Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Brother Qingcang, congratulations. This time the Wenren family has won the first place, and the Xiong family has not joined in to enjoy 50% of the spiritual ointment. I believe that in the next ten years, seeing Brother Qingcang again will be the perfect day for the golden elixir. territory. "

In the passage leading to the Lingquan Palace, the ancestors of the three clans were walking slowly, and Zhao Renhai's laughing voice sounded in the passage.

This passage is entirely made of white jade, and at the end is a curtain of light with restrictions all over it. If you think you can pass through the restrictions, you can reach the core of the entire Chek Kok Mountains.

"It's just a fluke, but this time the Lingquan Valley competition has turned out to be quite big, and there are countless things to do. We still have to deal with those who have evil intentions. From my perspective, it's better to share the spiritual ointment equally." Wenren Qingcang showed a solemn expression on his face. expression, and then looked at the thin old man beside him, "Brother Jin Yang, what do you think?"

"There is no need to say anything more. If you win, you will win. There is nothing to refute. Our Feng family can still afford to lose. The two fellow Taoists should hurry up and wait until they meet 'Master Ling' of Lingquan Palace before asking for anything." Only three places are available." The thin old man said with a dark expression.

After that, the speed increased a bit.

After Wenren Qingcang and Zhao Renhai looked at each other, they quickly followed.

After a few breaths, the three people passed through the restriction and appeared in an empty hall shrouded in white mist. This hall was spotless and covered with white jade. In the middle of the hall, there was a pool of three feet and three feet in diameter.

The water in the pool is rippling and crystal clear.

A layer of crystal clear multi-colored paste-like object covers the bottom of the pool water, exuding a radiant light.

The three of them looked at the colorful cream at the bottom of the pool from a distance of several feet. They were deeply attracted by it, and their eyes were full of excitement.

However, the three of them did not make any move, and quickly withdrew their gaze, and together they bowed respectfully toward the white jade throne on the ninety-nine steps behind the spiritual pool. If such a scene was seen by the monks outside the temple, It must be a surprise.

How could there be someone in the Chek Kok Mountains who could awe the heads of the three major families at the same time?

"The ten-year period is here again, and I'll wait to see 'Lord Ling'."

The voices of the three people echoed in the empty hall, and the echoes continued. After a while, a lazy old voice slowly sounded:

"Ten years, has it come again?"

"Time flies so fast! We haven't seen each other for ten years, and the three of you are still the same."

As the voice sounded, a somewhat illusory old figure slowly appeared on the white jade throne on the ninety-nine steps. Although this figure had no entity, its white hair and white beard were still very eye-catching.

"Why did you wake me up? Is the competition between the three major families of yours already over?" The white-haired old man sat upright and looked at the three of them. His whole body exuded an aura that transcended the Golden Core Realm. Although it was vaguely present, But it still made Wenren Qingcang and the others dare not look directly at him.

"Lord Hui Ling, the competition has ended, but there was an accident. None of the top three people were direct descendants of our three major families. The three of us suspected that someone with evil intentions was preparing to sneak into Lingquan Palace, so we disturbed Lord Ling in advance. , I sincerely ask Lord Ling to give you three more places to enter the palace." The thin old man stood in the middle of the three people. He took a step forward, bowed and held his hands, and explained the reason.

"I see, it's a small matter. I just don't like to make noise. Since there is a reason for the incident, it's okay to have three more people. But please don't reveal my information to anyone. If not, I won't be able to leave this Lingquan Palace. , but it will also prevent people from your three major families from entering the palace in the future." The shadow of the old man on the white jade throne stroked his beard and said without any emotion.

When the three of them heard this, they were immediately overjoyed and hurriedly raised their hands to express their thanks:

"Thank you, Lord Ling."

"Lord Ling, please rest assured. The three of us will definitely not reveal the existence of Lord Ling."

"In that case, just retreat." The old man's shadow raised his hand slightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the white mist in the hall gathered, not only hiding his position, but also the ninety-nine steps disappeared. not see.

