She raised her voice suddenly, sounding like a roar.
She roughly pulled the hair rope on her hair, and some of the rope was still entangled in her hair, which made her scalp hurt, but at this moment, she felt surprisingly happy in her heart.
It seems that I have never been so happy.
The excitement and satisfaction she felt when she first got this red headband disappeared. Only then did she realize that she hated it at the moment. The red color seemed to be covered with a layer of gray dust.
She dropped it to the ground, causing a small puff of dust to rise.
The surrounding Xianmen disciples were slightly surprised, but Ji Changyun's eyes showed a bit of satisfaction.
Perhaps the spiritual roots in her body gave her a good body, but this precocious wisdom was her own talent. She could see this matter quite clearly at a young age.
He didn't listen to the soft words of Pei Dacheng and Zhang Hua at this moment.
Did they really realize their mistake when they softened now, or did they really feel sorry for their daughter?
neither.
In the face of the strength he represents, it is more useful to be soft.
This is the wisdom of little people's survival. Unfortunately, this little girl is born with some understanding. She sees them clearly and does not believe the soft words at the moment. She believes more in what she has experienced personally during these times.
If she really believed it, then the Pei family would be like parasitic and long dodders, tightly binding her, even if they cut off the cause and effect, it would be useless.
How can a bird with its wings flapping fly?
He smiled and brushed the little girl's hair with his big hand.
"Now that you have made your decision, leave the rest to this elder."
A warm white light glowed from the palm of her hand and fell on Pei Xiaoya's body, making her feel very warm and drowsy.
My eyes were already stinging from tears, but now I felt like my eyelids were fighting and they closed uncontrollably.
Ji Changjun waved, and a female disciple in her early twenties immediately picked up Pei Xiaoya's shaky figure.
"Take her to the inn and have a good rest."
The female disciple nodded, and she made a gesture, so that no one around her could get close to her, leaving an empty path.
We are leaving here tonight, and it is almost noon. Let this little girl take advantage of this time to have a good rest.
Ji Changjun's eyes were cold.
I glanced at the Pei family couple who were still immersed in disbelief.
He held his hands behind his back, and white spiritual power enveloped their bodies, forcing them to look directly at him.
"This elder will tell you one last time, you and the little girl have broken off the cause and effect."
"Don't blame me for being rude if you continue to pester me in vain!"
Pei Dacheng and Zhang Hua's bodies trembled, and Pei Jinbao, who was frightened in his arms, cried suddenly, and then the two men regained their consciousness.
"Immortal, please spare your life. Let's leave now. We'll leave now. We won't dare to do it again."
Zhang Hua didn't even have time to coax the Jin Bao in his arms, and he bent over towards where Ji Changyun was in fear.
And Pei Dacheng also reacted. At this moment, his heart was full of emotions. He was panicked at the sudden resistance of his obedient daughter, and he was also furious that she turned and questioned him, and he regretted betraying her. However, these were not worth the fear and fear at this moment.
This is the power of immortals.
Just standing there, it was like a mountain, exuding a heavy aura, but if it really offended him, it would turn into a monstrous ocean and sweep across huge waves. Even the imperial court would not dare to offend.
He is a common man with a flat head and a muddy leg digging in the fields. How could he have the courage to be careful just now? !
They were all carried away by the interest of Xiaoya becoming the representative behind the immortal!
He was frightened and frightened for a moment, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he was extremely scared.
But when he saw that Ji Changyun didn't make a move, he felt ecstatic and quickly pulled Zhang Hua over, and the two of them left in a hurry.
Ji Changyun put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.
"Testing, continue."
He will not kill anyone. A monk kills a mortal. If there is no karmic debt, then he will be tainted with karma. At least it will hinder his cultivation, and at worst, he will have inner demons.
How do these two people match up?
He is an elder of the outer sect of Kunlun and a foundation-building monk with a lifespan of three hundred years. However, he is already over two hundred years old. He has seen a lot and his mind has become exquisite.
The assistance to Pei Xiaoya is just because at his age, he is no longer impetuous and has the intention of supporting and caring for the younger generation. Now this matter is just a matter of convenience.
According to Pei Xiaoya's qualifications, if calculated carefully, he should be above average. He may have the potential to become a Jindan master in the future, and there is nothing wrong with him to form more good relationships.
As soon as he said this, the people around him broke away from the state of watching the show, but the secret murmurs symbolized that the matter was not completely over in the crowd. No, there was another topic of conversation in recent months. .
The orderly crowd began to gradually stick to the stone pillar again, because the appearance of one person gave rise to a lot of expectations in the hearts of these mortals.
After all, this little girl can succeed, but what about them?
Many people who were discouraged by the words of their predecessors regained their courage to come.
But not everyone believes in miracles, and miracles will definitely happen.
The Xianmen disciples sitting aside were not surprised.
Those with spiritual roots are rare even in the realm of immortality where spiritual energy is abundant and more conducive to their appearance, let alone the mortal realm where spiritual energy is thin.
They are just a small group of the outer sect's recruitment team, in order to contribute points to the sect.
Kunlun Immortal Sect is a real large sect, and the real recruitment of disciples is in the realm of immortal cultivation.
This is why Pei Xiaoya's appearance surprised them so much. After all, in addition to the basic 100 contribution points for participating in the task of recruiting disciples, a fairy seedling can add a lot of extra contribution points to them.
The rising sun moved by, the light and shadow mixed together, and before you knew it, it was already setting.
There was twilight between the sky and the earth, and the remaining sunlight showed a soft orange color in the sky.
Ji Changjun waved his robe, and the black pillar shrank in an instant, spinning back to his cuff.
"Chief Immortal, please give my son another test."
"Immortal, Immortal, please take my son with you, even if he is a cow or a horse."
…………
Immortals seem to be unimaginable existences to mortals.
Ji Changyun had seen many such scenes, and his brows did not waver at all.
"Walk."
The immortal disciples around him jumped lightly and landed on the released spirit boat.
Pei Xiaoya woke up.
Her eyes were severely red and swollen, and her original clear eyes were a little bloodshot because she had cried too much before.
Standing on the edge of the spirit boat, her feet were cushioned by the higher steps on the boat.
Looking down, it seems that the people underneath are gradually getting smaller.
She suddenly felt a sense of panic, but also a secret excitement.
That kind of excitement was born in my heart, covering up the fear bit by bit.
She can no longer endure the panic and worry of being sold. She knows that this shouldn't be done. The attachment and dependence on her parents are pitiful. Since she was sensible, her parents have not let her depend on her much.
But now those feelings of bondage are quickly being erased by this excitement. This seems to be the unkindness that the teacher said, right? She didn't want to be a bad boy, but.
She blinked.
She could be a fairy, and she also wanted to become such a fairy.
