Cultivate the ruthless way for him

That little thing came over last night?

Zhang Yuan couldn't help thinking of the phantom scene he saw in Zhaozhao Yuanshen when Feng returned to town.

Although it was a fictitious illusion, that scene also left a deep impression in Zhang Yuan's heart.

Although that little thing has more ghosts and tricks, he is still stuck there due to his age. He came here last night, probably because he wanted to discuss today's enlightenment with him.

Zhang Yuan was silent and got up.

Sanskrit was overjoyed: "Your Majesty, are you going to visit the young master?"

At such an important moment of entering the Tao, the teachers will usually go to the scene to watch the disciples enter the heaven in person.

He had just gone out to do some errands, and he had already seen all the gods and gods in the state coming out, all heading to Tiandao Square. The young master was alone, without even a senior brother or sister, so he definitely hoped that the king would be by his side.

"Your Majesty."

At this time, a fairy official came over and reported outside the hall: "Young Master Fuying, it seems that there is another problem in the inner palace, and he has been suffering from headaches since last night."

Headache?

Sanskrit frowned.

There is a problem with the internal government, which generally does not cause head symptoms.Unless it's... Yuanshen.

The primordial spirit is directly related to the soul.

Sure enough, Zhang Yuan also frowned, "Why did you come to report now?"

Immortal official: "Last night, my subordinates wanted to report, but Mr. Fuying said that the emperor is taking care of His Royal Highness Mo Yu, and he couldn't be bothered. He ordered his subordinates not to disturb him."

"There will be no further delay."

"Yes."

Zhang Yuan thought for a while, then took off the red finger spanner he often wore from his fingers, and threw it to Sanskrit.

"Over there in the square, you go and have a look on my behalf."

"Give this to the little thing."

"Yes." Sanskrit took it respectfully, knowing that the sword of the emperor's primordial spirit was hidden in the cold jade finger, and it might be able to block the young master at a critical moment.

"Zhao Zhao."

In the square, Ye Heng saw Zhaozhao staying far away in the corner alone, so he walked over with Sinan and asked, "What way did you choose? Your master is the sword god, so you must be practicing the way of the sword, right?"

Because he newly recognized his ancestors and entered the family tree of the Dragon Clan, Ye Heng's eyes were glowing with a light blue color, which looked clear and clear, with a restrained brilliance, very good-looking, which was a sign of the immortality of the Dragon Clan.

Zhao Zhao didn't really want to talk to Ye Heng.

Playing with meditation, he casually said: "It's just for fun, what kind of Tao is important?"

Ye Heng seemed to be sure that Zhao Zhao would practice swordsmanship, and said with a smile, "Of course it's different. If you also practice swordsmanship, in the future, we can discuss the method of cultivation together, and we can also make an appointment to go to heaven to practice together."

The Tiandao Refining Realm has a fixed opening time every day, and disciples can freely arrange the trial time according to their own situation.People who practice the same way usually make an appointment and find someone to be a companion.

After all, the trial process of Heavenly Dao is long and lonely, and it can be more interesting if someone talks about it.

Zhao Zhao said: "It depends on the situation. After class, I have to do the homework assigned by the master. I am very busy, so I may not be able to accompany you."

Ye Heng smiled: "It doesn't matter, the days are still so long, we can always meet."

Si Nan cultivates the way of medicine, and the content of the trial is mainly the assessment of medical knowledge and the identification of various types of grasses, elixirs, and elixir. Compared with other ways, the form of cultivation is much milder, and there is almost no need to fight or kill. Correspondingly, the cultivation level increases will also be much slower.

Si Nan then told Zhaozhao worriedly: "The way of swordsmanship is dangerous. You must do what you can during the trial. You must not be greedy for speed and rush forward blindly. Also, you must keep in mind the key points and taboos of training taught by several kendo masters in class. , Always remember, remind yourself."

Zhao Zhao nodded.

"Don't worry brother, I will remember it."

"I will be careful."

Seeing that the two lovers were surrounding Zhaozhao, Mr. Bihua was very dissatisfied, so he found an excuse and asked his subordinates to call Sinan and Ye Heng back.

Zhaozhao saw that everyone was accompanied by the teacher, and it was lively, so he couldn't help standing on tiptoe and looking out of the crowd.

It's a pity that the fairy road leading to the square is empty, only pure white fairy energy floats, and no new figures appear.

Unexpected.

Master Bian is busy waking up Brother Bian right now, so he has no time to talk to him.

Zhao Zhao then took out the painting from the spiritual bag again.

He put it on his lap and secretly looked at it for a while, happily behind his back.

He also has a master.

When he finds the master, he must let the master accompany him wherever he goes.

Ask Master to make up for all the time he owes.

Humph.

He doesn't envy others.

At this time, three deep and distant bells sounded suddenly in the sky above the square.

The sound of the bell was like a torrent, beating everyone's heart and eardrums, and everyone could clearly feel that the inner palace shook slightly.

"This is the power of heaven."

Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

Accompanied by this ancient rhyme, the gate of heaven finally opened slowly, exuding dazzling colorful brilliance.

It is said that it is the light from the multicolored stones used by Nuwa to mend the sky.

The entrance to the Dao of Heaven seems narrow, but inside it is all-encompassing. After the disciple enters, the first step is to "choose the Dao" and enter the corresponding "Dao" with the jade card for trials.

There will be a volume of heavenly book in each way, which has instructions on the cultivation rules and precautions of each way.

Before the formal trial, the disciples must carefully read the contents of the heavenly book.During the trial, if you violate the rules of the trial, violate the rules of the Tao, or do other things that violate the rules of the trial, you will be directly expelled from the Tao by the Taoist.

Zhao Zhao put away the portrait, put it back in his spirit pouch properly, put it away carefully, and lined up with other disciples to enter the Heavenly Dao.

The big and small gods of the various palaces stood on the periphery, watching their disciples from afar with concern or worry as they embarked on the long road paved with colorful fairy lights.

From then on, it's up to each of them according to their ability, and it all depends on their personal creation.

When Sanskrit came, he saw only a small tail of the long dragon-like team.

After searching for a long time, Zhao Zhao was not found.

Apparently, that little boy had already entered the Heavenly Dao alone.

This incident became a permanent regret in Fanyin's heart.

So much so that after a long time, Sanskrit couldn't help thinking, if he had been faster that day, would many things later have not happened.

That little boy would never embark on such a rough and decisive road alone.

Sanskrit returned to Xuexiao Palace, waited for Zhang Yuan to finish his work, and reported the situation and Zhang Yuan truthfully.

It takes at least ten days for a disciple to enter the Heavenly Dao Trial for the first time, and it may take longer for those with lower qualifications.

Zhang Yuan was silent for a moment, put the wrench back on his hand, and said, "That's all."

With that little thing's temperament, it is estimated that he will not choose the way of swordsman, but he will most likely choose the way of merit or other opportunistic ways.

After going down the mountain to practice, just give him this finger.

Left and right don't expect him to be successful.

"Go and invite Siyao Xingjun."

Zhang Yuan ordered.

Just now, Mo Yu's natal lamp finally sensed the existence of that soul, and a strange change occurred.

If he hadn't expected it, these few days would be the best time to fetch souls.