Marry Long Aotian

The person standing outside the door was the little fat man Mo Yang saw on the street yesterday.

He was dressed normally, with a big belly, and a black square hat, which made his face more round.The small eyes are narrowed into a slit, and it seems that he is smiling all day long, without worry.

But when he stepped over the threshold, the measuring spirit stone emitted a dazzling yellow aura, revealing all his cultivation!

Single soil spirit root, golden elixir early stage!

And the age displayed on the age stone beside him is only 25 years old!

There was no sound in the inn.

Seeing Zhou Yu, the little fat pier greeted him: "Hey, cousin, are you here too?"

Zhou Yu's face turned blue, and he could only force a smile: "Cousin."

Xiao Pangdun: "Cousin is here, it means that this inn is ready." He patted his belly, walked to the counter as if he didn't notice other people's eyes, and took out a crystal-shaped spirit stone as the room fee.

Rao is the owner of the inn, and his eyes straightened at this time.

Psychic!The best of the spirit stones, one can be worth a thousand top-grade spirit stones, which is priceless in the outside world!The shopkeeper quickly accepted it, with a very warm attitude, and asked Xiao Er to prepare high-level spirit stones, and asked at the same time: "Do you want to eat outside, or have someone deliver the food to your room?"

Little Fatty: "Let's eat outside, it's lively."

He smiled and sat opposite Zhou Yu, and asked, "Cousin, why don't you eat it? Eat it quickly, what a meal." Then he took a chicken leg from Zhou Yu's plate and ate it with relish.

Zhou Yu's friend showed embarrassment: "...Xu Rao, I'm sorry, we didn't mean to..."

"What's on purpose?" Little Fatty smiled.

The others didn't dare to say anything at all, Xu Rao and the others couldn't afford to provoke them, and Xu Rao's mother was also a Wulinggen with a very low level of cultivation. Everyone in Yanbei knew that her mother was Ni Lin, the second head of the Xu family.

Zhou Yu couldn't bear it anymore, dropped his chopsticks and left, not even wanting to go back to the inn.Xu Rao continued to gnaw on the chicken legs until he finished eating, then put down the bowl and took out a small handkerchief to wipe his fat hands.

A farce is finally over.

In the small inn where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, Xu Rao noticed that Mo Yang was looking at him, and smiled kindly at him.

Mo Yang felt that squinting eyes were all monsters.

Xu Rao took the initiative to greet him: "Fellow Daoist, did you get a peerless secret book for the zongzi you bought yesterday?"

Mo Yang reacted for a while before he remembered that he was talking about the jade slip wrapped in leaves.

Seeing Xiaopangdun's curious eyes, he shook his head: "It's all a lie if it didn't come out."

Fatty looked very disappointed.

Mo Chao asked him, "Have you bought all of them?"

Fatty nodded.

Mo Yang: "..."

Damn, he really wants to be so rich.

Although Xu Rao was a Jindan monk, he didn't put on airs at all. He even invited all the monks in the lobby to have a meal, sweeping away the stagnant atmosphere just now.

Everyone thanked him one after another, Xiaopang also exchanged greetings one by one, and finally when Mo Yang thanked him, he said: "To tell you the truth, when I saw you...and this fellow Taoist, you are very kind."

Yan Lingyun glanced at him.

Xu Rao touched his head, indicating that he continued to eat.

The inn's spiritual food was pretty good, Xiaopang also ordered chicken drumstick stew for each table, and Mo Yang ate in silence.He would be very happy in the past, but now he is a little dull.

After dinner, the two took a walk in the street.

Zixiao City was still so lively, the streets were full of people, Yan Lingyun held Mo Yang's hand, and the two stayed together.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Yan Lingyun said in a low voice, "The selection of the Zixiao Immortal Sect does not look at the spiritual roots, but only whether they can pass the examination."

Judging talent by spiritual root is not a mature approach. The Immortal Gate assessment will set up obstacles in terms of spiritual root, understanding, character, physique, and luck, which will last for two months.

