Chapter 738

Gu Qingshan opened his eyes.

He found himself standing among the ruins.

It is surrounded by dilapidated buildings, extending from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

A few of the palaces that have not yet been toppled still have a slight aura. They are gorgeous in color and elegant in color. They are obviously covered by the simplest dust removal array.

The dust removal array can operate only by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, so it has been well preserved in the long history.

Gu Qingshan withdrew his eyes.

I do not know when, a teenager has stood in front of him, is curious to look at him.

"Dare to ask -" Gu Qingshan Shouquan Dao.

"Don't ask. I'm a turtle. I can't recognize it?" Youth road.

Gu Qingshan looked at the tortoise shell on his back, nodded his head and said, "master --"

the young man interrupted him and said, "what kind of master is not? I'm only 150000 years old, and I'm young, so you can call me juvenile Turtle - or it's better to call me Guishao."

Gu Qingshan:

The tortoise throws at least one thing to him.

"You did well, better than Shen Yang, so you passed the test and won disciple Yudi." Turtle little road.

Gu Qingshan looks at the jade plate in his hand.

The jade dish contains amazing aura, which is constantly bubbling in his hands.

The shape of this Lingyu is quite strange. It looks like a broken rune.

"OK, you don't have to watch, because you have passed the entrance test, and now you can start to practice." Turtle little road.

"Practice?" Gu Qingshan said, "but I'm here to find Tianjian."

"I know," Guishao looked at him with a deep meaning in his eyes: "your strength is too weak to take Tianjian. You can only practice first."

"For you monks who return to heaven, this is actually the best chance in your life to practice the top Taoist methods of that time and quickly improve your strength."

"Then what level should I practice before I can go to look for Tianjian?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Since you are disciple yudish, you have to be the most outstanding disciple of that generation before you have a chance to find Tianjian." Turtle little road.

He reached out his hand and tapped on the jade plate.

Invisible waves spread from the jade plate in all directions.

"Remember, although it is a ghost of ancient times, the laws of the world are interlinked, and the strength you get through practice can be brought back," he said

"What should I do? Just practice? " Gu Qingshan asked.

Tortoise little shook his head and said with a smile: "yes, I hope you can practice in HuangYun Tiangong, but it doesn't matter if you can't get into Tiangong."

"I may not be able to enter the heavenly palace yet?" Gu Qingshan doubted.

Guishao didn't care: "when you enter other sects, you will have a chance to find Tianjian. You can rest assured. Even if you can't get the qualification to look for Tianjian, this experience will benefit you a lot."

Gu Qingshan was about to speak, but the jade dish suddenly burst into light.

It took Gu Qingshan into the void and disappeared gradually.

……

Spiritual power is as comfortable as the breeze.

Remote mountains such as Dai, layer forest green, small bridge Pinghu, Lake cage smoke wave.

The dawn was born.

The children, dressed in clean and tidy clothes, lined up at the gate of the Taoist temple in the mountains, waiting for the selection of the ancestral gate.

Every child will be qualified to practice.

Even if some people are not born with spiritual roots, the gods will give them miraculous herbs and plant them a spiritual root that can resonate with the five elements.

No one will be wasted.

Gods need a lot of hands to fight, and humans want to be strong.

This is the best time.

Gu Qingshan spread out his hands and cast his eyes on his palms.

He couldn't laugh or cry.

His hands became white and tender, as if he had never touched cold water.

In fact, he is now a child of about six or seven.

He was standing in the line, waiting with the other children for the selection of the family.

The cultivation has returned to zero.

Now I can only vaguely feel a trace of spiritual power from the void, and the Dantian is already empty.

Fortunately, the magic power and double swords still came.

His memory and combat experience were not deprived.

In this strange experience, fortunately, their own internal has not been changed.

Gu Qingshan stood silently in the queue, waiting for the time to pass.

It didn't take long.

Someone called from afar: "the 59th team, enter the Taoist temple."

Gu Qingshan followed the children in the same row and entered the Taoist temple in order.

As soon as I came in, my sight suddenly opened up.

