A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

When the grand ceremony was held, Jiang Shuo's expression was so dull that he really couldn't blend into the joyful atmosphere of the crowd.

Because according to the development of the plot of "Yu Tianxia", Yin Sui should have been reborn at this time, and is hiding in a hidden place to rebuild the demon body.When Yin Sui returns to the peak of his cultivation, it will be the time when the cheering monks today will die.

If it is said that other people may still have a chance to practice hard and escape from the clutches of the clutches five years later, then myself——

Jiang Shuo looked down at his slender and fair hands without any calluses.

Feel the emptiness again, the dantian that can barely gather a ball of energy.

Coupled with the brain that came through the book and couldn't remember even half a sentence.

"..."

The perfect cannon fodder setting.

Jiang Shuo thought it would be better to arrest someone to protect him from the knife.

The best candidate to block the sword is at his side, Jiang Shuo turned his head to look at his Taoist companion, met that cold and indifferent face, really not sure what the relationship between himself and Dong Yan was, so he turned slightly sideways, tentatively Said: "...husband?"

Dong Yan stared ahead without any response.

Jiang Shuo: "Yan... Ah Yan?"

Dong Yan was silent for a while, turned his face slightly to Jiang Shuo, and said lightly, "Call me Dong Yan."

Embarrassed, Jiang Shuo also remained silent for a while, and then said softly, "After the ceremony is over, shall I go back with you?"

Dong Yan stared at him, Jiang Shuo calmly looked back into his pale eyes.

"I don't live in the same place as you." Dong Yan said, "I've said it many times, it's not my intention to be a Taoist couple, so you don't need to deliberately seek a relationship with me."

Jiang Shuo: "...Sorry."

An artifact that blocks knives, minus one.

The troupe performing Dongyan Immortal Venerable Slaying Demons has already entered the stage. The troupe in this world of cultivating immortals is no better than that in the human world. They can use illusion to change their appearance and voice, and they can also use formulas to fabricate terrain.Looking over, Jiang Shuo saw a man who looked exactly like Dong Yan standing on the high platform, with fluttering clothes and a sense of immortality.

Not far away, there is a man with black face and long teeth, with erect hair, more than eight feet tall, with knotted and bulging muscles on his arms, and a man with a foul smell all over his body, it should be Yin Sui.

Jiang Shuo was stunned for a long time, thinking that this Yin Sui looks so...?

He has never read the original novel of "Yu Tianxia", and the synopsis he saw did not seem to mention Yin Sui's appearance. He originally thought that even if he didn't have the traditional protagonist's face, he should have normal facial features.

It seems that the author of "Royal World" really has a strong taste, and I don't know how this novel became popular.

Yu Pu came over with a few people, first saluted Dong Yan, and then said: "Master, the play has started, I will take all the juniors to the audience to distribute some fresh fruit and snacks to each sect."

Dong Yan: "Go."

Jiang Shuo moved slightly.

Yu Pu seemed to be a rough man, but in fact he had a keen and delicate mind. He asked Jiang Shuo, "Master, are you tired from sitting? Do you need something sent by me?"

"It's nothing," Jiang Shuo said, "I also want to go down there."

Yu Pu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

The stage was in the middle, some distance away from here, and the play on it was very exciting at this moment, and according to Jiang Shuo's temperament, he probably wanted to get a closer look.

A person with a cultivation level like Dong Yan has sharp ears and eyes, so a short distance of a few hundred meters is naturally not a problem, but Jiang Shuo...

"Master, come with me," Yu Pu said in a low voice, "The crowd below is crowded, so don't get lost."

Jiang Shuo did have a purpose in wanting to follow him down the high stage, but it wasn't Yu Pu's idea of ​​going to the theater to join in the fun, he just wanted to get to know people.

When Yu Pu wanted to pass things over, he had to say hello to the head of the sect and greet each other.Jiang Shuo wanted to take this opportunity to get to know people from various sects.

In order to avoid asking three questions later, it is suspicious.

All the sects of the Immortal Family actually sit according to their positions. Jiang Shuo walked all the way, and he could feel a lot of stares. Fortunately, no one came up to chat with him.

From this, Jiang Shuo was able to draw another conclusion. He was a Taoist companion of Dongyan, and although everyone knew him, they were not familiar with him.It can be seen that the original body's social circle is small, and his status in the world of self-cultivation is probably not very good.

Good.Jiang Shuo relaxed a little.

