Above the hot spring, Qiu Zimo jumped off his sword, and the entire hot spring pool water boiled after he entered, gurgling and bubbling. After Qiu Zimo felt that the heat of his body had eased a little, his hands and feet were already soft. The whole person was submerged in the hot spring pool, and his body fell to the bottom of the pool like noodles.

"Little junior brother!" Biyou Zhenren burst into tears, his heart moved at will, and the long sword went towards the bottom of the stream, wrapped in layers of killing machines, but when the tip of the sword was still an inch above the water, it stopped again, and Biyou Zhenren couldn't do it.

She watched her little junior brother suffer like this, and wanted to help him end this pain quickly, but seeing that he was still persistent, she couldn't bear to let him leave like this. She suddenly felt her heart ache as if it were being torn apart. The grip of the hand became tighter and tighter, the nails were embedded in the flesh, and the bright red blood fell on the hot spring pool water, leaking red flowers.

She raised her hand and swung out a spiritual power, fished the person out of the hot spring pool, and slowly pushed his body towards the slate to float towards the slate, until his head lay on the slate, revealing half of his body outside, and Biyou Zhenren drove away with a flying sword. She was afraid that if she looked at it again, she couldn't help but cry out loud.

Entering Penglai for a year, this is the first time that everyone has stepped into the main island. Looking at the majestic hall, the high stone steps, and the beautiful flowers and trees, most of the disciples were both excited and curious. There are only a few of them, and they are breezy and natural. From afar, Luo Ziyan, Biyou Zhenren and Chuyun Fairy all noticed them, although they were all wearing ordinary outer disciple clothes, their excellent appearance and temperament still made them stand out from the crowd.

Fairy Chuyun looked at Yi Ke and Chi Yan in her photo, and discussed with Luo Ziyan in a low voice, "Senior brother in charge, can those two disciples of Mu Linggen give it to Senior Sister?"

Luo Ziyan's eyes changed slightly, and he saw that the disciples below had gone to the school field one after another, and they were lining up according to their usual habits, glanced at Qiu Zimo, and said with some embarrassment: "You ask the junior brother, nine times out of ten, the disciples of this class are coming for his enchantment spells and talisman making techniques." ”

Biyou Zhenren sighed helplessly, although it would be better for Mu Linggen's disciples to follow the Chuyun Fairy to learn the Fa, but it was really inappropriate for her to speak at such a time. Not to mention that there is a suspicion of stealing disciples, even other disciples may not agree, after all, the little junior brother will soon be in the world, and the immortal cultivation world is well known. This monk has a very long lifespan, and there is time to learn wood techniques, but it has only been a few years since he learned the skills of his junior disciple. Are other disciples willing to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

"After I return to heaven, my sister can take them in. Qiu Zimo said calmly.

These words sounded unambiguous, but in the ears of the first cloud fairy, the taste changed. She thought that Qiu Zimo was deliberately trying to embarrass her, wasn't it just two disciples? He was suppressing her by saving the senior brother in charge. The problem is that Qiu Zimo doesn't think so, he is too lazy to care about that now, his time is spent on researching new spells and resisting the invasion of toxins, and he has to be divided by the disciples to share some time. This makes him feel less and less time, and his daily life is more and more like a war, tired and fulfilling.

"Senior brother!" Biyou Zhenren and Luo Ziyan said in unison, they didn't like to listen to this, but this was an indisputable fact, as if a thorn had pierced their hearts, not only could not be pulled out, but they could only be hurt by it.

"You ......" Hearing this, Fairy Chuyun only felt humiliated, she wanted to refute, but she didn't know how to say it. Because she realized that everything she said at the moment was wrong. Especially after coming into contact with the complaining eyes of Luo Ziyan and Senior Sister, the hands in her sleeves shook and clenched, and she had to choose to shut up.

"They are all using Shizun, it's not enough to use him, and they want to bully him?" Lechuan looked at the scene here, his eyes became deeper and deeper, he calmed down, and didn't show a trace. If it weren't for the fact that Shizun was still there at this moment, he would definitely fly up and fight them regardless of it, peeling off their hearts to see what color it was.

The disciples below had all entered the school ground, and more than 300 people stood in a twenty column, and when Lechuan glanced here, the originally quiet discussion immediately disappeared.

Luo Ziyan stood up on the high stairs as the head of the faction, looked at them and said: "You have been coming to my Penglai for a year, and today our four brothers and sisters are here, and two checkpoints have been set up, and the disciples who have passed will be my Penglai disciples from now on, and worship Xianqiu Zimo as a teacher." ”

As soon as I heard this, the scene immediately boiled, "Great......

Everyone was excited. Their purpose of coming to Penglai to study art is finally about to be realized.

A few of them were clever and quickly realized that something was wrong. After all, that pervert only said yesterday that he wanted them to teach how to catch fish, and today there is an assessment, which is too abnormal.

"Could it be that Qiu Zimo's condition has deteriorated again?" Yin Potian's voice was very soft, and Feng Qingyun beside him, Lan Rong and the others behind him could hear it.

