Chapter 8 Getting Started

It was not until she approached that the three elders on the pavilion began to react. They quickly jumped down and said with a smile, "Girl, you are here."

"Hehe!"

The girl held a flower she had just picked on the roadside, stuck out her tongue and smiled, saying playfully, "It's just that the scenery of your Xuanqing Gate is too good. After I asked them to go back, I walked and walked, but I was busy looking at the scenery and forgot the time. The three elders will not blame me, right?"

The three elders smiled bitterly in their hearts and said hurriedly, "No, no, the girl is joking."

They knew clearly in their hearts that this girl was so talented that she could not stay in a small Pingyang Peak. Today, she wanted to take the entrance test together. It was nothing more than a girl's nature. She was happy to see the prey. After the entrance test, she still wanted to go directly to the Seven Peaks, so the three of them did not dare to neglect it.

"Hehe, that's good. "

The girl said with a smile, and looked at the boys and girls while speaking. Even if they are talented, girls are always unavoidable. They like to stay with their peers instead of facing those old men in Tianmen who are more advanced than each other.

Zhao Wangsun stared at her without blinking, as if his eyeballs were about to fall out. On the other side, Xiao Yichen seemed much calmer. Although he was not very experienced, from the reactions of the three elders just now, he knew that the identity of this girl must be extraordinary. I am afraid she has a great background.

"Okay, it's late today, let's start the entrance examination tomorrow." Elder Yun came over and looked at the three men in green while speaking, "You can go back."

Huang Ying'er then took her eyes away from the girl, looked at Yichen, and smiled gently, "Little guy, practice hard in the future. I will wait for you to come to Wunian Peak in three years."

"Well! "

Yichen nodded vigorously. It was not easy to get this opportunity to join the immortal sect. He must work hard and live up to the kindness of this senior sister today.

Zhao Ying'er also said a few words to Zhao Wangsun, and then rode a sword light to the direction of the Medicine Refining Peak. When the night fell, the man in green and Huang Ying'er also left. On the way back to Wunian Peak, the man in green thought for a long time and finally said, "Junior sister, I think that silly boy has mediocre talent. Why do you insist on bringing him in? "

Huang Ying'er frowned slightly, and thought of the evening when she met Xiao Yichen in the back mountain. At that moment, she did sense a trace of fairy spirit, but she could not sense it anymore. Could it be that she sensed it wrong?

Seeing her silence, the man in green shook his head and smiled, and stopped talking. The two of them stepped on the flying sword and quickly disappeared in the vast twilight.

The full moon was like a plate at night, and the clear light poured coldly on the branches, casting a shadow of the tree in the yard. Yichen was arranged to live with the other two teenagers. It was just temporary accommodation, and everything had to wait until he passed the entrance test.

The two teenagers were about the same age as him, probably rich young men from a nearby town. Seeing him sitting alone by the window sill in a daze, a teenager in red said, "Your name is Xiao Yichen, right? Hey, I heard that you beat up that Zhao Wangsun last month. You'd better be careful. That guy will definitely try every means to mess with you. "

"If he wants to come, then come. "

Yichen sat by the window sill, looking at the cold moonlight outside the window, as if he didn't care at all. The young man behind him said, "I heard that his sister has a big backer in the sect. She is a disciple of the Seven Peaks. Even the three elders dare not offend her. You'd better be careful."

"Oh."

Yichen no longer paid attention to the two people behind him and sat alone by the window sill. Today was the first time he came to Xuanqing Sect. It seemed that everything was not as good as he had imagined before. He left by himself. From then on, A Niang was alone at home. Fortunately, Sister Shen Jing went to accompany her.

The two young men saw that he was silent, and began to talk about something again. Only one of them said, "I heard that as long as you perform well in the entrance examination, you will have the opportunity to go to the Three Peaks of Yangguan, and you may even go directly to the Seven Peaks of Xuanqing..."

"Tsk, there are seven masters, which one do you want to go to?"

"Is there any need to ask? With my qualifications, I will naturally worship Master Yaoguang. "

"I think you haven't woken up yet! Everyone knows that Master Yaoguang never accepts disciples... With your qualifications, I will pee tomorrow morning with laughter!"

The two teenagers were playing and fighting in the room, but Yichen was sitting alone on the windowsill, looking at the moonlight in the yard, as if the moonlight scattered all over the ground at this moment also turned into unresolved sorrow all over the ground, with no way to avoid it between his eyebrows and heart.

...

Because of the arrival of a group of vigorous boys and girls, the originally cold Pingyang Peak became particularly lively tonight, which made the senior brothers and sisters of Pingyang Peak very unhappy. They secretly calculated that they must teach these little ghosts a lesson tomorrow.

It was not until late at night that the rows of disciples' rooms gradually quieted down. At that time, the moon was in the middle of the sky. On an extremely high mountain, the sea of ​​clouds was surging, and sometimes it rose and fell. At this time, the scenery was spectacular, and on the edge of the cliff, a woman was standing on the edge of the cliff, with her sleeves fluttering, holding a blood jade in her hand, as if she was thinking hard and had no solution.

This woman was none other than the Miaoyin Fairy Lingyin. Above the cloud top here was Zixiao Peak, one of the seven peaks of Xuanqing. The entire mountain top seemed to be suspended above the sky. Every time the silver light fell in the middle of the night, it added a bit of loneliness.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the sea of ​​clouds surged even more violently. The Miaoyin Fairy frowned, flicked her sleeves, and turned into a green light that poured into the sea of ​​clouds. In a moment, she had arrived at another peak. The formation on this peak was blurred, and the architectural layout was quite sophisticated. It was Yuji Peak, one of the seven peaks.

When I arrived in front of a hall, I heard a clear male voice coming from the hall, "When the fake is true, the real is also fake, and when the real is false, the fake is also true... Junior sister, how can you have time to come to my Yuji Peak tonight?"

Fairy Miaoyin did not speak, and walked directly to the hall. When she got inside, she saw a chess game in the hall, and the people playing chess were two identical men, but it was obvious that only one of the two men was real and the other was fake, but it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

"I want to ask my senior brother to help me solve a game." Fairy Miaoyin walked over and said lightly.

"Oh?"

The man flicked his sleeves and then disappeared. He looked at her and said, "Junior sister, what do you want me to understand?"

This man was no one else, but Tianji Zun Shang "Yi Huanzhen", one of the seven masters of Xuanqing. He was originally the junior brother of Xuanqing's head, Qingxuan Zhenren, and Ling Yin was Qingxuan Zhenren's disciple. Ling Yin should call him "Uncle Master", but because three hundred years ago, Ling Yin inherited the Yaoguang lineage, his status changed from disciple to Yaoguang Zun Shang, so now he and the former uncles are all called brothers and sisters.

At this moment, Fairy Miaoyin said nothing, stepped forward slowly, and handed over a jade, but saw that the jade was faintly red and flowing, it was the blood jade before.