The next day, the four main halls in the palace, the eight pavilion lords stood on both sides of the hall. Yin Ruyin sat solemnly until Fuyuan walked into the hall, and everyone looked over. This is still the foul-smelling, bloodthirsty female devil in front of the Futu Tower, who walks like stepping on auspicious clouds, and the cold gaze is intimidating everywhere. The fair-skinned and almost transparent little face, delicate and just right, although it is beautiful and breathtaking, but there is no enchanting state, such as a holy white lotus, which makes people dare not blaspheme. Instead, they all looked at the injured arm of the hall master of the Hazy Moon Palace, presumably the cause of the injury was already clear.

Yin Ruyin Rao has seen countless beauties, and it is inevitable that he will lose his mind for a moment, and his eyes swept at the hall master of the Hazy Moon Palace, so that a beautiful woman is about to be sent out of the Youruo Palace, which makes people inevitably reluctant. It's just agreed in advance, and it's too late to regret it.

"Floating wishes, next month is the time when the best of the world's various sects are selected to practice in Qingyun Peak, the major peak masters and lords of Qingyun Peak have reached their peak, this time I have agreed in Youruo Palace, leave such an opportunity to you, this time may be able to cure your dumbness, I don't know if you are willing?" Yin Ruyin said leisurely.

"What?" Fu Yuan was shocked, the reason why she stayed in Youruo Palace was to wait for her brother to come and find her, if she left today, she was afraid that she would be difficult to recognize for the rest of her life, so she shook her head lightly to show her unwillingness.

Yin Ruyin didn't speak, but leaned back. Until the old gardener was brought into the temple. Surprised, and then angry.

"This palace has heard that this gardener takes good care of you, if you can represent the Qingyun Peak on the Youruo Palace, this palace will take good care of this person. If you don't want to go...", the knife was on the old gardener's neck. Fu Yuan clenched his fists and glanced at the masters in the hall, as well as the archers who suddenly poured out of the guards outside the hall. I already knew in my heart that Yin Ruyin had already prepared, and she had to go if she didn't go this time. After a stalemate for a long time, he watched the gardener's eyes gradually soften, and finally nodded in agreement.

The first snow of early winter arrived as scheduled, and Qingyun Peak towered above the clouds, mysterious and holy under the white snow. The crystal snowflakes of the floating fingertips slowly melted, looking at the snow between the heavens and the earth, so illusory, so lonely. It's like my own life, with no family, no friends, no direction, the gears of fate push me, I want to resist but can't do anything. She didn't understand why the people around her were so excited, their faces full of anticipation and excitement.

The wide and solemn practice ground of Qingyun Peak was crowded with people, and the eight peaks in front of him were surrounded by lotus petals, which were ingeniously embedded in the belly of Qingyun Peak, and the masters of each peak stood in front of the hall. Further up, the four huge and heavy peaks and stones like the hands of the gods slowly stretched out, and the four great masters in front of the quaint and ** hall stood with their hands tied. The peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and a figure looms like a god looking down on all beings, majestic and sacred.

Floating wishing that the vague figure on the top of the peak was out of his mind, he was also a human being, why was there a difference between heaven and earth, clouds and mud? Others can enjoy the admiration of all beings, but he is a Shura who came out of hell, his hands are stained with blood, and the taste of cannibalism is like a spike in his heart, and the dark and rotten breath of nine years cannot be washed away even if he is immersed in the holy pool. His eyes looked up at the sky, and his hatred seemed to tear the sky apart. Snowflakes fall on faces, melting, like tears falling.

The warm touch brought back the wandering eyes of the floating wish, and the snow on the face was gently wiped away by a girl. "What's wrong with you, isn't it too cold? If you insist on it, you will be able to see the young master ancestor soon. Seeing the expression of the floating wish, he said in a loud voice: "No, don't you want to see the true face of the young master ancestor? You must know that it is rumored in the world that the immortal demeanor of the young master ancestor, his eyes are as dark as the sea, and his voice is like broken jade, and anyone who sees it will be thrilled." After that, he took off his turquoise cloak and put it on Fu Yuan's body, "It's warm now, my name is Lu Xiaodie, what's your name?"

Fu Yuan looked at the girl in front of him, holding the soft and smooth cloak draped on his body, and he was at a loss. Longing for this feeling, but not knowing how to express it. Lu Xiaodie tilted her head and looked at Fu Yuan curiously, and suddenly realized after a while: "You can't speak, right....." Fu Yuan nodded slightly. Lu Xiaodie's face was slightly red, and she blamed herself, "I'm sorry, I don't know...... But it doesn't matter, we'll be friends from today onwards, and if someone dares to bully you, I won't be able to spare him. After speaking, he took Fuyuan's hand, and his innocent smile infected Fuyuan, and the corners of his lips tried to pull out a stiff smile.

After a while, the little boy of Qingyun Peak said crisply: "Today is the day when my eight peak masters of Qingyun Peak, the four masters will accept apprentices, and everyone on the field can choose the peak master who wants to bow to them, and then the peak master will select the one with the highest qualifications to enter the four masters." ”

"Young Master Ancestor has been so many years, and there is not a single apprentice, I don't know if I will still not accept apprentices this year?" asked one of the people in the audience in a loud voice.

"The young master ancestor is the mandate of heaven, always guarding the world, and he is busy with affairs. Therefore, the apprentice's teaching is handled by the eight peak masters and the four masters respectively. When everyone heard this, they were inevitably a little disappointed. You must know that although Qingyun Peak Young Master Ancestor Moli is young, his creation is beyond his reach. If you can get the guidance of the young master, you can at least save more than ten years of cultivation.

"I don't know if today's young master ancestor can deign to let me wait to see the true face, and it won't be in vain for all of us to go all the way to worship Qingyun Peak?"

"My young master ancestor of Qingyun Peak is the reincarnation of Qinghezi, how can I let the world see it as a flower and watch it at will? The boy scolded angrily, ignoring everyone's laughter, and turned to leave. After everyone finished choosing a teacher, the eight peak masters flew down, stood on the platform, and more than 200 people were divided into eight groups and bowed to the teacher in turn.

"Quick, follow me, do you see the Yuling Peak Lord on the far left, let's worship her as a teacher, her conferral hall is the closest to the young master, I heard that you can see the young master when you look up." Fu Yuan was pulled up by Lu Xiaodie, and quickly joined the apprenticeship of the Lord of Yuling Peak.