Xiao Shen picked up Yu Yi back, wiped it clean, rubbed his face lovingly a few times, and put it on the pillow again.
Shang Jiyu said coldly: "Don't put it here."
Xiao Shen always has Yu Yi wherever he goes, or Yu Yi wants to follow him, but he doesn't mind either.
But this Shang Jiyu has always treated Yu Yi very badly...
"You don't care, the sun is going to set." Xiaoshen said dissatisfiedly, when the moon rises and sets, he always turns to the other one, and the other Shang Jiyu won't do such a boring thing.
"...Okay." Shang Jiyu smiled sarcastically, and said from the bottom of his heart, you always look like the wind and the moon, don't you
It's just that no one cared about their differences before, but now, hehe.
"Are you talking to him? What did you say? Why do you always treat Yu Yi like this?" Seeing his expression, Xiao Shen asked curiously. He had already seen that the two seemed to be able to communicate with each other.
"I didn't say anything." Shang Jiyu said lightly.
"Then why are you talking about Yuyi? Are you also illiterate?" The disciples of Yuling that Xiaoshen saw often complained about Mo Jing's arrogance, but most of the time, like Dao Mi, he was proud of Yu Ling. Mausoleum specialties.
"That's because it looks too ugly." Shang Jiyu said casually, "So, if you hug me tonight, I won't play it again, how about it?"
Xiaoshen was silent for a while, then picked up Yu Yi, "Hold on!"
Yu Yi: "..."
Shang Jiyu almost laughed, but his face was still very stern, "Well, as long as you touch my finger, it's not too much, right?"
Touch the sharp claws, it seems to be okay...
Xiaoshen stretched out his hand slowly, clenched his other fingers, and only stretched out one index finger stingily.
Shang Jiyu sensed the vague discomfort of someone in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he hooked Xiaoshen's with his fingers, straightened his brows and eyes, and sighed comfortably.
…
"It seems that there are not as many people borrowing books today as usual."
Xiao Shen took a look and said. His calculation ability is also very good, and he can roughly count clearly when he swims through a group of small fish.
"I don't think it's the same... Maybe some people secretly watch the fun, today is the day when Jin Que chooses immortals." Dao Mi said, he was not as sensitive to the number of people as Xiao Shen, "Brother Xiao Shen, do you want to go see it?"
On weekdays, the Yuling Sect will continue to recruit newcomers piecemeal, but every Jiazi, there will be a large-scale recruiting, and the deacon will be responsible for this matter, and the students with good roots will be selected from all over the place.
Finally, just outside the golden palace of the Yuling Sect, at the gate, there will be a test for entering the sect, which is commonly known as "the selection of immortals by the golden palace".
After that, he was under the Yuling sect from now on, but he couldn't even see the true face of the Yuling sect, and his fate was beyond the golden palace.
This year is another year of selection.
Xiaoshen is really interested. The human race he sees now are all cultivators. But Jin Que selects immortals from mortals. It is said that mortals and cultivators in the human race are also somewhat different.
Dao Mi turned back into a bird body, Xiao Shen now, thanks to Shang Ji Yu's daily efforts, his spiritual power has recovered, and he can use his magic weapon, instead of using him, he can step on the cloud by himself.
The two ran to the Jade Pass behind the Golden Gate, watching the excitement from afar. They were not the only ones who came, everyone hid in one place.
The first time Xiaoshen came to Jinque Yuguan was when he arrived at Yulingzong, and he didn't stay here for a long time, so he only looked at Jinque and never went to Yuguan.
He had heard about the origin of this jade pass from Shang Jiyu, when Yu Zhao slashed the mountain with a sword, so there was this "Immortal Slashing Jade Pass". Now when he came up, Xiaoshen found that there was a stone statue on it, "What is that?"
"Oh, there is a statue erected by an admirer for Patriarch Yu Zhao. At that time, he was independent and precipitous for a hundred years, he realized the sword, cut out the jade pass with one sword, and achieved the way of swordsmanship. Later, after his death, some later people erected a statue in this place to commemorate " Dao Mi explained that he grew up in the Yuling Sect, so he really knows everything, except that he doesn't know where Lan Yuze's leftover water is.
Now that Jinque's selection of immortals has not officially started, Xiaoshen took a closer look, and found that this Yuling sect also produced a large number of talents, and the stone statues were carved lifelike. The stone statue turned out to be a man with a sword in his hand. He had handsome features, his eyebrows flew into his temples, and his eyes were slightly closed. He seemed to be enlightening. His hair and clothes were blown by the wind.
Xiao Shen immediately said: "Hey! This—"
He twirled Yu Yi off his head and compared it, yes, it looks like Yu Yi, even the sword looks alike! It's just that Yu Yi is much smaller, and both it and its sword are dark.
"They look alike!"
"It's not surprising. Those ink masters are somewhat similar to the author of the article. After all, they carry their literary spirit. Yu Yi also inherited some sword spirit, so they are more similar."
Xiaoshen found it quite interesting, comparing one big and one small, "Then if I write a work, will there be a little Xiaoshen?"
