Liu Zhao followed Qi Shan to stand in front of a cliff, looking at the towering mountain rock inexplicably, not understanding Qi Shan's intentions.

Qi Shan, on the other hand, took out a green jade plaque from the sleeve of his robe and pressed it lightly somewhere in the mountain rock. On the originally flat rock wall, a dark hole mouth actually appeared. The cave was not long, and Liu Zhao could easily see the faint starlight on the other side of the cave.

"...... this?" Liu Zhao tried his best to make himself look less surprised, and asked in a steady voice.

"Oh, this is the mountain gate of the sect. You can't get in without a sect token. Qi Shan introduced shyly, his deer-like eyes helplessly avoiding Liu Zhao's direct gaze.

"What a beautiful little boy!" Liu Zhao smiled secretly in his heart, and walked into the cave with Qi Shan's slightly hurried figure.

Walking out of the short cave, the scenery in front of you suddenly opens up. Along the way, the night gradually faded, and the sky was already white.

Liu Zhao looked at the towering peaks, the peaks were as cloudy as outside. But unlike the outside world, there is a little aura in the clouds and mist in the mountains.

At the end of the sea of clouds in the distance, the morning sun is slowly rising, and the red glow shines on the clouds.

Liu Zhao finally understood why Tianyi Gate retreated to this mountain and was not born, such a clear sky, such a clean air, she had never enjoyed in the world. Even on the top of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, there is no such pure air!

Seeing Qi Shan sacrifice a flying sword, after jumping up, he flew leisurely towards the highest peak. Liu Zhao also took out the seven-colored yarn from the space and flew up with Qi Shan.

Through the sea of clouds, Liu Zhao, under the leadership of Qi Shan, landed in a bamboo forest on the top of the mountain.

"The former ......, oh, who is that." Qi Shan saw Liu Zhao frowning slightly, and said vaguely, "My master lives in this bamboo forest, please let me go in and pay respect!" ”

After speaking, he clasped his hands and turned around to walk into the bamboo forest.

"Hehe, Taoist friends come to the Humble House, the old man has been here for a long time!" With a loud voice, the old man in a white robe hurriedly walked out of the bamboo forest.

During the divine sense investigation, the old man was surprised to find that the woman who was brought back by the apprentice was actually on par with his own cultivation!

"Old man Mu Xin, lick for the head of Tianyimen. I don't know where you practice? Musin clenched his fists to his chest with a passionate smile on his face.

"Hello Mu Lao! My name is Liu Zhao, and I am just an idler who lives here temporarily, what is this cultivation......" Liu Zhao pondered for a while and continued: "It was originally taught by the elders of the family, and I have always lived in the city. ”

"Oh? There are still people in the same way in this red dust? Mu Xin felt incredible, with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, he was already the top master of this Huaxia cultivation realm. And this is also the elder of the little girl in the middle stage of foundation building, is it Jindan power?

"I don't know where your elders are now? Can the old man be lucky enough to see the fairy face? "Today, the resources of the cultivation realm in Huaxia have been exhausted, and there has been no Jindan power for hundreds of years. Musin longed to get acquainted with the high-ranking monks and thus sought to progress in his cultivation.

"He ......" Liu Zhao said, she really can't make it up! What elders? The old ancestor of Roselle has died, right? Besides, she moved Roselle out, this old man has to believe it!

"Hehe, it's old and abrupt, Daoyou don't have to be reluctant!" Seeing Liu Zhao's hesitation, Mu Li thought that the Jindan power didn't want to be strong with a small sect like them, so he became even more enthusiastic about Liu Zhao.

He just watched Liu Zhao fly to the top of the mountain with a seven-colored glow, and he had always been very curious about the seven-colored treasure. But seeing that Liu Zhao didn't mean to introduce himself, he stopped thinking about the flying treasure.

Under the leadership of Mu Xin, Liu Zhao walked into a simple wooden house in the bamboo forest. There are only a few futons and a low table in the house.

After Liu Zhao and Mu Xin sat down, Qi Shan took out a few clay cups from the inner room and brewed a pot of fragrant tea. Then he sat next to Mu Xin, his black and white eyes peeking at Liu Zhao's charming face.

After a few fragrant teas, Liu Zhao answered Mu Xin's question perfunctorily. Mu Xin, who was old and sophisticated, no longer entangled in Liu Zhao's mentorship, but discussed cultivation with her.

As he spoke, Liu Zhao knew that Mu Xin was more than 100 years old this year, and even the shy Qi Shan was already in his fifties. Although the foundation has not yet been successfully built, Qishan is one foot away from the immortal journey.

Liu Zhao looked at Qi Shan, who was still childish, with a childish face, and admired in his heart, "Cultivators are really blessed, even uncles can be cute and beautiful!" ”

Qi Shan, who was already very shy, was stared at by Liu Zhao's watery eyes, and he was even more at a loss.

Through talking to Mu Sin, Liu Zhao benefited greatly from his extensive knowledge. She finally understood that if she wanted to go to the next level in the soft water, she had to understand the mystery of water.

She also discovered her most fatal weakness, she only had the method of cultivation, but she did not have the method of attack and defense.

Such a defect will put her at a disadvantage when facing monks who have cultivated the same level as herself in the future.

Mu Xin looked at Liu Zhao's thoughtful expression, twisted his goatee, and said affectionately: "Fellow Daoist, the old man has a proposal, I don't know if it's abrupt." ”

"The old gentleman is polite, and the conversation with you has made me pause, if you need my help with anything, just say it!" Liu Zhao replied gratefully.

"Our sect is now withering, and there is only one person who has the hope of cultivating to build a foundation, Qi Shan. I would like to invite Liu Daoyou to join me in Tianyimen. After Mu Xin finished speaking, he stared at Liu Zhao expectantly with his small eyes.

Qi Shan, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but shake off goosebumps when he saw Shizun's demeanor.

He remembered that fifty years ago, when he was a little boy begging on the street, he was hooked into the mountain by the eager eyes of the old man, and since then he has stayed in this place where birds don't, and he has stayed for fifty years!

"This ......" Liu Zhao hesitated, she really didn't want to die in this deep mountain like this in this life. Besides, in the outside world, she still has some worries.

"It's just a matter of inviting Daoist friends to serve as Elder Keqing, and when the sect is threatened, it can lend a helping hand. In this case, Daoist friends can refer to the various cultivation classics left by our sect at will, you see......"

When Liu Zhao heard the four words of the cultivation classics, her heart moved, she remembered her flaws, pondered for a long time, and finally nodded slowly: "The old gentleman is gracious, then I will be disrespectful!" ”

Seeing Liu Zhao nodding in agreement with his invitation, Mu Xin's eyebrows fluttered with joy, and he instructed Qi Shan, who was sitting next to him in a daze, to say, "Qi Shan, hurry up and inform the disciples in the sect to meet the new Elder Keqing together!" ”

"What? Elder? Under the urging of his master, Qi Shan finally came back to his senses. How come a few cups of tea, this petite and lovely girl actually became her uncle?

"What are you doing? Just go! Mu Xin looked at his disciple's stupid face with displeasure and pushed him out of the cabin.