Mo Yang's ability to cross the Xinqiao is enough to prove the excellence of his mind; these days Yan Lingyun preached, and he has changed from being ignorant to being able to draw inferences from one example, and a few conversations show that his understanding is not bad.

"But I can't do anything else." The spirit root is still fake.

It wasn't until Mo Yang realized that he had thought of joining the sect too simply. Yan Lingyun was excellent, but it didn't mean he could follow along.

These large disciples are rather lacking, and the assessment is very strict. The Zixiao Immortal Sect has also allocated several locations, and they are going to draw lots this time.

Mo Yang: "If I can't make it through, what should I do?"

Yan Lingyun said: "As long as you become the top of the list of new disciples, you can get another spot."

Mo Yang stopped and stared blankly at him.

There are people coming and going on the street, all of them are preparing to draw lots to rush to the mountain gate. Some people are happy, some are worried, and some are calm and stable.No one noticed that in a corner of the street, someone uttered wild words like this.

In just one East Continent, there are as many people participating in the selection as there are sands in the Ganges River, not to mention the monks from other continents who came here admiringly.There will never be a shortage of talents on the field, such as Xiaopang, who is not amazing in appearance, but has outstanding talents.

One can imagine how difficult it is to get the top spot in the entrance examination of Zixiao Xianzong.

Even if he is the protagonist, it doesn't mean he can kill randomly.

Yan Lingyun just stroked his hand, and then with a gentle but irresistible force, he continued to lead him forward.

As the flow of people parted, Yan Lingyun's hands wrapped tightly around Mo Yang.

He didn't say much else, when Mo Yang was next to him, he felt a warm force in his hands, supporting him firmly.

Soon they arrived at the place where the lottery was drawn, and they only needed to line up to get a jade slip, and they would be able to open the spot. Then, they could participate in the assessment with the jade slip, and there was no need to pay the assessment fee.

Zixiao Xianzong even set up a location outside Zixiao City to ensure that no poor genius who could not afford the entrance fee was left out.

Mo Chao and Yan Lingyun took the jade slips one after another. Mo Chao was very nervous, his heart beating like a drum, he paused for a while, and then slowly opened his palms to see where he had opened.

【Fuxiang Hill】

Go see Yan Lingyun again: [Yunhu Tianchi]

The Xianzong assessment is divided into three rounds: one round goes to various places, accepts the spirit stone test, and records basic information such as the age of the disciple's spiritual root; The form of the competition is to compete in the rankings; three rounds will meet, a single arena will be set up, the winner will get points, and the loser will deduct points. Each person will participate in at least ten games, and the top three will be forced to defend the ring.

The good news is that the Fuxiang Hill that Mo Yang got is not that dangerous, but the bad news is that they really separated.

Moreover, the Yunhu Tianchi drawn by Yan Lingyun is the place where the fighting is the most intense among all the assessment points, where geniuses often get together and are in danger every step of the way.

The number of monks who died in Yunhu Tianchi has always been the highest among all places. Although the monks in all places will enter the second round of assessment in the end, their strength when they come out is incomparable.

Mo Yang suspected that there was a ghost behind the lottery, and all those with outstanding aptitude would be drawn to Yunhu Tianchi.

Yan Lingyun had already prepared for the result of the lottery, so he only said to Mo Chao, "Do your best to protect yourself."

Mo Yang hugged him, thinking that he must persevere until he came out and try to win a few more games.

He can still play very well!

Mo Yang had already begun to presuppose in his mind how to deflect the enemy's output and how to get as high a score as possible, but 996 suddenly said, "Dear host, the systematic monk camouflage cannot guarantee that you can avoid the attacks of high-level monks." Probe."

Mo Yang was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

996: "The system can help the host disguise the appearance of a warrior, but it cannot change the host's body structure."

As long as Mo Yang is happy, 996 can play with the spirit test stone at will, and even create a "single spirit root" for him, but it may not be able to escape the eyes of the elders of Zixiao Xianzong.

