Qingyin's legs were shaking with every step she took.
However, she didn't have the slightest thought of giving up.
"Little girl, please put me down! I can just go up by myself!" The old woman couldn't bear it, and wiped the waterfall of sweat on Qingyin's forehead with her sleeves.
"No, it's okay. I can do it!" Qingyin tried her best to speak. After saying this, it seemed that she had spent a lot of energy.
The old woman sighed slightly.
After hard work, Qingyin finally carried the old woman on her back to the top of the mountain.
Qingyin placed the old woman on a stone stool nearby, wiped her sweat, and said with a sincere smile, "Finally up!"
"Haha, thank you, little girl! You can go and complete your trial, I'll be fine by myself." The old woman said with a smile, a hint of wisdom flashed in her kind eyes.
After the old lady said it, Qingyin remembered that she still had some things to finish.
When he raised his hand and looked at Changxiang.
The smile on her face disappeared, and disappointment appeared on Palm's face.
The long incense burned out and she lost the qualification to enter the second level.
"Little girl, I'm sorry. I..." The old woman looked at her apologetically.
Qingyin shook her head and suddenly laughed, her smile as bright as the warm sun in March: "Perhaps God thinks that I am too evil to be a disciple of Penglai Immortal Island."
There will always be an invisible gap between her and her fairy brother.
In this life, I have no chance to meet you.
"Maybe, this is just your wishful thinking." The old woman said meaningfully.
"No. What I said is the truth." Qingyin was very firm, thinking that it was her fate and the evil spirit was too strong.
She looked at the rolling mountain peaks in the distance and said calmly: "Even if I can't be a disciple of Xiandao, I won't be sad. In life, we can still use another way to save the world. One day, I will
He will definitely become a figure like a fairy big brother."
The moment Fei Qingyin finished speaking, a miraculous scene happened.
The temple that was originally filled with fragrant fragrance suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a majestic hall.
And Qingyin was standing in this hall at this moment.
On her left and right sides, there were hundreds of disciples wearing plain white robes, and on the steps directly above, there was a man in his twenties sitting.
He was wearing a blue robe, with a handsome face, and his black hair was held up by a green jade hairpin with a complicated pattern. One look at him and he knew that he was not a mortal.
This young man is the current headmaster of Penglai Immortal Island, Lu Zhengqing, and everyone respectfully calls him the Immortal Master.
On Lu Zhengqing's left hand side, there is a middle-aged man wearing a brown robe and his hair tied up with a white jade hairpin. He is Bihua Xianzun, the bishop of Penglai Xiandao, who is in charge of the cultivation affairs of the disciples of Xiandao.
On the right side of Lu Zhengqing is a white-haired old man, wearing a white robe, with white hair, and a white jade hairpin standing up. He has kind eyes and is looking at Fei Qingyin in the center of the hall with a smile.
And this old man is the elder of Tianji Department of Penglai Immortal Island, and he is respectfully called Tianshu Immortal Lord.
Sitting next to Tianshu Immortal is the deacon of Penglai Immortal Island - Qiong Shang Immortal. It is said that this deacon is the most severe person in the entire Immortal Island.
Any disciple who makes a mistake will be severely punished as long as he handles it.
It is also true that the entire Penglai Immortal Island, whenever they see the Immortal Lord Qiong Shang coming, they will quietly hide away, for fear of accidentally doing something wrong and being punished by the Immortal Lord.