Yuan Songzhu was asked by the ethereal spirit, and said with an indifferent smile: "The candidate who arranged to go down the mountain this time is my apprentice - Han Ningzi, he has been practicing with me for many years, and he also assists in handling some mountain affairs on a daily basis, and he has achieved success in his cultivation, you have also seen it, this is an opportunity, just go down the mountain to practice!"

"Oh, it turned out to be him, so very good, but I don't think this matter should be rushed, these mountain conferences, but every ten years, he is indispensable, then wait until the mountain conference is held, and then let Han Ningzi lead the disciples down the mountain, senior brother, what do you think?" said Ethereal Spirit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This.... Yuan Songzhu hesitated.

"That's it, Senior Brother Ethereal's idea is good, just with those demonic disciples on the border, they can't make any big waves. Wing Feng agreed.

"Okay, okay, then as the two junior disciples said, let Han Ningzi go down the mountain later. ”

"Father, what about me? I'm going to go down the mountain with my brother once. As she spoke, a handsome young girl, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wore a long blue and white porcelain dress that matched her temperament. The person who carries a long sword on his waist, the grade is not high, but he can wear a sword and go straight to the Taihang Palace, his status is by no means ordinary, the girl's aura is compelling, her eyes are shining, full of affection, and her skin is tender and tender, which makes people can't help but look sideways.

This is Yuan Songzhu's only daughter, the ethereal introductory disciple - Yuan Mingyu, who has just become an immortal and is ranked as a lower immortal.

"Mingyu, don't mess around, you still stay in the mountains for me honestly. When Yuan Songzhu saw this daughter, he immediately had a headache, as the lord of Qi Bai Mountain, the head of the Immortal Venerable, he controlled everything, but he was helpless against his pampered daughter.

"Father, since I was born, I have been stuffed in the mountains, now I have become an immortal, I have the ability to protect myself, and I also want to share some responsibilities for my father, don't you say that the immortal cultivators of Fan Qi Baishan must take the protection of the common people in the world as their own responsibility, and I am doing it according to what you said now." "Yuan Ming's jade mouth is small and exquisite, and the three immortals who said it directly can't answer.

As Yuan Mingyu's master, Ethereal is even more doting on her, almost obeying everything, he brushed his sleeves and smiled: "Senior brother, I think let Mingyu follow Han Ningzi down the mountain, now Mingyu is not the little girl who runs all over the mountain, she has grown up, it's time to be alone, besides, she follows Han Ningzi, what are you worried about, if you don't worry, then send two immortals under my door to accompany you all the way." ”

"Thank you, Master Ethereal. Yuan Mingyu suddenly stepped forward and wrapped his hands around his ethereal neck.

"Okay, okay, what's the system?" said Ethereal helplessly.

"That's it, then you can go with Han Ningzi, but remember that the outside world is not as good as those villains in the mountains and the Demon Domain, but there are many crimes, and the strength is far beyond your imagination, so don't mess around, you must follow your senior brother's orders." Yuan Songzhu was defeated in the end.

"Yes, Dad. Yuan Mingyu smiled at the three masters and turned away happily.

"You give me back. Yuan Songzhu stopped her.

"What's wrong, Dad?" Yuan Mingyu blinked, looking confused, thinking that Yuan Songzhu had repented.

"It's been a long time since you've visited your sorcerer, and I heard that he has recently recruited a disciple, so you should go down the mountain today with some gifts and pass on my greetings by the way. "Yuan Songzhu Road.

"Oh, yes, Uncle Shi has taken in an apprentice, which is really good news. However, it is bad news for many people, but Uncle Shi has always liked to be quiet, except for going to the Qingyu Immortal to deliver food, he doesn't like outsiders to visit, and he doesn't go up the mountain easily, so I haven't seen him for a long time. Don't worry, Dad, I'll leave right away to see my little brother. "Although Yuan Mingyu is arrogant and free, she is also a polite and thoughtful person, in the past, Yuan Songzhu did not let her go down the mountain, but now she doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Go ahead, the gifts must be prepared richly. Yuan Songzhu told again, but in a blink of an eye, Yuan Mingyu's figure was gone.

