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"Ahem...... Elder Luo Beiqiu hurriedly glanced at the disciples who were sneering, and only then did everyone stop.

"Falling bright, falling has falling seeds, the meaning of seeds, and Ming is a god. On the road of cultivating immortals, there are demons in hell and demons in the heart, the demons in hell are easy to get rid of, but the demons in the heart are difficult to destroy. Therefore, the disciples need to plant the gods in their hearts in order not to forget their original intentions. ”

The head replied patiently.

"Oh, that's what it means!"

Rong Yi looked suddenly enlightened after hearing this.

After the Xianxia coming-of-age ceremony, everyone dispersed.

Rong Yi was a closed disciple, and Elder Luo Beiqiu personally arranged a place for him to live.

As the first closed-door disciple of the head of Taixi, everyone was very curious about where Elder Luo Beiqiu would arrange Rong Yi, so after the coming-of-age ceremony, many disciples did not leave, but surrounded Elder Luo Beiqiu and asked him about the sect's arrangements for Rong Yi, a closed disciple, in all aspects.

"Elder Luo, where would you arrange this once-in-a-century closed disciple? Zuo Xiaoxiao took many disciples who came to watch and asked beside Rong Yi and Elder Luo Beiqiu.

"The closed disciples of the head of the sect, of course, are arranged next to the Qiu Jie Palace of the head of the house. ”

"Oh, you said that the head of the house lived when he was an apprentice to the old head of You Xu!!"

Zuo Xiaoxiao and several other disciples all said in unison.

"Elder Naluo, do you think this kid will become the next head of You Xuan in the future?"

Zuo Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

Luo Beiqiu's face changed greatly when he heard this. I thought, this master has just accepted his apprentice, and you are looking forward to his death.

"Go, don't you practice so many words! Disperse! Disperse!"

Zuo Xiaoxiao saw that Elder Luo Beiqiu didn't answer, so he turned to ask Rong Yi, who was watching the excitement on the side.

"A once-in-a-century closed-door disciple, do you think you will be the next leader?"

Rong Yi thought for a while.

"Well, it's hard to say!"

"How hard is it to say?"

Zuo Xiaoxiao and his party were aroused by Rong Yi, and they all looked at him curiously.

"Because...... With your group of idle disciples with rusty heads, the head of the sect wants to die, and he can't rest assured that he can't stop you!"

"Hey, little white face, what's the cow!"

"That's it, that's it!"

"That's it, little white face!"

……

"What are you doing here, don't go to practice yet!"

When everyone was expressing their dissatisfaction with Rong Yi's description of them, behind, a sound sounded when they heard it awakened when they were asleep.

"Feather ...... Brother. ”

"Hello Senior Brother Yu!"

"Senior Brother Yu...... Good!"

……

"Zuo Xiaoxiao, why don't you speak!"

"Yes, Senior Brother, let's go back to practice!"

After Zuo Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he didn't look at Yu Duzhi and turned his head to leave.

"Xia Xian Daxian, why are you here!"

Just a few steps away, Zuo Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Oh, let's take a look at the closed disciple that the head of the sect has just received!" Xia Xian smiled casually.

Then the woman in blue clothes behind Xia Xian walked to Rong Yi's side.

"Congratulations, you have become a closed disciple. ”

"Oh, thanks. ”

Rong Yi said with a smile, and then turned around and left with Elder Luo Beiqiu.

Xia Mian stood in place, with a little loss on his flower-like face.

"Let's go, we'll see you again!"

Xia Xian looked at the little niece and comforted her gently.

"Xia Xian Daxian, what are you going to do, I am very familiar with this tour of Xushan Mountain, or I will take you there!"

Zuo Xiaoxiao stopped in front of Xia Mian and Xia Xian, who were about to go back, and said enthusiastically.

Zuo Xiaoxiao was very happy, but Yu Duzhi on the side was the opposite.

"Zuo Xiaoxiao, what are you doing, don't go back quickly, don't disturb Daxian here!"

Zuo Xiaoxiao ignored Yu Duzhi's words, and continued to laugh and talk to Xia Xian.

"Miss Zuo, I'm fine, you better go back to practice with your senior brother!"

Xia Xian said mildly.

"We'll see you next time!"

Zuo Xiaoxiao said with some regret, and then left under the haze of Yu Duyi's face.

Twilight, the beginning of tomorrow.

"Hey, boring, boring! Rong Bai, you say, this little place is too boring!"

Rong Yi lay on the bed, looked at the horse painted in ink on the folding fan, and said with peach blossom eyes.

