"Senior, I am willing to worship you as a teacher, and I am willing to accept your test before leaving, if I do not meet the standard in your heart, I am willing to be abolished by you.

Merely... I want to go back to Song Mansion every day. ”

Hakusan is persistent.

It was impossible for him to ignore the request given by the mysterious "young lady" of the abyss.

He can worship the immortals as teachers, and he can bring Sister Miaomiao, but he can't bring Song Youning, because Miss Xiaomei is still in the Song Mansion, because Song Youning can't exist under the noses of the immortals for a long time.

Ying Fengxian looked at him quietly and reminded: "Cultivating immortals is not simple. ”

Bai Shan said: "I know. ”

Ying Fengxian said: "Your obsession is really interesting, and you are really interesting, so I promised you... It will take me three years to break through the bottleneck, and if you don't touch the edge of Vientiane after three years, I will abolish you. ”

Bai Shan said respectfully: "Thank you seniors." ”

Ying Fengxian smiled: "Don't change your words? ”

Bai Shan said: "Do you need someone to witness?" ”

"No, you call it first for the past three years, and after three years, your cultivation is recognized by me, and I will add you to my vein of immortal urns, as for the mundane etiquette, it is not necessary."

"Immortal?"

"It's similar to the martial arts order in your world, in the future, if you walk the famous mountains and Daze, if you meet the sect, you only need to report your name, and he can find out who you are."

Bai Shan nodded, this is equivalent to the "Immortal's Internal Identity Networking System", which is quite convenient.

He quietly looked at the fairy who was as cold as ice and snow.

Although he didn't like this fairy's dislike of the common people's temperament, this was his only hope so far.

So, he slowly retreated, bowed to this iceberg-like cold fairy, and said respectfully: "The apprentice has seen the master. ”

When Ying Fengxian saw him salute, she tilted her head slightly, opened her mouth slightly, and shouted: "Lu'er, aren't you here yet?" ”

The voice pierced through the clouds and mist, but seeing the fluctuations between the distant peaks and mountains, a light figure jumping between the peaks of the mountains fell to the cliff here.

Bai Shan looked at it, but it was a snow-white spirit deer.

"Fairy, fairy...," the spirit deer shouted.

Ying Fengxian said: "Baishan is my disciple, in the next three years, you will be his mount." ”

Xuelu's black eyes swept at the delicate young man on the edge of the cliff smartly, as if he didn't have any annoying feelings, so he said, "Okay, fairy." ”

After speaking, it jumped to the side of Bai Shan, and gently sniffed the smell on his body, which can be regarded as a disguised recognition of the Lord.

Bai Shan hurriedly thanked him.

Ying Fengxian pointed to some idle houses under the cliff and said, "This place is called Hanyun Peak, which is the hinterland of the Qingyun Sect, you can choose one of these houses at random for cultivation." ”

"Yes, Master."

Ying Fengxian threw out a cyan cloud-shrouded token again, and the word "cold cloud" was engraved in ancient style behind the token.

"This is the token of the inner disciple of Hanyun Peak, but now you are the only one, and the teacher is not ready to accept any more people.

You use this token to go to the main peak library, and others will naturally know who you are.

As a teacher, he should have taken you to the Qingyun Sect Master Peak for a trip, but it was really unnecessary, and he didn't want to have more contact with ordinary people.

Do you know what I mean? ”

Bai Shan nodded.

The fairy of Qing Xiu may be a cold social fear in essence?

"Then you can go and get busy yourself, you need to be enlightened for the teacher."

"The disciple retired..."

...

...

Although the spirit deer is not as fast as soaring clouds and fog, it is not slow either.

Half an hour later, Baishan returned to the Song Mansion and built a small building.

The spirit deer came to this mortal land from the land of third-order aura, and its dark eyes showed a look of disgust, and it could be felt through the species Baishan shouting "I want to go back".

At this moment,

Song Xiaoniang seemed to have already gotten the word, and hurriedly ran out, but when she arrived in the courtyard of Xiaozhu, she became delicate, she looked at the delicate young man standing next to the spirit deer, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Xianggong~~~"

Bai Shan looked at the white deer beside him and said, "Lu'er, you go back first, you can come here to pick me up at dawn tomorrow." ”

"Okay, Baishan~" Linglu agreed crisply, then turned around and ran happily.

Song Xiaoniang's eyes were significantly blurred, she looked at the deer in the distance, and murmured softly: "It's a fairy deer~~"

Immediately, she turned around expectantly, looked at Bai Shan, got close to his body, and asked, "Xianggong, did the fairy promise to help and let the Qingyun Sect give you a place?" ”

Bai Shan said: "No. ”

"Huh?" Little Lady Song's eyes were suddenly full of sorrow.

Bai Shan continued: "However, Win Fairy directly accepted me as an apprentice, and the spirit deer just now was the mount she gave me. ”

Song Xiaoniang was stunned, and then shook her hand and hit the man in front of her a few times, and then stopped talking, her beautiful eyes were watery, her cheeks were red, and she was as angry as an orchid, she suddenly took Bai Shan's hand and said in a delicate voice: "Xianggong~~~ Let's go back to the house." ”

Bai Shan looked at the sky and said, "I'll have dinner later." ”

Song Xiaoniang said coquettishly: "I'll eat it later." ”

Bai Shan asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Little Lady Song said softly: "I... I want to have a baby for my husband. ”

After speaking, like a gentle and virtuous wife, she grabbed Bai Shan's arm and walked towards the main house of Lingxi Xiaozhu.

