Wanfa Pure Yang

Before the incense burned out, several teenagers were sent out to pass the examination of the Hall of Concentration.

The man in purple smiled gratifiedly and said: "Yes, there are many more people who passed this time than the last one. It seems that the Sanqing Immortal Domain has indeed attracted an unprecedented grand event this time... Well, don't think that you have passed through the Hall of Concentration." You will be able to reach the sky in one step. There are not a few people who do not have perseverance and opportunities on the road of cultivating immortals. You have to work harder to be..."

"Yes, what should I do if the one behind has not come out?"

Someone asked, his friend is still inside, but now that the incense has burned out, it should be impossible to have a chance.

The man in purple glanced at the speaker. He was a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth. He looked quite aura, and his black and pure eyeballs looked at him cautiously for a moment.

"Don't be nervous. If you have any questions, just ask. You follow me to the main hall first. After they come out, other people will take them to the side hall. Then we can unanimously decide whether to send them out of the fairyland or stay as outer disciples." .”

"I see..." Hearing what the man said, the young man just nodded his head, and his mood was no longer so depressed.

Pei Yaran took the opportunity to glance at the young man, but he started to think about it.

If the plot of the original book is followed, that young man will become the younger brother of the protagonist in the future.

Contrary to the appearance of the young Lingxiu, the other party's aptitude is not very good. After practicing for a period of time, his cultivation level has been stuck in the heartbeat period, and he can no longer improve. Many times he is secretly teased by the disciples of other elders. The protagonist saves him suddenly, maybe he will be bullied to what extent.

Of course, the protagonist is not full of sympathy, but can be regarded as sympathetic.

The protagonist's physique is different from that of ordinary people. Ordinary cultivation methods have no effect on him, but people who are one or two levels higher than him can't beat his fist. If you want to trouble the protagonist, but you are beaten by the protagonist, no one will dare To provoke him...

The protagonist's body is indeed one of the biggest mysteries in "Legend of Hunting Sky".

The main peak of Lingxu Cave is Buqing Peak Ziyang Palace.

Wrapped in a dark green gown, his body is majestic yet friendly, and the head of Lingxu Cave with gray temples is sitting at the head, smiling as he looks at the youngsters who have passed the examination standing in a row in the hall, "Hmm...not bad..."

After a long time, he nodded silently, expressing his satisfaction with the recruitment. Then he turned his head and looked at the heroic and inviolable man standing by his side with kind eyes from the beginning to the end, "Who does Ling'er like?" Want to take him as a disciple?"

This is the elder brother Wen Fei was talking about.

Pei Yaran looked over without hesitation with puzzled eyes, and looked at the number one younger brother under the protagonist's seat. His appearance had a kind of upright handsomeness, without a trace of femininity, and he was even more outstanding in his frost-colored robes on the floor. It seems to exude a coldness that is thousands of miles away...

Another big ice cube...

But Lou Mingxuan's ice cube face is still pleasing to the eye.

The ice cube in front of him gave him the illusion that he would be profane if he got close to it...

How could such a person accept disciples?

Sure enough, Ling Yibai refused, "Master, I have no intention of accepting disciples."

"Forget it, forget it if you don't want to..." The headmaster also asked casually. He knew the temperament of his eldest disciple, and asked him to bring a disciple who might be by his side at any time. I want to come and ask for orders to go to other places in Xianyu to practice.

"..."

Pei Yaran's scorching gaze was like a sharp sword, Ling Yibai couldn't have not felt it, he raised his eyelids and glanced at someone who was peeping, and then quickly looked back...

Every time a newly recruited disciple comes to Ziyang Palace, he will look at him curiously. Ling Yibai has long been familiar with it. What makes him care is that Pei Yaran's vision is different from other people's, and there are deeper things wrapped in it. .

So much so that Pei Yaran didn't think that he just wanted to find out what kind of strange features he had on the other party, so that he would be willing to be the protagonist's younger brother in the future, so the behavior of looking up and down the other party turned into evil intentions in the eyes of the latter. Thus followed up.

A moment later, the masters of the major peaks and elders of Lingxu Cave Heaven entered Ziyang Hall one by one.

