"The next one is Mo Yuluo."

When all children have been tested,

Finally it was Mo Yuluo's turn,

Whether intentionally or not, Su Mo deliberately left Mo Yuluo at the end.

Mo Yuluo looked at Su Mo eagerly, with a nervous look on his face.

Seeing Mo Yuluo's expression, Su Mo was speechless for a moment.

Why are you nervous? It should be them who should be nervous...

With Mo Yuluo's qualifications, Su Mo didn't even need to say anything.

When Mo Yuluo stopped at the spirit-measuring stone, the entire spirit-measuring stone began to shake violently.

"Boom——"

I saw countless mysterious runes wandering on the huge spiritual stone, constantly emitting golden light and shining brightly.

Suddenly, the light became bright red, and at the same time,

An earth-shaking beam of light soared from the spirit-detecting stone into the sky,

In an instant, the sky and earth stirred by the light pillar were constantly changing and dazzling.

Everyone in the Qianlong Sect within a radius of ten miles. Everyone can see this grand spectacle.

Finally, a simple and mysterious font slowly condensed in the middle of the dazzling light pillar.

Everyone in the Qianlong Sect doesn’t know him.

But Su Mo had a systematic translation and recognized it.

"This is... a fairy word..."

Looking at the fonts on the light pillar, Su Mo muttered absentmindedly.

This is the fairy root that has become extinct in the entire Xuantian cultivation world.

Once you have the roots of immortality and are born with a shortcut, you will definitely become an immortal.

"This is... Tianlinggen?"

Seeing this shocking vision, all the disciples of the Qianlong Sect were shocked.

This glittering special effect blinded their eyes.

"What kind of Tianlinggen? How can Tianlinggen be so powerful?"

"Hiss...I know...could this be..."

A Qianlong Sect disciple was shocked and seemed to have guessed something.

"What is it?"

Everyone looked at him expectantly.

"It's...the spiritual root above the legendary heavenly spiritual root..."

Everyone: "..."

"Good fellow, listening to your words is like listening to your words... I have learned a lesson."

Finally, everyone looked at Su Mo.

Waiting for his explanation.

"Mo Yuluo, fairy spiritual root... This is a spiritual root that has become extinct in ancient times."

Under the gazes of the Qianlong Sect disciples, Su Mo hesitated for a moment and finally spoke.

"Fairy Spirit Root... Oh my god, I haven't heard of it, but it sounds so awesome..."

The disciples murmured,

As we all know, when the spirit test stone tests talent,

Often the greater the movement, the stronger the qualifications for cultivating immortals.

At this time, Mo Yuluo was simply breaking through the sky.

Everyone will believe whatever you say about spiritual roots.

"Hahaha - God has blessed me, the Qianlong Sect."

At the same time, a loud laugh echoed throughout the Qianlong Sect,

I saw a golden light pillar rising into the sky from the back mountain of Qianlong Sect,

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged between heaven and earth, and a long golden dragon appeared and roared into the sky.

The next moment, the long dragon transformed into a figure, stepping on the golden avenue,

It was just a flash, and in an instant he was in front of the mountain gate.

He was a middle-aged man with extraordinary martial prowess. His exact age could not be determined.

With flying black hair, he was wearing a golden armor, and his whole body was filled with an aura that frightened the world.

"metropolitan!"

All Qianlong Sect disciples saluted respectfully at this moment.

Seeing the way the leader of the Qianlong Sect Lafeng appeared,

Su Mo curled his lips and muttered a little sourly: I'm not half as good as I was when I appeared.

The leader of the Qianlong Sect is also a Yuanying monk.

But it is Nascent Soul Dzogchen, ranked number one in the entire Zhao Kingdom.

"Little doll, are you willing to be my direct disciple?"

The leader of the Qianlong Sect ignored everyone, but looked directly at Mo Yuluo, as if looking at a rare treasure.

"boom--"

However, the leader of the Qianlong Sect has not finished speaking yet.

The next moment, there was another thunderous vibration,

I saw six light pillars rising into the sky from the entire back mountain of the Qianlong Sect.

Six figures came from different directions, crossing the void.

There was an old man with gray hair, a rotten appearance, and an aura as deep as the sea, coming in the wind.

There is a fairy whose whole body is bathed in blue brilliance, whose appearance is peerless, as pure as ice and jade, and who grows lotuses every step of the way.

There was also a disheveled swordsman, drinking wine and lying comfortably on his flying sword, looking from far to near,

But the sword intent that was revealed casually made the sky tremble.

There is also a peerless figure, like a god of war, holding a trident and carrying the waves...

"Why are they here..."

The leader of the Qianlong Sect twitched the corner of his mouth, and the golden brilliance surged all over his body, dazzling like a little golden man.

But he had to bow respectfully to these six figures in the void.

"The junior Qianlong Sect's current sect leader, Yun Tianming, pays homage to all ancestors!"

Yun Tianming said respectfully.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the time when the ancestors were sleeping in seclusion to pick up the slack.

I never thought that the ancestors were fast enough...

"Today's young people don't care about martial ethics. We are already very old. You don't want to compete with us old men for disciples, do you?"

The third ancestor, Taoist Black Dragon, has already turned gray-haired and looks to be over seventy years old.

But the sound was like a loud bell, faintly felt by heaven and earth, like the roar of a wild beast.

He looked at the leader of the Qianlong Sect with his turbid eyes, blew his beard and glared, and said angrily.

"Yes, you young man is going too far. You already have a disciple of Tianlinggen. This disciple won't want to fight against us, right?"

The sixth ancestor, Water Dragon Taoist, kept dancing with the trident in his hand, causing the water aura between heaven and earth to multiply and stir up bursts of water mist.

He is like a man in the sea, and his expression is unhappy at this time.

"Little baby, be my disciple. I have the Hidden Dragon Beacon Fire Ruler, Yijin Red Phoenix Bracelet, and the third-level top-level immortal cultivation technique, tailor-made for you..."

Another ancestor spoke.

"Go, go, who are you fooling with these crappy things? Become my disciple. Ancestor has the Tianli Ribbon Book, the Xuanming Colorful Clothes... and the fourth-level high-grade immortal cultivation techniques for you to choose from..."

Apparently, the ancestors had already begun to argue over the matter of accepting Mo Yuluo as a disciple.

They were so noisy that their faces turned red and their necks were thick, and they were almost ready to fight.

Mo Yuluo stood there with an innocent face, in a dilemma.

"No, why don't you take a look at me? I, Mr. Su, am actually an incredible genius."

Su Mo gritted his teeth and suddenly took a mouthful.

Ancestors, you look at me, I look at you.

"Not interested in."

"Do not want."

"Why don't you...ask someone else?"

An ancestor said tentatively.

Su Mo: "..."

No, you are making me lose face!

"I...don't you look at me like that kind of peerless immortal seedling?"

Su Mo asked unwillingly.

"I think you seem to have some serious illness."

One of the ancestors said with a speechless expression.

"Aren't you trying to trick people? Don't I want to lose face to my dignified god-forming ancestor? A waste of spiritual roots? Do you want me to accept a disciple?"

It’s over, Barbie kowtows, finishes scattering flowers...

It turns out that these ancestors had discovered it a long time ago.

Su Mo was embarrassed on the spot for a moment.

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