September 9 is the Double Ninth Festival, the day of family and friends, but this day has become Mu Bai's parting day.

Mu Bai got up early in the morning, prepared breakfast for his grandfather, and sat alone in the yard watching the ants in a daze, for him, he might be able to become an immortal after today, which should have been a happy event, but he couldn't be happy.

Mu Bai looked at the ants crawling in the yard, stunned, no one knew what he was thinking!

The old man's spirit has always been very good, and he gets up early every day, saying that he can absorb the purple qi at the beginning of the day to strengthen his body, Mu Bai doesn't know whether it's true or not, so he gets up early with Qin Lao every day, but the old man doesn't see any movement today.

After being silent for a long time, Mu Bai finally couldn't help it, and wanted to go to his grandfather's room to have a look, but as soon as he got up to go, he heard the old man's voice behind him.

I only heard Old Man Qin say: "Mu'er, you clean up and go with grandpa." ”

Mu Bai didn't say a word when he heard this, he only went to the room to pack his bags, and then he didn't say a word along the way, and the old man was rarely silent, looking at the bustling morning market outside the car window, Mu Bai didn't seem to hear anything, just looked at it with a stunned look.

Mu Bai knew in his heart that a thousand words of gratitude were not as deep as those remembered in his heart, and at this moment, the words he wanted to say were not in his mouth, but in his heart.

"Master, Fourth Brother, City Lord's Mansion has arrived."

The third brother shouted, this time the third senior brother personally drove him off, the senior brother and the second senior brother were busy, Qin Lao told him that he didn't have to go to bother, Mu Bai didn't say anything more, just left a letter for the third senior brother to take back.

When the two got out of the car, it was already sunset.

Looking at the several officers and soldiers standing outside the gate of the mansion, Qin Lao stepped forward and handed over a silver ingot and said, "Brother Annoyed Brother, inform Manager Li, and say that Qin Ji came to ask for a meeting." ”

This officer and soldier could not do anything after taking the silver taels! Then he walked to the palace, and after half a pillar of incense, the soldier brought a middle-aged scribe who was full of energy.

Seeing the scribe coming, Qin Ji hurriedly bowed down and said, "Disciple Qin Ji has seen Senior Brother, I have something to see Elder Lingxuzi today, I hope Senior Brother will report it." ”

The scribe looked at Qin Ji deeply, and after being silent for a long time, he spoke: "You are the disciple Qin Ji who was expelled from the sect sixty years ago?"

Hearing this, Old Man Qin was also indifferent, nodded yes, and did not see any gloom on his face.

The middle-aged scribe sneered and said, "I haven't seen you for decades, what are you doing here in the City Lord's Mansion, do you still want to go to the Immortal Gate again?"

Mu Bai didn't know when he saw this scene, the person in front of him had an old relationship with his grandfather, and now he intended to bully his grandfather, but on the other side was a person from the Xianmen, and his grandfather was still respectful, so he had to endure it secretly.

Qin Ji bowed again: "It's not for my old body, but if you want to report to the elders, please ask the senior brother to make it convenient." ”

When the middle-aged scribe heard this, it was not easy to deal with him anymore, after all, people were so respectful, "stretch out their hands and don't hit the smiling person".

"Wait here, and I'll report to the elders. ”

It was only when the night completely swallowed up the afterglow that the scribe came out and led them into the house.

After entering the mansion, Mu Bai saw that the mansion was huge, just the corridor walked a stick of incense time, there were soldiers every ten steps in the house, the yard was full of large green bricks, rockeries, and the lotus pond stretched for more than a mile, Mu Bai had never seen such a majestic and magnificent residence in his life, and he couldn't help but be moved and amazed!

After another half of the incense, the middle-aged scribe stopped, turned around and said, "You two go in, the elder is waiting in the quiet room!"

The two thanked each other again, and before entering the house, Old Man Qin said solemnly to Mu Bai: "After you go in, you can't say much, it's all up to grandpa, you can do what grandpa does, you know?"

Mu Bai hurriedly nodded yes.

After entering the quiet room, Qin Lao knelt on the ground and bowed, Mu Bai didn't say anything when he saw this, and bowed down according to Qin Lao's ceremony, and then only listened to his grandfather say: "Disciple Qin Ji visited Elder Lingxuzi, sixty years ago, the disciple lived up to the high expectations of the elder, and today he specially brought his grandson to ask to see the elder, hoping that the elder would give him a chance." ”

Then Mu Bai looked up, an old man with a pale face, looking at his face of about sixty, sitting cross-legged on the bed in front of him, his eyes closed, the elder did not answer Qin Ji, but meditated calmly.

