Advise Qingshan

After a long time, nothing special happened. Ye Zhuo waited and waited, and fell asleep in someone else's dream. When he opened his sleepy eyes, there was a sword light like snow, and suddenly Shocking.

He hurriedly avoided it, looked up, Wen Xing just put away his sword, now he is about [-]** years old, boys at this age can draw very fast, he is almost as tall as Ye Zhu, Gao Jun is slender, but his expression is very cold, which makes people look uncomfortable.

The strange thing is that at this age, Wen Xing should have had a crown, but Wen Xing still didn't have a crown. His long, crow-blue hair was loosely tied behind his back, and he was only tied with a white hairband at the end.The clothes are still white, without the robe of "immortal ink".

Wen Xing put away the long sword, glanced in Ye Zhuo's direction expressionlessly, and said flatly, "You lost."

Ye Zhuo obviously thought he was talking about himself, and was just about to answer, but he heard someone behind him yell, and then there was the sound of stepping off the stage.

Looking around, what he was stepping on was a three-foot-high stone platform, about the size of a courtyard with three entrances and three exits, surrounded by three stands, each surrounded by a group of people.

It is wrong to say people, the group of colorful clothes in the east are all demons, and the group of black, gray and dark blue ones in the back are all demons, only one-third of the west is white mixed with blue and black, and some other colors are the disciples of the human race.

Among the disciples of the human race, Qing, who was crossing the moon in a long boat, and Black and White, who was in Xiaquan Palace, sat on both sides respectively, forming a boundary between Chu River and Han, which was clearly separated.

Ye Jue rubbed his chin, did this turn out to be the scene of the Three Realms Competition?

Wen walked off the stage and sat back at the Xiaquan area. Others sat staggeringly, only when the elders looked back, they pretended to sit properly, and some even took off their shoes. Only he kept his back straight, like a bush A small pine tree in the bush.

Going down to the spring, the disciples of the Changzhou Duyue Pavilion were also making noise, chattering, "He's so strong."

"That's right, he broke Brother Mo's defense with a sword. Is he No.1 in Xiaquan's generation?"

Hearing this, some disciples smiled contemptuously, "So what if I break Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Mo is not the No.

The brother Xiao he was talking about was the disciple Guangyu Yuanjun accepted ten years ago, and later Changzhou Duyue taught Guangquzhai people.

Another person interjected, "Brother Xiao was brought by Lord Guangyu Yuan himself, so he wouldn't come out to compete in this kind of martial arts. I heard that this Wen Xing has long been Xiaquan's internally appointed sword servant disciple, but Immortal Lord Chongning has been delaying." Show up, probably because you are dissatisfied with him?"

Their seats were not far from Wen Xing, and according to Wen Xing's cultivation, they should be able to hear it, Ye Zhu immediately went to see Wen Xing, and sure enough, although his face was calm, his hands were quietly clenching his sleeves.

"That's right." Someone interjected, "Look, he doesn't wear a crown, and the sword is the original sword. If the emperor doesn't accept him, who else dares to wear a crown for him, and who dares to give him a sword?"

Ye Zhu frowned, he really didn't know this, so he tapped Wen Mang, "What does this mean?"

Wen Mang said, "Teacher takes the word, and then presents the sword, which proves that the master recognizes the disciple's cultivation and character, and is willing to use his own name to let him be a teacher. In the future, he will be who I am and who I am. For example, if you haven't taken it for Wen Xing, he You can’t claim to be a disciple of Xianjun outside.”

"Hey, I heard that he doesn't even have a Daoist name." Others came over, "He's called Wen Xing until now, but the head of Xiaquan looked pitifully and took a cedar. Look at so many disciples present, who else has disheveled hair? of?"

Another person interjected, "If Xianjun insists on not accepting him, his hair will be disheveled for the rest of his life? Tsk, if he goes out to travel, will someone treat him as a lunatic?"

"He can't get out, he doesn't even have a name, Xiaquan Palace can let him out? You can't report your name directly to Wen Xing, right? There is no such example in the world of cultivating immortals. Unless Xianjun changes his mind, otherwise, tsk..."

——Ye Zhuo raised his eyes and saw that this was actually a disciple of Xiaquan, who happened to go to the side of Changzhou Duyue and pointed together.

