Ten years later, the first rays of morning glow cast on the center of the Jingxiang Cave Gate, emitting a dazzling red light. The red light seeped into the door, clicking, and slowly opening. The long-lost light shot through the open crack into the hole.

The meditative Xianmo is cultivating the mental method, and has long forgotten that today is the day to leave the customs. She closed her eyes, and the soft light of the night pearl in the Jingxiang Cave made her a little uncomfortable with the dazzling light. Ten years is enough time for her to go from the restlessness when she first entered Jingxiang Cave to her heart now.

Half an hour later, Xian Mo took a deep breath and walked out slowly.

In the towering Moon Twin Hall, due to the return of the three disciples, the winged double gate was gathered up and down. The moon god sat on the top of the head, and on either side sat his three disciples.

After receiving the bow of Xianmo, the moon god said: "I have found out that you have been cultivating for two thousand years now, and you have not wasted your time in the next ten years." ”

Qingqian and Monsoon both smiled knowingly, while Xianmo smiled awkwardly. She is now 6,000 years old, and she has cultivated for 2,000 years. is still the result of ten years of retreat and penance with Master's thousand-year-old spiritual power, which shows how much Master does not expect anything from her.

Ji Feng smiled evilly: "Little junior sister should be suitable for retreat and cultivation, and if there is a hundred years of retreat, I believe that the little junior sister will be able to take over the affairs of the door." ”

Thinking of the long lonely years in retreat, Xian Mo's heart was depressed, and he unceremoniously offered the cold-eyed knife. Gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you two senior brothers together?" ”

Monsoon was serious and said unhurriedly: "Of course, living in a claustrophobic stone cave for a long time, if you don't have a firm will, it is easy to breed demons. The little junior sister is young, and her roots are basically unstable, so it is better to practice this kind of retreat occasionally, otherwise there may be a crazy disciple in the Wing Shuangmen. ”

"Second Senior Brother has always been determined, and he must be the most suitable for retreat cultivation, right?" Xian Mo said with sparkling black eyes.

"Your senior brother and I are now in charge of the Wing Yuan Hall, how can I get out. Without me, it is difficult to marry in the world, and without me, resentment breeds in the world. The more Ji Feng spoke, the more proud he became, and he couldn't help sighing: "Senior brother's importance, you are still young, you don't understand." ”

"What about Master?" Xian Mo, who didn't understand, asked slyly.

"Master is more important." The monsoon is sneering.

Although the moon god knew that the second disciple liked to play tricks, he also wanted to tighten his skin at this moment, and said coldly: "The official business piled up in the Wing Yuan Hall, but it has been dealt with?" ”

"......" Monsoon lowered his head, and Xianmo smiled heartily.

"Little junior sister, when you were in retreat, did you have any poisonous hair?" Qing Qian said with concern.

Xianmo thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No." ”

The moon god frowned, "The teacher has probed your heart, and judging from the pulse, you have had at least one poison hair." "Confusion Soul Poison Poison, as expected, there is no consciousness, this cultivation of the three disciples is obviously not enough to resist the Confusion Soul Poison.

The ink was dumbfounded, and there was silence in the hall for a while. Since the poisoning of the Fiber Ink, the upper and lower levels of the Wing Shuangmen have learned about the Soul Poison. According to medical records, once the Soul Poison attacks, it will become more frequent and the poison will last longer and longer, until it will never wake up and become an ignorant and unconscious log.

The air was dull and uncomfortable, and Xian Mo took the lead in breaking the silence and laughed at himself: "Actually, this poison is quite kind." Now it's the same as not winning, and it doesn't feel bad. ”

Monsoon nodded and sneered: "That's right. If the little junior sister is poisonous, she may be able to encounter strange fate, obtain the secret method of the Immortal Dao, and open a generation of sects. ”

Xian Mo said seriously: "Then I will leave the position of the sect master and the master, the senior sister is the left envoy, as for the senior brother......" She paused deliberately and raised her eyebrows to look at the second senior brother.

Ji Feng smiled and set up the stage: "How?" ”

"Only the gatekeeper is with you." Xianmo laughed when he finished speaking.

Although Ji Feng knew that Xianmo didn't have any good words, his smiling face couldn't help but freeze, and he pretended to complain: "Little junior sister is really ruthless, senior brother hurt you in vain." ”

Qing Qian burst out laughing, "Senior sister thanked the little junior sister first." ”

Xian Mo straightened his chest and pressed his voice in a majestic and low voice, as if everyone who had created a sect, "Senior sister's talent is deserved." He said to himself, "I have to think about what the name of this sect is." ”

Ji Feng sneered and said, "Little junior sister, wake up." ”

Looking at the jokes of several disciples in the hall, the moon god couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth. Although the three disciples were not treated by him, they were always his personal disciples. That thin round face had called his master for thousands of years, and if that smiling face really turned into a dull wood in the future, he still couldn't bear it in his heart. After that, the disciples are all debts. He was ruthless, and finally made up his mind: "For the teacher, you want to take the school Xianmo's homework in this ten-year retreat, you can go down." ”

The green silk monsoon should get up.

