After Mo Zun was born, every day was an asura field

Take another one.

Hearing this, Liu Wuxu stared, the expression on his handsome face changed several times, before he said after a long while: "I heard that right, right?"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Qionglin on the other side.

Zhao Qionglin nodded with him, and replied slowly: "That's right."

"You want to take another one?" Liu Wuxu turned her head back in disbelief, and looked at Bailiyan again.

Baili Yan ignored him and asked instead, "No?"

Wen Huai, he will definitely accept it.

On the other side, after entering the Deyu Gate, Wen Huai had just walked outside a dense forest when he encountered this monster. Although he hadn't drawn his breath into his body yet, this trial was also mentioned in the previous novel.

Although Wen Huai felt that the plot had changed slightly because of Bailiyan, fortunately, the trial did not change.

He knew that everything in it was an illusion, and all the injuries he suffered in it would be able to recover after going out. If this was the case, then he had nothing to be afraid of, just raised his fist and punched it.

As for the talisman that could be sent out when entering the domain gate, to Wen Huai, it was just a piece of waste paper.

Thinking of this, the fist he threw at the monster became even more vicious.

There was a constant sound of punch after punch, and because of this violent movement, Wen Huai's eyes turned a little red, which seemed to be red.

But when Liu Wuxu and the others who were watching outside thought that he was going to keep doing this and beat the monsters like sandbags, Wen Huai's punches stopped.

He had already seen through the nature of this monster, and it was like a paper stick in front of Wen Huai.

Even though he looks like he is only in his early ten years old now, he is actually an adult inside. When facing the monster's counterattack, Wen Huai moves quickly, and he also has no intention of nostalgia.

After quickly bombarding a dozen punches, he turned around and swayed past the monster that was charging towards him, turned around and went to the depths of the trial ground.

Even if he hasn't drawn his breath into his body and set foot on the fairy road, Wen Huai can still compete with those people by virtue of his own ability.

Anyway, he is an adult, how can he lose to a group of children.

An inexplicable surge of blood boiled in Wen Huai's body, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

Xu Shicai's fight with the monster made him feel a more exciting experience than the previous training. The first thing that arose in Wen Huai's heart was not fear, but an indescribable excitement.

At the same time, his excitement seemed to ignite Bailiyan who was watching this scene.

When Liu Wuxu and Zhao Qionglin were staring intently at the light curtain, there was a low-pitched laughter next to their ears, and the two looked over together.

Seeing that Bailiyan curled the corners of his lips, he burst out laughing again and again, strands of laughter penetrated into the eardrums, a little abrupt and unreasonable, which made people's backs tingle.

Bailiyan didn't care about the presence of the two of them at all, and smiled to himself.

The pitch seems to be higher and higher, and one sound overwhelms the other.

Liu Wuxu and Zhao Qionglin looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of unknown emotion in each other's eyes.

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The trial process was proceeding in an orderly manner under the eyes of the three peak masters.

Among them, Gu Lianyi was the fastest. He used his spiritual power very freely, and seemed to be very experienced in it. Seeing the trial pool approaching, he suddenly stopped.

At the same time, the rest of the people who were also close to the trial pool, that is, the deepest part of the trial site, also felt strange.

Everyone felt that the more they walked in, the surrounding air seemed to be squeezing towards them inch by inch, gradually thinning, and their skin seemed to be stabbed as if being cut by a knife, forcing them to be unable to advance an inch.

Here, there are no monsters coming to obstruct it, but this difficult scene seems to be another test.

If it is said that the monsters at the beginning were to prevent everyone from moving forward and stimulate their strength, then the coercion in the trial pool was to hone everyone's will and explore their true upper limit.

"Let's see who among them can win the first place." Liu Wuxu glanced at Bailiyan with interest, "Your apprentice is not moving."

The corner of Bailiyan's lips twitched, but he said nothing.

In the light curtain, many people hurried to the trial pool, but they all stopped after feeling the pressure, and some even tore the talisman and left the domain gate because they couldn't bear it.

There are only a few such people who are not mentally strong. They are lucky enough to get near the trial pool, but they can only get here.

Most of those who tore the talisman appeared in the center of the square with painful expressions on their faces, and it took a long time to feel that the pressure had dissipated.

According to the original rules, after they tore the talisman, they had the right to give up their entrance qualifications, and Yun Jing led them away from Xuanqingzong again.

Everyone was ignorant and was taken down the mountain.

And this trial is not over yet.

After the initial pressure passed, everyone standing outside the trial pool could feel their skin being burned by bursts of flames, and finally it turned into a biting coolness sweeping the whole body. The so-called double sky of ice and fire is just that.

In the middle of the competition, many people couldn't bear the suffering and gave up the competition, and those who remained were those with firm minds.