However, when walking through a sect, a hand suddenly stretched out from bottom to top, blocking Jiang Shuo's way.

"Are you the number one beauty in the Three Realms?" The young man sat cross-legged on the ground, dressed in a well-made white robe, his slightly messy hair was tied behind his head with a long tail of grass, and his raised face was handsome, with an expression of innocence. With curiosity:

"Your name is Jiang Shuo, right?"

Jiang Shuo stopped in his tracks.

Yu Pu noticed the strangeness behind him, turned to the boy and said, "Little Immortal, it's rude to stretch out your hand to block the way like this."

Jiang Shuo looked at the young man's dark eyes, which were so intense that he seemed to be unable to see the bottom, and seemed to have the ability to absorb people's souls. Jiang Shuo felt a little dizzy when he met him for a long time.

"I am." Jiang Shuo looked away and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

The boy curled his lips and said, "I want to be your apprentice."

There was an eerie silence all around.

Jiang Shuo stood there for a long time before saying, "I won't accept disciples."

The boy asked: "Why?"

Why?Jiang Shuo thought to himself, it's because he doesn't know magic at all.

"Master never accepts apprentices," Yu Puqia said at this moment, and rescued Jiang Shuo, "If you want to worship under Dongyan Xianzun, you can participate in the entry competition five days later."

I don't know why, but when Yu Pu mentioned the words Dongyan Immortal Venerable, Jiang Shuo seemed to feel that the young man's face darkened a little, and the curve of his lips was slightly sarcasm.

But the young man soon laughed again, his innocent and cunning eyes were bent, and he calmly withdrew his hand blocking the way: "That's all right."

Yu Pu didn't care too much, because Jiang Shuo had stayed here for too long, many people had already quietly gathered around, and he was in a hurry to take Jiang Shuo to the place where the next sect was.

"Wait." Jiang Shuo suddenly said.

Yu Pu looked at him puzzled.

"Are you injured?" Jiang Shuo lowered his eyelashes, glanced at the young man's collar, and asked softly.

The young man sitting on the ground subconsciously raised his hand to cover the neckline. His robe was loose without a belt, and the collar was opened at some point, revealing a pale and thin neck and a large wound extending from the collarbone.

The wound was red and purple and black, although the bleeding was no longer there, but the ferocious fine lines were still uneven - Yin Sui knew what it was, it was the place where the corpse almost rotted before.

It is also the evidence that he has returned from the corpse and returned from rebirth.

Yin Sui tightened his neckline, his eyes were cloudy and cloudy, and he suppressed the sudden murderous intent in his heart.

Jiang Shuo waited for a while but didn't get an answer, he was also a little embarrassed, he just casually cared about it, who would have thought that this young man lowered his head and didn't say a word.

So Jiang Shuo turned his head and said to Pu: "Someone send some good trauma medicine."

"Yes." Yu Pu said, "Master, go this way."

Yin Sui sat on the ground, staring at the red figure leaving.

Previously, it was too far away to see her face clearly, but now that Jiang Shuo came down, Yin Sui could take a good look at this so-called number one beauty in the Three Realms.

But when Jiang Shuo left, Yin Sui recalled it again, but it was like looking at flowers through the fog, almost unable to remember anything.

I can only recall the beautiful long eyelashes, trembling when slightly drooping.

After Jiang Shuo and Yu Pu walked around the sects and walked up the high platform, Yin Sui looked away.

Dongyan's... Taoist companion?

The demon slaying ceremony didn't end until late at night.

Qifeng Yujian took Jiang Shuo back to his residence, while Dongyan stayed at Muyun Peak—he practiced at the peak all year round, and only came back when the sect had important matters.

Jiang Shuo returned to his small courtyard, looked up at the door plaque, on which the word "Qutai" was engraved, and it was said that Dong Yan wrote it himself.

Except for these two words, there is no trace of Dong Yan here.

"By the way," Jiang Shuo remembered something when he was about to enter the door, and turned to ask Qifeng, "Our Jiuhua sect...is it going to accept new disciples?"

Jiang Shuo was very curious when he heard what Yu Pu said about the entry-level competition today.

Qifeng said: "Yes, Jiuhua recruits new disciples every year. If the master sees that there are good ones, he will accept them as personal disciples. Five days later, there will be the Jiuhua entry competition."

Jiang Shuo couldn't understand how someone as indifferent and transcendent as Dong Yan could accept so many disciples... Could it be that he felt that his cultivation base was too high and he had too much energy, so taking in a few more disciples could strengthen the Jiuhua Sect ?

