Chapter 17 That man's name is Dongyuan

Just finished the exam... It was stopped for a few days. Excuse me.. Try to make it up as much as you can

After Qi Huan and Ling Yunzi's "good voice and good spirit" negotiation, Ling Yunzi finally agreed to take Qi Huan to the trial conference together. When Qi Huan happily packed his baggage and prepared to travel to Shushan, Ling Yunzi was being reprimanded by his ancestor with a black face.

It didn't take long for Qi Huan to provoke the head of Kunlun last time spread throughout the cultivation world, everyone knew that a female disciple of Qingyun Mountain was not in the same place as Kunlun head Qingxiao, in fact, Qi Huan had been despising the head of Kunlun for a long time. A big man was scolded twice and had to work hard, so for the sake of safety, she was unfortunately grounded.

This time, Lingyunzi promised Qi Huan to take her to Shushan, but he became cannon fodder.

In fact, Ling Yunzi is also very helpless, if he can, he is willing to stay as far away from Qi Huan as possible, but unfortunately the road is one foot tall and the demon is one foot high, compared to Qi Huan, he is still too tender. "Master, uncle, she threatened me with a sword."

"You say you're stupid, you're still my apprentice, Huan Zi she's in the early stage of condensation, let alone a flying sword, even if you take ten flying swords, you can't hurt you!" Xuyangzi glared angrily, his disciple Sun was a genius enough, but why didn't his mind turn around in other things except for cultivation.

“…… Her sword was on her neck......" Ling Yunzi took a breath, her tone gradually complaining. Qi Huan threatened him with a flying sword, saying that if he didn't take her to Shushan, she would go up to her neck, and then find Xuyangzi to comment.

He also knew that Qi Huan was less courageous than a mouse, and he definitely didn't have the courage to cut his neck, but he couldn't help but say it, anyway, it was not the heads of the various factions who led the team in this trial conference, as long as he was careful, he could still ensure Qi Huan's safety.

However, Ling Yunzi just doesn't understand, although the old man of the Void Son is occasionally a little insidious, but he is not as shameless as Qi Huan to this realm, who taught this!

Two days before the trial meeting began, Qi Huan followed Ling Yunzi and many elite disciples of the Qingyun Sect to Shu Mountain. It is said that Shu Mountain is dangerous and steep, and it is the place where the aura is most concentrated among many mountain ranges, and Qi Huan walked up from the mountain gate and felt that the momentum was really extraordinary. Not to mention anything else, just looking at the big array of the Protector Sect looks more luxurious than the Qingyun Sect.

From a distance, Shushan Mountain is wrapped in thick clouds and mist, and it is not enough to cultivate like Qi Huan, even if you use your divine sense, you can't find a specific location. When you get closer, there are completely two kinds of scenery, bursts of dazzling golden light gushing out from Shu Mountain, wrapping the entire Shushan faction, it looks radiant, don't care about the protective effect of others, I don't know how luxurious it is compared to the dark cloud-like protective shield on the Qingyun faction mountain.

Looking back and thinking about the Qingyun faction, hey~ It's all tears!

The ranking ancestors of the Qingyun Sect lined up in the immortal realm and shed tears, and no one dared to say anything bad about the nine-turn demon control array they had refined even if it was placed in the immortal realm, and now they were actually despised by their own disciples. The color is jet black, it is low-key, have you ever seen the golden light of the trapped demon's formation, and the fool ran inside.

"Haha, Senior Brother Lingyunzi is finally here." Qi Huan, the person who came to greet Lingyunzi, had never seen it, but judging from the attitude of others towards him, he should be at least an elder. He stepped forward and patted Lingyunzi on the shoulder warmly.

"Senior Brother Yuanhui is polite." Ling Yunzi returned the salute, and a smile appeared on his stiff face, looking at Qi Huan in horror.

"Dongyuan, come over and see Uncle Lingyunzi." Motoeko turned around and whispered, and behind him, a young man with a long body and a handsome face walked up.

"Dongyuan has seen Senior Uncle Lingyunzi." The man bowed gracefully, looked up and smiled.

At this moment, Qi Huan was in a trance, she had the impression that only one man would wear purple clothes so well, elegant and unpretentious. The man will also show her a nice smile, he will tolerate all her shortcomings, he says that she is a beautiful girl, he teaches her homework, teaches her to play games, teaches her everything.

He clearly said that he would always be with him, but in the end he left, and Qi Huan, who was eighteen years old at the time, didn't understand why God even deprived her of her last happiness. After five years, she thought she had forgotten, but when she saw this man who was nine points similar to him, Qi Huan felt sour.

"It is worthy of being known as the most outstanding disciple in Shushan, and it really deserves its reputation, Senior Brother Yuanhui has accepted a good apprentice." Ling Yunzi's heartfelt admiration made Qi Huan raise his head and take a closer look at Dongyuan.

"Uncle Lingyunzi has won awards, all of them are taught by the master, Dongyuan is just a little lucky." Dongyuan stood behind Yuan Hui, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he couldn't see that he was in the wild mood of his youth.

Ling Yunzi nodded, not speaking. He also knew what Dongyuan's so-called luck was. Dongyuan was born with a breath of innate true qi, the innate knowledge is thorough, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra are unimpeded, and in just twenty-five years, he has reached the peak of the late stage of the Jiedan, and he only needs an opportunity to enter the Yuan Infant Period.

Looking at the entire cultivation realm, five fingers that have reached the Yuan Infant Stage before the age of 100 can be counted, even if Dongyuan started cultivating from his mother's womb, it is only twenty-five years, he can no longer be described as a genius, this person is a demon at all!

"Dongyuan, take the junior brothers and sisters to the guest room, and settle down." Yuan Hui was very satisfied with the attitude of his eldest disciple, and the expression on his face became softer.

"Yes, junior brothers and sisters, please." Dongyuan saluted again, and then nodded slightly towards the Qingyun Sect disciple.

Ling Yunzi looked back at Qi Huan, and saw that people didn't pay attention to him at all, so he couldn't help but sigh, and he didn't explain anything to Qi Huan. Anyway, there is no one in Shu Mountain who is unfavorable to Qi Huan, and he can also relax a little.

Along the way, because Qi Huan was afraid of heights, he didn't have a flying magic weapon other than a flying sword, so Lingyunzi was tossed by Qi Huan enough, and he could have rushed from Qingyun Mountain to Shushan in three days, but they walked for half a month.

Since cultivating immortals, Ling Yunzi really hasn't traveled that much.

"Senior sister has just entered the inner gate, why haven't you seen Shushan before?" On the way, Dongyuan asked Qi Huan with some embarrassment.

On weekdays, if others didn't speak, he would never speak first, but from the beginning, Dongyuan found that Qi Huan's terrifying and weird gaze had been revolving around him, even if he was strong enough, he was scared into a cold sweat, why didn't he remember his sin this junior sister?

"Huh? Oh yes, it's the first time I've come to Shushan, following Lingyunzi...... Uncle Shi has a long insight. Qi Huan also seemed to notice that his eyes were a little too explicit, and hurriedly lowered his head.

The Qingyun Sect disciples behind her heard Qi Huan making up nonsense, and no one dared to come forward to debunk it, and they all lowered their heads and counted their toes. They still have to continue to mix in Qingyun Mountain, and naturally they know that offending no one can offend this ancestor.