On the road from Qingxuanshan to Northern Xuanzong, there is a Qimen formation, and ordinary medicine pickers and monks will be led to other places if they enter the mountain, so Northern Xuanzong has been hidden for many years and has not been discovered.

Lin Yu and Xiao Jimo followed behind Mingchen Zhenjun all the way, passed through many formations, and walked on the only mountain road leading to Northern Xuanzong.

The mountain road is paved with bluestone steps, the left side is a strange rocky mountain wall, the right side is an abyss, and the end is hidden in the vast snow mist, like a ladder, and you can't see the end at a glance.

Looking at this familiar mountain road, Lin Yu seemed to see himself in his previous life.

At that time, she was only eleven or twelve years old, and her temperament was out of whack, and she jumped behind her master every time she went up and down the mountain, and refused to walk well even if she fell countless times along the way. provoked Mingchen Zhenjun to frown helplessly, and walked behind her instead, preventing her from accidentally falling off the cliff because she was too naughty, but she still laughed heartlessly.

When she was ten years old, she was brought back to Kunlun by Mingchen Zhenjun from the mortal world, and she transformed from an abandoned mortal girl into a great disciple of the head of the Northern Xuanzong.

After doing homework every day, I took a group of brothers and sisters to spread wild all over the mountains, and I was full of wild girls, and I turned the originally clean and peaceful place of cultivation into a noisy market, but I was still spoiled and tolerated by the master and uncles in every way.

She is illiterate, does not understand literature and science, and does not understand music and rhythm, so Mingchen Zhenjun taught her word by word, and explained to her little by little; She was lonely in the mountains, and he allowed her to wander in the mortal world from time to time. If he got into any trouble, he just solved it for her, frowned slightly, and scolded softly: "Don't mess around next time." ”

She used to live so unscrupulously and wantonly, laughing and scolding all according to her heart, as if she was the most uninhibited and free person in the world. She also used to think that she was the most chic person in the world, but it wasn't until much later that she realized that without the protection of Mingchen Zhenjun, she was nothing and could not do anything.

He protected her for the rest of his life, giving everything he had, just because she was his only apprentice. This time, she will never let herself be a burden to him again, she will pick up her sword and cut off all evil karma.

It's just that in this life, she probably won't have a chance to call him Master again.

The ancient bell ringing came from the top of Qingxuan Mountain, which was far-reaching and long, as if it had traveled through hundreds of years of time.

Lin Yu raised his head, and a tall mountain gate appeared at the end of the mountain road, and three quaint big characters were engraved on the mountain gate - Northern Xuanzong.

The figure of Mingchen Zhenjun disappeared at the end of the mountain gate.

Lin Yu followed quickly, and the moment he raised his feet and stepped over the mountain gate, it seemed that he had passed through an invisible barrier, and the scene in front of him suddenly opened up, and there was no longer the heavy snow, fog and severe cold along the way.

I saw that under the blue sky, there was a vast white jade square, three or two cranes danced in the sky above the square, and there were a few white-clothed and elegant sect disciples scattered on the square, carrying wooden swords and playing with each other.

The moment Mingchen Zhenjun appeared, the noisy disciples immediately quieted down, and they all bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Good master!" ”

Shen Wangchen nodded to the disciples, and said to the thick-eyed young man at the head: "Chang Ning, urge the junior brothers and sisters to practice swords well, and don't slack off." ”

"Yes, sir!"

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