The silent system of the Lord God of Quick Transmigration shed tears

The sun was shining outside the house, the main road was far away from the ruined temple, and the footprints in the middle of the blank snow seemed to appear out of thin air.

It was only when Wan Teng Suye walked out by his hand that he discovered this.He pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Are these your footprints? Did you come from heaven?"

"Yes, when you start cultivating immortals, you are also flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, moving mountains to fill the sea, it's no problem." Hanzhang said.

Being led out by warm hands, Wan Teng Suye couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, as he had agreed to stay away from the male protagonist's main line.

"Did I learn from you?" Wan Qi Suye asked him. If it was the real body, Wan Qi Suye felt that he could still fight the male lead, but after he was caught by the main god, his body was lost. He guessed it was because he was trapped. In the space where the main god is, but if he really travels through time and space, he can instantly turn the world into nothingness.

"Yes, since I want to accept you as an apprentice, I will be your master, and I will teach you everything." Hanzhang said.

"Master!" Wan Cheng Suye hurriedly called out, this is a full-level male lead, and he must not be offended.

"It's so cute." Hanzhang said.

Being led by the male lead, the two of them walked on the snowy ground. A few pieces of snow on the roof were blown off and landed on Wan Teng Suye's neck. He shrank his neck and shivered from the cold.

Hanzhang saw it.

"Immortal Master! Can you also accept me as an apprentice?" A little beggar rushed out from the ruined temple and knelt on the ground.He grabbed the hem of Hanzhang's clothes, and stared at the slender Hanzhang with his eyes wide open.

Hanzhang looked down at him.

"My Taiyi Immortal Sect has some inner disciples in the city today. If you want to seek immortality, you can go to test the spirit root first."

Holding the child's hand and pulling him up, Hanzhang spoke slowly, listening to the little beggar blushing, how could there be such a kind and noble person in the world.

The little beggar grabbed the ground with his head and buckled one: "Yes!"

Hanzhang took Wanqi Suye and walked two steps forward, Wanqi Suye raised his head and asked him, "Do I still want to test the spirit root?"

He must have a spiritual root, which can be proved by introducing Qi into his body last night, but he doesn't know what kind of spiritual root it is.

"You want to take the test?" Hanzhang asked him.

Wan Teng Suye nodded, looked up at Hanzhang: "I want to test the spiritual roots, but if I don't have spiritual roots, will you not want me?"

"Yeah, look at the sea of ​​people, how many of them have spiritual roots? You probably don't have any. If you don't have spiritual roots, I don't want it." Hanzhang said.

Is the hero making fun of him?Wan Teng Suye's mind turned around, he smelled the mysterious fragrance of the pill from the male lead, and he didn't believe that the male lead couldn't find the elixir to help people.

Of course, he couldn't just say: "Without spiritual roots, if I go with you, I won't be able to learn how to move mountains and seas. It's better to be a beggar."

"Ha..." Hanzhang couldn't help but laugh, with this sentence, the child will be promising in the future.

"Then I'll take you to test your spiritual root." Hanzhang said.

A man in luxurious and elegant white clothes was holding a ragged and disheveled child by his hand.

The two walked on the official road in the mortal world with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

The adults half bowed their waists, and the children turned up their thin faces.

The two had just entered the city, Hanzhang didn't take him straight to the place where the spirit root was tested, but found an inn and asked for a bucket of hot water.

Wan Teng Suye felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help hinting whether he could use the cleansing spell instead of condescending.

In the end, it was still stripped naked and thrown into the hot water bucket. After being rubbed firmly, it was scooped up like a big white goose.

While he was wiping his hair, Hanzhang took out several sets of cassocks from his Qiankun sleeves and compared them one by one. Wan Tong Suye was not ignorant, and he could see that these cassocks were all made of high-quality materials.

"This set." Hanzhang took out the red and gold-rimmed one, gathered a ball of inner alchemy fire in the palm of his hand, and reforged the vestment into something that children can wear.

Wan Teng Suye changed his clothes, and Hanzhang dried his hair with magic power. When he tied up his hair, he felt that his head was monotonous, so he found a hair crown from Qiankun's sleeve and put it on for him.

Before he walked out of the inn, Hanzhang felt that his neck was empty again, so he took out a gold collar and hung it on for him.

Touching the jade pendant hanging on his waist, Wan Qi Suye quietly communicated with the jade pendant: "It's been three generations, and I finally see the benefits of hugging the hero's thigh."

"Hold... the hero's thigh." Yupei said.

Wan Cheng Suye actually heard that it said a dirty joke...

The place where the inner disciples of Taiyi Xianmen test their spiritual roots is fixed every year, and it is on the spiritual altar set up in Qingcang City.

From a distance, a few teenagers and girls in plain clothes could be seen standing on the altar, with a huge black stone tablet in front of them.

A child from an ordinary family stepped forward and touched the stone tablet with his palm, and he could see the color of the stone tablet changing.

The former child has four colors, among which red is the deepest and heaviest, that is the four spiritual roots and the main fire spiritual root.

The little beggar in the ruined temple in the morning was lined up anxiously, and he was about to arrive.

The crowd was bustling, and the white-clothed fairy and a red-clothed child stood on the periphery of the crowd, looking at the water-tight altar, and stopped to look at it.

"I'll take you to fly there." Hanzhang said.

Wan Teng Suye thought to himself that it was as if someone hadn't flown before, and with a light foot, he soared into the air, and finally landed steadily on the edge of the altar.

