"After drinking your tea, I am your master, come, call Master to listen?"

"Disciple Murong Ziying pays a visit to Master. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

“……”

"Master?"

The Qionghua faction, which has snow all the year round and is covered in silver, is rarely sunny on this day, and the faces of the disciples look a little more bright.

In the side hall of Qionghua Palace, a young woman dressed in Qionghua plain white fairy clothes with only a few emerald green streamers is holding a tea bowl in her hand and talking to a boy about five or six years old in front of her.

Although the boy's face has not yet grown, he can already see that he must be quite heroic in the future, and at this time he is looking at the master he just worshipped with some doubts.

“…… I have an apprentice! Ha ha! The seriousness on the woman's face suddenly broke down, put down the tea bowl and laughed: "Look at which of them can laugh at me!" ”

"Congratulations, Master." The boy was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to respond, so he responded.

"Oops...... Why does it look so uninteresting......" The woman tilted her head and looked at the boy: "I don't know if I can change it." ”

"If the master is dissatisfied with the disciple, please tell the disciple, and the disciple will correct it." The boy gave it up in a serious manner, but the woman laughed again.

"Sukeshi? Why haven't you let him finish his apprenticeship yet? Hurry up, the head is about to test the 'qualifications'. At this time, a female disciple of Qionghua with an arrogant expression walked in outside the door, dropped a word, and walked out again without even listening to a response.

"Oh, it's so troublesome, I won't be chosen anyway," the woman known as Suxi stood up while stretching, "Remember, Xiao Ziying, that scary-looking aunt is called Suyu, don't get too close to her if it's okay, you'll be scolded." ”

“…… The disciple understood. Murong Ziying was thoughtful, but began to wonder if he had made the right choice.

Is this what the first person of Qionghua's three generations of disciples is like?

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[Isn't it, every feeling should not be indulged in presumptuousness]

[Heart-to-heart is as light as a gentleman]

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"Master? What are you going to do? ”

"Do you still need to ask? Of course, it's running away, who wants to be the host of the Rausch Sword. ”

"No, the disciple is asking, why do you want to bring the disciple with you."

"Nonsense, if you want to run away, of course you have to take all your things with you."

“……”

So the first of Qionghua's three generations of disciples just took his newly recruited little apprentice and left the mountain gate with a swagger in the name of going out to experience - and then stayed at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

"Look, I'm just running away and I'm not a traitor, and I'm going to help out in the demon world when the time comes."

"You just don't want to be a sword pillar and want to fight, do you?"

"Oh, the little apprentice is so smart-"

Murong Ziying, who was touched on the head, began to doubt her choice again.

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[It's just that those lovesickness that has nothing to do with the wind and snow]

[How many people can know]

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"Master!"

Murong Ziying, who had grown taller, was practicing swords in the courtyard, and suddenly saw Suxi falling from the sky covered in blood, and he stumbled and almost didn't stand firm, so he hurriedly went to help.

"Oops, it seems to have kicked the iron plate, cough cough, those guys who look like foxes are really powerful......" Shuxi didn't refuse to help, but still tried to walk on his own, it seems that the injury is not serious: "I don't know why the sword pillar suddenly broke...... Forget it, let Shuyu go to the nerves, I have to rest. ”

"Now is not the time to be angry, there are no doctors in this town, you should go back to the door to heal your wounds." The boy's voice sounded a little anxious.

"Let me tell you a secret, we immortal cultivators, as long as we meditate, the injury will slowly recover," Shuxi returned to his room, sat down cross-legged on the couch, and waved his finger at Murong Ziying: "Look at it." ”

Countless spiritual powers surged towards Qionghua's female disciple like a long whale absorbing water, and the visible wounds on her appearance began to disappear quickly, Murong Ziying breathed a sigh of relief, exited the room and closed the door.

Why don't you go and make some supplements for Master? But it's not just this mining town, there is nothing to sell for hundreds of miles......

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[At the beginning of winter in the courtyard, the peach tree planted with you in the past]

【Leaves fall early to make dust】

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"No, no, that's how it should be."

"Master, your hands are so cold."

"What? Are you still happy to give Master warmth? ”

"No, the disciple means ......"

