Bai He sat for a long time, although his hands no longer trembled, but the struggle in his heart was even worse. The appearance of this leaf subverted all his thoughts about Fan Pinghe taking his daughter to apprenticeship, and he began to feel uneasy in his heart, and even regretted it. But he thought about it, if Mu Yun could really find the immortal fate here, even if he returned to the state of exile ten years ago, what would it matter? I owe her too much after all......

Thinking of this, Shirakawa's heart actually calmed down. Some things should come or still come, and after hiding for so long, I finally need to face it again today. He smiled lightly, and his heart began to feel a little steady. Thinking about the past ten years, if it weren't for my daughter, I might have gone crazy a long time ago.

The burly middle-aged man stood up, folded the letter carefully, and tugged it into his bosom. Although he was very suspicious of Fan Ping's purpose at the moment, this was not a chance to give himself a chance to make a decision

Daughter, as a father, I only hope that if one day, after you know the truth, you will not resent me

He flicked his sleeves and strode out of the study, ready to pack up and stop before immediately leaving for the place mentioned in Fan Ping's letter.

Since the unification of the world by Taiwu, the world has been too peaceful and healthy. Shanlong Town, where the Bai family is located, is a very remote and unknown small place. The peaceful and prosperous era has been too long, and there are already many sects in the rivers and lakes. Every few hundred years, there will be a so-called battle between good and evil, or a redetermination of the rankings of the rivers and lakes. Those who have good deeds will take the transcript and compile it into a "Record of Strange Things in the Rivers and Lakes" and distribute it everywhere, and they are also happy to let ordinary people talk diligently after tea and dinner. However, for a long time, there have been very few words describing those immortal cultivation sects that do not eat the fireworks of the world.

Everyone knows that there are three major immortal sects in the world, Taiqing Mountain, Changhao Mountain, and Ethereal Mountain, and are called "Three Mountains". Among them, Taiqing and Changhao are both known for their swordsmanship, while Miao Miao is even better in terms of elixir. Legend has it that in the thousands of years of turmoil before the Taiwu Kingdom, these three immortal sects had already existed, and the founding patriarchs all feathered and flew away at the end. Therefore, every year, there will be young people from all walks of life who go up the mountain to seek the Tao. But how can the talent of cultivating immortals be normal, everyone has it? In order to avoid being disturbed by mortals, Sanshan decided to send disciples down the mountain every three years to find apprentices, discover young people with immortal roots, and hold a test to enter the mountain the following year, and those who succeed can officially worship the disciples.

However, in addition to the three mountains, there is another immortal gate that is little known to ordinary people, that is, "Mirror Lake". The lake is rarely found, so almost no one knows about it. But whenever there is a major event where the three mountains gather, Jinghu will definitely be invited to send people to participate. Due to the mystery of the identity, there is no conclusion as to who is in charge of Jinghu and what kind of method to study. Some say it's a sword, some say it's a array, and it's even rumored that Jinghu only accepts women and uses yarn as a weapon...... All kinds of speculation continue, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. There is only one thing that can be said for sure, and that is that if the Mirror Lake faction is born, it will use a symbol in the shape of a leaf to make contact. The higher the number of veins in a leaf, the more noble the person's status. And the leaf left by Fan Ping has a total of seven leaf veins, which are lifelike.

Bai Muyun looked at himself in the mirror and felt a little stupid. This mask is so real, it looks like an ordinary girl who has just entered the tenth. White skin, crooked eyebrows, just like the virgin in the painting. She unconsciously raised her hand and touched her right cheek, which ...... If only it were me.

"Just laugh when you're happy," Fan Ping stood behind her, taking in her eyes. The blue and white eyes and the dark jade-like pupils are full of agility and sadness, and the slightly fluttering eyelashes are dense and long. After getting along for the past few days, he still has some pity for Bai Muyun. Because of her birthmark, this girl has been trying to hide from the people and things around her. She is kind-hearted, simple, and has more stubbornness and strength in her inferiority complex. But if she is allowed to continue to grow up in such an inferiority complex, she will inevitably become an irritable person in the future.