Soon, some disciples brought Pei Yaran and the others a pen, ink and paper.

Staring at the new disciple's expression full of novelty, the headmaster raised his hand and brushed his short beard, and said: "You write down the mountain you want to worship or the names of the elders and your names on the paper, and then give it to Ling Son, he will also be your senior brother in the future, remember."

"Remember! Hello, big brother." The faces of the teenagers who got the pens and papers were still flushed with joy.

Ling Yibai nodded, "Hurry up and write..."

Pei Yaran did not hesitate to write Ling Qingzi of Jiuxiao Peak, and finally wrote down his name smoothly in the corner, and sent it to the young man next to him who had just finished writing and was about to hand it in.

He doesn't need the cheats of cultivating Lingxu Cave, he just needs to go to Lingqingzi's sect to get the jade pendant.

Ling Yibai held a stack of papers and opened them one by one, "After the selection is made, you can't change it, are you sure? Since there is no objection, I will start counting, and those who are selected will go to their respective elders. Elders, if you have a favorite disciple, you can discuss the exchange with the elders of the other party's peak before midnight tonight."

"Jin Le, Seven Star Peak... Fang Ziyan, Bu Qing Peak..."

Qingyue's voice continued in the quiet hall until there were only a few left in his hand.

Everyone waited for the name he called next.

The headmaster didn't hear the voice, and looked sideways: "Why don't you read it?"

Ling Yibai pursed his lips slightly, and his gaze passed over the others and fixed on Pei Yaran directly, "This person's name is illegible, I don't know it...but he wants to enter Jiuxiao Peak where Elder Lingqingzi is."

Except for the new disciple who just entered the mountain gate, all the elders present including the head of the sect couldn't help breathing.

Pei Yaran pursed her mouth silently when she heard that Jiu Xiaofeng knew that the scribbled handwriting that a certain senior brother said was her own...

The spicy and artistic signature is said to be scribbled!

The master frowned, "Show it to me."

Ling Yibai hurriedly handed the above piece of paper to Master.

He held it in his hand and looked carefully, it was indeed Lingqingzi of Jiuxiao Peak, the head of the sect raised his head and swept over the seats of the elders, "Lingqingzi didn't come?"

A certain elder said: "It's not like you don't know the head. When Ling Qingzi came to Ziyang Hall on his own initiative, I think he almost forgot about our Lingxu Cave."

The leader shook his head and said, "You can't say that."

Ling Yibai looked at the elder with a look of coldness in an instant.

The headmaster looked at the new disciples in front again, "Which one of you wants to worship under Ling Qingzi's sect."

Pei Yaran walked out, the meaning was self-evident.

"If you want to worship under Lingqingzi's sect, I have to tell you something. Jiuxiaofeng is no longer what it used to be. Elder Lingqingzi's masterpiece "Haoqi Tiangang" has no one other than Ling'er to break through the ninth floor. So...do you still want to go?"

"Go." Pei Yaran didn't seem to think there was any problem, and his face didn't change when he heard the fact that Jiuxiao Peak was lonely.

The headmaster nodded and said: "Since you have made up your mind, then you will be the second generation disciple of Ling Qingzi of Jiuxiao Peak, and you can also be regarded as Ling'er's direct junior. Ling'er, don't patronize cultivation in the future, and you should work hard in the future." Take care of your junior brother, Ling Qingzi has been with me for many years, I don't want to see him continue to slump, see this child can't help but act naturally, maybe it will be the second miracle of Jiu Xiaofeng..."

"Yes, master." Ling Yibai glanced at Pei Yaran.Is it a miracle?

……

Next, because of Ling Qingzi's absence, the task of sending Pei Yaran to Jiuxiao Peak fell on Ling Yibai.

"I don't care what you think, but if one day you do something that hurts the Lingxu Cave, I will personally destroy you..." Ling Yi, who was standing in front of Feijian, warned Pei Yaran without turning his head.

The strong wind in the mid-air flew quickly, Pei Yaran's bare|exposed skin was cut by the fierce wind, and his eyes swished like ice arrows towards the back of someone's head in front...

