rustle...

The wind blows the leaves, the towering ancient banyan tree forms a forest.

The ancient and boundless raving sound, the green grass undulates like waves in the wind.

rustle...

Jiang Yuebai suddenly opened her eyes and sat up on the bed. She went back to her room to practice after chatting with the little monk last night, and fell asleep?

Itchy head, itchy body everywhere!

Jiang Yuebai tore off her hairband and scratched her head. She was horrified to find that the little Ganoderma lucidum, which had only one root left, had grown to the size of a walnut overnight.

The white powder fluttered down, and the fluorescence flickered. Jiang Yuebai couldn't help scratching her arm, and found that her skin was covered with a thin layer of spore powder belonging to Ganoderma lucidum.

She kept scratching, inexplicably flustered, and always had a very bad premonition.

There was a burst of fragrance from the bodhi wooden plaque at the waist, Jiang Yuebai heard it quietly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the clean dust technique swept his body, and all the spore powder disappeared.

Recalling the scene I saw in my 'dream' just now, is it the sacred tree of the demon clan or the body of the ancient banyan old demon?

Are you calling her to go to Yaozu?

Jiang Yuebai closed her eyes, the Yaozu was imperative, but she couldn't leave immediately, she calculated carefully and set a three-year deadline for herself.

In the past three years, he has stabilized his golden core cultivation base, learned the art of refining weapons and the "Blue Dragon Spear Art", and bred spiritual weapons. Only after he has achieved success can he leave for the Yaozu.

After all, this way to go, not only have to cross the ancient Lei Ze and the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but also cross the foreign country and cross the sea of ​​magic waves.

The Yaozu have never had much contact with the outside world, and no one knows the specific situation, so they have to be fully prepared.

After retying her hair, Jiang Yuebai got up and pushed open the window.

The morning light was twilight, and the spring breeze carried the fragrance of grass and trees. Jiang Yuebai walked out of his courtyard, looked up and saw Angelica lying on the Qionglin Tiger's head on the boulder protruding between the two waterfalls of Tianwai Peak, absorbing the morning light The first ray of Golden Crow spiritual energy.

Jiang Ziying, who is wearing a double bun, is also sitting beside her, with her five hearts turned to the sky, practicing seriously.

squeak!

Jixiang poked his head out of the rattan basket around Jiang Yuebai's waist, smelled the smell of angelica and tiger, and immediately shrank back in fright.

Jiang Yuebai stretched out his hand to give it a hint of golden aura, and said with a smile: "You, in terms of cultivation, it is comparable to Qionglin Tiger. It is much bigger than you. You are afraid that it is normal, but Angelica is so small. It is just at the beginning of foundation establishment. Even the little cat demon can't hold your paw, what are you afraid of it doing?"

Squeak!

Ji Xiang trembled, still afraid.

A ray of red light shot from the sky, Jiang Yuebai's expression froze, and the protective energy immediately condensed all over his body.

The red light hit the stellar energy and spread out, leaving a bright red word 'war' in front of Jiang Yuebai.

"Heavenly Crying Peak, Jiang Yuebai, dare to fight against me, Tianjian Peak, Fang Yuxing! If you don't come, I will wait for you at the foot of Tiancrying Peak every day!"

Fang Yuxing's high-spirited voice came from it, and it echoed up and down Tiankui Peak. The three animals, big, middle and small, were also alarmed and looked down one after another.

Jiang Yuebai waved his sleeves to disperse the words of war in the air, and smiled at the three above, "Practice hard, kids don't care about big people."

Jiang Yuebai left quickly and walked out of the mountain.

Passing by the newly built disciple courtyard at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Yuebai saw that Qi Ming was leading a group of handymen in and out for cleaning and repairs.

"What is this doing?"

When Qi Ming saw Jiang Yuebai, he hurriedly saluted, "I've seen Master Wang Shu, it was Master Jiuchuan who ordered the disciples to be cleaned up, and he is going to examine the disciples of Wulinggen in the Heavenly Crying Peak today. We are going to take hundreds of people into the Heavenly Crying Peak."

Jiang Yuebai nodded. The master is really diligent. He thinks that teaching Jiang Ziying one is a teaching, and teaching a hundred is also a teaching.

