Heavenly Immortal Hall, at this moment, countless disciples are busy, in the Heavenly Immortal Hall, the Heavenly Immortal Sect and other Immortal Peak elders have already arrived at their respective thrones, with solemn expressions, and Shui Lan, an Elder Shui Lan who has not appeared for a long time before, has also appeared at this moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wearing a phoenix hairpin, a green coat hanging from her shoulders, a light veil covering her arms, and a little red mole on her eyebrows made her more beautiful, although she seemed to be thirty years old, but she was more than 100 years old, and her face was as cold as ice and snow looking quietly outside the hall, as if she was in a trance.

Her appearance greatly relieved Xu Changkong's originally bad mood.

"Today is the time to accept apprentices, presumably you already have a set of disciples, I don't need to say anything superfluous, as for those two children, who they choose as their teachers cannot be hindered!"

"Of course, we know that. Xu Changkong glanced at Shui Lan, and finally sighed.

Outside the Heavenly Immortal Hall, the personal disciples of the elders in the various immortal peaks are all here, but the strange thing is that among the disciples of the Inviting Moon Peak, there is a girl who is quite eye-catching, and she has not yet reached the cardamom age, but her expression is cold, like ten thousand years of ice.

"It seems that she is the one with peerless talent, I didn't expect it to be a child......" Que Yue looked cynical, looking at the girl with a little disdain.

"Shut up, don't comment on others at will, Que Yue, people with peerless talents are not ordinary people, I can feel that her senses are extremely keen, and even not inferior to me!" Xiao Luo suddenly spoke, looking at the girl's gaze changed slightly.

"Night cold snow, very uncute name!" Que Yue pouted.

It seems to have noticed the gaze of everyone in Changkong Peak, the eyes of the night cold snow flickered, and the pleasant ringing of the wind chimes on the right wrist was intoxicating, looking at the Changkong Peak and the others frowned slightly, and suddenly seemed to be aware of it, and looked up at the side of the side not far away......

"Xiaohu, we must cultivate immortals! Even if only one person becomes an immortal, we must avenge the whole village!" Xiaoguan's words vaguely appeared in his mind, Xiaohu held on to the railing, glanced at the depths of the corridor, and finally shook his head and walked forward.

In the lonely, calm room, it seems that water droplets fall into the dust, Xiaoguan suddenly raised his head, a loud roar, the pain and grief in his heart made him almost crazy, his arms suddenly raised and fell, a muffled sound suddenly rose, blood splashed, Xiaoguan's arms were already dripping with blood, and there were cracks on the bluestone ground, and the force of a blow actually made the bluestone crack!

"I'm not reconciled! I want revenge!" The roar continued, Xiaoguan's eyes were red, but finally his arms were on the ground, and he closed his eyes and lowered his head to suppress the surging killing intent in his heart.

Outside the Heavenly Immortal Hall, the eleven or twelve-year-old girl Ye Hanxue moved her left hand.

"Sister Mu, I want to go there and have a look. Between the words, Ye Hanxue stretched out her hand and pointed to the chamber, and she could feel that there was a surging killing intent brewing there.

The person holding her hand was a young and beautiful woman in her twenties, named Mu Wan'er, who was looking at the person in the vein of Changkong Peak at the moment, and subconsciously wanted to shake her head when she heard Ye Hanxue's words, but saw Ye Hanxue's eyes looking at her firmly, obviously, this little girl had made a decision in her heart, and suddenly sighed.

"It's okay to go there, but it can only be half ......an hour at most," the words didn't fall, but they were pulled out of the crowd by the night cold snow, and the people who invited Yuefeng saw this scene but didn't say anything, obviously accustomed to it.

"Hanxue, where are you going?" Mu Wan'er was pulled by Ye Hanxue and kept walking in the corridor, knowing that she was acting strangely, but she still couldn't help but ask.

Before Ye Hanxue could speak, his brows furrowed, and he stopped, only to see that not far away, a young man stepped forward, looking at him with a strange gaze, but he didn't stop, and directly passed them and left here.

"How could someone who is not a disciple appear here?" Mu Wan'er stared at the young man's departure, but she was puzzled in her heart.

"Sister Mu, let's go!" However, before she could think about it, Ye Hanxue was already trotting forward.

"What's wrong with her? It's a little strange today. During this time, Mu Wan'er already had some understanding of Ye Hanxue, she would never do something in vain, but today's events did not have any thoughts to check, which made her quite puzzled.

When he arrived at the door of a wing room, Ye Hanxue stopped and turned his head to look at the side room, where a young man knelt on his knees, as if kowtowing.

"Why is there another person who is not a disciple of the Immortal Sect?" Mu Wan'er glanced at the young man, her doubts were even heavier, but she never said it, she believed that there should be an answer to all this today.

The two of them stepped into the room, their steps extremely light, and did not alarm the teenager.

It wasn't until the two of them came to the young man that Ye Hanxue stared at the young man who was about the same age as herself, and suddenly asked.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Guan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were blood-red, and the surging killing intent rushed to his face like a tide, staring at the eyes with amazing killing intent, Ye Hanxue's expression changed, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"What are you doing!" Mu Wan'er's expression was awe-inspiring, such an astonishing killing intent actually emanated from a young man's body, what had he experienced?

