The vast sea of clouds, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers below, the blazing sun above the head, the rising sun is almost close at hand, Zheng Wan has never seen such a magnificent color, only knows to open his eyes to see.
After watching for a while, a voice came from the front:
"Don't look too long."
Only then did Zheng Wan draw her attention back, and the members of the Guixu Sect, headed by Cui Wang, formed a formation and rushed forward. All of them had flying swords on their feet and fluttering clothes, but all of them were taciturn, even with The group of young monks on the sword also became saw-mouthed gourds, without saying a word.
"Zhenjun doesn't seem surprised to see me coming to Xuancang Realm."
Zheng Wan pinched the silk sleeve in her hand.
Cui Wang probably wore a school robe, with a faint silver streamer at the corner of the robe, and a small sword of auspicious clouds embroidered on the cuffs and hem of the robe. This sword was quite different from the one behind him. When it came down, a strand fell on her fingertips, and Zheng Wan twitched it. Unlike his cold temper, Cui Wang's hair was extraordinarily soft.
Unsurprisingly, there was no response.
But Zheng Wan would guess:
"Do you know I'm coming, or do you know I can come?"
"What difference does it make?"
Cui Wang said meaninglessly.
Too.
The two hadn't seen each other for a year since the last time they broke up. Cui Wang didn't change much, if there was, it would mean that the breath around his body became colder, making people feel cold to the touch.
"Actually, when I woke up the next day and heard that Zhenjun took Liu Yi to the world, I was very sad. I just felt hopeless and wished I could jump into the river." Zheng Wan curled her lips, "Zhenjun is really ruthless."
"You will not."
Cui Wang finally turned his head to look at her, his dark pupils reflected the skylight, turning into a glistening amber color, when he looked down at people, the creases of his slanted long eyes were elongated, making him look extraordinarily cold and ruthless.
"Even if the world does not exist, you, Zheng Wan, will never commit suicide."
"Why are you chatting so happily, Li Wei?"
Just when Zheng Wan was about to answer, True Monarch Mingyu Tayun, dressed in the Big Dipper, rushed up. Behind her stood a little monk with two buns, staring around with wide-eyed eyes.
Zheng Wan made a face at her, and the little monk burst out laughing.
"Nothing."
Cui Wang withdrew his gaze from Zheng Wan's face, and his voice was indifferent.
"It will take another hour for Chiyou City to arrive. If Li Wei is uncomfortable, why don't I come and bring this little monk to exchange?"
"No need."
Cui Wang refused her, "It's only an hour."
"Oh, just an hour?"
True Monarch Ming Yu nodded seriously, "Li Wei, this is not like you."
Others don't know, but Mingyu knows this friend's temperament best.
Because of his handsome appearance and extraordinary talent, Li Wei has been disturbed by female cultivators since she was a child, not to mention taking care of people, she would never say a word to female cultivators at all, but she just saw that Li Wei actually talked to people, and It was clear that he had chosen the person on his own initiative, and he even had his sleeves tugged.
This feeling is very subtle, and non-women can't understand it.
Zheng Wan looked at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose. She didn't look at this Mingyu True Monarch. Maybe it was because of the deduction technique she had learned. When she looked at her, she felt that others would see through her ins and outs.
However, everything I saw in the dream automatically appeared in my mind. If my memory serves me correctly, after entering the Formless Realm, this True Monarch couldn't make any further progress, and finally...
Zheng Wan still wanted to think deeply, but a sudden chime sound exploded in the sea of consciousness, shaking her head so badly.
"It's a vain guess—"
"Hey!"
Zheng Wan suddenly let go of Cui Wang's sleeve and covered her head, only to feel the world spinning for a while, and she fell down.
Cui Wangtan grabbed it with his hand, only had time to grab a section of the sleeve, and before he could think about melting light with the sword, he rolled up the person directly. sat down.
She covered her head, and there was already a fine layer of sweat on her forehead, until a soft force injected from Baihui acupoint, she felt better.
When he regained consciousness, he saw only one sleeve that Cui Wang retracted.
She looked up, Cui Wang stood, his figure was as straight as a towering green mountain, tall and handsome, he stood in the distance, looking from top to bottom, the star pupils reflected the bright sun behind him, faintly:
"Is it okay?"
"It's all right."
Zheng Wan shook her head.
"It's fine if nothing happens."
Cui Wang turned around and continued to move forward with his sword.
At this moment, a scarlet red lotus came from behind, Fusheng Zhenjun lay on the red lotus, propped his head in one hand, and drank a wine gourd in the other.
"Why is Zhenjun Liwei so unlucky today, even a little monk can't protect him?" He smiled with his lips hooked, his eyes dyed with color, and waved to Zheng Wan, "Little monk, do you want to come and sit on the lotus flower of Zhenjun?" sit?"
Zheng Wan bit her lip and blushed.
Don't lie to her that she doesn't know that in this erotic picture of the mortal world, there is also a posture of "sitting on a lotus". This enchanting monk is really old and uneducated.
