Dragging his calves, which were a little paralyzed, and washing his face with water, Glutinous Rice didn't want to see the sun rise. She didn't want to go to the main hall, because she didn't want to see Qingming Zhenren at all. Neither Zhu Zi nor Sun Min noticed that the glutinous rice was wrong. Sun Min didn't want to deal with her at all, and because Zhu Zi missed the time to meditate last night, it was already dawn when he got up, so he only touched the head of the glutinous rice and hurried to work.

Sun Min and Zhuzi were in a hurry to get busy, and the disciples who came and went also hurriedly wiped their faces and tidied up their clothes, and left in a hurry. There were also people who looked at Nuomi sideways and pointed, but when she noticed that her eyes turned to look for those malicious intentions, the disciples around her turned sideways and hurried away from her.

Glutinous rice lowered her head.

When she was still wandering, she had been exposed to all kinds of malicious eyes and attitudes, and she had dealt with them. Although the atmosphere around her is embarrassing now, it is not enough to make her cower and afraid. She waited in the washing place until everyone was gone, and then moved towards the direction of the main hall little by little.

There is no sun today, and the thick backlog of stratus clouds and the fairy mist entwined on the peak make the sky gray like the mood of glutinous rice.

When she walked into the main hall, Nuomi saw Senior Sister Tian Tian at a glance.

The slender and tall girl was still wearing the light cyan robe she had seen before, tied with a black unknown silk belt. The hair was neatly combed, not only tied up, but also used a hairpin to simply tie a girl's hair in a bun. The long and straight green silk hangs down the back of the head, and only two slightly curved bangs playfully come down from the cheeks on both sides, looking very cute, as if it has been carefully dressed. She stood with her back to the main hall, and there were several medicine refining boys standing in a row behind her, but Nuomi still saw her instantly.

Qingming Zhenren stood on the main hall, frowned and glanced at the glutinous rice, "Don't hurry over yet." ”

"Oh, yes."

Nuomi agreed in a panic, everyone looked at him with their eyes, even Tian Tian glanced at her sideways, and then covered her fingertips with her fingertips and smiled slightly. But the smile only lasted for a moment. After seeing the appearance of glutinous rice clearly, Tian Tian's eyes immediately widened, revealing a shocked expression, obviously recognizing glutinous rice.

Tian Tian turned his head to look at Qingming Zhenren in a little panic, and then turned his head to look at the glutinous rice several times, and almost changed his face on the spot. If it weren't for the ordinary face of Qingming Zhenren, she would probably have slid to the ground on the spot.

Nuomi felt a little flustered at this time, and when she ran over, she almost didn't step on the hem of her clothes that was dragged to the ground, so she quickly grabbed the hem of her clothes with her hands, and then lined up at the end of the crowd.

Qingming Zhenren didn't seem to be very willing to take care of glutinous rice at all, so he only said a word to her, then turned his head again and said:

"You all know that Ye Fan, the senior brother of the Great Cloud Mist Peak, is about to get out. His retreat was quite successful, breaking through the ninth layer of the Enlightenment Period and stepping into the Distraction Period. There has been no twenty-year-old distraction master in the mountain gate for decades, and even the head of the sect attaches great importance to his qualifications. This time he went out of the customs, originally he was not allowed to disturb, but I finally found out the time, and took you to say hello to him, so that in the future, I can also engage in the relationship between Qingquan Peak and Dayun Peak. ”

said that he wanted to say hello and engage in a relationship, but Qingming Zhenren only looked at Tian Tian. He is a very picky person, there are so many boys standing below, and the only one who can make him love the material is only Tian Tian. He even secretly resented the unfair distribution of the mountain gate, so much so that only one Tian Tian could be taken out of the nine on his Qingquan Peak, and the other boys were just mediocre.

But he can only keep such a complaint in his heart, and he can't really let the Taizu monsters above know. In this way, it is inevitable that Qingming Zhenren will feel unhappy in his heart, and he will even sprinkle his anger on the head of his disciples.

Nuomi didn't have much contact with Qingming Zhenren, and it was the first time he was fed medicine in the main hall, and then he was stabbed into his body with iron rattans, no matter which time it was, it was not a good memory. Although she didn't know much about how Qingming Zhenren did things, and she didn't know the many twists and turns in this Immortal Cultivation Sect, she instinctively didn't want to get close to her master.

