Under the seven storey White Pagoda, the headmaster Xiao Changqing walked into the white tower, leaving four elders to guard outside. He was the elite disciple of Huayao holy land. One elite disciple was enough to support a large folk family. However, there were as many as 200 Huayao holy land.

Behind the elite disciples, more and more ordinary disciples and other disciples lined up in order and looked at the white tower with burning eyes.

Haoyu didn't get too close and didn't stand too far. He just stayed in the middle of the crowd, some distance away from the crowd.

But at the moment, his face was a little bad, his brows frowned, and he thought of Xiao Chen, who had just been rude to himself, and felt chest tightness.

Don't know why, he always felt that he paid too much attention to Xiao Chen. A mortal should not enter his world, let alone disturb his mood.

"Those who disturb my mind should be punished!"

Haoyu gritted his teeth, prepared to meet the baptism, and then solved Xiao Chen, so the trouble was solved naturally.

The so-called spirit sensing ceremony, when the seal of the white pagoda is opened, the white tower will search for the sentient in the whole holy land, and communicate with them.

And this feeling is said to be so rough that it can sometimes kill people.

As a spiritual person, one must be careful to avoid accidents, which is why Haoyu has only carried out this ceremony until now.

On the other side, Xiao Chen stands up and looks at the surprised Shen Yunxin.

Shen Yunxin's face was white and crimson, but her shining eyes were as big as two transparent gems, and her mouth was slightly open.

"I'm a psychic. Does this surprise you so much?" Xiao Chen takes a look at Shen Yunxin and shakes his head.

"How could you..." Shen Yunxin didn't believe it at all, but sighed in a low voice, "if this is the case, elder martial brother Haoyu will not be so arrogant."

"Can you find out later, but the one named Haoyu is not your palm baby? You don't seem to like him very much

Xiao chenlian has a strange tunnel.

Aware of her gaffe, Shen Yunxin even regained her look, and then said with cold anger, "it's none of your business. You'd better care about yourself."

She pushed the door open and suddenly looked back at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen felt uncomfortable and puzzled when she was looked at like this. Is Shen Yunxin going to let herself go?

"If you're really a psychic, you can't carry the aura inspired by the white tower." Shen Yunxin said lightly and turned out of the room.

Xiao Chen is also a strange face, the white tower will inspire aura?

Why didn't you say so.

This trouble, he secretly surprised worried, so thinking, think of last night's experience, Xiao Chen suddenly had an idea.

"Since I can dissolve all the witchcraft of the demon sect in the wasteland, the white tower should also be able to resolve it." Xiao Chen murmured to himself.

No matter what, Xiao Chen still wants to have a try. Now he doesn't have so much time to think about it. He even sits on the bed and then meditates with his eyes closed to relax his body and mind.

No one was in his mind after such a sitting. Not only that, but also the rich aura of the place made him feel very comfortable.

Xiao Chen didn't learn to practice, nor did he have any skills. He was just trying to meditate, which was very useful.

There is also a saying of meditation and Practice on earth, and many capable people have been produced, but there are no really successful people.

When he got here, Xiao Chen understood the reason. "Meditation is the method of practice, but the aura on earth is very short, and there is no climate at all."

If the total amount of aura on earth is no more than a small stream, it will be as rich as the sea, and the natural cultivation will be fruitful.

……

Shen Yunxin doesn't leave. She just goes out of the room and leans by the left window, paying attention to Xiao Chen's every move.

She still didn't believe in Xiao Chen. Even though Xiao Chen was a spirit seeker, it couldn't explain some things. Besides, she had never seen a spirit sensing person without cultivation.

Seeing Xiao Chen meditating this time, he was surprised and said, "this boy can't see that he can practice. Does he deliberately cover up his cultivation?"

But Xiao Chen didn't look like a conspirator. From that face, we could see that this man was calm and measured, but he had no cold breath.

Just about to go in again, Shen Yunxin stops suddenly and turns to look at the direction of the white tower. There is white light gathering on the top of the white tower, which is as majestic as a cloud cover.

"Soon, it's not too late to go in until the ceremony is over." Shen Yunxin took back her steps and stood there quietly, waiting.

Under the blue sky, Huayao holy land is silent, and the folk houses around the holy land are also very quiet. Many people stop to watch on the street.

There are also some people from other holy places. They are also very concerned about this matter. A sentient will even affect the whole pattern of tiandongzhou. They have to care about it.

As time went by, the sun turned from the east to the top of the head. Everyone was sweating, but they were staring at the white tower.The white tower spire condenses more and more light, more and more bright, and above the light condensation, a blue beam gradually forms.

"Coming!"

"Once there is a sentient The blue light will rise to the sky

At last

Everyone was excited, but after the formation of the blue beam, there was no more movement, no rising and no dissipation.

Some people began to fret, the elders also pinched a cold sweat, although they did not read "move" like the disciples, but also secretly worried.

If the blue beam no longer moves, or dissipates immediately, it means that the vast universe is not even a sentient!

A moment passed

Half an hour passed

Everything is the same as before, and there is no big progress. The blue light is like a strong man drawing his sword and looking around in a daze. He doesn't know what to do.

"Strange If there were no sentient beings, the blue light would have dissipated long ago. Why hasn't it dissipated now? "

"Yes, is there something wrong?"

"Ah, maybe elder martial brother Xu Haoyu is not a spiritual person..."

A disciple just uttered these words in a secluded way. Suddenly, a figure came, and a sword passed by with a step of ten Zhang.

"Ah..."

There were two traces of blood on the disciple's mouth, which just formed an "X" mark.

"Shut up!"

The words of Haoyu just dropped. The man had already swept out again and stood in the position just now. He was still calm, but there were blood drops on the sword.

Seeing the mark on the disciple's mouth, all the disciples closed their mouths and didn't dare to speak any more. Instead, they shivered.

"This Is man really the hope of my glorious holy land? " Shen Yunxin, dozens of Zhang away, happened to see this scene, and her chest was very stuffy.

She took a leisurely breath and looked at Xiao Chen, who was still in the room. She said in a low voice, "is Xiao Chen better than him?"

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