After bowing, Duan Yu got up, and then followed Uncle Broken Feng and the others to the Wangxian Pond behind the Yunxing Palace.

Waiting for the final "judgment".

But.

Not sure why.

When he finished bowing to those statues, the original nervousness and anxiety in his heart disappeared without a trace in that moment.

Even at this moment.

He also has an illusion in his heart that if he comes, he will be at peace.

After passing through the Yunxing Palace, you will enter a green and tall bamboo forest, as well as a quiet bamboo forest path.

Duan met Uncle Broken Feng, who was walking in the front, and a copper-yellow ancient card appeared in his palm, and the ancient card was glowing with a pale yellow light.

Uncle Broken Feng took the lead in taking a step forward.

A layer of transparent light waves immediately appeared in front of him, and these light waves seemed to calm the surface of the water with the pale yellow light emitted by the ancient card, and after stirring up a wave of water waves, they disappeared without a trace.

Duan Yu felt as if at that moment, something taboo in front of them had been lifted.

That ancient card should be Uncle Broken Feng, the Wangxian Pond Pass Spirit Card mentioned before.

As soon as Duan Yu stepped on the bamboo forest path, Uncle Yang Han in front of him suddenly transmitted a message to him.

"When you see Shizu, try not to speak. If the master unlocks the art of transformation, he will be held accountable. You said, because I gave you a light pen, you were moved for a while, and said that you would repay me in the future.

As a result, Uncle Shi immediately asked you to repay this reward, so he pretended to be my registered disciple. ”

Duan Yu looked up at the three people in front of him who looked like usual and walked forward, and then savored the meaning of Yang Han's words.

Soon Duan Yu understood that Uncle Yang Han was covering all the problems on him.

It seems that Uncle Yang Han is quite good.

Duan Yu made a light "um" in his nose, which was regarded as responding to Uncle Yang Han in front of him.

Soon.

They walked to the end of the bamboo path, and at the end there was an old house, and next to the old house there was a pool of crystal clear water.

There is a small stone pillar next to the pool, and there are three words written on the stone pillar that Duan Yu can't understand, although he can't understand it, but he knows that those three words should be the meaning of "Wangxian Pond".

And they stopped before the pillar.

Duan Yu moved a step to the right from Master Yang Han, who was blocking his vision, and looked curiously at the Yingying pond.

The water of the pond is very clear, and you can see the stones and sand at the bottom at a glance, and there are several agile herring fish swimming in it.

Uncle Broken Feng bent his waist slightly to the pond water, looked at the herring fish, and said respectfully: "Master." ”

As his voice fell.

Duan Yu saw that the few herring fish turned into several puffs of green smoke in an instant, and then it was like the steam rising from the hot spring, rising on the surface of the water, but the steam here was cyan.

The originally calm immortal pond suddenly boiled violently at this time, and faintly, Duan Yu could still hear one or two extremely distant immortal Dao sounds, coming out of the water.

Boom...

The grass and trees are swaying, and the bamboo leaves are flying.

In the bamboo forest, a gust of wind blew, and at this moment, a louder thud sounded, and with this sound, it sounded.

air.

Streams of aura visible to the naked eye began to converge here.

These aura, as if attracted by something, quickly poured into the rising green smoke, and the green smoke began to gather together with the influx of aura.

Gradually, a vague figure appeared in front of Duan Yu's eyes.

The figure was wearing a white silk robe, with several gold threads on it, and gray and white buttons on the robe, most of which were covered by a long white beard.

Duan Yu's forehead was slightly raised, wanting to see the appearance of Qi Yun Lao Dao.

But he was surprised to find that the condensed figure of the green smoke had very blurred facial features.

However, as the green smoke dissipated, the face with blurred facial features began to become clear.

A head of white hair scattered over his shoulders, a round face, two long white eyebrows, and the round eyes under the white eyebrows turn left for a while, and turn for the right time.

Soon.

Duan Yu saw that there was a trace of smart and shrewd light, flashing from those eyes.

It seemed that at this moment, the entire Qingyan aura condensed Qi Yun Lao Dao, with the light emanating from that look.

Just come to life.

As soon as Qi Yun's old Dao divine soul consciousness came, he looked at the three personal disciples in front of him, as well as a disciple who was about to come, and suddenly let out a "haha" sound, letting out a hearty laugh like a sea.

"Hahaha. ”

In that laughter, Duan Yu subconsciously lowered his head, and a trace of apprehension and panic began to appear in his heart again, not daring to look at that Qi Yun Old Dao.

However.

What should come is still coming.

After laughing, Qi Yun finally fixed his eyes on Yang Han, and then slowly said to Yang Han majestically:

"Yang Han. ”

"The disciple is here. Yang Han immediately took a step forward and replied, his eyes a little dodgy.

"Look at me. Qi Yun said.

"Yes, master. Yang Han condensed his gaze and looked at his master.

The moment Qi Yun Lao Dao's eyes looked at Yang Han, he looked directly into Yang Han's eyes, "Say, what bad things have you done recently, why are your eyes erratic." ”

Yang Han lowered his head, clasped his hands into fists, and said, "Master, no." Since you traveled, the disciples have been sincere, earnest, and practiced hard, and sometimes mentioned the inner disciples on the peak to solve problems for the senior brother. ”

Qi Yun nodded with satisfaction as if he believed Yang Han's words, then sighed slightly, and then asked: "The young man behind you, but why did Wang Yifeng, the registered disciple who went to the Shi'en Hall today, still use the technique of transformation in front of the teacher." ”

Listen to the four words of the art of disfigurement.

Duan Yu's heart jumped.

He subconsciously looked at Master Wu Zhao and Uncle Broken Feng on the side, and saw that the two of them were still standing respectfully in place, without any surprised expressions.

Odd.

They didn't seem to have any surprised looks.

It's not just Duan Yu who has the same doubt.

Yang Han also had such doubts, but he still stubbornly coped and said: "The master has magical powers and discerning eyes, this "Wang Yifeng" is indeed brought by the disciple to the Shi'en Hall for registration today. But, but the master, this named disciple, and the disciple have no master-apprentice relationship, he is. ....”

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, stroked his white beard, and asked, "What is it?" ”

"Master, this named disciple was actually not recruited by the apprentice, but borrowed from Senior Sister Wu Zhao. Yang Han gritted his teeth and said directly.

After Yang Han finished speaking, he turned his head slightly sideways, and said very apologetically to Senior Sister Wu Zhao beside him, "Senior Sister I'm sorry." This morning, I used a little trick to borrow the young man Duan Yu you brought over yesterday to fool Uncle Li of the Shi'en Palace. ”

When Duan Yu heard Uncle Yang Han's words, his heart sweated, and he lowered his head deeply, and no one dared to look at it.

What should have come is still coming.

Master Wu Zhao knows that I am Duan Yu, will he still accept me as a registered disciple in the future? Will he be angry and drive himself out? If I am kicked out, where will I go to settle down in this vast world?

When Duan Yu was thinking wildly, Wu Zhaozhao's voice sounded in front of him, "Senior brother, since you have registered Duan Yu as a registered disciple in the Shi'en Palace, then this son naturally has nothing to do with me." ”