Chapter 295 Three years and three years, three years and three years!
a few days later.

Wang Xiu walked out of the house.

"Wang!"

Yan Ji was lying at the door. When she heard the door opening, she quickly got up.

Looking at Wang Xiu, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

In her eyes, the master became a little different from before.

Although it's still pretty.

But I always feel like something is different.

Like temperament.

It's like those eyes have become deeper, like an abyss. People dare not look into them. If they look at them for a long time, they will sink into them.

Wang Xiu touched Yan Ji's head.

Get out of the yard.

You can hear bursts of noise in the distance.

Today's Linggui Peak is more lively than in the past few days.

The news of Wang Xiu's return has spread.

Many immortal sects in the southern region took action and sent their respective envoys to visit.

Just because Wang Xiu has been in retreat.

So they couldn't see it.

Not only that, there are also many young and immature faces appearing in the Sanqing Immortal Sect.

These days coincide with the recruitment meeting of Sanqing Immortal Sect every three years.

Thousands of new disciples, who have been selected through numerous examinations, are looking at the surrounding fairy peaks with admiration, filled with mist and excitement.

……

"Grandpa, grandma, I finally fulfilled your last wish and was admitted to the Sanqing Immortal Sect!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,, I was was was was worthy of the Sanqing Immortal Sect, the air is filled with unique fairy energy!"

"Where is the Gua Vein? Where is the flag of the Gua Vein? I want to enter the Gua Vein!"

"I wish you the same! I am here for the Holy Son. I must enter the hexagram channel!"

"What do you want to say? Since the disappearance of Holy Son Sanqing, Gua Meri has not recruited new disciples for 60 years!"

"But didn't it say that the Holy Son has returned?"

"Even if the Holy Son really comes back, do you still want to join the Holy Son's disciples?"

"It's not impossible. Before I came here, the ancestral graves in my hometown were on fire. It wasn't smoke, it was fire! I think this is auspicious!"

"..."

……

These new disciples were talking a lot, their eyes were almost on the ground, but they didn't see the flag of the hexagram.

He couldn't help but look disappointed.

"It seems true, the Gua Veins are still not open this year!"

"Well, I heard from my grandma that she met Holy Son Sanqing once when she was young. He was so handsome, he looked like an immortal descending to earth! I wonder if I can see him this time?"

"Your grandma? Have you seen the Holy Son of Sanqing? Is he alive?"

"That's natural. It is said that decades ago, the demons invaded and the entire Suzaku City was about to fall. It was the Holy Son of Sanqing who turned the tide. My grandma was saved by him personally, and she was even hugged by the Holy Son of Sanqing. !”

【Ding】

[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +1! 】

"Wow--"

The discussion was noisy, and the young boys screamed and screamed one after another.

Wang Xiu passed by.

I didn't intend to alarm anyone, I just wanted to take a look.

Hearing such content, he suddenly staggered.

He touched his nose and glanced at the girl who spoke.

His powerful spirit gave him amazing memory.

Even if it happened decades ago, you can recall all the details if you think back for a moment.

In that battle, he saved many people.

One of the women's appearance did have some resemblance to this girl's features.

However, it seems that there was no communication between the two at the beginning.

At most, he just waved his hand and sent the girl out of the dangerous area.

Why did it become like this?

Wang Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but didn't say much.

Watched in the dark for a moment.

He turned and left.

……

Halfway up the mountain, clouds cover the mountain and fog surrounds it.

The ancient pavilion is quiet.

The intermittent sound of the piano is soothing.

Wang Xiu walked over slowly, looking at the graceful figure sitting playing the piano, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "We have known each other for so many years, but I didn't know that Senior Sister Xiao was also proficient in piano skills. What a sin!"

Xiao Qingyu was slightly surprised, turned around and said, "Junior brother Wang Xiu, you are out of seclusion!"

Wang Xiu nodded.

Xiao Qingyu explained: "I just play in my spare time to vent some frustrations, but I can't get on the stage!"

Wang Xiu looked at the woman's face. She was still stunningly beautiful, with skin that could be broken by blows. She looked like a girl in her 20s, exactly the same as when they first met her.

Just more mature and more majestic.

There was an extremely heavy burden on those delicate shoulders.

Wang Xiu said seriously: "Senior sister, you have worked hard these years!"

Xiao Qingyu was slightly startled, then understood what Wang Xiu meant, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "Hey, what can I do? Since I promised you at the beginning, and later also agreed to the master, I can only do it to the end, but it doesn't matter! Anyway, I’m used to doing these things!”

Wang Xiu suggested: "Shall I play a piece of music for Senior Sister? Let Senior Sister relax!"

Xiao Qingyu's eyebrows curved: "Hey, junior brother has really grown up and knows that he feels sorry for senior sister? Okay, then senior sister will also enjoy it today!"

Wang Xiu sat down in front of the piano.