Qingming Zhenren didn't take care of the glutinous rice, but she was a little relieved. Regardless of the senior brother on the side looking at her with a mixture of curiosity and inquiry, he only lowered his head, and cautiously followed the back of the line, while thinking about what Qingming Zhenren had just said with a little excitement.

The senior brother is out of the customs, follow behind the crowd, and you will be able to see the senior brother later.

Thinking of this, Nuomi became happy, peeked at Tian Tian's back several times, and even forgot a lot of fear of Qingming Zhenren. She was originally a little doll, and although her temperament was tempered by the experience of wandering, she was always innocent. No matter how bad others treat her, as soon as they are distracted by other things, they can't remember those bad things. What's more, she doesn't have that darkness in her head yet, and she doesn't think about the worst of others at all.

There is a range of dozens of miles between Qingquan Peak and Dayun Peak, which is still the distance between the peaks. If you want to go down from the peak of Qingquan Peak to the Valley of the Dead Soul and then climb up the Great Cloud Peak, it will not be a distance that can be returned in one day.

Qingming Zhenren led those disciples and glutinous rice, walked all the way to the main hall, passed the medicine field inside, and stopped when he arrived at a side hall that was not covered with a tiled roof.

While they were still on the porch, they heard a low roar from the side hall from afar.

Nuomi was startled, and immediately recalled the terrible cries when she fell to the bottom of the Valley of the Dead, reflexively shrunk her shoulders, and almost hid behind the pillars. The disciples walking in front of them didn't react at all, as if they were very accustomed to the sounds of these demon beasts. Glutinous rice bit her lip and hesitated for a long time, but finally followed cautiously.

There are senior brothers, senior sisters, and senior respects, so it probably doesn't matter anymore.

The side hall has a name, and there is a plaque hanging outside the door, and three characters are written in an unknown font. Nuomi looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't recognize the words, so he was urged by the senior brother in front of him to hurriedly enter the hall.

As soon as he entered the temple, he heard a loud roar. Nuomi covered her ears, and she didn't hear the disciples at the door saluting to Qingming Zhenren.

"Master, this is going to take all the senior brothers and sisters to the Great Cloud Mist Peak to find Senior Brother Ye Fan, right?" The disciples in the side hall casually greeted Qingming Zhenren. This disciple was a disciple sent by Ziyou Peak to be responsible for managing and feeding the Winged Tiger, so there was no need to be too polite to the Qingming Zhenren.

Qingming Zhenren shook his jaw, frowned again, and asked, "What are they arguing about?" ”

They refer to a few things locked in the depths of the side hall. With a huge body, long orange fluff, and two pairs of golden eagle wings on its back, it would look no different from an ordinary tiger. Of course, the size of the winged tiger in front of him is much larger than that of ordinary tigers.

The Winged Tiger is the mountain protection beast of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and no one in this mountain gate can say when this Winged Tiger was adopted and domesticated by the ancestors of the real people, and they don't know how it was tamed. I only know that since a long, long time ago, the disciples on the Purple Shadow Peak have been responsible for taming and cultivating from the young beasts, and when they grow into adult beasts, they will be assigned to each peak, which is not only a mountain protection beast, but also the most convenient flying tool between the five peaks.

The disciple was asked by the Qingming Zhenren, and first stretched out his head to look at the team behind him, and then replied:

"Shizun has newly accepted a senior brother in medicine refining, right? The winged tiger smelled an unfamiliar smell, so it barked. When they memorize the taste, it won't be like that in the future. ”

Because Qingming Zhenren is the peak master, the disciples he accepts are at least outer disciples. If the two of them are cultivating equally, the disciples of Ziyoufeng have to call each other senior brother out of respect.

"Well, I took in a little junior brother." Qingming Zhenren nodded again, and then led the disciples behind him to walk towards Yihu.

Nuomi stared at the demon beasts that were thicker than the temple pillars from the moment he entered the side hall. At first, she felt a little scared and cowered. Slowly, she found that the winged tigers were all locked, and there was no intention to attack in the roar, so she became bolder.

I even think that the big cats with their necks tied around their necks look quite beautiful.

It must be very warm with such a thick fur.