Send you a black lotus gl[Quick Transmigration]

After reading the title of the poem, Su Ya said again: "Su Ya, the first disciple of Daoist Yuqing, pays homage to all the seniors, and met all the brothers and sisters!" Su Ya almost finished speaking through gnashing of teeth.

She was already ashamed, but her face was still as usual.

In fact, when Su Ya first heard Bai Jiujiu say these two lines of "poetry", after being surprised, Su Ya was a little more amazed at Bai Jiujiu.

Take an unusual step.

If Bai Nineteen's purpose is only to be "famous", there are no other conditions, such as "famous in the world" or "notorious".

So with the method of "pretending to be aggressive", it can indeed catch everyone's attention at a glance.

Su Ya is willing to cut herself to pieces now, and dares to drag the hero's face into the water.

Who told Bai Jiu not to play cards according to common sense.

The ghost knows that the female supporting role was imprisoned in the cave by the former Yuqing Daoist for hundreds of years, and writing a book "One Hundred Things Those Heroes Should Know" is actually more important than revenge.

Standing behind Su Ya, Shangguan Xun opened his eyes wide and looked at this senior sister who was usually low-key in disbelief.

But Haitian's face was ugly, seeing everyone's eyes on the elder sister alone, the anger in his heart was unbearable.

She squeezed the long sword in her hand, looked up, and suddenly her face froze.

The elder sister in her eyes was stepping on the flying sword with her bare feet, with a confident smile on her mouth, making it impossible to see any trace of timidity.

Just when Hai Tian was in a daze, Su Ya turned her head and smiled softly.

The whole body of the woman facing the light was melted into the warm light, and her eyes were smiling, as if they were filled with starlight.

A soft white little fox lying on its shoulders, with its big fluffy tail sweeping.

Haitian felt like his heart was soaked in water and softened cotton wool, and when he poked it, it was completely wet with water.

She hastily turned her head away, and a trace of dryness protruded from her earlobe. She suddenly felt suspicious. Is this kind of senior sister still the "average" and "average aptitude" senior sister she knew?

"Senior Sister Haitian...Senior Sister Haitian?"

The fellow junior sister next to her poked her with an elbow and muttered, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Haitian come back to his senses in a daze, and quickly looked away.

Daoist Sanqing who was the judge on the high platform, two of them asked Daoist Yuqing about Yu Fengjue.

"This is Senior Su's only daughter, Su Ya?"

Yu Fengjue raised his hand to massage the center of his eyebrows, lowered his head and let out a long hum in embarrassment.

The other two seniors expressed their inconceivability. The monks in the world have their own registration numbers, Taoist names, Buddha names, and poem names they gave themselves when they were unknown.

Aim to express ambition with poetry.

As soon as Su Ya came up, she was like: accepting the talents of the world, swallowing the spirit of mountains and rivers, she usually dare not speak loudly, fearing that the sun and the moon will fall into the world.

Be nice.

In the entire world of cultivating immortals, she is not so daring to brag about it.

Daoist Shangqing waved his whisk and raised his hand to tap the tip of his nose.

She asked Yu Fengjue in embarrassment: "Senior Su's last words were that he had made too many enemies in his life. He was afraid that Su Ya would suffer from losing his protection. I hope that Su Ya will keep a low profile in the future."

Yu Fengjue interrupted Daoist Shangqing with a cough.

The customer interrupted each other, and he didn't know what to say to explain, the corners of his mouth twitched, he opened and closed his mouth back and forth, and didn't know what to say.

Yaya has always been cautious in her words and deeds, never causing trouble, it must be Bai Jiu who bewitched her!

Yu Fengjue clenched his hands into fists, his nails dug firmly into his flesh, and looked fiercely at Su Ya's direction.

Heart said: Bai Jiu, I will not let you go!

There is a big competition in the door, and people are selected by lottery. Whoever gets drawn depends on luck.

If you meet senior disciples with advanced cultivation bases, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Before drawing lots, everyone first shouted to Wuliang Tianzun, and then drew the wooden sticks tremblingly, muttering in their mouths: Don't meet so-and-so.

There are more than [-] participants in this competition within the sect, divided into seven groups according to the three cleans and seven sects.