After a long time, Qin Ji bowed again: "Disciple Qin Ji occasionally got 1600 years of ginseng, and I hereby dedicate it to the elders. ”

When the old man on the bed heard Qin Ji's words, he suddenly opened his eyes, and asked with a happy face, "Is it really six hundred years old?"

Then Qin Ji hurriedly took out the jade box from his arms and held it high above his head: "Elder, please look!"

... After a long time, the elder looked at Qin Ji deeply and said, "This thing is indeed six hundred years old, and it is only a lot more. ”

Then he said: "It's a pity that you were quite qualified to cultivate the Tao back then, but you violated the door rules, and the old man was powerless back then!"

"That's it, the old man will help you again, it can be regarded as making up for the regrets of the year, as for whether it is successful or not, it all depends on this kid himself. ”

After hearing this affirmative reply, Mu Bai looked at Qin Lao and smiled with tears in his eyes, and Qin Lao bowed and said, "Elder Xie! ”

Seeing that his grandfather was about to walk out, Mu Bai hurriedly turned around and knelt on the ground and shouted: "Grandpa, my grandson is not filial and can't always be with you, take care of yourself." ”

Mu Bai bowed nine times in a row, and there was a clanging sound on the floor.

The old man turned his back to Mu Bai, and when he heard the sound, he paused, and after a little silence, he stopped staying, and left the City Lord's Mansion with a big step.

The old man told himself in his heart that he couldn't turn back, he was afraid that he would be reluctant, and he was afraid that Mu Bai would regret it!

"Your name is Mu Bai?"

Mu Bai, who was kneeling on the ground, heard the inquiry behind him and hurriedly turned around and replied, "The kid is exactly." ”

After that, Mu Bai saw that the elder took out a short sword from his waist pocket, and the elder's fingers flew over his mouth and recited the formula, and he saw that the short sword had become larger and about a foot in response.

The elder didn't have a trace of expression on his face, looked at Mu Bai and said: "You come up with me, the sect recruits disciples to go up the mountain on the ninth day of the ninth month of September every ten years, and the entrance ceremony is held on the third day, I hope that it is still in a hurry, and it can catch up with the entrance ceremony the day after tomorrow." ”

Mu Bai looked at the big sword in front of him, guessing that it might be the flying thing of the immortals, so he walked up with courage, and as soon as he went up, he saw the elder pinching the trick in his hand, and drew a faint halo outside the sword, and the two stood in the halo, and the big sword suddenly took off and flew towards the south with the two of them.

Mu Bai would definitely be false if he said that he was not panicking when he stood at this height of a thousand meters, but in order to make a good impression on the elders in front of him, he had to forcibly endure the fear in his heart and stand up straight.

After flying for a day and a night, Mu Bai finally couldn't stand anymore, thinking about how he had just reached the age of fifteen, how could he stand for a day and a night without getting tired, at this time Mu Bai's legs were already stiff.

He moved his leg slightly, and said with an embarrassed expression: "Elder, the disciple really can't stand, I don't know if I can sit down?"

Hearing this, the Lingxuzi in front of him was also amused: "No one wants you to stand, the other disciples are all sitting on this flying sword, I will be afraid when you are a kid riding the flying sword for the first time, but I don't see you showing fear on your face this night, how can you be trapped by these fatigues?"

Hearing this, Mu Bai didn't know that this elder deliberately didn't explain the situation, in order to see his jokes, but what he didn't expect was that an immortal sect elder, who was still above his grandfather's age, would even play tricks on him as a mortal.

He smiled helplessly and said, "The disciple is still a mortal in the flesh, how can he hold on for such a long time." ”

Elder Lingxuzi coughed lightly: "Okay! Okay, you can sit down and rest quickly, lest you get the sect ceremony and even be unable to stand still." ”

Then he stirred up his sleeves and threw out a green qi towards Mu Bai, Mu Bai saw that the green qi entered his body, and the soreness and fatigue on his legs disappeared, and he couldn't help but secretly admire the magic of this immortal cultivator, and became more and more curious about this immortal cultivator.

After another night on this sword, just because of the elder's green energy, Mu Bai didn't feel hungry, looking at the gradually brighter distant sky, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.