Recently, some big people have suddenly come to Yanzhou, which has always been remote.
In the small courtyard of Taoyao, the petals on the tree were blown off by the wind and swayed to the pond in the corner, making tiny ripples, slowly drifting away along the water waves.
Lin Yuqi sat on the edge of the pond with a low couch, turned his wrist and dangled the fishing rod into the water, which immediately attracted dozens of carp to scramble for food.
Chu Junyao sat next to her, with her hands on her knees and her chin supported.
Every time a fish is hooked, the little girl clapped her hands and cheered, and praised constantly, Lin Yuqi glanced at her, her heart was calm.
How can a good little girl become a brainless fan?
In fact, Lin Yuqi didn't know that Chu Junyao was well protected by Chu Junli since she was a child. Of course I like to go around her.
Several black shadows passed over the water of the pond, Lin Yuqi looked up, and it turned out that it was a few monks with swords flying in the sky.
In recent days, the frequency of appearances of senior cultivators in Yanzhou has increased greatly. Could it be that something happened?
"Ayao, has something big happened recently?" Lin Yuqi looked at the figures in the sky and asked with squinting eyes.
"Hmm..." Chu Junyao frowned and thought for a while, "Oh, I remember."
"My brother said that a ground fissure occurred in the Changyuan Mountains some time ago, and a large amount of demonic breath infiltrated from the ground. It is said that after the discovery of this family, cultivators from several sects in Yanzhou were invited to investigate the matter. ."
"Investigate what?" Lin Yuqi frowned, with an ominous feeling in her heart.
Lin Yuqi: ? !
Is it because they left a trail when they evacuated last time and got caught? The Chu family is more wasteful than each other, how can there be talents who can distinguish the devil's breath?
Lin Yuqi was nervous and thought about it secretly.
Seeing her dignified expression, Chu Junyao seemed to have something on her mind, just as her brother expected, she couldn't help thinking of what her brother had ordered before, and moved a small bench to lean against Lin Yuqi.
She bit her lower lip lightly, and said tentatively, "Brother Yu Qi, my brother and I are going away."
"Huh?" Lin Yuqi snapped back, looked at her, slightly shocked, "What did you just say?"
Chu Junyao said softly, "Brother is going to Central Continent to participate in the selection of Tianzhao Sect. I will go with him. I will not see brother Yu Qi in the future."
Lin Yuqi hurriedly asked, "Are you really going to Tianzhao Sect?"
Chu Junyao nodded.
"Then I'll go too." Lin Yuqi said immediately.
Although I don't know why the male protagonist deviates from the plot, and moved the plot eight years later to the present in advance, but now I can avoid investigation and go to Central Continent to play, why not do it?
As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Junyao's face burst into a smile, her dark eyes turned into a crescent moon, and the little girl hugged her arm affectionately: "Brother Yuqi, you are so kind, Let's go to Middle-earth together."
Chu Junyao bid farewell to Lin Yuqi with satisfaction, returned to the small courtyard where she lived, saw her brother sitting in the house, and excitedly walked into the house with the corner of her skirt.
She sat beside Chu Junli, followed the conversation with Lin Yuqi just now, and smiled cutely and brightly: "Brother, how can you be sure that brother Yuqi will be with us What about leaving? He also told me to tell me about the Nagaki Mountains."
Chu Junli was holding an ancient book and studying the prescriptions on it. Hearing the words, he turned the page and lightly opened his thin lips: "Maybe it's a guilty conscience."
"A guilty conscience? A guilty conscience what?" Chu Junyao didn't understand.
"Nothing." Chu Junli avoided answering and began to copy the prescription.
Chu Junyao was so excited, she tilted her head to look at her brother's writing, and suddenly said boredly: "It is said that there are demons hiding under Changyuan Mountain, I haven't seen anything about the demon clan leader. What about their appearance? Brother, do they have three heads and six arms, look ugly, and are cruel and vicious?"
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Central Continent, located in the center of the human continent, is full of sects. This time, Tianzhao Sect opened its doors, and young talents from the entire continent gathered here.
Tianzhaozong monopolized the Nanyun Mountains. When Lin Yuqi and Chu Junli came to the foot of the mountain, the place was already full of people.
As soon as she got off the paper kite and stood on the ground, Lin Yuqi suddenly heard a commotion in the crowd. Someone pointed to the sky and exclaimed, "What is that?"
Lin Yuqi looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a pearly incense cart slowly approaching from the distant sky. It was pulled steadily by four snow-colored horses. There are long lavender bells hanging from the four corners of the carriage, which ding-dong with the movements of the horses, like spring water in the mountains, surrounded by a curtain of purple crepe, floating like clouds and fog.
The yarn was embroidered with a **** pattern, fluttering in the wind, looming.
