Chapter 523 Daddy, I'm Hungry
When Sheng Xiaomo spoke, his astonishment became more intense, not only him, but Mo Yan could hardly hide his astonishment.

You must know that one of the five famous immortals in the fairy world today is the one in front of you. At the beginning, the five of them were like-minded, and they even formed a friendship with Jinlan, punishing evil and promoting good in the world.

But more than 200 years ago, for the common people in the world, in order to make himself invulnerable, the person in front of him resolutely gave up his heart.

From then on, except for things related to the safety of the Six Realms, he never wanted to pay attention to other trivial matters, and he didn't like to be disturbed by others, so he lived alone in the Palace of Heartlessness.

That is to say, when recruiting new recruits for a long-term stay every year, I will show up once when I and others try their best to invite them.

Now that they brought people back to the Palace of Heartlessness for an unprecedented time, it was hard not to surprise them all for a while.

Sheng Xiaomo couldn't help asking:
"Brother, what kind of talented and beautiful jade is it that you actually let you bring it back to Changliu, and even live in the Palace of Unrequited Love. You should know that there are still three years left before I recruit new students from Changliu."

Although Mo Yan was also curious, he paid more attention to the business, so before Yang Jiao could speak, he said solemnly:
"Zihua, in this way, not only is the Tianlian chain in your hands, but also the Liuqin that I have kept for a long time. You are taking the responsibility of protecting the divine weapon onto yourself."

"If people from the Seven Kills faction know that you have two artifacts, I'm afraid they will all come after you in the future."

When Sheng Xiaomo talked about business, his expression became serious:
"There is also the realm of Sha Qianmo, the Holy King of the Seven Killers, whose cultivation level is equal to that of the senior brother, but if he leads the Seven Killers to attack me in Changliu, we may not be sure of victory."

"After all, Sha Qianmo has gradually expanded his power since he became the Holy King of Seven Kills. He has also been recruiting soldiers over the years. I don't know how many demons and heretics he has recruited."

Because Sheng Xiaomo is well aware of the strength of his elder brother who is the head of the sect, he understands that even if someone from the Seven Killers came to kill Changliu, it would probably be safe and sound.

So, he changed the subject, with a smile on his face:
"Why don't we get ready for this."

Mo Yan doubtfully said:
"Brother, what do you mean?"

Sheng Xiaomo gracefully opened the folding fan in his hand, fanned the wind, and said:
"What I mean is that compared with the Seven Kills, our long-term influence is indeed a little weaker. Why don't we recruit more disciples to deal with the Seven Kills' forces."

Mo Yan nodded:

"Strengthening my long-term strength is indeed a way out, but it will take three years before I can recruit new players."

Sheng Xiaomo laughed and said:
"Senior brother will become a live target for the Seven Kills from now on, and the power of the demonic way is getting bigger and bigger. Why stick to the rules? I just happen to be bored recently, so I can recruit two apprentices to play with. Moreover, I haven't seen the head of Shushan begging us to stay for a long time to absorb fresh blood. gone."

Mo Yan is used to the junior brother who becomes indecent without saying a few words, so he looked directly at Yang Jiao:

"Zi Hua, what do you think?"

Yang Jiao said calmly:
"It is my duty to cultivate talents for the long-term retention, and the senior brother is in charge of this matter."

Mo Yan sees the increasingly powerful Qisha faction, and is anxious in his heart. Besides, who would think that his own fairy sect is getting more prosperous, so he immediately said decisively:
"Okay, that's it. We'll recruit new people ahead of schedule. I also hope that my move in Changliu Mountain will encourage other immortal sects to get rid of sectarianism, recruit talents and recruit new ones, and make the righteous forces shine brighter."

Sheng Xiaomo shared the folding fan:
"Okay, I'm going to do it right now, spread the word that I will recruit new disciples for a long time, and will hold an entry trial in three months."

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry.

Faced with the uninhibited and uninhibited temperament of the youngest junior, Mo Yan was also helpless. All these years, he has been taught but not listened to, and he has not changed after listening.

After shaking his head, he said to Yang Jiao:

"Zihua, you will be in charge of the two artifacts from now on, you must be very careful."

Yang Jiao didn't have any bad feelings towards his senior brother Mo Yan in this world.

It is also because although he is serious and stubborn, he is unsmiling, but he loves his junior brother very much, and he also protects Changliu very much.

Therefore, Yang Jiao nodded after hearing this, and Mo Yan took advantage of the situation and jumped up.

half a month later.

Outside the Heartless Palace, in the peach grove.

Yang Jiao stood with his hands behind his back, facing Hua Qiangu who was standing with his sword not far away, said lightly:
"You have already started with the Shushan mental method, and you have practiced the several sets of Shushan swordsmanship very proficiently. From the perspective of aptitude alone, it is acceptable, but whether you can become a long-term disciple depends on whether you can pass the entry test. .”

At this moment, Hua Qiangu only feels that acting is exhausting. She, the last god in the majestic six realms, actually wants to pretend to be an ordinary person with above-average aptitude.

Although she thought so, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, and it could be seen that she had been relaxed and happy for more than ten days.

Especially looking at the long sword in his hand, which is no more than three feet long, with a sword body as thin as a cicada's wing, as clear as a glazed emerald, with a five-color halo flowing, and a long sword that emits a long and cheerful sword sound.

A smile appeared on Hua Qiangu's delicate face.

Immediately, she walked over quickly:

"These days, I would like to thank Shangxian for his guidance, and even more so for giving me such a precious sword weapon, otherwise I would not have achieved this achievement so quickly."

Yang Jiao said inexplicably:

"This Duan Nian sword was given by my master before he died. I never expected to have such a relationship with you. I just came to the Palace of Unrequited Love, and it unsheathed itself and wrapped you around."

"The most regrettable thing in the world is that the sword is covered with dust, and the pearl is entrusted to the ground. After more than two months, if you can pass the Changliu entry test, it doesn't matter if the sword of renunciation is given to you."

Hua Qiangu saw that she was going to get the Nian Severing Sword again in this life, and the light and joyful feeling in her heart was instantly washed away. She was afraid that she would make the same mistakes again, so she hurriedly said:

"Shangxian, you don't get paid for nothing. Xiaogu has been lucky in three lives to be taught by you. How can he be greedy and get the sword of Master Shangxian."

Yang Jiao's eyes were deep:

"Looking at your appearance, you feel that you will definitely pass the entrance test, and you are full of energy. In this case, if you really feel that you can't bear it, why don't you plant a ten-mile peach forest for me."

Hua Qiangu's big eyes widened even wider, doubting:

"Ten miles. Peach forest?! Shangxian, isn't there a peach forest here? Although it's only one or two miles away, there's no need to plant ten miles."

Just when she wondered why the person in front of her planted a peach tree on a whim, the water drop pendant hanging around her neck began to flash red.

Hua Qiangu took off the water drop pendant in great surprise and put it on the palm of her hand.

After a few breaths, a crystal clear, green spirit insect jumped out from the water drop pendant.

Yang Jiao said lightly:
"The spirit worm hatched from phoenix tears condensed into heavenly water droplets and a drop of your blood has extraordinary aptitude. It can be called a swallowtail larva. If it can emerge into a butterfly in the future, the fairy road can be expected."

The spirit worm seemed a little confused, and opened a pair of big eyes, looking at Hua Qiangu, and then uttered a delicate and lovely female voice:
"Mother."

It is chubby, looks like a plump and cute body, it turned around very smartly, faced Yang Jiao, and said coquettishly:

"Daddy, I'm hungry."

(End of this chapter)

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