The wooden kite built by Senior Brother Liu Changgong of Jianfeng was not very reliable for the disciples of the Qingchen Sect, but when it flew in the air, it was extremely fast and stable, and it passed by the white clouds and the air, setting off a whistling sound, and the wooden kite spread its wings to block the wind.

This was the first time for the disciples of the Qingchen Sect to ride a flying tool like a wooden kite, which was very novel, and they looked around from time to time, looking at the white clouds below the sky.

Chen Qing also looked down and saw that the peaks of the Qingchen Sect gradually disappeared from his field of vision

The wooden kite quickly left Qingchen Mountain.

The highest mountain in the Qingchen Sect is called Qingchen Peak, and there is an old tree that has grown for an unknown number of thousands of years on the peak, and there is often a kind white-bearded old man sitting under the tree, like an old farmer in the field, he sits cross-legged on the roots of the old tree.

Changliu stood at the top of Qingchen Peak and watched the wooden kite disappear into the white clouds in the distance, his face gloomy.

"Does Changliu have anything on his mind?"

The real person in charge of the sect looked at his beloved disciple, stood up, and came to Changliu's side.

"Back to the master, the disciple does have something on his mind, this time the junior brother and sister went to the Zijin Mountain Range to experience the assessment, I always feel uncertain. Yin Stream, Ghost Mountain Sect, and Cloud Demon Pavilion all set their sights on the Purple Gold Mountain Range at the same time, which shows that this matter is extraordinary. Yesterday, I used the "prophecy technique" taught by my master to deduce, and there are indeed some accidents that will happen to my brothers and sisters on this trip. When Changliu saw the master coming, he hurriedly bowed his head and said what he was thinking.

"It is worthy of being my Yin Lu's disciple, I have only taught you the "Prophecy Technique" for half a year, you can actually deduce it by yourself, and Cifu is not much better than when I was young. It is good to have more difficulties and accidents, and the more dangerous they are, the more they can exercise their minds and abilities. Besides, I also want to see who this Chen Qing is?

The real person in charge patted Changliu's shoulder.

Changliu was still not at ease, and continued: "Master, why don't I secretly follow and take care of your junior brothers and sisters?" After all, they are facing the Cloud Demon Pavilion Hou Xulun "Hou Gongzi", Yin Jian Qin Jie "Qin Demon King" and the Ghost Mountain Sect Mu Ying "Infant County Lord", these Rao strengths have already caused a transformation, and they will immediately condense the golden pill. ”

"Changliu, you're too worried. As a disciple of Qingchen Peak, after I ascend, the entire Qingchen Sect will be handed over to you, and there are some things that you only need to see clearly from the peak of Qingchen Peak now. But it doesn't have to be clear, inaction is promising. Besides, there is a long worker, no hindrance!" "The true person in charge of the amiable Dao, he loves Changliu very much.

"Master..."

What else did Changliu think, the real person in charge waved his hand, and continued: "The years of the cultivator are like a shuttle, and after three years, Qing Ming asked Do you have confidence? Listening to the Yuqing Palace, the "Pujia Fairy" was born close to the Great Dao, and he was already an elder of the Yuqing Palace at a young age, and the Taiji Zi of the Taiji Gate, according to legend, was the reincarnation of the Antarctic God of War, one of the eight generalissimos under the Western Taiji Emperor in the ancient mythological period, and he went out to practice a while ago, and fought a draw with the demon master Shentu Heimu, and welcomed..."

"Master, the disciple suddenly figured out a problem in cultivation, and now go to cultivation immediately. ”

"Oh, go ahead. The real person in charge smiled and nodded.

Changliu Fei also left the peak of Qingchen Peak and let out a long breath.

The wooden kite flew over the busy town, traveling thousands of miles a day, and the disciples of the Qingchen Sect sitting on the wooden kite were quite curious about the flying wooden kite at first, and they were also amazed by the scenery in the air, the clouds, and the mountain peaks and towns below, and after a day, they lost interest.

On the second day, the disciples of the Qingchen Sect on the wooden kite began to look bored.

Bai Jian had been cultivating with his eyes closed, and Guan Shanxue, who had left Shangjiu Peak and had no birds, beasts and ants to look at, actually had a good time with Fang Xuan.

Chen Qing looked at them, the corners of his mouth raised, and suddenly he felt a pair of eyes, staring at this side.

He turned his head and saw sitting in front of the body of the wooden kite drinking alone like a long worker in a mountain of meat, secretly looking at himself from time to time, with strange eyes, so Chen Qing got up from his seat and walked over, and also sat down and said: "Senior Brother Changgong, do you have words on your face? Why are you looking at me with such eyes." ”

Changgong smiled and gave a thumbs up mysteriously, and squeezed his eyebrows at Chen Qing: "Senior brother is a good method, teach the teacher brother." ”

Chen Qing was stunned for a moment, and said, "What does Senior Brother Changgong mean by this? Senior Brother is unpredictable. ”

"Oh, my good junior brother, my senior brother has been cultivating in the Qingchen Sect for more than fifty years, and so far he has not even had a friend of the opposite sex, you see that you have only been in the Qingchen Sect for a few years, and the two around you, one is as beautiful as a fairy, gentle and graceful. A home jasper, well-behaved and cute. Senior brother might as well teach senior brother, so that senior brother can also find a Taoist companion, so that he will not be lonely on this path of cultivation!" Changgong took a sip of wine and continued, almost crying.

"Uh..." Chen Qing didn't expect this senior brother of Changgong to call him over for this matter, there must have been some misunderstanding, he didn't explain but lowered his head, and pretended to be mysterious: "This kind of thing, senior brother, you have an advantage, don't you know?"

"Huh?" Changgong's eyes widened, and two eyeballs adorned the fat face like a flatbread.

Chen Qing said with a smile: "This kind of thing, first of all, you have to be thick-skinned and stalked. Senior Brother Changgong has a great advantage!"

Changgong was confused, suddenly realized, and shouted: "Stink, you are so good at me." ”

He shook his body and stood up to teach Chen Qing a lesson, but when he saw Guan Shanxue holding an oil-paper umbrella behind Chen Qing suddenly appear, he sat on the ground aggrievedly like a mouse seeing a cat, and took a sip of wine.

"Ignore it, ignore it. I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it. "Senior Brother Changgong's wine entered his throat, and his liver and intestines wanted to be broken.

Chen Qing motioned for Guan Shanxue to leave, sat cross-legged by himself, and to:

"Senior brother, don't blame, I'm kidding. ”

Changgong snorted coldly, picked up the wine jug in his hand, took a big sip, was slightly drunk, his cheeks turned red, and threw the wine jug in his arms to Chen Qing.

"Taste?"

Chen Qing took the wine jug and smiled bitterly:

"The junior brother is not strong enough to drink, since the senior brother is gracious, the junior brother is disrespectful. ”

Chen Qing threw himself up, and then was stunned.

The liquid that enters the throat is not spicy and burning, but the feeling of ordinary conversation, what kind of wine is there, this is clearly water.

Chen Qing was stunned, this sweet spring can also be intoxicating, no. But the strange thing is that this senior brother of Changgong is already drunk and unconscious, and he keeps muttering to himself:

"Everyone wakes up, I'm drunk, everyone is immortal, I'm a ghost!"