"Oh, this damn girl. Yuan Songzhu sighed.

In the afternoon, Lin Demon Yue was still a few meters in the vegetable field, these rice grains were mixed in the soil, some were scattered in the vegetable leaves, and it was even difficult to find, two hours had passed, and Lin Demon Yue had not found half of it in his hands, he now regretted a little, if he could remember the approximate location of them scattered at that time, maybe it would be much easier.

However, Lin Demon Yue was very patient, and the old man said that nothing can be achieved overnight, let alone cultivating the mind?

Lin Demon Yue's small figure was submerged in the vegetable patch.

The old man rested in the house.

At this time, in the Qibai Mountain, a white figure swept by, and the disciples looked up, only to see a woman with long hair fluttering and a fairy posture flying.

Yuan Mingyu descended from the sword on the Jiuzhong Mountain, holding a jar of good wine in his arms, this is the thousand-year-old treasure of Qibai Mountain, the wine is mellow, a thousand cups are not drunk, and it is never passed on.

The old man loved wine when he was young, and even to the point of being addicted to alcohol, but once in a battle with the Demon Domain, because he was drunk, he missed the opportunity, and several friends around him died because of his own negligence, and after that, the old man never drank again.

Before Yuan Mingyu arrived, the old man had an insight, he got up and walked to the door, Yuan Mingyu just happened to fall slowly from the flying sword, and the fairy posture was outstanding.

As soon as he saw the old man, Yuan Mingyu immediately became coquettish, "Uncle Shi, you haven't visited your granddaughter for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

The old man pursed his lips, smiled without saying a word, looked at the wine jar, looked at it from top to bottom, and then said, "Yu'er, why do you have time to visit Uncle Shi today." ”

"My dad asked me to come, no, that's what my dad asked me to bring to you. Yuan Mingyu said, and walked towards the door by himself.

The old man still loves Yuan Mingyu, so he got out of the way, followed behind Yuan Mingyu, and walked directly to the door, Yuan Mingyu put down the wine jar, and immediately searched for it with a pair of eyes.

"Yu'er, what are you looking for?"

"Uncle Shi, my father said that you recently recruited a little apprentice, where is he?" Yuan Mingyu asked bluntly.

"Little girl, I knew that your father asked you to visit the class. The old man sat down in his chair, poured a cup of tea, and handed it over.

Yuan Mingyu picked up the teacup and took a big sip, one of the things she likes to do is to go to the old man to drink tea.

Looking at the entire Qibai Mountain, within a radius of 100 miles, there are many immortals, but those who understand the tea ceremony, and the old man is the only one who makes the tea so fragrant.

This probably comes down to the beauty of the tea and the texture of the water.

"You have accepted apprentices, this is a big deal, I think back then, I wanted to practice with you, but you always refused, and now, granddaughter, is very jealous. Yuan Mingyu said aggrievedly.

"Isn't it very good to teach the ethereal spirit, now, you are already an immortal, and you are making rapid progress, it can be seen that you usually work very hard, as a reward, the master will give you a gift. With that, the old man took out a cyan sword as if he were playing a trick.

This sword is not an ordinary product, but an eight-grade high.

Yuan Mingyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she knew that the old man had lived for a thousand years, but he had saved a lot of good things, not to mention the eight-grade long sword, even the ninth-grade and the ruling grade.

Yuan Mingyu is not greedy, and the eighth grade is very good, which is better than the trial sword that she still uses the third grade.

"Thank you, uncle. Yuan Mingyu's small mouth opened one by one, and he simply couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

"Now I am satisfied, if you perform better in the future, Uncle Shi will have a gift. "The old man is also very generous, for these juniors, appropriate encouragement should still be given, after all, in the future world, these children are still needed to guard, and the war between people, immortals and demons will continue, I don't know how many teenagers it will take.

"Will it be a judgment next time?" said Yuan Mingyu.

"You girl, you've grown up, you're still naughty when you were a child, the instrument of ruling, it's not nothing, it depends on your performance. The old man shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"Then I'm going to have to behave well, hehehe... But, uncle, let's not talk about this for now, take me to see my little junior brother. ”