The figure of the young man also disappeared among more and more monks, Zhang Xiaohan turned his head in disappointment and looked at the people around him, coincidentally, it was the fat man who ripped off the curtain of the bed in the fairy's room, and the restlessness of the little squirrel immediately came from his arms.
Zhang Xiaohan stretched out his hand to look at his chest, as if he was frightened, but he actually comforted the little squirrel, asking it to calm down for a while, and then grinned at the fat man, which was regarded as saying hello, and then looked around the treasure ship.
I don't know what material the treasure ship is, it is full of luxury, it is just the shape of the ship, the interior is quite wide, flat, can sit on thirty or forty people, people stand on the ship, the side of the ship is waist-high, and you can also see the outside.
The people standing on the treasure ship knew that it was safe, and they also relaxed, seeing that Zhang Xiaohan was actually sent up by the immortals, knowing that it was because she was a child, but envy and jealousy still appeared in their eyes.
Zhang Xiaohan stood on the side of the treasure ship, looking at the ground farther and farther away, in all directions of the ancient sects, pieces of black shadows were moving rapidly, and discordant figures also appeared on the towering mountains.
Is the Ancient Sect about to become a paradise for demon beasts?
Behind him, the treasure ships flew up, and you could see that the treasure ships were full of people, and outside the treasure ships, there were some strange and small flying tools, some of which could sit three or five people, and some of them only sat one person, but the speed was very fast, and they flew towards the direction of Wangyue City.
Just leaving the station of this ancient sect, these immortals with advanced cultivation could not resist so many demon beasts after all, Zhang Xiaohan's eyes looked at the rampant black shadow underground, and slowly sat down.
The little squirrel in his arms knew that it was safe, and moved around restlessly, and finally couldn't help but pull off his shirt to show his little head, Zhang Xiaohan looked down and saw that the two round and dark little eyes were staring closely at the fat man beside him, the fat man who ripped off the curtain of the fairy's bed.
What good things are on the fat man Looking at the people in the treasure ship again, he saw that there were less than thirty people coming here, and there was also a son-in-law brother of everyone, who was obviously followed by a guard, and it was not good to say that it was the concubine of this family, and the others were ordinary people, such as the pair of fat brothers.
"Let's all sit down and rest, there's still an hour to go."
One of the immortals in the treasure ship said, also sitting cross-legged on the bow of the ship.
Everyone also sat down one after another, obviously, several guards hesitated, in their cognition, they were not allowed to sit with the master, but the immortals all spoke.
The boy glanced at his guards and made a gesture to sit down, and the guards sat down with some unease.
Zhang Xiaohan lowered his eyes, if he hadn't escaped from the Zhang family, he would have been like these guards, no, not even as good as these guards.
The people in Wangyue City were used to seeing these things, and none of them glanced at those guards, and their eyes were focused on the immortals.
The boy arched his hand and said respectfully: "The villain Lin Haixiong pays a visit to the immortals. ” "Huh."
Shangxian smiled and said: "Fellow Daoists, I am the head of the Xuanzhen Sect of the Xuanhuang Continent, Yan Dao Monk, all Daoists can call me Yan Zhangjiao, this is my junior brother Jin Pengfei, everyone is a monk, so naturally they can be called Daoists." ” "Yanzhang Sect, Jin Daoyou."
Everyone called it one after another, thinking that this Yanzhang Sect had no shelf at all.
Zhang Xiaohan listened to the words of Xuanzhen Sect, but he was moved, Wang Shan, didn't that black-robed man run out of Xuanzhen Sect "Swallow's Palm Sect."
Lin Haixiong arched his hand again: "Our monks in Wangyue City have never left this place, and they are very yearning for the Immortal Cultivation Sect on the continent where you are located, I wonder if we can all follow you into the Immortal Cultivation Sect."
This question is exactly what everyone wants to know, and as soon as the question is asked, all the ears stand up, and the eyes are focused on this immortal.
I heard Yan Dao continue: "Fellow Daoists, you already know that there are a total of five sects in our Xuanhuang Continent, and the treasure ships behind you belong to different sects, you Daoists can choose any sect, of course, the sect will also select disciples among Daoists." ” Xu is Yanzhang Sect is very amiable, the atmosphere in the treasure ship rose, and someone asked: "Yanzhang Sect, the sect is very strict in selecting disciples, right?"
Yan Dao nodded and said: "Each sect has its own requirements for choosing disciples, but most of them are similar, mainly depending on the spiritual root and age, the more single the spiritual root, the faster the cultivation will be improved, and the younger the age, the easier it is to master the basic exercises." ” Saying that, he glanced at the treasure ship, this glance, everyone's heart was a pang, obviously Yan Dao only glanced at it, but everyone felt that Yan Dao's glance was at themselves.
"Dear fellow Daoists, our cultivators are competing for longevity with the sky, and if you build a foundation one day earlier, you can get more than double the life span one day earlier, and if you succeed in marrying the Dan, it will be doubled, but competing for longevity with the sky is going against the sky, and the suffering of the Taoist friends is naturally experienced."