Fan Ping has inexplicably remembered fragments of his childhood recently. This memory has not appeared for a long time, and it seems to have been sealed in the bottom of my heart. Fatherless and motherless, he must learn to live from the cynicism of others, even punching and kicking, and begging for food from the moment he opens his eyes. Scarred every day, barely satisfied. When Fan Ping was a child, in addition to low self-esteem, the strongest thing was misanthropy and hatred for Yiqiē. Every time he leaned against the cold ground, he thought that one day, when he raised his eyebrows, he would inevitably make those people miserable, heartbroken, and forever in hell Cold, heat, pain and hunger were already commonplace for him when he was not yet ten years old, but he never stole or robbed. Although I haven't been to school and don't know what a "gentleman" is, there is a voice in my head that reminds me of the rules of being a man. That may be a kind of conscience warning, and later Fan Ping once thought carefully about that voice. Until one day, a kind middle-aged man dressed in ordinary clothes stood in front of him and asked himself with a smile: "You, are you willing to cultivate immortals?" Fan Ping has changed his fate completely.

Looking at her, Fan Ping sighed in his heart. Naturally, girls are not as angry as they were back then. But the fact that he couldn't hold his head up since he was a child made him better understand that a child begins to be very sensitive to the things around him when he is not in the world, which is not a good thing after all. Perhaps, when she grows up and can discern her own feelings, she has already discovered that the world will no longer give her innocence and happiness.

"Uncle Fan, why don't I want to laugh, but cry?" Her voice was weak, as if squeezing out between her teeth, "If my face ......"

"Mu Yun, there is no if." He lowered his voice, as if by magic, and it reached her mind, "From now on, you can cry when you want to cry, and laugh when you want to laugh." Although it is hindered to go with me to apprenticeship this trip, you must do your best. Uncle believes that you will have a good look that day. ”

"Obstructed?" She stood up suddenly, and said in surprise, "Isn't it true that I can't cultivate the Tao without skipping words."

Fan Ping hurriedly pressed his hands on her shoulders, pressed her back into the chair, and said with a smile: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. How can there be such a smooth sailing? The brother Xu and sister Mu Qing you mentioned were selected by the Taoist priests back then, and they didn't directly worship the master. ”

"Why?" She asked thoughtfully, frowning.

"Because the entrance exam in Shangqingshan is very difficult." What Fan Ping said is true, even if Mu Qing has the Shuimu card, he can't be exempted from the exam, and he is afraid that the difficulty is higher than that of ordinary people.

"I see." She nodded, looking at the window.

"Are you scared?" Fan Ping looked at her contemplative expression playfully, like a little adult.

"No, it won't. It's been more than 2 years since my dad asked me to practice martial arts, and I'm no longer the Bai Muyun who used to be bullied. Bai Muyun retracted his gaze and looked up at Fan Ping quietly, "But why do I always feel that Uncle Fan has a lot of secrets that people can't see?" ”

He was a little weak by her clear eyes, touched her head lightly, and said with a light smile: "Do you know that you talk like an old woman?" ”

Bai Muyun was stunned when he heard this, and immediately bared his teeth and grimaced angrily.

"Haha, that's right!" The smile in Fan Ping's eyes grew stronger, "This is yourself." Alright, Muyun, we'll be on the road in a moment. ”

"Okay" Bai Muyun nodded heavily, the sad mood just now was gone. She changed into a snow-like men's clothes, with a long sword behind her back, her long hair tied up, revealing her pointed little face and cool black eyes, and her smooth skin gave her inexplicable confidence. She rubbed a jade rabbit pendant around her neck, and an almost imperceptible smile appeared on her face. This is Xu Yan's brother's birthday gift to himself, and he has never left for four years. Thinking of that person, she looked forward to arriving at Shangqing Mountain as soon as possible

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