"Ah, that means our guess is invalid." Mu Duanya said with disappointment.

Although their speculation was dismissed by the village chief, the purpose of visiting the village chief had been achieved, and they already had a rough idea of ​​the issues surrounding the Nameless Island.

Yu thought for a while and said: "No matter what, the key to the problem still lies with the Tu Tu Gong and this strange passage. We have to go explore it first."

"But before that..." Wen Liang said with a smile, "Let's help the people in the village test their spiritual roots."

"I don't have a Ouija board in my hand." Yu said.

Wen Liang blinked and said, "What's so difficult about this?" He took out three soul measuring plates from the storage bag and handed two of them to Mu Duanya and Yu.

"Hehe." Mu Duanya smiled and said, "Yu, you don't know something. Our sect recruited new disciples last year, and our senior brother took over the task of recruiting new disciples, so I have several soul measuring boards on hand, which can be used now.

of."

Having known each other for so long, Yu also knew their origins. Wen Liang and Mu Duanya were born in Shanxia Sect, a second-rate sect in Penglai, and were elite disciples in the sect. Shanxia Sect does not have as many rules as Kunlun, and there are no

The rule that Kunlun elite disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain before building a foundation actually encourages the disciples to go out more to practice in order to hone their Taoist minds and accumulate experience. Therefore, during the Qi training period, the two of them went from Penglai to Fanghu to practice, and that is why they were on their way home.

In the process, he encountered the Black Gold Octopus and Yu wandered here together.

"I see." Yu said, "Then please ask the village chief to gather the villagers together so that we can test whether everyone has spiritual roots."

"Okay, okay, okay." The village chief said "yes" three times in a row, and finally there was a hint of joy on his face. He turned to his son and ordered: "Go and call them all to the entrance of the ancestral hall, and line them up one by one.

Good team, let’s just say the little gods want to recruit disciples.”

"Okay, I'll go right away." After the village chief's son finished speaking, he ran out. He couldn't wait to tell everyone the good news.

The village chief turned around and bowed deeply to Yu and the others: "The kindness of these three little immortals will be unforgettable in my Wuming Village."

"It's just a little effort, the village chief doesn't have to do this." Yu and the other three said quickly.

The village chief shook his head and said: "There are many outsiders who have come to Wuming Village, but you are the first to seriously test our spiritual roots."

Yes, whether it is recorded in the classics or in Feng He's memory, there is no immortal who would test the spiritual roots of the entire village, so the actions of Yu and the others are particularly valuable in his eyes.

Yu pursed his lips and said, "That's not necessarily because they don't want to test your spiritual roots, but because they can't do it."

The village chief looked at Yu without knowing why, and Mu Duanya and Wen Liang also cast surprised glances.

Yu Qing sighed: "Generally speaking, Nascent Soul stage monks are already able to cross the sea, and some powerful Golden Core stage monks may also be able to do it, so it is basically impossible for high-level monks to live on the unknown island, because

With their ability, even if they encounter a shipwreck, they can safely return to the three fairy mountains."

"So the people who came to this unknown island were basically low-level monks, or even mortals on treasure ships, because although they were lucky to survive, they had no ability to get out of this sea area and could only drift aimlessly on the sea. In the end

Living on an unknown island."

At this point, Wen Liang also understood what Yu meant, and he took over the words: "As for the low-level monks, they are not cultivated enough to directly check whether there are spiritual roots in people's bodies. If they want to test the spiritual roots for everyone, they can only rely on the soul measuring board.

But ordinary monks don’t always carry a soul-finding board with them, so it’s not that they don’t want to test the spiritual roots of the villagers in Wuming Village, but that they simply don’t have the ability to test them for you.”

Although Yu He Wen Liang's words contained many terms from the world of immortality, which made the village chief confused, but he understood the last sentence. It wasn't that they didn't want to, but that they didn't have the ability. Maybe those immortals in the past had also

I really want to help them...

"So that's it." The village chief murmured.

Because the villagers had to work during the day to maintain their daily lives, they were basically not at home. Instead, they were scattered throughout the Unnamed Island, and it took a lot of time to gather them together.

It was not until evening that all the villagers gathered at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

"Why are you coming to the ancestral hall so late?"

"Don't you know yet?"

"I was hunting in the mountains when I was pulled over by the old man next door. I still don't know what I want to do."

"This is a huge happy event. The three little gods are going to choose some apprentices from our village."

"The apprentice of a little fairy? Isn't that also a semi-immortal?"

"Bah, you are a half-immortal. Then you will become an immortal in the future. You haven't seen the tricks of the immortal family."

"Oh, it would be great if my baby can choose."

The villagers were having a heated discussion when an eight or nine-year-old boy in the corner tugged at the corner of the woman next to him and said, "Grandma, can I also be a god?"

The old woman was wearing white washed coarse cloth clothes, with gray hair, but her face did not look very old. She looked like she was only in her early thirties, and she did not look like the grandmother of an eight or nine-year-old boy at all.

She smiled softly at the little boy and said, "Of course we can. Our Geng'er is so great, we will definitely be chosen by the gods."

Before they finished speaking, a woman next to them said in a strange tone: "Of course you have the best chance. After all, you are also a descendant of gods. If you go to the little gods to establish relationships, they might just give you a back door."

.”

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

"After becoming a bastard, is he worthy?"

"I don't think the little fairy would choose someone like him. The little fairy doesn't know about the wicked things his grandfather did, but we remember them clearly."

When the gray-haired woman heard these heart-wrenching words, her face turned pale and her figure even swayed a little.

After the young boy saw his grandma's condition, he clenched his fists in anger and stared at these garrulous people.

"Shut up." The boy said, his eyes fierce like an underage beast.

The gossipy woman was startled by his fierce eyes, but she calmed down immediately. She was just a nine-year-old child. How capable could he be? How could she be a coward?

She said: "I want to say, your grandma secretly had an affair with someone and gave birth to your bastard father. Are you not a bastard?"

The boy's face turned red with anger, and he suddenly pushed the woman with a strong force. The woman did not expect that the boy would make a move, and was caught off guard and pushed to the ground, with her butt firmly touching the ground.
Chapter completed!