Yan Dao's voice was very peaceful: "The sect needs fresh blood, and it needs people who are striving for progress, it depends on whether you have a heart for the Tao." ” Not everyone could hear these words clearly, but everyone's expressions changed slightly.
Lin Haixiong glanced at his guards, and when he saw the longing light in the guards' eyes, he was angry in his heart, and one by one, he tried in vain to follow him to the gate sect to cultivate immortals, and go against the sky Don't you know that the sentence "walking against the sky" taught by Yanzhang fell on the ears of the concubine, which was tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
They were born as concubines, they were born to be slaves, they were born like this, they were destined, but a sentence against the sky actually took root in their hearts.
If you worship under these sects, isn't it to get rid of the status of a slave and become a free person, isn't this going against the sky?
A few eyes lit up, but as soon as they raised their heads and came into contact with the stern gaze of their master, their hearts flinched, and the idea of the master and the slave had already been ingrained, and it could not be resolved in a few words The other people listened to the words of Yanzhangjiao, and they all looked thoughtful, going against the sky, competing with the sky, just thinking about it makes people's blood boil, and then thinking about building a foundation will double the lifespan, if it is a knot Suddenly, someone scolded in a low voice: "Grandma, what are we cultivating for, originally to beg for a living in this demon beast forest, begging for food in the mouths of wild beasts, if we can build a foundation, double our lifespan, what is it to suffer some hardships?"
There was only one prince in the treasure ship, and when he heard such vulgar words, he frowned, and the person's companion hurriedly smiled flatteringly around, especially to Yan Dao: "Yanzhang Sect, fellow Daoists, my companion is speaking a little vulgarly, I'm sorry." ” Yan Dao smiled slightly: "The words are vulgar, but the truth is not vulgar."
He saw the expressions of everyone in this treasure ship, and he connected them to the guards.
The man's eyes lit up, and he was about to continue talking, but he saw that Yan Zhangjiao had already turned his face, and asked gently: "This little fellow Daoist, I see that you are not very old, but you already have the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi, do you know what your spiritual root is?"
Zhang Xiaohan was stroking the little squirrel in her arms, and when she heard this, she raised her head, facing the deep gaze of Shangyan Dao, she stood up, and saluted in a proper manner: "Little girl Zhang Xiaohan, I have seen Yanzhang Sect." ” A smile appeared on Yan Dao's face: "Fellow Daoist, please take a seat." ” Zhang Xiaohan saluted again, and then sat down and said, "Yanzhang Sect, the little girl doesn't know her spiritual root. ” "Oh" Obviously, not only Yan Dao is curious, but all the people on the treasure ship are curious, and there are also people who don't know their spiritual roots There are special tools for testing spiritual roots in Wangyue City, and almost everyone in the city has turned their spiritual roots sideways, where will there be cultivators who don't know their spiritual roots.
After Zhang Xiaohan answered this question, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a mistake, if Yan Zhangjiao wanted to ask about his identity, he didn't seem to have a perfect answer.
Fortunately, Yan Dao did not continue to ask, he turned to say: "Little Daoyou, I see that you are alone, and you don't seem to have any relatives by your side. ” Zhang Xiaohan nodded, did not answer, and waited for Yan Dao to continue asking, and kept thinking about how to make up an identity in his heart.
However, Yan Dao's inquiry stopped here, closed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be closing his eyes to recuperate, everyone looked at each other for a while, after all, no one dared to disturb the rest of the immortals, and the treasure ship was silent.
Yan Dao's eyes were closed, and the movements and demeanors of everyone in the treasure ship could not be concealed from him.
To be honest, what he is most interested in is the little girl named Zhang Xiaohan, who looks like she is twelve or thirteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and she has not yet opened, she is a beautiful seedling.
Human beauty is nothing, the fairies who cultivate immortals are much more beautiful, but this twelve or thirteen-year-old girl's cultivation is actually the fifth level of qi training, which is somewhat interesting.
In particular, she didn't know her spiritual roots yet.
That's even more interesting.
Yan Dao understands the rules of Wangyue City, and also knows that there are people from a big family on his treasure ship, and he also knows the significance of concubines and concubines in Wangyue City, but no matter how you look at Zhang Xiaohan, you can't see her identity.
This kind of bearing and calmness is like the son-in-law of a big family, but he is alone and does not conform to his identity.
Twelve or thirteen years old, practicing qi at the fifth level, Yan Dao thought in his heart, got off the boat, and measured her spirit root first, at least it will be three spirit roots, the speed of cultivation is so fast.
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Zhang Xiaohan lowered his eyes, he was also thinking about his own situation, his identity could not stand scrutiny, as long as he had the heart to inquire, he would always inquire, the spiritual root measured in the Zhang family was the five spiritual root, how to explain that he was a single spiritual root, unless, he did not plan to join any sect of cultivating immortals.
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