The mountain breeze was cool, blowing up the long hair that was scattered behind Xiao Hanyan, and the Molian gauze skirt swayed.

She reaffirmed what the other party had just said, "You want me to go to the Sword Sect to participate in the sect celebration?" ”

"Not bad." As he spoke, Jian Chenxin took out a hot gold letter with a blue background from the placket and handed it to Xiao Hanyan.

Xiao Hanyan stared at the things in his hand and said helplessly: "It seems that you are prepared." ”

"It's just that even if it's an invitation, why don't you just call a disciple to send it over? Why let the head of a sect make a big trip? Keeping them can only sweep the courtyard? ”

Having said that, Xiao Hanyan still took the invitation, opened it to check the strong and powerful calligraphy inside, and the participation time was three days later.

The page is still warm, and it seems that it has been in the clothes for a long time.

Jian Chenxin did not avoid her question, his eyes swept over the hand that pinched the edge of the blue invitation, it was white, slender and soft, and his eyes flashed: "The disciples have been busy preparing for several days, and I just came out to do something, so I sent the invitation to you by the way." ”

After listening, Xiao Hanyan nodded, with an expression that was the same.

"I've already delivered the invitation, so I'll leave first."

"Wait!" Xiao Hanyan stopped him.

A surge of hope rose in the sword minister's heart, and his resolute and heroic face smiled a little more when he turned around.

The stunning woman's ink-colored skirt spread out with the footsteps, like a blooming ink lotus, and her demeanor was dignified and polite: "What is the celebration of the Sword Sect about?" New disciple apprenticeship ceremony? ”

That's all she can think of.

No matter which sect, as long as there is a highly respected cultivator in the sect who receives the person who can pass on the mantle, in order to make people pay attention to this disciple, a grand apprenticeship ceremony will be held, and the Qi Sect also has this rule, but the elders have not held it in her life, except for the elders who have held it for their own disciples.

Jian Chenxin looked at Xiao Hanyan's eyes and nodded.

"So, I hope you can visit it that day, and if you receive a disciple who agrees with you in the future, you won't forget to hold a ceremony for others."

Xiao Hanyan sneered, stepped on the lotus step and walked a few steps closer, patted the strong arm of the sword minister with the invitation, and was not angry: "I don't like to hear what you say, I say it like I have never confiscated my apprentice!" ”

"Then you took it?" The sword minister's eyebrows were raised, and Lang looked at the woman beside him.

Xiao Hanyan coughed lightly twice, as if she had missed something, and Jian Chen's eyes were looking forward to her.

In order to cover up her unnaturalness, she diverted: "It's not your business. ”

"And what can I do?" Jian Chen asked in his heart, but his smile did not decrease.

Xiao Hanyan smashed his hard shoulder with a punch, and he was angry: "Don't be poor here, you're not endless, right?" Hurry up and find a Taoist to take care of yourself! Save yourself from coming to fight with me every now and then, disturbing my purity. ”

For a cultivator with advanced cultivation, even a slight pat on one person would kill someone, let alone hit someone with a fist, but Jian Chenxin's shoulder was smashed by her fist and there was no pain, only the touch of deliberately retracting power.

Jian Chenxin listened to her words, and the hand behind him clenched and released slightly.

In the end, he also threw down a sentence like this: "If my Taoist couple is not beaten, it is useless to marry, it is better to concentrate on cultivation, and if there is a chance, he can still soar." ”

Xiao Hanyan sighed: "Can you stop thinking about fighting all the time in your head?" ”

"I can't." Jian Chen blurted out directly without thinking about it.

This made Xiao Hanyan even more sure that Jian Chenxin was a complete fighting maniac, and he couldn't persuade him anyway, so he let him go.

Jian Chenxin saw that she didn't speak, and thought for a moment before asking, "Why don't you ask why I like to look for ...... People fighting? ”

The snow-colored eyes of the woman in the black shirt turned and then shook her head.

After a while, I thought it would be better if I said something: "Do you still need to ask?" You can fight if you want, when did you see the reason? In short, you come to me to learn, and you can accompany me when you have time. ”

Just take you to practice new moves, Xiao Hanyan thought so in his heart.

Hearing this, Jian Chen's heart and sword eyebrows stretched, "Then you have to be idle in the future, otherwise you won't fight when I come, then I can only find the elders of your sect to fight." ”

Xiao Hanyan saw him so happy, and helplessly supported his forehead.

She was really a martial idiot, and she suddenly wanted to take back what she had just said.