Qi training, foundation building, Huayuan, Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, out of the body, distraction, fit, crossing the catastrophe, Mahayana... The more you go to the back, the more you can see through the essence of all things with your eyes and return to the source of Tao.

Under their noses, the camouflage of 996 may fail.

This probability is [-] to [-], because the system has never been in contact with high-level monks, so it cannot be judged accurately.

Looking at the peak in the distance, Mo Yang asked after a long time, "Will the elders watch the Zixiao Immortal Sect assessment?"

This question 996 no longer needs to be answered.

Mo Chao murmured: "Then can mortals take part in the assessment..."

Mo Chao couldn't help but ask whether Zixiao Xianzong would accept mortals, and if someone won the top spot, could they bring mortals into the Xianzong.

As a result, the people in the inn just laughed.

He quietly changed his appearance with silent commandments, and told Yan Lingyun to go shopping, but in fact he went to Tianji Pavilion to buy news.

After spending a lot of Lingshi, I got a negative answer:

Zixiao Xianzong never accepts mortals.

Moreover, it is strictly forbidden for mortals to enter, and it is even more strictly forbidden for mortals to live for a long time.Don't talk about disciples, even elders can't violate the rules. If they open their mouths, everyone will wantonly plunder mortals, and there will be extremely bad consequences.

After Mo Chao came out, he squatted in the corner by himself, counting the passing ants.

996: "Dear host, we still have a half chance of evading detection."

Mo Chao seemed to have hope, and he said to 996, "Tong'er, eat up the Lingshi."

So more energy, more grasp.

This order 996 was executed very quickly, and even swallowed up all the high-grade spirit stones that Yan Lingyun had saved.

Mo Yang felt a little guilty.

The warm spring sun is shining.The corner of the wall where Mo Yang lived was filled with sunlight. He sat on the stone and watched the people coming and going for a long time.

……

Three days later it was the day of the opening of the sect. On the eve of the assessment, Zixiao City held a grand banquet.

All the streets, big and small, are hung with colorful lanterns for celebration, and the whole city becomes gorgeous and charming, and there seems to be infinite joy.In mid-air, a fairy dressed in green clothes floated by, blowing a long flute, and falling petals. Whoever can pick it up will get a little gift.All the big restaurants in the city have set up flowing water seats, and everyone can come in and enjoy it.

This is a festival exclusively for monks.

There are more small vendors in the two roads, all of them are minor repairers in the Qi refining period, earning some spirit stones for their families.

Mo Chao and Yan Lingyun were also in the crowd.

Mo Yang took a lantern, a beautiful peach blossom lantern, and what was sealed inside the lantern was not a candle, but a ball of light.A little bit of blue light is emitted, which is very beautiful.

From time to time, fairies flew by at low altitude, and the crowd burst into cheers.Mo Yang held Yan Lingyun's hand and smiled, Yan Lingyun also had a relaxed smile in his eyes.

The pretense of abstinence has been maintained since entering the city, except when in the bedroom.But tonight, it was lifted.

The young man bought a spirit beast mask, put it on Mo Yang's face, and interlocked his fingers.

"Don't worry."

He called his name with a deep and lingering voice, as if it contained infinite emotions.

Mo Yang looked at him through the mask, two lights were reflected in his eyes, and there were two protagonists who melted into the lights.

Blurred and bright.

Tonight there is not only dance and music, but also fireworks, burning half of the sky.The two drifted with the crowd, and although Mo Yang didn't have Lingshi to buy a lot of delicious food, he could still have the small skewers on the street.

Sharing Chuan Chuan with Yan Lingyun is even happier, so happy that he temporarily forgets many things.

However, Mo Chao might be born to be a gangster. When he was having a good time shopping, there was a lot of traffic, and he saw a familiar person in a blink of an eye.

Lu Shuo.

Lu Shuo took Zhuxiao with him, and saw him, and even Yan Lingyun who was hugging him beside him.

Mo Yang: "..."

He skewered it.