Chapter 675: Peak Lord

Previously, the little junior sister in front of him told him that as long as Yang Yu won the battle, she would tell her name to herself.

But who would have expected that the other party was actually deceiving him and putting forward more harsh conditions.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hong flashed and opened her arms to block the path of the purple-clothed girl.

"Get out of the way!" the girl glanced at Zhou Hong disdainfully, her voice cold, with a little commanding tone.

"Tell Senior Brother your name, and Senior Brother will let you leave. Zhou Hong grinned, a little domineering.

"Boom!"

The girl sneered, and then leaned forward and slapped it directly, the seemingly weak palm contained a strong strength.

A low voice fell, and Zhou Hong, who was caught off guard, was instantly shot, and his body flew out upside down like a cannonball.

"Spirit Realm!"

The onlookers looked at the purple-clothed girl's understated appearance, and instantly gasped, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"It's ridiculous that a spiritual priest still wants to block my way!" The purple-clothed girl clapped her palms and glanced coldly at Zhou Hong on the ground.

Yang Yu, who had just left not far away, looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He couldn't have thought that this little junior sister's strength was still above them, looking at her previous fluttering palm, even if he and Zhou Hong were together, they were not the opponents of the other party.

"I really didn't expect this beautiful little junior sister to be a hard idea, poor Zhou Hong!"

Xuanye shook his head and sighed, obviously he had abandoned the evil thoughts that had not been born for a long time.

Yue Xin looked at the back of the purple-clothed girl leaving, and there was a little envy in her eyes.

When the figure of the purple-clothed girl disappeared, the teenagers around the competition platform also dispersed one after another.

"Senior Sister Xin'er, let's go and take you to see Elder Xia. Genya pointed to the summit and smiled kindly.

After half an hour of climbing up the stone steps, the three of them came to the mountainside.

On the mountainside, the grass and trees are abundant, the temples are heavy, and the courtyards are one after another.

Going around and around, under the leadership of Xuanye, the three of them soon came to a pavilion with a quaint atmosphere.

Chu Bei raised his eyes and looked up, and three golden and brilliant characters came into view, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Coming to the front gate, Xuanye used Yuan Li and transmitted a message to the pavilion: "Disciple Xuanye, ask to see Elder Xia." ”

In an instant, with a trace of fluctuation in the air, an old man wearing a robe appeared at the main entrance of the attic.

A bronzed face, a pair of copper bell-like eyes, and a pointed chin with a goatee floating. Tall and broad-shouldered, although he looked old, he could speak, and his voice was as powerful as a bell.

"Little guy, what's the matter? have you brought in a new disciple?" the old man said lightly, brushing his goatee with a faint glance.

"Elder Xia, this is Senior Sister Yue Xin, you specially explained. Xuanye arched his hand and reminded.

Hearing this, the old man's face changed suddenly, and his gaze moved to Yue Xin's body, and then with a hint of solemnity.

"It turned out to be the girl from Yue's Mansion, waiting here, the old man will come when he goes!"

After speaking, the old man waved his hand towards Xuanye: "It's none of your business here, go back!"

"Yes!"

Xuanye replied respectfully, and after the old man left, he also left in the direction he came.

Yue Xin, who was standing quietly on the side, resounded in her mind the conversation between Xuanye and the old man before, and her face was confused.

In the Scripture Pavilion, on the sixth floor, Xia Hai was standing respectfully aside, constantly telling a white-haired old man.

"Peak Master, do you want to meet that girl from Yue's Mansion?"

The white-haired old man faced Xia Hai sideways, wearing a cyan robe with fluttering sleeves, a tall figure, although his hair and beard were white, he had eyebrows and eyebrows, and he also had a delicate goatee on his chin, giving people a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

"Of course I want to see you, after all, the ancestor of the Yue family has saved my life, since there is a little demon in their family in this generation, I naturally want to help a little. ”

As soon as the white-haired old man's voice fell, he caused a wave of spatial fluctuations and disappeared into the attic.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect the little girl in Yue's Mansion to be so smart. A voice suddenly came into Yue Xin's ears, but when he raised his eyes, the surroundings were empty.

As for Chu Bei, the corners of his mouth looked at the southwest, and within a moment, a long rainbow crossed, and a ghostly figure appeared.

"Senior, who are you?" Seeing the white-haired old man walking towards her, Yue Xin hurriedly took two steps back.

"How old are you this year?" the white-haired old man didn't answer Yue Xin's question, and said after a while.

Yue Xin's face was stunned, and after being stunned for a long time, she said, "Fifteen." ”

"Do you want to be a strong man?" said the old man with a smile on his lips.

Yue Xin nodded without thinking, and looked straight at the old man with firm eyes: "Of course, it is my honor to be selected by the Imperial Spirit Sect, and the juniors will cultivate well." ”

"In that case, you can be my apprentice from tomorrow onwards, and I will teach you your future cultivation. ”

As soon as the white-haired old man finished speaking, Xia Hai, who had just walked out of the Scripture Pavilion, almost stumbled.

"Peak Master, do you want to take him as an apprentice? If you were to be his master, wouldn't this generation be messed up!" Xia Hai glanced at Yue Xin and opened his mouth to suggest.

"Do I need you to change my decision?" The white hair turned his head to look at Xia Hai, his eyes were fixed, and he was not angry.

Xia Hai shook his head with a wry smile and waved his hand.

The white-haired old man also seemed to understand Xia Hai's distress, and added: "In terms of seniority, she is the same as other disciples, and there is no preferential treatment. ”

Xia Hai showed a happy expression and nodded.

"Peak Master?"

Yue Xin was stunned for a moment, standing motionless like a log.

It wasn't until a long time later that he came back to his senses, with excitement on his face, and quickly knelt down in front of the white-haired old man: "Master is above, and I will be worshiped by the apprentice." ”

On the other side, Chu Bei's brows furrowed, and his divine sense continued to sweep over the white-haired old man's body.

The Spirit Emperor is two stars and sick, and the secret illness left by someone is the conclusion he has reached.

"Xiao Xia, you now arrange a courtyard for this little girl, and arrange it in the courtyard next to Xia Ni. ”

Hearing the white-haired old man's command, Xia Hai led Chu Bei and Yue Xin out of the Scripture Pavilion quickly.

Not long after the three of Chu Bei left, several old men appeared on the sixth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, one of whom was the peak master of Dongyang Peak.

An old voice said, "What's wrong with your dark illness?

Another old voice said, "I really didn't expect that Shen Leopard guy would disregard his old feelings and use such despicable means against you in order to ascend to the position of sect master. ”

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After a few old men whispered a few words, they left separately, and the sixth floor of the Scripture Pavilion returned to its usual calm.

Yue Xin and Chu Bei followed Xia Hai through one courtyard after another, and when they finally passed through a bamboo forest, Xia Hai stopped.