Before leaving, Monsoon secretly squeezed his eyebrows at the sad-faced Xianmo, and looked gloating, which made Xianmo want to scratch him in the face.

With only Xianmo and Master left in the hall, Xianmo's heart fluttered even harder. She was already a little in awe of the master, but now that the master who sat on the top was going to be admitted to her, she had an unprecedented sense of coercion in her heart.

The moon god didn't bother to go around in circles, and said directly: "Your cultivation is too poor, and the residual poison in your body has not been cleared. ”

The original nervous and wild beating of the ink was blank: "......"

"This forbidden technique is called the mind control technique, which is a unique exercise in this sect, except for being a teacher in the world, no immortal family will know this exercise, even if it is your senior sister and brother. The teacher asks you to make a heavy oath, no matter what the circumstances, this practice will never be leaked. ”

Whether it is a person in power or a person with ulterior motives, if he knows that this practice exists in the world, he will definitely destroy it or possess it by any means. The moon god wants to pass on to Xianmo at the moment, first, because of the helplessness of his disciple's illness; The second is that although he has never personally taught Guan Xianmo, she has lived in Yishuangmen since she was a child, and thousands of years are still enough for the moon god to understand that this disciple's heart is the most indifferent; Of course, the most important thing is that although this exercise can cause a scramble to destroy the world, everything that can exist in the world must have a reason for its existence, and the moon god still hopes that this exercise can be passed on in his heart.

Xianmo was a little suspicious that something was wrong with his ears, wasn't it a school retreat? Why do you want to teach your own unique exercises? The master has never liked her, but the master in front of her is still her master? She was stunned......

Seeing the stupid appearance of the three disciples, the moon god said a little impatiently: "The mind control technique can control the minds of living beings in the world, and it is a method of anti-heaven exercises. Practicing this exercise may be able to suppress the soul poison in your body, otherwise there will be a dull wood under the winged double door, and you can't afford to lose this face for the teacher. ”

At this time, Xian Mo still couldn't understand what the unique forbidden technique was, and what was so special about this anti-heaven technique. Although Master's tone was still as cold and impatient as ever, she could feel the unusually warm heart under the coldness. She sincerely knelt down and swore an oath: "Master is above, and Xianmo swears here." If the mind control technique is leaked, he will be punished by lightning and lightning whip every day, and he will not be able to live forever. After speaking, he bowed his head to the ground and bowed with all his heart.

The moon god looked at the disciple who was bowing to the ground, and could feel her heart. sighed, "Get up." ”

Xian Mo straightened up, only to see the master stretch out his right hand, the bright light flashed in the palm of his hand, and after a while, the bright light dissipated, and suddenly a volume of books appeared, slowly floating towards her, and the kneeling Xian Mo took it with a solemn expression.

"This secret book is condensed for the teacher's consciousness. Within 10 days, you need to memorize this method word for word, and after 10 days, this secret book will automatically dissipate. Remember, this exercise is never allowed to be rubbed. As a teacher, I only have one chance with you. "Whether it is related to this exercise or not depends on the creation of the three disciples.

Xianmo solemnly kowtowed: "Yes." ”

Teaching the exercises in person is tantamount to officially recognizing Xianmo as a personal disciple, but the moon god is still a little obstructive when he looks at the three disciples, and he doesn't say anything more, and waves his hand: "Go down." ”

With full reverence, Xianmo bowed and withdrew from the Moon Twin Palace.

In the water pavilion not far from the hall, the second senior brother was smiling and beckoning to her, needless to say, the most gloating senior brother was waiting to laugh at her.

Xianmo deliberately pouted and turned to the other direction. She silently recited the number, and sure enough, it was about to be read to one, and the second senior brother had already flown in front of her.

"Senior brother, I deliberately waited to catch up with my little junior sister, after so many years, I thought about my senior brother."

Xian Mo's face bowed his head and was silent, pretending to be unhappy.

"What's the matter, the little junior sister was scolded by the master?" Monsoon laughs at the contentment.

Xian Mo raised his round face and glared at the second senior brother, wanting to bypass him and leave.

Of the four personal disciples, none of them could completely satisfy the moon god.

Although the eldest disciple Qingqian is not smart enough to figure out his thoughts, he is better than being diligent and steadfast. Although the third and fourth disciples were all forced to accept them, he hated to drive them away, but he was better than at a young age. Therefore, Ji Feng, the second disciple who is lazy and loves to play a little cautious, is the only disciple who is often reprimanded by the master.

It's rare to have a friend who can encourage him, and Ji Feng is reluctant to let go, "Little junior sister, tell me about my senior brother, what's the matter, what did the master test you?" Let's go, sit down with my brother. ”

Xianmo's eyes were very firm, and he refused very thoroughly, "Don't go, junior sister, I want to go back to retreat." "Raise your head and bypass the second senior brother.

Monsoon had already finished the scene of the training of Xianmo, and he smiled meaningfully. didn't stop Xianmo, and held the senior brother's shelf in the back to comfort: "Master has always had a knife mouth, and the training is over, don't go to your heart, little junior sister, don't go to your heart......"

It's a pity that he didn't see the departing Xianmo, who was grinning, silently, and smiling brightly.