Shrouding the sky: Slashing the world of mortals with a sword, becoming the strongest empress

The white-haired old man put down his pen and his expression became serious.
For the first time, he raised his head without accepting bribes. He looked at Nan Xiao with his deep eyes and said in a deep voice: "Girl, are you sure you are 16 years old? You must know that there are people in the sect who can touch bones, and the wheel of life is engraved with Growth rings. If you lie about your age, the consequences will be serious."

Nan Xiao didn't show any timidity, her teeth moved slightly, and she said calmly and gracefully: "I know, it's sixteen."

Even though her life wheel was full of scars and she couldn't see the specific growth rings, she still believed in her brother.

I even believe in the hardships I have endured over the years.

The white-haired old man folded his hands and fell into silence for a moment.

He began to recall seriously, but he could not find the name Nan Xiao among those talented geniuses.

Being able to achieve the Shenqiao realm at the age of 16 is considered a genius even in a transcendent empire like the Yuhua Shen Dynasty.

What's more, Zhongzhou is vast and has a profound heritage of divine dynasties, aristocratic families, and famous sects, and it's impossible to learn the techniques except from sages.

Qingya Blessed Land is not popular to begin with, and the "Tao Jing" of the Lunhai Secret Realm is incomplete, and there are only a handful of resources that can be provided for the disciples of the disciples to practice.

Even the least valuable Baicao Liquid is distributed on a monthly basis.

One can imagine how bright the radiance of a twenty-eight-year-old girl who can achieve the Divine Bridge in Qingya Blessed Land will be.

Compared with the girl Cheng who got the surname Qing because she was pregnant with the wood spirit root, it is even more eye-catching.

Regardless of her outstanding cultivation, the beauty of the girl in front of her was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

In terms of beauty alone, even the famous fairies Qing Cheng, Zi Wei Ying, Lan He, etc., who are famous in Shu Dao, are three points shorter than this girl.

But why haven’t I heard the name Nan Xiao before?
Is it—

This woman is a newly rising talent who has not been discovered by the headmaster and elders yet?

"Little girl, may I ask who you are studying under?"

The white-haired old man asked lightly, wanting to recruit a disciple for himself.

If it really doesn't work, you can still feel aggrieved and accept a junior sister for yourself in place of your master who has not been involved in worldly affairs for a long time...

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man felt that he had become younger.

Nan Xiao didn't know what the white-haired old man was thinking, so he answered calmly: "Elder Lu."

The white-haired old man was delighted when he heard this.

Of course he knew about Elder Lu who had been in solitary confinement for ten years and was deprived of his surname Zi.

Such a comparison made the white-haired old man feel proud. He straightened his back and said loudly without trembling in his voice: "I am the direct disciple of law enforcement elder Nangong Shouzheng, and my name is Nangong Xieyang."

Nangong Xieyang suppressed the proud smile at the corner of his mouth and continued to raise his head and said: "Although the law enforcement elder is not among the seven main seats in Qingya Paradise, his actual power is not much weaker than that of the head, and he even has the power of impeachment and law enforcement. If you are willing to worship me, I am a master, no, if you become my master, you can get a lot of Baicao Liquid and Spiritual Pills every month by participating in the competition and ranking high. As long as you are qualified enough, you can even enter the Taoist Palace. , directly become a master... By then, the colorful surnames and elder positions will be nothing more than something in the bag, easily obtained!"

The onlookers all looked sideways, and the fire in their eyes made Nan Xiao aware of the solemnity and anxiety in the atmosphere.

Faced with such temptation, the cultivators who were still lining up were all eager to agree immediately.

But Nan Xiao was unusually silent.

Of course she knew that apprenticeship would be of great help to her future.

It's just that I can't believe the motives of the old man in front of me.

Especially after watching him take bribes from others.

Seeing that Nan Xiao was still hesitating, the people in line shouted loudly: "Hurry, little girl, don't miss this opportunity! Don't miss this great opportunity!"

"Yes, yes! Cultivation is meant to compete with heaven for luck. If you don't fight for it now, you may regret it in the future!"

There was no denying that Nan Xiao was really moved.

