In the hall, the elders and seniors from each peak had their own small calculations, and everyone wanted to have an excellent true disciple, and after □□ came out, they could not only give themselves a long face, but also inherit their mantle.

They discussed it above, and decided that Tao Zhi was the true disciple of the head, when the head made this decision, the elders of the other peaks sighed, the waste material of the Seven Spirit Root, the head of the sect took a fancy to her, no matter how you look at it, it is all waste material, and it is not as good as Xia Qian, who has the attribute of Heavenly Spirit Root Wood.

"Since Senior Brother has chosen this female doll, then Senior Brother, I will choose this" Zhu Lianfeng's elder Mo Yu stroked his white beard and said word by word.

"Slow-" A voice sounded abruptly in the hall, and an afterimage flew in from outside the door, standing steadily in front of everyone.

"Ancestor, why did you come in person." The head of the house sitting on it knelt down, not to mention the elders under the other peaks, and the hall knelt up and down, except for those of them who didn't understand the world, and a few children who had just entered the hall stared at the people who came with round eyes.

"Si Qinghan?" Xia Qian couldn't close his jaw in shock, and he could see him appear here, which means that this world is connected to that world, I don't know how many years have passed, he doesn't seem to have changed at all, just like back then. This is the benefit of the monk, since stepping on the Yuan Baby, cultivating the true face, the appearance does not change, immortality, and coexist with heaven and earth.

"This child is taught by the deity." Si Qinghan waved his big hand, stretched and shrunk his sleeve robe, grabbed Xia Qian's small body, hugged her chest with one hand, and stroked her hair, his eyes were full of pity.

"This" Mo Yu watched his favorite apprentice being taken away by the old ancestor, and he didn't have the courage to say anything if he wanted to refute it, so he knelt in the hall with a sad expression, looking at the backs of the two of them in a daze.

Xia Qian was held in Si Qinghan's arms, looking at him blankly, with her current small pudding figure, she could only look up at his chin, she couldn't see his expression at the moment, and she was uneasy, could it be that he recognized her?

As soon as Zhu Cuifeng came out, he carried her to a certain direction, and the wind blew so that people could hardly open their eyes, but Si Qinghan's cultivation was unfathomable, and he resolved the danger of flying at high altitude for her one by one, and his strong arms hugged her tightly, for fear of losing precious treasures.

Penglai Immortal Mountain, she recognized the outline of the mountain from afar, the mist was hazy, hiding the whole mountain, if someone with bad intentions broke in, she would definitely be troubled in it until all her energy was exhausted. Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the ground, Xia Qian's heart was getting heavier and heavier, how should she explain it?

"From this day on, this is your home." Si Qinghan carefully put her down, waited for her to stand firm before letting go of her hands, pointed to the plaque at the door, and said.

"Yes." Xia Qian responded.

"Come with me." Si Qinghan's tall figure walked towards the hall, Xia Qian was stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly followed with small steps, accustomed to the way adults walked, one step at a time, which suddenly jumped up and down, and it was a little difficult to adapt.

"You have to read these books carefully, and if you don't understand them, you have to ask, understand?" Si Qinghan pushed open a door, and the room was densely packed, with books neatly placed, which were very well categorized, and there were all kinds of cultivation methods and medicine refining cheats. Xia Qian's scalp was numb for a while, this is not what she once told him to read books and learn the principles of being a man, now it is really feng shui in turn.

"Understood." Thinking about it, she still didn't change her expression, straightened her waist, and replied loudly.

"Very good," Si Qinghan nodded with satisfaction, and then took her to see the resting place, a simple wooden house, and then looked at an alchemy room, which was very simple, with only one big ding, a bunch of medicinal herbs, after seeing the alchemy room, they passed by a hot spring, Xia Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, but Si Qing said a cold sentence that extinguished her hope, "This is a forbidden place, you can't come in casually without my permission." ”

"Yes." Xia Qian lowered his head, watching the hot spring get farther and farther away from him, and felt a sense of loss in his heart.

After a brief stroll around Penglai Immortal Mountain, the sky was a little dark, the two stopped in front of the courtyard, Si Qinghan said slowly: "Cultivation is really a long road, on this long road, you must keep to yourself, cultivate well, in order to get an early ascension, you know?" ”

"Yes." It's just that this sentence is a little familiar, Xia Qian thought in his heart.

There is an excellent immortal cave in Penglai Immortal Mountain, which is a treasure left by many generations of predecessors, and now Si Qinghan is the master of Penglai Immortal Mountain, and he can use the aura of this immortal cave at will, but he let it out and let her go in to cultivate.

