The waiting time was longer than Li Chun imagined.

In the blink of an eye, the twilight was blank.

The setting sun dyed the entire sacred tree forest golden, burning brilliantly in the afterglow, and the wind blowing the heavenly sounds of the branches, like a magnificent and holy chorus, which made people fascinated.

However, Li Chun is no longer interested in watching the scenery, and he has waited for a whole day, even if he is now very good, he is inevitably a little anxious.

"Although there is no time in the fairy world, these people from the Hundred Drunken Forest are too lazy, right?"

"You haven't come for so long?" said Ji Xiang, also quite dissatisfied.

Li Chunyi stretched out his hand and stopped her from speaking, but it was too late.

It just so happened that a young man in blue clothes galloped down at the door, and when he heard the auspicious words, his eyes sank, and his face was not very good-looking.

"But Li Chun, is it auspicious? I am Jian Bochong, a disciple of the Hundred Drunken Forest of the Shenmu Sect, you come with me to apprentice!"

His tone was cold and hard, and he seemed very unkind.

Jixiang raised his eyebrows, and he was about to have a seizure.

Li Chun grabbed her, smiled indifferently, and arched his hand at the arrogant Jian Bochong outside the door, "This senior brother, our brother and sister, originally just returned the remains of the elder of your sect and the sheep, and there was no intention of apprenticeship, it was the repeated pleas of the predecessor of the sheep, and for his last wish, I agreed-"

He paused, glanced at Jian Bochong, and smiled, "We were sincere, but since the Shenmu Sect didn't have the will, let us wait here, and we were so arrogant, then this master didn't bow down, and said goodbye!"

Li Chun didn't wait for Jian Bochong to react, and waved his hand, "Auspicious, go!"

"Yes!"

Ji Xiang crisply agreed, glanced at Jian Bochong, and followed behind Li Chun. Rise out.

Jian Bochong was dumbfounded.

-- In his mind, this kind of loose cultivation without doors and sects, because of the line of the elder who leads the sheep, how can he let it go if he has the opportunity, and he is naturally sincerely afraid. If you want to worship the mountain gate, even if the attitude is poor, they must be honest, who knows that these two young people have such a big temper, they just said a word and turned around and left, and they didn't even worship the teacher.

How does this work?

Jian Bochong's mouth was filled with a bitter taste, and he asked the two of them to worship in the Hundred Drunken Forest, which was the instruction given by the sect master himself, and sent his personal disciple Mu Yiteng to convey it. Although it was an understatement, Jian Bochong knew that this was an order that could not be disobeyed.

These two people must stay in the drunken forest, otherwise the sect master will be held accountable - the master is confused all day long, and the board will definitely hit him on the ass of this big disciple!

"Slow...... Wait!"

It's just that the attitude just now was too high, and he couldn't change his attitude and beg for someone for a while, so Jian Bochong had to stammer, full of embarrassment.

"What other instructions does Senior Brother Jian have?"

Li Chun paused. The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, changing from Jian Bochong's attitude. He had a slight understanding of how the Shenmu Sect treated them.

- He wasn't exactly acting just now, on the one hand, it was a temptation, and on the other hand, if the Shenmu Sect was really so indifferent to them, it was dispensable, then he would really leave.

After all, practicing in the Shenmu Sect and waiting was not his only choice. Although this is the meaning of leading the sheep, the other party just wants him to take revenge, regardless of the means.

With the Banque Immortal Mountain brand, Li Chun could naturally enter the Banque Immortal Mountain after three years, and he could find a way to deal with the disciples of the ancient demons. Although these three years cannot be wasted, it is not necessarily necessary to practice in the Shenmu Sect.

There is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay here.

But as soon as Jian Bochong's attitude changed, he understood that for Bai Zuilin, the disciples who were directly instructed by the two sect masters to worship were not so simple.

"It seems...... In the end, it's still a little bit of the light of the sheep, but I don't know what the sect master is thinking......"

This kind of old golden immortal's mind can't be guessed, and Li Chun doesn't want to figure it out, anyway, he doesn't want to stay in the Shenmu Sect for a lifetime, for him, as long as the Shenmu Sect's attitude towards him is still important, he can easily learn about the method of cultivating immortals and meditating here, and this is a good place.

Jian Bochong walked over to the branch with a wry smile and arched his hand at Li Chun.

"Senior Brother Li, please Haihan, it's not that I'm deliberately slacking off, it's just that this Shenmu Sect knows from top to bottom that since my master and mother went, Master and his old man have always been a little ...... Frustrated, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions in acting, and today is a big drunk, and I and other disciples are by the side, and I can't take care of my junior brother for a while......"

He thought about it anyway, Li Chun wanted to worship the master, and this kind of thing would be known sooner or later, so he had no intention of hiding it.

As for him being in a bad mood because he was scolded by the master, and he put on a face to see this kind of thing with the new junior brother, he naturally never mentioned it, and put all the responsibility on the master's head.

- Luo Jingsheng, the forest master of the Hundred Drunken Forest, was originally a majestic middle-aged man, strong in cultivation, steady in his actions, and deeply loved by his disciples, but after the fall of his Taoist companion Shen Qian a few decades ago, he seemed to have changed his personality, became unkempt, crazy, and acted upside down, which made the disciples of the Hundred Drunken Forest suffer enough.

In the past ten years, it has become more and more intense, and most of the disciples have successively moved to other places, and now the Baizui Forest has long since ceased to be prosperous, and there are only two or three kittens - these few personal disciples can't leave, so they have to suffer so hard.

