In the last few days of the fourth year, Zhou Zetian, who was in the Zhou Dynasty after the establishment of Luoyang City in the land of Shenzhou, came to Jiuxian Mountain this time, and Zhou Zetian hoped that the fairy of Allure City could accept his daughter Zhou Qingluo as a closed disciple.

Because the Allure Fairy had previously accepted a closed disciple, Mengchen of the Yu Immortal Clan, and then Mengchen disappeared for more than 20 years, after there was no news, the Allure Fairy was disheartened, and was unwilling to accept the apprentices of the closed disciples again.

This time I heard that this Zhou Qingluo is the daughter of the former president of the Tiandao Academy in Chang'an City, and later Huang Chaoge launched the Wuyue Uprising and occupied Chang'an City, Liu Huaiyin, who was only the minister of the Great Qi Court established by Huang Chaoge at that time, because he hated the Tiandao Academy and wrote an article to expose the various crimes of the Huangchaoge Daqi Court, so he slaughtered all the people of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and Zhou Qingluo was a nurse entrusted by his mother, and he was rescued from the massacre of the Heavenly Dao Academy.

In the end, his nurse traveled thousands of miles, shed the last drop of blood, and sent Zhou Qingluo to Zhou Zetian, who was far away in Nanyue at that time, and finally Zhou Zetian, the eldest sister of the Seven Saints who had no children and no daughters, accepted Zhou Qingluo as her daughter, and named her "Zhou Qingluo" at the same time.

And the previous dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy, "Mr. Teaching", who was slaughtered, once resigned from the position of the dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy in order to save her only closed disciple Mengchen, and lived an incognito seclusion life in Yunyan Village for this reason.

Because Mengchen at that time was hunted down by the three dark messengers of the Seven Apostles of Darkness in the Netherworld in order to protect part of the fragment of the "Burning Heart Formula", he was hunted down by the three dark messengers of the Seven Apostles of the Netherworld, Moonthirsty, Blood Sakura, and Ghost Queen, so he hid in the Heavenly Dao Courtyard of Chang'an City.

In the dark, Zhou Qingluo had a relationship with the Allure Fairy.

Moreover, after seeing Zhou Qingluo, who was already four years old, the Allure Fairy felt that this girl had excellent cultivation talents. Later, I heard Nan Xuansong say that Zhou Qingluo was the incarnation of Xixuan Xing of Nine Stars, so the fairy of Allure accepted Zhou Qingluo as a closed disciple.

When Zhou Qingluo gave the "Mengxi Immortal Pen" inherited from the Heavenly Dao Academy from generation to generation to the Allure Fairy, the Allure Fairy took the "Mengxi Immortal Pen" and took a detailed look at it, and said: "The 'Mengxi Immortal Pen' inherited from generation to generation by your Heavenly Dao Academy is the creation of Shangguan Wan'er, who was known as a generation of female ministers in the Wuzhou era of the Tang Dynasty. ”

After hearing this, the little girl Zhou Qingluo said with a "ah" sound, and said with deep surprise: "Master, but the apprentice has been reading this pen for four years, and he has never felt the mystery of it. ”

The fairy of Allure said leisurely: "That's because your current immortal cultivation is not enough, you come with the teacher, inject the power of the fairy spirit into your body, and you use your family bloodline to open the rhyme of this Mengxi immortal pen." ”

So, the little girl Zhou Qingluo followed the Allure Fairy to a retreat place for the Allure Fairy.

In the retreat place of the first line of heaven, the master and apprentice sat cross-legged, and the Allure Fairy transported the power of the fairy spirit into Zhou Qingluo's body. At that time, Zhou Qingluo, who was holding the "Mengxi Immortal Pen", felt that he had entered another fantasy world.

In this fantasy world, budding buds bloom in an instant and bloom into bewitching peonies. The little girl Zhou Qingluo stretched out her fingertips curiously, but the moment she touched it, the petals floated into the sky one by one, turning into colorful mist and entangling Zhou Qingluo, taking her to Chang'an City at a very fast speed. Zhou Qingluo screamed, trying to break free, until he was taken to the tower of the east gate of Chang'an City by the "Mengxi Immortal Pen".

It is the spring equinox season of Chang'an City, the spring breeze outside the city warms people's hearts, the grass is lush and even the blue sky, Zhou Qingluo stands on the city tower of the east gate of Chang'an City, watching the sunset and glow in the distance fall among the flowers in the courtyard of the houses in the city, it is the fragrance of the soil that makes the flowers open quietly, and it is the cultural heritage of Chang'an City that makes the city peaceful and prosperous.

After a long time, the night gradually darkened, and the crescent moon hung on the head of the city, and the moon rose at the head of the city to shine on the city wall; In the middle of the night, a generation of female ministers who claimed to be from the Wuzhou era of the Tang Dynasty, Shangguan Wan'er, appeared in the tower of the east gate of Chang'an City.

Shangguan Wan'er said, "Follow me to the outside of Chang'an City." ”

Then, before Zhou Qingluo agreed, she felt that her body couldn't help but follow Shangguan Wan'er to the outside of the city.

I don't know how long later, the two came to the destination again, what appeared in front of Zhou Qingluo was a small courtyard with small bridges, flowing water and rockery mountains, and he pushed open the wooden door of the courtyard and walked straight to the green grass.

Nearby woods are lined up and orderly guarding the fields.

The mountain peaks in the distance are soothing and continuous, and the lush forests in the distance are plain and deep.

Zhou Qingluo longed for it, lingered and walked away, and walked into the distant peaks and lush forests.

Zhou Qingluo looked up and saw that there were lofty peaks, lush forests, tall bamboos, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.

