The ancestors are reincarnating again

The next day.

Different from the group of young people who were nervously preparing for the battle, Bai Shangshen slept comfortably all night, woke up refreshed in the morning and went to Shu Junzong, without any anxiety.

Daoyun smiled wryly, and secretly begged the ancestor of the sect to bless him, and prayed that the disciples of the sect would wink so as not to offend the gods. It is said that the gods in the upper world have very weird tempers. Not a storm.

Crisis and opportunity have always been complementary.

Dao Yun understands that it is not easy to make offerings to a god, and if you are not careful, you will cause trouble to your upper body, but at the same time, if you make the other party comfortable, the benefits will be great.

To put it bluntly, behind the sect there is a great god of ascension who sits on the mountain, and the sect will be rich in gold in the future.

Judging from a young age, Bai Qi is a god, with countless divine weapons, spiritual grasses and elixir in his hands, and a few of them are enough to be the treasures of the sect.

Those who participated in recruiting disciples of the Shu Junzong set off early in the morning, and after Bai Shangshen woke up and got out of bed and satisfied his appetite, there were almost no people on the road.

"The children are very hardworking." Bai Shangshen commented old-fashionedly, quite like an elder.

Hei Qi rolled his eyes and ignored someone's pretense.

Dao Yun listened to the training as a matter of course, Bai Shangshen lived nearly ten thousand years, and was nearly seven thousand years older than him, if he wasn't from the same clan, he should be called a patriarch in terms of seniority.

Bai Shangshen came out of the Ming City and joined Shu Yunzong.

The Shujun Sect has been established for thousands of years, and it can be regarded as a sect with considerable heritage in today's Yaohuang Continent. Now recruiting disciples has attracted countless young people flocking to it. The closed sect's open space is full of people.

No matter where he is, Bai Shangshen's appearance will always be the most dazzling star in the crowd.

If it were another person, I would probably be shy or angry, but Bai Shangshen has never been ashamed of his appearance, but proud of it. Face is born, and beauty is not his fault. You don’t need to cover up if you don’t steal or rob. You can admire or be jealous of the original god, and the original god will accept everything.

But at this moment, Bai Shangshen was a little unhappy.

"You mean to test the spirit roots one by one?"

There are thousands of people who come to participate in the assessment, how long does it take to come one by one?

Feeling Bai Shangshen's displeasure, Dao Yun felt a little guilty.

"There are countless cultivators in mainland China, but not many cultivators with excellent qualifications. The spiritual root test is just an introduction, and there are literature tests, martial arts tests, and xinxing tests. Select the best from the best, and determine the inner door and outer door..."

"Stop!" Bai Shangshen interrupted his chatter with a frown.

"There are so many things."

Daoyun smiled wryly.

"What did you take in the previous entrance examination?" Hei Qi asked.

"Circle a big formation, and everyone in the circle will fight, life and death, the one who survives and goes to the end stays." Bai Shangshen said.

Black Seven "..." is really cruel.

Dao Yun "..." is worthy of being an ancestor-level god.

Bai Shangshen received the test number, because he came too late, so the number was very late, [-].

So he has to wait for 140 people to get his turn?

Bai Shangshen almost wanted to crush the number plate.

"senior!"

Fearing that Baishangshen could not control and demolish Shu Yunzong, Dao Yun hurriedly opened his mouth.

"There should be a spirit card among the things you collected in the small realm under the Hetuo Peak of Yuhuang Mountain. It was used by me during my lifetime. If the people in the door have not died a wave, someone should recognize it."

Bai Shangshen calmed down.

through the back door?

he likes.

Hei Qi, who was once again mercilessly enslaved, resigned himself to his fate and pawed in the space. According to his incomplete memories, he searched for almost half an hour before he found a simple carved wooden box.

"Master White."

Zhongli Yingying appeared next to Bai Qi in a sedan chair like a little fairy, his dignified demeanor was incompatible with the people around him.

"Miss Zhongli." Bai Shangshen responded with a smile.

