Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

A monk interrupted and said, "I've also heard about that senior sister, who looks very charming. Could it be that Yan Xubai was injured and left because of that senior sister? Some people say that he has always admired his senior sister, but it is said that senior sister treats Fu all the year round. Gui Lan is interesting."

Yan Xubai choked on the tea when he heard these monks talking more and more outrageous.

Yan Minghuai said: "Brother, are you okay?"

Yan Xubai waved his hand.

Where is the senior sister from?

Is it Senior Sister Di Tiansui?Di Tiansui's appearance as a child, can he be called charming?

"What's the point of talking about this? Let's talk about the weird things in the past few years. I took this opportunity to recruit a lot of spiritual servants. Now these realms are much easier to find."

"Speaking of creepy things, those things are not easy to mess with. Who knows if they will sneak up on you when you are not prepared."

"Generally, it's okay, but once I was in Lin'an, I found a place where many monsters turned into tigers and leopards, and I almost died in it."

A sword-wielding monk put the sword on the table, made some noises, took another sip of tea, and said, "You still dare to go to Lin'an for hunting, and you are not afraid of breaking into the fairy peach banquet and never getting out again? "

"In the fairy peach banquet? Do you know? I heard that Fu Guilan has started to practice his father's set of spells again. Many Taoists are worried that he will follow in his father's footsteps and cause trouble."

A monk said disdainfully: "Why are you worried about him? He has Luozhaoshan Sect Master Han to protect him. The incident of Luozhaoshan last year was spread all over the Xuanmen clan. Although no one died, it still hurt a few disciples in the dojo. "

"Even Sect Master Qingshen Ye of the Chize Water Realm protects him, so what is he afraid of?"

"In the past few years, both the Qing and Pei families have been in full swing, but the Yuecheng Sect Master Pei is a good old man. He must listen to Han Sect Master's words. Naturally, he also wants to protect Fu Guilan, so what will the main clans of other lands say? The affiliated sect is even less able to speak."

Someone said with emotion: "Sure enough, Feng Shui is still turning. More than ten years ago, Yueyue City was just a common people's market, and it is even more impossible for Chize Water Environment to surpass Xiantao Banquet and become the place with the most spiritual energy."

"That Fu Guilan was also the son of the devil that everyone wanted to eradicate more than ten years ago, but now he is still an elder of Luozhaoshan."

"But speaking of it, did Fu Guilan inherit his mother Shen's ability to deceive people? I heard that Fu Shuli insisted on practicing sorcery back then. It was after marrying Shen Xiran that he wanted to win the upper hand in the clan. Originally, he was a It is expected to be a deacon, but he insists on grabbing the suzerain position."

"Tsk tsk, it's said that beauty is a disaster, but I think it's pretty much the same."

Yan Xubai turned sideways through the screen and glanced at the few monks outside.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Yan Minghuai followed suit and looked outside, except for a few casual practitioners, there was nothing special.

"Let's go, I don't want to hear it anymore."

"Ah? Let's go now, don't you want to rest?"

Yan Xubai drank the half-cold water in the teacup, got up and left the cubicle.Also, these rumors are really boring to hear too much, three points are true and seven points are false.He was a little depressed, and when he walked to the teahouse lobby, he glanced sideways at the casual cultivators, and it turned out that there were no sects.

Yan Minghuai also ran out, "Brother, wait for me! I haven't paid my disciples yet."

"Second Master Yan, you are leaving. How is the tea and refreshment this time? Is Sect Master Yan satisfied? Come more in the future... Oh, I don’t need tea money. We are all taken care of by Yanmen in Wangyun Town. How can we collect money. "

The boss didn't want the money, so Yan Minghuai still threw a silver ingot on the counter, called out to his disciples and left in a hurry, chasing after Yan Xubai.

"Boss, who was that just now? I heard you called Sect Master Yan."

"That's the second son of Yan Clan. The one who left first was Sect Master Yan, the new Sect Master of Yan Clan." The boss twirled his beard and asked with a smile, "Do you want more tea?"

"...no more..."

Fifteen miles north of Wangyun Town, you will arrive at Longsuo Mountain.

After Yan Xubai went back, he dealt with a lot of trivial matters accumulated in the sect.I went to Houshanshui Prison to see the alienated Ji Beiyuan before, and heard Duanying report that since Ji Beiyuan was imprisoned in the water prison and cut off from the spiritual energy, he gradually became silent.It seems to be completely dead, but once it is forbidden to evacuate and someone delivers food and water, he will wake up, and if the stranger stays right, he will even start to neigh.

After hearing this, Yan Xubai went to look at it himself, and it was indeed as Duanying said.

The fact that a monk turned into a strange thing is very strange in itself, and there is very little information obtained at this righteous talk meeting, and there are only seven or eight cases in the jurisdiction of hundreds of clans.

This matter is to be studied slowly.