But according to the information Jiang Shuo obtained today, Jiuhua should already be the number one sect in the invisible cultivation world.

"When the time comes, can I go and have a look?" Jiang Shuo asked.

The two stood outside the small courtyard, Qi Feng was holding a small lantern in his hand, and spiritual power was poured into it, and the lantern gave out a bright white light, making his brows gentle: "Of course, I can go if I want to."

Jiang Shuo wanted to go to the entry competition to find two close-sighted people, who would act as shields... Cough, future wooing targets.

Dongyan's existing disciples are no longer suitable. Jiang Shuo doesn't know what relationship he has with them. He has only known Qifeng and Yu Pu so far. It's better to re-cultivate the relationship with the new disciples.

Jiang Shuo secretly thought, how much he cared about that little disciple in the past five years, and when Yin Sui came to the mountain in the future, there would be someone... to cover his escape...

Although it may not be possible to escape.

"Well," Jiang Shuo said casually, thinking about something on his mind, "You go back first."

Qifeng didn't move.

Jiang Shuo: "?"

"You haven't had dinner today," Qifeng said, "I'll ask the small kitchen to make something simple and send it over."

Qifeng asked someone to bring some light dishes over, and personally arranged the bowls and chopsticks in the courtyard before inviting Jiang Shuo to his seat.

During the meal, Qi Feng didn't eat, but just sat aside and watched quietly. After a cup of tea, Jiang Shuo finally couldn't hold back his gaze, and asked, "Why don't you try it too?"

Qi Feng shook his head lightly: "Disciple can't eat today."

Jiang Shuo frowned: "What's wrong?"

Qifeng was silent for a moment, then stretched out her hand and rolled up her left sleeve.

Jiang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and saw the criss-crossing thin marks on his arm. Although the marks were not serious, they were bloody, and they looked like they were injured not long ago.

"I went to the punishment hall to receive the master's punishment," Qi Feng said in a low voice, "The injury is not serious, but it will take a few days to heal. I need to refrain from oil and meat these days."

Jiang Shuo's chopsticks, which were supposed to pick up vegetables, stopped in mid-air.

He almost forgot that Dongyan punished Qifeng, and the reason was because he got up late, and Qifeng took him to the ceremony and was late.

Looking at the whip marks, Jiang Shuo felt a faint guilt in his heart.

Has Dongyan always treated his disciples so harshly?

Qifeng pulled down his sleeves and smiled slightly: "Master, don't worry, Master's punishment is always a small punishment. Afterwards, I will go to the medicine soup pool to take a bath. Not only can the wound heal, but also strengthen the body."

Jiang Shuo put down his chopsticks and sighed inwardly: "Well, it's thanks to you."

Hearing this sentence, Qifeng's expression was puzzled for a moment, but he quickly covered up his emotions, and said: "I heard that at the grand ceremony today, Master gave Jiuhua's top-quality wound medicine to a casual cultivator without sect. "

Jiang Shuo poked the vegetables with his chopsticks uninterestedly, and replied casually, "Yes."

Qi Feng pursed her lips.

Jiang Shuo poked at the vegetables for a long time, but seeing that he was silent, he raised his eyes blankly.

Qi Feng sat on the soft cushion, looking a little pale due to excessive blood loss.

"..." Jiang Shuo came to his senses and said, "Go back and have a good rest first, I will send someone to deliver the medicine to you tonight."

Qifeng finally smiled and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Mrs.

Five days later, Jiuhua held an entry competition in the first three peaks, and began the annual recruitment of new disciples.

Jiang Shuo took advantage of the five days' free time, using the excuse of being unwell to stay behind closed doors, and went through all the books on cultivation spells on the bookshelf in the bedroom.

This is a big project. Fortunately, Jiang Shuo has always liked to read books, and he was also curious about the magic spells recorded on it. After five days, he actually read a lot of dusty books.

After learning more, Jiang Shuo found that the foundation of his body was extremely poor, he could not even form a complete spiritual core, and the spiritual power he could use was even more stagnant, and it was difficult to succeed in even basic fencing.

The spells that Jiang Shuo can use now are heating a cup of tea in his hand, and kneading tricks to make small objects not far away fly over.

He shook his head, and suddenly understood why Dongyan had 87 disciples, but he had none under his seat.

——Perhaps it was to avoid the tragedy of the apprentice accidentally killing the master.