Zhongli Yingying scanned the surrounding crowd of envious and jealous people, snorted coldly with disdain in her nasal voice, and said, "You look so stupid to see that Miss Ben is upset and can't kill Miss Ben".

"Master Bai, what's your trademark?"

Bai Shangshen raised a sign to signal, Zhongli Yingying seemed to twitch the corner of her mouth, "Mine is one three one."

The spiritual root test has started, and the people who were called to the number stepped forward one by one, some were full of confidence, some were anxious, and some people were happy and some were sad when the test results came out.

Bai Shangshen tossed the wooden box up and down, and smiled kindly at Zhong Li Yingying, "Call me brother, I will take you through the back door."

Zhongli Yingying was startled for a moment, but then laughed, "Which family are you from? I look at you very strangely."

"But no matter who you are, you have to obey the rules of Shu Yunzong, even Miss Ben."

"You really don't want to call?" Bai Shangshen smiled.

Zhongli Yingying turned her head arrogantly, but Bai Qi didn't force it, she grabbed the fallen wooden box and turned around and walked towards the test point.

"Old acquaintance?" Hei Qi asked tentatively.

When I first met Bai Shangshen's special attitude towards Zhongli Yingying, it was just like same-sex (personality) attraction, but looking at it now, it seems to be more than that.

Bai Shangshen smiled faintly when he heard the words, feeling emotional, nostalgic, and couldn't help laughing, as if he remembered something interesting.

"That drunk lunatic in the upper realm clearly said that all his fellow clan members are dead, so you know that there is no truth in that bastard's mouth."

However, the blood of that little girl is a bit intriguing.

Hei Qimo.

It seems that they really are old acquaintances, but not with Zhongli Yingying, but with her ancestors.

Dao Yun was confused, he and the elders of Zhongli clan were familiar, but he had never heard of a ascended God in their clan.

Bai Shangshen walked straight up to the inner disciple who was in charge of the test, and with a smile he confused all beings.

The disciple who was about to reprimand suddenly blushed, "Go back... go back and line up."

Dancing "..."

Covering his face, he couldn't bear to look directly.

He is ashamed to admit that he is a member of the Shu Yunzong. It is too embarrassing for the younger generation to be incompetent.

Bai Shangshen smiled, "I came through the back door."

The inner disciple "..."

all "..."

There was an eerie silence, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Bai Shangshen, who didn't understand the rules and made nonsense.

a long time.

There was a burst of laughter, ridicule, and ridicule.

Dao Yun in the ring got angry anxiously, "Please don't play dead, I really can't afford to offend this one." '

"What's going on in front of the sect?" A majestic scolding stopped everyone, and an old man with gray hair and beard came out.

"Elder Jingcheng." The inner disciple who was in charge of the test saluted, and then explained the whole story.

Jing Cheng frowned, and looked at Bai Qi displeasedly with sharp eyes, but the next moment he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Although Bai Shangshen used the artifact to hide his aura and suppress his cultivation, the aura that had already been integrated into his instinct still made Jing Cheng inexplicably on guard.

"I'll go through the back door."

Bai Shangshen handed over the wooden box with a modest smile, "There are still bribes."

Seeing the pattern on the box, Jing Cheng's eyes suddenly froze, the juniors didn't understand, but how could Jing Cheng, as the elder of the sect, not understand?This wooden box belongs to his Shu Yun sect.

In the eyes of everyone, Jing Cheng took the wooden box and opened it for a look, and his expression changed drastically after just one look.

"you……"

There was a pause at the beginning of the words, Jing Cheng carefully put away the wooden box, carefully looked at Bai Shangshen's eyes carefully and took half a step back.

"Little friend, please explain in detail."

The people who had taunted just now were dumbfounded.

Zhongli Yingying, who had witnessed everything, also had a look of astonishment, "He..." He actually went in?

Bai Guixu?The big family with the surname Bai?Unheard of, could it be a sect of cultivation that lives in seclusion?

After entering the Zongmen, the first thing you see is a bluestone arch bridge. On both sides of the bridge are lakes, connected with waterfalls.