In addition to dealing with the affairs of the Yan Clan, he also gave a class of talisman summoning to the disciples of the inner and outer sects. Yan Xubai was going to find a suitable time to take the inner disciples of the Yan Clan on a wandering arrest.In addition, it may be necessary to teach the disciples a few other courses, such as refining and incantations, or select some good disciples to forcefully train Buxu.

After all, Yan Minghuai's qualifications and personality make him a top-notch expert in traveling, drinking tea and tasting wine.But Yan Minghuai also tried his best, his painstaking planning, compromise and calculation, coupled with Yan Guyun's sacrifice to Yao Ming, all of which allowed Yanmen to continue his life.

In the past, Yan Xubai thought that if it was really a last resort, he would follow his grandfather's example in offering sacrifices to save Yaoming, and keep the Yan family alive for a hundred years.However, after waking up this time, he felt that how to revive the Yan family by himself was the most comforting ancestor.

Fortunately, the calamity has passed, and at this time, he can use the advantage of Yaoming to protect the sect.

A few days later, Yan Xubai thought about the talisman lesson he gave his disciples when he just came back, and today he should see if they have practiced seriously, so he temporarily changed the lesson to an exam.

At this time, the hanging platform for the exam had already been set up. The high platform was more than ten times diagonally, and it was suspended above the ground for more than ten times.

About forty or fifty inner disciples of the Yan family were on the high platform, each of them was about a battle apart, standing scattered in all directions, with talisman papers in their left hand and wooden swords in their right, stepping on gangster steps and chanting formulas in their mouths.Yan Xubai held the pointer tightly and walked back and forth among the disciples, Duanying walked behind him.

As for Yan Minghuai, he put a pony on the corner of the hanging platform, drank tea with a fan, and "pointed out" the disciples who were closer to him from time to time. There will be no happy days to live in the future.

"Ayu, you should play lightly. The disciples have come here in a loose way these years. I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it when you treat them so hard." Duanying grabbed Yan Xubai who was about to wave the pointer, and said hastily, "This pointer is made of screen grass. It has aura. Don't go up and draw the aura again."

Yan Xubai stopped his movements, glanced at the disciples on the Xuanling platform with piercing eyes, and said sharply: "Have you forgotten how to draw the Heavenly Thunder Royal Summoning Talisman?"

There was a rustling sound from the group of disciples. If you look carefully, these forty or fifty disciples began to whisper to each other. It is amazing that each of them can talk at such a distance.Look again, there are some disciples who brought "Tales and Talisman Collection", a necessary book for cheating, and quietly hid from Yan Xubai and began to look for it.

"Sovereign, we will definitely be able to summon Lei in a while!"

"Sovereign, you, Second Young Master, and Elder Duanying take a rest first. Don't look at me. When you look at me, my mind goes blank."

"Have you found it? Let me copy it, which position is the last stroke, the position of Xun or the position of Kun."

What a mess.

From time to time, some disciples joked: "Our first wave was alright, and it will be worse when we come up later. If I try to borrow a soldier to speed up the battle talisman, then my eyes will really be smeared."

But so far, forty or fifty disciples have gone up, and not a single Lei has been summoned! !

However, there are still 300 people in the courtyard of the Disciple Hall waiting to be assessed.

The disciples in the courtyard didn't know how far they had passed the exams. They were all thinking that Sect Master Yan was the reincarnation of Wenquxing since he was a child, and he could learn everything quickly.Are the brothers and sisters who took the exam above going to die?

So the current scene is: the disciples in the courtyard feel sorry for the disciples on the stage, and the disciples on the stage feel sorry for the disciples in the courtyard.

Both feel that the other party is worse.

"Ah, why are you making all the wrong moves, how can you summon thunder." Yan Minghuai pointed to a disciple and said, after drinking a cup of tea, he yelled at another disciple, "And you, yes, it's you, This talisman needs to use aura points, what can you poke with a wooden sword?"

Yan Xubai looked at the performance of each disciple on the hanging platform with a sullen face, turned around twice, not to mention summoning Lei, there was no one who could draw the talisman completely.

He walked back to Yan Minghuai, threw the pointer away, looked down at Yan Minghuai who was sitting on the pony saddle, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, and sighed helplessly.

"Brother, don't worry, the disciples of the inner sect are all sent by the Yan family's collateral lineage, and their aptitudes are hugely different, and I have also learned the talisman summoning technique of Tianlei Yuzhao for a long time." Yan Minghuai picked it up. He picked up the pointer, took another cup of tea, and handed it to Yan Xubai together with the pointer.

Yan Xubai took the tea, drank a couple of sips, and handed it back to Yan Minghuai, saying: "Give me the wooden sword, I don't want the pointer anymore."

Yan Minghuai trotted and looked in the big beech wood box on the side. The box was full of objects prepared for each class, just like the talisman summoning class. The indispensable ones were peach wood swords and yellow paper talismans. There are hundreds of mahogany swords with patterns.