Before the start of the competition, Qi Feng went to the small courtyard of Qutai and brought Jiang Shuo there.

Jiuhua is the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals, and the annual recruitment of new disciples is very lively. Now that Dongyan killed Yin Sui, many people came here admiringly, wanting to see Dongyan Xianzun in the competition , even with the expectation of directly worshiping Dong Yan's seat.

Unfortunately, Dong Yan, who is the leader of the sect, was not present today.

"Master has not accepted an apprentice for three consecutive years," Qifeng said in a low voice, "The youngest apprentice is still in the foundation building stage, and Master may not want to waste too much energy."

Jiang Shuo nodded, seemingly unintentionally glanced at the layout of the venue.

The elders of all halls in Jiuhua have already arrived. The high platform for the competition is set up very wide and divided into five different venues. After the official start, they will follow the order of registration, with a pair at the beginning and the end, and take turns to compete. The winner will be Can enter the next round of competition.

Jiang Shuo glanced at the crowd waiting outside, and knew that this match would probably last until late at night.

There is also a two-person tall giant spirit stone standing in an open space, the whole body is dark green, and if you look closely, you can find that there seems to be a dark light hidden inside.

Jiang Shuo has also read the relevant books of the entry test in the past two days, and knows that this is Jiuhua's unique disciple recruitment link, testing the spiritual root.

The final winner cannot be immediately accepted as an inner disciple or an outer disciple, but also needs to pass the challenge of spiritual roots.

Those with miscellaneous spiritual roots will not be accepted.Those with weak spiritual roots will not be accepted.People with evil spirit roots who tend to become demons are not accepted.

Jiuhua only accepts disciples who are pure, kind and firm in heart, with clean and pure spiritual roots.

Jiang Shuo observed the black spirit stone for a while, then looked away.

He just came here today to join in the fun and increase his knowledge, just about to go up and pick a seat at random, when he suddenly saw something from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Shuo stopped in his tracks.

Seeing that his expression was different, Qifeng asked in a low voice: "Master, what's wrong?"

Jiang Shuo watched the young man he had met five days ago avoid the crowd and walk towards him.

The boy was still wearing the white clothes he had seen that day, but this time he wore a light silver belt, and his clothes were neatly arranged.His hair was still tied with a few foxtails, he walked briskly, his black eyes curved, he made a simple salute, and called: "Jiang Xianjun."

Jiang Shuo asked: "Are you also coming to participate in the competition?"

The young man casually hummed, then moved closer, and said to him, "Actually, I came to thank you for the medicine that day. My injuries are all healed."

Come to see people, and compare them by the way.

Jiang Shuo is actually not very good at communicating with people. Faced with the boy's obvious overtures, he could only say slowly, "It's fine, I wish you a good ranking today."

The final ranking will determine the order in which the elders of each hall accept disciples, and those who are at the top will have a great advantage.

The boy smiled even more happily.

Qi Feng glanced at the person in front of him lightly, but said nothing.

Jiang Shuo may not be able to see it, but with Qi Feng's cultivation, he can tell at a glance that this young man's foundation is weak, he hasn't even condensed the embryonic form of his spirit core, and he can't see any talent. There is a high probability that he will die in the first two rounds. Be eliminated.

Qifeng didn't want to spend too much time with this kind of person. In his opinion, this young man obviously wanted to get close to Jiang Shuo, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Master, let's go." So Qifeng said.

After Jiang Shuo left, Yin Sui recalled what he had just seen, and found with satisfaction that he finally remembered Jiang Shuo's appearance.

After going back five days ago, Yin Sui thought about it, and even tried to write a picture, but he couldn't remember what kind of face this first beauty had.

This time I had the opportunity to see more.

Waiting will be on a high platform, and you can observe it more closely.

but……

The dog next to Jiang Shuo is really annoying.

Yin Sui is very sensitive to the hostility of the people around him, and Qi Feng's undisguised indifference and disdain made him angry, and the fire burned more and more intensely, until Yin Sui's black eyes had a red light flashing .

This disgusting, condescending gesture.

This look of disgust and disdain is the same as before.

Really want to kill this man.

immediately.

Qi Fengruo felt something, and when she was walking forward with Jiang Shuo, she suddenly turned her head.

He saw the young man standing where he was, staring in his direction coldly, the two looked at each other for a moment, the young man pulled the corner of his lips suddenly, and showed him an innocent smile.

Qifeng saw his mouth shape clearly.

"Master, brother, good." The boy said to him silently.

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