There are still disciples waiting outside the hall. Even if there are some twists and turns during the big exam, they must continue.
Finally, it was Yu Qishu's turn to walk into the hall. He subconsciously looked for the familiar figure of the party leader, but saw Xiao Tingyun standing behind Meng Xueli.
Yu Qishu was startled, intuition that the atmosphere in the hall was not right, the elders had strange expressions, Liu Xiaohuai's face was dull, while Meng Xueli seemed calm, but his eyes were dazed and did not fall on him at all.
There must be more variables than the original plan, or even beyond his imagination.
No one in the hall asked any questions, the elders were silent, and Yu Qishu's heart was hanging high. Just when the deacon was about to speak, Meng Xueli suddenly reacted:
"I am Elder Meng of Changchun Peak, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"
Yu Qishu showed a smile like the rest of her life, and quickly stepped forward to offer tea: "I do! I have seen Master!"
Meng Xueli breathed a sigh of relief: "Get up quickly."
Xiao Tingyun came to help him: "Junior brother."
Yu Qishu raised her head and looked shocked. It's over, I'm not a big brother anymore.
At this point, the Changchun Peak lineage has finally arrived, a timid Dao boy and a master who has perfected Qi. Cough-ridden senior brother, the second senior brother of the abandoned son of the family.
In the eyes of others, this mountain can basically be renamed 'Changliang Peak'.
After the end of the year-end assessment, all the students of Lunfa Hall have gone to their respective places, and the disciples who have not been able to apprentice may become deacons, or wait for the examination next year. On the square outside the hall, the deacons were clearing the tables and chairs, and the elders in the hall took their disciples to leave one after another, returning to each peak, occasionally chatting on the road, congratulations to the other party for finding a good talent, someone who has a mantle and a mantle, and so on.
Meng Xueli said goodbye to the Sect Leader, and the Sect Leader nodded, turned to Xiao Tingyun and Yu Qishu, and urged, "You must take good care of Elder Meng."
Meng Xueli touched his nose, thinking that I am not a child, just a little shorter.
The real head of the sect continued: "I usually go to the library and Yanjianping more often. Tingyun, the sect has high hopes for you, and you must not waste your practice."
Ji Xiao should be.
After everyone left, only the head and the peak masters remained in the hall.
The head sighed: "May he have a smooth journey in the future."
The peak masters were also in a complicated mood. They originally thought that if the body of the innate sword spirit worshipped in their own peaks, they would definitely try their best to teach them. Who knew that Xiao Tingyun's cough was difficult to cure, so he could only live in a warm climate for a long time and slowly recuperate.
Back then, the Lord of the Great Realm of the Heavenly Lake must have seen this before he gave the instruction of 'snow avoidance'.
The master of Liulan Peak said: "Everyone, relax and worship Changchun Peak, it is better than following Zhou Yi and worshiping Taiheng Dao Zun."
The head scolded him: "Be careful!"
Since the death of Immortal Ji Xiao, the younger generations of the Taishang elder family have become more and more arrogant, causing dissatisfaction among other Wufeng disciples.
The master master said slowly: "Foreign enemies are eyeing tigers, my Hanshan Sword Sect must unite as one. We need to lead by example, put the overall situation first, set an example for the younger generation, and don't say such words in the future... Young disciples don't know anything, wait until The vast sea secret realm competition, they will know how important it is to cooperate with each other to fight the enemy together, and naturally resolve the gap."
"I hope so." The Chongbi Peak Master intentionally changed the subject: "The realm master asked Tingyun to 'avoid the snow', in that snow, does it count as snow?"
The master of Ziyan Peak shook his fan and said with a smile: "You have a bow and snake shadow, grass and trees are all soldiers, there are countless monks with snow names and road names, Xia Mountain has Xuewei Fairy, Songfeng Valley has Chuxue Fairy, Wuyinguan has Mumu True Master Xue, let's not talk about it, last month my youngest disciple in the peak asked me to take the road, and I even took it as 'Xue Ning'. Could it be that he sees one and avoids one in the future? Then how can he travel around?"
The Chongbi Peak Master thought for a while: "Junior sister is right, I was wrong."
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Meng Xueli was walking back to Changchun Peak, accompanied by a Taoist boy, followed by two new apprentices. From a distance, the eldest apprentice is half a head taller than him, and the younger apprentice is as tall as him.
