Xu Xiaoxing looked very angry.

But Xiao Wucuo asked himself, he didn't mess with him today.It was when he was strangled on the Yaotian couch—well, he did kick him three times.

So Xu Xiaoxing was angry with those three legs?Good guy, the aura has not been repaid, and a new debt has been born.

"How long are you going to stand?" Xu Xiaoxing sat by the window and looked at him quietly.

Xiao Wucuo walked in from the door with a smirk, and the luminous pearl in the Hall of Twilight reflected his smile, making people uneasy.

The hostility in Xu Xiaoxing's eyes became heavier.

Why do you smile so beautifully, did you smile like that when facing the moonlit night?

A handful of small flowers was handed over tremblingly.

Xu Xiaoxing froze for a moment, and saw Xiao Wuzuo's face hiding behind the flowers, only showing a pair of eyes staring furtively at him.

These flowers are not ordinary ornamental flowers, most of them are flowers produced by high-grade elixir, with strange shapes, and one is in the shape of a human face, which cannot be called very beautiful.

Xiao Wuzuo's eyes dodged: "Here, don't be angry."

He has grown up so much, he has confessed to him many times, but it is the first time to make someone happy in a serious manner.

It is inevitable that some people are not skilled in business, and the palms of the hands holding the flower branches are sweating, and they are almost about to throw the flowers away.

Xu Xiaoxing caught the flower and flatly boasted, "The color is very beautiful."

Xiao Wuzuo breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you like it."

Xu Xiaoxing turned his back and put all the flowers in the vase, and the original flowers in the vase were directly crushed by him, leaving nothing left.

After placing the flowers, he waved them casually, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Xiao Wucuo stared at his back, thinking: Xu Xiaoxing still has such a careful and appropriate side.

When he was in a trance, Xu Xiaoxing suddenly said, "Stay away from Mingyueye from now on."

Xiao Wucuo nodded obediently: "I understand, I understand."

In the original book, Mingyueye is not a good thing. Don't look at him calling himself "Xuantu", but he is actually a fox in essence.

Xu Xiaoxing was satisfied: "Go to bed."

Another day passed like this, and it was the time when the male and female main sect first met in the original book.

Xu Xiaoxing didn't intend to accept disciples, but he went anyway.

Because he found that Xiao Wuzuo seemed to be very interested in the selection of foreign disciples, he even changed his clothes early in the morning and was arranging his messy hair at the moment.

The light of the sky jumped over the window paper, a delicate sandalwood comb was placed on the desk, Xiao Wuzuo pulled the hairband, randomly twisted the hair into a ball, and it fell apart when he was about to take the crown.

He untied it and re-tied it without giving up, and the tying back and forth was even more chaotic than when he just woke up.

It's still fun to watch beauties annoyed.

It's a pity that Xu Xiaoxing didn't understand the style, he dropped Wen Changtian's exercise in his hand, and walked over impatiently.

When Xiao Wucuo saw him approaching, he panicked a little. In this panic, he lost control of his strength and directly crushed the jade crown.

"........."

After being suppressed by Xu Xiaoxing for a long time, he almost forgot that he was also a Nascent Soul cultivator with extraordinary abilities.

The shattered jade crown fell on the hem of his clothes, Xiao Wuzuo hurriedly shook the crumbs to the ground, and picked them up again.

Without saying a word, Xu Xiaoxing half-knelt down beside him, removed the crooked bun he tied, and picked up the comb to comb his hair again.

His technique was not very gentle, he tore off several hairs, but Xiao Wuzuo still felt flattered.

After tying up the hair, Xu Xiaoxing fetched another wooden box, took out the golden crown inside and put it on for Xiao Wuzuo.

Xiao Wucuo's appearance was originally bright and gorgeous, and his usual clothes were too plain to suppress his cuteness, but today's change of outfit raised his temperament three or five grades.

The person in the bronze mirror was a little blurry, only a few strings of red beads on the golden crown could be vaguely seen, and the beads would sway when he moved.

"Is this a crown for women?" Xiao Wuzuo was a little unsure.

Xu Xiaoxing let go of his hair and led him to stand up. The sound of his disciples practicing swords from the training ground gradually came to an end.

"Let's go," he said.

Xiao Wucuo closed his mouth tightly, and followed him obediently. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that someone was peeping at him along the way.

Then he heard the whispered discussions of Bai Yujing's disciples.

"Is that not afraid of Immortal Venerable?"

"Nonsense, come out with Jingzhu, who else but not afraid of the immortal?"

"Don't you think that being unafraid of the Immortal Venerable...has he become prettier?"

"Heh, Jingzhu moisturizes, do you envy?"

Xiao Wucuo bumped into Xu Xiaoxing's back with a grin as he walked, making him dizzy, and it took him a long time to recover.

He stared fiercely at the disciple who was practicing sword not far away.

The selection test for the outer sect disciples has long since ended, and there are five disciples who have won today. They will all be selected into the inner sect, but if they are lucky, they can directly worship under the elder or the master of the capital and become direct disciples.

These five disciples are four men and one woman. The men are all playing tricks, but the woman is another protagonist.

Xiao Wucuo finally met the heroine. Long Ji was similar to the description in the original book, with a clear and elegant demeanor, and she didn't lose her aura even standing next to four tall male cultivators.

They came a little later, several elders of Bai Yujing, including Ming Yueye, had already arrived.

According to the regulations, they need to wait for Xu Xiaoxing to choose first, and then Mingyueye will choose the rest, and the elders can only pick the ones that are left out.

If there is nothing to be missed, they can also choose not to accept it.

Xu Xiaoxing had no intention of accepting disciples at all, and at this moment, he didn't even glance at the five disciples, and said directly: "A group of mediocre people, Xuantu Xianzun chooses."

Everyone: "..."

You always say that you are a mediocre talent, and let Xuantu Immortal choose you. Isn't that outrageous?

If Xu Xiaoxing didn't like it, could Immortal Xuantu have his fancy?

Several elders showed disapproving looks, but none of them dared to say anything against Xu Xiaoxing.

Mingyue Ye smiled warmly, and said: "My disciple is only Xiao Xing, I am very satisfied if I can teach Xiao Xing well, these disciples are all very talented, let's leave it to the elders to train them. "

Xiao Wucuo turned his back and vomited secretly.

At one time they were said to be mediocre, and at another time they were said to be very talented. The five disciples felt that today's selection of apprentices was just a joke.

Long Ji is worthy of being a heroine, and has all the standard features of a heroine, such as the courage to challenge authority.

Seeing her stepping forward, Duan Fang saluted and said: "I dare to be brave, I beseech the master of Beijing to accept my disciple as the heir."

Xu Xiaoxing sneered: "What qualifications do you have?"

How dare a mere Foundation Establishment disciple want to worship him as a teacher?

Long Ji gritted her teeth, and knelt down to him: "This disciple has been worshiping the sect for only three years, and it took three years for this disciple to go from mortal cultivation to foundation establishment stage."

After a pause, she continued: "The disciple is not boasting, but the promotion speed of the disciple is too fast, and I am afraid that the realm will not be stable. The disciple wants to become stronger, so I implore the master to help me."

Mingyue Ye was a little surprised: "Cultivated to build the foundation in three years? Back then, he was recognized as the proud son of heaven who was not afraid of immortals. He only reached the foundation stage at the age of eight. If what you said is true, then Xiao Xing should really teach him personally." you."

Xiao Wucuo secretly rolled a glance at Ming Yueye.

Just talk when you talk, why bother with him?

What happened to the eight-year-old Foundation Establishment?At the age of eight, he was still the proud son of heaven, and he was only a little worse than the hero and heroine.

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