Su Qi sighed with emotion, took Tang Nianwei's hand and said that she wanted to be a friend who depended on each other.

It was night, Su Qi had already fallen asleep, and Tang Nianwei really couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, so she simply got dressed and walked out of the disciple's room, blowing the night breeze, which might be more comfortable.

Tianzong is built on the mountain, magnificent, the cloud platform and the rooftop above are still occasionally lit, and it looks like a star in the sky from a distance.

Tang Nianwei sighed lightly and gently stroked the stone fence with her hand that still had the residual warmth of the sun. The scene at this moment seems to have been seen a thousand times in a dream.

Her father asked her not to ask about the affairs of the year after she was reborn, whether it was the cause of her mother's death, the murderous Demon Realm, or the indifferent and ruthless Tianzong...... All these things have nothing to do with her after being reborn. What she has to do is to be simple and happy in the Heavenly Sect, practice without distractions, slowly digest and integrate the spiritual power in her body, not fight for power, not be strong, and quietly be a disciple who guards the Heavenly Sect.

-- But how could she forget the appearance of her father lying on the Burning Mountain Pass covered in blood? How could she forget the sacrifice of so many innocent lives in Fengwei Village and Nishizawa? How could she forget the thousands of miles of running in the pursuit of the Demon Realm? How could she forget the burning and devastation of the Burning Mountain Pass for 20 years? Even after many years, all this is still vivid in her mind, like an imprint, deeply rooted in her heart. It was only her body that was reborn, and there was no soul that was reborn, so how could it be so easy to forget?

Let's go.

A tear accidentally fell, Tang Nianwei's body trembled slightly, and she raised her head to let the tears go back. In the blur, I saw the glazed roof above my head, which was still brilliant in the moonlight, exactly the same as in my childhood memory. It is such a magnificent Wusang Mountain and such a prosperous Fulan City, which caused my father to look back again and again in his escape, but he never returned.

What the Demon Realm has done in the past, he will be repaid!

Tang Nianwei's hand caressing the stone fence was clenched tightly at some point, and behind the green pine in the distance, the man standing with a folding fan in his hand was silently watching her.