Sending away Jian Chenxin, Xiao Hanyan put away the invitation, stretched his arms, if he didn't want to go after three days, just call someone to pass the word.

Who knew that he saw Jianchen's heart return the same way, and handed over an object to her: "This is a gramoscope, there are only a few pieces in the sect, now lend one to you first, I will use this thing to remind you to come over in three days, and return it to me when the time comes." ”

Xiao Hanyan still maintained the movement of stretching his arms, his chest was straight, and his waist was slender and graceful, as if he was begging for a hug.

She put away her hand and was about to say something, but the next sentence in Jian Chen's heart choked her words: "You are used to cultivating and don't remember, even if you are in the sea of consciousness, this mirror can wake you up." ”

Jian Chenxin ignored her surprised eyes, grabbed the soft jade hand and forcibly stuffed the mirror into Xiao Hanyan's hand, turned around and instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

The speed was so fast that Xiao Hanyan couldn't react.

Looking down at the gramophone in his hand, he raised his hand and was about to throw off the cliff.

But when I think about it, this thing seems to be quite valuable, and if you throw it away, you will lose money......

Xiao Hanyan put it down and clenched it tightly in his hand: "That's it, count him ruthless!" ”

In the Purple Cloud Palace, Li Yun looked at the people who had been kneeling in the center of the hall with deep distress.

approached and admonished again: "Senior Brother Xiu, why are you doing this? The sect master said that I would send you down the mountain early this morning, but when you came together, you came to the hall and knelt and didn't leave, if the sect master saw it, you would be upset again! ”

Bei Ming Xiu was silent all the time, and his resolute black eyes were always staring at the empty position on the platform in front of him.

"Get up, come with me!" Li Yunshen saw that he didn't get oil and salt, and he was also angry, so he stretched out his hand and dragged him out.

He cultivated to refine the Qi Quadruple, and easily dragged the weak and thin Northern Immortal Cultivator out of the hall gate.

What's more, he still has a blood-stained white cloth wrapped around his head.

was forcibly dragged out by Li Yunshen, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

He was lying on the ground, his white sect clothes were stained with dust, dirty, and pitiful, Li Yunshen sighed deeply.

"Why are you doing this?" He didn't know how many times he repeated this sentence today, and he was annoyed by what he said.

When Xiao Han's ink-colored figure appeared at the scene, Li Yunshen's eyes lit up, as if he had found the backbone of the main heart, and ran towards her.

"Sect Master, he refused to leave, the disciple had persuaded him for a long time, and he knelt in the hall early in the morning, afraid that you would be angry when you came back, so he dragged people out......"

Afraid that Xiao Hanyan would see that Bei Mingxiu was dirty, thinking that he had beaten him, Li Yunshen was the first to explain.

His eyes cautiously watched Xiao Hanyan's reaction.

Xiao Han's beautiful face is unparalleled, and he has an indifferent expression at all times, "Good job." ”

As if she didn't see the person still kneeling on the ground, she walked into the Purple Cloud Hall with a dignified posture, and her long skirt brushed the threshold, setting off an arc.

The Northern Cultivator who was kneeling on the ground was anxious, "Sect Master! The disciple knows that he is wrong, please don't drive the disciple away! ”

Li Yunshen saw that he was so embarrassed, and he couldn't bear to look too far.

Hearing the sound, Jimo Jun and Leng Qingshuang rushed over, you look at me, and I look at you, and I don't understand what happened.

Jimo Jun scratched his head, "Senior brother, what's the situation?" Why did you play this early in the morning? Why did the cultivator kneel at the door of the Purple Cloud Palace? ”

"yes, what's going on?" Leng Qingshuang is also full of questions.

Li Yunshen was guarding the gate of the palace at that time, and he didn't dare to eavesdrop, he didn't know what was happening in the hall, so he could only say something he knew.

"That's it, the sect master's face was ugly at that time, and then he said that Senior Brother Xiu was not suitable for cultivation in the Qi Sect, and asked me to send people down the mountain this morning, but as soon as Senior Brother Xiu woke up, he ran to the sect master's hall in a panic and knelt and didn't leave, I couldn't persuade him, I was afraid that the sect master would come back and blame him, so I had to drag him out."

Jimo Annihilation asked rhetorically: "Did the sect master come back just now?" ”

"Came back, just got in." Li Yunshen was helpless.

Leng Qingshuang: "The sect master didn't say anything?" ”

Kneeling on the cold floor, the little boy was thin, still stubborn and straight, his waist was straight, and although Li Yunshen couldn't bear it, he couldn't do anything for him.

In the face of Leng Qingshuang's question, he could also shake his head.