Some stood in the distance and endured it, while others kept approaching the trial pool under the scorching.

This trial is destined to eliminate some people, and those who stay are the ones who can truly embark on the journey of cultivating immortals.

As time passed, many people were already sweating profusely and their clothes were wet, but they still managed to endure it.

If you can't endure this bit of suffering, how can you talk about cultivating immortals? This is what the people who stayed behind thought, and the desire to stay has reached its peak at this moment.

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In the end, it was Zhao Qionglin's voice that broke the silent watching, "It's all right."

This trial does not require someone to rush to the trial pool, but there is a time limit. Xuan Qingzong will not make fun of the lives of the people who come to apprentice, and if it continues like this, it will not cause any harm to their bodies. Psychologically, it leaves indelible scars.

Just imagine, if you walk alone in the darkness where you can't see the light and you have to endure external pressure, the impact on these children who are at most no more than the age of dancing spoons is not insignificant.

So when setting up the domain gate, Zhao Qionglin also calculated the time of maximum pressure in advance, and this moment is just right.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qionglin flew away and landed at the domain gate to bring out the people who participated in the trial.

However, at this moment, a voice came from a distance above the high platform.

"Hold on."

Zhao Qionglin's hand, which was about to inject spiritual power, paused slightly, looked up towards the high platform, and at the same time heard another voice.

Liu Wuxu shouted after Bailiyan said, "Don't move, don't move, Junior Brother Changping, wait!"

Hearing this, Zhao Qionglin turned his head and looked at them, and also saw the movement in the light curtain.

It was clear that the crowd had stretched to the limit, and a few people moved in a few small pictures.

The leader was Gu Lianyi, with determination written all over his perspiration-covered tender face, and he ran straight towards the trial pool.

Cheng Feng, who was the first to stand up for self-recommendation before, was also among them, and Wen Huai was also not far behind.

Surrounding the trial pool in different directions, several teenagers and girls ran towards the pool. Their faces were all tense, but their eyes were surprisingly bright. The unwillingness and strength from the young people seemed to overflow the screen.

Zhao Qionglin's hand, which had been raised before, dropped down bit by bit.

He was shocked by this group of teenagers and girls who were unwilling to admit defeat. Under such high pressure, they were able to fight hard at the last moment.

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"This time, our Xuanqingzong can be regarded as picking up a group of treasures." Liu Wuxu sighed sincerely.

In the end, there were not a few people who rushed to the trial pool. It can be said that all of them are qualified to apprentice and have the opportunity to become personal heirs.

The rest are classified according to the distance from the trial pool to enter the inner sect, or become outer sect disciples.

At this moment, the several peak masters and pavilion masters of Xuanqingzong, including the sect head, all gathered in the main hall of Qingyan Peak, the main peak, waiting for the disciple who successfully obtained the qualification of apprentice this time to enter the hall.

The atmosphere in the hall became active from Liu Wuxu's words.

The head Qiu Zhenyan looked at Liu Wuxu, "Oh? I heard from Junior Brother Changping that there are quite a few good seedlings this time."

Receiving Qiu Zhenyan's gaze, Liu Wuxu touched his nose. This trial was supposed to be in his hands, but he pushed it into Zhao Qionglin's hands.

However, Liu Wuxu's expression was only a momentary guilty conscience, which was soon replaced by his thick skin. After doing a lot of similar things, it was not so easy to be embarrassed. He smiled and said, "That's not it."

Seeing that the senior brother in charge was still looking at him, Liu Wuxu changed the subject and looked at Bailiyan who was sitting beside Zhao Qionglin, "Senior brother doesn't know, the leader and the third kid in this competition have already been defeated by Zhang Yuan." Junior brother has decided."

Liu Wuxu teased, "Junior Brother Chang Yuan has sharp eyesight, and he selected these two before the trial began."

For a moment, everyone in the hall looked at Bailiyan.

Qiu Zhenyan rolled his eyes at Zhao Qionglin and asked.

Zhao Qionglin nodded, "Senior Brother Mu Yuan said that Senior Brother Chang Yuan has sharp eyes."

During the conversation, Duan Xiao, who was sitting on the far right and had never spoken, said strangely, "Junior Chang Yuan is accepting apprentices?"

Duan Xiao, whose name is Mu Qing, is the Great Elder of Xuanqing Sect, in charge of the Discipline Pavilion.

As soon as this remark came out, the question was on point.

"Junior Chang Yuan is finally thinking of accepting apprentices," Qiu Zhenyan said in relief, and stroked his long hair at the side of his temples, "You can be admired by Junior Brother Chang Yuan and praised by Junior Brother Mu Yuan. I don't know what kind of young talent it is , I want to take a good look."