However, subconsciously, she suddenly made a move, and a palm was imprinted on Xiaoguan's chest, and with a muffled snort, Xiaoguan's mouth spurted blood and flew upside down, slammed into the wall and fell to the ground, coughing non-stop.

It was too late for Mu Wan'er to stop it, so even she felt overwhelmed when she watched Xiao Guan spit blood and be seriously injured.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I didn't mean to. Xiao Guan struggled to stand up, glanced at Ye Hanxue, whose pale face was still trembling, and bowed his head.

When he looked up, Mu Wan'er clearly saw those blood-red eyes, but there was a deep apology in those eyes with amazing killing intent.

"It's okay!" Ye Hanxue's face was still pale, but he was able to speak, looking at Xiao Guan's blood-red eyes, but he didn't know what to say.

"Hanxue, are you okay?" Mu Wan'er suppressed the surprise in her heart at this moment, squatted down and asked.

"I'm fine. Ye Hanxue shook her head, but glanced at Xiao Guan again, such a look she had never seen in the eyes of a young man of the same age.

"Hanxue, let's go!" Mu Wan'er had doubts about the identity of this young man in her heart, so she naturally didn't want to stay here anymore, so she took Ye Hanxue's little hand and walked out of the door, but asked before leaving.

"What's your name?"

"Liu Yiguan!" Xiao Guan wiped the blood from his lips and turned his head back.

There was no echo, only the sound of footsteps that were fading away fell into his ears, which cleared Xiaoguan's mind a little.

"Hehe, what am I doing? Since I can't become an immortal, then the little tiger can become an immortal, as long as I can take revenge, it doesn't matter if I become an immortal or not. smiled, only Xiaoguan knew how painful and helpless that laughter was.

The pain in his chest and arms made Xiao Guan's face extremely pale, and just now the woman's palm directly injured him to a serious injury, and at this moment, the dizziness in his mind came, and Xiao Guan fell directly to the ground.

Vaguely, a white dress caught his eyes, but he didn't take another look.

I don't know how long I fell asleep, Xiaoguan woke up slowly, and there were two teenagers and girls who were slightly older than him, looking at him with curiosity.

"Water ......" Xiaoguan opened his mouth hoarsely, and his throat was unbearably dry.

"Yingluo, bring the water!" the boy pointed to the kettle placed on the coffee table not far away.

"Haven't you woken up yet?" Suddenly, the door opened, and a figure stepped into the room, holding a bowl of ginseng soup in his hand.

"I just woke up, senior brother, my father asked you to deliver ginseng soup again. The young man turned to look at Lu Zhan, probably looking at the bowl of ginseng soup in his hand.

Lu Zhan glanced at the young man, then walked to the side of the bed, and said unhurriedly.

"This is the ginseng soup made by your Senior Brother Yin Yu. ”

Hearing Lu Zhan's words, the young man's body was stunned, and his face turned from red to blue, from green to white, and he said again and again.

"Since it's the ginseng soup that Senior Brother Yin Yu made for Yiguan, I won't stay here, I'll go out first. ”

"Senior brother, the water is here. The girl Yingluo came quickly, but she never thought that she was tripped by the wooden sword she was playing with before, and fell to the ground with a scream, and the tea in the bowl poured out, and the tea bowl also turned into an arc in the air and fell on Yingluo's hair.

"Ahh......h

Lu Zhan couldn't help laughing, but his expression was still cold, and he spoke.

"Zhanlong, if you laugh again, I will give you this bowl of ginseng soup to drink!"

"Don't!" the laughter outside the house stopped abruptly, followed by a strange scream, and the sound of running away was heard fading away.

"Yingluo, don't cry, I'll send you to Xiao Luo at night, okay?" Lu Zhan was at a loss when he saw the crying Yingluo, and sighed in his heart but carried Xiao Luo out.

"Really?" Immediately, Yingluo immediately stopped crying, her eyes flashed, ignoring the tea stains on her body, and looked at Lu Zhan with a look of surprise.

"When did your senior brother tell me a lie?" Lu Zhan's expression was grim, without the slightest sense of guilt.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Yingluo smiled, picked up the tea bowl again, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Lu Zhan.

"Drink water first, then ginseng soup. Lu looked at the weak little crown and brought the tea bowl to his lips.

Xiaoguan was stunned, looked at Lu Zhan, and tears flowed from his eyes again, but he opened his mouth to drink tea.

After Xiaoguan drank the ginseng soup, his body had some strength, and then he sat up against the end of the bed, although his face was still pale, but he was a little ruddy.

Since Xiaoguan woke up, he has never spoken except to drink water, until now.

"You have been in a coma for three days, Zhao Xihu has already worshiped the Dragon Hui Peak Peak Lord-Ying Lao as his teacher, with his talents, he will definitely be a list of Tianxian Sect elders in the future!" Lu Zhan spoke slowly, he knew that apart from this matter, there were not many things that could move the young man in front of him.