I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

300 years later.

Heavenly Dao System: "..."

Heavenly Dao System: "..."

Heavenly Dao System: "..."

In the first 300 years of these 100 years, no matter how the Heavenly Dao system called, how the control panel was forced to pop up, how much he cried and begged his grandpa to sue his grandma, Lu Wanxian was an old monk who fell into samadhi and did not respond.

In the second 100 years, the Tiandao system began to curse.

In the third 100 years, the Heavenly Dao system was silent.

Before you know it, 300 years have passed.

"The Nascent Soul has been cultivated, and it's out."

The news of Lu Wanxian's cultivation of the Nascent Soul quickly spread. It took 300 years to cultivate a Nascent Soul, neither fast nor slow, so it didn't attract too much attention. It's just that the owner of Dongming Island is finally ready to leave the island. , this news is just more exciting.

Lu Wanxian agreed to the post sent by the sect, and wrote back saying that he would come to participate in the new promotion ceremony.

After beeping for a while, the Heavenly Dao system died down and remained silent for more than 100 years.

If it weren't for a line of scarlet words remaining in his vision, Lu Wanxian would have thought he had thrown off the Heavenly Dao System.

[Task reminder: The main mission failed. The eldest prince of a certain country in Zhongzhou has passed away. There are more than [-] concubines in the harem, and more than forty princes. Among them, the eldest prince inherits the throne, and the rest have their own fiefs, which is very harmonious. 】

It seems he is having a good time.I have no regrets in this life.

In the spring of March, Lu Wanxian changed into a light riding suit. The smooth leather armor protected the front and back, and the linen lining was loosely lined inside. The horse clamped, and the handsome and tall black lima jumped forward briskly.

He was in a good mood, and there was even a slight upward curve on the corner of his cool mouth.

"It was my mistake." A young man's voice sounded hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Lu Wanxian was slightly stunned, looking around, there were only traffickers and pawns in a hurry.

Is it the Heavenly Dao system?

The originally bright boyish voice, after 100 years of silence, has become a slightly hoarse and deep voice.

"I didn't expect that Elder Lu would still be down and out. I thought that everyone in the Taoist sect respected Elder Lu's words... I took it for granted."

Lu Wanxian chuckled, presumably the Tiandao system found out from its information base some of the embarrassing things that happened when he first entered the Taoist sect.

The Taoist sect is full of human beings. Although they all look like they are immortal and indifferent to the world, in fact, fighting each other is not much easier than in the temple.

However, after all, the Heavenly Dao System is an envoy sent by the high Heavenly Dao, so how would they know about these messy things in the world of mortals?

"You don't have to blame yourself. The life of the Son of Heaven is considered smooth. To spread branches and leaves for that country, guard the country, and keep the people living and working in peace and contentment is considered a merit. It does not disgrace the name of Heaven." Lu Wanxian A few words of advice.

The conversation changed, and he said again: "Now that you have completed the task, let's make a difference, how about we each be happy?"

The young man's voice was a little stubborn, with a faint hint of annoyance: "...Hmph, do you think it's that easy to get rid of me?"

"Whoosh"!

A black shadow flew from behind.

Lu Wanxian turned sideways without any trace, flashing the hidden weapon.

"Han Xijian, you want to hug the Sheng family's big legs so much, so get out of here, and change your surname as soon as possible, our Han family can't afford to lose this person!... Huh? You still dare to hide?"

A series of harsh curses came from behind, Lu Wanxian pulled the horse back, looked back, and saw a piece of glittering brocade clothes: several horses were walking side by side by the willow bank, and immediately sat seven or eight handsome young men. , one by one are wearing clothes made of fine white brocade, and gauze robes are covered outside, with a fairy air, making it hard to look away.

The looks of these young people are not bad, but it's a pity that the leader's expression is sour and mean, wishing to look at people out of the corner of his eyes, destroying the good looks bestowed by God.

Among them was a young man walking on foot, with his crown tilted to one side and his hair loose, he walked forward silently, and only raised his head when he came close to Lu Wanxian.

A startled glance.

Han Xijian, the number one beauty in the cultivation world, had seen the face countless times in the past, but seeing it now still dazzled Lu Wanxian for a moment.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, brother, my token didn't hurt you just now, did it?"

Han Xi saw the flawless face like a mutton fat jade carving lifted up, and his pupils as clear as ice flakes looked blankly at Lu Wanxian.

The "hidden weapon" that almost hit Lu Wanxian just now was lying on the ground in front of his feet. The black iron surface was dull and dull, with the word "Han" engraved in the middle.

The four major families in the cultivation world, Sheng, Wang, Gu, and Han.The children of these four surnames are the main force in the competition for the Immortal Promotion Ceremony, and it is not unusual to meet them here, but it is quite miraculous to meet Han Xijian.