Halfway through, Bai Miaochan was chatting with the maids, she had also heard Bai Shan's performance at today's poetry meeting, and she also knew that Bai Shan left the Song Mansion with the fairy, and then came back on a fairy deer.

At this time, she stood under the eaves of the cloister and watched the little lady Song walk through the white mountain with her arms.

Little Lady Song's face full of happiness and shyness can't be hidden.

Bai Shan saw Bai Miaochan and shouted, "Eldest sister." ”

shouted, and he was about to walk over.

Little Lady Song glanced at him resentfully, pulled his arm again, and didn't allow him to go.

Bai Miaochan naturally saw this little action, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, and shouted: "Bai Shan, you go to work with Ning Ning first." ”

Song Xiaoniang said coquettishly: "Did you hear it, did you hear it~"

She pulled Bai Shan into the main house, and then gently closed the door.

Inside the house, the spring is boundless.

...

...

In the evening, the two went out.

In the evening light, Song Xiaoniang is like a bird, her delicate face is better than the red glow on the horizon, the glow reflects each other, bright and moving, and her eyes are full of tenderness, showing unprecedented well-behaved.

The news that Baishan was accepted as a disciple by the immortals has spread.

The servants began to talk.

When these discussions reached the ears of Song Xiaoniang, they became a poison that triggered her feelings, making her all her internal organs poisoned, and she struggled, thirsted, and looked forward to the antidote.

This medicine is the object of the servants' discussion - Baishan.

White Mountain was right next to her.

She hugged her tighter, like glue.

...

After dark.

Song Xiaoniang bathed early, and then untied her clothes and lay in the spring quilt on the bed, urging her husband to come to sleep quickly.

She likes immortals, but she is still separated by distance, so she needs to talk about some etiquette.

But her immortal husband is hers.

When Baishan washed up and went to bed with a yawn, Song Xiaoniang became a little female cat in estrus, pestering people.

Half an hour later.

There was a knock at the door.

Song Xiaoniang poked out her head from the spring quilt, her small mouth was deflated, and while continuing to lean on Xianggong, her eyes flashed with anger, as if she was very angry with the person who knocked on the door at this time.

As soon as Bai Shan wanted to ask who it was, he was covered by Song Xiaoniang.

Little Lady Song coughed lightly and said coldly: "It's so late, who is it?" ”

Ying Qingque's voice came from outside the door, "Ning Ning, are you sleeping?" ”

Song Xiaoniang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Siniang, I slept with Baishan, what do you have to wait for tomorrow?" ”

Outside the door, Ying Qingque said: "I'll just ask Bai Shan, did grandma really accept him as an apprentice?" ”

Song Xiaoniang said: "Siniang, it's true, today is Xianlu sent Baishan back, and Xianlu will come to pick him up tomorrow morning." ”

Ying Qingque's voice carried a trace of irrepressible envy, "Congratulations." ”

Then she said, "Ning Ning, then I'll come back to you tomorrow." ”

"Okay, Siniang." Little Lady Song said coquettishly.

After saying that, she got into the spring quilt again.

Spring is pervasive, and the flowers and branches are trembling.

Suddenly there was a coquettish laugh outside the house.

Song Xiaoniang realized that Siniang hadn't gone far yet.

Her cheeks burned with shame, and she immediately threw herself into the arms of her father-in-law in the spring quilt.

...

...

At midnight.

Little Lady Song fell asleep tiredly.

Bai Shan only felt that today's Song Youning was as enthusiastic as fire.

The identities of his husband and the immortal disciple fused together and turned into a village medicine that Song Xiaoniang couldn't refuse.

Even he felt a little tired.

Close your eyes.

Just as he felt sleepy, he suddenly felt his left hand being held by a cold body.

Miss Xiaomei sniffed her nose, as if she was smelling the lingering smell in the air, and then looked at Baishan with a smile.

Bai Shan said directly: "Miss Xiaomei, the fairy who came today accepted me as a disciple, is this okay?" ”

Miss Xiaomei said, "Of course it's okay... Moreover, if you worship that evil woman as a teacher, you can see clearly what the immortals are like. ”

"Wicked woman?" Bai Shanqi said, "Master, she really doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people..."

For the first time, Miss Xiaomei's charming peach blossom eyes showed a cold color, and she didn't say a word, silently holding Bai Shan's arm and cultivating.

Bai Shan looked at him like this and said, "Is it not good for me to worship her as a teacher?" But I need to cultivate, I don't have any exercises. ”

Miss Xiaomei shook her head and said softly, "Uncle, don't think about it... When this life is over, you can leave the world with her. After all, the living have their own way of living...

It's just that even if your uncle becomes an immortal, please distinguish between right and wrong, and see clearly what is right and what is wrong. ”

After that, she fell silent, and her cherry lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it after all.

