When passing by the door, Zixian hurriedly instructed the two pink-clothed disciples: "You guys hurry up and listen to Feng Xingyun inform Senior Uncle Murong and let her go to Tianyi Palace immediately!" ”

After that, he didn't wait for the two disciples to make a promise, and he drifted away under his feet.

Tianyi Palace is an extremely elegant palace located at the foot of Mount Emei. There is a blue hot spring in the palace, called "Tianyi Spring", which has a history of thousands of years and has a miraculous effect on the auxiliary treatment of various internal injuries.

Not only that, but due to the natural health benefits of this hot spring, bathing here regularly is good for your body even if there are no internal injuries.

It is because of these benefits that although the Tianyi Palace is located in a remote area, it has always been the residence of many elders who are fiercely contested. Yao Tianyi, the current owner of Tianyi Palace, has a very sense of crisis about this, and always looks at this spring water tightly on weekdays, for fear that others will get involved. Unless ordered by the head of the house herself, she would never let people approach the spring at will.

When Zixian arrived at Tianyi Palace, Yao Tianyi was soaking naked in Tianyi Spring to meditate and practice internal strength. The coolness of the Nine Yin True Qi and the warmth of the spring water, the two senses converged and fused, making her feel extremely happy. Just when she was cultivating happily and felt that she was about to break through to the sixth layer and enter the seventh layer of the Nine Yin True Scripture, a commotion made her true qi almost go wrong.

"Senior Sister Zixian, our elders are cultivating, you can't ......"

"Get out of here!"

"Bang!" "Ahh

Zixian rushed directly into the inner courtyard with the condensation frost in his arms, and jumped into the steaming spring water with a thud.

Yao Tianyi was so frightened that his soul was about to come out, covering his chest and trembling. What's going on? A disciple barged in, interrupted his practice, and then looked at himself?

"Mo Zixian, you, you ......" After a while, Yao Tianyi found his voice and pointed at Zixian and didn't know what to say.

"Elder Yao, my master has been injured internally, please go out for a while." Zixian said expressionlessly.

Only then did Yao Tianyi notice that it was the head of Zixian's arms. No matter how angry and unwilling he was, he had to grab the bathrobe on the side, wrap his body and run out.

As for the situation of the condensation cream, she didn't bother to care. Anyway, it wasn't taught by the same master.

"The same senior sister was injured. Are they all indifferent? Zixian shook his head, feeling unworthy for his master.

At the beginning, Condensation Frost's sister-in-law Ye Zhiqiu also wanted this residence, but Condensation Frost remembered that Yao Tianyi's master died early, and he had no in-laws and sisters, and he was very young. That's why she ignored everyone's opposition and chose this holy place of cultivation for her. Usually whatever she asks, the condensation cream tries to meet it. These things are well known in Emei.

Zixian slowly immersed the condensation frost in the spring water, and in an instant, bursts of white mist appeared on the water surface, and the spring water, which was originally a little hot, gradually became a little cold.

After a while, the dumb aunt came looking for her. Without the obstruction of the gatekeeper disciples, he directly came to the inner courtyard and found Zixian.

Zixian stood in the spring water without the slightest temperature with the body of the condensation frost, looking at the lifeless face of the condensation frost in a daze, feeling her weaker and weaker breath, and her body trembled slightly.

The dumb aunt had never seen her master have such an expression. So sad. So desperate, so overwhelmed. It was as if she was the only one left in the whole world.

"Master, you, don't leave Xian'er behind."

"Please, wake up quickly......"

"We've only been together for a while, and there's still a lot to say to you......"

……

It seems like it was yesterday.

At the apprenticeship ceremony, the master wore a grand costume, and in front of the world's heroes and the portraits of the ancestors, he solemnly said: "The ancestor is above, and the condensation cream of the ninth generation of Emei is the condensation cream of the Emei gate today." Voluntarily accept Mozi Immortal as an apprentice. From now on, you should do your best to teach, pass on his martial arts, and teach him to be a man, just like Mo Zixian will have any mistakes in the future. It's all because I, the master, are negligent in disciplining me, and I will bear all the consequences. Please let the patriarch and all your fellow Taoists be a witness. ”

The little self had never seen this battle, and was a little frightened, but more moved. Holding the apprenticeship tea in both hands, his voice was immature but firm: "Mo Zixian voluntarily joined the Emei faction to worship condensation cream as a teacher, from now on." Listen to the master's teachings, practice martial arts diligently, abide by the rules of Emei, never do anything that insults Emei's reputation, if there is a violation, let the master deal with it, and never complain. ”

……

Under the crape myrtle tree next to the lotus fragrance poetry, the master picked himself up in distress and said softly: "Xian'er doesn't cry, with the master here, it's all over...... In the future, Emei will be your home, and no one can hurt you and Ling'er......"

……

In the Misty Dream Immortal Residence, the master held his hand, his eyes were red, and he choked up: "You kid...... What should I do with you as a teacher? ”

……

In the inner room of the Sword Intent Lingshuang Palace, the master held himself in his arms and said softly: "Xian'er, you are already in time, you are an adult, and an adult must be responsible and responsible......"

Seeing that he was crying aggrievedly, the master took out a handkerchief to wipe it off for himself, and said with a smile: "It's already the head of Mo, you can't do this in the future, let the disciples laugh at it." ”

……

A purple light slowly condensed from Condensation Frost's body and floated to Zixian's body, fitting into her life soul. Since this purple light, three more points of light of different colors floated out from the bodies of Dumb Gu, Qu Yi, and Zi Ling, and flew into Zi Xian's body from everywhere as if they were being inspired.

It turned out that these last few spirits were different from the previous ones, and they were actually inspired by Zixian's obsession with the world, and they had always been attached to the few people she couldn't rest assured about.

With the integrity of the soul, those who only appeared in their own memories suddenly became vivid. It was only at this moment that Zixian really felt that he had indeed lived in this world in those fifteen years, and those joys, sorrows, and sorrows were so real and profound.

Zixian was so grieved that she couldn't help herself, and her words became more and more fragmented.

"Master, you said you would do your best to teach me, have you forgotten? The fairy hasn't grown up yet, and she still needs your teaching......"

"If the master doesn't wake up again, Xian'er will dismantle Emei, and no one will care about me anyway......"

……

Just when Zixian was immersed in memories and couldn't extricate himself, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him: "Xian'er, what's the matter?" ”

Murong Xingyun actually wanted to talk to Zixian last night, but he didn't know what to say. The incident three years ago made her feel guilty all the time, and she felt that she was also responsible for Zixian's death. If she hadn't taken the antidote......

At this moment, seeing that his closest junior sister was dying, but he couldn't care about that much, and asked out loud.

Zixian didn't reply, her voice trembled, with a hint of suppressed crying: "Uncle Murong ......"

"Don't cry yet, what's wrong? Speak clearly before crying. Murong Xingyun was anxious, and his voice also raised an octave.

"I don't know...... Master was practicing, and I heard something unusual, and when I went in, I found that Master was like this. Zixian stabilized his mind and replied as concisely as possible.

Murong Xingyun frowned, stepped forward and put his hand on the wrist of the condensation cream, only to feel that the pulse was as thin as spider silk and almost indistinguishable, and suddenly his face became ugly.

"How so? Yesterday, my sister was fine! And the true qi in this whole body has also been sucked away, this ......" Murong Xingyun was straightforward and said his thoughts directly.

"What do you mean, uncle?!" Zixian is not stupid, of course he knows what Murong Xingyun is referring to. (To be continued.) )