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It's just that......

Bai Zisheng's eyebrows were cold, and his light smile was also stained with a hint of frost.

After all, he couldn't let go of the legendary exercises, and chose such a difficult road. Although the legendary exercises are directed at ascension, how can they be practiced casually? At this time, he was as if he was stepping on the abyss, and the avenue was confused......

Bai Zisheng's thin lips pursed slightly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the complicated thoughts flowing under his eyes.

It's not that there is no relatively stable way, but it is just that he was old when he stepped into cultivation in his previous life, and although his qualifications were excellent, he was still not as good as cultivating since he was a child. But even so, he also relied on that Xuan-level exercise to directly point at Yuanying, so he could know that although the Xuan-level exercise was not the best, it should be extremely safe to practice.

And he is now living a new life, only seven or eight years old, his body is still young, the body of a childish child is connected to heaven and earth, the roots and bones are undecided, and he does not get twice the result with half the effort when he cultivates, but he will not end up at the age of twenty and is still confined to the realm of qi cultivation and cannot break through.

After all...... Resentful.

"Zisheng. Zuo Qiu Ning lowered his eyes, and his deep and calm gaze was fixed on Bai Zisheng's face, as if with a terrifying majesty, cold and cold.

Bai Zisheng raised his head to look at him, smiled slightly, the scenery is beautiful, where is there such a color of resentment?

"Senior brother?"

"......" Zuo Qiu Ning's eyebrows tightened slightly, and he still spoke: "Zisheng has thoughts?"

Bai Zisheng paused for a moment, only to realize that what Zuo Qiu Ning said was just asking him about the strange water.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Zisheng once heard that there seemed to be traces of strange water in the secret realm of Gusui. Bai Zisheng's hands were slightly tight, but his face was not obvious.

Zuo Qiu Ning frowned between his eyebrows, but he didn't ask Bai Zisheng where he knew about it, he only bowed his head slightly, and said lightly: "There are still ten years before the opening of the Gusui Secret Realm, but I can't be in a hurry. โ€

Bai Zisheng's face was slightly stunned, and then he lowered his eyes and said: "The Gusui Secret Realm is a place where the elite disciples of various sects practice, and there are very few places. โ€

Zuo Qiu Ning's eyes were dark and deep, but he didn't answer, only put one hand on the top of Bai Zisheng's hair, and used a slight force.

Bai Zisheng let him do it, but there was a smile in his eyes.

His senior brother, isn't he soothing him with this?

Bai Zisheng smiled lightly, and was about to turn around and talk to Zuo Qiu Ning, but he felt that his waist was tight, and he lowered his head to see that he was dressed in plain clothes and white sleeves, who is Zuo Qiu Ning?

However, in an instant, Bai Zisheng only felt that there was a mess in front of him, and his feet were no longer the spirit sword, but solid earth.

"Senior brother?" Bai Zisheng turned his head and looked, carved beams and painted buildings, solemn and majestic, simple and atmospheric, such a brilliant palace, where is it not a hall of merit?

It's just that the senior brother brought him here, what did he do?

As soon as "......" stepped on the ground, Zuo Qiu Ning's right arm holding Bai Zisheng's waist was loose, and his face was still faint.

"Come with me. "The ice and jade hit each other, and the clear spring and flowing stone could not withstand such a chill.

Bai Zisheng nodded, and slowly followed behind Zuo Chuning, with the usual warm smile on his face.

Although he didn't know what his senior brother wanted, he would never harm him, just follow him.

The worst ......

"Zisheng. Zuo Chuning paused, looked back at Bai Zisheng, his face was expressionless, only a faint warmth was hidden in his eyes, "Are you willing to go to the mortal world with me for some training?"

Bai Zisheng was slightly stunned, and his heart was slightly shocked.

Isn't it a joke? Just now he actually heard that his senior brother Zuo Qiu Ning invited him to go to the mortal world with him?

"Senior brother, this ......"

"How?" Zuo Qiu Ning's eyebrows moved slightly, and then he calmed down, his eyes did not fluctuate, and he was still in such a cold posture, but for some reason, Bai Zisheng actually felt a little at a loss.

"No, it's just ......" It's just that why you want to go with me, you and I are clear......

"Huh?" Zuo Qiu Ning's eyebrows tightened slightly, took a step forward, and asked, "Unwilling?"

