The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 667. Chapter 668. Chasing the Wind and Moon
The strength of the two schools lies only in Bozhong, and because Pei Xihe heard the conversation between the two in the Qionglin Pavilion, he couldn't help but be more interested in Taixue.

Backed by the royal family, it seems fair, but in fact, the tilt of resources must be a little biased, and it is precisely because of this that the Jingji Academy has more treasures such as fairy crystals allocated to the bachelors every year, so as an attraction .

And the more reason is naturally that Cui Shantan also wants to go to the Taixue, and Pei Xihe wants to know what the scar on his face is. She has no family involvement, so she can choose freely, so she made up her mind and wanted to go to the Taixue go.

Pei Xihe suddenly remembered that Cui Shantan's surname was Cui, so he read the content of [Two or three things that His Highness Dagan and Young Master Cui Jia must say] with his mind.

After a while, she realized that the title was quite weird, but the content was normal, what was recorded was that Yan Wujin surrounded Cui Shantan in the Cangxian Tower and Qionglin Pavilion successively.

It turned out to be those two people.

That Yan Wujin is the third son of the present Dagan King, he was born to be warlike, and he practiced many killings and conquests. He once lost to the subordinates of Cui Shantan of his generation when he promoted the world, and he was deeply depressed.

Now that both of them have entered the fairyland, and it coincides with the admission of bachelors in the academy once in a hundred years, they seek out the door, wanting to fight again.

Pei Xihe thought for a while, her golden pupils flickered a little coldly.

In fact, Yan Wujin found out that Pei Xihe was spying on the two of them with his mind power, and she also checked it out, but when he left the Qionglin Pavilion, he didn't make a move, so she restrained her preparations.

Now they all want to go to the Taixue, the meaning of their practice is "competition", they are very similar, it is impossible to say that they can fight each other, wouldn't it be happy?

She took a deep breath, seeing that the place of discussion was noisy but she didn't feel any nostalgia, Pei Xihe waved and put away the treasure she carried with her, then straightened her posture and crossed her knees on the ice jade bed.

She closed her eyes and performed her exercises, only to see that the mysterious totem scroll behind Jiang Gong Yuanshen had completely dissipated, leaving only a transparent bead, which seemed to be a magical world, in which the sea of ​​stars was vast, and Pei Xihe's unique Dharma True Body right in it.

Now that Pei Xihe's cultivation has been stabilized, she is somewhat sure to use this year and seven months to push herself into the middle stage of the first stage.

Once you enter the fairyland, your lifespan is long, and it takes hundreds of thousands of years to advance in one realm. If it weren't for Pei Xihe as an innate creature with outstanding aptitude, and because of the combination of three ways, he has always been in the palm of his hand, otherwise he would not be able to progress at such a speed .

Chasing the wind and the moon, don't stop on the road ahead.

The way of immortality is slim, and only by being able to endure loneliness and persevere can one have a glimpse of the new sky.

……

"Sister Wang!"

The young man in red clothes looked cheerful and strode forward, hearing people before they arrived.

Yan Wujin walked to the front of the hall, but even though he was as reckless as he was, he also waited for the answer from the master of the hall, and he walked in quickly only after a bright-eyed maid came out of the hall and nodded.

"But Mr. Cui family promised you?"

One hand opened the bead curtain, and a woman walked out from it.

Her face is like a fairy concubine, upright and bright, she is dressed in black silk tied by golden hairpins, and she wears a bright yellow palace skirt with embroidered dragon patterns.

Yan Mingchen's red phoenix eyes contained a bit of a smile, the corners of his lips raised, and he asked his compatriot Wang Di.

They are all the current kings and queens who descended from the blood essence fruit for thousands of years, conceived with the same fruit, fellow dragons and phoenixes, and are very close.

Yan Wujin grinned and replied: "Sure enough, according to what you said, Miss Wang, he agreed to me."

The woman was tall and slender, and the breeze was blowing as she walked, she flicked Yan Wujin's eyebrows with her fingers, causing him to gnash his teeth in pain.