With such an immortal cave with sufficient aura, Xia Qian's cultivation progressed rapidly, and there was also a medicinal soup prepared by Si Qinghan himself, once a day, washing her tendons and cutting the marrow, and preparing her for building a foundation in a hundred days.

"Book, how does it look?" On this day, Si Qinghan was sitting on the stone table in front of the plum tree, holding a book in his hand, and when he was reading it with relish, he happened to see Xia Qian coming out of the house and asked.

"Qingyuan Sword Spectrum, God Refining Array Diagram, and Oolong Secret Archive have all read it." Xia Qian's size was a little small, just enough to be level with the table, and she had to raise her head when answering his question, now she was his apprentice, and she couldn't lose her etiquette, and he didn't recognize her, which made her breathe a sigh of relief, and she didn't have to worry too much.

"Oh, I'm done, let's hear it." Si Qinghan put down the book in his hand, his indifferent eyes seemed to be melting, and he stared at her quietly.

"Qingyuan Sword Book was written by a real person named Qingyuan, and it was introduced in detail" Xia Qian retold the key content she saw, and the other two books also said word for word.

When Xia Qianqian was talking, the more Si Qinghan listened, the more frightened he became, what surprised him was not that she could memorize these books in such a short period of time, but the way she spoke, her tone, and her expression were dynamic, like a certain person.

"Am I saying something wrong?" At first, I could still hear his En'en response, but then there was no sound, and I was feeling strange, just raised my head to meet his thoughtful gaze, stunned for a few seconds, and shouted in my heart that it was not good.

"I didn't expect you to be so young that you actually read and understand the words of a thousand years ago, should you be said to be talented and smart? Still is? Si Qinghan's face was solemn, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a coercion couldn't help but be released, which shocked her for a while.

"This, in fact, has been taught." The uneasiness in Xia Qian's heart was verified, she was suspicious, careless, and forgot that the words in these books were used thousands of years ago, jerky and difficult to understand, and now there are very few who can understand it, how can a little kid know?

"Who?" Si Qing said coldly, staring at her expressions motionlessly.

"I don't know, there's someone in my head who sues me." Xia Qin pretended to be weak-hearted, poked her little hand hesitantly, and wanted to raise her head to look at him, but she didn't dare to look at it.

"That person, what does it look like?" Hearing this, Si Qinghan's tone was obviously relaxed, his whole body was half leaning on the stone bench, his face seemed to be a little tired, and there was a trace of a bitter smile on his lips.

"An immortal dressed in white." Xia Qian replied in a low voice, deliberately glanced at him secretly, and continued to add: "I didn't see the others clearly. ”

"Well, let's go down, good students practice." Si Qinghan waved his sleeves and motioned for her to leave.

"Retire in vain."

Si Qinghan sat under the plum tree for a long time, so long that it almost merged with the stone bench. Since the death of Shizun Xian, he returned to Penglai Xianshan in despair, and he was also sitting in this position now, drinking to eliminate his sorrows, he didn't understand why overnight, Shizun became the big devil that everyone wanted to kill, his former friends, Mu Jianchen, and Lin Yao were all saying that Shizun's was not. He knew in his heart, he knew better than anyone else, that Shizun would never do such a thing.

In the distant past, he was still a baby, and he grew up under the careful cultivation of his master, teaching him knowledge hand-in-hand, teaching him how to cultivate, being a good person, and thinking about the common people in the world.

When he was a child, Shizun often took him to the town at the foot of the mountain, and when he saw poor people, he would help, and when he saw gangsters robbing property, he would stop them. After learning that he had no intention of studying, Shizun locked him up on Penglai Immortal Mountain, and without his permission, he couldn't go down the mountain privately, otherwise

He couldn't bear the yearning for the world in his heart, and told him that he was just going to play, and once sneaked out while the master was in retreat, and was beaten up and came back injured. Shizun was furious, and after asking the ins and outs of the matter, he ordered him to go down the mountain immediately, and he had to beat those people before he could return to Penglai with face. As a result, Shizun brought him back who had a high fever and ran away from home for three days, and his tone was quite helpless: "I know that I don't have the strength to compete, why do you want to cause trouble?" If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place. Speaking of this, he realized that the master was teaching him the way to survive, cultivating the □□, the strong win, and the weak die.

However, the master who treated him like a father and was as kind as a mountain disappeared in the secret realm, and once he disappeared, it was hundreds of years, he was annoyed, regretted not being at the beginning, and asked himself again and again in his heart, young and frivolous, thinking that he had enough strength to prove himself, and promised that he would not cause chaos and find trouble when he went down the mountain, but in the end, it was still like this. The flames of the secret realm were so terrifying, and the master endured the burning for him.

I thought that I would never see the face of my master again, and I would never hear his voice again, and I would never see him again in this life.