As early as the eve of dawn, the Miluo River was surrounded by disciples of five sects.

The turbulent waves brought by the god war will not affect the shipwreck trial every fifty years. Even if it is endless, major sects will give priority to completing the shipwreck trial and cultivating talent for the sect.

On the north bank of the Miluo River, the banyan flowers are covered with snow. The morning light suddenly rises and the clouds are shining brightly. The crowded crowd walks out of the team with high heads. Everyone lets them avoid them and casts awe and envious eyes.

I saw the Lingyuan Taoist man wearing a yellow Taoist robe coming in the air, throwing dust in an uproar, and a vine bridge built by tangled branches extending all the way, directly extending to the ancient warship in the heart of the river.

The warship was exposed to the sun for half a month, and the boards and sails caught up with a thick layer of mud scab. The mud scab fell off and exposed some ancient and mysterious patterns.

At this time, ten disciples from Jinyuan came to the riverside and faced the vine bridge that reached the ancient ship in front of them. They felt the cold river breeze. They were excited and excited inside and full of fighting spirit.

With anticipation and inspirational gazes around, ten people looked at each other and stepped out of the crowd with ambitions.

The leader is Yuxiu, the number one genius in the inner courtyard.

Following behind him was Ouyang Jie with a cold and arrogant look on his face.

Looking at the tall and tall girl and the cold and alienated boy, Li Sumei's arms were trembling with emotion.

Sun Wengang and Long Jiusheng nodded with relief, and looked at Sun Shurong, Wan Shuliang, and Ye Lin in a row and walked up the vine bridge.

Unlike Yuxiu and Ouyang Jie's awe-indifference, Wan Shuliang and others walked forward with smiles on their faces, and occasionally shook hands to the disciples of the sect who called their names.

The disciples of the Jin Academy in the outer courtyard are all the leaders of all major families. Du Zeping bowed to the city lord Du: "Father, the child will definitely live up to expectations!"

After saying that, Du Zeping turned solemnly and stepped onto the vine bridge.

Wu Youcai no longer looks like a playboy, and he waved straight to the monks along the coast, like a burly general who was about to go on an expedition.

A Taoist nun dressed in a nun said something in Sun Tianman's ear. The latter nodded with a solemn look on his face, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

However, Tan Shiqing stepped onto the vine bridge surrounded by a group of female disciples. In the distance, Duke Tan wanted to explain a few words to his son, but he couldn't get close to him and gave up his nature!

In contrast, among the ten disciples of Jin Academy, Izumo Mubai was haggard and listless. The elders of the Izumo family were escorting them all the way and constantly explaining something, but the latter seemed not to be listening, and followed the crowd mechanically and spiritlessly to the riverside.

The river is cold and the yellow waves are rolling. Ten figures on the vine bridge are solemn and arrogant, and they are step by step towards the ancient ship with the expectations of the entire sect.

Inner courtyard: Yuxiu, Ouyang Jie, Ye Lin, Sun Shurong, Wan Shuliang,

Outer Courtyard: Du Zeping, Tan Shiqing, Sun Tianman, Izumo Mubai, Wu Youcai,

Looking at the ten geniuses of the sects in front of them, the onlookers seemed to be honored and excited,

At this time, someone tilted his neck and hesitated: "Hey? Why do I feel that something is missing?"

"I always feel that something is missing! But... what is missing?"

Suddenly someone exclaimed: "Oh, didn't you say that you would add another quota this year? There were eleven people when the list was released!"

In an instant, it seemed that the entire sect realized that there was a young man named Bai Yiduo in their sect.

While sending off the heroes on the riverside, Bai Yiduo was selling his small blue film on the streets of Lingyuan Sect’s Outer Courtyard with a serious look on his face.

"Old man, you don't know the benefits of this pill. This pill is used to treat your intentions but not to raise, but not to stand up, but not to stand up, but not to stand up, but not to be firm, but not to be firm, but not to be firm for a long time..."