Bai Zisheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, and they lifted again, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he smiled modestly: "Since Senior Brother has brought Zisheng here, how can Zisheng live up to Senior Brother's hard work?" Naturally, it is...... Yes. โ€

Saying this, Bai Zisheng took a few steps forward, grabbed Zuo Chuning's sleeve with one hand, with a hint of urgency in his eyes, and said: "It's just that Zisheng doesn't know anything about the world, and he must have Senior Brother Lao to give him some advice." โ€

Zuo Chuning's figure was slightly stunned, but he never threw Bai Zisheng away, only put his hand on the top of Bai Zisheng's hair, and pressed it slightly, "Hmm." โ€

Bai Zisheng only felt a warm feeling above his head, and Zuo Chuning's deep voice seemed to sound in his ears, and a trace of dazedness flashed between his eyebrows and eyes, which was fleeting.

Zuo Qiu Ning looked at him fixedly, turned around, and walked towards the Hall of Merit, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but he didn't pull out the sleeves of his robe in Bai Zisheng's hand, just pulled it like this and walked in.

Bai Zisheng didn't know, gently held the sleeve in his hand, and followed unhurriedly.

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Zuo Qiu Ning walked freely in the Hall of Merit, and all kinds of stewards and servants also saluted when they saw him, and their attitudes were respectful, while Yu Bai Zisheng, the servants were still extremely respectful, but those stewards were only faint and not flattering.

Bai Zisheng snorted slightly, but he did not show any resentment. Everything in the cultivation realm is respected by strength, and now that his cultivation is low, how can he generalize about it from before?

The monks are all accustomed to taking cultivation as a judge, even if they have the status of a disciple of a great sect, they are just some foreign objects, which seems to be a little unjustifiable.

In this way, Zuo Chuning was in front, Bai Zisheng was behind, and after walking for an unknown time, he looked like he had already reached the depths of the Hall of Merit.

"Bingling Peak disciples Zuo Qiu Ning and Bai Zisheng asked to see Elder Lu Yi. โ€

After seeing a bamboo building, Zuo Chuning stopped his steps and called in a deep voice. Although the words were still cold and solemn, it was not difficult to hear the respectful meaning in them.

Bai Zisheng raised his eyes and swept it, only to see that the bamboo building was surrounded by green bamboo, the bamboo fragrance was elegant, and the path was deep.

The curtains on the bamboo floor are fluttering, the bell is bursting, the piano is curling, as soon as you see it, you will feel extra peaceful and quiet, and the mood is actually a little grown.

"Zuoqiu Master and Nephew ......" The curtains above the bamboo floor are fluttering everywhere, and a sigh is accompanied by the sound of the faint piano.

I don't know when, a woman in white is quietly standing on the bamboo building, the breeze is coming, the green silk is fluttering up, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like autumn water, and she is sad and resentful.

She sighed softly, picked up a green bamboo pen in her hand, waved it gently, the tip of the pen trembled, rippling layers of spiritual light, and her figure was long gone, only the sound of the piano remained.

But in an instant, the woman appeared, but she was standing in front of Zuo Chuning and the two, with a graceful posture and a complaining demeanor.

"I'm afraid my nephew is not just here to visit the old man?" the woman smiled softly, with a hint of sneer, and Bai Zisheng heard it in his ears, and he seemed to have infinite grievances, which made people feel unprovoked and sad when they heard it.

Bai Zisheng secretly breathed, but in a moment, he suppressed the resentment that was faintly rising in his heart, and there was no difference on his face.

The woman glanced at Bai Zisheng, and a slightly resentful smile appeared on her beautiful and soft face: "Isn't this the newly accepted disciple of the Lord of Li Yaofeng?" and paused again, and said, "It's very interesting." โ€

Bai Zisheng was stunned for a moment, but he guessed in his heart, so he only bowed quickly, and said respectfully: "It's just Bai Zisheng who has seen Elder Luyi." The words of the elder, Zisheng was ashamed and did not dare to take it. โ€

"Zisheng? Yes, yes. Lu Yi sighed faintly, as if thousands of years had passed from her, with an eternal loneliness.

Her fingertips tapped between Bai Zisheng's eyebrows, and a subtle spiritual light burst out, fleeting.

