Li Qingyao looked at Wu Jiuzhong, and when he saw that the other party's demeanor was gentle and elegant, he really didn't look like a person with bad intentions, so he nodded lightly.

She said lightly: "Senior Brother Wu, I am Li Qingyao, the head of Linxian Garden, you can call me Senior Sister Li!"

"Senior Sister Li is good!" Wu Jiuzhong said with a smile.

Li Qingyao nodded and continued: "Since the sect assigned you to Linxian Yuan, then you will be a part of Linxian Yuan in the future! We have a total of six rooms in Linxian Yuan, and there were a total of five official disciples including me before you came, so you are the sixth and the last, but all five of us are women!"

"What?"

Wu Jiuzhong frowned slightly, and retreated as advance: "Wouldn't this be inconvenient?" Why don't I go to the elders to help me change my accommodation?"

Li Qingyao and Song Xiaoxiao glanced at each other, and both nodded secretly.

Li Qingyao said with a smile: "Senior Martial Brother, don't want to live with peace of mind, besides, since the elders have allocated it like this, there is naturally consideration from the elders!"

"Oh!" Wu Jiuzhong nodded slightly.

Although there is no expression on his face, his heart is beautiful.

In this way, I can be regarded as officially staying in this Linxian Garden surrounded by beautiful women.

Song Xiaoxiao walked out of Li Qingyao's room with Wu Jiuzhong.

There was only the big empty wooden barrel left under the maple tree in the courtyard, and Li Ling and the girl named Xuan'er didn't know where to go.

There are a total of six rooms available for living in Linxian Garden.

The three rooms sit northwest facing southeast, and the three rooms sit northeast facing southwest.

These six rooms are exactly at right angles, and the ventilation and lighting effects are similar.

In the courtyard is a large maple tree, an ancient well under the tree, and next to it is an open space for practicing swordsmanship moves.

Song Xiaoxiao took Wu Jiuzhong to familiarize herself with the environment in the courtyard, and pointed to the six rooms one by one and said.

"You just entered this first room, it's the room of the head of the house, Li Qingyao, we usually call her the eldest sister! The head of the house likes to be quiet, don't go to her if you have nothing to do!"

"The second room is Senior Sister Li Ling's room, the one you talked to at the beginning when you came in, and the sword on your neck!

"The third room is my room, usually Xuan'er and they all call me the third sister, you can also call it that!

"The fourth room is the fourth sister Huang Siqi's, I don't know where to play, I'll introduce you when I get back to you, but she has a bad temper, don't provoke her!"

"The fifth room is the little sister Su Yaxuan's, and the cry you heard before was her!"

"This sixth room is yours!" Song Xiaoxiao said, opening the door and walking in first.

There is a bed, a table and a chair in the room, and the basic furnishings are similar to the ones I just saw in Li Qingyao's room.

The difference is that people's rooms are clean and simple, but this room is dusty.

Song Xiaoxiao obviously didn't expect the room to be like this, and frowned: "Tomorrow I'll ask a few outer disciples to clean up and you can live in it again!

"Huh?" Wu Jiuzhong was a little stunned.

Although I'm pretty handsome, you don't have to be so proactive, third sister, right?

Song Xiaoxiao found that she didn't say it clearly, and her face was slightly red: "I mean you stay in my room, and I'll go to other people's rooms for one night!"

"Oh!"

Wu Jiu nodded and smiled: "Thank you, third sister!"

Song Xiaoxiao took Wu Jiuzhong to her room, let Wu Jiuzhong rest first and then turned around and left.

Although these rooms in Linxian Yuan are next to each other, each room has a soundproof magic circle, so you can't hear the movement of the next room and outside, and it is very quiet when you enter the room.

Wu Jiuzhong lay on Song Xiaoxiao's bed, staring at the roof and thinking about things silently.

The old man said that if he wanted to know about his parents, he would come to the Sword Feather Sect, but where should he start to investigate if the Sword Feather Sect is so big?

If it weren't for the fear that the old man would be sad, I would have asked a few more questions.

I remember when I was a child, I was clamoring to find my parents, and the old man cried worse than himself, and his tearful appearance was simply a shadow of his childhood!

So since then, I never dared to mention my parents in front of the old man, and now I think that the old fox is mostly pretending.

After all, the old fox even cultivated fake, and deceived himself and so many people in Lin'an City for so many years, in order not to be annoyed by himself, it is very likely to act in a crying scene!

Nangong Muling has not returned to the sect yet, and when she comes back, she has to go to her to talk about cultivating and cultivating feelings.

Shangguan Li'er is cold and hot-hearted and beautiful, she likes it very much, so I will talk to her another day.

Since leaving Lin'an, Wu Jiuzhong, who had been traveling all the way, really felt a little tired.

Soon he fell into a deep sleep, and a long, familiar dream struck.

In the dream, there are immortals who break through the sky with a sword, there are demons descending into the world of cholera, there are hundreds of millions of gods and demons descending on the earth to mourn all over the wilderness, and there are Buddhas who turn into nine golden bodies to stand up to the heavens and the earth......

Wu Jiuzhong sat up from his dream, staring at the wall in front of him with wide eyes and unable to recover for a long time.

He let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This dream has been haunting me for as long as I can remember, and the scene in the dream is exactly the same every time, and the strange thing is that I can only see those things clearly in my dreams, and when I wake up, those things become blurry, and I can't remember it anyway, I only remember that the dream made me feel palpitations and horrors.

"Senior Brother Wu, can I come in?"

Song Xiaoxiao's voice sounded outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.

"Please come in!" said Wu Jiuzhong.

Song Xiaoxiao pushed the door in, and with a smile on her face, she couldn't help frowning slightly when she saw Wu Jiuzhong's appearance: "Senior Brother Wu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, just a nightmare!"

Wu Jiuzhong asked, "Is there something wrong with the third sister?"

Song Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Today is the first day you came to Xianyuan, and the eldest sister decided to invite all of us to a big dinner!"

Wu Jiuzhong shook his head: "How can you let Senior Sister Li break the bank? In the future, Senior Brother will have to trouble Senior Sisters, so let me invite you!"

Song Xiaoxiao glanced back to make sure that no one was coming, and walked in front of Wu Jiuzhong and lowered her voice: "Our eldest is a rich man, she invited us to dinner and must go to the Drunken Dream Tower in Heavenly Sword City!"

Song Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: "That pot of wine in the Drunken Dream Building is worth half a month's worth of our official disciples! The opportunity for the elder to treat is rare, if you really want to invite it, just next time! Let a few of us go to the Drunken Dream Building to have a big dinner tonight! Hehe......

Since Song Xiaoxiao said so, Wu Jiuzhong naturally didn't want to say anything more, so he had to nod: "Okay then! Next time, I will invite you to the Drunken Dream Tower!"

Song Xiaoxiao shook her head and smiled, obviously not taking Wu Jiuzhong's words to invite everyone to Zuimenglou to heart, after all, that place is not something that ordinary people can afford.