The Immortal Master of the Hidden Sword Sect quickly announced the list and hung it high at the gate of the Cloud Mansion.

Mrs. Yan smiled from ear to ear when she saw Yan Qingxiu's name, and she felt a kind of pride in honor. Yan Qingxiu can cultivate, he doesn't expect to be very powerful, and having an immortal master in the family can not only drive the Yan family's business, but also bless the younger generations. Isn't it because the Yun family has an immortal master on the ancestor that they are so prosperous!

But when she saw Yan Ruyu's name, her face became ugly. She has four children under her knees, and her most precious is Yan Ruyu's little daughter. The frail and sickly make people feel distressed to watch.

Yan Ruyu has just recovered from a serious illness, so she has to go far to cultivate, the Yan family can't take care of her, Mrs. Yan is worried that something will happen to her, and she doesn't have her mother's family by her side, what should she do if she is bullied?

Hearing Mrs. Yan's worries, Yan Ruyu smiled and said a few words of relief. In fact, Mrs. Yan really thought too much, even if someone dared to bully Yan Ruyu when she went to the Hidden Sword Sect, the Yan family would not be able to support Yan Ruyu's field by the side. It's a world where strength is paramount.

"Don't worry, mother, with the third brother here, who would dare to bully me?" she said to Mrs. Yan.

Yan Qingxiu's smile stiffened, and he said bitterly: "Mother, I don't want to cultivate immortals." ”

Mrs. Yan reprimanded with a straight face: "It's not promising! The Yan family still expects you to shine on the lintel, and this opportunity can't be missed." ”

"Mother, my sister is better than me, how can I help her. Yan Qingxiu was still persuading his mother to give up, so he didn't want to cultivate immortals, I heard that he would lose his life at any time.

Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Yan had already grabbed his ear: "Your sister is stronger than you, so you don't protect her? That's how you are your brother? Do you really want her to go alone, she has never been far away since she was a child!"

Yan Qingxiu yelled for mercy, he just said that he dared to let his sister go to that kind of place alone. When he stopped saying that he would not cultivate immortals, Mrs. Yan let go, pulled him back to Yan's house to pack his things, and gathered and left in Yunfu in a few hours.

Yan Ruyu had nothing to clean up, that is, she had to take away the one hundred and eighty dowries in the Yun family's treasury, and she had no storage bag, so she could only ask Yun Fei for help.

"Do you still need gold and silver treasures to go to the Hidden Sword Sect, why don't you transport these things back to the Yan family. Yun Fei proposed.

Yan Ruyu smiled: "The Yan family is not short of this money, don't you want to help me bring it, does the Yun family have any extra storage bags to lend me one, and I will return it to you when I get to the Hidden Sword Sect." ”

Yun Fei showed a look of embarrassment: "There is still a superfluous one, but ...... I've already promised to give it to Jinxiu. ”

Yan Ruyu said lightly: "How many things can she bring, you have such a good relationship with her, she doesn't mind putting things together with you, she has a few clothes at most, and I have a dowry of one hundred and eighty here." Yun Gongzi, the so-called one-night husband and wife for a hundred days......"

Yun Fei's head was big, and he hurriedly took out the storage bag and gave it to her. Yan Ruyu smiled, and was satisfied with the dowry into the storage bag, and suddenly the treasury containing the silver taels looked empty.

Two hours passed quickly, Yan Ruyu was waiting leisurely at the door, there were more and more people at the door, Su Jinxiu was late, she had a lot of things, and there were two carriages.

As soon as he heard that the storage bag was snatched away by Yan Ruyu, Su Jinxiu's eyes erupted with fire, and he lost his temper at Yun Fei, and from time to time he sent a murderous glance at Yan Ruyu. Because she heard that there were storage bags, she brought a cart of good-looking clothes and a cart of books, and she couldn't lose her reputation as a talented woman in the Tibetan Sword Sect.

Originally, I wanted to use the storage bag in front of everyone to make them jealous, but I didn't expect that the plan was ruined by Yan Ruyu. If you want to say that Su Jinxiu hates the most person now, it really has to be Yan Ruyu!

The people of the Yan family also came soon, and Yan Qingxiu traveled lightly, with only one baggage.

Yan Ruyu said to Yan's mother: "Mother, after I leave, can you tell Shimo about family affairs." ”

She had promised Shi Mo before that she would arrange her properly, and she had already given her two small boxes of jewelry that would allow her to have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime, and the rest was her family business.

Yan's mother has never refused to agree to Yan Ruyu's request, and besides, Shimo is very beautiful, and there were a few stewards who proposed marriage when they were in Yan's mansion.

Several immortal masters of the Hidden Sword Sect couldn't wait for a long time, and as soon as they saw that the people were coming, they rushed them to a spirit ship.

Most of the teenagers left home for the first time to go to a completely unfamiliar place, and there were many fears for the future and reluctance to give up on their hometown, so the parting scene was a little sad. Yan Ruyu saluted solemnly towards Yan's father and mother, and her eyes were also a little astringent. The warmth of these days is precious.

