Everyone standing here is an invisible competitor. If the young man was stimulated by Eunuch Wan to lose his mind and shoot him, then they would just applaud and celebrate that there was one less competitor.
Those who have never participated in the inner disciple assessment will never know that the real assessment begins when they enter Fa'an City.
"Haha, this year's disciples seem to be doing just fine." Far away in the main hall of Liuguang Sect, dozens of monks with different cultivations gathered together and watched the registration scene from a water mirror.
The worst of these people are also the late Jindan cultivation, and the highest is already in the middle Nascent Soul. Most of the monks who surpassed the middle stage of the Nascent Soul would leave the Xuanyu Domain and go to other big domains to find the opportunity to advance into the gods. Therefore, except for some old monsters guarding the sect, these people can almost be regarded as the entire combat power of the Liuguang Sect.
These monks gathered together in twos and threes, and exchanged opinions on the figures in the water mirror.
"Humph! The Wei family's people are still so arrogant." A middle-aged man with a white face and no beard looked at the behavior of Eunuch Wan in the water mirror and couldn't help snorting coldly.
Not far away, a bearded man in a suit of battle armor laughed: "Arrogant has to have arrogant capital, this Wei family has this qualification." Cultivation, if such strength is still timid, it is stupid!"
The needless middle-aged man sneered: "I think this kid knows how to advance and retreat, understands etiquette, and is much better than that Wei Qingke."
The big man didn't care: "Know the etiquette? I don't believe it if there is a fart. It's really a fight. If you know the etiquette, you can make someone stop hitting you. If this is the case, let's stop cultivating and learn etiquette."
"You!" The middle-aged man looked angry. His favorite disciple lost to Wei Ying, who is the disciple of the big man, in the last martial arts competition, and the loss was extremely humiliating. He lay on the bed for three days. months. He has always disliked the other party's arrogant attitude, but he couldn't beat the other party, so he could only swallow his anger.
"Hehe, it seems that this year's top disciple of the inner sect is undoubtedly Wei Qing." An elderly cultivator who had a good relationship with Wei Ying laughed.
"That's not necessarily true." An ordinary-looking female cultivator who had no sense of existence suddenly said: "I think that Xia Houlian is quite hidden." Everyone around followed her direction and saw that In the water mirror, a charming girl with a smile on her face stared at Xu Ziyan curiously.
"That boy from the Hu family is not an ordinary person." A thin old man said stubbornly.
In between, the water mirror changed abruptly, and a gloomy young man stood in the corner with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looking at Wei Qing coldly. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly feel something, and glanced in the direction of the water mirror.
"Well, this child's spiritual sense is quite sharp." An old man with long beard sighed. The others also joined in.
Everyone has different opinions. They are very satisfied with the selection of this group of inner disciples. Some of them are even ready to accept their disciples. The atmosphere in the entire hall is peaceful.
"Senior Sister Zhou? Who do you think will win?" A young girl in a peach pink dress asked the cold and arrogant woman beside her with a chuckle, and the woman glanced at Shui Jing lightly: "These disciples are all qualified. Yes, anyone has a chance to win the top spot."
The young girl stuck out her tongue: "Senior sister, what's the difference between you saying this and not saying it."
The cold and arrogant woman smiled helplessly: "These people will soon become the disciples of my Liuguang Sect. It's not the same who gets the top spot."
"It's different." The young girl whispered, but she didn't continue to struggle with this issue.
These elder peak masters commented on the disciples who were about to enter the school, and Xu Ziyan took Xu Zirong to go shopping after signing up.
After finally coming out of Xu's house, he planned to relax. Before, he was worried that he was in danger of being exposed, but later he discovered that his family's knowledge of Xu Ziyan was almost superficial.
Few people know what his true character is, and what he likes and what he doesn't like can be shaped by Xu Ziyan himself.
It was as if he showed a little cooking skills back then. He had already found a good reason, but Xu Xiao didn't even ask any questions at all. It seemed that apart from cultivation, everything in Xu Ziyan's life had nothing to do with him.
In a trance, there was a kind of enlightenment, and Xu Ziyan couldn't help but feel sad for his predecessor. It is said that when children don't get the attention of adults, they will take the initiative to play some pranks to attract attention, but Xu Ziyan's 'prank' was achieved by torturing Xu Zirong. When he realized that Xu Xiao didn't care what he did at all, he became more and more serious.
Perhaps his most successful one was when he pushed Xu Zirong down the Snake Valley and nearly killed him. Xu Xiaocai criticized him once. No wonder Xu Zirong had a smooth life for a while, but when he thought about doing something to Xu Zirong, the other party had already fled the Xu family.
