Pure Jiufeng·District Hall

The main hall is simple and majestic, with a bronze incense burner located in the middle, three thick incense sticks standing on the stove, the fragrance lingers and sandalwood creeks.w?

There was a pair of cushions at the front of the upper end, empty. The elder and guardian of Chun Jiufeng sat upright in front of both sides, each using the technique of mirror flower, water and moon, and transformed into the scene of Ten Refining Peaks and the scene of the caves of the Ten Heavenly Stems and the twelve Earthly Branches.

From time to time, there are whispers and whispers to each other in the open hall.

The Pure Yang School is divided into eight meridians, each meridian has one peak. Except for the nine yang peaks, the other meridians are also watching. In this first level of trial, each meridian will naturally observe which peaks are good.

There were several elders and guardians looking at the ugly cave and sneered.

"The great way is fifty days and forty-nine, and the way of heaven still leaves a glimmer of hope. Instead of being grateful, he claims to be against the heavens."

"Who is the one who guards the ugly cave? He is quite likable."

"Senior Brother Wang, this person is a 243rd generation disciple of Yangjian Peak, and the famous flower has a master."

In addition to the main meridian, the Chunyang School has seven other meridians. In addition to these eight meridians, there is also a Chunyang Academy, which is used to receive the disciples without spirit roots. It is further divided into concentrated disciples. One is the name of the name, the second is the outer sect, the third is the inner sect, and the fourth is the personal master. Only the personal masters can be counted. All the personal masters have masters.

In the ugly cave, there was no Taoist doing anything, the young man surnamed Xiao flew out and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Next person." The Taoist turned a blind eye to the noise of the team and said to the young man in front of him: "Why are you cultivating immortals???.`"

At the beginning, the young man woke up like a dream, and gritted his teeth and said, "The world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs. We must go against the heavens and break the world...reincarnation..."

At the end of the conversation, the voice gradually became weaker.

"Do you go by yourself or I throw it out?" the Taoist snorted.

At the same time, the Yangjian Peak Conference Hall snorted coldly: "In recent years, more and more juniors who are ignorant of the sky and the earth are more and more. The unkindness of heaven and earth refers to the ruthlessness of heaven and earth, and treats all things equally. However, it is misinterpreted as treating all things as straw dogs. If I were heaven and earth, I would destroy this kind of junior who is ungrateful ten times first."

Another voice replied: "It's not the folk novels of the weird cultivation. Cultivators are decisive in killing and killing their fellow disciples by any means for the spiritual treasure and magic medicine. The strength is the most important, and the cultivation level is high. What's more, some describe our decent sects as filthy. Instead, the demonic path is all good people, and they have to become demonic paths."

"Senior Brother He is angry. He is not afraid of shadow slanting. I am still afraid of mortals who cannot see it?"

...

In the ugly cave, the young man was as if he was struck by lightning, his face was pale, and he was staggering back as if he had lost his soul. He aroused several sympathetic gazes.

No wonder others. This first trial is simple to pass the level. If you want to find another way and attract the attention of the senior management of the Chunyang School, you have to bear the corresponding price.

The next person was a girl, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a yellow shirt. She looked at her back from behind with a graceful look. She walked forward nervously, opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the Taoist.

"Go back."

"Ah?" The girl was slightly stunned, then looked anxious: "I haven't said anything yet."

The Taoist looked up slightly: "Look at the back of your hand."

The girl lowered her head and saw the pattern on the back of her hand. She did not make a mistake. She wrote it ugly, but she undoubtedly entered an ugly hole.

"Do you know what to read?"

The girl honestly replied: "Ugly."

The Taoist snorted coldly: "If you know yourself, don't leave quickly!"

"Is it wrong to be ugly?" The girl was excited and wanted to pat the table, but was afraid of being afraid of being a Taoist.

The Taoist was serious: "Of course, others come to practice the truth. When you see that you are spitting out the overnight meal, how could you still be interested in practicing the truth?"

"..." The girl turned her head and asked the people behind her: "Am I really ugly?"

The man behind him nodded in agreement and looked away from his eyes discomfort.

I saw the girl Goose's face covered with black hair as big as nails, and there were thick hairs on it, so she couldn't look directly at it. It's a pity that her graceful figure is.

"This...senior." A voice came across. A young man in the civilian in the team walked out. He first bowed to the Taoist, and then said with a stern look: "The appearance is given by his parents, and he should not be rejected because this lady is disgusting."

"Are you and her relatives?"

"Not relative."

"Have you any reason with her?"

"Not because."

"Since it's not relatives or not..." Taoist sniffed his voice and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you questioning me?"

The young man hurriedly lowered his head: "I dare not, I am just seeking truth from facts."

"Who else thinks so?" The Taoist stood up, wearing a black and white Taoist robe with golden threads inlaid with sword eyebrows. His eyes were like lightning, sweeping towards the queue, and the ugly girl ran away in the chaos... He stayed slightly on Li Xianyuan - the rest of the people were dodging their eyes, only he looked at it with interest, as if he could see something.

No one responded, no one dared to touch a cultivator's eyebrows, even if he was about the same age as himself.

The rock wall above my head was bright and pearly. The distance behind me was not big, and my fists were emitting a faint light. From time to time, later generations came in and lined up to a queue of more than a dozen people.

The Taoist said nothing, and the cave was terriblely quiet, with only a breathing sound.

A light cough broke the silence.

The Taoist suddenly nodded: "Very good, you go in."

The young man had no choice but to bow his hand and turned around to leave. It was just someone who reminded him that he had just woken up like a dream and turned around blankly.

After the Taoist sat back on the table, he said, "I am not upright and I still stick to my beliefs when facing power. Although my old-fashioned personality does not please me, I am a good seedling. Keep going."

The Taoist let go, but the young man refused to rely on his head and shook his head and said, "Where is that young lady? If he helped me, but he was driven out, the Chunyang Sect will still be out of the way."

The Taoist frowned, and thought that he didn't like the old-fashioned personality that he said just now was really not lying.

"I'm really stubborn. The one who leaves you is. As for that ugly person... when you enter, you should call him senior sister."

"Senior sister? Please..."

"Get out quickly." Seeing that the young man was still talking endlessly, the Taoist shouted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind wrapped around the young man in a civilian blew like a hole, and there were inevitably stuttering along the way, which made him suffer a little.

Some people who were flexible in their hearts had already guessed that it was the situation set by the Chunyang Sect. They all regretted why they did not stand up and let the young man take over the luck of the whole country. Maybe they would be favored by the elders and guardians of the Chunyang Sect.

After this episode, the team was moving a lot faster. As expected, as long as the answer was normal, the Taoist would not stop him and would still let him go.

In a blink of an eye, there was only one person left in front of him. He was a boy two or three years older than Li Xianyuan. His eyebrows were cold and he was wearing a strong animal skin outfit.

"Eliminate demons and protect the way, kill all the monsters in the world!"

Before the Taoist could speak, the young man shouted coldly.

The Taoist frowned slightly, and only felt that the young man in front of him was full of murderous aura, as if he had any deep hatred with the monster: "The murderous aura is too strong, not all monsters are bad. They are still a stylist, so keep going."

It was Li Xianyuan's turn. Taoist first looked up and down, his eyes slightly stopped at the three jade tablets around his waist, and then moved away and asked out loud.
Chapter completed!