The seven peaks of Wanshizong are staggered and high, each with its own palm.

Li Yunuan is going to go to the Yuchi Hall is located on the mountainside of Yanluo Peak, although it is called the palace, it is the style of the fairy family, and there is no luxury and majesty of the royal garden, and it is also different from the majestic and serious of the Kuntai Hall of Qiandu Peak, standing at the foot of the mountain, you can see the simple and elegant palace half hidden in the depths of the white clouds, and the three thousand stone steps go through.

Walking through the stone steps, you can see that there are all kinds of exquisite elegant houses scattered on both sides, which are the residences of the disciples of Yanluo Peak. They either tasted tea or played the piano or enjoyed the flowers, and some found that Su Hongye passed by, and they all deliberately slowed down their movements to greet, and Su Hongye also replied with a smile, with a soft face.

Li Yunuan followed behind Su Hongye without saying a word, she stepped on Yanluo Peak for the first time, every grass and tree was extremely fresh, along the way, she saw the white clouds murmuring, and the aura was rich and visible to the naked eye, and the wisps were wrapped around her body, and she felt more and more relaxed and happy, and her steps were light.

It's a pity that Su Hongye's face is getting darker and darker.

Passing through a dense forest in early summer, the Jade Pond Hall was close at hand, and Su Hongye also slowed down.

"Now that you have become a disciple of Yan Luofeng, some basic rules also need to be known. There are a total of seven main peaks in the territory of this sect, and each main peak has its own special features within the sect. Qiandu Peak is in charge of discipline, Ning Cui Peak is cultivating the battle hall, Minghui Peak is studying Fu Qi, and the senior brothers and sisters of Tianxiang Peak and Ape Song Peak, you have already been in contact, and I will not repeat it. Zhong Yefeng is in charge of foreign affairs, if you learn the Tao one day, you must have more contact with them...... The seven main peaks of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Sect have different inheritances, and the preferences for accepting disciples are also different. Although there are the least people looking at Yan Luofeng from the face alone, only the disciples of Yan Luofeng are the most authentic people of the Wanshi Sect!"

When it came to the glory of Yan Luofeng, Su Hongye's always gloomy face finally brightened.

"For a long time, there has been an unwritten rule in the cultivation world, and the most respected disciples of the sect and the most likely to become the head of the sect are often sent to the battle hall or the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for training. Wan Shi Sect has been passed down to eleven generations of masters, and before officially becoming the head of the sect, they all served as the elders of Yan Luofeng, and only moved to Qiandu Peak after becoming the head of the sect. It can be said that becoming a disciple of Yan Luofeng is second only to the honor of being selected as the core disciple of the sect!

She said proudly, and Li Yunuan also let out a longing sigh.

"The library of the inner door...... In the Jade Pond Palace, I can actually ...... Can...... Scripture Pavilion ......"

Glancing at Li Yunuan's fascination expression, Su Hongye snorted and said, "You are very excited? You think that if you become a disciple of the Jade Pool Palace, you can enter and exit the Library Pavilion at will? Unfortunately, the Library Pavilion has its own rules of the Library Pavilion, and the inner disciples below the elder must hand over the corresponding contribution points when borrowing the scrolls." Even Yan Luofeng's disciples can't show favoritism!"

"Contribution points?"

Li Yunuan looked at Su Hongye in confusion.

Because of her dissatisfaction with Li Yunuan, when Su Hongye answered, her tone was also filled with a lot of impatience: "If you have something, you must pay something." In addition to the spirit stones and pills that they receive every month according to their positions and realms, the disciples of the sect need to use contribution points if they want to get anything else. The disciples of Minghui Peak, Tianxiang Peak, and Ape Song Peak exchanged their research results for contribution points and conducted deeper research. Ning Cuifeng and Yan Luofeng are the same, they rely on completing the affairs entrusted by the sect to obtain contribution points, and they can also get contribution points by dedicating valuable things they find to the sect when they go out on missions. Contribution points can be used to exchange for talismans, spirit stones, magic weapons, and elixirs, and can also be used to borrow books from the Library Pavilion. The specific exchange standard, when you have contribution points, you will naturally come into contact, now-hurry up with me to meet the master!