Su Ya was assigned to the third group, with a total of [-] people in the three groups. That is to say, one person was destined to have a bye and advance directly to the next round.

Everyone has heard Su Ya bragging before, and there are some who are not convinced. They put on a contemptuous face, which is bound to make this "Master Yuqing" who popped out of nowhere feel ashamed.

The title of the poem is arrogant enough.

Three groups of [-] people, many of whom are good players.

When it was their turn to draw lots, even though Su Ya's cultivation base and aptitude were not good, but her status was there, so she naturally didn't rush to draw.

She stood in the three teams, standing with her hands behind her back, looking like a master.

The teeth of the disciples in other groups who watched it itch.

Everyone took a closer look and counted again. There are many talented people in the three groups! ! !

Under the Taoist priest of the Shangqing Dynasty, the two swords make Baiyu, the third disciple who is superb.

There are also Gu Zishu who stole the limelight in the battle between righteousness and evil, etc., countless.

Everyone hoped that Su Ya's luck would be overwhelming, and that in the first round, one of these people would let her suffer the consequences and be let down by Mawei.

Seeing that the lottery was drawn out one by one, the corresponding list was automatically generated, and the big spirit character was suspended in the air.

Everyone waited and waited, but Su Ya's name did not appear.

Daoist Yuqing's many disciples whispered together: "Su Ya! Su Ya! Su Ya!"

Until there were only two sticks left in the lottery tube, a young Taoist priest in white came to the stage with a sword on his back.

Everyone exclaimed, unable to conceal their astonishment: "Gu Zishu!"

There are only two lots left, and the chances of winning Su Ya are very high!

A nympho little junior sister put her hands on her mouth and shouted, "Senior Brother Gu, ahhhh!"

The sound was like a wave, and the cheers and shouts were full of joy.

The little girl beside Su Ya rolled up her sleeves, showing her muscular arms, carrying a big sword, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Brother Gu must draw Su Ya!"

Su Ya was startled by her, and wiped the sweat off her head.

The corners of the eyes and the corners of the mouth are twitching, I'm the big girl with a heart, please restrain yourself, okay?

Gu Zishu is an old man among old people. Hundreds of years ago, he captured the 27-character female supporting role in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that Gu Zishu is more than 100 years old, and he is obsessed with cultivating Taoism. Although his face is not old, his reputation in Tianshu Daofu and in the Righteous Way Alliance is only supported by his face.

Gu Zishu was not used to such a passionate scene, he felt restrained and raised his hand to draw a lottery.

"Wang, Wang Shui."

Everyone said "hey" in unison.

There was an air of decadence in the audience.

Some people were dissatisfied and said angrily: "More than 300 people drew lots, but why didn't they draw her!"

What this means is that they suspect that the Tianshu Daofu is cheating, and they specially take Su Ya's bye, so that she can directly enter the next round without a competition.

That's really not right.

If you doubt Tianshu Daofu, you naturally doubt Su Ya's master Yuqing Daozun Yufeng Jue first.

He cheated for Su Ya's selfishness and sought benefits. Everyone saw through but didn't tell the truth. Daoist Shangqing and Daoist Taiqing turned a blind eye and passed by.

But someone wants to pierce the window paper.

At that time, friendship and rules will be in a dilemma.

The male disciple who spoke was only young and energetic, but he was not brainless.

After he finished speaking, his face turned livid.

Knowing that misfortune came from his mouth, his eyes wandered around blankly, not daring to look at his master, nor senior brother Gu Zishu, and finally fell on Su Ya helplessly.

Su Ya let out a long sigh.

Sure enough, he was a young man who couldn't speak his mind.Of these three hundred and one people, there will always be one bye.

In this inevitable probability, anyone has the possibility, so even if I have boasted before, it is not surprising that I have a bye.

If you take the bye again and again, you can guess that there is something tricky about it, even if you don't need others to tell you.

But it was only the first round, and the young man was talking nonsense.

Su Ya didn't want to make things big, if Yu Fengjue got involved, she was worried that he would find out about Bai Jiujiu.

Su Ya took a deep breath, stepped on the flying sword, looked at everyone coldly, and said: "My sword is only drawn for real opponents, this lot is just God knows what I want."