When he met Bai Hua later, it was at the lowest stage of Xu Ziyan. No wonder he fell in love with Bai Hua at first sight, just because Bai Hua's meticulous concern was exactly what he could not ask for.
Fortunately, when labor and capital came over, he was already an adult, otherwise facing such an emotionless father, he might have been raised and distorted.
"Zirong, let's go, brother will take you to eat good food!" Xu Ziyan said with a smile.
Xu Zirong has gradually grown over the past few years, and it seems that he has become a handsome young man.
It's just that he didn't know what was going on, but he who was very shy at first became colder and colder, especially when facing the children of the Xu family's peers, he never had a good face, and he was always cold and hard. When Xu Ziyan was alone, he showed a childlike astringency (not!), and looked at his brother with admiration.
Every time he saw Xu Zirong showing his admiration to him, Xu Ziyan felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all softened into a ball, and the little brother who only smiled sweetly at his brother couldn't be cuter!
This kind of attitude that only my brother is the best in the whole world makes Xu Ziyan's already serious brother-control mentality even more serious.
Even though the villain in Xu Ziyan's heart once cried and told him not to give up the treatment, how could such an occasional villain be no match for Xu Zirong who accompanies Xu Ziyan every day...
(Xu Ziyan's inner rational villain burst into tears...)
"Okay, what are you going to take me to eat?" Xu Zirong smiled. After so many years, he has become very proficient in acting as a child, and even occasionally in the dead of night, he will quietly spurn himself, and the dignified Gorefiend is addicted to it. Because of the temperature in his brother's arms, he is willing to roll around like a spoiled child instead of sharing the bed with his brother, which is simply a shameful depravity! ! !
However, after every time he spurned him, he still couldn't bear the temperature in Xu Ziyan's chest, so he could only forget the dignity of Lord Gorefiend again, and took the initiative to get into the other's arms.
Perhaps it was because he was accustomed to Xu Ziyan's strange sleeping posture, and now he could curl up in Xu Ziyan's arms all night without letting go, no matter how the other party rolled and tossed, he could stably ensure that his position would not shake.
Since cultivating the Heart Sutra of the Sea of Blood, his body temperature has been very low, which not only makes him more greedy for the temperature on Xu Ziyan's body.
Curled up in that warm embrace, as if the whole body is being baked by a huge stove, the warm and comfortable feeling makes people linger, so the servants of the entire Liushangyuan have another arduous job, that is, every day Wake up the young master and the young master Zirong in the morning...
"Zirong? Why are you in a daze?"
Awakened by Xu Ziyan from his memory, Xu Zirong smiled slightly: "Brother hasn't told me what to eat yet."
"Don't worry, I've already inquired about it. The most famous mortal snack street in Fa'an City is not far from here. We'll be there soon after walking there." Xu Ziyan seemed enthusiastic.
Xu Zirong's expression changed for a second, but it quickly eased away. He didn't like those snacks at all, he always thought they looked dirty, but his good brother was very fond of those things, and whenever he learned something , and will offer treasures to himself like a child.
The corners of her lips curled into a smile. Xu Zirong knew that after eating it today, her brother would seize some free time to study those things. Although he thought it was a bit strange that a monk should be so interested in cooking, his brother's hobbies were natural to him. There will be no opinion.
In fact, he even began to think about whether he should capture all the good cooks in the entire cultivation world if he rebuilds the Gorefiend Palace in the future. Anyway, his brother is so kind to himself, and he should be kind to his brother. He really doesn't mind acting for a lifetime.
"Hey! You, it's you!" A young girl's crisp cry suddenly came from behind. Xu Zirong lowered his face, showing frost on his face. The thing he hated the most in his life was being interrupted when he wanted to do something with his brother, even worse if that person was a woman.
"You called me?" Xu Ziyan was fifteen now, and he could be called a handsome boy. He turned his head and looked at a pretty girl who looked at him with a smile, and asked suspiciously.
"Yeah, who are you?" The girl said angrily, "Why did you say you were walking so fast, that made me chase so far."
Xu Ziyan looked surprised, he didn't seem to know this woman.
"Who are you?" The frost on Xu Zirong's face was about to freeze. With Xu Ziyan's favor and his own cultivation, he was no one in the Xu family who dared to provoke him. Almost all the disciples knew that Xu Zirong was very special. With his elder brother Xu Ziyan, anyone who disturbs their two brothers' love for each other will die!
Although the development of this life is different from the previous life, some of the true characters of Lord Gorefiend have begun to gradually reveal. Everyone else had some taboos on Xu Zirong, but Xu Ziyan was the only one who still firmly believed that Xu Zirong would always be his soft and well-behaved younger brother!