Qingzhu Mountain, as the name suggests, is full of green bamboo, green and verdant, it is simply a sea of bamboo, on the winding mountain path, the cloud sycamore looks left and right, full of the fragrance of green bamboo, and the whole body and mind of intuition are comfortable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he came out of Kongyun Mountain, Yun Wutong was excited, and there was no other reason, that is, Zhuyin Daxian pinched a trick, and a white floating cloud like a marshmallow suddenly appeared at the feet of Daxian. Yun Wutong reached out curiously and touched it, her hands were soft and elastic, and she was so happy that she wanted to bury her face in it and be coquettish.

After agreeing to Zhuyin Daxian, the five-hundred-year-old Chidian Fox Demon was accepted into a small gourd by Zhuyin Daxian, the gourd was only the size of Yun Wutong's palm, and Zhuyin Daxian faced the Chidian Fox Demon, silently chanting a few words, and saw a pale golden beam of light released from the gourd, enveloping the body of the Chidian Fox Demon, the golden light was withdrawn, and the Chidian Fox Demon was sucked in.

Looking at the cloud Wutong secretly staggered, sure enough, the treasure of the fairy family is good, is this from the same place as the purple gourd in the gourd baby that will only absorb anything?

Takeyin Daisen asked Yun Wutong to stand on the floating clouds, and when Yun Wutong just put it on with one foot, he suddenly remembered the hedgehol she was hiding in the grass, and hurriedly held the injured hedger in his arms, and then carefully stood on the floating clouds.

The floating clouds carry the cloud sycamore and the bamboo hidden immortal, steadily rising into the sky, the mountains and forests under their feet become low and small, the empty cloud mountain that originally felt that there is no end, when looking at the floating clouds, it is actually like a huge green carpet, the end of the green carpet is the main peak of the empty cloud mountain, sure enough, the peak is shrouded in very thick clouds, and you can't see what it is.

At the beginning, Yun Wutong looked at it strangely, but when he looked at it, he felt that he was a little wrong, and the speed of the floating clouds was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he left the empty cloud mountain far behind, and Yun Wutong felt that he was starting to faint from the clouds.

That's right, this feeling is like her motion sickness, dizzy and dizzy, and her chest is suffocated, although Zhuyin Daisen has used a spell to control the air around the floating clouds to stabilize, but Yun Wutong still feels very uncomfortable, and has already changed from standing to lying on the floating clouds.

The first fresh experience of riding the floating clouds was ruined in the state of faint clouds.

It wasn't until the clouds slowly descended and the sycamore's feet stepped on the ground that it felt better. The pale Yun Wutong had just relieved his faint state, and was deeply shocked by the green in front of him.

Because of Qingzhu Mountain, it has arrived.

Now, Yun Wutong is following the bamboo hidden immortal, slowly walking on the path between the bamboo forests, both sides are full of straight and green bamboo, in the breeze, Yun Wutong even feels the breath of these bamboo forests.

Takegaku had been walking silently, except when he had just come down from the clouds, his eyes were closed as if he was saying something, and until now, he had not said a word, but he still retained a respectful attitude.

After climbing an unknown number of stone steps, Yun Wutong was a little tired.

The hedgerat in his arms had already been held by Zhuyin Daxian, and after arriving at a pavilion, Yun Wutong couldn't walk at all, sitting in the pavilion, snorting and panting.

"Zhuyin Great Immortal, how far is your mountain gate? We've been walking for a long time. ”

Yun Wutong made a bitter face, looking at the Zhuyin Great Immortal who was still fluttering with a fairy aura quite pitifully, and felt more and more that he was really useless.

"God, the whole Qingzhu Mountain is my mountain gate, usually the main place of cultivation and life is at the top of the mountain, I don't know if the God wants to travel to my Qingzhu Mountain, I see the God is very interested in watching, so Xiaoxian thought that the God wanted to climb to the top of the mountain in person, so he didn't take the floating clouds. Could it be that Xiaoxian misunderstood? ”

Zhuyin bowed her head respectfully, plainly like a white cloud floating in the sky from time to time, but Yun Wutong wanted to vomit blood, when did she say that she wanted to travel, why didn't she say that she was going to the top of the mountain earlier, and she only said that she had climbed to the position halfway up the mountain. If it weren't for my casual question, I wouldn't have been really treated as a young man with good legs and feet by this Takekuin. Climb up, isn't this taking your own life, if I'm not mistaken, just a casual skimming on the floating clouds, the top of Qingzhu Mountain is also shrouded in a layer of mist.

Yun Wutong cried with a sad face, she was already very embarrassed, and she was dizzy when she sat in a floating cloud version of the vehicle, if she knew that she couldn't even climb the mountain with waste firewood, would she always leave such an impression of waste firewood and weakness in the hearts of others?

So, after staring at Zhuyin's head and thinking for a long time, Yun Wutong decided to pretend to be one.

"That, Zhuyin Daxian, I think the scenery of Qingzhu Mountain is really beautiful, I like it very much, but now it looks like it's all bamboo, and my eyes are already aesthetically tired, or let's be more direct and reach the top of the mountain early."

Yes, Yun Wutong is to pretend to be the one that Zhuyin said, and he looks like he has enjoyed the scenery of Qingzhu Mountain for a long time, and now that he has seen enough of the scenery, then it matters to the top of the mountain.

Takein respectfully agreed, still pinching the trick, and soon, many small floating clouds appeared at his feet.