Bai Zisheng's figure stiffened slightly, and he glanced at Zuo Chuning, Zuo Chuning bowed slightly at him, and he remained motionless, letting Lu Yi move.

But in an instant, Lu Yi had already withdrawn her jade finger, frowning slightly between her eyebrows, and the look of grievance was even worse.

"Master Bai's nephew...... Sure enough, it's funny. She smiled faintly and turned to the bamboo building.

Bai Zisheng looked at Zuo Chuning with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Zuo Qiu Ning lowered his eyes, raised his hand and gently rubbed Bai Zisheng's hair, and said, "Let's follow." โ€

Bai Zisheng tilted his head slightly, and his body was slightly stiff. He lowered his eyelashes and replied softly, "Hmm." โ€

Zuo Qiu Ning grabbed Bai Zisheng's wrist with one hand, took it to his side, and walked towards the bamboo building.

Bai Zisheng had a gentle and modest smile on his face, but he sighed lightly in his heart. His senior brother, what is ......

Fu shook his head again, and his gentle smile was also stained with an imperceptible bitterness. Why, there is still hope......

Walking into the bamboo building, Bai Zisheng was slightly surprised. I thought that the bamboo building must be extraordinarily exquisite, full of women's interest, but I never thought that there was nothing extravagant in the meantime, only a bamboo platform and a bamboo chair, a red candle, and a fragrant tea.

However, if you think about it carefully, Lu Yi is the meaning of resentment and sorrow all over her body, how can she love such a beautiful thing? Such a pure, elegant and simple place is very suitable.

But...... Bai Zisheng's heart sank slightly, full of doubts.

Since Lu Yi was respected as an elder by Zuo Qiu Ning, he thought that his status in the Guiyuan Immortal Sect should not be low, but he had only thought about it carefully, but he had never thought of the slightest bit about this person?

Could it be that there was no such person in the previous life......?

Bai Zisheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then let go. He raised his head, his smile had returned to his old modesty, and his eyes looked at Lu Yi sitting on a bamboo chair.

"Your master, should you still be in retreat?" Lu Yi asked faintly as she gently stroked the bamboo pen with one jade hand, her eyelashes drooped.

"Exactly. โ€

"Yes, some of the best friends I have made over the years, but I am the only one who has stopped and the road is worrying. Lu Yi smiled lightly, although it was still in such a complaining and sad tone, it did not make people feel the slightest jealousy.

Bai Zisheng was just a junior at this time, but he couldn't answer the elder's words, and he didn't know how to answer, and Zuo Chuning had always been cold-spoken, so he was speechless for a while.

I, an old immortal, have lived alone in this bamboo forest for many years, and when I see the disciples of the old people, I am a little noisy. Lu Yi smiled faintly, and there was a sorrow and resentment between her eyebrows that could not be erased, "Zuoqiu's nephew came this time, isn't he going to experience some training in the mortal world?"

"Exactly. It is to bother Elder Lu Yi to give a soul order. Zuo Chuning stepped forward slightly, although his words were indifferent as usual, but he did not lose his manners.

Lu Yi smiled faintly: "Okay, although the old body is worried, but a bamboo pen can still be used." โ€

She stood up gently, and with a wave of the bamboo pen in her hand, the green silk was scattered, and the white clothes were flying, which actually diluted the grievances on her body a lot, showing the solemn spirit of a powerful female cultivator.

She held a bamboo pen in her hand, and put it on Zuo Chuning and Bai Zisheng's foreheads, and her sleeves flew up, which was difficult to see with the naked eye.

As her pen became more and more erratic, thousands of silk threads with a faint golden light poured into the bamboo building, as if they were extracted from the green bamboo, covering the sky and weaving a fine net, enveloping the three of them.

"Break!" Lu Yi snorted softly, and the fine golden net suddenly collapsed, and that little bit of golden light took on a little ice white and light blue color, and condensed into two small tokens in the air, with a bright aura, condensing and dissipating.

At the moment when these two tokens appeared, Bai Zisheng only felt a movement in his heart, as if something connected him to his senior brother Zuo Chuning, so that he could dimly perceive the location of his senior brother Zuo Chuning.

Bai Zisheng turned his head slightly, and looked at the place where Zuo Chuning was standing, which happened to meet Zuo Chuning's gaze. 166 Reading Network