I just don’t know how many families are happy and how many families are sad! But they are all their own choices and there is nothing they can do about it. The road to immortality is as difficult as climbing to heaven! This is destined to be a bloody road of no return, even for those who are lucky enough to pass the selection.

My child may one day be buried in the fight between good and evil.

Jin Xiuyang returned home safely and saw Zhao Yuanying and Ding Sangu. The scene of inner demons lingered in her mind. Her tense little face instantly shed tears. She ran towards the two of them and hugged each other tightly.

"Mom and Dad, I passed, I passed..."

When the three heads collided, the scene was frozen at that moment, so warm and happy.

At night, Jin Xiuyang was sitting on the wall of the courtyard, Azi was dozing on her shoulder, looking at the bright moon in the sky alone, and asked in her heart: "Fifth father, what is the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation? Is it really that terrible?"

The old demon Luohe seemed to be still shocked by the lightning catastrophe that was like the end of the world, and replied with lingering fear: "A journey of cultivation, one realm, one color. As far as I know, climbing to the top of the holy realm to overcome the tribulation is the eight colors.

Do you think Jiucai is not scary?"

"In that case, doesn't the Nine Colors correspond to the realm of immortals? Since there are Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation, there should also be immortals!" Jin Xiuyang followed his thoughts and expressed his thoughts.

Her words made Mr. Luo He open his eyes wide, and he kept chewing on these words, unable to calm down for a long time.

As the sun stood up, Jin Xiuyang stretched lazily. Because he had passed the selection of the Xingyue Sect, he felt extremely relaxed and slept until the sun was up.

Seeing her open her eyes, Sangu Ding said with a smile: "Get up quickly. The boy from Gangyue's family has come to see you. I saw you were sleeping, so I didn't let him disturb you. He said it was Mayor Bai at three quarters noon.

I want to lead you to worship the Eight Immortals Ancestral Temple!"

"At three quarters at noon?" Jin Xiuyang looked at the sun and pursed her lips, "You really know how to choose the time, but they call me a naughty baby. How can you still ask me to go to the ancestral temple to worship?"

"You don't know this, right? The news about your brilliant performance in the selection competition yesterday has spread throughout the town. No one should call you Nie Ying now. It's not too late to be grateful. They are eager to hug you as a fairy from now on.

Where are the thighs? Look, those are all sent by relatives!" Sangu Ding looked at the various strange gifts piled up in the inner hall, and she felt very good. Ever since she adopted Jin Xiuyang ten years ago, not to mention the cold eyes of the people in the town.

On the other hand, even the relatives who were quite close to each other on weekdays have also stopped contacting each other. This year, it was good, as soon as they heard that Jin Xiuyang passed the selection of Xingyue Sect, they took the initiative to show their kindness.

"What a bunch of snobs!" Jin Xiuyang jumped out of bed and started to wash up! In fact, she knew very well that if the news of her death came back to Baxian Town one day, who knows what these people would do!

He said all kinds of reasons to get back the gifts, and it would have been nice not to drive Sangu Ding and his wife out of the town. Only by practicing hard can we stop the crowd from talking! Let parents enjoy their old age in peace.

After lunch, Jin Xiuyang kicked the stones on the roadside with her little hands behind her back. Maybe the people in the town had called her Nie Ying for a long time. Now that she heard that she wanted to worship at the ancestral temple, she felt very resistant! She passed by the town on weekdays.

She would also deliberately avoid it! If Ding Sangu hadn't begged her, she wouldn't have come to worship at the ancestral temple today. Even so, she was still unwilling to do so. It was already past three-quarters of noon when she got here!

At this moment, the ancestral temple was already full of people. When Jin Xiuyang came over, he was half a quarter of an hour late, but no one made any remarks! On the other hand, everyone looked embarrassed, and saw the smiles on their faces.

Jin Xiuyang's heart was churning! But for the sake of her parents' future, she had to narrow her eyes and reply to everyone who greeted her.

When Jin Xiuyang entered the ancestral temple, he saw Cheng Kui and his eleven people standing with them hurriedly. He wanted to chat a few words to relieve his boredom, but found that they were all staring at the high hall with solemn expressions and respectful expressions!

Jin Xiuyang also turned around and looked around. At first glance, he saw eight majestic statues standing on the top of the ancestral temple in three steps of different heights. The one closest to him was also condescending, standing on nineteen steps. The one on the far left

There is a statue of a god in white and silver armor, naked to the waist and holding a stone stick in his hand, standing upright with the sky and the ground, looking ferocious. Next to him is a statue of a god who seems to be smiling, but with a knife hidden in his smile, which gives people a creepy feeling! Next to him is a statue of a god wearing white and silver armor.

The Confucian scholar holding an ancient book has a kind face and kind eyes, and his eyes are like the sea!

In the row behind are three larger statues of gods. One on the left and right holds a gun, one holds a sword, one is black and the other is white. The only thing they have in common is that their eyes look down upon all living beings and look down upon the world. The eyes of the statue in the middle are like copper bells.

Angry and self-defeating, stepping on the magic hammer, he has the courage that ten thousand men cannot deserve.

Jin Xiuyang looked to the top again, and it turned out to be a female statue. The woman was extremely beautiful, and her eyes were slightly sad, which added to the charm. Although she was in the temple, she was always looking at the sky. Jin Xiuyang looked at her eyes, as if

There is a kind of magic that captivates people's hearts, but once they take a look, they can never move away.

When Mayor Bai saw that all the people who had passed the selection were gathered, his face lit up with joy. He did not complain about Jin Xiuyang. It was the first time that eighteen children in the Eight Immortals Town had passed the selection of the Xingyue Sect at the same time. As the mayor, he had such a happy face.

He was so honorable that when he first found out about it, he thought it was just a dream! If his waist hadn’t been numbed by the fat wife next to him, he would have had two big bucks to reward himself!

"Since everyone is here, the worship at the ancestral temple begins now!"

Mayor Bai took out a yellow slogan from his sleeve, with a pious expression: "Thanks to the blessings of our ancestors..."

Jin Xiuyang couldn't hear the rest. He could only hear a strange and mixed words in his ears: "Are you finally willing to come?" The voice was leisurely and ethereal, but he didn't know where the sound came from. It seemed to be inside the temple.

, and it seems to be above the dome, and it also seems to be deep in the soul! It feels like everything around it is like it, but it feels like nothing is like it.

After Mayor Bai finished reciting his formula, he shouted: "Bye!"

As his first gray hair hit the ground, crowds of people surged outside the ancestral temple, and everyone knelt down in silence.

In the temple, Cheng Kui and his party also lay on the ground respectfully. Only Jin Xiuyang's eyes were empty and she was stunned on the spot.

The thin monkey was closest to him, raised his eyelids slightly, and found that she was still standing. He hurriedly reached out and tugged at the corner of her clothes, but the latter was like a piece of wood, unmoved at all. Just when he was about to increase his strength

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Mayor Bai's voice came up again: "Bye again!" He hurriedly lay down on the ground in fear. Fortunately, Jin Xiuyang stood behind everyone, and to keep the incense fire in the temple, there were yellow couplets at the entrance and courtyard, so no one was discovered.

Such a disrespectful scene.
Chapter completed!