The fiery red sun leaked out of the ancient sea, and the first rays of sunlight illuminated the entire ancient sea, passing through the jungle, illuminating the entire land. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The faint mist in the mountains and forests is like a fairy dancing a light veil. The soft sunlight sprinkled all over the mountain forest, the lush leaves were shallow by the sunlight, and the grass and flowers on the slopes bathed in the sunlight and bloomed smiling faces.

The dew drops on the petals shimmer in the morning light, and the colorful fairy birds squat on the branches and chirp happily, as if singing, adding vitality to this quiet mountain forest.

Knock Knock......

A huge ancient bronze bell on the top of Yuqi Peak emits a strong and powerful, loud and long sound, which can be heard in a radius of several miles from Nixian Mountain, and it can really be called the "king of ancient bells".

When the disciples hear this bell ring every day, it is the time to get up, but last night no one could sleep peacefully, the barrier was broken, and the people of the demon world broke into Nixian Mountain.

In the corner of the Forgotten Dust Palace, the girl Fanchen seems to have never heard the ringing of the ancient bell, if she is not the reincarnation of a pig, no one will believe it.

"Mortal dust!

"Fanchen is about to get up!" Qingyu lifted the quilt on Fanchen's body and pushed her with her hand.

"Don't make noise, let me sleep for a while!" Fan Chen muttered lazily with his eyes closed, his hand pulling the quilt and smothering his head tightly.

"Don't sleep! Master is back! You're up soon!"

The quilt was quickly torn off, and Fan Chen's eyes widened, and he sat up in high spirits as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

The wine had not yet dissipated, his head was a little groggy, and he frowned and asked Qingyu, "Is your master back?"

Qingyu blinked and nodded, Fan Chen lowered his head in disappointment, his hair was scattered and covered his entire face, like a chicken nest on a tree branch, and the hairstyle was really indescribable.

Qingyu stretched out her hand to puff away the messy hair in front of her, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hey, your master is back, I definitely can't stay in this Nixian Mountain! Hey! I think I'd better pack up and leave!" After speaking, his head hung lower, packed up his things and left?

"You can ask Master to admit you to the door!"

It's a very, very good idea!

Fan Chen immediately straightened up, his eyes rolled left and right, yes, how could he not think of his stupid head!

He stretched his neck and stretched his waist, his head ached for a while, and he regretted drinking more last night.

"I just drank a glass of drunken immortal brew last night, why are I still a little dizzy!"

"A cup, didn't you hear the senior brother say, this drunken immortal brew is easy to intoxicate, let you drink less. Although it was delicious, I only dared to taste it lightly, and you actually drank the whole cup, you are too good!"

"The wine is so delicious, I can't hold back!"

"Hurry up and clean up, I brought you all the clothes, this is mine, you will change yourself in a while and come to the Forgotten Dust Palace, I will wait for you there, Master doesn't like unkempt people, you hurry!"

Qing Yu pointed to the blue clothes on the table, and told Fan Chen one by one, Qing Yu is really rare to be so serious, so that some lazy Fan Chen felt a serious breath, and immediately got up to wash.

On the top of Nixian Mountain, the clear pond is surrounded by water, and the water plants are green, making the pool green and clean.

Wei Wei's purple spirit hall is illuminated by the early morning sun, the black gold silk sandalwood carved on the door of the hall is carved with several big characters "purple spirit hall", the hall is full of splendor, Gao Wei is spacious, the sandalwood in the hall is made of beams, and Fan Jin is made of columns.

The eaves inside and outside the hall are decorated with golden dragons and seals, and the ceiling is a dragon on the front of the gold pasted with powder.

Directly above the pedestal of the two-meter-high hall in the hall, the carved gold-patterned dragon head stretches out, and a bronze mirror hangs down from the mouth. On the throne of the ground screen on the pedestal, a graceful and solemn woman sat on it, dressed in a long robe, with green silk draped down, a neat single bun on her head, and a green beaded hairpin inserted into the bun.

Dressed in a green dress, her skin revealed an elegant blue color, which was beautiful, and her phoenix eyes were rippling, swaying.

Fan Chen and Qing Yu stepped into the Purple Spirit Hall with a quick step, and the eleven disciples in the hall stood straight on both sides, and Qing Yu quickly retreated to the side.

Fan Chen, who was wearing a blue dress, felt that the atmosphere was very serious, nervously grabbed the corner of her clothes, and climbed up to the Purple Spirit Hall before she could take a breath, so she immediately entered the hall to meet the owner of Nixian Mountain, she lowered her breath to make herself look less rude.

As the saying goes, it is good to hang and take a breath,

"Bye... See... Meet... Divine Venerable!"

This also wants to leave a good impression on the gods, and this opening is considered a failure.