Duan Yifeng just smiled slightly, and then sacrificed the silver sword again, and the silver sword grew to a width of half a meter along the wind, floating at a distance of 30 centimeters from the ground.
Bai Ziming pulled Yao Beibei onto Duan Yifeng's flying sword, and he flew towards a mountain peak. Su Huarong Yujian followed closely behind, but his eyes still did not let go of Bai Ziming and Yao Beibei.
As soon as he stood on the flying sword, Yao Beibei finally came back to his senses under the cold wind, his legs failed to move again, and he shivered helplessly.
Seeing that Bai Ziming was standing upright in front of her, he had no fear of flying with a sword at high altitude, and seemed to be enjoying it very much, Yao Beibei no longer cared whether the man and woman would kiss or not, and hugged him tightly waist.
Bai Ziming, who was hugged tightly by Yao Beibei, was obviously stiff, but he seemed to get used to it soon, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. In the past five months, he and her have been together day and night, eating and sleeping together, and have experienced a lot. To him, she is no longer a person who has nothing to do with him.
Seeing that Bai Ziming, who had been as cold as an iceberg, did not resist her "hug", Yao Beibei couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, and suddenly felt at ease, as if flying with a sword in the sky was not such a terrible thing !
The white clouds under the feet are misty and mysterious, and countless green peaks are flying backwards, making people dazzled and dizzy.
After flying for a while, Duan Yifeng controlled the flying sword to gradually descend. The mountain in front of him seemed to stand in the depths of the white clouds. It was tall and majestic.
After stepping down from the flying sword, the scenery in front of him suddenly brightened, the sky was like washing, the blue ground was as transparent as crystal, and the top of the peak went straight into the clouds, piercing the sky, like a pillar of heaven and earth, standing between the sky and the earth, Witness the passage of time.
The sky above is like a mirror, and the sky is boundless, while the sea of clouds gently floats and sinks below. At a glance, one's heart suddenly widens, as if he is just like a carefree fairy between heaven and earth. Even Yao Beibei, who is still a mortal at the moment, feels that she has become an omnipotent nine-day fairy.
After walking a few more steps, in front of them is a grand and simple hall. The hall is majestic, not as resplendent as the mortal halls, but it has a sense of etherealness. Surrounded by mist and clouds, the main hall appears and disappears from time to time. From time to time, a few cranes fly past, circling in the air, as if visiting a fairyland, which is admirable.
The three golden characters of "Qingfeng Palace" are like three imposing golden dragons hovering above the main hall, adding some divine power to Qingfeng Palace. This hall is the Qingfeng Hall on Qingfeng Peak, the head of the Qingfeng Sect, Luo Zhi.
"Disciples Duan Yifeng and Su Huarong have come back from subduing the evil python demon, and greeted the master!" Duan Yifeng and Su Huarong did not enter the Qingfeng Hall, but knelt outside the hall to see them.
"Come in!" A serious male voice came out from Qingfeng Palace. Although the voice was not loud, it lingered in the ears like the sound of a bell, and it lingered for a long time.
Duan Yifeng and Su Huarong stood up upon hearing the words, and Duan Yifeng continued to report: "Master, when Junior Brother Su and I were subduing the python demon, fortunately the two of us helped each other to get rid of the evil. One of them was actually someone from Uncle Qiandao. After the disciples, the two of them want to join my Qingfeng sect, so I beg the master to arrange for the two of them!"
"Oh? Let's bring the two of them together first!"
Duan Yifeng was overjoyed when he heard the words, but the master didn't blame him for bringing outsiders to Qingfengpai, turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Yao Beibei and Bai Ziming, and he led them into Qingfengpai.
I saw an old man with a white beard sitting in the middle of the main hall. He looked like a fairy, but his facial expression was extremely serious, which didn't match this seemingly approachable appearance. He was the incumbent of the Qingfeng sect Head Luo Zhi.
"Master, this is the python monster." While Duan Yifeng was speaking, a small white bag appeared in the heart of his right hand, and the small red line in it was the big red python.
"Well, I'll leave it to you, Uncle Mo You, to deal with it later!" Luo Zhi nodded approvingly at Duan Yifeng, and then turned to Bai Ziming: "Son, what's your name?"
"Bai Ziming!" Although Bai Ziming's expression was cold at the moment, he completely lost that arrogance, and replied respectfully to Luo Zhiyi.
Luo Zhi nodded slightly when he heard the words, his eyes became more joyful, and at this moment, there were more than ten people in Qingfeng Hall. There were men and women, old and young, and they saluted Luo Zhi one after another, and sat down one by one on the seats placed at both ends of Qingfeng Hall.
The Qingfeng Hall, which was originally empty, suddenly had so many people, and Yao Beibei's pressure was doubled. Isn't it just to take in an apprentice, just find someone to take her in, as long as she can learn the skills. And do these cultivators like to appear suddenly? It's scary to say, if it wasn't in broad daylight, she really thought she saw a ghost!