Wenren Qingcang and the other three looked at each other in shock, but they were not surprised. They each said "Retire" and walked towards the restricted door behind them, and disappeared into the hall in a moment.

There is only a pool of water in the spiritual pool left, no wind rippling.

However, not long after the three people left, a faint murmur slowly sounded in the hall.

"Hey, when will this day end!"

This voice lives up to his age, and it is certainly not the voice of a man.

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Outside the Lingquan Palace, the monks from the three major families gathered here, waiting quietly or whispering to each other, but from time to time they looked at the palace door with a look of eager anticipation.

At this time, there was a flash of white light.

Three figures slowly emerged, and the monks were immediately overjoyed.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

They all bowed to greet them.

After the three ancestors came out of Lingquan Palace, they looked at the disciples in their own team without saying a word, as if they were deciding something.

Wang Fu, who was in the Wenren family team, clearly felt that Wenren Qingcang was looking towards him, and there was an inexplicable tangled feeling in his eyes. This made Wang Fu a little confused. Could something have happened in Lingquan Palace? Can't?

However, Wang Fu did not rush to inquire, but chose to wait and see what would happen.

After a while, the thin old man, the ancestor of the Feng family, slowly stepped forward. After scanning for a week, he said with a cold expression:

"The three of me have gone to Lingquan Palace to confirm that the spiritual power of the Lingquan has become much stronger than before in the past ten years. In addition, there is no Xiong family involved, so three more people have been added, making a total of six people to enter Lingquan Palace."

"In addition to Mu Ziping, the Feng family also has Feng Geng."

"Zhao Yan, you go with Duan Xiao." Zhao Renhai also directly designated the candidates.

It was Wenren Qingcang's turn. His eyes moved back and forth between Wenren Zijian and Wenren Zixin. Finally, he sighed in his heart, ignored Wenren Zijian's eager eyes, and finally said:

"Zixin, you go with Jiang Yan."

The ancestors of the three major families did not choose the most talented descendants in their respective families. Most people did not understand such a weird behavior. After all, entering the Lingquan Hall, in addition to digging spiritual ointments for the family, you can also enter the spiritual pool and undergo the baptism of the spiritual pool, which is of great benefit to future practice.

However, although some people were dissatisfied, since it was the decision of the ancestors, they could only obey.

Wenren Zixin did not expect that she could enter the Lingquan Hall. At this moment, she was surprised. However, when she thought that she, who could not enter the Lingquan Hall, had obtained the qualifications, she felt a little uneasy and even secretly glanced at Wenren Zijian.

Wenren Zijian was not selected, although he was a little discouraged, but that was all, and he did not complain too much. After all, he had gained a lot of benefits on this trip. Apart from other things, the nearly 20 storage bags were enough for him to digest for a long time.

He was even a little worried that Wenren Zixin, his sister, would have wild thoughts. He turned his head and met her cautious eyes. He couldn't help but smile and whispered:

"Zixin, don't think too much, follow Brother Jiang well, and let Brother Jiang take the lead in everything."

Wenren Zixin's eyes lit up when she heard this, and her worries were swept away. She nodded heavily.

Wenren Zijian was relieved.

Wang Fu, who was standing aside, saw this scene of brotherly love and sisterly affection, and smiled bitterly in his heart. The old man Wenren Qingcang made such a decision, obviously not to focus on training this girl. Looking at the same decision made by the other two families, there must be a deep arrangement.

Thinking of Duan Xiao and Mu Ziping, Wang Fu roughly guessed that the ancestors of the three major families might have noticed the abnormality of the two, or directly saw their evil intentions. In addition, none of the direct descendants of the three major families were selected, so they increased the number of people entering the hall, but they were worried that the most talented descendants in the family would die, so they retreated and allowed others to enter the Lingquan Hall.

"Those whose names are called come forward." The cold voice of the Feng family ancestor came out, and then six cultivators walked out of the team one after another. Wang Fu also stepped forward, followed by Wenren Zixin.

This woman was only two or three feet away from Wang Fu. Although she looked calm on the surface, Wang Fu's consciousness easily detected her nervousness.