Just as he was about to refuse, Cui Wang flicked his sleeves to see a sword light, and the stream of feathers seemed to be slow but fast, directly approaching Zhenjun Fusheng. Only then did he block the sword energy.
True Monarch Floating Life gave a strange cry:
"Don't lie to me that I have just returned to my position, and I will fight again in a year!"
"A year is a year."
Cui Wang retracted his sleeves and snorted coldly.
"Why do you two have to fight like children every time you meet?"
Zhenjun Mingyu shook his head and smiled, and stroked his face again, "I hate that I, Aye, Auntie, didn't make me look cute, otherwise it would be a good feeling for you two to fight for me!"
"Hey!"
Zhenjun Fusheng held his chest, "Mingyu, don't be hypocritical, you are not suitable!"
However, Zheng Wan has already used her extremely keen female intuition to feel the unhappiness of Mingyu's hearty smile.
This feeling is very subtle, but it seems that she has been surrounded by this kind of emotion for a long time since she was a child, and she can quickly detect it—Zheng Wan sat with her eyes on her nose, nose, nose, nose, and heart, not getting involved in anything.
In the next hour, the situation became much calmer.
It was noon when we arrived at Chiyou City.
A group of one hundred and twenty people are all young monks who have not yet arrived in the Shouzhong Realm, and have not yet bigued, so monks from various sects took them to a restaurant for a full meal, and then went to the inn to settle down.
Cui Wang was the leader monk, so naturally he would not be with them. Zheng Wan rarely had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up the next day, it was already broad daylight.
According to the information obtained before, the second test will also take a day and a night. If you perform well, you can directly skip the third level and be selected by the sect. As a monk, you can only stay in the position after obtaining the last few places.
As for the magic weapon, Zheng Wan only has one puppet mirror now, and the Guiyuan Jing emphasizes Zhongzheng and peace, and the attack method until now is only a ice arrow, which is really not the opponent of those local monks.
"The second test is to test the xinxing."
Before Zheng Wan stepped into the hall, Granny Jin said, "Zongmen pays attention to harmony, so everything is done from the heart. If you act out of harmony with your original heart, you will be ejected from the direct formation. It can be righteous or evil." ,in addition-"
She paused for a moment, "At this level, any means to master the mystery will be suppressed, and the mother-in-law will also go into a dormant state, so she can't help you anymore."
Zheng Wan suddenly felt a little uneasy.
Since she entered the Xuancang Realm, she has never been alone, no matter how afraid she is, her mother-in-law is there, but at this time, Grandma Jin told her that she wants to live alone—
"Wanwan, you're going to grow up too."
Grandma Ember sighed, "In this world, anyone can leave you, except you."
"From the heart, remember."
After that, he refused to speak any more.
Zheng Wan bit her lip, understanding like never before that her arrogance in the mortal world was supported by Aye, Auntie and the Zheng family. When she arrived in Xuancang Realm, she still seemed full of confidence, but it was because of Grandma Jin who was there—
She is the paper tiger.
"If the young eagle wants to fight in the sky, it always has to leave the nest."
Zheng Wan looked at the main hall ahead. There were many people in the hall, many of them reached her waist, but there were also a few who were as big as her. Zheng Wan took a deep breath and walked into the hall.
Then, she saw Liu Yi.
Liu Yi stood in the corner, the red scars on her face were gone, she was beautiful and beautiful, she was squinting her eyes to look at her, her eyes couldn't tell whether it was hatred or annoyance, in short, it was not kindness.
Zheng Wan turned her head away and looked up to the front.
There is a white jade high platform in the main hall, all the disciples of the seven sects, three sects and Erzhai are standing on the high platform, looking into the distance, not knowing what they are waiting for. After waiting for about half a stick of incense, twelve long bells and chimes sounded, and twelve people flashed above the main hall, releasing their energy to the tripod at the same time in the positions of twelve stars.
Zheng Wan recognized that Cui Wang, Zhenjun Fusheng, Zhenjun Mingyu and others were among them.
In less than a dozen breaths, there was a loud bang, and three arched gates appeared out of thin air on the south wall of the main hall, saying "tan", "qi" and "dangerous".
"Choose one to enter."
Zheng Wan looked up, and there was a wide avenue behind the "Tan" gate, which was extremely flat, with swaying green grass on the side of the road and a warm breeze, making it look extremely peaceful. Behind the door of "Qi" is a winding path, which is winding, and you can see small stones that knock your feet, it is indeed different. Behind the "dangerous" gate, you can see heavy rain, lightning and thunder, and you can see a steep mountain in the distance.
The little monks walked forward in a line, and she found something very strange. There were especially many people going to the "Qi" gate and the "Danger" gate, but it was the "Tan" gate, with only two or three kittens.
Grandma Jin said she wanted to "concierge her heart", Zheng Wan looked at the beautiful and clean white dress on her body, lifted her feet, and went directly to the "Tan" door.
There was no one at the "Tan" door, and it was her turn almost instantly. The moment Zheng Wan disappeared behind the door, a slender and graceful figure also disappeared behind the "Tan" door at the same time.