Leng Qingshuang looked at the back of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, moved his heart of compassion, and walked towards the Purple Cloud Palace.

One person took the lead in stopping her, and it was Jimo Jun who was destroyed.

At this time, he had already put away his cynical appearance and said in a serious tone: "The sect master said that he would send him down the mountain, if you go in at this time and touch your head, don't blame me for not reminding you!" ”

Leng Qingshuang listened, so he had to give up.

"And what about him?"

Jimo was silent and silent, but his eyes looked in that direction, which showed that he didn't want to go to the North Meditation Cultivation.

"Look at the meaning of the sect master, it is to let him kneel until he dies......" In the end, Mo Jun summed up this sentence.

Li Yunshen disagreed with his words: "What's the matter, if you don't want to see him so much, why didn't the sect master directly throw him out of the mountain gate as soon as he came back?" Let him kneel like this, the sect master may have his own plans. ”

After listening to this, the two felt that what Li Yunshen said also made some sense.

"Okay, don't be here, hurry back to cultivate, break through the double level, and you can learn new spells!" Li Yunshen began to drive people away and urge them to cultivate.

As soon as Leng Qingshuang and Jimo Jun heard about the cultivation, they obediently left.

As soon as they left, only Li Yunshen was left guarding under the tree, and the sky was suddenly replaced by a thick ink, which became more and more turbid, and there was a rumbling sound in the flickering thunderclouds, which was deafening.

Thunder at the moment.

In a moment, the bean-sized rain hit the leaves, and the pale white marble floor was speckled with speckles.

Listening to the increasingly fierce thunder, Li Yunshen anxiously ran towards the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

"Senior brother, get up quickly, it's going to rain, go down with senior brother first, otherwise you can't stand it! If there is something to wait for the rain to stop, the sect master's anger is gone, and it is not too late to solve it! ”

The rain wet Li Yunshen's clear face.

Bei Mingxiu shook his head, and his hair flicked out a splash.

"You! Alas! Seeing that he couldn't move, Li Yunshen was so angry that he walked away.

Xiao Hanyan didn't know that Bei Ming Xiu didn't want to go.

It is also clear that this kid has a very stubborn temper.

When she was just reborn, she calculated a hexagram for herself, and she almost didn't get dizzy.

The hexagram shows that he is destined to die at the hands of his apprentice.

Why was she so lazy in her last life, didn't she have to die if she had calculated it earlier?

To be honest, she Xiao Hanyan had seen so many disciples, and her Northern Meditation Cultivation qualifications were the most in line with her own requirements, if she hadn't experienced that thing, she really wanted to train him to be the next sect master.

But it backfired.

If something like that happens, one time is enough to drink a pot of your own.

God has the virtue of a good life, and she also spares her life very much.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the well rope, this is the truth.

Even the few little seedlings that had just been stuffed in, she symbolically nodded a few words.

Outside the Purple Cloud Palace, the heavy rain poured down, fell on the dome of the temple and flowed unhurriedly along the groove slope to the end.

The uneven ground has already formed several puddles, and everywhere is being washed by rain.

It was the beginning of spring, although the weather was not cool and not warm, the heavy rain fell for more than an hour, and the surrounding temperature began to drop, the wind and rain were close to the skin, cold and biting.

The thin figure kneeling on the ground in the heavy rain couldn't straighten his waist, coughed a few times in his mouth, shook his head that was beginning to be dizzy, and his consciousness was clearer.

"Boom!"

The cold white and dazzling thunder and lightning flashed into the eyes of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and he had a splitting headache, and his vision became ghostly.

In a whirlwind, everything in sight instantly fell into darkness.

The Northern Meditation was planted on the ground flooded with a layer of rainwater.

The cold rain drenched his soaked clothes and blood-stained bands of wounds.

The thunder grew louder and the rain fell more quickly.

In this harsh environment, the young man who fell to the ground in the rain was woken up by a loud voice at this time, and his dark eyes opened faintly.

He didn't have the strength to get up, he just looked at the place where he could see in confusion, and many painful and unfamiliar fragments suddenly flashed through his mind.

Unable to stand the sudden stinging sensation on the head, the heat overflowed, dripping on the cold ground and blending into the rain.

When Li Yun came over with an umbrella to check, Bei Mingxiu's hands and feet were already cold, and he had more air out and less air in.

He was so frightened that he immediately threw away the oil-paper umbrella, and he didn't care if the sect master in the Purple Cloud Hall disagreed, so he picked up the Northern Immortal Cultivator and went down to check his body.