Originally, there were no disciples who had entered the Hundred Drunken Forest recently, and who knew that the sect master didn't know what the wrong idea was suddenly, and he actually placed the two of them here.

- Jian Bochong secretly speculated in his heart that it was because the sect master bullied the weak and was afraid of the hard, and stuffed this kind of incompetent disciple that no one wanted into the Hundred Drunken Forest, but he couldn't be sure.

Anyway, he had to leave these two people to be good friends, so he was rare and patient, and by the way, he also excused himself, and explained in detail to Li Chun the situation in the drunken forest.

"I see, that's my fault brother, please forgive me. ”

Li Chun bowed, but frowned.

Along the way just now, he probed Mu Yi Teng's tone, and also felt that there was something wrong with Bai Zuilin, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

Fortunately, the forest master is not normal, and it will not have much to do with him, a new little disciple, he is now only the twenty-first level of the heavenly immortal, and he is still far from the golden immortal realm, and there are almost no places where the forest lord needs to teach and guide himself, it is nothing more than looking at the classics and self-cultivation. Teacher, brother, please.

Although this Jian Bochong has a bad temper and loves to show off his face, he has no scheming.

"If you lose your way, you will inevitably grieve, this is human nature, and it can only be said that the master is a person in temperament, all these years. It's hard to take care of the senior brothers......"

Li Chun patted his ass, Jian Bochong's face looked better, knowing that the passage just now had passed, he laughed and patted Li Chun's shoulder.

"Senior brother can speak, but when you really see Master, you will understand...... Luckily, you don't need to see him much on weekdays. ”

Jian Bochong couldn't help but envy Li Chun's low cultivation.

Heavenly Immortal, twenty-first level, this is just the threshold for entering the room, and the auspicious cultivation is even worse. If it is not personally designated by the sect master, it can only be used as an outer disciple.

The cultivation of the two of them is enough to have themselves and a few juniors and disciples to guide them, and at least for a hundred years, they don't have to go to see the master, which is a lot less suffering!

He sighed as he led the two of them down from the tree and flew to the giant tree on the other side.

"This one. It is the main sacred tree of our Hundred Drunken Forests - the Drunken Sky Hanging Tree!"

Jian Bochong pointed to the giant tree in front of him, which was thousands of feet high, and explained to Li Chun and Jixiang.

This big tree is different from ordinary sacred trees. It was slightly twisted, the crown was crooked, and the bark was full of knots and wrinkles, like a drunken old man.

Luo Jingsheng lived on this main sacred tree, but now he was drunk and asleep. With an earth-shattering snoring, a few disciples next to him were full of embarrassment, and watched Jian Bochong bring Li Chun and the two in.

"This is your second senior brother Li Xian. ”

"Third Senior Brother, Miao Tianqing. ”

"Fourth Senior Brother, Wu Gu. ”

He introduced the three disciples one by one and looked around. "Why isn't the little sister here?"

Luo Jingsheng and Shen Qian have a daughter, named Luo Keying, who is the little junior sister in the drunken forest, I don't know why she is not here today.

The little junior sister quarreled with the master and rushed out of the door, and the master was furious. ”

The second senior brother Li Xian made a bitter face, explained to Jian Bochong, peeked at Li Chun, and saw that his expression was as usual, so he was relieved.

――Although he was a junior brother who had just entered the door, he saw this situation from the beginning, which inevitably caused people to laugh.

"Oh......"

Jian Bo scratched his head, also helpless, "Then see you next time, Senior Brother Li, Senior Sister Jixiang, I have met a few senior brothers first." ”

"Yes!"

Li Chun and Jixiang nodded together and saluted respectfully.

It is rare for Bai Zuilin to have a newcomer disciple, especially the fourth Wu Gu, who has not been called senior brother for a long time, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and took out a jade bottle from his arms.

"Senior brother entry, I don't have any good greeting gifts, here are two Liusheng Pills, I personally refined, or I can help my junior brother and sister to promote to ......"

This Liusheng Pill is a good thing, for the people in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, one is worth three or five years of hard work, Wu Gu is obsessed with alchemy, after getting these pills, he is useless, he has always wanted to show off in front of the new disciples, today he finally seized the opportunity and took it out immediately.

When he came, the other three were embarrassed.

Luo Jingsheng glared at him fiercely, thinking that he hadn't given a meeting gift yet, he couldn't help but blush, gritted his teeth and took out a golden tree seed from his arms.

"Originally, the junior brother and sister joined the Baizui Forest, and there should be a place for the master to arrange, but now the Baizui Forest has too few people, and the management is negligent, and the sacred trees everywhere have been damaged, and it is not easy to maintain, I have a sacred tree planted here, and the junior brothers and sisters choose a place to plant it, and make a place to settle down by themselves......"

This is equivalent to giving away a house, and the elder brother can be regarded as generous.

He slapped his swollen face and became fat, and the other two senior brothers couldn't help but show it.

Li Xian gave two swords, Li Chun saw that his sharpness was exposed, blowing his broken hair, he was very happy, and asked the name, one "nine lives", one "seven deaths", he took the seven death swords himself, and gave the nine swords to Jixiang.

Miao Tianqing was helpless, and sent a round bead, which was golden and I don't know what it was.

Li Chun was about to post an article, but Luo Jingsheng laughed, "Senior Brother Miao's family is generous, this 10,000 gold beads have at least 100,000 gold yuan saved, and Senior Brother Li Jixiang will go to buy something in a few days, but there is no need to worry." (To be continued......)