On the street, an old man with a crutch said with a look of embarrassment: "Young man, it's not that I don't believe in your medicine, but my wife has passed away for more than fifty years. I have no place to use it when I buy your medicine home!!"

"Old man, I'll emphasize again. This is a pill, not a medicine... If you buy it back, you will definitely regain your strength. Then you will have another second and third bedrooms..."

At this time, a tall and thin man following the observation on the roadside could no longer bear it.

He accidentally heard Bai Yiduo selling pills. For some reason, he was attracted all of a sudden.

But he was also worried and followed along the way, wanting to hear what effect Bai Yiduo's pill has and whether it is really helpful to me.

Fortunately, Bai Yiduo has never sold the pills, so this pill cannot be sold to women, but strong men definitely don’t need it, and the elderly have no market.

Just when Bai Yiduo was disheartened, the tall and thin man dragged him into the alley, scaring Bai Yiduo to the point of thinking that he had encountered a robbery!

"Hello, junior brother, my name is Lu Dayuan. I want to ask and ask. Your medicine can really cure the intention but not the desire, the rise but not the right, the up but not the right, the up but not the right, the firm but not the right, the last is not long..."

"I'm not a medicine, it's a pill!" Bai Yiduo emphasized.

He felt that there was still a big difference between elixirs and medicines, and what he reflected was his identity and honor.

The tall and thin man may have really been in a hurry to seek medical treatment. After Bai Yiduo hit the wall countless times, he gritted his teeth and bought the pill made by the little fox.

Looking at the back of the tall and thin man who was walking away from the air, the butterfly feathered skull in the light spot shook his head: "Young people can't do it anymore, it's so sad!"

"What's so sad?" Bai Yiduo rolled his eyes, "I think the old man was so sad just now. His wife died fifty years ago. Unfortunately, I didn't meet me back then. If I met me, I wouldn't have been reunited with a second room."

Bai Yiduo said as he weighed the money in his hand and walked towards the winery with satility.

Butterfly Feather Skull said contemptuously: "This shows that the old man is loyal,... No, Bai Yiduo, why can you make such dirty things like this when you determine other people's marital status? You are still so young, what are you thinking about in your mind all day long? Also, there are thousands of types of elixirs, what are you not good at refining? How... "

Bai Yiduo paused and glanced back: "Is this dirty?"

"Isn't it dirty?"

"I'll ask you, how did you come from?"

“…”

The Butterfly Feather Skull choked and found out again that how could the Demon Sect saint who was waiting to be called the boudoir discuss this issue of human reproduction with Bai Yiduo on the street?

"Bai Yiduo, are you going to buy wine?"

The Butterfly Feather Skull looked at Bai Yiduo who walked into the winery in surprise. Seeing that he looked unhurried, he reminded him at the right time: "Bai Yiduo, have you forgotten what day it is?"

"What day is today?" Bai Yiduo tilted his head and thought,

I was woken up by a restaurant guy in the morning, and I am still not very sober, so I always feel that there is something important to do, but I can't remember what it is.

It was not until the Butterfly Feather Skull said the word "Shipwreck Trial" that the young man was stunned.

It seems that this year's shipwreck trial shouldn't have Bai Yidian. Just as Bai Yidian forgot about this incident, it seems that Bai Yidian also forgot about Bai Yidian.

By the riverside, when he saw ten disciples of Jinyuan step onto the deck of the ancient ship, Taoist Lingyuan nodded happily, raised the dust lightly, and the intertwined and tangled vines returned to the cage, and the vine bridge collapsed and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, the monks of the Jin Academy from the other four major sects have also set foot on the ancient shipwreck.

Among them, the Long Shulan sword of Lingshuzong was sheathed, and a water bridge that spanned the sky like a rainbow instantly dissipated, turning into Mercury in the sky, scattering everywhere.

Similarly, the head of Lingqu Sect had just abdicated to his son, named Zichen.