"You have to take good care of your sister, you know, if something happens to your sister, see if your mother doesn't pick your skin!" Yan Mu roared at Yan Qingxiu with red eyes, and waited for the spirit boat to fly into the sky with Yan Ruyu and Yan Qingxiu and others, but instead leaned on her husband's arms and shed tears.

The young people on the spirit boat curiously lay on the side of the boat to watch the mountains and rivers, and their mood gradually decreased after seeing the moonrise from the sunset, and the Tibetan Sword Sect was too far away from Bolian City, so it would definitely be very difficult to go home in the future.

Yan Qingxiu was also a little frustrated, before he left home with his father or brother, and everyone else was in charge, but this time it was his turn to take his little sister with him, and the pressure was great.

The boat was silent, only Jiang He and a few other senior brothers were chatting with Qingyang, a young man with a pure yang physique, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that several of them had an excessively earnest attitude.

They are too enthusiastic about Qingyang, and they can't guess the reason, so they can't help but look at Qingyang with envy and jealousy, but it's a pity that Qingyang is a country boy through and through. It's Qingyang's sister Qingluan who is quite beautiful, but she is a little thin, and she feels like the wind is going to blow her away.

Hearing that Qingluan couldn't cultivate and her health was not good, Qingyang asked to take her to the Tibetan Sword Sect as well. My sister can go with her, Qingyang is very grateful.

The three immortal masters were happy in their hearts, maintaining a graceful demeanor on their faces, only saying that trivial things were not enough to worry about, thinking in their hearts that if they went back with such good seedlings, the sect didn't know how many good things to reward them.

Suddenly, a sword chant sounded in the starry sky at night, and the three foundation building period monks all said respectfully: "I have seen Uncle Nangong." ”

Yan Ruyu's heart jumped, Uncle Nangong?

It was only when the Coming Imperial Sword slowly emerged in the star mist that she recognized it as Nangong Yijian's youngest son, Nangong Huan, the early cultivation of Jindan.

Nangong Huan nodded, and snorted coldly at the vague eyes cast by the people hiding in the shadows in all directions, and those gazes quietly dispersed. Then he got on the spirit boat, looked at Qingyang and said, "He is the pure yang body of the single spirit root you said?"

He asked casually, touched Qingyang's shoulder without waiting for an answer, and said with a smile after half a sound: "Sure enough, it is the body of pure yang, you have completed this task very well, go back and wait for the reward, I will take it back to see my father first." ”

See the Sect Master?

The three foundation building monks glanced at each other, and they were all a little shocked, could it be that the sect master wanted to take Qingyang as a little apprentice? This time, even they were all envious, they could be the sect master's personal disciples, and the future was promising.

"Wait. Qingyang, who was being carried, shouted, "Take my sister with you." ”

Nangong Huan looked at Qingluan and couldn't help frowning, he couldn't feel the fluctuations of the aura on the girl's body, indicating that she didn't have the physique to cultivate at all. After Jiang He told the truth, he nodded, and the Tibetan Sword Sect raised more mortals, which is more than a pair of chopsticks, so he took the Qingyang brothers and sisters to step on the sword and leave.

"Wow, what a handsome immortal method, this is the legendary Wind Riding Sword. Yan Qingxiu said to Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu nodded and said with a smile: "Third brother has to work hard to cultivate, and he will be able to take me to fly then." ”

“……”

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The mountains and mountains of the Hidden Sword Sect finally appeared in front of everyone, at this time it was already the moon on the eyebrows, the light in the rooms on the mountain peaks was as dazzling as the stars in the sky, the mountains here were dense, the air was fresh, and the clouds and mist drifted through made people feel as if they had arrived in a fairyland. From time to time, meteors and flying disciples of Edgeworth flew in the sky, making the new disciples yearn for and look forward to it.

The sword pillar standing high at the gate of the Tibetan Sword Sect is as high as a mountain peak piercing through the clouds, and it has its own style in the eyes of everyone. Falling into Yan Qingxiu's eyes, the sword had a sharp edge, which made people dare not look at it directly. fell into Yan Ruyu's eyes, and the sword returned to its roots, which made people can't help but get close.

The sword pillar is engraved with the three big characters of the Tibetan Sword Sect.

Yan Ruyu looked at the Hidden Sword Sect hidden in the clouds and mist, and couldn't help but think a lot. When the Void Spirit Son was still in the Lower Immortal Realm, the Moon Han Sect and the Tibetan Sword Sect were also good friends, and after she took over the position of the head of the sect, she also had friendly contacts with the Tibetan Sword Sect, as if they were an alliance.

Therefore, when Nangong drew her sword and faced each other, she was indeed more shocked than angry.

Not to mention Nangong Yijian, she also knows many friends in the Hidden Sword Sect who cultivate immortals, she came to seek revenge this time, and when the scandal is revealed, she doesn't know how to treat them.

Jiang He said: "It's late at night, you go to rest, and wait for tomorrow to arrange to get the sect clothes and other sundries." ”

At this time, there were already Tsing Yi disciples who specialized in chores staying at the gate of the sect, and after getting Jiang He's order, they took Yan Ruyu and his party to the concentration of new disciples to rest.