"Your way is to fight. I won't say much, but you need to understand that if you are too persistent, you will easily eat yourself. Cui Shantan is a transparent person. He has already recognized the mistakes and corrected them in time."

Yan Mingchen's ink-colored pupils are clear and clear, as dry and pure as washing, which can reflect thousands of changes.

The way of doing nothing is not to fight or to win, but it does not mean to avoid blindly.

There was a dark color in her eyes, Cui Shantan was worth a shot, she was an excellent pawn.

But after Yan Mingchen finished speaking, seeing Yan Wujin was confused again, his eyes obviously didn't understand what she meant, he sighed in his heart, and stretched out his hand to rub his little brother's head.

"You."

"The Taixue Trial is about to start, so prepare me well. If it becomes a blockbuster, I can also ask my husband to fight for some resources for you."

She entered the Taixue early and was born with Yan Wujin's compatriots, but now she is in the third realm of the Celestial Immortal, and has the potential to enter the middle stage, ranking among the Celestial Immortals.

Yan Wujin chuckled, nodding naturally, and gave his sister Wang a back-beating to sell well.

Yan Mingchen sat on the stage with a smile on his face, but his eyes gradually darkened.

Now the king Shangqian Qingdi has one empress and three concubines and seven heirs, but the position of the young emperor is still pending.The dynasty has always been home to those who are able, and there is no distinction between descendants and concubines.

The forces from all sides gradually began to pour in, and the reef was torrenting, and Yan Wujin was asked to enter the Imperial Academy, which meant that this stupid brother should avoid the turmoil.

If you have the blessing of the gods in Taixue, you will naturally be more stable.

……

Pei Xihe woke up from her practice, she was surrounded by a fairy spirit, pure mana nourished the soul of Jiang Gong, and she saw that it was as clear as glass, and the precious light was scattered.

And that transparent round bead revolved around Yuanshen, and finally rushed into the center of the eyebrows.

She opened her eyes with restrained spirit.

Pei Xihe raised her lips and stood up from the cross-legged ice jade bed. Now that more than a year has passed, and she has entered the middle stage, she only feels comfortable all over her body.

The day when the Taixue recruited bachelors was less than a month ago, and it was the day of leaving the customs, and there was still more than a year of cave expenses left. If Xunzang Xianlou retreated to the cave, it would only return half of the fairy crystals, which is indeed a pity.

It took Pei Xihe a long while to properly resolve the matter, and then went to find the place of the academy's trial.

She stepped on the mysterious light, walked in the air, and came to a place full of people in an instant.

There is a magnificent ring in the center standing on the ground, with layers of deep silver-grey brilliance rippling in it, exuding a sense of wonder, and the surrounding field is full of people sitting on futons, practicing meditation with their legs crossed, waiting for the opening of the trial.

This trial was done by the royal family of the Daganyan family. The "Hunyuan Great Thousand Ring Mirror" opened up a space in the future and merged into a captured secret place, and a thousand and eight hundred bronze medals fell.

Practitioners who come to this trial must look for bronze medals, and only those who win hundreds of them will have the chance to advance to the second trial.

It is better to be short than excessive in the school, and not to take advantage of it. In the second trial, each cultivator needs to fight against the immortal puppet to verify his true strength, so that he can enter.

Pei Xihe saw that the cultivators here were all in the early stages of the Celestial Immortal Realm, and there were thousands of them at a glance, and in the first round of competition for the bronze medal, at most 18 people could win the chance.

After ascending to immortality within three thousand years, even the upper immortal world is already a person with unparalleled talent, and he must be elected again to find the most enchanting person.

The future of the bachelors selected in this way, not to mention going to the fairyland, is not necessarily unpredictable, even the Tianzun who can demarcate the territory and establish a sect.

Pei Xihe took a sapphire futon and dropped it on the ground, sat cross-legged and meditated, waiting for the trial to begin in more than ten days.

(End of this chapter)