Young master Chen was handsome and clear. He stood on the huge stone tablet, held his palm slightly, and a stone bridge collapsed with a bang.

Looking at the boy on the other side, the leader of Lingchan Sect on the giant axe raised his staff and poked hard at the ground, and a metal bridge collapsed with a bang.

Unlike the first four sects, the ancestors of the Lingqi Sect have inherited the fire attributes, but the ancestors of the sect did not build a fire bridge.

I saw a young man with a flame mark on his eyebrows staring at the ancient shipwreck with a torch. With his thoughts, ten fireballs floated like ghosts.

The fireball fell on the deck and then went out, turning into ten young and strong men.

This person is the first young sect leader of the Lingshi Sect who entered the Heavenly Realm among the five major sects. Shi Chenyang,

When he saw that Shi Chenyang did not use the spiritual power of the sect ancestor to build the fire bridge, the other four squinted their eyes dangerously.

Now the old sect leader of Lingqi Sect has not abdicated, but has been emptied. The scene before him shows his authority. Even without the spiritual vein floating bridge of the sect ancestor, he can still send disciples from Jinyuan to the ancient ship.

"Hey! Shi Chenyang is afraid that he will succeed to the sect leader soon. This downstream neighbor is not easy to get along with!"

Above the giant axe, a fat man looked at the volcano in the distance and frowned.

On the other side of the river, the young man with beautiful eyebrows raised his lips with interest.

Zi Chen, the leader of Lingqu Sect, smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Lingqu Sect will also change its dynasty. It's okay, I will not face a group of old guys alone in the future."

Upstream, above the Dragon Ancestor's ruler, the sect leader Long Shulan narrowed his phoenix eyes: "When my Dragon Ancestor Bai Yiduo of Lingfeng Sect grows up, he will definitely be as amazing as you!"

On the top of the banyan sacred tree, the Taoist Lingyuan, wearing a golden Taoist robe, twisted his white beard, "Stone sinks into the ocean is a rare genius in a thousand years. Unfortunately, the murderous aura is too strong! When you take charge of the entire Lingyu Sect, you will probably not be able to have peace in the middle of the Miluo River..."

Just as the leaders of the five major sects were thinking about each, the disciples of the Jin Academy of the five sects had already arrived on the deck, and a bronze door slowly opened.

At the same time, under the banyan tree, a young man walked quickly with two wine jars in his arms...

"Wait for me, I haven't gotten on the boat yet..."

Bai Yiduo arrived at the first time when he heard the four words "Shipwreck Trial". He was so panicked that he didn't even care about putting the wine jar into the chess palace.

But he was still one step late.

It was also at this time that Lingyuan Taoist thought of the other player Bai Yiduo, and his face twitched a few times.

"Bai Yiduo, you came too late, let's just let the shipwreck trial go!"

Even as the leader of a sect, Taoist Lingyuan could not make the banyan tree build a vine bridge again. What's more, it is illegal to exceed the amount of disciples from Jinyuan, and now it is nothing more than the best result.

"Bai Yiduo, you don't have to be discouraged. Even if you haven't participated in the shipwreck trial, I may promise you a place in the second fairyland."

However, the boy collapsed his face and looked at the ancient warships in the fog of the river, looking at them.

Suddenly, a soft hand touched his finger. Bai Yiduo thought it was Du Ling'er, and subconsciously turned around, but saw the butterfly skull looking at him strangely.

"Bai Yiduo, what are you worried about? Or do you want to give up when you hear that you can step into the immortal realm without taking the shipwreck trial?"

"How is it possible? I have something very important to have to go into the shipwreck!"

Thinking of Grandma Si, the explanation of Venerable Demon Yan, and even Du Ling'er's expected gaze, the young man's eyes became fierce.

"I must enter the shipwreck! Without the bridge, I will swim over..."

Thinking of this, Bai Yiduo's eyes showed firmness, rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush into the river.
To be continued...