The breeze blew into the stargazing pavilion outside the Qingxin Building.

The transparent cool breeze made Wu Yanning feel happy, and there was a hint of a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

She stared at the respectful-looking young man sitting across from her, whose eyebrows looked more and more like him, and seemed to have a thousand words to pour, but in the end they only turned into one sentence: "It's good to come back." ”

"Thank you. Bai Yang nodded respectfully.

At the foot of the mountain of Qingxin Building, there is a stream with a very slow flow, this pavilion is located in the staggered mountain stream, the widest place of the stream, with the gust of wind accompanied by the cool of early spring, a slightly sweet taste, along the stream to the heart, into the heart of people incomparably quiet.

Wu Yanning instructed the disciples in the Qingxin Building to prepare some refreshments and put them on the table, and said with a smile: "The journey is tiring, you should be very tired, right? ”

Bai Yang's heart was hot, but he didn't show it. Because he knew that this Xuanjian Sect still had a place for him after all.

The world is so big, if there is no home, where should the hearts of people be placed?

Wu Yanning was in this Qingxin Building, leaving a place of peace of mind for Baiyang.

"Don't be busy talking about the old things, since you came back early this time, let's go meet your two senior sisters first. Wu Yanning fiddled with the flower branches that extended outside the pavilion and said, "During this time, they are worried about you, and they can't be idle for a day, especially your Senior Sister Ye Huayan." If you have a heart, thank her. ”

"It's nature. Bai Yang thought for a while, stood up, and said, "Elder Wu, if you don't mind your injury, you can ask a friend of mine to take a look at it for you." ”

Wu Yanning waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's just that the cultivation is exhausted, and for me, there is no difference." Besides, even Liu Danqing, the elder of the Medicine Hall, is helpless from his injuries, your friend...... I'm afraid that there is no way to return to the sky. ”

In the end, Wu Yanning's light voice seemed to be mixed with a trace of unwillingness that was difficult to identify.

yes, who would be willing. The realm of the earth element has reached its peak at the moment, and one step is the power of Qi Tian, but in front of that level, she fell hard, this kind of feeling like a wasted person, how could she be willing?

But even Liu Danqing, a wonderful hand with the ability of life and death, has no way to deal with her injury, although the world is big, but the medical skills can surpass Liu Danqing's people, and it is difficult to do the number of hands. That kind of existence is either a retreat and a cultivator, or a great powerhouse who penetrates the heavens and the earth, even if it is Gu Chenyin, the medicine king who has the most reputation among cultivators, it is not something she can invite.

She just accepted her fate, but she was not willing.

"I'll leave this matter down for now, and I'll call her to find out what's going on. Bai Yang gave Wu Yanning a look, and then said, "The disciple will not disturb the elder's rest." ”

"Go ahead. ”

Wu Yanning said with a rare smile: "Remember to visit Elder Wan again, in the past year or so, he has talked to you no less than a hundred times." ”

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"You haven't lived in this room a few times since it was cleaned for you. It's also thanks to me these days, even when I leave the sect, I have to order someone to clean up this place. You little conscienceless, but as soon as you came back, you brought a girl with you. ”

Ye Huayan led Bai Yang to the disciple's house, Kong Moyi was already waiting in the room, facing Ye Huayan's meaningful teasing, Bai Yang smiled awkwardly, and said softly: "Senior sister, I have to trouble you to take care of this girl first." I'm going to Elder Wan. ”

"Go, go, who called me your senior sister. As a senior sister, you naturally have to take care of your little junior brother. Ye Huayan said helplessly: "However, have you seen Jiang Wushuang?"

"Well, in the mountains and forests of the sect, I accidentally rescued a disciple, and I saw that my senior sister was patrolling the mountains and had a few conversations. ”

"Hey, she is reckless, she is obviously injured, and she must go to kill all the black prison prisoners hidden in the mountains. Ye Huayan sighed, then stared at Bai Yang again and said, "If according to what you said, that young man should be a disciple of the Crossing Qi Sect. Back then, the sect arrested an elder in Tsing Yi of the Duqi Sect and a disciple he carried. After only about ten years in the black prison, the two of them have escaped and are very well hidden. I didn't expect that disciple to meet you. ”

The implication was that Bai Yang was quite appreciative of Bai Yang's killing of the disciple of the Qi Crossing Sect.

An evil demon cultivator who cultivates by adopting the woman's Yin Yuan as the source, even if he doesn't die in Bai Yang's hands, sooner or later Ye Huayan will personally kill him.

After chatting a few more words, Bai Yang said goodbye to Ye Huayan and rushed to the Tibetan Scripture Building.

Now the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building is always open to foreign disciples, and Wan Qingming, as an elder of the Tibetan Scriptures, naturally needs to do more.

Now he was sitting in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, sorting out and recording the exercises borrowed by those outer disciples one by one, and then supplementing the transcripts as appropriate, this back and forth, the heavy task also made him sigh.

However, fortunately, he knew far more about the Scripture Pavilion than others over the years, although these tasks were in the hands of any other elder, and they had to be completed with the help of several disciples affiliated to the Scripture Pavilion, but Wan Qingming only needed himself to be able to complete all those transcripts.

"Well, there are a few good seedlings today. When Wan Qingming sorted out those borrowing records, he carefully checked what exercises several talented disciples had chosen, and after finding that it was not much different from what he thought, he also nodded with satisfaction.

