The first little white face in the Three Realms

Real Poxu's legs are crossed, and no one has ever stood up from the chair, and he still has the previous uninhibited appearance.

"Why are you so flustered? Aren't all these demons dead?"

He glanced at his friends: "It just so happens that everyone is here to give gifts and check to see if there are any demons left."

Poxu Daoist said: "More than 3000 years ago, there was a prophecy about the invasion of evil spirits, and ghosts weeping. For those born with sword bones, use the sword to break them."

He looked down at everyone from a high position: "I have reason to suspect that these demons are here for my beloved apprentice and want to take the opportunity to kill my apprentice."

Doesn't the natural sword bone mean Luo Qingyao?No wonder Master Poxu insisted on accepting Luo Qingyao as his apprentice. It turned out that it was because of a prophecy more than 3000 years ago.

There are not many monks who have lived for more than 3000 years. Even if they are still alive, they may not be able to remember what happened more than 3000 years ago.

"What kind of demon wants to kill me?" Luo Qingyao's ears immediately pricked up. He grabbed the hand of Xie Randeng who was standing beside him, biting his ears openly and coquettishly, "Husband, I'm afraid."

Everyone's attention was focused on Luo Qingyao when Master Poxu was speaking.Those present are all monks, and they are not the kind of monks who have just stepped into the path of cultivation. All of them have sharp ears and eyes, can see all directions, and listen to all directions. Naturally, they can clearly hear the words spoken by this little foundation-building disciple in a low voice. .

They gasped in unison, what was the young man calling the other person just now, husband?

The other person is called Xie Randeng, no matter how you pronounce it, it has nothing to do with the word husband, and there is no possibility of hearing it wrong.In other words, these two apprentices accepted by Daoist Poxu are actually a couple?No matter how you look at this young man named Luo Qingyao, he is not a woman either.

Flat chest, protruding Adam's apple, delicate but sharp-edged face, relatively thick elbows, long and straight legs, which are typical masculine characteristics, no matter what he wears or how he dresses up, there is no feminine tendency. Standing beside him Xie Randeng is prettier than him, the kind of beauty that transcends gender, one can imagine that if Xie Randeng wears women's clothing, he will definitely be a glamorous beauty.

But what Luo Qingyao was talking about was a husband, not a lady, and Xie Randeng was taller, a bit taller than the real Poxu, so this is still a rare male and female couple.

"There is more than one natural sword bone, so how can we be sure it is the one on the stage." "That's right, it doesn't look like a person who is dedicated to Tao."

Among the muttering monks, one had a very ugly face.Although Wang Qiongyu, who was somewhat unwilling in his heart, had been prepared for a long time, when he saw Luo Qingyao talking to Xie Randeng, his face still turned pale uncontrollably. imaginary.

She never expected that after Xie Randeng was rejected four times, he was completely disappointed in the woman and found a man to be his wife.

The aristocratic family pays most attention to reputation, and they can sacrifice a lot of things for the sake of face. According to Wang Qiongyu's understanding of Xie's family, it is impossible for them to find a man for Xie Randeng to be his wife anyway, let alone Luo Qingyao, who is completely unreasonable. Reckless man.

"This fellow Taoist." The Promise Sect stood in front of Wang Qiongyu, attracting everyone's attention.

Even the real Poxu can't verbally say that there are no demons present, and the others dare not guarantee it.People who have no problem listened to the words of Daoist Poxu, at most they would mutter a few words, and their faces would turn green and white, as exciting as knocking over the color palette.Because her complexion was too ugly, Wang Qiongyu was picked immediately.

"She is our little junior sister, there will be no problem." Wang Zhen hastily explained for Wang Qiongyu, "My junior sister has been feeling uncomfortable since last night."

In the realm of comprehension, no sect has ever dared to get involved with the demon world. If any sect bursts out to collude with the demon world, it will definitely cause a huge storm.

Wang Zhen is not only for Wang Qiongyu, but also for their Mingyue Sect. After all, the sect is almost all women, so it is easy to be attacked.

"Don't be afraid, fellow Daoist Wang. Each of us has to go through the process, but there is a priority. Wouldn't it be easier for the person who proves his innocence first."

Fu Qing, the eldest disciple under the name of the current suzerain of the Wuji Sect, stood up: "It's not difficult for everyone, just let everyone take two steps and take a look at the mirror."

Destroying delusion and delusion is to detect and destroy emptiness. When the person who has been robbed stands in front of him, this mirror will show his clues. With so many people staring at him, nothing will go wrong.

Fu Qing took the lead and walked around in front of the broken mirror, a halo appeared on the mirror, after the halo dissipated, the mirror reflected Fu Qing's face—no problem.

Wang Qiongyu cheered up and forced a soft smile: "It's okay."

She has no problem, and of course she is not afraid of this broken mirror. The girl walked around calmly, and she was like a mirror.Her pale but resolute appearance fell into the eyes of everyone, but left a good impression on many people.

