Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

"Since you have obtained the state of mind, go out as soon as possible. The trial after the nine-storied pagoda will not benefit you."

To Wen Song, Yin Su is almost like a savior, so he still believes in his words, "Well, fellow Taoist should cherish his life in the pagoda."

Yin Su glanced at him, "It's gone?"

Wen Song looked at him, his round cat pupils innocently tightened, "What else?"

Yin Su raised his right hand, swept his slender index finger under his brow bone, and finally stopped at the corner of his eye, "Ugly thing, if you dare to run..."

Compared with the previous warm voice, the lowered voice is two points more chilly.

Wen Song met his four eyes, the other's black pupils were deep and dim, and there seemed to be a violent beast dormant behind him, as long as he was a little angry, he would be completely torn apart by it, and he is now being caught by this A person targeted by a ferocious beast.

Yin Su stroked the corners of his eyes and chuckled, "Why don't you talk?"

Wen Song was so frightened that his pupils watered, "I... I will wait for you outside."

Yin Su's eyes became gentler, "If I didn't see you when I went out..."

"Absolutely not," Wen Song assured him by raising his fingers, perhaps because of fear, there was a hint of nasal in his voice.

Only then did Yin Su let him go.

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After Wen Song left the pagoda, a Taoist boy came up to greet him immediately, "Fellow Daoist, Elder Yuelingmen invites you to come over."

Wen Song thought of Yin Su telling him that Ming Xinjing is the treasure of Yuelingmen, and he probably knew why Yuelingmen called him to go, "Lead the way!"

Dao Tong walked in front and led him to the location where the Five Great Immortal Gates were stationed, "Fellow Daoist, please come in."

Just as Wen Song was about to lift up the gauze, he heard a clear female voice from inside.

"Jiang Su, aged 87, built the first floor of the foundation, and was eliminated from the three-story pagoda Thousand Illusion Formation."

He looked at Daotong, "Is it inconvenient for me to enter at this time?"

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry, monks who come out of the Nine-Storied Pagoda will be called here, and real people will decide whether to enter the sect based on their aptitude and character."

Wen Song listened, thanked him, and walked into the hall.

"Nine Yi Sect does not accept."

"The moon orders the door not to be closed."

"Yunhuan Palace will not accept it."

"Clouds and waters will not be accepted."

"Chengxu Sect will not accept it."

The five immortal sects all refused, and the monk named Jiang Su's face suddenly turned gray.

Wen Song silently walked to the back and lined up.

The monks in front stepped forward one by one, but none of them passed the selection of the five great immortal sects.

When it was his turn, Wen Song took a deep breath and walked to the center of the hall, "Wen Song pays respects to all the real people."

"Wen Song, seventeen years old, tenth level of Qi training, recognition of the master's state of mind."

Immortal Yingyu of Yunhuan Palace covered his face with a palace fan, "How do I remember that only monks in the foundation-building stage are eligible to enter the Nine-storied Pagoda? Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"

Wen Song took a step forward and explained: "I begged Brother Qi Mu to find the qualifications for my brother and me to enter the Nine-Storied Pagoda."

Immortal Huayan hates such tricksters the most, "The rules are the rules. How can you enter the nine-storied pagoda as a monk on the tenth floor of Qi training? I will not accept this person."

Yingyu's brows and eyes were slightly angry, and her face was beautiful and charming, "Don't rush to draw conclusions, real person, this person has recognized the treasure of your door, the Mirror of Bright Mind!"

As soon as she talked about Huayanjing, she couldn't help but doubt the origin of the mirror in Wen Song's hand. In her opinion, it is impossible for a disciple who has not established a foundation to be able to force everyone to get the treasure. "Tell me, How exactly did you get the Mirror of Brightness?"

"Friend Daoist Yin robbed it for me," Wen Song said truthfully.

"Which fellow Daoist Yin is it?" Not many people with the surname of Yin entered the Nine-Story Pagoda this time.

Wen Song thought of the person who was still scaring him before leaving the tower, wrinkled his nose, "His name is Yin Su."

Immortal Huayan cast his eyes on Yin Weizhi who was sitting in the center without any trace, and he was a little subtle: did his son go into the pagoda to help others grab something?

As far as she knew, the leader of the Nine Yi Sect this time was not the sect master, but after Yin Weizhi knew that his son would also come to the Nine-Storied Pagoda to participate in the trial, he temporarily replaced the leader and replaced him with himself. The darling of the comprehension world is a madman.

After Wen Song said the name Yin Su, Yin Weizhi's expression changed, "You said that Yin Su helped you steal Ming Mood?"

Wen Song nodded, "Yes!"

Yin Weizhi looked at him from the original indifference to critical, his appearance was rough, his qualifications were mediocre, and there was nothing worthy of praise from head to toe.

Does his son have aesthetic problems?

This is why you made an ugly friend as a friend?

Yin Weizhi felt that he had found the reason why his son had no friends.

"Since Yin Su took it for you, there is nothing to blame, you should find a seat and sit down!"

Huayan listened from the side, the corners of her mouth twitching, what does it mean that since it was taken by Yin Su, it is beyond reproach, do you feel that everything your son does is right?

Wen Songdao: "Really, when I came out of the pagoda just now, I made an appointment with Daoist Yin to wait for him outside the pagoda. I don't want to miss the appointment, so I want to ask the real man if he can allow me to wait for him outside the pagoda. "

Yin Weiyi heard that he had made an appointment with his son, and let him out without thinking, "Go, be sure to wait for him."

Wen Song: "..."

Why is this real person talking so wrong?

Isn't it okay to wait for someone?How else can I wait?

When he left the hall, Wen Song was a little worried. He felt that the real Huayan seemed to have some opinions on him. If he entered the Yueling Gate, he didn't know if he would be put on shoes.

Wen Song walked to the tower gate again and sat down cross-legged, then took out a formation disk from the storage bag. After inputting spiritual power, the formation disk was instantly activated, forming a barrier.

He took out the state of mind from the sea of ​​consciousness, saying that he has not seen what his life looks like in this life?

The mirror is in front of you, and the first thing that catches your eyes is a seductive fox face. What is particularly eye-catching is the pair of ice blue eyes, which are sharp but transparent, but this fox face only stays for two breaths before it is gone. Gone, replaced by his current countenance.

After Wen Song took a look, his eyes were a little suspicious, maybe this is not a fake mirror?

He is a man with the blood of an extreme ice fox, how could he look so... ordinary?

However, looking at it again, he still looked the same, with a flat nose and a flat forehead, which was far worse than the red lips and white teeth in his previous life. Indeed, as Yin Su said, only one pair of eyes could see.

Wen Song threw Ming Xinjing on the ground, his cheeks puffed up with anger, how could this blood make Wen Fu more and more beautiful when put on him, but it would make him ugly like this.

"You ugly monster, pick me up quickly?"

Wen Song was taken aback, "Who is talking?"

"Stupid, it's me," Ming Xinjing jumped on the ground.

Wen Song is now sensitive. He looked at the mirror on the floor with unfriendly eyes, "Who are you calling ugly?"

"I'm calling you! I'm not allowed to say that I'm ugly?"

"Of course you can say," Wen Song grinned ferociously, he picked up the broken mirror, and was about to scratch the surface of it with the spirit stone.

Ming Xinjing's spirit didn't know how much he treasured his own body. Seeing Wen Song's boldness, he was so frightened that he succumbed quickly, "I won't say anything, I won't say anything, you are not ugly, but a beautiful woman."