Xiao Qingyu sat on the stone bench next to him, leaning against the pillar, holding his chin in one hand and staring at Wang Xiu.

Everything is quiet.

The wind slowly.

The pine forest is rolling, and the waves are coming one after another.

Like the best prelude.

The sound of the piano sounded quickly, very melodious, tinkling, tinkling, like a clear stream, making people feel comfortable.

It's said to be relaxing, that's what it means to be relaxed.

Wang Xiu didn't play any immortal music to transcend the tribulation, so it was of no use.

But with his attainments in piano skills, even playing an ordinary soothing tune can have an almost Tao-like effect.

Ancient pavilion.

Shoto.

Breeze.

A man and a woman.

It forms an extremely beautiful and quiet picture.

Curved.

A gentle snoring sound came from Wang Xiu's ears.

Xiao Qingyu actually fell asleep leaning against the pillar.

His brows are slightly locked.

It was as if I thought of troubles in my dream.

He muttered from time to time, looking a bit cute.

In the eyes of outsiders, the acting headmaster of the Sanqing Immortal Sect, who looks very majestic and dignified, is actually just a young girl.

Wang Xiu looked at Xiao Qingyu's face with a bit of pity in his eyes.

The Sanqing Immortal Sect of Nuo Da has such a big burden.

It fell on her shoulders.

There are always people who think that practitioners rarely sleep, so meditation can replace it.

Actually it is not.

When circumstances permit, many practitioners hope to rest by sleeping normally.

Because when you meditate, your mind is very clear and you have to think about things when you should.

You can forget a lot of worries when you fall asleep.

The premise is that you don't have nightmares.

Wang Xiu said nothing and placed his hands on the piano again.

A more gentle and melodious tune sounded.

Faint light flew from all directions, like a breeze, passing through the pines, passing through the clouds, passing between the solitary cliffs, and fell on Xiao Qingyu's body.

Those lights are extremely peaceful and comforting, as if you can forget all unpleasant things.

Xiao Qingyu's brows gradually relaxed.The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Show a sweet smile.

for a long time.

The music stopped.

Wang Xiu glanced at Xiao Qingyu, raised his hands to set up a sound barrier, stood up, and walked out of the pavilion.

Turn around a pass.

An elder in green clothes is waiting respectfully.

He was a little surprised to see Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu said: "Elder Zhou? What's the matter?"

Elder Zhou said: "There is a new disciple making trouble on the Qiudao Peak. I was just about to report it to the acting headmaster!"

Wang Xiu said: "She is resting!"

When Elder Zhou heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then a look of understanding appeared on his face: "It's okay, it's okay. Since the Holy Son is here, this matter is the same as the Holy Son!"

Wang Xiu knew that the elder must have misunderstood something, but he didn't explain it and said, "What's wrong?"

Elder Zhou said: "He is just a new disciple who is clamoring to join your hexagram!"

Wang Xiu frowned and said, "Do you still need to ask for instructions on this kind of thing?"

As far as he knew, since the war in the East China Sea.

Sanqing Immortal Sect holds a new recruitment meeting every time.

The new disciples who want to join Gua Mai account for more than [-]% of the new disciples over the years.

All the younger generation regard Wang Xiu as their idol.

Naturally, I want to join the Gua channel.

After so many years, the elders and deacons of Qiudao Peak should be very good at handling such matters. Why do they still need to ask for instructions?

Elder Zhou smiled bitterly: "This disciple's situation is a bit special!"

He tells it in detail.

Wang Xiucai understood the cause and effect.

original.

The disciple named Zhang Wan had followed a casual cultivator to sign up for the Sanqing Immortal Sect's recruitment assessment when he was seven years old.

Her talent is extremely good, and the test from Qiudao Peak said she has the best spiritual root.

After passing the assessment, she made it clear that she wanted to join the Gua Mai.

After being rejected, she gave up the opportunity to get started.

After three years of waiting.

Take the assessment again.

After passing it, I still want to join the Gua Vein.

Still rejected.

She resolutely chose to give up.

Waiting for the next assessment.

"This is the third time she has come. If she leaves this time, she will never have the chance to enter my Sanqing Immortal Sect again!"

Elder Zhou sighed.

The new recruitment requirements for the Sanqing Immortal Sect are clearly stated.

Age must be between 3-17 years old.

If you are too young, you will not be able to do anything after entering the mountain gate. No one will have time to take care of your children.

But when you get too old, your bones gradually become fixed, and you miss the best time for refining your Qi.

In fact, the major cave heavens and paradises basically do not recruit disciples who are over 14 years old, because even if they successfully enter the mountain gate, their future achievements will be limited.

Unless there are extremely talented people, there will be exceptions.

Otherwise, even if they pass the examination, they will often remain as outer disciples for decades and then be sent to other cities under the mountain to spend their ordinary lives.