The innate sword body Xiao Tingyun worshipping Elder Meng as his teacher has quickly spread in Hanshan, and the disciples who happened to meet on the mountain road greeted Elder Meng one after another, while secretly looking at Xiao Tingyun.
After crossing the floating suspension bridge, there were finally no outsiders around. Yu Qishu took two quick steps, caught up with Meng Xueli, and said in a low voice, "Let's say I'm the senior senior brother Changchun Feng, how did I become a junior junior brother? The deputy leader has no face."
Meng Xueli said: "Anyway, our teacher's door is originally a grass-top team. You don't need to call me 'Master', do you still need to call him 'Senior Brother'?"
Yu Qishu felt quite reasonable: "Then you will accept another disciple in the future and let me be the second senior brother!"
Meng Xueli: "It's hard to say, there aren't many people who are fooling around."
"Come here." Meng Xueli turned back and waved to his eldest apprentice, "When there are no outsiders, we get along like before, so as not to feel uncomfortable with each other. In front of outsiders, let's pretend, you two just call me Master. ."
If he really wanted to make him 'make rules' and ask Yu Qishu and Xiao Tingyun to 'bow tea and greet him in the morning and evening', he felt awkward thinking about it.
Meng Xueli: "Xiaohuai, this is the first time for your senior brother Yu to come to Changchun Peak. You should lead him around first. Start from the trail under the peak, and after you know the way, go to the Peach Blossom Forest to find me."
Daotong was rarely assigned a task, so he responded enthusiastically and enthusiastically: Senior Brother Yu, please come with me. "
The peach forest is intoxicating, with delicate green leaves and overlapping flowers adorning the branches.
The hypericum flowers planted in Meng Xueli have stamens like golden threads, taller branches than ordinary peach trees, and pink petals that are darker and closer to red.
Occasionally stick to the white hem or sleeves, adding extravagant color.
He took Ji Xiao through the forest, full of Luo Ying, and the two of them were speechless all the way.
In the center of the peach forest, there are bamboo couch, rocking chair, tea table and other utensils. Every morning, Daotong would collect the dew from the peach petals, store it in a jade tube, and put it beside the tea table for Elder Meng to use.
Ji Xiao came here last time to make hot tea for Meng Xueli. This time he was going to boil water, but Meng Xueli stopped him and smiled softly: "You sit, I'll come."
Ji Xiao was surprised to find that the little Dao Companion's attitude towards him had changed.
He used to be a little wary and tempted, but now he is suddenly close, as if trying to show his kindness.
The clear tea soup is poured into the cup, and the aroma is striking.
Meng Xueli handed him the teacup: "I already know why you worship me as a teacher."
Ji Xiao thought he was listening to the explanation from the head in the main hall, so he nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you Elder Meng for taking him in."
Meng Xueli asked cautiously, "Is your mother still alive?"
Ji Xiao was startled, not knowing why, whether it was the body's biological parents or his own parents, they had already turned into a handful of loess, so he had to answer truthfully: "Not anymore."
Meng Xueli stared at him, his eyes seemed to contain a thousand words: "I have never been a master, but I will treat you well. I will protect you as you grow up safely and gain the Dao. When I return from the secret realm of the Vast Sea, I will let you inherit the beginning in a righteous way." Empty Endless Sword'!"
"Cough cough cough cough." Ji Xiao took a sip of tea.
Meng Xueli stood up and patted his back: "You have a cure for your cough. When the secret realm of Hanhai is over, I will go to the Tianhu realm and ask the master of the realm for a cure."
Ji Xiao coughed even more: "cough cough, no, no need..."
"Silly child." Meng Xueli said lovingly.
Meng Xueli's impression of Ji Xiao was the most profound at first sight.
Jian Zun's black cloak fluttered and came from the wind and snow to save his life, like a god above.
In addition to gratitude, he also felt a bit of awe.
And Xiao Tingyun is just a sick and weak boy who will be bullied by himself. He asked Xiao Tingyun to write the article, but the young man was clearly not happy, so he still wrote it obediently. Perhaps because he is Ji Xiao Dao Companion, because of his elders, although he talks less to others, he often smiles at himself.
Meng Xueli didn't know that after Ji Xiao's life-and-death disaster, his mind was more open and naturally more human.
Ji Xiao reflected on the past, and vaguely understood that he used to live in a lonely and cold high position for a long time, so that there were often inadequacies in how he behaved in the world. But as to what was wrong, he couldn't say for the time being.
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