Raised a god

In the mortal realm east to the east, there is a dynasty called Changyin. This dynasty is really great in the mortal world. Its ancestors spent more than ten years conquering countless countries, big and small. Year.

Xiao Xuewei is the sixth daughter of the emperor, and her birth mother, Concubine Shu, is very doted on. She was petite and domineering since she was a child. I don’t know where I heard about Zixia Mountain in wild novels. After being escorted by someone for protection, she really let her come.

The little princess has not been here for a long time. One day, she caused a big or small disaster and left it to others to deal with the aftermath. She was in a good mood, and happened to pass by a dilapidated small inn, and there happened to be a young man in white upstairs who stuck his head out to close the window.

So startled, she swore in her heart that she would not marry unless she was a king.

Heaven and man are naturally delicacies, Shen Jinzhi raised his forehead, and he didn't remember how many days it was, anyway, almost once or twice a day, this dilapidated tavern would be visited by His Royal Highness the Princess.

Xiao Xuewei looked inside for a long time but didn't see Bai Yao, her beautiful face pouted her lips in displeasure, "Where did Yao go?"

Just as Shen Jinzhi was about to say a few words, he saw a young man in sapphire blue dress coming from the end of the corridor, about [-] years old, with a serious and slightly cold face, and he snapped, "Could it be that the princess has forgotten the etiquette of the Changyin royal family?" It's clean!"

Xiao Xuewei's face collapsed, she put her hips on her hips and said angrily, "Presumptuous, who allows you to talk to me like this?"

The young man stepped forward, then knelt down on one knee, but his voice was unquestionable, "I beg Your Highness to go back with me, otherwise I am afraid that the princess' reputation will be lost."

The person who came was naturally the princess's bodyguard. I heard that he was not of low status. He was the son of a minister who came here to escort the princess. He was very rigid. The princess had no choice but to send him here.

Sure enough, although Xiao Xuewei glanced at the small dilapidated house with nostalgia, she still stamped her feet, turned around helplessly and left, before she left, she did not forget to tell Shen Jinzhi, a commoner, "Minister, when you come back, you must tell him what the day of the palace is. I've been here."

Shen Jinzhi yawned lazily and didn't answer. Her Highness the Princess gave him an exasperated look, then followed the guards back with her head downcast.

Shen Jinzhi closed the door and let out a long sigh. In the afternoon it was the Spirit Test Conference, and he still hadn't stepped into the first level of Qi training. It was inevitable that he was a little frustrated. Fortunately, Bai Yao was already on the sixth level of Qi training. Suddenly, it turned out that he was not alone, most of the people who came here to experience spirits had not stepped into the Qi training period, and Bai Yao had stepped into the sixth level of Qi training at this age, looking at the east side of the world of self-cultivation, of course he cannot be said to be unique, but This is in the mortal world, without any natural talents and earth treasures, reaching the sixth level of Qi training with five spiritual roots is really a talent.

After all, the immortal sects in the mortal world are not willing to send all the talented disciples to Dazong, so there are not many of them with cultivation base.

No wonder the old man riding a gourd looked at the food with such approval.

It's just...it's a pity for the five spirit roots.

Shen Jinzhi has also learned a lot of news during this period, and he has become more serious about Wulinggen. There is an old man selling tea in the north of this small town. Be an enshrinement in a certain nobleman in the mortal world, and he can only practice Qi level 30 when he is [-] years old. When he was cultivating hard, he was approached by a gang of enemies, and his spiritual roots were abolished. , can only find a paradise to sell tea.

He also regretted, regretted that he was greedy for comfort and pleasure to stay in the mortal world, regretted not being able to go to that big world to have a look.

Putting down the teacup after listening to the story, and seeing the old man's eyes with vicissitudes and weathered face, Shen Jinzhi suddenly felt that he was not living in a book, but really living in a world.

Everyone here has flesh and blood, or mediocre, or outstanding, or infatuated, or arrogant, and has his own life.

He always had a subtle feeling before, that he had changed from a book reader to a book reader, and this feeling was very indescribable. In the past, he always felt that Ji Chubai was Ji Chubai, and it had nothing to do with him, Shen Jinzhi.

But one day, seeing his own appearance, he suddenly realized that he was going to be Ji Chubai for a long time.

No longer irrelevant... outsiders.

The door "squeaked" opened, and the person who came in was still dressed in white clothes, not a celestial being, and his eyebrows were even better than a celestial being.

He sat at the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and asked, "Tomorrow is the spiritual test, are you ready?"

Shen Jinzhi nodded, and said with a smile, "It's okay... Oh, the little princess came to see you again today, hey, I really haven't come to see me when I'm standing with you."

The corner of Bai Yao's mouth raised an arc, and he also put on a playful look, "That's fine."

Shen Jinzhi smiled, but rarely said anything else.

