On the border north of Juntian, there is a seemingly ordinary small peak, and there are farmers cultivating here, and sometimes they go up the mountain from time to time to cut firewood, but they do not find that there is a barrier on this mountain, and ordinary people cannot see it at all.

When you enter this barrier, you will find that there is a cave here, a higher mountain stands proudly, and there are actually six peaks scattered on it, and the scene is very spectacular, and on that peak you can faintly see countless people in white clothes flying around.

On one of the six peaks, an old man sat in a small pavilion on the edge of the cliff, poured a glass of wine, looked straight into the distance, and then took a sip of wine, as if to say to himself:

"Qingyun is back, it seems that he didn't find the sword......" paused for a while, and took another sip of wine.

"Huh, it seems to have brought back a seedling, Yun'er, you go to the sect to greet you," the old man turned his head to a woman in white who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the woman also bowed back with a cold face......

On the sky more than 100 miles away from the Kaishan Sword Sect, a man's sword was flying in the air, looking carefully, there was a young man behind him, only to see that the young man was clutching the man's clothes, for fear of falling, this young man was Mo Xiaotian, and who was the man with the sword not Yang Qingyun.

Two days ago, Yang Qingyun flew towards the Open Heaven Sword Sect with the imperial sword, and took a break halfway, firstly, Mo Xiaotian was still a child and needed to eat, and secondly, Yang Qingyun wanted to make his ears quiet and quiet, in this day of the imperial sword's flight, Mo Xiaotian kept screaming, feeling as if his throat was not his own, and after calling all the way, Yang Qingyun's eardrums hurt.

Mo Xiaotian was also uncomfortable, the first time he flew so high, before flying, Yang Qingyun took Mo Xiaotian out without saying anything, which made Mo Xiaotian's little heart suddenly unbearable.

Fortunately, in the second half of the period, Mo Xiaotian didn't shout, as if he was adapting, but he still grabbed Yang Qingyun's clothes.

Yang Qingyun didn't say anything, this guy didn't call him thank God, looking at the Open Heaven Sword Sect not far away, he turned his head and said to Mo Xiaotian playfully: "Hehe, the Open Heaven Sword Sect is just ahead!

Hearing what the master said, Mo Xiaotian immediately let go of his hand and said with a serious face: "Actually... Before, I just catered to the atmosphere, and only called a few times, so I wasn't afraid!"

Hearing this, Yang Qingyun couldn't help but laugh and said, "Oh, yes, then I have to hurry, after all, it's not good to let the disciples wait there!"

Saying that, Yang Qingyun sped up the speed of the imperial sword again, Mo Xiaotian immediately grabbed the master's clothes again, and then let go again, looking at the Open Heaven Sword Sect in front of him, Mo Xiaotian pretended to be serious, showing a very calm appearance......

At the sect of the Open Heaven Sword Sect, a group of disciples dressed in white were standing in front of the door, and the person who took the lead was the woman in white on the edge of the cliff before, the breeze gently blew the white dress of the woman in white, which was very elegant, and when she saw Yang Qingyun flying in with the sword, she immediately shouted loudly: "Welcome Uncle back to the sect!"

The disciple behind the white-clothed woman also shouted loudly, "Welcome Master to the Sect!"

After Yang Qingyun and Mo Xiaotian arrived at the sect, seeing such a big pomp, Mo Xiaotian couldn't help but feel that this was an illusion. But unconsciously, his waist straightened a little. Yang Qingyun smiled and waved his hand to tell them to stand down.

Yang Qingyun looked at the woman in white with a cold face, and couldn't help frowning and pretending to be angry: "Caiyun, don't always have a cold face, obviously it's not too old to be old-fashioned." ”

The woman in white named Caiyun still had a cold face, and said, "Uncle Shi, don't embarrass me, I've always been used to this" As she spoke, she turned her head to see Mo Xiaotian next to Yang Qingyun's voice, and said, "Uncle Shi, who is this?"

Yang Qingyun glanced at Mo Xiaotian and said with a smile: "This is my newly accepted apprentice in Beiyang City, come to apprentice, I have seen your senior sister soon!"

Mo Xiaotian then learned from them before and said, "Senior sister, I hope to give me more advice in the future!"

