Shen Guanyu held the bleeding gun barrel. The gun head was already covered with cracks. He saw the half-destroyed city wall and the bloody corpses on the ground among the flying sand and rocks, and couldn't help but feel nervous.
Her hands clearly looked like they were in their twenties instead of ten years old. There was no Ao Xian in her consciousness, and the blood hole in her chest was still bleeding.
She started to seal the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a flaming arrow shooting towards the owner of the sword.
Without thinking, Shen Guanyu threw the spear and fired the sharp arrow. The lightning arc from the spear tip exploded the arrow.
With this force, her wound burst open again, and when she fell to the ground, she saw the owner of the sword beheading the man holding the sword.
"Little sister!" The owner of the long sword turned around and hugged her to stop the bleeding and inject spiritual power, "Don't die, we are the only two left in our family."
At this time, Shen Guanyu realized that it was not him who raised his arm. He only heard one sentence: "Fifth brother, you must form a pill and drive the three surnames of Tang Yao out of Tiannan."
"Little sister." The owner of the sword hugged the dying man tightly. The next moment, he tied the man to his back, picked up the sword and flew into the air.
Shen Guanyu felt her spiritual pressure increase sharply, and a storm surged within a few miles. She heard someone say: Stop him quickly, he will forcibly form the elixir.
There was a crack, lightning and thunder, and Shen Guanyu's whole body trembled. Looking around, she was still in the square.
It was hard to see clearly from a distance, but there were only a few men with ferocious faces behind them. Some were slowly waking up, and some were punching and kicking all the time.
Some of them have clean faces and are obviously not affected.
While Shen Guanyu was wondering, when the crisp bell rang, everyone who had fallen into the illusion woke up.
I heard the voice of the city lord's spiritual power spread again: "Fellow Taoists who have just entered the realm, you can take a look at the spiritual light peony seal on the back of your right hand.
After your disciple recruitment meeting is over, you can go to the Treasure House of Baihua City to choose a treasure each. I wish you all can join the sect of your choice."
After speaking, the city lord led many monks back to the mansion.
After a while, those who had not entered the country began to become puzzled:
"Ah, why don't I feel anything?"
"Fellow Taoist, what did you just see?"
"Opportunity comes from heaven."......
Shen Guanyu lowered his eyes and saw that there was indeed a peony picture shining with light on the back of his hand.
When Ao Xian was also curious and asked what she saw, two monks wearing moon-white flowing clouds and orange-patterned cassocks came to the entrance.
The two stood at the entrance and bowed: "Please enter in groups of five."
Shen Guanyu, who was standing at the head, quickly returned the greeting. When the four people came up from behind, they all stepped into the invisible barrier.
When they came in, it was clear that there were five people, but when Shen Guanyu looked around, he was the only one left.
She walked forward based on her feeling, "Ao Xian, can you hear me?"
"I heard it!"
It turns out that there is no isolation space here. Shen Guanyu asked again: "My consciousness cannot go beyond three feet, what about you?"
"Same as you." Ao Xian had already seen it, "Why doesn't this place look like the legendary fantasy?"
Shen Guanyu wanted to nod, but was afraid that someone was watching, so she replied with her mind: "I saw that the road under my feet was exactly the same as the floor tiles in the square that I had seen before."
"Maybe there are some tests ahead, just go and see."
"Um."
Walking and walking, Shen Guanyu walked with her heart in the fog for less than half a cup of tea. Suddenly she saw a door open in front of her, and she hurriedly approached.
Inside the gate is a wide courtyard. Behind a row of twenty tables, there is a monk in moon-white robes sitting either writing or reading a book.
Seeing someone coming, they all looked at the person.
One of the young monks saw Shen Guanyu and stood up in surprise: "We meet again, little fellow Taoist. Come in quickly and I will record your name."
Shen Guanyu rubbed his eyes. Wasn't this the person he caught with a touch of azure sleeves in the ghost formation last time?
Later, the formation broke and he and another person were taken away by Lord Chenshui.
"Ao Xian, are these people fake or real?"
"Really?" Ao Xian was surprised. There was no test at all. Or was Shen Guanyu so talented that he passed through it directly?
Shen Guanyu hesitated for less than a second before crossing the threshold and coming in. She walked straight to the person who greeted her, "Have I passed the test?"
"Yes, you passed the test." Su Changwen said with a smile: "Junior sister, please tell me your name, age, and birthplace, and then you can have breakfast in the back."
After reporting, Shen Guanyu asked, "No need to test the spiritual roots?" Why didn't she follow the routine? In order to save ten spiritual stones, she didn't even go to the city lord's mansion to test the specific spiritual roots.
"That's all after entering the sect. Those outside who have no spiritual roots and have exceeded the age limit cannot enter the barrier." Su Changwen was also idle, and explained enthusiastically:
"Spiritual root qualification is your personal private matter. Except for the sect master, most people will not interfere."
Shen Guanyu took the jade token from him, scratched his ears and followed the path he pointed.
"Fellow Taoist in the lotus skirt in front of me, are you serious?" A clear female voice came from outside the gate.
Calling herself, Shen Guanyu wore a narrow-sleeved skirt with pink beads of the same color on her bun today. She looked back and saw the girl behind her and another boy in the same group, "Come in, everything is here. Real person.”
"Haha, following my junior sister's words, I hope that we will all become Jindan Zhenren in the future." A monk who was turning his pen laughed loudly.
There was a female cultivator with a fragrant bun, a Chinese hairpin, and pearls piled with sugar tassels, and said with a smile: "Build the foundation first, and then think about forming the elixir."
"Hahaha, that's right. Senior Sister Xia, let him go to Doumao Mountain for seclusion when he returns. He will not be allowed to leave the seclusion until he builds a foundation."
"I agree."
"I agree."
For a moment, the courtyard was very lively. The two people outside the door looked at each other. Shen Guanyu was also quite surprised. However, the female cultivator with the pearl tassel was so beautiful.
"Then wait for us." The girl and the boy said something, and they came in together after sending a message to Shen Guanyu.
Shen Guanyu waited for the two of them to finish taking their names and chased after them, then simply said: "Why don't we wait for the other two people." No one in the courtyard refused to let them stay.
"Okay." The girl, who was at the fifth level of Qi Refining, introduced herself: "I am Tang Yue, fourteen years old."
The young man is also at the fifth level of Qi refining, "Zhang Jun, sixteen."
"I am Shen Guanyu, ten years old." She had just finished speaking when more than a dozen people came outside the gate, one of whom was from their group.
After the four people met, they got to know each other again. When someone entered the second door, more and more people came in, but the people from their team had not arrived yet.
"What's going on? I've tried many times along the way, but there's no illusion except for the fog." The fourth team member, Cao Jindao, is the eldest and happens to be twenty years old.
"Mortal." Zhang Jun said two words.
Tang Yue thought about it and said, "She is so young, will she get lost?"
Shen Guanyu looked at the door, "We came in, can't we go out?"
"Friend Daoist Shen, no, Junior Sister Shen, if you go out, you will be giving up." Cao Jindao is not only older, but also has the highest cultivation level among them, reaching the seventh level of Qi Refining.
Tang Yue also looked around, "Has she given up?"
Before he finished speaking, a mortal girl rushed in, wiping her sweat, "I, am I lost again?"
Tang Yue waved to her, "No, hurry up and register your name. We'll be waiting for you."
The girl's eyes were open in confusion, and her squinting action looked familiar to Shen Guanyu. She must have been short-sighted.
She thought for a moment, "Ao Xian, where did you put those eyes in my bag after you played with them?"