People who haven't smiled for years look especially beautiful when they smile, like icebergs melting into snow. But Yun Feimiao looked at Xie Yang without any appreciation, let alone a smile.
He had never connected Afeng and Xie Yang together before. Firstly, he had not seen him for many years and he had grown up, looking very different from when he was a child.
Secondly, Xie Yang and Gong Zhuo were living in extreme poverty, so it was impossible for him to even think about it that way!
After all, he still remembered the scene when Afeng was taken away. The man was dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked at Afeng with loving eyes. He also said that Afeng was the young master of their Xie family. After he was lost, his mother, Mrs. Xie San, cried day and night and lost a lot of weight.
This sounds like a favored descendant of a noble family! In addition, Afeng's spiritual roots are superior, and no matter how you look at it, he is the kind of person who should be cultivated with all the family's strength. How could he be as poor as Xie Yang?
Who could have imagined that the Xie family was so mentally ill! They would actually abuse and exile the most gifted heir of the family. Could it be that Afeng was picked up by them?
But you can’t treat something you picked up like this!
The more Yun Feimiao thought about it, the more distressed he felt. The complaints he received when he was a child because he couldn't wait for someone to complain disappeared without a trace in an instant.
He would not doubt Xie Yang's words, because no matter in his dreams or what he saw with his own eyes, Xie Yang had a hard life and later died tragically.
The man who killed him also had the surname Xie. Although he was from the Xie family of Zhongzhou, those who helped him were all from Xie Yang's relatives, the Xie family of Xizhou.
It can be seen that the Xie family members in Xizhou really want to kill him.
He was about to say something when suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder.
"What are you two junior brothers whispering about? Since you've come out first, why not go get your spiritual roots tested?"
When Yun Feimiao turned around, he met a pair of smiling eyes.
Taking another look, he saw that the person was wearing the Wanjian Sect's disciple uniform with a white background and blue ripples. He was holding a folding fan with a painting of blue sea and sky, and had a blue sword on his waist.
Judging from his appearance alone, he is definitely a romantic, elegant and handsome young man.
But those eyes that narrowed into slits when smiling always made Yun Feimiao feel wary.
"I wonder what this senior brother's name is?"
"Jian Xiaofeng, Si Junzhan."
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Si."
Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang stepped forward together and bowed.
Si Junzhan smiled and said, "No need to be so polite. I see that the two junior brothers have a connection with our Jian Xiao Peak. Please follow me first."
There are nine main peaks in the Wanjian Sect, namely Jiancang Peak, Jianxiao Peak, Jianlu Peak, Jiandan Peak, Jianfu Peak, Jianqi Peak, Jianzhen Peak, Jianyin Peak and Jianshou Peak.
Among the first three peaks, the swordsmanship of Jiancang Peak focuses on the Way of the Common People, the swordsmanship of Jianxiao Peak focuses on the Way of Freedom, and the swordsmanship of Jianlu Peak focuses on the Way of Killing.
The sect leaders of all generations were the masters of Jiancang Peak.
The disciples of the last six peaks practiced two arts at the same time. Their swordsmanship was slightly inferior to that of the first three peaks, but having one more skill always made them richer.
Each peak master could accept up to nine personal disciples, and the next peak master would be chosen from among these nine. In Yun Feimiao's dream, Si Junzhan was the next peak master chosen by the Jianxiao Peak master.
Unfortunately, he didn't like Luo Shuangbai, and the resources he needed largely overlapped with Luo Shuangbai's, so in the end he was directly used as cannon fodder.
Thinking that they were all cannon fodder, Yun Feimiao looked at Si Junzhan with a little more intimacy and pulled Xie Yang to follow him.
Although they had already been tested for qualifications during the auditions in various continents, they had to be tested again after arriving at the Wanjian Sect because the tests within the sect were more extensive and detailed.
The first thing to test is the spiritual roots. Although the purity of the spiritual roots has been carefully tested before, some mutant spiritual roots require special instruments to detect. Although the probability of mutation is low, it would be a pity to miss it, so another round of testing will be carried out.
The magic tool used by the Wanjian Sect to detect mutated spiritual roots was a mirror. When Yun Feimiao put his hand on it, the image in the mirror turned into a vast expanse of blue water, and then the blue water evaporated and turned into a vast white mist.
The white mist dissipated, and the scene in the mirror became an endless glacier again.
"A heavenly-grade mutant water spirit root!" Si Junzhan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter. "It seems like this year it's our Jian Xiao Peak's turn to steal the show."
The peak master Jian Xiao, who was sitting on a high place, was also very satisfied. He didn't expect that there would be such a good seedling among this group of newcomers.
Sect Master Ji, who was standing nearby, laughed and said, "Junior Brother Xiao, you're too happy too soon. This child may not be a disciple of your Jian Xiao Peak."
"How can you say 'maybe'? Are you trying to snatch this person from me, senior brother?" Peak Master Jian Xiao looked at him warily.
Sect Master Ji smiled and said, "Of course I won't compete with you for someone. But judging by the appearance and attire of that disciple, he must be from the Yun family of Xizhou. The Yun family is good at talismans, so perhaps he belongs to the Sword Talisman Peak?"
"So it's a Yun family member!" The Sword Talisman Peak Master was immediately delighted, "Then this child belongs to me, and no one is allowed to snatch it from me."
The Jiandan Peak Master said, "The Yun family's water spirit root cultivators practice healing techniques. Even if they can't learn to refine pills, it would be suitable for them to come to our Jiandan Peak and become healers."
Peak Master Jian Xiao fell silent. As long as the Sect Master and Peak Master Jian Lu weren't competing with him for the person, he wasn't afraid. If they weren't convinced, they could just fight. Those six Peak Masters who were practicing the dual path were no match for him.
Yun Feimiao didn’t know what the peak masters were discussing. He just felt that Senior Brother Si sounded like a villain when he laughed, and his voice was very arrogant.
He couldn't help but move away from Si Junzhan, and then looked at Xie Yang expectantly.
Although Xie Yang did not have a mutated spiritual root, he was still very curious about what would appear in the mirror.
Xie Yang put his hand on it, and the first thing that appeared on the mirror was actually a tranquil green water. Then the green water began to ripple, followed by waves, and finally a huge storm.
The howling tornado swept past, as if it could roll the clear water directly into the sky.
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