"Hmm. ”

The crimson figure walked up the steps, and Li Yunuan hurriedly caught up.

("Cut, a sect that has been inherited for 3,000 years, is it necessary to be so arrogant!, but you are really a strange fellow, you have the deity of this talisman in the whole world, and you actually envy the library that has nothing useful!")

In the sea of knowledge, Yuehua's unhappy muttering sounded again.

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"Master, I have brought her. ”

In front of the pool where the lotus flowers were swaying, Su Hongye stopped.

Feng Luo, who was appreciating the thousands of styles of the lotus flower and comprehending the way of nature, turned back according to his words and said softly: "Red leaves, you and Murong Shuang both retreat for the time being." I have something to say to your little sister. ”

"Yes. ”

As soon as she changed her evil attitude, Su Hongye replied gently, and took Murong Shuang to the side, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were indescribably gentle.

Feng Luo smiled kindly, walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand, and said, "Yu Nuan, from today onwards, I will be your master." ”

His smile was still the gentleness that seemed to dissolve the spring breeze when he first saw him, and he was wearing a light cloud-colored robe when he first saw him.

"Hey, don't get distracted!"

After scolding himself, accompanied by a pinprick-like tingling pain, Li Yunuan withdrew his scattered divine consciousness and repeated carefully: "Master?"

The immortal's hand was close at hand, but it was so far away. She wanted to hold his hand, but because of Su Hongye's dissatisfied scolding, she stretched out and retracted.

"I ...... I have one thing I want to ...... I...... failed to complete the agreement with Fairy Su, why would the immortal chief ......?"

Ever since Su Hongye appeared in Haoyueju and called her a junior sister, this question has haunted me. She is self-aware, even if she is lucky enough to complete the agreement with Su Hongye, she can only become Su Hongye's disciple, Murong Shuang's junior sister, why-why would Fengluo Immortal suddenly accept her as an apprentice?!

"Curious?"

Li Yunuan nodded: "...... Fengluo Immortal is a gentle person, but I have neither superior qualifications, nor outstanding cultivation, although I also dreamed of pies falling from the sky, but the pies are too big and too sweet, but I also deserve it...... I...... I always feel like everything I'm going through is like a dream......"

Perhaps because she was overly nurtured by Yuehua's poisonous gas, she couldn't help but suspect that there was some unknown plan in this pie that fell from the sky.

I didn't expect Li Yunuan to be so rational, a trace of surprise flashed in her gentle eyebrows, and the hand that had been stretched out fell on the girl's head, Feng Luo patiently explained: "You are really a delicate and calm child. It is the meaning of the master to accept you as a disciple, and your performance in the sea of blood is very satisfactory to the master. ”

"But I'm ...... My qualifications are too poor, and I am not worthy of being a disciple of the Immortal Elder at all, I ...... ...... will cause the immortal to be laughed at."

The first priority for cultivating immortals is qualifications, followed by hard work, Li Yunuan knows that his qualifications are too poor, and now he is lucky enough to become a disciple of Fengluo Immortal, it doesn't matter if he is humiliated, but even the master is looked down upon, but it is-

Su Hongye must have had the same worries, so she hated herself very much.

After all, Wan Shi Sect was a place where geniuses gathered, and Yan Luo Peak was the peak of the candidate head of the sect for generations. If the master, nephew, and even the apprentice grandson are even worse than their own cultivation, when they are ridiculed, the Fengluo Immortal Chief, who is the master, must also be embarrassed

Unexpectedly, Li Yunuan could say such words, Feng Luo was also a little surprised, and he said patiently: "Smart or dull, it is all given by God." Although you have no talent, you have become an inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Sect with your own efforts. The future must be promising. It's too late for the master to be proud of you, so how can he think you're a burden?"