"Let's go out and have a look!"

Rong Yi said, opened the door with a squeak, waved the folding fan, and strode into the dissolving moonlight.

"Yo, the flower that ate me is still there!"

"Hey, there's a guy over there!"

Rong Yi stood on the roof of the Qiu Jie Palace, raised his eyes and looked at the Wangxu Terrace and said suspiciously.

"Why is there no one?"

Rong Yi flew to the side of Youxu Platform with a folding fan to take a look, and he couldn't even see a single hair.

"Forget it, if you deliberately avoid us, we won't force it, just let it be!"

Rong Yi stood in the moonlight, with a relieved smile on his face, but his dark eyes were glowing with unfathomable brilliance.

Rong Yiqi, most of the time, gives people the impression of being unruly and unruly, but only Rong Bai, who is inseparable from him, knows that his master, a pair of eyes, has more than one or two thoughts. What Rong Yi thought in his heart, Rong Bai could guess very little.

"Rong Bai, you said yes!"

Hearing the sound, the folding fan shook a few times.

Rong Bai in the painting is helpless or helpless at the moment, I don't want to see you, what's my business!

"Pear Blossom Forest, I don't know which Elder's Palace it is. Let's take a look. ”

Rong Yi first smelled the fragrance of flowers, and then looked for the fragrance, only to see the pale white under the moonlight in the many palaces, just like a peerless beauty who does not apply powder, neither glamorous nor demonic.

"Damn, this elder who lives here is probably too lazy!"

Rong Yi stood at the door of a palace, waving a folding fan a little helplessly, looking at the two dilapidated doors in front of him.

In fact, it is not these two doors that are the most broken, but the crumbling plaque on the door.

Rong Yi swept the plaque.

"No name. That's right, it's strange to be famous if it's broken like this. ”

The pear blossom forest is in this nameless residence.

"Since the door is open, let's go in through the main entrance!"

Rong swiped it and put away the folding fan in a chic way, and walked in with a swagger.

Rong Bai in the fan was also very pleased to see that the owner "climbed over the wall for thousands of years and finally went to the main gate".

So he made a limerick poem for his master who was happy in the fan.

"The Rong family has a son

The name is called Xiao Yiyi

Over the years

Enter the main entrance today. ”

After finishing, Rong Bai opened his horse's mouth and secretly laughed in the fan.

Outside the painting fan, Rong Yi, who didn't know about Rong Bai's hidden head poem, continued to walk, looking left and right for the pear blossom forest.

After Rong Yi entered the door, he first saw a patch of verdant green, and even at night, that large area of green still looked verdant.

"There is a bamboo forest at the door, covering all the houses, the owner here must be a hermit!"

Rong Yi did not walk from the specially set path on both sides of the bamboo forest, but chose to pass through the bamboo forest.

The night breeze blew softly, blowing Rong Yi's casually scattered black hair and a white dress together.

From time to time, bamboo leaves fell, swept over his spotless white clothes, and then fell steadily and quietly to the ground.

"This flute!"

Before Rong Yi could get out of the bamboo forest, he heard a flute, an unknown tune, mixed into the amber moonlight. If you close your eyes, you seem to be able to feel the peerless beauty dancing with water sleeves under the bright moonlight.

The scattered bamboo leaves on the ground squeaked, and Rong Yi quickened his pace, wanting to go and find out.

After passing a few more doors and entering the inner courtyard, Rong Yigang looked up and suddenly saw a beautiful white.

"Who is that, look at that person who is not dressed like a disciple of Youxu. ”

Rong Yi stared and saw a woman in white playing a flute in the pear blossom forest.

Rong Yi was a little far away from her, and he couldn't see her face clearly, but he felt that it should be a beautiful face.

The pear blossoms are in full bloom, and they leap one by one, sitting leisurely on the trunk of the tree, and the snow-white petals also fall down.

At this time, the tune of the song suddenly changed, from the initial peace to the poignant.

"What's the matter with a poignant song?"

The shadow under the moon seemed even thinner in this sad tune, which made Rong Yi unconsciously wrinkle his brows.

"There are beautiful women in the north

Peerless and independent

A smile captivates the city

Laugh at the country again

Rather than know the country and the city

……

What about people?"

Rong Yi tapped the tree trunk rhythmically with his fingers and read the poem halfway through, and looked up, but he disappeared from the clear shadow on the tree in the distance.

"Who are you?"

Rong Yi turned around when he heard the sound, and saw a woman in white standing there with a flute under the tree with an indifferent expression.

"I said you're not afraid to be scared when you're elusive...... Click......"