The Deep Sea Demon Clan is within the extremely cold array arranged in the eastern region of the Cheng Continent, and the Xuanqingmen area is like spring all year round.

Thirty years have passed since Chen Mingzhi's retreat.

In the past thirty years, the Chengda Continent has been very peaceful, and nothing major has happened except for the mysterious deaths of some sword cultivators.

All the affairs in the Xuanqing Gate are also going on in an orderly manner.

The cultivation progress of the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect is also very fast, and their cultivation plans are currently in charge of Yang Qing.

As a knowledge-based talent, although Yang Qing has not yet entered the Jindan, she is a knowledge-based talent, and the cultivation plan she has formulated is very efficient.

The twelve new disciples of the Xuanqing Sect walked out of the Shangqing Pagoda in the sun.

Visiting the Shangqing Pagoda is still a compulsory course for these Xuanqing disciples.

The Nine Senses are really very mysterious.

The Nine Upper Qing Jue itself is a very mysterious and profound practice in the Cheng Continent, and it is the most obscure exercise in the current Cheng Mi Zi Voting Election, and the Nine Shang Qing Jue ranks second.

The only one who ranks higher than the nine upper Qingjue is the deduction method of the acting machine school.

The deduction method of the acting machine school has been regarded as the most obscure exercise since ancient times, and if you don't have some understanding level and qualifications, you really can't enter the acting machine school to practice this deduction method.

Chen Shuangxian squinted his eyes slightly, today's sunshine was really dazzling.

On his body, an ethereal immortal garment loomed.

Chen Shuangxian had already started the cultivation of the Immortal Clothes, but his current Immortal Clothes could not last too long.

"Don't keep keeping this immortal garment, quickly remove your invisible barrier and follow me to see the spirit shadow. Wang Yi held two buckets of popcorn and said to Chen Shuangxian with a good-tasting drink that Yang Qing had specially made for the disciples of Xuanqing Sect that could nourish spiritual power.

Chen Shuangxian looked at this Wang Yi and shook his head, "If you don't have time, Master has formulated other cultivation plans for me." ”

Wang Yi puffed out his mouth and stomped his feet, "You are really!"

Chen Shuangxian beckoned, and then walked towards his residence.

Li Qiande, who walked out of the Shangqing Pagoda after Chen Shuangxian, smiled at Wang Yi, "Senior Sister Wang Yi, Senior Brother Shuangxian hasn't been like this for so many years, he is so demanding of himself, he doesn't have time to rest at all."

Wang Yi sighed, "I don't know why he is practicing so hard, obviously his qualifications are excellent, and only Senior Sister Bing'er can compare to him in our sect, he is not satisfied, he is practicing so hard, he is making rapid progress, but where can Uncle Yang Qing's face go." ”

"Uh...... Probably Uncle Yang Qing is the person with the most face in our sect, although Uncle Yang's qualifications are not good, but he can train such an excellent disciple. Now there are many people who want to join Wanqing Hall and receive the personal guidance of Uncle Yang Qing. ”

Wang Yi pouted, she was also angry because Chen Shuangxian refused her invitation to see the spirit shadow.

"If you want to talk about Uncle Yang Qing, I also admire it. Now it seems that the three masters of our Xuanqing Sect are the only ones who are not responsible. ”

"Look at it, he has two disciples, you and Senior Sister Bing'er, but he has been in retreat for thirty years, and now he has not been out of the customs, making you into a state of free-range, but we still have so many people to choose him as a master at that time. Wang Yi fought for Li Qiande.

"As the saying goes, Master leads the way into the door, and the practice is personal, although the Master has no time to take care of me and my sister in retreat, but our practice has never been left behind. ”

Li Qiande said, and Xian Bing'er walked behind him.

"You still have time to talk here, come with me to practice!" Xian Bing'er said in a stern tone.

Wang Yi hurriedly greeted Xian Bing'er, "Hello, senior sister." ”

Xian Bing'er nodded at Wang Yi, and then looked at Li Qiande with sharp eyes.

"Yes......" Li Qiande weakly agreed.

He waved his hand at Wang Yi, and then obediently followed behind Xian Bing'er to practice.

Wang Yi looked at the two of them and sighed slightly.

Before the retreat of the head of the sect, Chen Mingzhi, he asked Xian Bing'er to supervise Li Qiande's cultivation

Xian Bing'er is also obedient and responsible, and she has always been meticulous in running the school for Chen Mingzhi's explanations

So in the past thirty years, Xian Bing'er has been urging Li Qiande, and whenever she sees Li Qiande being lazy, she will serve with the ice jade sword.

The combination of work and rest for the disciples of Xuanqing Sect is the norm, and there are many entertainment facilities on the mountain, such as spiritual cinemas, chess and card rooms, etc

The disciples of the Xuanqing Sect often choose to watch some spirit shadows, play two mahjong games, and rest for a few days to relax their whole body.