"I don't want to admit it, but what you say is not unreasonable. Lan Rong sighed for a while, glanced at Lechuan gloatingly, and thought, "Now this senior brother should stop!" There was a trace of longing and expectation for his future academic career.

Chi Yan also thought the same thing as him, and he smiled so badly that he said, "It is estimated that Senior Brother is going to be angry!"

"It's a dead ghost, where can you die if you die?" Feng Qingyun was poisonous enough, and everyone couldn't help laughing when he said a word.

Meng Shu frowned and looked at these heavenly kings and nobles, he still felt that they could save them in addition to some people, as soon as he heard this, he raised his chin, and decided that he must stay away from these goods in the future, the so-called black who is close to ink, he has no time to talk nonsense with them.

What he doesn't know is that there are some people you want to avoid, but you still can't avoid them. Just like his spiritual root, it is clear that he is orthodox of the Daomen, and the two brothers are ordinary spiritual roots, but when they came to him, they suddenly became dark spiritual roots. was born with the ability to cultivate demons, which made his father Meng Zhangmen worry about his gray hair, and his mother was overly worried and died early.

"God forbid, Qiu Zimo can't die yet, I haven't learned much yet!" Zhu Hongyu muttered.

Acacia was speechless, and glanced at her crow's mouth, Zhu Hongyu realized that she had said the wrong thing, and smiled awkwardly, "...... my nonsense" shut up in mockery.

"If what Hongyu said is true, then my sister should be sad again!" Acacia didn't know why, but she thought of the sister who went crazy. "No wonder my sister will go crazy, I'm afraid that she is worried about the body of the immortal day and night, so she will go crazy!" How did she know that this sister was now sitting on the high platform!

With a wave of his sleeves, Biyou Zhenren personally took a picture scroll down the high platform and hung the scroll on the stone pillar, and suddenly, everyone turned their eyes to the strange painting.

What is this?

It's better to say it's a painting than a piece of paper. There was no ink mark on it, only endless ripples, a strange fluctuation of energy.

"Ten Directions Peerless Domain!" Feng Qingyun was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that one of the entrances to that place would actually be in the hands of the Penglai Sect. With a slight frown, a new plan jumped into mind.

"What is this?" the giant deer asked him as he leaned closer to Meng Shu's ear.

Meng Shu shook his head, he hadn't seen it either.

Julu's eyes turned to Lan Rong again, and the thick fingers of the radish pulled Lan Rong's sleeve, and Lan Rong spread his hands out, and he didn't know.

"Hey, it's weird, I don't even know it. Before his hand touched Feng Qingyun, Feng Qingyun dodged it, he made a boring look, and looked at Chi Yan with a smile, "You won't and don't know, right?"

"I really don't know!" The corners of Chi Yan's lips rose slightly, and the giant deer who saw this smile suddenly felt mad in his heart, stumbling under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

Lan Rong and Meng Huo were quick with their hands, one helping the other and dragging the other, so that they did not cause a tragedy. Otherwise, with his weight, if he doesn't crush a few, he has to crush two.

"Strange, there is the breath of God!" Iko stared at the painting tightly, his face unwavering, and his heart turned upside down.

"Let's go in!" Luo Ziyan is an ice spirit root, and he has always done things simply and rudely, and this time it was the same, with a wave of his sleeves, a hundred people flew away, and when he looked at it again, they had already entered the painting, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, they're gone......"

"In the painting!"

As soon as the voice fell, Biyou Zhenren slapped a hundred people away with one palm, and they also fell into the painting.

The rest of the people looked at the two with apprehension on their faces, and before their heartbeats could calm down, they also entered the picture scroll.

These people were released into three groups and were put into different areas, one was put into the Western Desert, one was put into the Southern Razor Land, and the other was put into the Far North Bitter Cold.

"What's going on?" the giant deer pointed to a glacier in front of him, his mouth wide open enough to stuff an egg.

Changed the sky?

That's not right!

Their eyes closed and opened and closed, and they felt dizzy and dizzy.

To put it simply, this is a world of ice and snow, a white expanse, with no sun, moon and stars, no concept of time, only endless snow-capped mountains and glaciers.

"It's so cold!" Zhu Hongyu rubbed his arms, and his frozen arms trembled.

"Oh my God!" someone sat on the ice, with the words "I want to go home" written all over his face, but when they arrived at this place, they called the heavens and the earth to be unspiritual.

The surroundings are blue, looking pure and beautiful, but they are dead and devoid of any living things. The exhaled breath quickly turned into a white mist, and in a short time there was a layer of frost on their eyelashes. Penglai is like spring all year round, and when I arrived at this place, many people sneezed. Fortunately, everyone is a monk, and after calming down, they all began to use the spiritual power in their bodies to keep out the cold.

"What is going to be done?"

"Nonsense, of course you've found a way!" the giant deer scolded.

Meng Shu agreed with him, "Our cultivation is not high, and if we stay in this place for a long time, the spiritual power in our body will be consumed too much, and it will be difficult for us to go out." ”

Everyone nodded, and then the question came, "Which way to go?"

"This way!" said in unison, each pointing to one side.

"Old rules!" Yin Potian proposed. After coming to Penglai for a year, every time everyone has a disagreement, this rule will be implemented.