The suzerain took out the contents of the jar and handed it to Mianmian.

It was a roll of clear lens, about the size of an adult's two fingers.

Mianmian put it in her hand, a hint of coolness came from the crystal, she even felt her spirits lifted, only at this time, Mianmian knew that this thing was a good thing.

She hurriedly hugged it tightly in her arms.

The sect master laughed, this little girl is really childlike!

"Little girl, since the gifts have been received, why don't you hurry up and apprentice?"

His smile was warm and amiable, but it made people shudder a few times when they heard it in everyone's ears.

When did the suzerain become so amiable?

Although they thought so, their faces did not show anything at all, as if they had not seen anything.

On the contrary, the cotton cotton knelt in front of the portrait in an orderly manner and kowtowed a few times.

This worship, from then on, the sect entered the deep sea.

She's not a rootless duckweed anymore.

This worship, from now on, the sea and the sky are free.

She can also summon His Highness Na Haluo in the open light.

Everyone had seen her look serious before, but at this time, her painting style changed abruptly.

I saw the little girl in front of me smiling like a flower, and her slender fingers pointed at His Highness Na Shenluo and said, "Shenluo's great-great-grandson, haven't you come to see your ancestor?"

There was a strange look on everyone's faces, and the appearance of not being up or down was like being caught in a rat trap.

It was still the sect master's exquisiteness, seeing Mianmian like this, his face did not change, and he said with a smile: "Since the master worshiped the Phantom Ji Immortal as his teacher, it is also our master, and the ancestor will call us by name!" After speaking, he introduced the five of them to Mianmian one by one, and it was only then that Mianmian knew the names of their five masters.

Mianmian waved his hand and smiled without thinking: "It's just a false name, the master doesn't have to mind, each has its own title, the master still calls me Mianmian?"

The sect master hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Don't dare!"

Cotton poop was not forced.

Although she had just entered this sect, she also knew that the sect was strict.

At this time, she also knew that she was not good at breaking the rules of this sect.

The sect master breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly took Mianmian to her room.

Mianmian previously thought that this Danqi Sect was just a dungeon, and only when she became a disciple of this Danqi Sect did she know that she had despised the Danqi Sect.

The so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and there is nothing wrong with this sentence being used on Danqizong.

Although the Danqi Sect is in the ice and snow, and there is only a few small sect halls on it, but after entering the interior of the Danqi Sect, Mianmian knows that there is a hole in the inside of the Danqi Sect.

Beneath this endless mountain snow, where is the cold snow forest? Below this is clearly a large canyon with fertile land and abundant resources.

In the middle of the canyon there is a rippling river that flows through the endless mountains and flows into the unknown.

And this is how the Danqi Sect encircles this big canyon and slowly extends to the depths of the canyon.

And their Danqi Sect is the only source of this Grand Canyon.

It is no wonder that the Danqi Sect has been able to endure hundreds of years in this endless mountain Xue Ling without falling.

In addition to the surrounding cliffs and cliffs as a natural barrier, the green Grand Canyon gives them endless vitality.

What you see is what others want you to see.

The ancients really don't deceive people when they say this!

Mianmian felt that she would be like this Danqi Sect in the future, low-key and introverted.

Soon, the sect master took her to her room, and it was only at this time that Mianmian saw the house of the Danqi Sect.

Although the houses here are underground, they are completely different from other places.

The houses here are also like brick and wood houses on land, with windows and those furnishings.

Don't think that the ground below is wet and slippery because of the frozen soil above.

In fact, every room here is dry, and even water is needed every time it is cleaned to prevent dust.

It is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is really a good place for self-cultivation.

Seeing that Mianmian liked it so much, and the sect master had nothing to do, he took the initiative to tell Mianmian about the history of the Danqi Sect, so that Mianmian had a more comprehensive understanding of the Danqi Sect.

Mianmian always thought that the sect master here would die when he reached a certain age.

Unexpectedly, it was only today that the sect master told her that it was not the immortals who had passed away, but that they had entered the secret realm for training.

Every sect will have an everlasting lamp, so they can clearly see the flame of life of each sect disciple, except for the first few sect masters after the Phantom Immortal Spirit soared and left, the lamp of the other sect masters of the past dynasties still burned well.

And their current Danqi Sect is not without contact with the outside world, their Danqi Sect also needs to survive, and they also need to exchange material things with the outside world, and the premise of material exchange is that they need a lot of money.

Over the years, the contact between the Danqi Sect and the outside world is no less than that of other sects, and even their Danqi Sect has exchanged a lot of money and pills for medicinal materials, as well as raw materials such as medicinal materials and Xuantie.

It has not been easy for their sect to come to this point, because the Xuan Spirit Qi of the Ling Feng Continent is getting weaker and weaker, and their cultivation is becoming more and more difficult, and many metaphysical and mysterious techniques are facing the dilemma of being lost.

