Knock~knock~knock~

The ancient bell on Chixiao Peak was struck, and the bell sounded melodious, and the sound spread for thousands of miles. An old man with white hair and white robes walked in the direction of Chixiao Peak on auspicious clouds, and Yuxing Zhenren cried with joy.

"Welcome Master Back to the Mountain ......"

One by one, the green-shirted disciples knelt down at the same time.

"Welcome the ancestor back to the mountain."

Tianchenzi walked slowly, and fell in front of the Sanqing Hall cleanly, turning around to accept the kneeling salute of the disciples, and the scene was magnificent.

......

Valley of Soldiers

In the Great Desolate Secret Realm, the Xuanyuan Sword was hanging in the magic circle with a streamer, Ouyang Donglai and Qin Qiuping slowly fell, neither of them spoke, but there was a trace of melancholy in their eyes that could not be concealed.

The two figures walked in, Ouyang Tian's expression was withered, he bowed with difficulty, and said respectfully: "Senior uncle, we ...... We've come to see you. ”

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from inside the Xuanyuan Sword, even if Ou Oudonglai has a large amount of mind, it is inevitable that there will be some resentment, even if the ancestral training is difficult, you suppressed the Xuanyuan Sword, I have nothing to say, but how have you put me in your eyes over the years, now that a strong enemy has appeared, you will come to hold Buddha's feet immediately, is it too late?

Ouyang Gu said: "Uncle Shi, it's my nephew who is not filial, and I have neglected my uncle over the years." ”

"Get up!" Ouyang Donglai slowly lowered his fingers, his voice still a little annoyed.

"Wouldn't it be better for you to wait until Tianchenzi is killed in Chengde Palace, and then invite me?"

No, Qin Qiu said indifferently: "Old thief Ouyang, you don't put on a stinky shelf, you ...... Not a match for others. ”

Ouyang Donglai was demolished, his face was red and white for a while, and he didn't say anything for a while, but he slowly pressed it again.

Ouyang Tian and Ouyang Gu said in unison: "I've seen Uncle Qin, Uncle Qin is fine." ”

Ouyang Donglai suddenly turned his worries into joy, and said, "I'm really ashamed of myself, but with you, the Great Sage of Qin, isn't it equal?" ”

Qin Qiuping said: "Don't wear a high hat for me, what does the life or death of your Binggu have to do with me?" ”

Ouyang Donglai said: "This is a bad word, you still have an incense relationship with my Binggu, for the sake of knowledge, you will not stand idly by." ”

Qin Qiuping choked: "Okay! When Tianchenzi destroys your Binggu and gives me a bad breath, I will consider whether to help you......"

Ouyang Donglai laughed and replied, "I really want people to take your corpse out to see if there is only an iron mouth left and it has not rotted." ”

With a snap, looking a little angry, Qin Qiuping continued to tease: "That's better than you, I'm afraid you only have a stinky face left." ”

Poof, Ouyang Tian and Ouyang Gu couldn't help but smile, watching the two seniors talking and laughing, the two of them felt a lot more relieved, and before leaving, they unlocked the seal of the Xuanyuan Sword's magic circle.

......

Fuyuan Mountain

Han Kong opened his eyes slightly, Tianchenzi was already at the peak of the Taiqing Realm three hundred years ago, and it is unimaginable where the current cultivation has reached, he is not as nervous as Binggu, Tianchenzi is also a master of the sect, and he has always been decent, otherwise Yuxing Zhenren would not have dared to correct his position as the head of the sect for so many years, but the South China Sea ...... It could be a problem.

"Senior brother, Tianchenzi has always pursued the path of immortality, and if he is carefully calculated, he is already three hundred and ninety-eight years old, has he already obtained the art of immortality when he returns now?"

Han Kong shook his head and said: "Immortality is an ethereal one, although there have been many suitors since ancient times, but no one has been able to obtain that creation, even if he is so old, he may not have attained the Great Dao." ”

"Senior brother, do you want to recruit Huahe......" said another old monk.

Fakong said: "No need, people in my Buddhism can't avoid misfortune and fortune, let's wait and see what happens!" ”

"Yes, senior brother."

……

Xishu Sword Mountain

Sanqing Palace

Tianchenzi sat in the position of the head of the house with a calm demeanor, and the next Yuxing Zhenren stood in the center with the first seat of the six peaks, and the elders of each peak were arranged in two rows, after everyone congratulated in unison, Tianchenzi glanced at everyone, and looked a little unhappy after seeing the young Peizhi at the end of the first seat of the seven peaks.

He said, "When?" Is the first of our Xishu Sword Mountain so mediocre? Can just Jade Qingjing sit in the first position? ”

He was old and had a strong voice, and everyone looked displeased when they heard him, and their hearts suddenly became afraid.

Pei Zhi stepped forward and saluted, and said in a snort: "Pei Zhi asked the master for punishment, but the disciple was stupid and insulted the prestige of Sword Mountain. "Among the many female disciples of Baiyun Peak, Pei Zhi's talent is considered to be superior, but she is still young after all, although she has cultivated hard all these years, and she has just broken through to the Yuqing Realm, which is not easy compared to other disciples of the same generation, but in the eyes of Tianchenzi, who has broken through the Taiqing Realm three hundred years ago, it is indeed a little mediocre.