After all, to bear the inheritance of the ancestor's line, we should recruit more disciples.

"Then you are busy, I will go to the library."

"Realist Wang Shu stay here," Qi Ming stopped Jiang Yuebai, "Jiuchuan Zhenjun confessed that you, Master Sister of Heavenly Crying Peak, must come up with an exam question."

Jiang Yuebai raised her brows, thought for a moment, took out her small notebook from her sleeve, tore off the latest page and handed it to Qi Ming.

"That's all. Those who can solve this problem are definitely suitable for Tiancrying Peak."

This question was a whim of hers last night. According to the reference method in the "Da Yan Jing", each part of the Frost Archery operation was divided into numbers, and then calculated according to the fifty numbers of the Day Yan. The result of the calculation was wrong. Also don't know what went wrong.

According to the "Da Yan Jing", if a spell can be cast, its internal structure must be stable, in line with the Da Yan's fifty numbers...

Because of this, she went to the library to find some arithmetic to learn.

Qi Ming looked at the yin, yang, two and all kinds of messy symbols on it, his forehead twitched, he didn't dare to say anything, he could only take it respectfully, thinking that the five spirit root monks who came to participate in the assessment today might cry .

"Realist Wang Shu, this is a greeting post from the real people from various peaks, and they are all inviting you to discuss the Tao together. In addition... the person from Tianjian Peak is waiting for you at the mountain pass. If you want to compete, you'd better go to Tiansha Peak On the ring."

Jiang Yuebai accepted a thick stack of greeting cards, "Understood, it won't damage our Heavenly Crying Peak, don't worry."

*

At the crossing of Tiankui Peak Mountain, Fang Yuxing sat cross-legged on the bluestone beside the road, his brows drooping with fighting intent, and he slowly wiped the cold long sword in his hand.

He will pay back all the crimes that the disciples of Tianjian Peak have suffered in the past two years today!

There was movement on the mountain road, Fang Yuxing's eyes sharpened, he raised his sword and stood up, seeing Li Jiuchuan in Tsing Yi frowning, thinking about something and walking down the stairs.

Fang Yuxing hurriedly jumped off the bluestone, and bowed his hands in salute.

"Meet the True Monarch Jiuchuan."

"Waiting for someone? Wait slowly, I will leave first."

"Congratulations to Master Jiuchuan."

"...That's right, what went wrong..."

Fang Yuxing watched Li Jiuchuan leave before he straightened up and went back to the bluestone beside the road, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

After a while, Fang Yuxing suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head suddenly to look in the direction where Li Jiuchuan was leaving, raised his sword and killed him.

On the forest path leading to the library, Li Jiuchuan, who was dressed in blue, flashed a light and changed back to Jiang Yuebai.

She raised her hand and touched the crescent moon pendant on her neck. This thing is really good, especially after she formed the alchemy, she created phantoms according to the method of subtle manipulation of aura taught by her master, which was enough to be true.

"Jiang Yuebai!"

Fang Yuxing shouted angrily from behind, Jiang Yuebai's lips curled up and turned around.

The sword intent was cold, covering Jiang Yuebai's whole body in an instant.

Fang Yuxing came across the air, slashed down with his sword, and her whole body exploded immediately, turning into feathers all over the sky and gradually dissipating.

Seeing this, Fang Yuxing clenched his fists, "Damn it!"

There was a fluctuating spiritual energy above his head, Fang Yuxing raised his head, and saw Li Jiuchuan galloping past his head in Dunguang, Fang Yuxing immediately raised his sword to catch up.

After chasing behind Li Jiuchuan, Fang Yuxing made a killing move without hesitation, which was bound to force Jiang Yuebai to fight him.

but……

When Fang Yuxing's ultimate move was shaken away by Li Jiuchuan's understated waving of his sleeves, and a wave of coercion from the Nascent Soul stage imprisoned him instantly, Fang Yuxing was dumbfounded.

"Why did you attack me suddenly?" Li Jiuchuan frowned puzzled.

Fang Yuxing: ...

On the other side, Jiang Yuebai leisurely stepped into the library, took his token to the top floor of the library, and prepared to once again comprehend the inheritance of the four lines left by the patriarch Lu Xingyun.

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