It was probably because Shen Jinzhi was still a little nervous about what happened in the afternoon, and he didn't speak for the rest of the time. The time passed little by little, and around noon, there was some commotion on the street. Shen Jinzhi opened the window and saw some people who were already quite nervous. Walk to Zixia Mountain in sequence.

Bai Yao took out the waist card when he first came from the storage jade, and at this time a string of serial numbers appeared on the waist card.

Bai Yao's is 920 Four, and Shen Jinzhi's is 920 Five.

Shen Jinzhi took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Let's go."

The weather was still cool, and the sun was a bit smoky at noon, but it couldn't beat the heat in my heart. Shen Jinzhi and Bai Yao went out late. At the end of the team, the road up the mountain was indeed very lively. Some people walked while others rode horses. The rather young boy had obviously stepped into the Qi training period, and he was sitting on a long rug that was vacated, attracting everyone's attention.

But the most excessive thing is that in the sedan chair of Her Royal Highness, there is a golden light and silver light, and there are two rows of attendants beside it, which can blind people's eyes.

Shen Jinzhi decided to keep a low profile and did not intend to let Bai Yao take control of the sword.

From time to time, there are underage children and mortals who have lived here for a long time watching, and there are children sneaking in the team.

It is different once you enter the mountain. There is a huge stone gate at the root of the mountain. On both sides of the mountain gate, there were three people who seemed to be of higher status standing there, one of them was an old man whose magic weapon was a gourd, and the other two were also old men with gray beards and the same face, one was dressed in blue and the other was black. It's a pair of twins.

The gourd old man spoke first, he was smiling, but his voice was heartening, "I am facing Luo Zizong to the east, and I am recruiting disciples at Zixia Mountain. Those who are obsessed with the Dao in their hearts, please follow the number on the waist card and walk up to the spirit examination platform with us to see if there is any fairy fate."

There is no problem with these words, but the strength of the voice made Shen Jinzhi's ears hurt, and the tip of his nose was bleeding, the bustling team suddenly fell silent, and he knew in his heart that he was trying to show off his strength by the way. After a while of silence, several people stood up one after another, and then another old man beside him looked at his badge and began to count.

The passers-by were led by four Luozizong disciples, divided into four rows and walked forward.

When it was Shen Jinzhi's turn, the old man recognized them, his smile deepened by two points, obviously he was very optimistic about Bai Yao.

Going forward, the road up the mountain is paved with a kind of white stone, which is cut very evenly, which shows the rigor of Xianzong. This stone is a bit like white jade, but it is not white jade. It is very comfortable to step on, even so, you can see Out of the great generosity of Xianzong.

After walking for about half an hour, I saw a huge round platform on the mountainside, which was exactly the place I saw when I came to Zixia Mountain. The team has been very quiet, because the mortals and the elders who came to escort the children at home were removed. It was a lot younger at once, firstly, most of them didn't know each other, and secondly, the two disciples of Luozizong had very serious faces, and no one spoke for a while.

But after seeing the Fangyuan Terrace, many people started whispering.

"quiet!"

Among the twin old men with white beards, the one in black suddenly appeared on the round platform, his voice was deafening.

The round platform is about hundreds of feet wide, enough to accommodate a thousand people. Shen Jinzhi heard the last report, it was 340 people, and it was a piece of land cut out from the mountainside of Zixia Mountain. There is a ten-foot-high stone pillar about tens of feet away from the edge of the round platform. The stone pillar is exquisitely carved, low-key and luxurious, and at the bottom of the stone pillar, five feet high, there is a transparent mirror stone about the size of an adult's palm.

At this time, the old man in black and with a white beard flew into the middle of the round platform, and the four disciples of Luozizong stepped out first, leading two teams to walk from two directions, around the round platform, leaving one person under each stone pillar, until The other end converges, and the rest of the people are separated by a distance of one zhang. They follow the two disciples and start to walk the second circle. After going back and forth like this, it is the turn of the other two disciples.

As a result, everyone formed a radial formation with the round platform as the center and lined up towards each stone pillar. The three old men were located at the center of the circle. Step forward, place the palm of your right hand on the spiritual mirror on the pillar."

Shocked or apprehensive, every boy and girl in front of the column stretched out their right palms.

Whether there is a fairy fate or not, the avenue is merciless, all within these tens of breaths.

Shen Jinzhi was not in the first batch, but he couldn't help holding his breath.

The first beam of light flashed from the north, with three colors, leading from the spiritual mirror to the stone pillar, and the light rose slowly around the stone pillar, among which the red was particularly bright.

After a while, there were three more bundles, two of four colors and one of five colors, and the colors were much dimmer than the previous three colors.

In a few breaths, another beam of dimmer five-color beams lit up.

Among the first batch of nearly a hundred people, there were no more than five people.