Immediately, Mo Xiaotian began to look at this senior sister, it seemed that she should not be a few years older than herself, she had a beautiful face, and ordinary disciple clothes could not hide her proud figure when she wore it on her body.

At this time, Jiang Caiyun nodded lightly and smiled slightly, and said: "Since I am a disciple of my uncle, I am my own family, and if I have any questions that I don't understand in the future, I can give you some pointers! I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Jiang Caiyun, and I am the eldest apprentice of the Emperor Master Peak Lord!"

Yang Qingyun looked at Jiang Caiyun strangely and said, "It's really strange, the first time I saw you laughing, tsk, it's really rare, it seems that my apprentice has received a good job!"

Jiang Caiyun immediately turned cold again, and she was also wondering, at this moment, Yang Qingyun interrupted her thoughts.

"Okay, Caiyun, you can go back first! I'll tell him something!" Yang Qingyun looked at Jiang Caiyun and said, Jiang Caiyun didn't say anything, glanced at Mo Xiaotian, and then gave up.

"You senior sister, don't look at her cold face, in fact, her heart is very hot, just like she said, you can ask her if you don't understand anything about cultivation in the future. Yang Qingyun touched Mo Xiaotian's head and said.

Mo Xiaotian nodded, and said suspiciously: "Master, you won't leave me behind!"

Yang Qingyun looked around to make sure that there was no one, and said: "In the future, you will cultivate in the sect, remember not to easily show your red eyes, later I will cast a spell so that people can't see your red eyes, if they are revealed, it will make those swordsmen red, when your strength is not so strong, you must not be exposed, remember!"

Mo Xiaotian nodded hurriedly, and then Yang Qingyun made a handprint and hit Mo Xiaotian's eyes, and then Mo Xiaotian felt a trace of coldness in his eyes, thinking that this might be the protection that the master added to my eyes.

After that, Yang Qingyun took Mo Xiaotian into the sect, the Open Heaven Sword Sect is very large, according to Yang Qingyun, the Open Heaven Sword Sect has a total of six peaks, each peak has a peak master, these six peaks are Qi Tian Peak, Green Bamboo Peak, Deyu Peak, Moyu Peak, Zizi Peak, and Emperor Master Peak.

The sect has a six-peak competition every five years, so as to see how the strength of the sect's disciples is, and the position of the sect master is also the six-peak peak master once every ten years, and the new sect master is decided, this time the sect master is the peak master of the emperor peak, he has been re-elected for three decades, and all the peaks are admired, and Yang Qingyun is the peak master of the free peak.

Every peak has a lot of disciples, but Yang Qingyun is the only one in the peak alone, and he has never recruited disciples, not that Yang Qingyun doesn't want to accept disciples, but his kendo is special. But the disciples in the sect are all not in line with Yang Qingyun's sword path, and the six peaks of each session are often only five peaks, but fortunately, this time Yang Qingyun finally received a disciple......

Yang Qingyun and Mo Xiaotian walked on the road, and when they saw Yang Qingyun's disciples on the road, they all bowed their hands to say hello, and after Yang Qingyun and the two walked by, there were disciples to discuss.

"Who is this kid, could it be that he is a disciple of Master Yang?"

"I don't know, but looking at it like this, it should be, alas, how many years, Zizaifeng finally accepted a disciple, and look at how capable this child is, he can actually enter the eyes of Uncle Yang......"

Listening to the discussion of the disciples on the road, Yang Qingyun smiled and said, "Apprentice, now you can become a celebrity in the sect!"

Mo Xiaotian rolled his eyes, and ignored Yang Qingyun's self-selling boasting, but thinking about it, Zizai Peak has not accepted disciples for decades, and this Mo Xiaotian entered Zizi Peak, which really caused an uproar in the sect.

After walking for a while, the two came to the foot of a peak, the peak is mostly pine and cypress, and occasionally there is a small piece of bamboo forest dotted on the peak, which is incomparably magnificent, looking at this peak, Mo Xiaotian thought that this is probably the master's free peak, he looked up at Yang Qingyun, only to see Yang Qingyun waved his hand, and before Mo Xiaotian could react, he stepped on the sword again, accompanied by a scream, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

Mo Xiaotian, who got off the Imperial Sword, his legs kept trembling, and Mo Xiaotian complained: "Master, can you let me know when you get off the Imperial Sword next time, I can't stand it!"