Daomi sneered, hesitated to speak, and dared not speak.
Unlikely ha.
Brother Xiaoshen, did you forget that you have to be extremely talented in order to obtain the legacy of the ancestor Chang En, and to turn out the essence of ink, what you have written is just a piece of waste paper...
At this time, under the auspices of the deacon of the sect, the disciples who came from various places and arrived at Yuling also started the trial.
Coincidentally, the person summoned by the deacon was a mirage, and the mirage opened its mouth and exhaled mirage.
These human races have not yet embarked on the path of cultivation, so how can they resist. Surrounded by the mirage, his unified expression became dazed, falling into the illusion created by him.
"What will they see?" Xiao Shen asked.
There are also many kinds of illusions, like him, making a fake Shang Jiyu, and others like Mirage, making a bigger one, and they can't see what each of these people sees.
"Each one is different, anyway, it's mainly to test the xinxing." Daomi said.
There are too many difficulties on the way of cultivating immortals. If you can't get through this, then it's useless to join the sect, and you can't even enter the Jingning realm.
The first state of the Twelve Realms of Immortal Cultivation, the Jingning Realm, requires the cultivators to keep their minds still and avoid external disturbances. Although it is the first level, it is a lesson that many practitioners need to continue to consolidate in the future. They may encounter this problem from time to time, and they have to get everything right and wrong without moving their minds.
The way to longevity is to have a long-term ambition!
Not long after, a human race escaped from the illusion and regained consciousness, proving that he had passed the test and won the first place.
Then, some people came to their senses one after another, and some failed. In the end, the deacon made the failed ones stand together and ordered them to be sent back.
Those who succeed can formally enter the Yuling Sect.
But at this moment, the human race who won the first place said: "... Immortal Elder, I also want to go back."
The deacon's face did not change, and he said lightly: "Have you thought about it?"
"yes."
"Come with them over there, and someone will take you home."
"The number one... why did he leave?" Xiaoshen couldn't figure it out, "Didn't he pass the test, he should be very determined."
Daomi scratched his head, "I don't know too well, it seems that this kind of thing happened before. Some human races are very strange. They are willing to give up the immortal journey and spend a hundred years in the world."
One of them grew up in the Dragon Clan, and the other grew up in the Yuling Sect, and they are not very familiar with such a human race.
Seeing that Jin Que's selection of immortals was over, they were about to go back, and when they entered Jin Que, those new entrants also came in, looking at this fairyland outside the world, full of amazement.
The mountains are beautiful and straight, surrounded by the water from the dust, the boat is light, and there are faint and graceful singing voices.
"They will get used to it soon, let's go." Daomi smiled, and left with Xiaoshen, and nodded politely with the deacon when they passed by.
The deacon also returned the salute with a smile, and it was not at all obvious that he had objected to Xiaoshen being the master.
Those new entrants watched in amazement for a while, but suddenly someone shouted: "Liar, monster, this is not Yuling Sect! Let me out!"
The deacon frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
After all, Jin Que was selected, and you went crazy with joy
The man looked like a maniac, and said to his companions: "Listen carefully, the people on the river recited 'in the past, they were kings and tyrants, and they look like their mother when they are cooked. 'The Yuling Sect, how could anyone recite such a thing!"
When everyone heard it, their faces changed: It makes sense!
Unexpectedly, the world of comprehension is so complicated, and there is such a bold sect, relying on ordinary people's lack of understanding of Xianzong, and using the name of Yulingzong to bluff and deceive.
For a while, the voices of "liar" and "let me out" rang in my ears...
Deacon: "..."
He frantically thought, how can this be explained!
Said that the above is the disciple who lost the fight with their master and thought he was punished? So what do you say about John's hobbies? Even he is going to feel like a liar.
…
"I heard that the new disciples who joined the sect made a fuss..."
"I don't know why, but they all yelled that the deacons are liars, and yelled to let them out."
"Hey, why is this happening? Jin Que Xuanxian has never had such a thing happen before."
"It's really weird. If these people have any problems, why don't they just get rid of them outside the golden palace?"
Xiaoshen heard everyone discussing it in Shulin, and he was still surprised, "When I was watching the excitement, it was fine, but it seems that the deacon's ability is not good! No wonder he objected to me being the master!"
He didn't forget about it just because the other party smiled at him when he passed by. It doesn't even matter that he himself didn't want to be the master at the beginning.
Daomi also felt strange, always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell...
One sentence from Xiaoshen interrupted Daomi's thoughts again, "Many people have borrowed the book of Chen Miaoxiang, what are they all about?"
"Oh, Mr. Miaoxiang Yuan, she is the master of my uncle, and she has already ascended to the ascension." Daomi said with great yearning, "My most regretful thing is that I was not born a few years earlier and saw her once. Do you know that, Everyone in the comprehension world calls her Yi Yuanjun, because she seems to do everything very easily. It is said that when Yi Yuanjun participated in the Jinque selection of immortals, the elders in the sect wanted to accept her as a disciple. Arrived at the 'Tinglei' level (the fourth level), I suddenly wanted to switch to the water method, and I changed it immediately, and it didn't seem to be affected at all. If you want to learn how to refine weapons, you can do it very well, and the sect also provides a lot Good material for her.