The whole courtyard is open enough to accommodate thousands of people.

The central area of the square was vacated for children to come forward and show their aptitude.The square was surrounded by various sects.

There are hundreds of colorful clouds floating in the sky above the site.

The clouds hung motionless in the sky.

A monk smiles at the children and says in a warm voice, "from left to right, step forward in turn, and start."

Everyone looks to the first child on the left.

The child had never seen such a big battle, so he swallowed nervously and spat. He stood there for a long time and did not dare to move.

Finally, in the urging of several friars, he trotted forward and stopped in the middle of the field.

Soon a cloud of colors came down and covered the child's cage.

In a moment.

A short stick fell from the sky and floated quietly around the child.

The elders of all sects looked at it and opened their eyes one after another.

However, an elder stood up with a smile and waved to the child: "come on, son, you have my calling stick, and you will become a spiritual Summoner in the future."

The child grabbed the stick and ran to the old man happily.

Then a second child came forward.

When he was standing in the middle of the field, three colorful clouds dropped objects.

A cane, a knife, a fan.

The elders of the three sects looked at him with an expression of attention.

The little boy stood in the same place, not knowing which one to choose.

The monk in charge of the ceremony pointed out, "just pick the one you want."

The little boy reached for the knife and waved it excitedly.

The cane and the fan immediately flew up and went back to the clouds where they belonged.

An old man said, "come on, you've got the Dharma sword of our sect, and you'll be my disciple from now on."

The little boy, holding a knife, ran to the sect elder.

Choose to continue.

The third child came forward.

He was surrounded by eight plates, and it took him a while to choose one.

Another elder took him away.

The fourth child is a little girl.

When she stood in the middle of the field, her body immediately radiated blue aura.

Dozens of colorful clouds were shining, covering her.

Nearly 60 magic instruments fell down and floated quietly in front of her.

The elders began to whisper.

They began to fight over the girl's ownership.

The experienced monk who presided over the ceremony came up and asked the little girl, "now you can choose - do you have a favorite sect?"

The little girl nodded: "xuanshuimen."

Xuanshuimen is the most powerful school of water spirit skills. It has been instructed by the water god himself and is a very famous sect.

The dispute immediately subsided.

A palace beauty smiles and waves at the little girl.

The little girl looked at the abbot, got permission, and then ran to the palace beauty.

The fifth child came forward.

Eleven clouds covered him with light, and all kinds of armour came down from the sky and fell in front of him.

This is a martial arts talent.

The little boy carefully selected a red fire ring.

Suddenly, all the other boxing sets are back to Caiyun.

A burly man stood up and led the child to his school.

Next, it's Gu Qingshan's turn.

He stepped forward in silence and stopped in the middle of the field.

Between heaven and earth, a wonderful wave came into being.

This invisible wave quietly integrated into his mind, constantly exploring what.

Gu Qingshan felt the fluctuation and was very curious.

There is no such brilliant means to help people determine what they are best at.

Linggui said that it doesn't matter if he enters any sect. He can find Tianjian.

But in retrospect from the previous scene, the leader of Tiangong palace is a powerful sword practitioner.

The master of the heavenly palace once defeated the gods by half a move

Gu Qingshan looked up at the sky and saw the colorful clouds standing still.

Come on, give me a sword.

Gu Qingshan looked at the clouds and thought silently in his heart.

The next second, the wave in the body quietly disappeared.

However, hundreds of colored clouds trembled slightly.

Suddenly, a sword fell from the sky and stood quietly in the void in front of Gu Qingshan.

The sword hummed low.

It's like a signal.

A sword with a handle fell from the clouds and stood in front of Gu Qingshan.

After counting the interest.

An unbelievable scene appeared.

The dense swords formed several rows around Gu Qingshan, forming a circle around him.Nearly a thousand long swords.

They all made a low hum, as if eager for Gu Qingshan's choice.

The children who were waiting on the side had long been blinded.

The elders of all factions have stood up.

The monk who presided over the ceremony calmed down and asked, "child, which sect do you want to enter?"

Gu Qingshan said in a soft voice: "the wild cloud palace."

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