While speaking, he took out a scroll of scriptures from his sleeve and handed it to Li Yunuan: "I heard that your time in Haoyue is still short, and you have not completely opened the valley, so I specially took this volume of tuna method for you, study it in detail, and succeed in opening the valley as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you...... Master. ”

Li Yunuan said half in surprise and half timidly, and took the scroll.

Feng Luo said again: "Your current realm is not much different from Murong, if you don't understand anything about your daily practice, you can ask your second senior sister." ”

"Yes. ”

Feng Luo finished explaining the matter, and then stopped staying and drifted away. Li Yunuan saw that he was extraordinary, and entered the Yuchi Hall in three or two steps, and suddenly remembered that he still had many questions to ask, so he hurriedly chased after him with the scroll, but his eyes seemed to be extremely short distance, but he couldn't catch up with his desperate efforts.

It turned out that the Jade Pond Palace, as the location of the Library Pavilion, was full of enchantments, and only a few people in the Ten Thousand Beginnings Sect could enter and exit freely, and if they had to get the permission of the master of the enchantment, even the great power of Granny Lan would not be able to enter with them.

Alas, ask next time we meet.

Li Yunuan thought dejectedly, held the scroll upright, walked up to Su Hongye, and said tremblingly: "Master Su...... Fairy, I ...... I...... Where to stay?"

"Since Shizun has accepted you as an apprentice, you can just call me Senior Sister in the future, I am not so stingy!"

Speaking in a good voice, Su Hongye pointed at Murong Shuang and ordered, "You can live next door to Murong for the time being." ”

When Murong heard this, her face was also slightly stunned, she reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and said word by word: "Xiao, teacher, uncle, come with me!"

"That'...... Then there is Sister Lao Murong......"

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Entering the Jade Pond Palace, Feng Luo walked straight for about three hundred steps without squinting, and finally walked to the front of the flower garden, bowing and saluting: "Master." ”

Hearing this, he turned around: "Is there something wrong?"

"I have accepted Li Yunuan as a disciple according to your instructions. ”

Feng Luo solemnly announced, just looking at the appearance, but it was more majestic and graceful than the young master.

It's just that in this way, the general was stunned: "...... Have I ever said anything like that?"

Then he slapped his palm, and suddenly realized: "Senior Brother did mention it to me, saying that Li Yunuan is pregnant with phoenix blood, if he can transform Nirvana nine times, maybe he can regenerate a phoenix, and the future is limitless." But the rebirth of the Nine Transformations Nirvana Phoenix is just an accidental mention in ancient books, and it can't be true. You actually accepted her as a disciple just because of this rumor, aren't you afraid that the other disciples of Yan Luofeng will complain?"

The general's rebuke did not make Feng Luo's face feel unhappy, and he said respectfully: "The master has taught him a lesson. But Li Yunuan is pregnant with phoenix blood, even if it is only a 1 in 10,000 possibility, he can't treat it normally. ”

Jiang Luo frowned: "You suddenly care so much, did Feng Qi say something strange to you?"

"I just don't want my master to be in any danger again. ”

Feng Luo said solemnly, and the air suddenly had more ice slag. There are some unspeakable things that spread silently.

After a long time, the general sighed leisurely: "Your words also make sense. Since the man has come, let him stay. ”

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It is about five hundred miles away from the Seven Peaks of Wanshizong, an unknown small hill.

At the top of the hill, there is a rootless white lotus pond, the lotus flowers are as white as jade, the jasper-like lotus leaves sway in the wind, and the golden stamen heart constantly exudes a pleasant fragrance, permeating the surroundings.

By the pool, the man who forgot his age, Eguan Bo belt, stood in style.

His eyes were a rare silver-white, without a trace of fireworks, and the depths of his eyes were even more soaked in sadness.

He quietly looked in the direction of Wan Shizong and muttered, "...... There's no time left......"