"Yuan Jun's journey of cultivating immortals is so smooth. He has confiscated his disciples for the rest of his life, and he is no longer ignorant (the eleventh realm). Suddenly he wanted to accept a disciple, so he received Master Uncle... Then you also know how powerful Master Uncle is. The exercises practiced by the master and uncle seem to be created by Yuan Jun for his disciples. Hey, anyway, this book is not specially written by Yuan Jun. It is her old notes. The suzerain ordered someone to collect them into a book. Everyone still likes to borrow them. Yuan Jun has a lot of fantastic ideas in techniques."
"No wonder so many people borrow it." Xiao Shen also nodded appreciatively.
But Daomi still felt that he was too calm, "Brother Xiaoshen, why are you so calm!"
Xiaoshen: "Hehe, I still think Patriarch Fangcun is the most powerful, so he can carry water."
Doya: "..."
Although there was nothing wrong with this reason, he still felt that something was weird, it was an illusion, how could he hear the ridicule...
It is already very good that Xiaoshen can express his appreciation. The ancient great ability is like a crucian carp crossing the river. Some deeds are scattered and lost, and the human race does not know it. The dragon race has lived for a long time, but they know it.
Leaving aside, why did the Dragon Clan rise up in the first place
It was the Dragon Lord and Zhenbao Lord who did it at that time.
Chen Miaoxiang's journey of cultivating immortality can be said to be smooth, but Mr. Zhenbao "reaches immortality with one word", revealing the truth with one word, the world can't tolerate him. And not only did he leave by himself, but he also brought the whole family to the fairyland...
Of course, except Xiaoshen.
"Brother Xiaoshen..."
Xuan Wuzi appeared from nowhere, holding a bamboo basket of fruits in his hand, "The weather has been a bit dry recently, these are the fruits I personally picked in the Deyi Field, for you to enjoy."
The Proud Field is the Yuling Sect's own field. It is different from ordinary people's fields. The plants grow extremely fast and can supply various needs of the disciples in the sect.
When Xiaoshen and Dao Mi saw Xuan Wuzi, they turned away in unison.
Xuan Wuzi no longer has any credibility.
Xuanwuzi said aggrievedly: "Brother Xiaoshen, Zhuhan, I really repented this time. Your lord has a lot, please forgive me once. The new technique I researched recently was almost successful, I think Looking for ideas, why don't you give me some pointers, your illusion is so powerful..."
"Huh!" Dao Miji hated him for conspiring with Dongwei, thanks to Brother Xiaoshen for forgiving him once, "You bastard, I think you are the head of Granite—unrepentant!"
Xuan Wuzi: "..."
Alas, he was unwilling before.
But now, he really saw clearly, accepted his fate, and didn't think about anything else.
Those ink spirits also popped up all over the place, pointing at Xuan Wuzi, sharing the same hatred with Zhu Han.
Xuan Wuzi was spurned by all the mobs, and brazenly entangled Xiaoshen: "Eat one, eat one..."
Xiao Shen: "No! Go away!"
Xuan Wuzi squatted on purpose, so that Xiao Shen was not as high as Xiao Shen, and it seemed that he did not have the sense of superiority he had when facing Xiao Shen, "It's very sweet, why not eat one, Master, I know you have a knife mouth and a tofu heart. Recently, I have collected new works of Yun Nature... "
"Human race with sweet words." Xiaoshen said with a cold face, and Yu Yi also helped him fold up his ears and plug his ears and eyes, "If you don't go away, I will do it!"
Everyone in the book forest was originally watching the drama with empathy, what happened to Xuan Wuzi, but every step gave them a great warning.
Suddenly, a chilly aura appeared that could not be ignored, and when he turned his head, it was the uncle of the businessman in white who walked in, heading straight in the direction of Zhuhan and the others.
How could Master Uncle appear in Shulin
Well, this is a somewhat familiar question. A few days ago, they didn't think about it carefully, and they were deceived by Xiaoshen just like Dongwei.
This is the fatal point of illusions. What is fake is fake after all. There are loopholes in illusions. If they are exposed, that's all. This, the test is also the xinxing foundation that has been laid since the first stage.
As long as you calm down, don't be frightened by this almost real aura, you will figure it out, it is impossible for Master Uncle to appear here, it must be fake.
Xuan Wuzi also thought of this point, still smiling: "Brother Xiaoshen, it's not necessary, please be merciful."
He thought to himself, if you come again, at least you will change the suzerain this time, and continue to use the master uncle, there is no chance to hammer me.
Ah, I got closer, I saw it for the second time... It really looks like me! It is indeed a big clam!
"Uncle Shi, come back later, I'll apologize to Brother Xiaoshen first." Xuan Wuzi said jokingly, at the same time silently recited the fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake first. Bundle.
… Ok? Why didn't it push
Even feel like you are flying out