"Well, the fourth grade of Tianling Root, is indeed very talented. This kind of talent is a top student among my Xuanyun Sect's disciples."

The Xuanyun disciple, who was in charge, looked at Wang Yuling's eyes full of praise and satisfaction.

"Hahaha--"

Wang Jingye couldn't help laughing happily.

He believed that as long as his daughter could win glory for him in the future, he would no longer have to be constrained by the two old people beside him.

In the future, Wang Jingye will have the final say in Wangjia Town, and his reputation will reach its peak.

While Wang Jingye and his family were hugging each other excitedly, Lin Ziyu unconsciously clenched his fists.

It's your own test result soon.

"Lin Ziyu, Qihai and Snow Mountain are not clear at all, and he is not qualified to enter Xuanyun Sect to practice."

The voice of the head Xuanyun disciple came, which instantly made Lin Ziyu fall into an ice cave, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

At this moment, Lin Ziyu felt that he could not breathe, and his heart was even more pounding.

The tight hand was too hard, causing slightly sharp nails to penetrate deep into the palm of the palm, causing a thunderous pain.

What's going on?

I could sense spiritual power in less than twenty minutes yesterday, but I couldn’t figure out the Qihai and Snow Mountain?

What kind of magical operation is this?

Could it be that in this world, even if you don’t know anything about Qihai and Snow Mountain, you can sense spiritual power?

Damn, this really makes me want to have a devilish start!

"Yu Ling, have you seen that he is just a waste who knows nothing about Qihai and snow mountain and cannot practice."

"That's right, Yu Ling, listen to Daddy. You should stay away from him in the future and not delay your future in cultivation. Do you know?"

"Yes, Sister Yu Ling, uncle and aunt are right. From now on, you, me and him will be from two worlds."

"Wang Feng is right, Sister Yu Ling, we will embark on the path of pursuing immortality in the future. Don't be delayed by this waste."

"Hahaha, look, that foreign kid is indeed a veritable waste."

"When I tested ten years ago, although I was the first-class human spiritual root, I was at least able to understand the Qihai and the Snow Mountains and the seven orifices. But he was a waste who knew nothing."

"Clan leader, two clan elders, I suggest expelling Lin Ziyu, that waste from Wangjia Town."

"Agree, if his existence brings bad luck to our Wangjia Town, it will be a disaster."

"Okay, our two clans agree, Jing Ye, let Lin Ziyu be driven out of Wangjia Town tomorrow."

"Brother is right. Wang Jingye, you have also seen everyone's worries. You have to think about everyone."

The chaotic and complex sounds of the villagers of Wangjia Town kept echoing in Lin Ziyu's ears.

It stabbed Lin Ziyu's mind like a needle, and finally penetrated into his bones and blood and was engraved into his heart.

Listening to the constant disdain and sarcasm of the townspeople coming from around, Lin Ziyu was like an ice sculpture, standing still.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The breathing began to become rapid, the heart pounded violently, as if it was about to explode, and the sound was clearly audible.

"Click!"

When your nails pierce into your palms, blood must have dripped on the bluestone floor in front of the temple.

Amid the sarcasm, Lin Ziyu could hear the crisp sound of blood dripping clearly.

Suddenly, Lin Ziyu felt a strong violent feeling in his heart, and it surged in his heart.

He slowly exhaled a breath of hot air, and his eyes were slowly covered with a layer of black air, and he was extremely murderous intent.

Just when Lin Ziyu felt that he could not control the murderous intent, a tender voice with a crying voice suddenly rang in his ears.

The extremely violent murderous intent that was about to control the mind and was about to control the mind disappeared invisible in an instant.

"I don't allow you to say that to Brother Ziyu. Brother Ziyu is not a waste."

Wang Yuling, who was crying, stretched out his arms and protected Lin Ziyu behind him, looking at everyone with a slight angrily face.

"Come here for me, your dead child. The immortal chief said he knew nothing, and you still talked about this waste."

Wang Jingye carried Wang Yuling away from Lin Ziyu's side, looking as if he was disappointed.

"Let me go, dad, let me go, I won't let you say that to Brother Ziyu, he is not a waste."

Wang Yuling struggled hard in Wang Jingye's arms, but she was still young, how could she break free?

Wang Yuling struggled hard, and Lin Ziyu, who was cold all over, stood blankly in place.

Immersed in the violent feeling in my heart just now, and I couldn't help but sweat coldly on my back.

He was very sure that he wanted to kill someone just now, and he started a massacre, so that no one in the townsmen in Wangjia Town was left behind.

What's wrong with me?

Why can't I control my mind?

What happened to the strong violent murderous intent that surged from the bottom of my heart?

"Wang Yuling, I'm so angry. You're so child, I..."

Wang Jingye was still trying to speak out and teach Wang Yuling a lesson, but the Xuanyun disciple, who was in charge, shouted loudly with spiritual power.

"Enough, stop me!"

As soon as this slight anger sounded like a Hong Zhong, the people in Wangjia Town were afraid to speak again.

Lin Ziyu was also shocked to come back to his senses.