Bai Shan asked, "Immortal, what's wrong?" ”

Miss Mei tugged at her lips.

Whoa...

The blood-red threads swirled up and down, sewing her lips.

Bai Shan smiled bitterly: "If I go to be an immortal, we won't be enemies, right?" ”

Miss Xiaomei's mouth was sewn up, and she didn't speak, and she couldn't speak.

Bai Shan listened to her and couldn't answer, and he couldn't sleep.

After a stick of incense, Xiao Lang unlocked the red thread and said softly: "If my uncle is willing to be a good immortal, then we will never be enemies...

It's just that my uncle at that time couldn't get along in the fairy world.

Hee-hee-hee... But that's okay, you're welcome to the Abyss. ”

"I understand..."Bai Shan nodded, probably understood, that is, the fairy world is actually divided into two camps: "good immortals" and "bad immortals", but now it is the "bad immortals" who are in charge, and his master is also under the camp of "bad immortals".

But what is good and what is bad, he wants to witness with his own eyes, and then choose.

Both fell silent.

The night is getting quieter...

Bai Shan also slowly fell asleep.

In the early hours of the morning, he opened his eyes in a daze, but saw that Miss Xiaomei was not around.

The peach blossom eyes and charming face that had changed back into big red clothes were sitting at the round table in the moonlight, holding the six-hole white bone xun and playing silently.

But perhaps because of the spell, Bai Shan couldn't hear Naxun's voice.

But for some reason, he suddenly remembered the woman in red who was sitting on the sea stone and blowing to the sea when he went to the land of ice and fire.

Bai Shan couldn't help but think: Miss Xiaomei must have a lot of stories, right?

Just thinking about it, the peach-eyed little prodigal has turned his head, with a charming look and watery eyes.

"Uncle!"

She jumped back on the bed, grabbed Bai Shan's arm, closed her cold eyes, and muttered with blood-colored lips: "Maybe there is only one life, but you have to cherish it." ”

...

...

Early the next morning.

The snow-white spirit deer arrived in the yard early.

Bai Shan rode this cute little spirit deer and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Siniang's surprised voice came from outside Xiaozhu.

"Sister Deer!"

Xiao Linglu turned his head sideways, saw Siniang, and made a crisp voice: "Little Qingque is so big in a blink of an eye?" ”

Siniang ran over, hugged the little spirit deer, and then looked up at Bai Shan, who was riding on "her deer sister", and was a little stunned.

Bai Shan said: "Siniang, good morning." ”

Siniang said: "My aunt has good skills, but I was really accepted as an apprentice by my grandmother, but I was presumptuous when I first saw it that day, and I didn't have to pay for it here." ”

"It's fine." Bai Shan answered, and rubbed the little spirit deer's head again, "Let's go." ”

The spirit deer suddenly jumped up, flew up to the roof, and stepped on the tiles of the morning light, like a gust of wind.

Long...

The little lady Song, who was overtired last night, rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked out with her door frame.

"Where's the fairy deer?"

She muttered softly.

Siniang looked at her and said with a smile, "Leave early." ”

"Ah..."Song Xiaoniang's face was full of disappointment, but then she asked again, "Siniang, which direction are they going?" ”

Siniang said: "South." ”

Little Lady Song immediately looked at the south, with a lovely look, folded her hands, and muttered silently: "Immortals, bless my husband with an early success in his cultivation." ”

Today, she is very happy, so her coldness has faded away, and she has begun to look cute.

...

...

A few days later.

Qingyun Sect Main Peak.

"I've seen Uncle Bai..."

"Uncle Bai, early..."

"Senior brother, is he going to Yunshu Pavilion alone?"

Baishan sat on the snow-white and lovely little spirit deer, walking on the mountain road of the main peak, but along the way, there were passing sect disciples greeting, and he returned the salute one by one.

Linglu said disdainfully: "There are very few people here who can really cultivate to live for hundreds of years, what are you doing?" ”

As he spoke, it carried the white mountain and landed in front of the Cloud Book Pavilion.

Bai Shan entered the pavilion and found a place on the third floor to sit down.

In the past two days, he had already figured out which books were hidden in the Cloud Book Pavilion.

There is naturally no shortage of body forging exercises, true qi heart methods, and true qi warfare methods.

However, there is only one exercise at the level of Vientiane Realm: [Gathering Spirits].

The first-level spells are three: [Little Imperial Sword Technique], [Little Tengyun Technique], and [Runic Initial Solution: Wind].

This exercise, the three first-level spells are not open to the public at all, even if the inner disciples want to be able to read it, they need to be very favored by the master and make meritorious contributions.

But Bai Shan can rely on the token of Ying Fengxian to enter directly.

So, where does the credit of the other inner disciples come from?

The answer is, from subduing demons and subduing demons.

Although Baishan has always been in the capital of the safe zone, in fact... There are still many mysterious things hidden in this capital and the surrounding area, even in the imperial palace.

These are not secrets, even Song Xiaoniang can tell a few demonic things, such as the turtle demon in the Yeting Palace, such as the old demon who digs the heart of the old demon in the farm near the imperial capital...