"Brothers and sisters, this child is called Bai Ziming, and he has a certain fate with Junior Brother Qiandao. Unfortunately, Junior Brother Qiandao has been traveling for many years and has not returned, so he cannot be accepted under the sect. I don't know which junior or sister is willing to accept this child under the sect? "Luo Zhi's serious expression now has a little more smile, but also a little more helplessness. If he is not old and his lifespan is coming to an end, how could he allow such a talented disciple to worship under others
For a while, everyone was silent, as if they were thinking about something, and they all wanted to see through Bai Ziming. There was surprise and shock in these eyes, but there was a kind of greed in each of them, the greed of wanting to take Bai Ziming as his own!
Yao Beibei was taken aback by such blatant greed, but she was even more depressed because the head of the Qingfeng Sect didn't even ask her name! Could it be that so many people came here because of Bai Ziming, Hong Guoguo ignored her, even if she had nothing to do, wouldn't there be such a big difference in treatment
The first person sitting on Luo Zhi's left looked gentle, about forty years old in appearance, with a slightly fat body, looked up and down Bai Ziming, smiled kindly and asked Luo Zhi: "Senior brother, this kid is ice-cold." Spirit base of attributes?"
"Junior Brother Mo Yu, you look right, this child is the ice-type spirit foundation!" Luo Zhi's unconcealable joy was still revealed unconsciously.
As soon as these words came out, there was a slight exclamation in the Qingfeng Hall, which was originally quiet. Some people touched their chins, some clenched their fists, some slapped their legs, some scratched their heads, and some clapped their hands, as if a frying pan had exploded.
But Yao Beibei didn't understand, these people are all high-level Qingfeng faction, they don't know how many years they have lived, why are they still bluffing
Duan Yifeng and Su Huarong, who were standing next to Bai Ziming, were even more astonished. Yao Beibei didn't know what an ice-type spirit base was, but they knew very clearly that Bai Ziming was a rare genius in the world of cultivating immortals. !
As if to prove his guess to everyone, as soon as Luo Zhi flipped his hand, a black boulder half a person's height appeared in front of Bai Ziming.
"Son, you just need to put your hands on the spirit stone!" Mo You squinted his eyes and said to Bai Ziming with a smile. The kindness in his eyes was as if Bai Ziming had become his disciple. , There was a bit of showing off in his expression, probably because he wanted to show off to the others that he had such a qualified apprentice!
Bai Ziming still had a calm expression. He knew that the function of this spirit detection stone was to test the attributes of the spirit foundation. He had come into contact with it before, so he was not surprised.
I saw Bai Ziming stepping forward with a calm mood, and pressed his hands flat on the Tanling Stone. At that moment, the Tanling Stone suddenly became as clear as a piece of beautiful jade, and the warm jade color quickly turned into ice and snow. Pure and white, the snow-white light is getting brighter and brighter, piercing people's eyes, as if it is going to dye the entire Qingfeng Palace into a world of ice and snow, and the wisps of cold air make Yao Beibei involuntarily hit a chill.
"Haha, this child will worship under this seat and become this seat's disciple!" Only a loud male voice came from outside the hall, faintly, but it echoed in the hearts of everyone for a long time.
At this moment, Yao Beibei was completely unable to stand still, and was covered in cold sweat for no reason, as if he couldn't breathe.
In the next second, a man who seemed to be in his early thirties appeared in Qingfeng Hall. The man was dressed in white, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a warm and radiant face. No matter how you looked at it, he was a mature and handsome man, but why was this handsome man? With a sinister smile on his face, he doesn't look like a good person no matter what
"Great Elder!" As soon as this man appeared, the rest of the people in the Qingling Hall, including Luo Zhi, hurriedly stood up and saluted this man. It seemed that this man was quite honorable in the Qingfeng Sect, at least above the head of the sect.
This man is Hua Qianqiu, the elder with the highest cultivation level of the Qingfeng Sect. Hua Qianqiu looked at Bai Ziming lovingly, regardless of everyone else: "Son, what's your name, and how old are you this year?"
"Bai Ziming, nineteen years old!" Hua Qianqiu exerted a lot of pressure on Bai Ziming, causing a lot of cold sweat to roll down his forehead, but he insisted on standing upright all the time.
Seeing Bai Ziming's situation, Hua Qianqiu realized that he only cared for his apprentices just now, and didn't restrain his own pressure. The pressure on Bai Ziming was too much, so he hurriedly restrained his pressure.
Although he didn't believe that anyone would be willing to let such a talented disciple switch to another person's sect, Hua Qianqiu had to ask: "At the age of nineteen, he reached the initial stage of Jingmai Late stage cultivation, where did he learn from before that? "
"Bai Ziming has no family or sect. Since he was a child, he has been practicing at home with a volume of secret books left by his mother."
"Haha, it's really rare to be able to learn without a teacher at such a young age. From now on, you will be the fifth disciple of this seat!" Hua Qianqiu nodded with satisfaction, her eyebrows beaming with pride.