The three elders of Qingfeng Pavilion, it seems that Qinglian Jun is the best to get along with, but in fact, he lives alone in the remote back mountain.

Except for the daily morning class to teach the disciples step by step, the rest of the time the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and ordinary people dare not disturb him. Previously, many disciples were curious about what this Qinglian Jun was doing in the back mountain, and he could stay behind closed doors all the time.

In private, a few people went to investigate after sneaking into the night, but they were caught by Qinglianjun and beaten out.

To be exact, it's a throw. Qinglian Jun's immortal weapon is a folding fan, and a folding fan can raise the wind on the ground.

You can also condense the air flow into a wind sword and kill people for thousands of miles. As an elder, it is naturally not good to kill people because the disciples sneaked to the back mountain to spy on his private life, but those disciples did not get any benefits, and they lay down for half a month.

With the lessons of the past, Heng Zhi will naturally not follow in their footsteps and walk the mountain road generously.

When Heng Zhi was wandering around in Qingyuan, the place where she lived was already deserted and remote enough, but she didn't expect that the back mountain where Qinglianjun lived was even more inaccessible to the village and behind the store, and there were no disciples patrolling here, so she really didn't have any popularity.

The back mountain is a maple forest, but in winter, the maple leaves have fallen, and only bare branches remain.

The palace where Qinglian Jun lived stood in the forest, and Xiao Suo was estranged. The door of the Hidden Immortal Hall was locked, Heng Zhi came to the gate of the courtyard, hesitated for a moment and raised his hand to knock on the door three times: "Qinglian Jun, Qingfeng Pavilion disciple Heng Zhi came to visit." ”

The weather is already cold, and it is a back mountain, and the wind blows more than twice as cold as other places.

Heng Zhi tightened the fox fur on her body, although she still felt cold and fluttering despite having spiritual power to protect her body, and she didn't know how Qinglian Jun could stand it. Time passed minute by minute, and just as Heng Zhi was considering whether to knock on the door again, the closed courtyard door opened.

The courtyard gate of the Hidden Immortal Hall is made of cold stone, which is about three meters high, and as soon as it is opened, it naturally brings in a gust of wind.

"Hiss" Heng Zhi shuddered, 10,000 alpacas were rushing in her mind, how could she not think of running here.

"You Nizi don't concentrate on cultivation in the front mountain, what are you doing here to the deity, if you come here to make a joke, the deity will not help you hide it from the senior brother in charge, and carefully turn around and take the board. ”

The Hidden Immortal Hall is a three-entry hall, the only one in the back mountain, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the scale is naturally incomparable to other places.

The scale of the front yard alone is outrageously large, Heng Zhi stood under the courtyard gate, and for the first time realized that he was not worth mentioning in the vast world, not so much that this was a palace, but that it was a palace where Qinglian Jun lived alone.

There is a small pond in the front yard, because of the cold winter weather, the water surface of the pond has frozen, bare, only a few withered lotus stalks show the ice, and there is no other green plant in the yard.

As far as the eye can see, except for a piece of snow white, it is still a piece of snow white. Qinglianjun was lying on a rattan chair in the courtyard, wearing a loose robe and a folding fan diagonally inserted on his waist, which was his immortal weapon: Xinxin.

"Xianjun misunderstood, the disciple came to thank Xianjun, and thanked Xianjun for saving his life, and the disciple could not repay him. ”

Heng Zhi stepped into the door of the Hidden Immortal Hall and bowed to Qinglian Jun solemnly. If she wants to say that she has learned the best thing in the second world during her time, it is the item of bowing.

The matter of bowing in the sect is different from groveling in the first world, and bowing to the head of the elder is a sign of respect, and it must be taken seriously, and these etiquettes are still taught to her by Liu Yue.

"The deity just fished you back from the snow, it's not a life-saving grace, it's you who saved yourself. ”

Qinglianjun leaned on the rattan chair, dangling on the ground, her good-looking eyes were half-squinted, and she didn't know if she could see it.

Indeed, the black-clothed men who were chasing her at that time had been killed, and before she passed out, she was sure that she had seen Fu Yan.

Since it wasn't Fu Yan who took him away from there, and Qinglianjun didn't talk about the medicine boy, I think they noticed that Qinglianjun's breath left early, and it was appropriate to let Qinglianjun send Heng Zhi back to Qingfeng Pavilion.

"Actually, the disciple came here for one thing, the disciple went down the mountain privately, and I hope that the immortal monarch will not tell others. ”

Guangyanjun hated Heng Zhi deeply, if he knew that Heng Zhi was in trouble and went down the mountain without permission, he would have to skin her. It's strange to say, Heng Zhitian is not afraid of the ground, and he is afraid of Guangyanjun from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh, you say that, you say. It's just that in this way, don't you owe the deity two favors, how are you going to pay it back?"

Qinglianjun got up and paced in front of Heng Zhi, looking down at Heng Zhi, Heng Zhi's height was already short in front of him, he leaned over, Heng Zhi unconsciously shrank his neck, and the height difference between the two was a big one.

Before she came, Heng Zhi racked her brains to think about this problem, but she had no long things, and the only jade pendant she took was given to Qinglianjun before, and she asked the love sword to see it all over her body, but this can't be given away.

"I have heard that Qinglian Jun likes to collect treasures, there are countless treasures hidden in the Hidden Immortal Pavilion, and the disciple Xiaoxiao Qingyuan has nothing to use as a thank you gift, but I always owe this favor to Xianjun, if Xianjun needs help in the future, the disciple will never give up. ”

Heng Zhi looked back at Qinglianjun with a determined look in her eyes, laughing, she was so desperate for her life, naturally she would not really give up.

It's just a treasure, and if she finds a rare treasure in the world over time, even if she returns this favor.

"You can't give up your life, there is no one in the Deity Pavilion yet, why don't you be the treasures collected in the Deity Pavilion?"

As soon as Qinglianjun's words fell, the sky darkened, although he was good-looking, but when he smiled, he always had a gloomy feeling of smiling and not smiling, which made Heng Zhi's scalp tingle, and the picture of himself being made into a specimen flashed in his mind.

This person's temperament is elusive, and he can make people break out in a cold sweat just by looking at him.

Seeing that the person in front of him was so frightened that his soul was about to fly, Qinglianjun finally took two steps back with great compassion, took off the folding fan on his waist and unfolded it to play with it in his hand.

"What scares you, the deity doesn't have such a hobby. It's really boring for the deity to live in the Hidden Immortal Hall by himself, why don't you come and be the deity's scholar?"

Heng Zhi barely hooked the corners of her stiff mouth, this joke was not funny at all, and her heart was almost scared out.

"I don't know if Xianjun can change the condition, the disciple is a disciple of the head of the sect, but I am afraid that it will not be good to be the scholar of the Hidden Immortal Palace. ”

Shen Jianqing is not in the mountains at the moment, and it is not appropriate for Heng Zhiwu to agree. Qingyunjun's side holds a grudge against her for Ye Liuyun's affairs, who knows if he will use this excuse to trouble her.

"If the deity is biased, what should you do?"