Someone in the crowd suddenly said, "It's from Wanbao Pavilion."
Wan Xingchang, the master of Wanbao Pavilion, is the richest man in the realm of cultivation. Among the younger generation of the Wan family, there is only one daughter who can still be called a talent.
If Lin Yuqi guessed correctly, the person sitting in this carriage should be...
"I heard that Pavilion Master Wanbao donated ten moon-watching platforms to Tianzhaozong before sending his little daughter in. Is it true?"
The people next to her were whispering, which was heard clearly by Lin Yuqi.
"There is only one Wan Qiuling among the Wanbao Pavilion juniors, of course Wan Xingchang has to do everything possible to send her in. Ten moon-watching platforms are nothing, to him it's just a drop in the bucket."
"Tsk tsk," those who heard this smacked their lips.
The Moon Watching Platform can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and greatly improve the progress of cultivation. One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones are needed for one, and ten thousand treasure pavilions will be used as soon as they are shot. It really is a feat that can only be done by the richest man.
While everyone was talking, the carriage had landed that day, Wan Qiuling walked out with the help of the maid, and was exposed to everyone's sight.
As one of the male protagonist's harem, Wan Qiuling is naturally good-looking. She has bright eyebrows, a slightly rounded face, and her hair is tied into two buns. Not tall, wearing a delicate pink skirt and a soft sword around his waist, he jumped over. Followed by the mighty attendants.
Lin Yuqi quietly took a step aside, blocking Chu Junli's sight.
"What are you doing?" Chu Junli frowned.
Lin Yuqi looked back at him and said in a very unnatural tone, "No, it's nothing, the sun is too hot, I'll help you block the sun."
Chu Junli gave her a strange look and said nothing.
At this moment, three low-pitched bells were heard from the Nanyun Mountain. Lin Yuqi looked up and saw several young men and women in white clothes, floating like floating clouds, stepping down with long swords and riding down in the wind.
The leader is a man in his twenties, with an ordinary face and a calm temperament.
He looked down at the crowd at the foot of the mountain, and said loudly: "The eight-year selection of Tianzhaozong is about to begin. Everyone needs to pass the Nanyun tenth-order trial, and the first three hundred can enter my Tianzhaozong. ."
After the man finished speaking, he gently flicked his sleeves, and ten long steps appeared on Nanyun Mountain in front of everyone.
"Everyone, please!"
Everyone at the foot of the mountain immediately swarmed up.
Lin Yuqi did not compete for the first place, but glanced back, only to see that Wan Qiuling had already been ahead of everyone, and was picked up by the young monks who came down from Nanyun Mountain, and went up the mountain with a long sword .
Sure enough, going through the back door is different.
She withdrew her eyes and followed the flow of people to the first long step.
The most important thing now is to follow the male protagonist's footsteps into Tianzhaozong, but...she is not here to apprentice.
Lin Yuqi patted Chu Junli's shoulder beside him, and said encouragingly, "Climb slowly, I'll take a step first."
After he finished speaking, he waved away the crowd in front of him and gradually disappeared into the stream of people.
In less than half a column of incense, Lin Yuqi had already set foot on the tenth long step, and all the people who were in front of Lin Yuqi were left behind by her, trapped in every step Unable to extricate himself in the illusion.
But in the eyes of Lin Yuqi, who is close to the golden elixir, these illusions are just a piece of cake.
Crossing the tenth step with ease, in fact, the real distance from the bottom of the mountain is more than a hundred miles.
Lin Yuqi walked out of the illusion and found herself standing on a wide and empty square.
A middle-aged man, sitting on both sides of the elders of the peaks of Tianzhao Sect, there are men and women, white clothes brushing the ground, handsome and beautiful.
Seeing that she was the first to walk out of the illusion, a gentle woman on the high platform smiled and said, "This child has a tough heart and should be one of the best among his peers."
The head in the center glanced at Lin Yuqi lightly and said, "He has gradually entered the Golden Core Stage, so how can he see those low-level illusions in his eyes?"
"This..."
As soon as these words came out, the elders present were a little surprised. The Amaterasu Sect has an age limit for accepting disciples, and those over the age of 25 are not allowed to participate in the trial.
Since the establishment of the sect for ten thousand years, it is the first time that it appears as a disciple of the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage.
It's almost the same as the young elders here!
The head was silent, staring at the straight boy at the central station of the square.
After a few breaths, he asked in a deep voice, "Who would you like to be your teacher?" If the young man did not have a favorite teacher, he would send the young man to the master and let him see the old man. .
Lin Yuqi looked around the elders on the high platform, tried to ignore their expectant eyes, raised her hand into a fist, covered her lips and coughed a few times, and said:
"Are you still short of elders?"