This time, Yun Wutong had an experience, so he was not so curious, so excited, and sat directly on the floating clouds, and Zhu Yin controlled the floating clouds and slowly flew towards the top of the mountain.

On the way, Yun Wutong turned on the chatterbox mode.

"Zhuyin Daxian, is there only bamboo on your Qingzhu Mountain?"

Takegakure nodded.

"So, nothing else? For example, trees, grass. ”

Takegakure shook his head, but as if he had thought of something, he nodded again.

"What do you mean by shaking your head and nodding your head? Do you have any other goblins like me here? ”

Takegakure nodded again.

Yun Wutong rolled his eyes, why did it seem that as soon as he arrived at Qingzhu Mountain, Zhuyin didn't have so many words?

After thinking about it, Yun Wutong secretly laughed, could it be that Zhuyin felt that he had arrived at his own territory, and he was also the lord of a mountain, so he had to maintain his demeanor and style. Only by being reserved and not speaking can the posture of the lord of a mountain be reflected.

"Zhuyin Daisen, I don't know if I have a request, can I say it?"

Takegakure still nodded.

Forget it, it's better to ask directly, Yun Wutong sat up straight, raised his head and looked at Zhu Yin beside him, and said normally:

"Zhuyin Great Immortal, you also know that I am a demon who doesn't know anything, in Qingzhu Mountain, is a demon of my level the lowest, that is to say, do you have to start with the simplest and most basic learning? If so, please don't treat me favorably because I'm the god you said, because it will cause me trouble, and I don't want other people to think I'm special. If I have the ability to do it, it's okay to be strong, then I won't talk about it, but you also know that I'm really a waste wood who doesn't know anything, so, Zhuyin Daxian, just treat me as an ordinary little demon, I just want to be ordinary, make a few friends, and work hard to learn the ability to cultivate immortals. ”

In fact, Yun Wutong wanted to say that she wanted to live an ordinary and normal life, as long as her life was safe, and cultivating immortals was just a way of life, since this was the case, it would be better to be simpler.

After listening to this, Zhu Yin thought for a while, and there was a smile in his eyes when he looked at Yun Wutong, and after a breath, he still nodded.

Yun Wutong was speechless, this half of the way, she was talking, Zhuyin was listening, okay, after talking for a long time, her mouth was a little dry.

After flying for a while, the clouds landed lightly on a relatively flat spot on the top of the mountain.

The place is not big, but it is the size of a modern basketball court, and when he came down from the floating clouds, Yun Wutong was stunned by the white dress in front of him.

There were about a dozen people, dressed in the same white dress, some men and women, all of whom were not very old, and they were all handsome men and women, looking at Zhu Yin behind Yun Wutong with respectful faces.

Yes, Yun Wutong gave way to the side very self-consciously, and sure enough, a dozen fairy-like people shouted in unison:

"Welcome Master back to the mountain!"

After saying that, neatly separated from the middle, making way for a wide stone path.

Takegakure nodded, and a slightly older young man stood up, bowed, and continued respectfully:

"Master, according to your instructions, the disciple has already led someone to pack up the Bicui Pond with abundant immortal qi in the back mountain, I don't know which immortal venerable will use it, so the disciple can take someone to prepare food and other supplies."

After hearing this, Zhu Yin turned his head and looked at Yun Wutong, probably thinking about what attitude to use to talk to Yun Wutong, thinking about it, Zhu Yin had to turn his back to a group of disciples and whispered a little respectfully:

"On ... Sycamore, what do you see you need? I've ordered someone to prepare. ”

Zhu Yin paused, he was thinking about what Yun Wutong meant by not treating her preferentially, and just when he wanted to say something, he was quickly interrupted by Yun Wutong.

"Well, Zhuyin Daxian, thank you for taking me in, you see that I have no foundation, if you want to cultivate immortals, you need to come step by step, I am alone, and I have no relatives, and I hope that Daxian will not hesitate to church, Wutong is grateful."

Just kidding, just standing for a while, Yun Wutong received many looks, some doubtful, some disdainful, some curious, and some cold. Dare to love this world of cultivating immortals, there are also some intrigues, open guns and hidden arrows. Before she could say anything, she was despised and jealous by a few beautiful little fairies. Could it be that the place called Bicuitan is a good place to live?

Takein's respectful attitude, didn't he understand what she meant by what she just said to him, no preferential treatment, no privileges?

If she knew that she was a waste wood tree demon who didn't know anything, and she still enjoyed all the privileges that Takeyin had arranged for her, would she be even more hated and blinded?

Takein finally understood, so he had to give orders to the disciple who was talking beside him.

"This is a new disciple, let's assign her to the basic class according to the rules of Qingzhu Mountain."

The young man in white respectfully accepted the order, and then, Zhu Yin quietly nodded to Yun Wutong, and then stepped on the floating clouds and flew directly to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Yun Wutong blinked, and showed a flattering smile to the white-clothed fairies in front of him, in exchange for a gentle smile, a disdainful snort, and some did not react. Yun Wutong secretly pursed his lips and followed the white-clothed young man to the stone path indifferently, but there were some voices behind Yun Wutong.

"I thought it was a little demon with an identity brought back by the master, but it turned out that it was nothing."

"Well, she doesn't seem to have any cultivation at all, I really don't know why the master brought her back?"

On the stone road at the top of Qingzhu Mountain, Yun Wutong, who didn't care, walked and watched, and her formal life of cultivating immortals was about to begin.