When he came down, the master was already waiting at the Moon Cliff, and it was because the master had a good temper that he would be so magnanimous to himself, if it weren't for him, Qing Li really didn't know where he would be wandering at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She loves Taihua Mountain, loves Zhaoyao Peak, this is her home, Qingli enjoys this life very much.

Since then, she has practiced pranayama every morning and evening, picking herbs in the morning and practicing swords in the afternoon, and her life is very fulfilling. She also often thinks of Brother Hao and Senior Brother Lu, and she doesn't know how they are doing.

"Master, is there any news from Senior Brother Lu during this time?" Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them sitting on the grass after practicing the sword, Qingli suddenly turned his face sideways to look at the master and asked.

"No, I've only heard from you once so far, and I told you about it last time. But don't worry, Xiaohai and Changfeng grew up watching me and the head of the house, and they act the most reassuringly. Speaking of this, Bian Zhaoyao was very proud.

He once said that he either didn't accept apprentices, and once he did, he (she) would definitely be educated into a Taihua elite, and Lu Haichuan was the best proof of this. Now, the direction of his efforts is all on Qingli, even if this disciple's qualifications are not good, and even the Xuan Power has not been successfully condensed, he will never give up.

Also, the senior brother is so clever and capable, he will definitely be fine, Qingli smiled at the master, and the two chatted about some topics at will.

Vast Peak, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the disciple guarding the door saw Bian Zhaoyao coming over, immediately greeted him, and took the initiative to open the door.

Recently, the number of times Elder Zhaoyao came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has become more and more frequent, it is not that his cultivation is advancing rapidly, and the Heavenly Tribulation is coming, so he wants to dabble in some ways to deal with the Heavenly Tribulation from the Pavilion, and the disciples of the gate dare to guess. If this is the case, it will be a great joy for Taihua Mountain, after all, except for the Founding Mountain Patriarch, no second person in this sect has successfully ascended.

It is understandable that the swagger immortal cultivation is profound, and it is understandable to be given high hopes by the people in the door, but he knows that he is still early to experience the heavenly tribulation, and he came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion mainly to find a way to make Qingli condense his Xuan power, Xiaoli works so hard, he can't let the disciples stay in obscurity.

Theoretically speaking, no matter how low a person's Xuanli value is, it can't be zero, Bian Zhaoyao thinks that Xiaoli must be imprisoned by something, so she can't condense Xuanli, resulting in her cultivation not being able to grow, but he doesn't know what this power is, how to get rid of it, so he can only hope for this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that covers the world's wonders.

Coming out of the Scripture Pavilion, Bian Zhaoyao went to Yuehua Pond, and still found nothing today, and there was no record of this in the classics he had read.

He had never heard of this kind of thaumaturgy, which could completely suppress a person's spiritual essence and make it impossible to manipulate the Xuan Force, Xiao Li's situation was too special, and Bian Zhaoyao couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while. But he believes that there must be a way, and since it can be imprisoned, it must be unlocked.

On the lotus pavilion, he stood there for a long time. Standing in the wind, the white clothes are fluttering, and every move reveals a fairy spirit.

Every encounter is so exciting. A Ning sent something to the head of the sect for the master, but unfortunately met the swaggering elder in Yuehuachi.

I wanted to go over and say a few words by the way, but the swaggering elder saw someone coming, so he hurried away.

Hey, it's still Qingli's sister's life, such a good master let her pick it up, and she was tortured in Si Youfeng, A-Ning couldn't help but sigh.

What if you say that you have high qualifications, in the end it is not as easy as Qingli's sister, at least she has a master who is admired by thousands of people, even if there is no progress in cultivation, it is a beautiful thing to see such a handsome master every day, and often accompany him, she also has a senior brother who is very good at taking care of people. On the other hand, when he thought of Cao Lijuan's gang, A-Ning became angry.

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At night, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

After half a month of hard work, Lu Haichuan and Changfeng finally gained the trust of the Yinshan faction, and they have been taken to the valley at this moment. There, a Shengda initiation ceremony will be held, and a total of more than 100 people who came to join the Yinshan faction this time will be held.

The wind whined, the murky water roared, and crows and vultures swirled in the sky.

The mountains are full of flowers, and a strange bright red jumps in the vast night. As soon as we entered the valley, the road was littered with white bones and rotting corpses that smelled of fish, some of them were animals and some of them were human, but more of them were human.

Seeing the scene in front of them, Lu Haichuan and Changfeng were all shocked, how many innocent lives died here, and they couldn't count them, and the white bones and corpses stretched along the road to the deepest part of the valley - the Nine Springs Divine Palace, the base of the Yinshan Sect. Under the moonlight, a green and faint phosphorus fire was lit from time to time, and the atmosphere was very strange.

"What, I'm scared? I'll get used to seeing more in the future, let's go, the ceremony is about to begin." The referral imp urged the two of them. (In the Yinshan sect, all disciples call themselves ghosts.) ）

Lu Haichuan and Changfeng were not afraid of it, but the scene in front of them was so tragic that people couldn't help but shudder.

The valley straight road is guarded every ten zhang, the guard is very tight, through many checkpoints, I don't know how far I walked, and finally saw a blazing bonfire in front of me, surrounded by people.

The people here are black and ugly, and they all look similar, and if they haven't been together for a long time, they can't tell who is who.

However, unlike the others, there stood by the campfire a burly and handsome man, his exposed upper body covered with colorful tattoos, which looked quite imposing in the light of the fire, and his lower body, dressed in carefully stitched animal skins, stood silently, as if waiting for something to arrive.

To the sound of drums, a black shadow descended sharply and landed on the other side of the campfire. It's a woman, dressed in black, and her face is covered with black gauze, so you can't really see her face, but from the analysis of the outline, it should be regarded as a stunning beauty.

"I thought you'd never see me again!" the burly man smiled and accosted her.

The woman in black gave him a cold look and quickly turned to the other side.

"Why are you avoiding me, are you still angry about what I said last time?" The man was puzzled, he was just expressing his admiration to her, and didn't he want the overlord to take the bow and commit the cold war for so long?

The woman still didn't speak, she was here to hold the initiation ceremony today, not to listen to the nagging of the god Chara, she didn't have time to pay attention to what those stinky men said.

"Everyone is here?" said Sharo, who nodded his head and said yes.

"Then let's get started!" Cha Luo glanced at the little ghost, and the little ghost immediately entered the Nine Springs Shrine, and when he came out, he and a few other little ghosts carried out a big ding.