who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 31
Shen Guanyu held the bloody gun barrel, the tip of the gun was already full of cracks, seeing the half-destroyed city wall and bloody corpses all over the ground in the flying sand and rocks, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Her hands were obviously not ten years old but twenty years old, and there was no Ao Xian in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the blood hole in her chest was still bleeding.

She sealed the acupuncture point with her hands to stop the bleeding, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a sharp arrow with flames shooting at the owner of the long sword.

Without even thinking about it, Shen Guanyu threw a sharp arrow from the gun, and the lightning arc burst from the tip of the gun, blowing up the arrow.

With this force, her wound burst open again, and when she fell to the ground, she saw the owner of the long sword beheading the person holding the knife.

"Little sister!" The master of the long sword turned around and hugged her to stop the bleeding and transfuse spiritual power, "Don't die, there are only two of us left in our family."

At this time, Shen Guanyu realized that he was not the one who raised his arm, and only heard a sentence: "Fifth Brother, you must form a pill to drive Tang Yao and the three surnames out of Tiannan."

"Little sister." The master of the long sword hugged the dead man tightly, and the next moment, he tied the man to his back, picked up the long sword and soared into the air.

Shen Guanyu only felt that the spiritual pressure increased sharply, and a few miles away, she heard someone say: stop him quickly, he will forcibly form the alchemy.

Kacha, amid lightning and thunder, Shen Guanyu's whole body trembled, and when she looked around, she was still in the square.

I couldn't see clearly from a distance, but behind me there were only a few people with ferocious faces, some were slowly regaining consciousness, and some were punching and kicking all the time.

And some of them had a clear face and were obviously not affected.

When Shen Guanyu was wondering, Dangdang, when the crisp bell rang, everyone who had fallen into the illusion woke up.

Only the voice of the city lord's spiritual power spread again: "Fellow Taoists who have just entered the image, you can take a look at the aura peony seals on the backs of your respective right hands.

After your apprentice acceptance meeting is over, you can go to the Treasure Building of Baihua City to choose one treasure for each.I wish you all the best of luck. "

After finishing speaking, the city lord led many monks back to the mansion.

After a while, those who did not enter the country began to be puzzled:
"Ah, why didn't I feel anything?"

"Fellow Daoist, what did you just see?"

"A chance from heaven."...

Shen Guanyu looked down, and there was indeed a peony picture shining on the back of his hand.

Ao Xian also curiously asked her what she saw, two monks wearing moon-white flowing cloud and orange-patterned robes walked up to the entrance.

The two stood at the entrance and saluted: "Please enter in groups of five."

Shen Guanyu, who stood at the top, hurriedly returned the salute, and four people came up one by one from behind, and they all stepped into the invisible barrier together.

There were obviously five people when they came in, but Shen Guanyu looked around and saw that only himself was left.

She walked forward by feeling, "Ao Xian, did you hear me?"

"I heard it!"

It turns out that there is no space isolation here, Shen Guanyu asked again: "My consciousness can't be released three feet away, how about you?"

"Same as you." Ao Xian had already seen it, "Why doesn't this place look like the legendary illusion?"

Shen Guanyu wanted to nod, but she was afraid that someone would be watching, so she replied with her mind: "I can see the road under my feet, which is exactly the same as the floor tiles on the square I saw before."

"Maybe there is some test ahead, you go and see."

"Ah."

Walking and walking, Shen Guanyu walked in the mist for less than half a cup of tea, and suddenly saw a door open in front of her, and she hurriedly approached it.

Inside the door is a wide courtyard, behind a row of [-] tables, each monk in a moon-white cassock is either sitting with a pen or flipping through a book.

Seeing someone coming, they all looked at the person coming.

One of the young monks saw Shen Guanyu and stood up in surprise: "Young fellow daoist met again, come in quickly and I will record your name."

Shen Guanyu rubbed his eyes, wasn't this the one who was caught by himself with a touch of his blue sleeve in the ghost formation last time?

After the formation broke, he and another person were taken away by Zhenjun Chenshui.

"Ao Xian, are these people fake or real?"

"Really?" Ao Xian was quite surprised, there were no tests?Or did Shen Guanyu have too much aptitude and just passed through?
Shen Guanyu hesitated for less than a second, and stepped over the threshold to enter. She went straight to the person who greeted her, "Have I passed?"

"Yes, you passed the test." Su Changwen said with a smile: "Junior Sister, just report your name, age, and birth, and then you can have breakfast later."

After finishing the report, Shen Guanyu asked, "Don't you need to test the spirit root?" Why didn't you follow the routine? In order to save ten spirit stones, she didn't go to the city lord's mansion to measure the specific root value.

"That's all after entering the sect. There are no spiritual roots out there who have exceeded the age limit, and they can't enter the enchantment." Su Changwen was also idle when he was idle, and explained enthusiastically:

"Spiritual root aptitude is your personal matter, except for the master of the sect, most people will not ask about it."

Shen Guanyu took the jade token he gave, scratched his ears and followed the path he pointed.

"Fellow Taoist who is wearing a lotus lotus skirt in front, are you real?" A clear female voice came from outside the gate.

Shouting to herself, Shen Guanyu wore the same color of pink bead flowers on the narrow-sleeved skirt and double buns today. She looked back and saw the girl behind her and another boy in the same group, "Come in, here are all Real people."

"Haha, Junior Sister Cheng Jiyan, I hope we will all become Jindan real people in the future." A monk who turned the pen holder laughed loudly.

A female cultivator with Chaoyunjinxiang bun, hairpin Huasheng, and pearls piled with sugar tassels smiled and said: "First build the foundation and then think about forming the alchemy."

"Hahaha, that's right. Senior Sister Xia, let him go to Doumao Mountain for retreat when he returns, and he is not allowed to leave the retreat without building the foundation."

"I agree."

"I agree."

For a while, the courtyard was very lively, the two outside the door looked at each other, Shen Guanyu was quite surprised, but the female cultivator with the pearl tassels was really beautiful.

"Then you wait for us." The girl and the boy said something, and after sending a voice transmission to Shen Guanyu, the two came in together.

Shen Guanyu waited for the two of them to chase after their names, and simply said: "It's better to wait for the other two." There was no one in the courtyard who would not let them stay.

"Okay." The girl said, "I'm Tang Yue, I'm 14 years old."

The boy is also on the fifth level of Qi Refining, "Zhang Jun, sixteen."

"I'm Shen Guanyu, ten years old." As soon as she finished speaking, more than a dozen people came outside the gate, and one of them was from their same group.

After the four met, they got to know each other again. When someone entered the second gate, more and more people came in, but the people from their team hadn't come yet.

"What's the matter? I've tried many times along the way, and there is no illusion except fog." Cao Jindao, the fourth team member, was the oldest, just 20 years old.

"Mortal." Zhang Jun said two words.

Thinking about it, Tang Yue seemed to be a young girl, "She is so young, will she get lost?"

Shen Guanyu looked at the gate, "We came in, can't we go out?"

"Fellow Daoist Shen, no, Junior Sister Shen, if you go out, it's tantamount to abstaining." Cao Jindao is not only older, but also has the highest cultivation level among the few, seven levels of Qi Refining.

Tang Yue also looked around, "Isn't she giving up?"

Before the words finished, a mortal girl rushed in wiping sweat, "I, am I lost again?"

Tang Yue waved to her, "No, you go and register your name, we'll wait for you."

From the girl's confused eyes, Shen Guanyu squinted her eyes somewhat familiarly, this should be myopia.

She thought for a while, "Ao Xian, where did you put those eyes in my bag after you played with them?"

(End of this chapter)