Damn, this guy did it on purpose, but he can't add eggshells to himself now...

But the feeling of being blown by the wind is really not pleasant, Pei Yaran's face was full of hatred, and he stretched out his arms to wrap around Ling Yibai's body, and buried his face in the latter's back... Hmph... Don't you like people approaching... I Let's see what you do now...

Feijian shook violently, and soon stabilized, Ling Yibai's face darkened, and finally expanded the range of the protective energy, covering Pei Yaran in it. "let go."

"Hmm, it's quite a problem..." Feeling that the air has become warmer and no longer frozen three feet away, Pei Yaran let go of his hand in disgust and rubbed it on his thigh on purpose, "Tsk tsk, it's the first time I've been hugged by a man Well, it's really disgusting... um..." After finishing the words, he pretended to have goosebumps all over the ground...

Ling Yibai took a deep breath, and the air-conditioning around his body quickly became lower.

While the two had their own thoughts, Ling Yibai brought Pei Yaran to Jiuxiao Peak.

Jiuxiao Peak soars into the clouds, and after penetrating the white mist, the sound of jingling water can be heard next to your ears, which makes you feel refreshed. On the plants, it is the unique shape and charm of the mountain that makes people feel shocked and sighed.

Nine Xiaofeng...

Happy is real, here will make people have a longing and longing to travel the vast world.

On the top of Jiuxiao Peak, there is a hall that looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

"Yibai? Why do you want to visit my old bone today?"

Repeated voices came from all directions, and the real source could not be found... But not long after, as the last repeated sound fell, a dusty figure suddenly appeared in front of the two with the steps of drunken eight immortals .

"Who is this little brother?" Ling Qingzi had white hair, unkempt face, cloudy eyes, and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the young man behind Ling Yibai.

Ling Yibai made a big salute, "Master."

Ling Qingzi withdrew his gaze, and helped Ling Yi Baixu up, "You are still so stubborn. Didn't I say that you don't need to be so restrained... I really have no memory... How hard have you practiced in "Haoqi Tiangang"?"

"Fourteen layers, Master."

Pei Yaran watched curiously from the side, and Ling Yibai's attitude towards Ling Qingzi was obviously more strict than that of the head of the sect.

With a glance, he drew Ling Qingzi's attention.

Ling Qingzi passed Ling Yibai, "Yibai, you haven't introduced who this little brother is to Master? Why did you bring him to Jiuxiao Peak? Could it be your new little apprentice?"

Ling Yibai, "No, my apprentice's qualifications are still inexperienced, so how can I accept him as an apprentice? He will become your apprentice, my junior apprentice."

Ling Qingzi turned around suddenly, a sharp light flashed across his cloudy eyes, "My apprentice?"

"Yes."

"I……"

"Don't tell me you don't want to accept me as an apprentice? But I heard that in Lingxu Dongtian, except for the two elders discussing and the disciple agrees to exchange, there is no elder who sends a disciple away from the peak at will." Pei Yaran interjected| Entering the middle of the two, he faced Ling Qingzi head-on without flinching.

Ling Qingzi's pupils returned to cloudy again, no different from ordinary old people in the mundane world. "Such an interesting apprentice, how could I, Ling Qingzi, throw him out...Since you decided to join my Jiuxiao Peak, then you will be my disciple of Jiuxiao Peak from now on..." As if thinking of something, Ling Qingzi suddenly laughed , "There is no one under my sect except Yibai, and Yibai doesn't accept disciples. You have directly become the second-generation disciple of Lingxu Dongtian. At such a young age, you have become the senior brother of most of the disciples..."

"Isn't it good? I can walk sideways in the future." Pei Yaran smiled.

He just knew that Ling Qingzi prefers people who are more curious, for example, people who show a bit of villainy, but are open-minded...

Ling Qingzi patted the little apprentice on the shoulder, turned his head to look at Ling Yibai with an unnatural expression, "Knowing that I am no longer Jiuxiaofeng, I will worship me as a teacher, and I have a good temper and a lot of energy. It's quite pleasing...isn't it Yibai?"

Ling Yibai was silent.

I didn't see the joy, but I saw a lot of evil.