"It's okay."

Lu Wanxian bent down, picked up the token on the ground, brushed off the dust on it, handed it to Han Xijian, and solemnly said:

"Since it's an important thing, put it away carefully, and don't be thrown around by irrelevant people."

"Thank you." Han Xijian was in a daze. For some reason, this strange young man in front of him always gave him a sense of oppression?

Moreover, they are both children of the Han family, so how can they be said to be irrelevant?

Holding the token, Han Xijian walked back, but couldn't help but look back.

In the beautiful spring, a young man in strong clothes stood tall and was talking to the young man at the post station.He is thin but not thin, his broad shoulders support the armor, showing the muscles of the chest and back that cannot be underestimated.

Just standing casually, but in an impeccable posture, the right hand that hangs loosely by the side is holding a black and shiny whip, which makes the fingers slender and strong...

The young man seemed to be aware of Han Xijian's gaze, interrupted the conversation with the servant, turned his head, and smiled at Han Xijian.

Han Xijian couldn't help being stunned, her heart beat twice.

"Han Xijian, why are you still coming back? Follow the Sheng family! Get lost!" The cousins ​​booed again.

Han Xijian was pulled back to reality, as if something heavy fell in his stomach, and even his internal organs were pulled uncomfortable.

Yes, these are his relatives, brothers of the Han family who grew up with him and have the same blood on their bodies.

It seems that there are no irrelevant people, come and be kind.

He didn't know how he offended them, anyway, since he cultivated the golden core, these cousins ​​talked about him behind his back, saying that he hugged the thigh of the Sheng family and stole a lot of treasures from heaven and earth before he entered it. The steps are so fast, with the strength of Baixueyuan's Han family, it is impossible to give him this great Buddha.

This time they came out from Bai Xueyuan's house to go to the main peak of Xuanpu to watch the 50-year promotion ceremony together, and by the way, join Han Shibo, the master of Yaoguang Peak. Disciples are also good. After all, it is a place where elites gather, and it is infinitely beneficial to be able to get a little edge.

Han Xijian was very happy to hear that he was able to go to Xuanpu. He didn't underestimate himself. He knew that with his own strength, there was hope that he could be elected into the sect, but...

Along the way, the overt and covert crowding out and those disgusting little tricks really made Han Xijian very tired, and even a little scared, and this kind of bad situation, when they met the children of the Sheng family yesterday, reached the peak. peak.

"Since ancient times, a hero was born in a young age. It's a pity to see a good brother. He is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men. He has already cultivated a golden core at such a young age. Brother Yu is ashamed!" He praised Han Xijian unreservedly, and even suggested that Han Xijian should go with the Sheng family and go to the main peak of Xuanpu together.

At that time, Han Xi felt a "thump" in his heart when he saw it, and he didn't need to look back, he could already feel the cold and piercing eyes of the group of people in his family, which could make people break out in cold sweat even in the warm spring.

"Hmph, if you look good, you can take advantage of it. If you lose something, passers-by will help you pick it up. Unfortunately, you are just an ordinary passer-by. If it were Sheng Tianjiao yesterday, we would be sorry to see you, and even if you are trying to sell it, you will pick it up..."

A wave of anger from "Teng" rushed straight to the top of his head, Han Xijian felt his blood was hot, and his ears were buzzing.

"Boom—ah!"

With a scream, the nonsense Han family kid was knocked off his horse by a gust of frost, and the horse hissed in shock and galloped forward.

The Han family's children rolled endlessly at the bottom, yelling and cursing, and their obscene words were unbearable.

The other Han family members all cast condemning eyes, as if Han Xijian had done something rebellious and intentionally murdered his fellow disciples.

Seeing that she couldn't take it anymore, Han Xi jumped on her horse and ran away.

In front of the post station, Lu Wanxian, who originally wanted to hit the tip before leaving, saw this situation, took the reins from the servant, and got on the horse.

"Little Li, let's go."

Go straight to Han Xijian and chase after him.

"Huh, I'm interested in seeing the sex." The familiar young voice sarcastically rang again in Lu Wanxian's ear.

"Ah, you haven't left yet."

"I'll just see what you're trying to do by chasing after you so eagerly." The Heavenly Dao system said angrily, "If you take the son of the Heavenly Dao as your apprentice, and you're half as active in chasing this bitch, the mission has already been completed! "

"Don't talk nonsense." Lu Wanxian scolded, "You first call out your information database and find out who he is."

"...No need to adjust, I know who he is, isn't it your precious big disciple in your previous life, who surprised you with a sword, Han Xixiu." The Heavenly Dao System said gloomily, "I can't help but suspect now that you accepted him in your previous life. What is the motivation for becoming a disciple..."