Tianchenzi was even more unhappy: "It's okay to cultivate a lower level, why are you so timid?" ”

Yuxing Zhenren explained upward: "Master, Baiyun Peak has been a female disciple for generations, and Senior Pei Zhi's nephew is already the best among many female disciples...... So...... That's why the disciple let her take over the position of the first seat. ”

"Humph! So, is that the mediocrity you taught? ”

Yuxing Zhenren fell to his knees with a puff, feeling very aggrieved in his heart, but he still said in his mouth: "Please punish the master." ”

Tianchenzi looked at everyone again, and said in a stern voice: "And you...... It's been three hundred years, and there isn't even a single Taiqing Realm mid-grade, you ...... What have you been doing all these years? ”

Everyone in the hall knelt down and said in unison: "The disciple is stupid, please punish the master." ”

Tianchenzi squinted at Yuxing Zhenren: "Before I left, I asked you to accept a junior disciple on your behalf, what about others?" Why don't you come out to see me? ”

Yuxing Zhenren stammered: "What the master is talking about should be Senior Brother Li, he ...... He...... His Taoist heart was destroyed, and he went to the mountains and forests. ”

Tianchenzi slapped the bench with his palm and said angrily: "Looking for him to come to see me, I want to shape his heart for him." ”

"Yes." Yuxing Zhenren was about to go

"Wait a minute......"

Tianchenzi drank him, and said, "Tell him, let him come back and take over the head of Baiyun Peak." ”

"This ......"

Not only Pei Zhi, but all the disciples under the seat were shocked, Baiyun Peak has always been a peak unique to female disciples, and there has never been a precedent for a male disciple to be the first one.

Yuxing Zhenren said: "Master, do this...... Is there something wrong? How should those female disciples be placed? ”

Tianchenzi said: "Some mediocre people, how can they let me occupy a peak of Immortal Mountain?" Let them go to Niudou Mountain to do a good penance. ”

"This ......"

Everyone knows that Niudou Mountain is just a barren mountain in Xishu, with no aura at all, and doing this is equivalent to expelling many female disciples.

Pei Zhi trembled slightly and said, "Please also ask the senior ancestor to punish Pei Zhi alone, and it has nothing to do with other junior sisters." ”

"yes...... Master, do this...... Will? ”

The first of the other five peaks were all interceding for the female disciples of Baiyun Peak.

But Tianchenzi slapped the bench, and the terrifying aura instantly filled the entire hall, and the strong coercion made everyone breathless.

"I've only been gone for three hundred years, don't you have me in your eyes?"

The sound of the dust in the sky was like a bell, and all the disciples were frightened.

After waiting for a while and seeing that no one spoke again, Tianchenzi continued: "That's it, let Li Dongyang come back to take over the first seat of Baiyun Peak, and select outstanding disciples to enter the peak." ”

"Yes...... Master. ”

Senior Sister Pei Zhi sat on the ground weakly, her eyes full of loss.

Yuxing Zhenren said resignedly: "Master, the disciple still has something to report to the master, Senior Brother Li made it clear to the world eight years ago that he would permanently withdraw from Xishu Mountain, if he refuses to come." ”

"Then, bring his body back to me."

Yuxing Zhenren sighed in his heart, and after a long time, he silently withdrew from the Sanqing Palace, and after he flew a mountain road in the sky, he looked back at the Sanqing Palace, his eyes were full of doubts.

The wooden house is quiet, the smoke is curling, and a villager-like man sits alone beside the gurgling water of the clear stream, holding a withered yellow fishing rod in his hand, and a straight fishing line hanging in the clear water, is leisurely fishing.

Yuxing Zhenren walked a mountain road after landing, and just before he reached the wooden house, a woman walked out, Mozhu Zhenren was dressed as a village girl, and he was also carrying a common kitchen knife in a farmhouse, it seemed that he was slightly stunned.

"Senior brother, it's you...... What are you doing here? ”

Yuxing chuckled, I haven't seen her for a few years, this arrogant junior sister in the past has now become a village girl who eats three meals a day, firewood, rice, oil and salt.

"Senior sister, don't come unharmed."

Mo Zhu Zhenren skimmed his figure and looked at the stream, where the fisherman in plain clothes was stuffing a small fish into the basket.

I haven't seen him for many years, and I can't finish talking, but the two of them don't know how to speak, and slowly walk behind him, Mozhu Zhenren was about to open his mouth to break the embarrassment, and the angler made a silent gesture to them.

I didn't see any movement in the fishing line, but I saw a bend of the bamboo pole, and a slender small fish was thrown up by it, and the man reached out and skillfully stuffed the small fish into the bamboo basket.

Throw the fishing line into the stream again, and after the fish hook sinks to the bottom and calms down, he said: "Xishu Sword Mountain, is something wrong?" ”

Looking at his back, Yuxing Zhenren suddenly couldn't bear to disturb their peaceful life, the closest junior brothers and sisters in previous years, as if this was their best belonging. After a while, Li Dongyang lifted the fishing line and put the fish hook flat in the palm of his hand, and Yuxing Zhenren looked at it, and the crystal clear fish hook was actually made by a bend of ice.

Li Dongyang patted the bamboo basket, and there were more than a dozen small fish with slender bodies and red scales and green fins in it.

"This fish is sensitive to iron, very difficult to catch, I fished alone for seven years in the cold and snow to find this method, today I will invite guests from afar to taste its deliciousness."