Heavenly practice

Whether it was a convulsion or a bewilderment, Shen Zhuo just felt that the young man was like a demigod, and he was obsessed with staring at the whole apprentice meeting.

Long Xiang: "..."

other people:"……"

I don't understand some people's operations at all, and I have to look at others so stupidly because I am so beautiful, this is the way of the world.

This apprentice meeting lasted for two hours. A group of teenagers stood like this for two hours, but no one said a word.

On the contrary, these teenagers all looked at the Zhentianmen in front of them enthusiastically. In their eyes, they had left the world of mortals and stepped into the immortal road of immortality.

Shen Zhuo, an older young man, stood inside without any fluctuations in his heart, and even had the time to stare at the cold-faced young man opposite him.

In addition, there are a few newcomers who are not so excited, such as Su Tianming, Long Xiang and others. Shen Zhuo reckons that the others are probably children from a family of cultivation. After all, the superiority in their eyes cannot be concealed at all.

And that boy...

"What's his name?" He asked Long Xiang.

"……do not know."

"..."

Shen Zhuo looked at him expressionlessly, and Long Xiang also looked at him. After the two confronted each other for a while, someone suddenly said, "Are you asking about Ying Tianbai?"

Shen Zhuo was stunned, "His name is Ying Tianbai?"

Long Xiang looked at Su Tianming with an unfriendly expression, and Su Tianming smiled, "Senior Brother Long."

Shen Zhuo didn't care about the protagonist's emotions, and asked, "Continue."

"The young man's name is Ying Tianbai, a branch of Xiaonanguo's Sanghai lineage, he is talented and intelligent, and he has a single line of water spirit roots. He directly squeezed out the young master of the main sect and came to Zhentianmen. It is said that he rejected the Xuantong sect first. Even Taoist Tianxiang intends to accept him as a disciple, but why..."

Su Tianming didn't go on talking, Shen Zhuo frowned in thought, looked at the young man who was alone and asked again, "His personality has always been like this?"

"I'm not sure about this. After all, the Sanghai lineage has long since declined. There are no one in these years, and I have never paid attention to it."

What he said was so straightforward that Shen Zhuo glanced at him, seemingly unintentionally said, "You and your brother have very different personalities."

"That's natural. It's enough for the dynasty to have such a prince. My son is more comfortable." Su Tianming laughed.

Shen Zhuo didn't answer, his eyes all fell on the young man, but the young man just looked back at him inadvertently.

There were obviously several people between the two, but their eyes were intertwined in an instant.

Shen Zhuo was inexplicably excited, and subconsciously raised a friendly smile, but the other party turned his head in ignorance.

"..."

Shen Zhuo withdrew his smile in embarrassment, and added in a concealed manner, "The child is quite aloof."

Long Xiang walked over coldly without saying a word.

Su Tianming raised his folding fan and secretly covered his lips and secretly smiled.

"Mutated Thunder Lingen!"

There was another exclamation from the crowd, Su Tianming just smiled slightly, "Probably the young master from Beiyuan Chang's family."

Beiyuan Chang's family?

Shen Zhuo remembered that Ning Feiyue's family was in Beiyuan, could this Chang's family be the Chang's family who knew Lei Fa?

The test was over, Shen Zhuo looked at the young master of the Chang family surrounded by the crowd, and said to Long Xiang, "You want to make friends too?"

"No." The protagonist refused without hesitation.

Shen Zhuo didn't force it, the protagonist's achievements in the future will not be worse than that one.

Su Tianming on the side suddenly said, "I don't know if I am worth making the two of you make friends?"

Long Xiang glanced at him, "I know your brother."

"..."

Su Tianming smiled helplessly, "Then I befriend you two, maybe it will be rewarding me?"

"I appreciate it." Shen Zhuo replied with a smile, thinking that this person looks good.

So Long Xiang bowed back, and Su Tianming glanced at the two meaningfully when he saw this, "It seems that Brother Long listens to Brother Shen very much."

"If you want to make friends with us, you have to control your mouth first, understand, Brother Su?" Shen Zhuo smiled.

"……Understand."

Shen Zhuo sneaked a glance at the protagonist, and was relieved to see that the other party had no dissatisfaction.

After all, it is the protagonist, who is in the second year of puberty, so he can't be too disciplined, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

Long Xiang seemed to have noticed the cautious gaze, and a smile flashed across his eyes, but the smile disappeared the next moment when Shen Zhuo spoke.