When everyone heard this, they tilted their heads, huh? ? ? ! ! !

She actually said that Senior Brother Gu Zishu was no match for her!

It's God's will.

There is a brother with a fiery temper who is about to charge with his sword in his hand, and the dialect comes out as soon as he speaks: "You bastard grandson, I will kill you with one sword!"

The little junior sister behind pulled: "Brother, calm down, calm down!!"

Since she didn't have anything to do in the first round of competition today, Su Ya waved her sleeves and walked away in the eyes of everyone.

The haughty back is only short of writing a few big characters.

It's all rubbish!

Since then, everyone has known about Su Ya, the first disciple of Daoist Yuqing's sect.

The fame was so loud that it spread throughout the sect, and everyone knew about it.

Delivering food at noon, Bai Shijiu heard about Suya's every move in the morning. His mouth was full of greasy food after eating chicken, and he grinned with a bright smile: "The first step to success."

Su Ya forcefully stuffed a piece of chicken into the opponent, and rolled her eyes.

The first step to bullshit success is the rhythm of death.

Su Ya said helplessly: "I've maxed out the hatred of the whole sect." At present, everyone's hatred for themselves is about to detonate, and the strength is not directly proportional to the popularity.

Bai Jiu opened his mouth, licked his little canine teeth, and said excitedly: "What's the matter, you just need to find a big boss to act with you."

"Throughout the ages, which little-known little person became famous not because he fought against a master, or stood out in a group battle!"

"Now go find a big brother of the same generation who is willing to act with you, and act in a play."

Good idea, but Su Ya rolled her eyes to the sky.

It wasn't Bai Jiu who co-authored the death, she just stood and talked without back pain!

Su Ya was silent, Bai Jiu sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so the corners of his mouth drooped, and he lowered his head and said pitifully: "I have been imprisoned here for so long, and I am afraid that the day of rebuilding Tianguang is far away. This is the only thing I have engraved in my heart. , is also my wish since childhood..."

"Okay..." Ancestor, what you say is what you say.

Su Ya said weakly.

So how do you find a master of cultivation among your peers.

Su Ya immediately thought of Gu Zishu. Originally, the three groups were each other's stage, but she snatched the spotlight away.

After Su Ya fed Bai Shijiu, she asked her a question before leaving: "What's the name of a fox?"

Su Ya teased the white fox on her shoulder, and Bai Jiu smiled and said, "This is simple, woof woof! That's it."

She looked sincere, Su Ya asked hesitantly: "Really?"

Bai Jiu nodded heavily and said, "Whoever lies to you is a cunning fox."

Su Ya thought something was wrong, but it wasn't strange, and she didn't want to argue with others.

After Su Ya left, Bai Jiu laughed so hard that his body trembled.

After finally stopping, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Su Ya, you are so interesting, please play with me for a while."

She went to look for Gu Zishu, who was restless and meditating on the rocky platform protruding from the mountain wall.

"Who!"

The other party scolded, and Su Ya came out from behind the ancient tree with a calm expression: "I'm down, Su Ya, I met Senior Brother Gu."

Gu Zishu didn't get up, and frowned: "You are... not as arrogant as before."

Su Ya chuckled lightly: "But love is a last resort."

Gu Zishu's brows were furrowed even more, and he asked, "Why?"

Su Ya walked over and asked confidently: "Only in this way, fellow students can remember me."

These words finally made Gu Zishu stand up, he turned around, the young man looked serious: "This will only make you a target of public criticism."

"But... the purpose is enough." Su Ya smiled, "Cultivate to seek immortality, but how can there be a real immortal in this world? People cultivate immortality for various desires, and becoming famous all over the world is just one of them. Senior brother , don't you want to?"

Gu Zishu looked relaxed, speechless and unable to refute.

he thinks……

Su Ya stretched out her hand and raised her eyebrows: "I have a way to make my brother famous for half a day."

"What a joke!" Gu Zishu became annoyed, feeling that Su Ya was exaggerating.

Su Ya raised her head confidently, without any jokes in her eyes, and made a promise in a solemn tone: "I say I can, and I will."