After the words fell, Qiu Zhenyan waved to Daotong who was standing at the gate of the palace.

After a while, a group of disciples who passed the trial entered in order.

Not surprisingly, Gu Lian Yixing, who won the top spot, was at the front, Cheng Feng was second, and Wen Huai, who showed his sharpness with bare hands in the trial, was third.

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Everyone entered the main hall and greeted the first few people in turn.

After the head of the sect focused on scanning everyone and nodded in satisfaction, Qiu Zhenyan turned his head and turned his gaze to Bailiyan, "Junior Brother Changyuan."

Qiu Zhenyan's opening meant that Bailiyan would choose first, and no one else had any objections.

In previous years, the latter did not participate in the apprentice acceptance ceremony at all, but this time it was rare that he was interested in him, and he wanted to accept him as a disciple before the trial, so Qiu Zhenyan would not refute his face.

Hearing these words, Baili Yan raised his head, then raised his eyes slightly to look at the people below.

Under Bailiyan's watchful eyes, all the disciples held their breaths, straightened their backs, held their heads high, and showed their best side.

If you are not sure, you will be able to make Zhenjun take a fancy to it.

However, in the expectation of everyone, Bailiyan said softly, "Gu Lianyi."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Lianyi, who heard his name, was refreshed. He took a step forward, his lips moved, and he said forcefully: "Disciple Gu Lianyi, pay respects to Master."

Bailiyan accepted the protagonist Gu Lianyi just like in the plot. This scene fell into Wen Huai's eyes, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Wen Huai originally wanted to pull the protagonist out of Bailiyan's pit before the plot started, but he failed to interact with Gu Lianyi from the beginning to the end.

In the end, the main corner was still in Bailiyan's hands.

Thinking of this, Wen Huai took a deep look upwards, it was this one, and he inadvertently met those eyes dotted with blue lights again.

Wen Huai was stunned.

Bailiyan was looking at him.

This kind of cognition quickly occupied his mind as soon as it arose, and Wen Huai's thoughts suddenly broke down, and suddenly became blank.

If it is said that the last time they looked at each other for less than a second, it was as short as his illusion, but now it is a real meeting of eyes.

For a moment, Wen Huai suddenly remembered something.

In this situation, when Bailiyan was accepting his disciples, he looked at him like this...

But before he could continue to think about it, Bailiyan had already moved his eyes away, and then got up from his seat. The crescent-white robe was shaking slightly in the air, and he saw his wrist slightly raised, and his palm turned upward.

A carved and hollow palace bell lay there quietly. The bright blue palace bell seemed to be exactly the same color as his eyes, and it was slowly emitting a faint light at this moment.

This is the palace bell that Gu Lianyi always hangs around his waist in the future and never leaves his body.

Under the eyes of everyone, Bailiyan mobilized a bit of spiritual power with his fingertips, and he sent the palace bell to Gu Lianyi and stopped it.

Suddenly a bright color came into his eyes, Gu Lianyi paused for breath, he looked up, his throat rolled, "Thank you, Master."

After all, he bowed to Bailiyan as a teacher, and then put the palace bell in his hand.

In this way, Gu Lianyi officially became the first disciple of Xingzhi Peak and a disciple of Zhenjun Changyuan.

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Everyone watched this scene, and Cheng Feng, who was the second, also looked at Bailiyan with burning eyes after Gu Lianyi finished his apprenticeship ceremony.

If you can't become the first disciple of Zhenjun Changyuan, then the second disciple will be fine.

If at the beginning it was just that the elders in the family unintentionally mentioned that they could become the disciple of Zhenjun Zhangyuan, then at this moment Cheng Feng sincerely wanted to worship Zhenjun Zhangyuan.

Not for anything else.

As far as Cheng Feng is concerned about his qualifications and family background, he should not lose to such a little-known kid as Gu Lianyi.

But Bailiyan didn't look at him, and after giving Gu Lian Yi the palace bell, he sat back on the seat.

Seeing that Bailiyan accepted Gu Lianyi, Qiu Zhenyan sat back, knowing that he was also interested in the third person in the row, thinking that this was to wait for them to order the second person in turn before accepting him, so he decided to accept the second person. I went to see the others.

Being able to be elected as the second in the test of the trial pool, the aptitude is naturally not bad.

With just one glance, Cheng Feng's spiritual root was seen through, and Qiu Zhenyan said: "The single spiritual root of the gold system has excellent aptitude, and he will surely do something in the future. Do you intend to accept him as a disciple?"

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Feng's expression, who was expecting something from Master Zhang Yuan, froze. He almost looked at Bailiyan who was sitting on the head with a slightly indifferent expression, with unbelievable eyes.

But in an instant, Cheng Feng restrained his emotions.