Bai Shangshen sniffed the fragrance of flowers in the air, and asked, "Is there a gathering spirit formation underwater?" '

'Senior's eyes are like torches. 'Dao Yun is quite proud.

A high-quality spirit-gathering formation needs high-grade spirit stones to set up, and there are only a handful of sects who can afford to build a spirit-gathering formation on the bottom of a huge lake.

Shu Yunzong is indeed a local tyrant, but Bai Shangshen's current vision and knowledge are not enough to surprise him.

The spirit-gathering array is used to assist practitioners who have not ascended from the lower realm, and the gods in the upper realm don't look down on them at all, and the spirit veins are worth fighting for.

'The sect is still the same as before, nothing has changed. Along the way, I feel sad.

'It's only 700 years, just a flick of a finger. 'For Bai Shangshen, it's just a matter of getting drunk and sleeping.

Dancing and laughing without saying a word, if it is normal, 700 years is not a long time in his eyes, it is right to retreat for a while.

But his body died, and his remnant soul was imprisoned in the dark underground for 700 years, and every moment of every day seemed like a year.

'See the bamboo forest on the southern half of the peak?There is my Mosi Bamboo Garden. 'Dao Yun opened his mouth.

Bai Shangshen followed what he expected, and indeed he saw a green bamboo forest.

Jing Cheng took Bai Qi to a quiet small building, asked his disciples to pour tea, and then stood back and asked with unkind eyes, "Where did you get the spirit card in the box?"

Dao Yun's heart skipped a beat as he listened in such an impolite tone that he panicked a lot.

'Jingcheng is five hundred years younger than me. I was the one who led the way back then and always regarded me as an elder brother. He has a bad temper but is not a bad person. Don't be angry with him, senior. '

Bai Qi's face was calm, 'Naturally. '

'Is there any tacit understanding between you that only each other knows? '

Dao Yun was startled, and returned after a while, "When he was young, he used to like to go to my garden to secretly dig bamboo shoots to eat, but when he grew up, he couldn't get rid of this problem even if he plucked the grain." '

Bai Qi understood, and calmly answered Jing Cheng's question.

"A few years ago, I met a man in the mountains and chatted with him for a while. He said that he was destined for me and gave me this wooden box, telling me to look for a man named Jing Cheng in Shu Junzong five years later."

Jing Cheng's heart trembled.

Brother is still alive?

700 years ago, brother Dao Yun went out to cross the tribulation, but there was no news. The teacher sent people to look for it, but they only saw the wilderness that had been scorched by lightning for hundreds of miles. Everyone said that the brother failed to cross the robbery and died. Only he firmly believed that the brother was still alive. .

Although Jingcheng was excited, he still didn't believe Bai Qi's few words.

"Which mountain did you meet him, and what kind of life did he meet? What did he ask you to do Xun Jingcheng?"

"I met him at Hetuo Peak in Yuhuang Mountain, a middle-aged uncle with good facial features and a whole body of righteousness, oh - there is a shallow scar between his eyebrows."

"He asked me to come to find Jingcheng and ask him to take me to Mosi Bamboo Garden, and he warned him by the way, don't dig out all the bamboo shoots in his garden during his absence."

Jing Cheng smiled.

The location of the meeting and the appearance of the senior brother can be faked, but the matter of Lingsun is a secret between him and senior brother Dao Yun, and few people know about it.

Jingcheng believed Baishangshen's words for seven or eight years, his eyes no longer guarded, but ecstasy instead.

They were all wrong, Senior Brother Daoyun really did not die.

Brother Daoyun must have his own reasons for not returning to the sect for 700 years, but now he asks the young man in front of him to bring the elder spirit card of his own Mosi Bamboo Garden, and the return date is not far away.

Perhaps it was due to the reason that Jing Cheng saw Bai Shangshen much more pleasing to his eyes at this time.

"Are you the apprentice Brother Daoyun accepted when he was traveling abroad?"

"..." Bai Shangshen.

"!!" Dance Yun.

My silly junior brother, you cheat senior brother! !