In a well-known formal club, Xiang Xiaoqi and his master were lying in a bathhouse.

"Ah, comfortable!" Xiang Xiaoqi, who was still blue and swollen, was squinting at this time, enjoying his face.

On the first day of his life, he experienced the most embarrassing, terrifying, joyful, heartwarming, satisfying, and painful life, but he was tired, and he took a comfortable bath at this time, which was simply the pinnacle of life.

On the other side, Old Man Feng took out a mobile phone and dialed a call.

Xiang Xiaoqi was shocked when he saw it, and asked, "Master, aren't you an immortal cultivator?

"Silly boy, do you understand how to follow the trend of the times? How troublesome it is to make transmission notes, how convenient is the mobile phone, okay, don't interrupt," the old man sneered, and then continued to speak to the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Ye, go back to my small courtyard tomorrow, I have accepted another apprentice, and I will take him back to apprenticeship tomorrow, and you will also be present, well, that's all. After speaking, he didn't wait for the other side to say anything, and hung up the phone directly.

Xiang Xiaoqi was stunned, this seems to be what Master Liu Ye called him, could this old man be Liu Ye's master, right?!Xiang Xiaoqi chuckled in his heart and hesitated: "Master, do you have other apprentices?"

"That's right, I received it a year ago, my name is Liu Ye, it's your senior brother," the crazy old man was noncommittal, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, nothing, nothing, just ask. Xiang Xiaoqi responded perfunctorily, but his heart had already begun to turn over the river and the sea.

", it's really that bad old man, he's a ruthless man, there have often been monsters in Linfu City for thousands of years, it's this old man, phew, it's my master now, it's his ghost, the monsters are not smart, under normal circumstances, they don't run to the city at all, they are all brought in by the master with secret methods, it's really bad." ’

In fact, if you want to say bad, the old man is not bad, there is a reason why he is doing things, this involves a love story a thousand years ago, cough, it should be said that it is a tragedy.

More than 2,000 years ago, the old man Feng was also a little fresh meat when he was young, handsome and chic, and his name was quite poetic, called Feng Qinglang, at that time he met a woman who was in love, but the woman also had a flower messenger, and now she is also an old man.

In fact, it is Xiang Qi's mysterious master, Zhao Bo. A thousand years ago, the woman went out to find an opportunity to break through, but there was no hope of a breakthrough, and finally died.

I didn't think that Zhao Bo should be a thief and follow the woman all the time, and buried her after the death of Hongyan Xiangyu, and came back to tell Feng Qinglang the news, but he was hated by Feng Qinglang, thinking that Zhao Bo was a hindrance, in short, 'My wife will die, it's all because of you!'

Zhao Bo couldn't argue, he could only hide, he had a very powerful concealment exercise, and Xiang Qi was able to disguise himself as an ordinary person in the GUT organization because of this exercise.

Zhao Bo has no choice but to find another way to use monsters to destroy him, so as to lure Zhao Bo out, because Zhao Bo still has the identity of GUT worship.

So, the nearly thousand-year-long game of hide-and-seek, cough, monster dropping began.

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Xiang Qi recalled his identity settings for the two mysterious old men, came back to his senses, and thought of a certain event.

Suddenly looked at Feng Qinglang in shock, and then immediately turned his head, ", according to that, Master is in the city at this time, isn't he ready to cast monsters again?"

Don't dare to think about it, don't dare to think about it, or don't know anything, Master is a big guy in the Dao Realm, and he can't afford to provoke it.

Early the next morning, Feng Qinglang picked up Xiang Xiaoqi and swept away, heading straight to the outskirts of the city, but in about ten minutes, he landed in a place that looked like a small farm yard.

Along the way, Xiang Xiaoqi said that he was very panicked, the wind was clear and took him off like a chicken, and the feeling of his limbs hanging in the air was simply terrible! The sky was so high, the wind was so strong, I hadn't been in love yet, phew, it had nothing to do with this, if I could do it all over again, I would rather take the bus!

