After Qi Huan and Ling Yunzi's "good voice" negotiation, Ling Yunzi finally agreed to take Qi Huan to the trial meeting. When Qi Huan happily packed up and prepared to travel to Shushan, Ling Yunzi was reprimanded by his master with a dark face.
It didn't take long for Qi Huan to provoke the head of Kunlun, and it didn't take long for it to spread throughout the world of self-cultivation. Everyone knows that a female disciple of Qingyun Mountain and Qingxiao, the head of Kunlun, are inseparable. In fact, Qi Huan has been despising Kunlun's head these days. The door came carefully. A big man is going to fight to the death for being scolded, so for the sake of safety, she was unfortunately grounded.
This time Lingyunzi promised Qi Huan to take her to Shushan, but he became cannon fodder.
In fact, Ling Yunzi is also very helpless. If possible, he is willing to be as far away from Qi Huan as possible, but unfortunately, the road is one foot high and the devil is ten feet tall. Compared with Qi Huan, he is still too tender. "Master, uncle, she threatened me with a sword."
"You say you're stupid, but you're still my grandson. Huanzi is in the early stage of condensing her energy, not to mention a flying sword, even if she has ten flying swords, it can still hurt you!" Xu Yangzi's eyes were round and angry Stare, my disciple Sun Tiancai is quite a genius, but why doesn't he think about other things besides cultivation.
"...Her sword is on her neck..." Ling Yunzi took a breath, her tone gradually complaining. Qi Huan threatened him with a flying sword, saying that if he didn't take her to Shushan, she would slap her neck and ask Xu Yangzi to judge.
He also knew that Qi Huan was less courageous than a mouse, and definitely didn't have the courage to cut a knife in his neck, but he couldn't help but say that anyway, this trial conference was not led by the leaders of each faction, as long as he was careful, he could still Guarantee Qi Huan's safety.
However, Ling Yunzi just doesn't understand. Although the old man, Master Uncle Void, is occasionally insidious, he is not as shameless as Qi Huan to this level. Who taught this
Two days before the start of the trial meeting, Qi Huan followed Ling Yunzi and many elite disciples from the inner sect of the Qingyun Sect to Mount Shu. It is said that Mount Shu is very dangerous and high, and it is the place where the spiritual energy is most concentrated among the many mountains. Qi Huan walked up from the mountain gate and felt that it was really impressive. Don't say anything else, just looking at the large formation of the guardian faction looks more luxurious than the Qingyun faction.
From a distance, Shushan is wrapped in thick clouds and mist. If Qi Huan's cultivation is not enough, even if he uses his spiritual sense, he can't find the specific location. When you get close, there are completely two kinds of scenery. The dazzling golden light spews out from the Shushan Mountain, wrapping the entire Shushan School in it. I don't know how luxurious that cloud-like protective cover is.
Looking back at the Qingyun faction, hey~ it's all tears!
The ancestors of the Qingyun Sect lined up in the Immortal Realm to shed tears. The nine-turn Imperial Demon Great Array they refined was placed in the Immortal Realm, and no one dared to say anything bad. Now they are despised by their disciples. The color and color are dark and low-key. Have you ever seen the golden formation of the sleepy devil, the fool just ran into it.
"Haha, Junior Brother Lingyunzi is finally here." Qi Huan, who came to greet Lingyunzi, had never met him, but judging from the attitude of others towards him, he should be an elder at least. He stepped forward and patted Ling Yunzi's shoulder enthusiastically.
"Senior Brother Yuanhui is polite." Ling Yunzi bowed her hand in return, a smile forced out of her stiff face, looking at Qi Huan's heart and trembling.
"Dongyuan, come over to meet Uncle Lingyunzi." Yuan Huizi turned around and snorted lightly, and a tall, handsome young man walked up behind him.
"Dongyuan has met Uncle Lingyunzi." The man bowed gracefully and smiled brightly.
At this moment, Qi Huan was in a trance. She had the impression that there was only one man who would dress so nicely in purple clothes, elegant and unpretentious. That man would also "show" a nice smile to her, he would tolerate all her shortcomings, he said she was a beautiful girl, he taught her homework, taught her to play games, taught her everything.
He clearly said that he would always accompany him, but he left in the end. Qi Huan, who was eighteen years old, didn't understand why God had to deprive her of her last happiness. After five years, she thought she had forgotten, but when she saw this man who was nine points similar to him, Qi Huan felt sad.
"As expected to be the most outstanding disciple of Shushan, as expected, Senior Brother Yuanhui has accepted a good apprentice." Qi Huan couldn't help raising his head and looked at Dongyuan carefully at Ling Yunzi's heartfelt admiration.
"Uncle Lingyunzi won the award because of his good teaching. Dongyuan is just a little bit luckier." Dongyuan stood behind Yuan Hui, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.
Ling Yunzi nodded and did not speak. He also knew what Dongyuan called good luck. Dongyuan was born with a congenital innate qi, and his innate hundred orifices are clear, and the eight extraordinary meridians are unblocked. In just twenty-five years, he has reached the peak of the late stage of the formation of elixir, and he only needs a chance to enter the Nascent Soul stage.
If you look at the entire cultivation world, you can count the five fingers that reach the Nascent Soul stage before the age of 100. Even if Dongyuan started cultivating from his mother's womb, it is only twenty-five years old. He can no longer be described as a genius. Man, he is a monster at all!