The members of Mingyue Sect breathed a sigh of relief: "Junior Junior Sister has taken photos, so let's come too."

"Let's go first."

"Squeeze what?" The real person Poxu's voice was as loud as a bell.

The old man swaggered and stood in front of the mirror: "No matter what cultivation level or sect you are in, if you appear on the old man's apprentice acceptance ceremony, this old man will be responsible. Today, regardless of status or favor, you must not miss any of them."

He called his close friends to come first: "If you have a photo, come on stage, if you haven't, just stand obediently in the audience, line up and go, don't try to fish in troubled waters."

When it comes to the demons who have mixed in, and there are a few cultivators who have transformed into gods to suppress it, most of the cultivators still obediently follow the rules.

The speed of looking in the mirror was very fast, and a group of people took pictures, except for a few on the ground, there was no problem.

Someone immediately blew the rainbow fart of Daoist Poxu: "The real person has sharp eyesight and extraordinary moves, and even the little ones in the devil world have already been buried here. As long as we have you and a few old seniors in our cultivation world, we don't have to worry about them at all." conspiracy."

"Fart." Daoist Poxu doesn't look like a respected old senior at all, "I don't even dare to look down on the demons so much. What is your intention to push us old bones to the cusp of this storm?"

Exaggeration, this is naked exaggeration!If you are so slack and let your guard down, these orthodox monks in the comprehension world will definitely die.

The man flattered the horse's leg, blushed immediately, and waved his hands like a rattle: "I... I just passed the broken mirror, nothing happened."

Suddenly someone in the crowd made a fuss and said: "Master Poxu, there are still two of us here, they have never passed through the mirror of Poxu."

Daoist Poxu has a lot of face, and his cultivation is one of the best in the cultivation world, but not everyone agrees with him.The person who spoke was the old rival of Daoist Poxu, and also a cultivator of Huashen. He was the elder of Jiuxing Valley, named Jiuze. He came here this time because he wanted to come and see the excitement.

He didn't have an invitation card, the kind who came uninvited, but Jiuxinggu was very famous, even if the people from the Wuji Sect wanted to stop him, they couldn't stop him.

A dignified late-stage cultivator who was transformed into a god, was commanded by the disciples of Daoist Poxu, and Jiuze could only feel comfortable if he was a ghost.

"Who else hasn't passed the Mirror of Delusion?"

Jiu Ze said loudly: "The pair of little mandarin ducks beside you are the fish that slipped through the net."

Luo Qingyao's expression was not bad: "He said that the two of us are little mandarin ducks."

Mandarin ducks play in the water, in pairs.

Hearing what his little disciple said, Daoist Poxu took a deep breath and was about to die of rage, his disciple, is there something wrong with his head!

Jiu Ze, who was provocative in the audience, didn't look very good-looking, his sarcasm was clearly belittled, why did this young disciple who was accepted by the impotent real person look so proud.

Another apprentice of Master Poxu spoke, Xie Randeng's voice was low and elegant, and he said in a slow and orderly tone: "Mandarin ducks are actually very fickle. After a while, especially male mandarin ducks, they can't be separated from each other. For a female bird, when the female bird goes to give birth and hatch eggs, he immediately finds a new person. This year you see a pair of mandarin ducks by the water, and next year, or even a few months later, the female bird next to it will change."

Luo Qingyao immediately glared at Jiu Ze. The old man was not a good person at first glance, and even said that he was promiscuous and scolded his husband.

Didn't his husband change four partners, but the husband is not a playful mandarin duck!

"Master, this old man is cursing!"

With his current cultivation, he shouldn't be able to beat Jiu Ze, but there is an old man standing in front of him.

Whether it's Poxu or Jiuze, they don't feel very good at this moment, this child, why is he so upset!

"Go, go, you two also go for a walk in front of the broken mirror."

Xie Randeng is actually a little nervous, because he is a person who has lived a new life, and he doesn't know what the broken mirror will show.

If he is misunderstood by these people, will he be pointed at by the old man's bullet, and then he will be reduced to a handful of ashes like those demons before.

With such an uneasy mood, he took two breaths, then slowly exhaled another breath, raised his chest and raised his head, and stepped forward. During the difficult wait, the mirror was shrouded in a fused halo, and the printed face was still the same. he himself.

"No problem, next."

Xie Randeng stepped aside, waiting for Luo Qingyao to go through the scene.The result was different from the others. Luo Qingyao, who was born with a sword bone, let the broken mirror emit black light.

This situation is different from everyone else's, but this is simply impossible, how could it be a demon disguise with a natural sword bone.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Daoist Poxu's face was livid, "Black energy doesn't mean he's a demon, we still have to look at the reflection in the mirror."

Then the broken mirror failed to immediately prove Luo Qingyao's innocence as he expected, Luo Qingyao's appearance had not yet appeared in the mirror, the unique treasure in the world, the broken mirror, trembled all over, then shattered all over the floor.