The three monks surnamed Huang have been living very comfortably recently. Emperor Xuanwen has urgently sent a secret message, and everything is being carried out in accordance with the requirements of Master Jindan. At the same time, it is also said that the royal family has also begun preparations to clean up the family of Mrs. Wang. The three of them have
Immortal Master can rest assured that there is no need to intervene in these matters anymore.
With the emperor's reply, they were in a good mood, and now they just accompanied Jiajun in the play of recruiting disciples. However, in the past few days, they saw the anxious look of the academician Fu Yu from time to time, and the three of them secretly sneered.
"Master Huang Xian, is there a list of those who have passed the preliminary election?" The day after the list was collected, Fu Yu made a special trip to visit.
"Thank you City Lord, the list has come out." The monk surnamed Huang smiled and took out something and handed it to Fu Yu.
"Master Immortal, thank you for your hard work, ah?" Grand Scholar Fu took the list, scanned it slightly, and found that there were two acquaintances on the list! Xiaojun and Fu Yijie. "Master Immortal, this?" His eyes widened.
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"What, is there something wrong with our list?" The monk surnamed Huang stared at him with narrowed eyes.
"No, no, I just didn't know that Quanzi could have such a good fortune and be appreciated by the immortal master!" Fu Yu's mind was in confusion and he had no idea what the immortal master was doing. Naturally, he knew that Mrs. Wang did not allow Fu Qi to sign up.
Fu Yijie didn't care whether he reported to Mrs. Wang or not, but they were actually selected by the immortal master?
"I wonder what the immortal master plans to do next?" He asked cautiously after thinking for a while.
"Call these ten people tomorrow and we will take them to the mountain for enlightenment. Those who are destined will accept them!" Master Huang Xian was not polite and ordered directly.
"Ah? The Immortal Master is leaving now?" Fu Yu was shocked. He was still waiting anxiously for a reply from the Flying Sword Immortal Sect. As soon as these three Immortal Masters left, all their previous efforts were really wasted!
"Now that the evildoers have been eliminated, it is useless to stay any longer, so it is natural to leave!"
"This... I am afraid that the remnants of the evil will not be exhausted, so I sincerely ask the Immortal Master to stay for two more days!"
"No need to say more, I have made up my mind! We will set off tomorrow, please leave first."
Although Fu Yu had some evil intentions in his heart, this immortal master was not someone to be trifled with, so he had no choice but to retire after being ordered to do so.
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"What? Fu Yijie and Xiaojun?" Mrs. Wang looked surprised, "You want to take them there? Is it really what we think, that we want to use this name to take them as hostages?" Although she said so, she was thinking in her heart.
I was thinking, maybe this immortal master has chosen the wrong person!
"Hostage? Is this necessary?" Fu Yu sneered, "We only have this little strength here. If they really find out, wouldn't we just have to wait for death? Why do we need to give up a hostage?"
"This... no matter what, since the immortal master wants to take him away, let them take him away." Mrs. Wang couldn't think of a reason and didn't want to say more.
Fu Yu took a deep look at her. He knew that his wife had hated Yi Jie for a long time. If Fu Qi was chosen instead, who knows what she would do and react? As of now, she has no other tricks.
, we can only cross the river by feeling the stones!
No one else knew what these two people were thinking, but when the list came down, Yijie almost cried without holding Jiajun in his arms! "Oh my God! We were both chosen at the same time!" Jiajun looked at him in the room speechlessly.
He bounced around here and there, losing all of his cold demeanor when we first met him.
"We will go into the mountains with the Immortal Master tomorrow, and the Lord of the City has informed us to clean up on our own," Jiajun reminded.
"There's nothing left to deal with. No matter whether I go out this time or not, I won't come back!"
"Hey, you have to have confidence, maybe fate will choose you?"
"Huh? I hope we are all selected! Well, if Fu Qi is not selected, I wonder how angry Mrs. Wang will be!"
"Haha! Maybe she is still happy."
"How is that possible? This is an opportunity to become an immortal!"
Looking at Yijie's excited look, Jiajun was thoughtful. Sowing good will lead to good, and sowing evil will lead to evil. The city lord massacred a village in Anping. In the end, it fell into his own hands, and his family was about to be destroyed. And this Yijie, just
The goodwill towards oneself due to sympathy for the same disease can not only escape the catastrophe, but also make dreams come true. Even though they are in different worlds, the creatures in this world always seem to be unable to escape this cycle of cause and effect.
After quietly comprehending, Jiajun's state of mind improved a little bit.
At night, Yijie was still too excited to sleep, so he crawled onto Jiajun's bed to chat with him.
"Xiaojun, what should we do if only one of us is selected?"
Jiajun didn't expect him to ask this question, but it was hard for the child. For him, this was a huge opportunity! "Speak first!" He looked at Yijie with a half-smile.
"If I am the only one chosen, I will also ask the immortal master to keep you. If that doesn't work, just stay with me quietly, and I will teach you what I have learned," he said seriously,
"Never go back to this house again!"
"Hehe, I think so too! If you are not chosen, I will accept you as my disciple!"
"You are so beautiful!" The two of them laughed.
"Xiaojie, if you could inherit the position of city lord, would you still be willing to be an immortal master?" Jiajun was indeed moved by his sincerity just now and couldn't help but ask this question.
"The position of City Lord? You don't even want it for me!" Yijie said with a look of contempt.
"What about the throne of Donghai Kingdom?"
"...There is nothing better than cultivating to become an immortal! Your own strength is the most important thing. Those things outside of you will sooner or later become nothing more than nothing!"
"A piece of loess?" Jiajun was affected by this sentence. He was not a child with any pursuits. He was still young and had not experienced much training before coming here. He didn't even think about it carefully.
What is the ultimate goal of my cultivation? Is it just to let my brother live a good life, as I originally thought? Or is it to be invincible? Or is it to live forever?
Jiajun looked at Yijie, "Then why do you want to practice and why do you want to be strong?" He asked Xiaojie, but he was also asking himself.
"Because I want to love boldly and hate boldly! I can protect what I love and destroy what I hate!" Yijie said with determination, "Xiaojun, what about you?"
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On the second day, five boys, five girls and ten children gathered in front of the VIP building of the city lord's mansion. Most of the children looked around in fear. Among these children, except Jiajun and Yijie, the others were just the sons of ordinary people.
I have never seen anything big in the world, so I seemed very reserved at this time.
As soon as everyone arrived, the city lord couldn't help but say anything more. The three immortal masters gave the order and set off with them to leave.
Before leaving, Fu Yu looked at Yijie as if hesitating to speak, and then at Mrs. Wang who had a cold face. Finally, he sighed and turned his head without saying a word. After the list came out, Fu Yu
I had talked with Mrs. Wang several times, but in the end, this woman was not happy because he had this bit of immortality. The road to becoming an immortal was originally bumpy, and she didn't seem to think that Fu Yijie would have any hope. What's more, she and these few
The immortal master is a mortal enemy and will have to face him sooner or later. What chance does Fu Yijie have of surviving at that time?
Yijie didn't say anything, he just looked at all this quietly. That sigh had extinguished the last feeling of father and son between them. He didn't look any further, and pulled Jiajun to look out with his head held high.
Go.
Mrs. Wang didn't know that she had just wiped out her family's last chance of survival with her own hands.
A new world is about to begin! After leaving the house, Yijie breathed a long sigh of relief, full of anticipation.