The snow was falling, the sky was freezing, Yin Wushuang didn't expect that the first friendship in his life would end in such a naked-free way.

Wuchen, who was not in good health, coughed hard, and within half a day, he passed out in a coma with a high fever.

Thanks to the blessing of the "son of Zhongzhou City", no one helped their sisters and brothers, and they would be driven away even if they hid in the snow under the eaves.

What exactly did she do wrong?

Why did things turn out the way they did?

Yin Wushuang asked himself over and over again, begging for a bowl of hot water and a broken quilt from door to door.

No one answered her begging.

She held the unconscious Wuchen and knelt at the foot of the first sect in the world, with a growing blizzard above her head.

Yin Wushuang couldn't detect the cold anymore, ice beads were condensed on her eyelashes, and the dust-free breath in her arms faintly seemed to be non-existent.

"Dustless, it's my sister's fault, it's all my sister's fault."

"If I could do it all over again, I wouldn't need any so-called friends."

"Who can ...... Save us ......"

Only the howling north wind responded to her.

As the night wore on, she knew she was done.

When she was desperate, a pair of black boots appeared in front of her, and when she looked up, she could faintly see an old man with fairy wind bones, and her vision was already blurred.

"You are the Yin Wushuang who lost the election?"

She didn't answer, just looked at him, because she didn't have any extra strength left.

"The old man is the elder of the first sect in the world, Zhu Qingshan, are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher?"

Zhu Qingshan, the first chief honorary elder in the world, has not accepted a single person as an apprentice so far, and the dragon has seen the beginning but not the end, and has traveled all year round.

Yin Wushuang's eyes gradually lit up, she knew that Zhu Qingshan was the number one person.

"The old man doesn't like trouble, and he doesn't have so much energy, if you want to worship the old man as a teacher, you can only worship the old man alone in your life, and you can't be half-hearted and greedy. And the old man will teach you better than anyone else. ”

With a bang, a sword entrenched in the phoenix was inserted into the snow beside her: "If you want, this phoenix sword will belong to you." ”

Phoenix Sword ...... The original name was Phoenix Sword...... Because it's a phoenix bathed in fire, the sword body exudes such a warm aura, right......

Yin Wushuang felt that there was an extra furnace around her, and her whole person was also refreshed, she lowered her head and said word by word: "I am willing." ”

That night, Yin Wushuang returned to the first sect in the world as the only disciple of the chief elder.

Knowing that Zhu Qingshan had returned, everyone including the sect master went out to greet him, until they saw Yin Wushuang with Yin Wuchen behind Zhu Qingshan's back, Yin Wuchen's fever had subsided, and his face had improved.

Yin Wushuang, who was defeated as an inner disciple due to stealing during the day, returned as the only disciple of the Chief Elder.

"Do you have anything to say?"

"Yes." Yin Wucheng took a step forward, his eyes were sharp and he no longer saw the soft color: "Let's just say that I stole the bracelet of a certain inner disciple." ”

That night, the first sect company in the world expelled a female cultivator who had just been selected as an inner disciple.

Since then, Yin Wushuang and Yin Wuchen's treatment in the first sect in the world has been on the rise.

No matter how many people criticize Yin Wushuang's talent behind their backs, Yin Wushuang's identity is something they can't ask for by burning incense and worshiping the Buddha.

Zhu Qingshan did not treat Yin Wushuang and Yin Wuchen badly, he took the trouble to teach Yin Wushuang, who was stupid in qualifications, and patiently instructed everything.

For Yin Wushuang, this is like a sweet dream.