"Huh? Where's Ying Tianbai?"

"..."

There was a trace of hostility in Long Xiang's eyes, he suddenly pulled Shen Zhuo, "You care about him?"

"Who?"

Shen Zhuo was looking for someone, but he didn't react for a while.

"Ying Tianbai." Long Xiang's face was a little cold.

"That's not true, I just think he looks familiar... What's wrong with you?"

Shen Zhuo finally found out that the protagonist seemed to be unhappy, and he understood after some thought, and immediately looked at him lovingly and said, "Don't worry, I still love you the most."

Long Xiang: "..."

Su Tianming beside him laughed out loud.

The three people on this side were laughing and laughing, and the stern boy on the other side was also surrounded by others asking questions.

"Your Excellency is Sanghai Yingtianbai? Next is Penglai..."

"Below is Mount Shu..."

"..."

The young man stood there indifferently, his eyes passed the crowd and landed on the three of Shen Zhuo who were not far away.

"That man's name is Long Xiang, Xiao Wuya's new disciple."

A person beside him said, Ying Tianbai glanced at him, the other person looked a little flattered, hurriedly said, "If Brother Ying also came for Huang Lingyu, I would like to help Brother Ying."

However, the young man just glanced at him and left. The man choked, and turned his head to look at Long Xiang and the three of them. Finally, his eyes fell on the outstanding Shen Zhuo. He was shocked. Maybe he fell in love with him. that?

As Shen Zhuo expected, when Long Xiang reported his name earlier, the eyes of some people below lit up. As soon as Shang Yin left, many people immediately stepped forward to talk to Long Xiang.

Shen Zhuo knew it well, but he didn't stop him, and even silently made room for those people to play.

The protagonist has to grow up, and after entering Zhentianmen, he has to face the conspiracies and schemes of various people. When his strength is not enough, he can only make false claims with these people.

Sanghai, Penglai, Shushan, the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Families from these places gathered in Zhentianmen, the second-rate sect, is it just a coincidence?

How can it be?

Zhentianmen has never been an absolutely safe sanctuary, and the protagonist's path to enlightenment has never been easy.

Moving his eyes to Su Tianming who was beside Long Xiang, Shen Zhuo laughed ironically in his heart, fearing that this prince might not have any good intentions.

"Tsk..."

He shook his head with some regret. In this world of cultivating immortals, human nature is even uglier. No one can keep calm in front of longevity, including... the man on the Nine Layers Palace.

Shen Zhuo leaned on the gun, looked up at the blue sky, his eyes seemed to have penetrated the nine heavens, and reached the misty cloudy sky and fog.

He didn't notice the inadvertent smile on his face, the next moment he turned his head and met a pair of deep black eyes, his brows twitched in fright.

It was the boy who looked like someone, Ying Tianbai.

The other party didn't say anything, and stood away from the crowd and just stood in front of him and looked at him. Shen Zhuo felt a little interesting, so he didn't say anything.

After a long time, he couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to the boy.

"Sanghai Yingtianbai? I'm Shen Zhuo."

"..."

That hand was well-articulated, slender and fair-skinned, with round and clean nails, revealing a healthy pink color.

The boy looked at the hand, then turned and left.

The corner of Shen Zhuo's mouth ticked, and suddenly he reached out and grabbed his arm, pulling him back and pressing him against the wall.

"Ying, Tian, ​​Bai?"

He bowed his head and whispered these three words in the young man's ear, as if they were on the tip of his tongue before they slipped out, low and ambiguous.

Due to his height, the young man could only raise his eyes to look at him, but his aura was not weak at all, and the offended murderous intent in his eyes seemed to solidify.

"Sorry sorry."

Seeing that he was angry, Shen Zhuo let go of him quickly, and apologized with a smile, "Just seeing that you resemble an old friend of mine, I couldn't help but want to tease you, sorry."

The young man gave him a cold look, turned around and left.

But Shen Zhuo didn't want to, he just wanted to make trouble.

So when the young man passed by, he asked casually, "I met your father Ying Zijian once, how is he doing recently?"

"..."

The sound of the sword buzzed, and the sword energy rushed towards his face, violently lifting Shen Zhuo's long hair.

But he didn't panic at all, a strand of long hair fell down, covering his eyes, Shen Zhuo looked at the long sword flickering in front of him, feeling a trace of disappointment in his heart.