These mahogany swords are not the general swords of the disciples of Yanmen. The swords of Yanmen were made by the sword making family in northern Xinjiang. Each disciple's sword has a rune mark on it. The sword is good.Even if a disciple with a foreign surname reaches the age and leaves Yanmen, he can still take the sword with him.

Yan Minghuai found a mahogany sword with twined branches and dragon patterns, and the sword was engraved with a picture of Taiji. This kind of mahogany sword is owned by every disciple of Longsuo Yanmen.This is the same as the yellow paper talisman, glutinous rice, and peach branches, which are all necessary consumables in the process of casting Xuanmen Taoism.

"Brother." Yan Minghuai handed the sword to Yan Xubai, and then winked at Duanying, his eyes were full of intent to slip away.

Duanying looked upright, and cast back a look: "I'll try it later, but don't get your hopes up, it's better to listen to Ayu."

"Don't expect aunt to save you." Yan Xubai caught the eyes of the two of them and said, "You must not leave for now. After all the demonstrations and assessments are over, I will discuss with you the content of tomorrow's outer disciple assessment."

Duanying helplessly shook her head at Yan Minghuai.

Yan Xubai turned around, faced the disciples who were in a mess with the technique, and said in a vibrating voice: "Today, all disciples of the inner sect have to take the test of talisman summons, heavenly thunder imperial summons, thousand gods protect spirits, and use soldiers to fight quickly. These three talisman summons The technique is randomly selected. Those who fail will stay for an additional hour to practice after the Fu Zhao class."

There was a wailing, which was unbearable to hear.

After finishing speaking, Yan Xubai held the mahogany sword in his right hand, drew the aura from the sea of ​​qi, pinched the sword formula on his chest with his left hand, slowly transferred the aura to the body of the mahogany sword, turned and jumped into the air, and drew a spell with the pointed aura in the air while holding the sword, Afterwards, Yan Xubai took a blank paper talisman from his pocket and threw it into the air.

"Three or six places, seven or two passes, internal and external sensations, thunder and demons, the emperor invites them!" Yan Xubai finished reciting the incantation.

I saw the runes written by the aura in the sky merged with the yellow talisman and rushed into the blue sky. Suddenly, the surrounding clouds quickly turned gray and gradually gathered. The sound of thunder could be faintly heard, and the sky gradually disappeared.

Yan Xubai fluttered down, stood next to Xuanling Terrace, pointed the wooden sword in his right hand towards the open space beside him, and shouted "Fall!"

Zidian breaks through the sky, thunder sounds suddenly, swords, guns, swords and halberds meet each other, thousands of horses gallop past, raging waves hit the shore with thousands of battles, and the ground splits thousands of feet and landslides.

In an instant, Shen Ye suddenly lit up, and the thunder continued to fall.Seven or eight bolts of lightning struck the Xuanling Platform, all the disciples covered their ears and their faces were illuminated by the lightning.

And all the thunders landed on the same position, which was exactly where Yan Xu's white peach wood sword was pointing.The clearing was scorched black by lightning, but otherwise, no one or anything was destroyed.

He has really practiced the Heavenly Thunder Imperial Summoning Art to the extreme.

After the thunderstorm, all the disciples present were stunned. This is not a summoned thunder, it must have been caused by Lei Gong himself.

The dark clouds that had just gathered gradually dissipated, and the surroundings became bright again, and it was still the warm and gentle sunshine of the morning.

"Have you seen everything clearly?" Yan Xubai shouted to his disciples: "Writing the talisman must be accurate, and the mind must not be mixed up. Where the sword points is where the lightning falls, and the magic weapon must have enough aura."

The disciples were still in a daze, including Duanying and Yan Minghuai, who were also very surprised.

Everyone knows that their suzerain is a powerful person, but they didn't expect to be so powerful that even an ordinary mahogany sword can summon such a level of thunder.Sure enough, the suzerain didn't want to show off. With such an ability, who can be an opponent.

Yan Xubai continued: "Heavenly thunder is very powerful. When you use it on a daily basis, don't hurt people, things, or animals around you. Do you know everything?"

Everyone was still silent, still in a dazed state.

Seeing that no one answered Yan, Xu Bai raised his voice: "Since you don't speak, you won't be given time. After a stick of incense time, if Tianlei summons you, and you are within half a battle around yourself, you are considered qualified. Remember to be stable." Nian, don’t accidentally hurt the people around you.” Fu cast his eyes on Yan Minghuai again, and said, “Minghuai, light the incense. Start the exam!”

Hearing Yan Xubai's announcement that the exam was about to take place, the disciples slowed down and howled again.

"Brother, you really are..." Yan Minghuai said with admiration, looking at the charred corner of the Xuanling Terrace.

Yan Xubai raised his phoenix eyes halfway, and asked, "What is it?"

"It's my elder brother..." Yan Minghuai murmured in a surprised tone.