Yang Qingyun laughed twice, and said jokingly: "Hehe, pay attention next time, pay attention next time!" Mo Xiaotian couldn't help but roll his eyes again!

Then Yang Qingyun pointed to the cave door next to the main hall and said, "Since then, this is where you live, and you will be in this square when you practice swords!"

Mo Xiaotian was still panting, and when he heard Yang Qingyun's words, he began to look at everything on this peak, there are not many houses, only two or three, and he took a look at the cave house that the master gave him, it was very big, probably because there was only one master on the mountain before, and the other vacant places were overgrown with green bamboo......

Yang Qingyun was about to go back to the house to rest, when he suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something, and said to Mo Xiaotian: "You should familiarize yourself with this place first, remember not to go to the back mountain, do you hear, by the way, go and make dinner again, I am hungry for the teacher!" After speaking, he immediately went back to the house.

Mo Xiaotian listened to the master's words at first and kept nodding his head, but when he heard the cooking, Mo Xiaotian's head suddenly froze and complained: "Master, I'm afraid that you won't accept me as an apprentice because you don't have a cooking man!" There was silence in the square, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves......

Mo Xiaotian looked at the master's rogue behavior and was strongly dissatisfied, but he was helpless, who said that he couldn't beat him.

So Mo Xiaotian opened his cave door and went in to take a look, the facilities in the house were very simple, a bed, a table, fortunately, there was a quilt on the bed, otherwise it would be freezing at night, Mo Xiaotian sat on the bed, exhaled, thinking that he had gone from the ordinary Liujia Village to the Open Heaven Sword Sect that countless swordsmen wanted to enter, it was really incredible, thinking, Mo Xiaotian touched the small sword on his waist, and couldn't help but say to himself: " Since you have come to this Sword Sect, then you should practice hard, and when you have cultivated this sword technique, you can go to the Dangao Academy!"

Mo Xiaotian tidied up the room, looked at the sky, and then walked to the square, and was suddenly stunned, which is the kitchen, the master didn't tell himself!

Immediately, Mo Xiaotian shouted in the square: "Master, where is the kitchen!" As soon as he finished speaking, the door on the left side of Mo Xiaotian opened, and Mo Xiaotian walked in to take a look, and sure enough, it was the kitchen.

At this time, Yang Qingyun's voice came: "It's not a big deal, don't shout, disturb the ...... for the teacher Qingxiu" Mo Xiaotian slandered: "I'm afraid I'm not sleeping!"

Mo Xiaotian also ignored Yang Qingyun, and took a look at the kitchen, the kitchen was very clean, but the kitchen looked like it hadn't been on for a while, Mo Xiaotian rummaged in the kitchen for a while, and then found a small half jar of rice, found the rice, and there was no food...... Suddenly, Mo Xiaotian looked at the bamboo outside the house, there were bamboo shoots at the foot of the bamboo, Mo Xiaotian smiled.

After a while, Mo Xiaotian came out of the kitchen and shouted, "Master, it's time to eat!"

Yang Qingyun only came out of the house at this time, and when he entered the kitchen, he was still yawning, looking at the food that Mo Xiaotian served himself on the table, he couldn't help but be a little moved, it seems that he doesn't lose money by finding an apprentice, and he can cook, so he doesn't have to go to other peaks to eat in the future, just when Yang Qingyun was about to praise Mo Xiaotian for a few words, he looked at the dish on the table and was stunned......

Yang Qingyun looked at Mo Xiaotian suddenly, he didn't say a word for a long time, his mouth kept trembling, Mo Xiaotian saw the master like this, thinking that the food he made was not delicious, so he tasted it, no problem, and said with a smile: "Master, this bamboo shoot tastes right, you taste it!"

Yang Qingyun picked up the bamboo shoot with chopsticks, and didn't eat it, just looked at it like this, and couldn't help tears came out, Mo Xiaotian looked at the master like this, and exclaimed: "I'll just cook a meal, the master doesn't have to be so moved!"

When Yang Qingyun heard Mo Xiaotian's words, he finally couldn't help it, and screamed towards the roof with tears in his eyes: "My jade bamboo shoots, I have raised them for twenty years, twenty years!"

Yang Qingyun's voice ran through the entire sect, and the disciples under the peak were taken aback......