[Host, please get ready, the plot officially begins.] 】【…… Good. 】

The dazzling sunlight shone outside the cave where Chaoyang was cultivating, as if it was about to pierce all the cold.

A little boy dressed in the uniform uniform of the Azure Sect stood outside the cave: "Uncle Xiao, Daojun has something important to look for you." ”

"Okay."

"Then I'll step back."

"Hmm."

The villain bowed and retreated in a proper manner, but when he got out of the place, he couldn't help but mutter: "Uncle Xiao is still as cold here as ever!" ”

Chaoyang stepped out of the cave, and at that moment, the light of the world seemed to gather on him, even if he was wearing a uniform cyan robe, it was shining. Chaoyang looked at the sun in the sky for a while, and then Edgeworth turned into a blue light and left.

"Meet the Master." After Chaoyang stood still, he respectfully bowed to his disciples.

"Seventeen, Jindan period, the sword flies, not bad." Qin Xiaojun sat at the stone table in the courtyard and said with great satisfaction.

When Chaoyang looked at the more and more childish face of the master, he lowered his head: "It is the master's teaching that is good, what is the so-called thing to call the apprentice to come this time?" ”

Qin Xiaojun looked at the increasingly excellent apprentice, and said kindly: "Yang'er, your father sent a message to ask you to go back to the palace, saying that your seventeenth coming-of-age ceremony has arrived." As a teacher, I thought to myself, you haven't had a good birthday since you were a child, so let's go this time. But don't waste your cultivation. ”

"Yes, Master."

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes, Master."

Qin Xiaojun, who was sitting, looked at the back of the departing disciple, holding a cup of tea: "This life is enough!" ”

Chaoyang respectfully retired and then stood on a nameless cliff, she raised her sword and stood up, the cold on her body was heavier, and the aura that had just broken through and was scattered around also began to be restless, her wrist was flipped, the tip of the sword was lightly raised, and she stepped away from the figure of eight under her feet, jumped down the cliff hard, and finally stopped on a tree that grew obliquely and opened for half a summer.

I don't know what to say, the man practiced the sword, and obviously every style looked terrifying, but it could let those who saw it know that she was just venting. The wind ruffled Gu Yang's hair, making her look more and more confused [Qin Xiaojun, who was displaced in the first half of his life, and later became a big man among the monks by chance, and later became the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, and met Gu Yunxi again, because he occasionally heard her amazing words, he discussed with her, and after he understood that the Heavenly Dao could not favor one clan, he let the human beings be ruined, and it was not until the unification of the mainland that the Demon Venerable descended to the blessings that it appeared again. Later, he also became a member of Gu Yunxi's harem, and in the second part, he was designed by Qianyu to never appear in the world when he joined the road. [Okay.] Got it]

Chaoyang's venting sword practice: "Hedao, Hedao, Hedao!" your way! Now who doesn't know you Qin Xiaojun Hedao, what is your birthday, ha~ liar, big liar! ”

When you were ten years old and went to the Azure Sect, when there was no one to do well, the master respected you: "I have only one apprentice in this life." "Let the honor of Princess Chaoyang reappear in the Azure faction.

Every year's birthday gift has never been broken, treating me like a parent, teaching me to start cultivating, but now I can't do anything to stop the master from sending him to death, hehehehehe.

What if you can't become an immortal, what's the matter if you become an immortal.

Suddenly, the wind surged, the clouds rose, and I saw an extremely ugly demon rushing straight forward.

When the wind rose, Chaoyang's every move slowly stopped: "Qingjue, what's the matter?" "It's still that arrogant, reserved Highness.

The black mist rose from its body, and after it dissipated, only a very good-looking young man in black clothes remained, Qian Yu looked at the remaining sword qi around him and darkened his already black eyes: "Letter from the palace, Your Majesty is critically ill. ”

"What! You repeat! His Royal Highness, who has always been elegant and reserved, threw away the long sword in his hand and grabbed Qianyu's neckline.

"Ahem, ahem."

"Say it quickly." Chaoyang hurriedly let go of his hand.

"A letter from the palace, Emperor Cangwu is sick and dying."

Sick, sick, ...... Fast...... How is that possible? How could something happen to him? Isn't he going to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for me? He is Emperor Cangwu! Who's going to let him have an accident!

The panicked Chaoyang didn't care about Qianyu's awe-inspiring tone, she was too young, her life was too easy, even if she was smart and not raised, she had no vigilance.

Therefore, she allowed a proton to act recklessly, and allowed a proton to become a friend of the noble princess of the rising sun, and therefore she would pay a terrible price to understand the consequences of this matter.

Qian Yu thought about it indifferently, but it was undeniable that he was very happy to see His Royal Highness Chaoyang, who was invincible all day long, panicked.

Looking at the sunny sun, who didn't know how to be good, Qianyu secretly hooked the corners of her lips, and said in a faint tone: "Your Highness, everything is ready to leave for the palace." ”

Hearing this, it should have stimulated people to leave immediately, but Chaoyang sobered up: "Qing Jue, you stay here, take care of Shizun to see if there is anything needed for the Dao, and tell him that there is an urgent matter in the clan, I will deal with it first, and I must hide that Shizun's father is critically ill, you must know that Shizun will definitely be able to become the spokesperson of Tiandao." "Even if you tell it, there is no turning back from the beginning of the plan to join the Dao, and telling it will only increase the danger, after all, there may be few spokespersons for the Heavenly Dao.

"Yes." In this way, I don't have to bother to stay, Your Highness is really my bosom friend.

Qian Yu looked at the now-empty Banxia Tree and evoked a strange smile.