At first, the inner disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect were taken aback, thinking that someone in the Taiyi Immortal Sect was making trouble.One frizzy one even took out his talisman, but when he opened his eyes wide and saw that it was Hanzhang Xianzun, he immediately felt that he had misread it.

How could Hanzhang Immortal Venerable on Dachun Peak of Taiyi Immortal Gate, the leader of the righteous way, be in the mortal world?Rubbing his eyes, he was sure that it was the legend who was so beautiful and invincible in the world.

All the disciples knelt together and cupped their fists together: "See the elder."

A girl in a pink skirt stood up first: "Why is my uncle here? Is my father here too? Who is this little brother?"

The girl in the pink skirt is named Dugu Miaoyi, the jewel in the palm of the head of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. She was born on the battlefield where hundreds of clans fought, and grew up in the bloody war.

Back then, the head of the sect thought about sending Miaoyi to practice in the Jade Illusion Sect founded by Nvxiu, but she was careless and afraid of losing the people of the Taiyi Sect, so she only harmed her own disciples.

"He is my apprentice." Hanzhang said to Miaoyi.

These inner disciples dropped their jaws in shock, No. 1 under the law of heaven is going to accept apprentices.

How lucky is this person?

"Lu Yu, you go to test the spirit root first."

Wan Teng Suye took two steps forward, and put one hand on the black stone tablet. After a while, the stone tablet began to change color, and finally slowly, slowly, it became transparent under the eyes of everyone.

"what is this?"

"A spiritual root that I have never seen before, what kind of spiritual root is this?"

The crowd below has already started to discuss, they don't know this white-clothed fairy who suddenly appeared, but it seems that his status is very noble.

"Junior Brother Lu, your spiritual root is very rare." Miaoyi said.

Another inner disciple has already started looking for books that record spiritual root visions.Before he could find it, someone grabbed Wan Teng Suye's wrist and took it off the stele.

Hanzhang held his wrist, regretting letting him come to test the spirit root.

"I found it. This is a single spiritual root, or a Yin spiritual root that is uniquely blessed along the way of cultivation."

Wan Teng Suye pursed his lips, no matter how he thought this was a foreshadowing of his cultivation life, Yin Linggen sounded very auspicious.

"That's not...then..." Miaoyi opened her mouth and didn't say anything, but was interrupted by Hanzhang.

"You guys continue the test." Han Zhang turned his head and asked Wan Cheng Su Ye: "Do you want to follow me back to the Taiyi Immortal Gate immediately, or stay in the world?"

"What about them?" Wan Qi Suye pointed to the child who, like him, had a spiritual root in the test.

"They follow the flying treasure ship back to Xianmen at night." Hanzhang patiently explained to him.

Pretending to be a child, Wan Teng Suye felt no pressure, his eyes sparkled: "Can I take that treasure ship?"

The son of the righteous brother who was found only three years ago wanted to pamper Hanzhang no matter what.

An inner sect disciple said in a low voice: "This kid really doesn't know how to praise. If I were me, I would have asked the elders to take me back to the Taiyi Immortal Sect. They all say that the scenery on Dachun Peak in Dongyu Lingzhou is unique."

"Why do I feel that Hanzhang Xianzun is quite happy to see this innocent and innocent man?"

Miaoyi is also a person who can't hide secrets, she said in a low voice: "I think the uncle is happy for himself, if he doesn't go back by treasure boat, the uncle will go back by himself with the sword."

"Hanzhang Xianzun controls the sword, thousands of miles a day, coming and going like the wind, what's wrong? Isn't it good?" a disciple said.

Miaoyi glanced at the direction where Hanzhang was leaving, "I heard from my father that Hanzhang Xianzun is actually...afraid of heights."

"In the battle of hundreds of clans, only Hanzhang Xianzun and my father were left alive on the battlefield. My father was seriously injured, and neither of them had any medicine on them. Such serious injuries can only be cured by the Jade Immortal Sect. Hanzhangxian The venerable plundered the head of the cloud with his sword, and flew for half an hour to send my father to the Immortal Sect of Yujian."

A disciple answered: "I know, I heard from my master that the head of the sect shed a lot of blood that day, and when he sent the person to the Jade Illusion Sect, Immortal Hanzhang's feet were so frightened that he was afraid that the head of the sect would have something to do." Good or bad."

Miaoyi also said: "Then..."

When she wanted to speak again, she found that there seemed to be a heavy weight on her tongue, and she couldn't lift it no matter what.

"That……"

After several attempts to no avail, Miaoyi finally shut up obediently.

Wan Teng Suye looked at the hand with the forbidden speech technique, the fingers were slender and slender, and the little finger still had long nails.

For thousands of years, Wan Qi Suye couldn't remember clearly. He remembered that he had an apprentice back then, and his little finger liked to have long nails. smell.

Several people on the spiritual altar did not dare to speak, and could only watch the two go away.

Suppressing a laugh, Wan Cheng Suye thought to himself, this hero is also afraid of heights, I don't know if he likes racing cars, no, it should be whether he likes flying swords or not.

It is an exaggeration and a metaphor to say that those ordinary world male protagonists drive fast.

Men in the comprehension world mainly "step on the gas pedal angrily", and the speed is realistic.

Wan Teng Suye said that he would go to the street to have a look, Hanzhang was also used to him, the two walked along the street, one looked like a fairy, the other looked like a little fairy boy.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it, the person who saw it stopped what he was doing and looked at the two people.

Even the hawkers on the street who peddled "Hanzhang Chunshi", "The Boudoir Curtains Visited by the Great Immortal in Those Years", and "Two or Three Things about Hanzhang Immortal" were silent.

The author has something to say: Hanzhang: I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!

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