Spring goes to autumn, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, a month has passed, but in the inner door area, it seems that nothing has changed.

This month's time, perhaps because Wang Er almost killed Huang Zhiyuan, has a lot less influence! Not to mention what his master Han Fang said, every true lineage disciple will be challenged by other true lineages.

While maintaining his daily cultivation, Wang Er did not forget to take care of Sheng Jie. In this month, Sheng Jie can be said to have undergone a reborn change, and he came up with Wang Er to practice before dawn, even if it was a thunderstorm!

In addition, Wang Er's busiest and most diligent one belongs to Qingyun Peak's library pavilion!

Every day, it will be a thunderous going, of course, sooner or later, what remains unchanged is the determination to go!

The quasi-master who looked like a bad old man was even more "moved" by him, and when he saw him, he was kind to say, and even called him in time, so that he would always have a harvest and tutor Sheng Jie more effectively!

And at this moment, the top of Qingyun Peak, inside the Qingyun Palace.

"I'll tell you!Han Fang, if you let that bastard apprentice come to the Library Pavilion to disturb me today, I'll be done with you!"

"Old man, I finally faked my death and got out, and after a few years of idleness, you will make me a moth!"

"You say, didn't you instruct it, otherwise, which normal person would have trouble with me, an old man!"

"It's okay if you don't let me sleep well every day, just dangling in front of me with something, and always whispering in my ear, 'I know that you are a senior person, don't worry, I will never tell anyone, but, senior, look, I help you keep secrets, do you mean it'?"

"What do you want me to say? Ahh

The old man in the library pavilion was as irritable as thunder, like a bloody lion, and his eyes glared at Han Fang angrily.

He believed that Wang Er would never be able to see through him, and he was confident that there was no flaw. Then, there is only one reason, the bastard of the Korean side secretly instructed it......

Han Fang looked confused, turned to look at his senior brother who was glaring at him angrily, and immediately couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly comforted, "Senior brother, don't be impatient, don't be impatient!"

"I really didn't tell him, don't you still believe me? After hundreds of years, I still don't even have this vigilance?"

"Besides, he came to me and asked me, but I didn't say anything, I thought you deliberately exposed it to him. ”

This senior brother of his is amazing, he is a disciple who worshiped the Qianyuan Sect with him hundreds of years ago, and he also worshiped under the same master together.

At that time, the Qianyuan Sect did not decline, and it still belonged to the first-class sect in the Qianyuan Dynasty, even so, his senior brother was still famous in the sect and admired by thousands of people, just because of his outstanding talent and strong strength.

However, in an accident more than 100 years ago, before the enemy came, his senior brother stepped forward to fight, and finally returned from serious injuries, saying that he was hopeless, and the Korean side cried all night about it, and then, the next day, his senior brother was still barely breathing, and he was anxious to help.

On the third day, there was still only one breath left, and he gradually felt doubtful, and on the fourth day, there was still only one breath left, he finally felt doubtful and found a problem, and then, after some twists and turns, the two brothers had a conspiracy, came to a plan, and faked their deaths to get out......

The irritable old man couldn't help but pause, it seemed that it did make sense, he helped him fake his death and get out, and it hadn't been revealed for a hundred years, and it was indeed impossible to tell such a big secret to a true disciple who had just started, but how did that kid know?

The irritable old man couldn't help but be even more impatient, his mind was big, and he immediately became impatient, "I don't care! He is your apprentice, you must give me a solution today!"

He really did everything, scolded and scolded, said and said, persuaded and persuaded, denied and denied, and yet, by now, he had to persuade that damn bastard out with the temper he had been in for hundreds of years!

Of course, he also thought about doing it, but looking at the faintly threatening smile and the comfortable life of a hundred years, he still compromised......

"Senior brother, ...... you" Han Fang couldn't help but laugh, and at the same time, he became more and more curious, how did his precious apprentice know?

"Master, why is that senior in the Library Pavilion gone? A large group of disciples are waiting outside the door, in a hurry to enter!"

The irritable old man was about to roar, and suddenly there was a loud shout from Wang Er outside the hall, and when he heard this sound, he couldn't help but tremble, this is the result of being played by Wang Er like a scoundrel......