The head of the Xuanyun disciple walked to the despairing Lin Ziyu when he was suppressed by the people of Wangjia Town.

He put his hand on his shoulder and comforted him: "Little brother, although you cannot practice, you can do something else. It is also very good to get a good fortune!"

After saying that, the Xuanyun disciple, who was in charge, looked at Wang Yuling and the other two again.

"You go back and prepare first. In an hour, senior brother will pick you up to Xuanyun Mountain."

"Yes, senior brother." Wang Feng and Wang Xueyi said happily together.

Wang Yuling, whose mouth was covered by Wang Jingye, stared at Lin Ziyu with tears in his eyes, showing a look of sadness and pain.

When the leader of the Xuanyun disciple spoke to Lin Ziyu, although his tone was very gentle, it was as if he had given him a ruthless judgment.

The five words "You can't practice" are like sharp blades with cold light.

One knife was inserted into Lin Ziyu's heart, causing it to be covered in blood and devastated.

The admissions conference test is completed.

The villagers of Wangjia Town and the four Xuanyun disciples were about to disperse, and Lin Ziyu hurriedly realized.

"No, I have to do something."

He stepped forward a few steps, blocked the way of the leader Xuanyun disciple, and asked, "I really can't practice?"

Lin Ziyu's voice sounded, and the villagers of Wangjia Town stopped and looked at the show.

"Look at me, everyone. That waste sees that he cannot practice and asks him to be pitiful."

"Lin Ziyu, you are a waste, and you should kneel on the ground if you ask for someone. You are standing like this, but you have no sincerity." Wang Feng sneered.

"That's right, trash, kneel down and kowtow to the immortals." Wang Xueyi also echoed.

"Lin Ziyu, if you kowtow a few more, it's best to get bleeding. Maybe my senior brother will feel pity and take you to the mountain as a fire burner, hahaha..."

Hearing the ridicule of the people in Wangjia Town, the Xuanyun disciple turned around and looked at Lin Ziyu's small body, and couldn't help feeling a little distress.

He gently stroked Lin Ziyu's tender little face and said softly: "Little brother, in life, there is not only one path of cultivation. Just study hard to get fame and fortune."

After saying that, the leader Xuanyun disciple turned around and wanted to leave, and Lin Ziyu stopped him again.

He showed tenacity and said firmly to the point: "But I just want to practice and have no interest in fame and fortune."

"Lin Ziyu, stop pestering other people's immortals. You are just a waste who knows nothing about Qihai and Snow Mountain."

Wang Jingye's cold voice full of mocking suddenly came, and his face was covered with ice.

Wang Jingye didn't want Lin Ziyu to have the chance to enter Xuanyun Sect and then pester his good daughter.

The Xuanyun disciple, who was in charge, ignored Wang Jingye's shouting, looked at Lin Ziyu and comforted:

"Little brother, I like your tenacity very much, but if you don't know anything about Qihai and Snow Mountain, you will not be able to absorb and sense the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and you will not be able to practice."

Hearing the words of the disciple Xuanyun in the leader, the villagers of Wangjia Town laughed even more happily.

Especially Wang Feng and Wang Xueyi, they kept shouting that Lin Ziyu would kneel on the ground and kowtow to beg for others.

The six words "You can't practice" hit Lin Ziyu's heart again.

This is also the strangest thing he felt.

I can clearly sense the spiritual power wandering between heaven and earth, but how can I know nothing about Qihai and Snow Mountain?

etc!

Lin Ziyu's heart trembled.

I suddenly realized that I really couldn't sense the spiritual power between heaven and earth! I couldn't sense it at all!

What's going on?

Did I feel the water-like spiritual power before, or was it not spiritual power at all?

"Lin Ziyu, admit it, you are a waste, a waste that cannot be practiced! Hahaha..."

Wang Feng's crazy laughter came again.

At this moment, Wang Feng felt that his injury to Lin Ziyu would no longer hurt, and he felt extremely comfortable all over.

Listening to Wang Feng's shouting coming from beside him, Lin Ziyu changed his mind and said intimately:

No, you must embark on the path of cultivation, otherwise even if you become an emperor, you will still be bullied by Wang Feng.

People who practice cultivation have a long lifespan, can also call wind and rain, drive away thunder and lightning. In the world, even emperors must respect people who practice cultivation.

Hey, there is!

Lin Ziyu suddenly remembered the white jade token that Zixiao had printed seven swords on him.

I immediately thought about it.

Making up his mind, Lin Ziyu no longer continued to pester the Xuanyun disciple in the lead, bowed to him, took firm steps, and turned around and left here.

"Oh, Lin Ziyu, you are finally going to admit that you are a waste? You always have self-knowledge, so I'm so happy."

Listening to Wang Feng's sarcasm, Lin Ziyu walked for a few steps, his eyes turned, and a faint smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He quietly took out the white jade token in his arms, deliberately pretending to fall out of his mind, and threw it on the ground.

The white jade token fell on the bluestone ground without being high or low, making a crisp sound.

"Bang!"

After falling to the ground, the white jade token suddenly emitted a soft and strange light.
Chapter completed!