There is a clear and rushing stream that surrounds the pavilion.

A group of wise men and wise men led the stream on the high mountain as a flowing meander, and sat in a row next to the meandering water.

At this time, the weather is clear, the wind is gentle, and the people are warm.

Shangguan Wan'er motioned for Zhou Qingluo to walk to the side of the sages, so the two of them sat in a row with the sages and sages by the Qushui.

Everyone didn't seem to see the arrival of Zhou Qingluo and Shangguan Wan'er, and they still forgot to hold the wine glass in their hands and chanted poems and songs.

After a long time, everyone was already a little drunk, and at this time a virtuous man stood up slightly drunk, and waited for his entourage to help him lay out the silk cloth, and unfolded the rice paper on the silk cloth.

The talented man picked up the "Mengxi Immortal Pen" brought by Zhou Qingluo, dipped it in thick ink, and wrote a manuscript called "Lanting Collection Preface" on rice paper.

After writing the "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection", the virtuous man went back to the water's edge, and recited poems with everyone, drank wine and sang.

Until nightfall, a group of wise men fell asleep in the mountains and forests drunk, when a gust of fresh wind blew.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhou Qingluo found that he had returned to the tower at the east gate of Chang'an City, and it was midnight.

The moon rises and hangs on the head of the city, and the moon rises at the head of the city to shine on the city wall; Zhou Qingluo is still standing on the tower at the east gate of Chang'an City.

Then, Shangguan Wan'er on the side said: "Although you are still just a weak girl, a weak girl will not be weak forever, you will grow into a strong one because of calligraphy and pen and ink." ”

After speaking, Shangguan Wan'er disappeared into the night of Chang'an City.

Shangguan Wan'er came here quietly and said a word, and quietly left here and only said a word.

A moment later, the little girl Zhou Qingluo suddenly woke up from the fantasy world. When looking at the master Allure Fairy in front of him, for a moment, Zhou Qingluojue Fairy was a little similar to Shangguan Wan'er, the first generation of Tang Dynasty female minister in that fantasy world.

When the Allure Fairy saw Zhou Qingluo coming out of the world of "Mengxi Immortal Pen", he asked, "Qingluo, what did you see?" ”

Zhou Qingluo replied: "I saw a generation of female ministers Shangguan Wan'er, who took me from the city wall of Chang'an City to a mountain and water, and among the mountains and rivers, a virtuous man used this immortal pen to write a manuscript called Lanting Jixu. ”

Allure Fairy nodded with a smile and said: "In the future, the person named Shangguan Wan'er will often appear in your dreams, your path of cultivating immortals is different from others, your master is not me, but you just felt this person in the fantasy world." I'm just the one who helped you open this fantasy world, and let you know your real master. ”

"However, master, ......" Zhou Qingluo listened to the fairy of Allure say what he didn't seem to understand, and for a while he had countless questions in his heart, but he couldn't express them clearly, so he hesitated for a long time and didn't say a few words.

At this time, a disciple came to the retreat place to report and said, "Long Shouyue, Jiang Xinyue, and Dongfang Xuantian have also come out of the first-line heaven, and are waiting for the fairy in the main hall of the first-line heaven. ”

The fairy of Allure replied, "Got it." ”

Then, the Allure Fairy turned to Zhou Qingluo and said, "Qingluo, bring your magic weapon "Mengxi Immortal Pen", follow me to the First Line Heavenly Palace, and meet a few important friends of you in the future." ”

Zhou Qingluo replied: "Okay", and then took the "Mengxi Immortal Pen", got up and followed the Allure Fairy out of the retreat.

On the last day of the fourth year's birth, Zhou Qingluo learned to fly with Long Shouyue, Jiang Xinyue, Dongfang Xuantian, and Baili Fusu.

Jiang Xinyue only watched from the sidelines, becoming the assistant teacher of the Allure Fairy to guide the other four teenagers.

Long Shouyue and Baili Fusu, because they have not yet harvested the law cry suitable for their respective people, so they can only practice flying with imperial qi.

It can also fly in the air flight, but the spiritual power consumed is too great and it is not suitable for long-distance flights.

Dongfang Xuantian practiced the flying of the imperial sword, because he had already obtained his magic weapon, the Tongtian Sword, from the Sword Pavilion.

Although Zhou Qingluo also got his own magic weapon "Mengxi Immortal Pen", Zhou Qingluo's practice was not the flying of the imperial sword, but the flying of the imperial pen, because her magic weapon was the "Mengxi Immortal Pen".

After this day, the next day, Jiang Xinyue was unhappy, because Dongfang Xuantian and Zhou Qingluo both had their own magic weapons, and since Dongfang Xuantian and Zhou Qingluo cultivated the flying technique, with the blessing of their own magic weapons, the flight speed was far beyond Jiang Xinyue.

Because Jiang Xinyue was still Dongfang Xuantian and Zhou Qingluo's little assistant teacher the day before, a day later, these two little teenagers surpassed their flight speed several times.

So, on this day, Jiang Xinyue threw the sword that her father Jiang Zongquan gave her with an unknown name to the ground, and when the fairy of Allure saw this, she picked up the sword on the ground, handed it to Jiang Xinyue's hand, and said: "Xinyue, you will get your magic weapon in the future, but the time has not yet come." ”

Seven Words Summary:

Choosing a day to take a girl to Xianshan, the past of Qingluo's life experience,

The inheritance of Mengxi fairy pen, more than 2,000 years of literary rhyme,

Because of Zhou Qingluo's life experience, the fairy of Allure accepted apprentices,

Help Zhou Qingluo to learn the immortal pen, and the four teenagers learn the art of flying and flying.