Enlightenment exercises are extremely important for outer disciples, but as an elder of the Tibetan scriptures, Wan Qingming must abide by his own duties and cannot violate the rules of the sect to choose exercises for his disciples. Therefore, whenever he saw those disciples with outstanding talents who lost at the starting line because they couldn't choose the exercises, he would sigh a little in his heart.

Bai Yang was like this in his eyes back then.

If he chooses a crippled exercise, it is tantamount to cutting off his future, and it is because he will remind him regardless of his identity.

"Hey, I don't know how long it will take for that kid to come back after receiving the summoning order. ”

Wan Qing studied the ink, and was recording that the transcripts of several exercises were missing, but suddenly he heard a footstep outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion gradually approaching.

At first, he didn't think so, because since the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion was unconditionally opened to outer disciples, some disciples often came here to borrow exercises in their spare time.

But when he heard the footsteps gradually move to his desk, and the man suddenly paused, he felt that something was not right.

"Elder Wan, I may need a little guidance on cultivation, I wonder when you will be free?"

A voice sounded, and it sounded as if it had faded away from the immaturity of a teenager and had gained some age.

"It seems that he is a diligent outer disciple again. Wan Qingming sighed in his heart, but did not raise his head, but said: "If you want any exercises, find them yourself, and if you need guidance, I'll talk about it when I'm done." ”

However, when he finished saying this, he suddenly raised his head suddenly, and when he saw the face full of smiles, his old face suddenly turned red, and he patted the table and said, "Okay, you Baiyang, even the old man dares to tease?"

"Elder Wan, I'm back. Bai Yang put away his smile and suddenly bowed to Wan Qingming very solemnly.

The moment he lowered his head, his eyes were a little moist.

Because he saw Wan Qingming's white hair that was getting drier and dryer, and his withered yellow face that had lost its ruddy color. Combined with some of the words Ye Huayan said, let him know that the end of Wanqing is approaching, and he may not be dead soon.

"Stinky boy, don't come with me, I'm an old man, it's already enough. Wan Qingming stood up, lifted Bai Yang's waist, looked up and down, and expressed relief: "Okay, good, it's already in the Yuan Realm." I really didn't misread you!"

"Elder Wan, when I come back this time, I have already made plans. Bai Yang looked at Wan Qingming and said, "Whether it's for those black prison prisoners, or the Sanlu Festival that is about to start. ”

"Oh?"

Wan Qingming looked at Bai Yang and said with a smile: "Although you have reached the Dingyuan Realm, for some black prison prisoners, you are like a weak ant that can be pinched to death at will. As for the Sanriku Festival, how can you have the confidence to achieve a good ranking?"

Bai Yang nodded: "I will let the Xuanjian Sect win the first place." ”

"It's good to have faith, and I won't say much. Wan Qingming smiled and said, "However, your cultivation has surprised me." How's it going, have you had some adventures this year? Tell me about it. ”

Bai Yang thought about it, so he hid the things he encountered when he was in the Bai family, but mentioned the harvest in the evil Jiao cave. Then from the town of Zema, to the land of the Demon Swallow, how to meet Yu Xuanming and Huang Mingyue, to the later retreat in the deep mountains, and finally the trip with Kong Moyi on the mainland, they all told Wan Qingming.

The more Wan Qingming listened, the more frightened he became, until finally, he finally couldn't help but exclaim, "You said that you met the Qiu Throne of the Sword Peak?"

"Do you know him too?" Bai Yang was a little puzzled in his heart.

Yu Xuanming is a person who claims to have died in history a long time ago, but why did he come out of the land of demon swallowing, almost everyone is very familiar with him.

"How can you not know, speaking of which, the origin of our Xuanjian Sect is the disciple of Lord Yu Xuanming, after preaching to the swordsmen of the world, the first Xuanjian Zi realized the supreme sword theory and created this Xuanjian Sect. Wan Qingming looked at Bai Yang like a monster, and said strangely: "If you are his apprentice, then your seniority ...... But it's a little scary. ”

After a pause, Wan Qingming said solemnly: "Just talk to me about this matter, don't let others know." The little girl of the Zhuge family is kind-hearted, and she will not betray you, let alone have any evil thoughts towards you because of this, but the other sword cultivation sects on this continent may not be. ”

After Wan Qingming finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh a little: "More than a year ago, you were just a little guy who had just condensed into a battle spirit. Although you quickly cultivated to the Gangqi Realm later, I really didn't expect you to cultivate Dingyuan so quickly. ”

Within a year, two realms have been broken in a row, and it is no exaggeration to say that this kind of thing is not an exaggeration to say that in the world today, I am afraid that only Bai Yang has done it.

Those who didn't know how long he had been cultivating might think that it wasn't a particularly remarkable thing for a genius to cultivate to the Dingyuan Realm at this age. However, Wan Qingming knew that he had only cultivated for less than two years before he jumped from the Battle Qi Realm to the Earth Yuan Realm.

This speed is enough to make any so-called genius lose his luster.

"On the two sword seats of Sword Peak, now the founder of the Sword Dao Unification actually accepted your kid as an apprentice. Wan Qingming slapped Bai Yang's head fiercely, "You kid, you really can't be envious!"

"There are still a few months left before that grand event, and during this time, the sect's convening order should not be passed on to all the disciples. You go with me to the fourth floor of the Scripture Pavilion to have a look, the more refined your cultivation will be at this time, the greater the benefits for your future. ”

Wan Qing said: "Moreover, it's time for you to feel the pain that your two senior sisters experienced after they were promoted to the Dingyuan Realm." ”

Saying that, Wan Qingming pulled the corners of his mouth like an old fox, and Bai Yang's back was cold, and he had a bad premonition!