Now this is not only the predicament of their Danqi Sect, but also the predicament of all the sects in the Lingfeng Continent.

Seeing Mianmian's shocked face, the sect master sighed and left.

"Master Mianmian, you have a good rest, and I will bring you dinner later. ”

"That's okay, illusory, you go down!"

When his footsteps were far away, Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief.

In less than half a day, Mianmian felt that she had a dream.

She hasn't even recovered from her apprenticeship.

She had never thought that she would have anything to do with the Phantom Queen's Spiritual Cultivator.

So how did a god who was admired by all people become her master?

And the dead demon of His Highness Hades.

Hehe, she has actually become her ancestor!

Thinking about turning into a serf and singing in the future, her mood is very wonderful.

That dead demon never thought that he would have such a day, right?

"Master, master, let me out!"

Suddenly, the voice of the little Vajra beast came from her divine sea.

She hurriedly released Xiao Jin, and by the way, she also released Yan Yi, Xue Yi, and Obsidian.

Other beasts are fine, and once they are released, they are also in order. But the little gold, as soon as he was released, crawled into his master's arms and wept bitterly.

"The master is weird, and he only remembers Xiao Jin now. ”

Mianmian fished it out of his arms and put it on the ground.

This little Vajra beast is obviously taller than her, and she is still coquettish and cute in her arms, and she feels goosebumps falling to the ground when she thinks about it.

However, her contract beast has to be spoiled with tears, and it is not a big deal, she just thinks about it in her heart, and she feels that there is nothing wrong.

Xue Yi glanced at the surroundings and was satisfied.

"It's not bad, well, the people of the earth are spiritual, and this mountain range also has a lot of aura, which is helpful for cultivation. Little girl, you have to work hard to cultivate, otherwise, if anything happens in the future, don't always think about summoning contract beasts. ”

Although Yan Yi didn't say anything, it was obvious that he also liked it very much.

Only the obsidian seemed to have nothing to do with whether the environment here was good or not, sitting on the soft cushion prepared for her by the sect master, and pulled another grape and threw it into her mouth, looking satisfied.

"It's not bad, well, it tastes pretty good, little girl, do you want to eat one?"

That lazy and cunning appearance is exactly the same as that dead demon, of course, except that the obsidian is dressed in black at this time, otherwise Mianmian will definitely have to drive it out at this time.

At this moment, Mianmian was suddenly startled by the exclamation of her little girl.

"Master, master, come and see, what is this?

Mianmian hurriedly held her breath and used her divine sense to probe the crystal placed in the Ring of Mysterious Desolation.

At this time, I saw that the crystal fell on the ground full of yellow sand, and on the crystal, a thin layer of spiritual mist was emitted!

Cotton cotton is stunned!

Isn't this crystal as hard as stone? How could there be such a strange phenomenon?

What surprised her even more was not the aura in the crystal, but the aura of the crystal falling on the yellow sand, and there were seeds on the loess in the yellow sand that began to sprout.

Those low-lying places are still condensed into rivers, and the eggs in the yellow sand hatch in the water, turning into small silver or golden fish.

What kind of fish is this?

She'd never seen it before!

The aura in the crystal is not finished, and it is still emitting aura in a steady stream.

The whole ring also changed because of the aura.

What used to be a piece of yellow sand is now a lush patch.

Suddenly, the aura emanated faster and faster, condensing into a figure in the air.

It's just that the figure is vague, and only a general appearance can be seen, vaguely humanoid.

The figure said, "Congratulations on the return of my lord!"

Mianmian looked left and right, looked around, there was no one around, was she calling herself?

The figure said: "My lord, don't look for it again, the phantom will not admit mistakes, you are my master!"

Mianmian said: "Are you an immortal? Why do you use these spiritual mist to condense into a human figure?"

The figure saluted Mianmian and said, "My lord, the phantom spirit is an aura, but I was seriously injured back then, and you also fell, master, so the phantom spirit transformed itself into twelve crystals and divided them into nine continents." My lord, the world has been in turmoil for tens of thousands of years, and you should return as soon as possible!"

Mianmian didn't know why, she shook her head: "What do you mean? I don't understand!"

What kind of return does not return, is it possible that this spiritual mist knows that it is from the modern era?

The spirit mist was about to say something, but saw that it had quickly scattered around, only in the air, there was still an ethereal voice of the spirit mist: "My lord, the time has come, you have to collect the eleven crystals as soon as possible, the answer is in it." ”

Mianmian was anxious to catch its figure, but it was empty.

At this time, the little girl swayed her figure and walked towards her quickly.

Mianmian looked at it, but saw that the little girl had also changed her appearance because of these spiritual mist, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "Are you a little girl?"