Outside the hall, Wang Er's spiritual thoughts, which had already exceeded the normal spiritual realm, found traces of the two people in the hall.

"Hehe, hey, I don't admit it, I think you have something else to say now. Wang Er smiled brightly, extremely excited in his heart.

Immediately took a big step that the six relatives did not recognize, and walked towards the Qingyun Palace.

In the spacious Qingyun Hall, Wang Er first bowed to Han Fang, who was at the top, "Disciple to meet Master!"

Then he turned his head with a smile and looked at the old man in the library pavilion with a look of surprise, "Eh, senior, why are you here, the disciple has been looking for you for a long time, and there are many disciples waiting to enter outside the library pavilion, so you can hurry up and go with the disciple." ”

Han Fang couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh out loud, but he remembered that his senior brother's temper a hundred years ago was so hot, and now, he couldn't imagine that he would be forced into such a situation by his own apprentice......

The old man of the Library Pavilion had a gloomy face, closed his eyes, and did not want to look at Wang Er, and tried his best to suppress the irritability in his heart.

"What's wrong with you, senior? But I'm not feeling well, I told you, the disciple just knows how to do medicine, come, I'm ......."

Wang Er's smile was bright and innocent, and those who didn't know must have thought that this was an outstanding disciple who cared for the elderly.

"Enough!"

The old man of the Library Pavilion burst into tears, his eyes opened suddenly, and a divine light bloomed, and then quickly retreated, turned around and walked out, shouting, "Han Fang, you can solve it for me, otherwise, I won't be finished with you!!"

Wang Er was calmed by the divine light that burst out, and when he came to his senses, he saw the back of the old man in the library pavilion leaving, and the roar.

In the Qingyun Palace, the atmosphere fell silent for a while

Wang Er had the heart to catch up, but looking at the senior who seemed to be forced by himself, he thought about it and stopped, at this time he caught up, he would definitely be beaten, even if he threatened it, it was useless!

Han Fang stood at the top, with a smile on his face, and then said softly, "Say, how do you know?" He was also very curious about this.

Wang Er turned around and looked at his master with an innocent face, "Master, I just guessed, I felt that the old man in the library pavilion was not simple, at first I was just guessing, but later, the more I came into contact with him, the more I felt that he might be a hidden senior." ”

He wouldn't say that this was all common sense among the army of traversers!

"Hehe, okay," Han Fang was speechless for a while, and immediately thought of his senior brother's helpless behavior, and was even more happy, "By the way, you don't want to trouble your uncle in the future, be careful that he really beats you, his temper is not good." ”

Uncle Shi, this is going to tell him, Wang Er's eyes lit up, "Master, who is this senior?"

Han Fang smiled for a while, his face full of memories, "He is my senior brother, a hundred years ago, the true pillar of the Qianyuan Sect, and also the true foundation of my Qingyun Peak, remember, you must not say it." ”

Wang Er nodded, and then became curious, "What realm is the master in now?"

Han Fang was stunned for a moment, a hundred years ago, the senior brother was at the peak of the Yun God Realm, and he didn't know if he had broken through that step, so he shook his head, "I don't know either." ”

Wang Er lowered his head in disappointment, can Uncle Shi cover him? There are people behind him who are easy to do, and he is not afraid of trouble......

"By the way, a few days later, there will be a grand event in the outer gate, you will go to recruit disciples on behalf of my Qingyun Peak. Han Fang restrained his smile and said.

"Wouldn't it be good for me to go?" Wang Er raised his head, he already knew about this, after every apprenticeship ceremony, there would be a promotion event for an outer disciple to become an inner disciple!

"It just so happens that your reputation in the sect has been so great recently, so it should be just right to recruit those disciples. Han Fang said with a smile, he was very proud to accept this apprentice, and every time he thought of the gloomy face of his sworn enemy, he was happy!

"Okay!" Wang Er's mouth twitched, and he always felt that his cheap master had set up a pit for him, waiting for him to jump down.

The disciple retired. ”

"Go ahead, prepare well, and believe in you for the teacher!"

"Uh......"

Wang Er walked out of the Qingyun Hall with a puzzled face, and his heart became more and more bad.