Before he could finish his tut, someone said in a strange way, "But I guess the hope is slim. I heard that the Chongning Immortal Lord returns very regularly, once in 500 years. There has never been a precedent of rejecting the sword servant disciples. Not only do they not accept them now." , I don’t even want to see each other, I guess I’m not only dissatisfied, but also disgusted.”

Words are always the most hurtful. Ye Zhu knew what Wen Xing had done for his identity. An old injury in his right hand veins has not healed so far, so he couldn't help going to see Wen Xing worriedly.

Wen Xing sat upright, but the expression on his face didn't change at all.

——It's like a god and Buddha who is not angry or angry, with lowered eyebrows, neither sad nor happy.

However, people are not grass and trees, Ye Jue is so familiar with this cheap disciple, he looked at his fingertips, he really grabbed the sleeve, and pressed the wide sleeve into a deep wrinkle.

Ye Zhu suddenly felt that Wen Xing was a bit like a bonsai he had played with.

That bonsai is from Huaiyang, it is very precious, from the flowerpot to the soil, it is extremely exquisite, and the planting is extremely difficult. For the beauty of the bonsai, the craftsmen twisted off the branches outside the main branches when the flowers and trees were very small. Use thick wooden boards to fix the growth trajectory of the main branches, let them bend and shape, and have a beautiful shape, hoping to be bought by rich people at a high price.

As for what the flower and tree should look like, whether the twisting process is painful, and whether excessive twisting will affect the lifespan, the craftsman does not care.

In this process, the dead flowers and trees accounted for the vast majority, and the ones that did not obey discipline and did not grow ideally were destroyed early. Only a few branches and leaves lived perfectly in the houses of dignitaries and nobles, becoming expensive ornaments.

And Wen Xing is actually just an expensive bonsai custom-made by Xiaquan Palace for the Chongning Immortal.

Therefore, his personality was restricted, and his originally cheerful personality was distorted into indifference and calmness, so his demeanor was strictly required, dignified and meticulous from head to toe, so his talent is not unique in the world, but his cultivation base is terrifying , Severe heat, severe cold, sickness and fever, still swinging the sword more than [-] times a day, all of this is just because Immortal Chongning likes it.

Ye Zhuo thought, "It's a good thing he has a tough personality. If it's an ordinary child, it's already ruined."

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart throbbed again.

At the beginning when he was under Taoist Suji's sect, Wen Xing complained of suffering and tiredness, but he never scolded Taoist Suji, let alone hated Immortal Chongning.And when a child is treated unfairly, but still has no regrets or regrets, it can only prove that he agrees with what Su Ji said, or he feels that Su Ji is for his own good.

Just like when he asked Bai Ziyi at that time, he really wanted to become a qualified Xianjun disciple and worked hard for this goal, and those injustices he regarded as a necessary way to achieve this goal. Cultivation, and Suji's strictness is to cultivate him, a reasonable attitude.

So Wen Xing changed his personality cooperatively and memorized the lengthy biography of Chongning Xianjun. He himself felt that he was a qualified Xianjun disciple.

But what if Immortal Chongning said "I don't like it" at this time?

Ye Jue went even further, he didn't even show his face, so Wen Xing couldn't ask, couldn't guess, and he didn't know what he did wrong.

However, Immortal Chongning is always right, he broke the rule of once in 500 years, he did not accept disciples, there is no other reason, the fault can only be Wen Xing.

Therefore, Changzhou Duyue, who was once afraid of being compared by Wen Xing, and who was jealous of him becoming a disciple of Xianjun, could talk about him and ridicule him unscrupulously, regardless of his cultivation level or status.Because no matter how expensive the bonsai is, no matter how beautiful the branches are pruned, if the owner doesn't like it, it is still worthless.

If it is already worthless, then apart from that little talk, who would care about Wen Xing's personality, cultivation level, and how good he is?

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emmmm may be a bit long-winded, but after thinking about it, I still need to clarify the character of the characters before I can stand it, otherwise Wen Xing will be like schizophrenia (sorry). . .Tomorrow will be the last dream fairy to go back and tease the elders (tomorrow should be longer?)