Forget it, he is not as skilled as others, so he only got the second place, it is normal for True Monarch Zhang Yuan to look down on him.

After consoling myself, the leader above and several peak masters have finished discussing.

In the end, Qiu Zhenyan personally accepted it. From then on, Cheng Feng became Qing Yanfeng's disciple, the head of the sect.

After Qiu Zhenyan gave the ring pendant representing Qingyan Peak, Cheng Feng took it respectfully, "Thank you, Master."

The leader and the second of the trial have already worshiped under Zhenjun Zhangyuan and Zhenjun Muzheng, the head of the trial.

Then came the third Wen Huai.

Wen Huai took a step forward, waiting for the show.

After a while, no one in the hall spoke, and the disciples standing behind cast their gazes at him frequently, Wen Huai's thoughts moved slightly, and he looked up.

Then I saw that no one spoke.

Qiu Zhenyan paused, and the others looked at Bailiyan without any trace, not knowing what he meant.

At the beginning of the trial, Wen Huai was ordered by him, so why didn't he show it now.

After a while, Liu Wuxu broke the suddenly strange atmosphere in the hall, "Ah."

He touched his chin, and the sound instantly attracted everyone in the hall to look at him. Liu Wuxu raised his lips, pointed to a female disciple below and said, "What's your name?"

The female disciple who was called by Liu Wuxu was stunned at first, then adjusted herself and stepped forward until she stood beside Wen Huai before stopping, and said obediently: "Disciple Qiu plays the piano, I have seen the true king."

"Nongqin Nongqin," Liu Wuxu narrowed his eyes, "it's a good name."

Qiu Nongqin pursed her lips slightly, her eyelashes twitched twice, knowing that Zhenjun must accept him, but she...

Liu Wuxu seemed to have read the little girl's mind, and said with a smile, "Do you intend to worship me at Yiyun Peak?"

True Lord Mu Yuan is a well-known music cultivator in Mitian Continent, and most of them are music cultivators in Yiyun Peak, and most of them went there to practice music cultivation.

Pausing for a moment, Qiu Nongqin shook her head, a sincere expression appeared on the girl's beautiful face, her eyes were clear and serene, "Thank you Zhenjun for your love, Nongqin wants to enter the way of swordsmanship."

The conversation between Master Mu Yuan and Qiu Nongqin put Wen Huai, who was supposed to be his turn, into an awkward situation.

However, he didn't show any abnormality. Although his temperament was more irritable most of the time, he was rarely sensible and knew how to advance and retreat. At this moment, he was completely reduced to the role of a bystander and didn't care.

Baili Yan had a panoramic view of Wen Huai's performance.

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Liu Wuxu pointed out that Qiu Nongqin just wanted to see how cute the little girl was, and wanted to solve the deadlock just now.

He couldn't figure out Bailiyan's meaning, so he had no choice but to make a bad move if he wanted to break the deadlock. Right now, the other party didn't want to enter Yiyun Peak, but wanted to practice swordsmanship, so he naturally wouldn't try to stop him.

Knowing the little girl's intentions, Liu Wuxu said: "The way of the sword, what about Senior Brother Mu Qing?"

Among the several peak masters of the Xuanqing Sect, Qiu Zhenyan and Bailiyan, the masters, both practiced swordsmanship, as did Duan Xiao, who was in charge of the Discipline Pavilion.

Hearing these words, Duan Xiao nodded without any other choice.

Seeing this, Qiu Nongqin happily went to see Duan Xiao, and then bowed to Liu Wuxu.

Is a grateful child.

Liu Wuxu waved his hand. At this point, Qiu Nongqin entered the Discipline Pavilion and became a disciple of Zhenjun Mu Qing.

After Qiu Nongqin performed the apprenticeship ceremony, he walked to the side of Gu Lianyi and Cheng Feng to stand beside him.

Now, Wen Huai once again became the center of attention.

Everyone in the hall was looking at him.

There were many people who showed sympathy or gloating in their eyes, but Wen Huai still stood upright.

The Xuanqing Sect in the Mitian Continent is where all cultivators yearn for, and when reading novels, Wen Huai also likes this sect.

It can be said that the Xuanqingzong in the novel, apart from a pious Bailiyan, the rest are upright and kind people, each of whom is a true gentleman with noble character.

So Wen Huai didn't think it was making things difficult, just wait and let nature take its course.

However, while he was waiting, the eyes of many people changed and changed.

They all speculated in their hearts what was going on.

Just when everyone thought that Wen Huai was not qualified enough but won the third place by luck, and they didn't want to accept him as the leader.

A clear and clear voice suddenly sounded in the hall, and it fell into my ears leisurely, "Wen Huai."

The familiar voice came into his ears, and Wen Huai's figure froze slightly.