Xiang Xiaoqi, who was pale, lay at the door of the small courtyard and retched for a while before calming down, and stood behind Feng Qinglang in his mood, "Master, is this where the master gate is?"

"Well, I have been studying under Baiyunmen since I was a child, and I am the only one after the death of Master Xian, and I have accepted two apprentices in the past two years. ”

Feng Qinglang's expression was quite serious at this time, he rarely returned to this place, and it was only last year that he accepted disciples and this year's disciples came here.

After all, this small courtyard is also a sad place, and after standing quietly at the gate of the small courtyard for a long time, the wind is clear before he speaks, "Let's go, follow me in." ”

Xiang Xiaoqi also knew it in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he continued to pretend not to know, and followed Feng Qinglang into the courtyard.

Pushing open the main door, what catches my eye is a portrait, in which an old Taoist is dressed in a Taoist robe, standing on the clouds, looking ahead, smiling, with a snow-white beard extending to the chest, holding a whisk of dust in his left hand, on his right arm, looking at the portrait, there is a sense of ethereal dust.

In addition, there is only a table, two chairs, three futons in the main hall, and a small incense burner on the table, and nothing else.

Xiang Xiaoqi could see it, and Feng Qinglang said on the side: "I belong to the Dao Sect of Baiyun Gate, respect the Dao Ancestor, accept you as a disciple today, you are the eighty-first generation disciple of my Baiyun Sect, kneel down!" The last two words were shouted loudly.

Xiang Qi was excited, he said it well, what are you shouting?!, but he didn't dare to argue, and immediately knelt on the futon in the middle, really- he was not convinced, and his body was very honest.

"There are disciples today······ Hmm, boy, what's your name?" the serious atmosphere suddenly became joyful, ahem, no, a little cold.

"Xiang Xiaoqi. Xiang Xiaoqi hurriedly picked it up.

"Well, cough hum, today there is a disciple Xiang Xiaoqi who worships me as a teacher, enters my Baiyun Gate, and is the second disciple of the eighty-first generation of Baiyun Gate, kowtow, and incense!"

Xiang Xiaoqi immediately did so, kowtowed to the portrait three times, got up, lit three incense sticks, and solemnly inserted the incense burner.

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When the senior brother arrived at the small courtyard, Feng Qinglang and Xiang Xiaoqi were sitting cross-legged on the futon, and the wind was clear and slowly explaining the secrets of cultivating immortals, Xiang Xiaoqi listened to it with relish, and glanced at the cheats, and wrote the two big words 'cheats'!

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There are also a few small words next to it, 'Tiangang Lei Fa'! Yes, it is a profound secret book.

Xiang Xiaoqi looked at this sword-eyed starry eye, tall figure, handsome and handsome than senior brother, his heart was sour, bah, don't talk nonsense, I'm not jealous, I'm also very handsome, it's just that it's not as handsome as him!

"Xiao Qi, that's your senior brother, Liu Ye", Feng Qinglang introduced with a smile, it was obvious that he was very satisfied with this apprentice.

Xiang Xiaoqi said secretly, "Senior brother is Liu Ye!" got up and bowed, hugged his fists and said, "Senior brother Xiang Xiaoqi has seen senior brother!"

Liu Ye is full of black lines, how can this junior brother learn the etiquette? Bow again, and hold your fists, did you mix gangsters before? embarrassed and smiled: "Senior brother doesn't have to be polite, just nod and say hello in the future." ”

Feng Qinglang was also speechless, what kind of strange apprentice did he take? He didn't bother to correct it, and asked Liu Ye again: "Why did you arrive? It's eleven o'clock." ”

Liu Ye smiled indifferently and explained unhurriedly, "I took the bus at eight o'clock in the morning, and the speed was too slow, and I didn't have a problem." ”

"Oh," the wind cleared.

“······” Xiang Xiaoqi's immortal cultivation concept collapsed a little.

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