As for 17 years old, that's the bottom line.

Elder Zhou was cherishing his talent and believed that Zhang Wan was extremely talented. It would be a pity to waste his talent like this.

So I came to ask Xiao Qingyu for instructions and what to do.

After Wang Xiu heard this, he asked, "Didn't you tell her that there is no teacher at Spirit Turtle Peak now? Even if she joins Spirit Turtle Peak, there will be no one to teach her how to practice or teach her the techniques?"

Elder Zhou sighed: "Why didn't you say it? She said it a long time ago, but she said, Holy Son, when you were young, you practiced alone. Although you had a master, it was no different from not having one... You can, she It will definitely work!”

The corners of Wang Xiu's mouth twitched slightly.

Is this my fanatical fan?

The problem is, I am at fault!
Those who resemble me live, those who learn from me die!

Young people must learn well!
Elder Zhou suddenly paused, looked at Wang Xiu cautiously, and asked tentatively: "How about, Holy Son, would you go and see her? I think that child is quite persistent. If you are satisfied..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

But the meaning is already obvious.

Of course Wang Xiu had no intention of accepting a disciple.

After all, he will not stay in Cangyuan Realm for long and will leave before the passage of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is closed.

Wouldn't it be misleading to accept a disciple?

But looking at Elder Zhou's earnest eyes, he did not refuse directly, but said: "Elder Zhou, please go first, I will go there later!"

Hearing this, Elder Zhou was filled with surprise and nodded repeatedly: "Hey! Okay! Okay, okay!"

After saying this, he bowed and left in a hurry.

Wang Xiu turned around and saw Xiao Qingyu standing under a pine tree, her skirt fluttering slightly and looking beautiful.

Wang Xiu said: "Senior sister, are you awake? How are you? Are you still tired?"

Xiao Qingyu showed a charming smile: "I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time, and now I don't feel tired at all!"

Wang Xiu chuckled.

Xiao Qingyu glanced at the direction Elder Zhou was leaving, and said: "I know the little girl that Elder Zhou mentioned! She took the exam three times and passed it three times... It's been almost ten years. I originally thought that the child's character was not good. How long will it take for her to recognize the reality? Now it seems... I underestimated her persistence!"

Wang Xiu was slightly silent.

Ten years is enough time to change a lot.

Especially for practitioners.

For a talented practitioner, ten years is enough to build a foundation, and from a mortal to an immortal leader that countless people look up to.

It would be a pity for everyone to see it being wasted like this now.

No wonder Elder Zhou was willing to go out of his way to see Xiao Qingyu about her.

Xiao Qingyu looked at Wang Xiu and said with a sweet smile: "My junior brother must be very charming! It was like this back then. Saints and witches from all the major immortal sects surrounded you. I didn't expect that you haven't been walking in the cultivation world for 60 years, and you still have something like this. Teenage girls are crazy about you... tsk tsk tsk!”

Wang Xiu smiled bitterly: "Sister, please stop teasing me!"

Xiao Qingyu covered her mouth and chuckled, her tall chest trembling slightly, bright and moving, and said: "Okay! I won't mess with you anymore... Go and have a look. Anyway, since you happen to be here, then give this little girl an answer. , ten years... it’s not easy!”

Wang Xiu nodded.

Then he turned around and left, heading towards Qiudao Peak.

……

"Elder Zhou, are you serious? Is the Holy Son willing to see me?"

Inside the hall.

A girl with short hair, beautiful features, tall and plump figure, and a bit of heroic spirit opened her eyes wide and said with surprise on her face.

Elder Zhou smiled and nodded: "Yes, the Holy Son said it himself, and it can't be wrong! You stupid girl, stupid people have stupid blessings!"

aside.

Many deacons, elders, and many new disciples of Seeking Dao Peak looked at Zhang Wan with shocked and envious expressions.

Is this girl really smoking from her ancestral grave?

Can the Holy Son of Sanqing make a trip just for her?
To know.

Even for them, the deacons and elders of the Sanqing Immortal Sect, it would be extremely difficult to see the Holy Son.

Don't say now.

Even back then, before the Holy Son disappeared, this was already the case.

What kind of blessing is this?

"Here I go, what kind of luck is this?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Holy Son Sanqing, the male god of my dreams, I am finally going to see him!"

"Why are you so excited? I'm not here to see you!"

"You don't care, as long as I can see him, whether he comes to see me or not, I will be happy..."

"..."

The eyes of those young disciples were all red, and they wished they could replace the girl immediately.

The girl named Zhang Wan was so excited that her face turned red.

The towering chest keeps rising and falling.

Clenched fists.

The heartbeat was pounding, astonishingly fast, as if it could jump out of the throat at any time.

"Three years after three years, three years after three years, I finally... waited!"

Right now.

A sound came from outside the palace.

"The Holy Son has arrived!"

(End of this chapter)

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