Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 139 Girl's Feelings, Fairy Fair Held!

After the scene calmed down, Cang Wu glanced around and saw that no one had any objections, so he nodded in satisfaction and opened his mouth lightly.

"Three days later, the remaining immortal disciples on the island will gather at the foot of Lingmiao Peak in the early morning to test the talents of their roots and conduct the final assessment and trial."

"After the trial is over, no matter what the final result is, you will be welcomed by the immortal masters of various sects gathered on the island, and you will be given immortal fate to be included in the sect, and become outer disciples, inner disciples, and even direct disciples."

"Hundreds of sects gather on the island, and among them, there are immortal sects who will choose disciples at the Immortal Ascension Conference. I hope you will perform well then. Maybe in the future, everyone will change their name to me as senior brother when they see me."

Speaking of this, Cang Wu smiled lightly, and then said seriously: "That's all for today. After you go back, you must recharge your spirits and have a good rest. Three days later, it will be the day that will truly change your destiny!!"

After finishing the words, Cangwu led the three Xuansongzi behind them, and lifted off with their swords.In a burst of exclamation, the sword light flew across the sky in an instant, and there were no traces of the four people on the field.

After Cang Wu and the others left, one after another people walked out of the square and headed towards their residences. From time to time on the street, groups of people could be seen walking together, whether they knew each other or not, and they were discussing excitedly. Future assessment trials.

They can get the recommendation order, go to Bibo Island, pass the one-month test of xinxing, and pass the cross-examination of their family background. In essence, they all have the qualifications and conditions for cultivating Taoism.

It's just that everyone's root aptitude is different, and their perseverance and personality are different, which determines how far each person can achieve on the endless thorny road of Xunxian Wenwen.

Cang Wu's words completely ignited everyone's enthusiasm.Feeling yearning, no one talked about the content of the assessment, what kind of trial, and the degree of difficulty.The tool is talking about high-spirited, assessing life after the trial is over.

The children of the family, princes and scholars are all looking forward to the monks in the Dragon and Tiger Realm and even the real people in the Guiyuan Realm who can recognize the pearl with their eyes and accept them as personal disciples.

Loose alchemists and heroes of the rivers and lakes look forward to worshiping the first-rank immortal sect and becoming inner sect disciples. After that, their status will be respected, and the way of immortality can be expected.

And those ordinary mortals fantasize about the life of an immortal master who will call the wind and rain and be admired by thousands of people.

The people in the square gradually thinned out, and at last the setting sun slanted and the afterglow set. In the wide and quiet Yutai Square, there was only a petite and exquisite jade figure, who was reluctant to leave for a long time.

Staring at the fiery red setting sun in the sky, Situ Ling's eyes were full of longing and hope, and the past scenes unconsciously appeared in her mind.

When her life was in danger, it was Duanchou, if he was exiled from the immortal world, and came here on a purple cloud, his heroic demeanor of suppressing the blood shark monster had already been deeply imprinted in the girl's heart.

Girls' feelings are always poetry. I thought that after that day, Situ Ling and Duanchou would be separated from each other and never see each other again.

In addition to being sad, she could only secretly hide a ray of emotion and bury it deep in her heart.Unexpectedly, she and Duanchou would meet again on Bibo Island so soon.

However, just like being rescued from the mouth of a monster that day, she can only look up at Duanchou's figure from afar in this reunion.

As for Duanchou, his gaze swept across without the slightest stagnation, and he ignored her as usual.

At that moment, Situ Ling felt dejected, but inexplicably thought of the girl on the purple cloud, she was yearning for it, and there was an imperceptible envy in her bright and pure eyes.

Perhaps, only by becoming his disciple can he really notice me!
"I must become a disciple of Xuantianzong!!"

As the setting sun slanted, Situ Ling's little face was flushed red. The girl waved her white and tender fists to cheer herself up, and shouted towards the setting sun that was about to set, with unprecedented determination in her eyes.

The sky is bright and clear, and there are no clouds in the sky.

"Boom"

In the distance, there is a misty bell ringing, piercing the mind, echoing throughout the entire Bibo Island, the clouds and smoke are mighty, and the fairy light is flying.

"Little girl, the Immortal Ascension Conference is about to begin, let's go!"

Duanchou reached out to take the jade talisman, his face was calm, and his eyes were deep, as if there were thousands of sharp edges.

Lin Xiaoyuan couldn't see through it, and always felt that at this moment, there was a great terror in the master.

The door of the mansion was opened, and Duanchou led Lin Xiaoyuan to step into the sky, standing on the sky, supported by the fairy mist, and flew towards the highest spiritual peak on the island for several miles in an instant.

The height of Lingmiao Peak is more than a thousand feet, and it goes deep into the sea of ​​clouds. The mountain is full of exotic flowers, including red, pink, blue, and purple. The flowers are colorful and colorful, and they also have wonderful fragrances, which make people feel comfortable.

A sapphire step descended from the top of the peak, it stood in the air, surrounded by clear springs in the air, Duanchou took Lin Xiaoyuan, and under the guidance of monks from the vast fairy gate, they stepped on the steps to the top of Lingmiao Peak in the depths of the white clouds go.

The guiding monk secretly glanced at Duanchou from time to time, his eyes were full of reverence and yearning, and at the same time he kept walking up the steps.

The sapphire steps looked extremely long, but Duanchou only walked five steps, one step at a time, and immediately found that he had reached the top of Lingmiao Peak.

On Lingmiao Peak, white cranes danced and sang Qingming, and other immortal beasts wandered among the white clouds. A road paved with sapphire stretched from the side of the peak to the hall that looked like a fairy palace.

After entering the main hall, there were inner disciples and direct disciples of Haomiao Immortal Sect waiting for them. Obviously, they were divided into three, six or nine ranks to welcome guests.

Zuoqiu Ji, who was dressed in a Confucian shirt and held a folding fan, walked up quickly and bowed, "Master Duan, please come forward with this junior."

Duanchou nodded and was not polite, led by Zuoqiu Ji, walked to the first sapphire table on the right hand side of the main hall, behind the sapphire table was an apricot-yellow futon.

Zuo Qiuji smiled politely: "Sect Master Duan, you sit here."

As for Lin Xiaoyuan, as a disciple, she has no seat, so she can only stand behind Duanchou.

Seeing this, Duanchou sat cross-legged on the futon, and there was already an apricot yellow futon beside him as he waved his hands.

"Sect Master Duan, who is this?" Zuo Qiuji was slightly taken aback when he saw this, and asked with doubts in his voice.

Pulling the startled little girl to sit down, Duanchou smiled lightly when he heard the words, and said: "My Xuantian Sect is not so particular, Lin Xiaoyuan is my apprentice, I can't see her standing behind her for a long time, so I am beside you Set up an empty seat, Brother Zuo won't blame me, will he?"

Zuoqiu Ji smiled coyly when he heard the words, and said respectfully: "Sect Master Duan was joking, you take great care of your disciples, and it's too late for the younger generation to envy you, so how can you blame me?"

(End of this chapter)