"Less nonsense, do you want to learn this trick?"

"To ......"

Not only her hands, but even a little closer to Shuxi, Murong Ziying could feel a slight chill, although she suspected that it was the sequelae of the previous war, she still looked very lively, so she had to press her doubts to the bottom of her heart.

At least, judging from the fact that she still has the ability to run away with a few teachers and uncles who plan to take her back to Qionghua, it shouldn't matter.

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[When the new snow came, I buried a few pots of old wine]

[I hope you will drink after you return]

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"Come on, good boy, see what this is?"

"The famous wine you bought from the merchants."

"Huh?!"

"With all due respect, you will not hide your deeds at all, which is very unfavorable for occasions that require covert action."

"Wow, I don't want to listen to the lesson - I bought it for you to celebrate adulthood!"

"Thank you, Master, but the disciple doesn't drink, that will make the hand holding the sword unsteady."

"Huh!?"

"Of course, you are not allowed to drink it, Uncle Shuyu specially advised."

Leaving behind the very dissatisfied Shuxi, Murong Ziying left the small courtyard with the wine jug, and the wine in the jug had already been frozen tightly.

She had nothing to teach him anymore, and at this time, he surpassed her master in terms of height and cultivation.

It's as if Suxi's cultivation was "frozen" in place after returning from a serious injury that day.

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[Pour wine and drink alone, and the fine snow covers the eyebrows]

[The cold has entered the bones]

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"Are you saying that the demon realm that was supposed to be netted in the first place went wrong?"

"Yes, yes, I was supposed to net the Illusion Realm where spiritual power is easily transformed, but for some reason, I mistakenly netted the Nameless Demon Realm full of snow demons."

Although Murong Ziying has hardly studied in Qionghua for a few days, both strength and seniority have left Qionghua speechless, plus he has achieved several missions perfectly, and those who have the ability to interfere with him turn a blind eye, and finally let him seize the opportunity to ask the truth at the beginning.

"So, what special abilities do they have? For example, confinement and cultivation? ”

"This, the disciple is only in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he can know the general situation, but he doesn't know the details."

Murong Ziying frowned, waved his hand to let the guarding disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion leave, and planned to find someone to ask again, but a very familiar voice came from behind him.

"The abilities of all snow demons are frozen, stagnant and blocked," Shuyu, who was gorgeously dressed and was already the head of Qionghua at the moment, walked slowly: "The elders who participated in that battle had to recuperate in Drunken Huayin at this time, and Suxi was clawed by the other demon king in order to save the head of the sect, and the cold air entered the body and used Wangshu reluctantly, it is already surprising that you are only looking for a solution now." ”

"So? The solution? ”

"One more time, and to kill the Snow Demon King, and this will require your help."

“…… OK. ”

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[I still remember the beginning, you pulled the sleeves lightly]

[Laughing and saying that the snow melts like tears]

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"I'm sorry, Master, the disciple messed things up."

“……”

"Not only us, but there are also many people of the same clan on the other side who can't heal because they were injured by the Qionghua Immortal Law, and this time it's the enemies who are very red when they see each other...... Ahem. ”

“……”

"That demon king originally planned to negotiate and treat each other's wounded, but although we are cultivating immortals, we haven't lived forever after all."

“……”

"A disciple whose relatives have passed away will do it first, and then the situation will be out of control, Master, you must be very disappointed."

Suxi looked at Murong Ziying with a smile on her face, and her expression didn't change from beginning to end - she couldn't change even when she was completely frozen.

"In the end, even the god realm was alarmed, hehe, you are not allowed to ascend? Do we look like we're on the rise? ”

"At that time, I was red-eyed, I don't know who made the first move, anyway, that Nine Heavens Xuannu was also dragged into the battlefield, but the people of the God Realm really can't be provoked casually."

Murong Ziying, who was covered in ice stubble, looked up at the window, and the Qionghua faction that was still rising before had turned into a fireball and was falling towards it, and it was already close at hand.

[I can't accept it! 】

He seemed to hear a little girl screaming, and the voice was a bit like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, it must have been ringing in his ears.

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[Only now, who is waiting to review in the vast snow]

[Knowing that no one is reviewing]