Just when Nan Xiao was considering whether to agree, someone stood up from a distance.

"Wait a minute!" A young man with sharp eyebrows walked out from the crowd. He was wearing a blue robe and had moon-shaped jade rings in his earlobes. He looked very noble.

"Senior Nangong Xieyang, I studied under the seventh elder Zi Weiying. My name is Zhao Wuchang. A few days ago, before the morning bell, my master caught a glimpse of this woman turning into a rainbow in the daytime, so he paid special attention to it. According to what my master said, This woman has exhausted her potential, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to make progress in this life. Besides..."

Zhao Wuchang spoke slower and slower, hesitating to speak.

"But it doesn't matter."

The white-haired old man Nangong Xieyang waved his hand, indicating that he should continue.

Even if it is difficult for Nan Xiao to make any progress in this life, there are thousands of cultivators in the world, how many of them can cross the Divine Bridge?
Furthermore, the beauty of Nanxiao is enough to make up for its acquired deficiencies.

These days, vases are also of high quality.

Therefore, Nangong Xieyang's thoughts were undecided, and his eyes looking at Nan Xiao were still soft.

Zhao Wuchang was accustomed to watching people's words and quickly added: "I have heard that Han Feiren, the grandson of the third elder, intends to take this girl as his concubine. Han Feiren also has a close relationship with the pharmacist Jiang Daolin. Now, the pharmacist Jiang Daolin is studying the Alchemy Sect, a second-rate top power in Zhongzhou. After returning from Chengdu, the blood refining method he practiced gradually became more and more successful, and he was highly regarded by the sect, and his status was no less than that of the elders. According to the Qingfeng boy next to Pharmacist Jiang Daolin, Pharmacist Jiang Daolin and a man from the White Tiger Army of the Yuhua Shen Dynasty The battalion commander has a reason. No matter how far away she is, this woman, relying on her youth and arrogance, has deliberately insulted Fairy Qingcheng in public several times, and even ended up with brother Bao Wandao who had defeated Xian Miao. Hatred. Also, although my master, Elder Ziwei Ying, doesn’t care much about this woman, if you insist on going your own way, then..."

This time, it was Nangong Xieyang's turn to be silent.

Although the law enforcement elders have a high position in the lineage, they cannot make enemies casually.

Nangong Xieyang's conversation with Zhao Wuchang did not avoid others.

People queuing up have different expressions.

Some people felt that Zhao Wuchang's decision to cut off people's future was a bit excessive, and they expressed regret and sympathy.

But more often than not, it’s an indifference that has nothing to do with oneself.

It's hard to tell how much secret joy there is.

People say it's scary, the dangerous peak will collapse.

Nan Xiao, who was standing close, neither stopped nor explained.

She just stood quietly on the high platform, her long green dress moving without any wind, as if she was out of tune with the hustle and bustle around her, yet blending in with it.

In that strange harmony, Nan Xiao remained silent.

Nangong Xianyang squinted his eyes, his desire changed, and he began to seriously look at the girl in front of him.

The green shirt is ironed and looks like a tree that has just stretched its waist.

It seems that the tree can be broken without too much force, and a pleasant crisp sound can even be heard from it.

Compared with the old man who died half of his body, the youth that died young is obviously more beautiful.

A flower-like life, before it withers, its cry will be loud and clear.

Unfortunately, the girl in front of him remained silent.

Nangong Xieyang sighed slightly in his heart. After weighing the pros and cons, he said in a deep voice: "Miss Nanxiao, my lineage of law enforcement elders is not afraid of trouble. Everything goes according to the trend, so the matter of recruiting disciples is over."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuchang laughed out loud.

He glanced at Nan Xiao proudly, bowed towards the setting sun of Nangong, and quickly retreated into the crowd.

During the whole process, Nan Xiao's inner lake had no ripples except for a slight ripple at the beginning.

Mountains and rocks block the river, and the river eventually flows eastward.

Once again, I had to work overtime until 10:30 late at night.

I was video chatting with my mother, and when I saw her eating crabs, I remembered that today is the Double Ninth Festival.

I have been hurrying to update the novel, I just hope that all my efforts will not be disappointed.