But Li Gande is different, he has been like a day for the past thirty years, and he has not been free, and he has been urged by Xian Bing'er to repair the school

Wang Yi really felt that Li Qiande's life in Xuanqing Gate was the most miserable.

"Hmph, everyone doesn't accompany me to watch the spirit shadow, then I'll ask the master to see it!" Wang Yi snorted heavily, holding the popcorn in the direction of Qingtang.

In the Shangqing Tower, Sang Yuan held on to the gate of the Shangqing Tower, and his eyes were watching the back of Xian Bing'er and Li Qiande leaving from a distance.

After seeing Xian Bing'er's figure at all, Sang Yuan sighed silently, and then returned to his residence with his head down.

Over the years, every time Sang Yuan carried out his daily Nine Upper Enlightenment, he would always think of the scene when he hugged Xian Bing'er, whose whole body was frozen, during the entrance exam.

At that time, Sang Yuan didn't know that it was Xian Bing'er's normal practice, but Sang Yuan, who had been in the same sect for thirty years, had already known it.

It turned out that he was not saving people, but really disrespectful to Xian Bing'er.

Whenever he thinks about this incident, Sang Yuan always has a strange feeling, always feeling a little ashamed and a little happy.

When he saw Xian Bing'er, it seemed that there was always an attraction on Xian Bing'er's body, pulling all his eyes and thoughts towards her.

Sang Yuan walked back to where he and his master lived, and saw that his master Xuan'an was drinking wine and eating meat with the white ape.

They made strange noises and laughed merrily.

"The apprentice is back!" said the ape demon Xuan'an when he saw Sang Yuan returning.

Sang Yuan nodded and saluted the white ape.

The white ape patted his chest and laughed, and then gave Sang Yuan a thumbs up.

"Whoa, whoa!" the white ape picked up another piece of paper and pointed at Sang Yuan.

Sang Yuan took a piece of paper and looked at it, it was a map with the location of a spirit grass marked on it.

"Master, this?"

Xuan An laughed, "Apprentice, Brother White Ape is looking for us for help with something, he wants Xuan Ming Grass at that moment, but he can't go down the mountain, so please let us go." ”

Then Xuan An blushed again, "But the teacher has taken on a lot of dramas recently, so I have to ask you to help with this, you can rest assured that as long as you can get the Xuan Ming Grass back, Brother Bai Ape and I will definitely not be able to treat you badly!"

This Xuan'an worships the Monkey King in Journey to the West, so he began to imitate his dressing after coming to Xuanqingmen.

Once Wang Duobao came to Xuanqingmen to talk to Yang Qing and saw Xuan'an, so he asked him to start playing Sun Wukong.

Because both of them are monkeys, this Xuan'an is vividly acted, and the popularity of "Journey to the West" has never subsided, so the role of this monkey often finds Xuan'an.

As for the white ape, the reason why he couldn't go down the mountain was because of Chen Mingzhi's constraints, and he still had to serve that dog.

Sang Yuan knew the details of these two apes and knew that they really had no free time, but Sang Yuan was very worried.

He hadn't come down the mountain alone until now.

Sang Yuan, who had been staying in the Xuanqing Gate and had no contact with the world, was a little scared at the thought of going down the mountain alone.

He was afraid that on the way down the mountain, he would encounter a monk who was higher than his own cultivation and robbed him of his things.

He was afraid that his strength would not be good, so he didn't go far before he was buried in the spirit beast Kou Zheng

He was also afraid that because his cultivation was too poor, he would lose the face of the sect when he went down the mountain......

In just a few moments, Sang Yuan found countless reasons why he couldn't go down the mountain

But Sang Yuan still trembled and said, "Master...... I'm scared ......."

Xuan An slapped the table heavily, "What are you afraid of!"

"If you don't dare to go down the mountain alone, then go find a few of your friends to go together, anyway, this work will be handed over to you, be sure to bring back that Xuanming Grass to Big Brother White Ape!"

Sang Yuan lowered his head, whispered "um", and then walked out again, he had very few words among the disciples of this generation of Xuanqing Sect, and he had almost no friends.

If there was one person to come, it would be that one.

Sang Yuan walked to a house, where Chen Shuangxian lived.

"Senior Brother Chen, are you at home?" Sang Yuan knocked on the door and no one answered.

He felt that the spiritual power was gathering here, and knew that Chen Shuangxian was practicing as Zheng

Sang Yuan didn't dare to disturb, so he waited at the door.

In the Spirit Theater of Xuanqing Gate, Dongyang and Wang Yi's master and apprentice were eating popcorn and watching the first spirit of "Romance of the Gods".

Wang Yi's expression was still not very happy.

"Apprentice, did you ask the teacher to see the spirit shadow just to show the teacher's face?" Dongyang said with a smile as he chewed his popcorn.

"Master, I'm not doing it to you, it's just that someone is angry with me today. Wang Yi said indignantly.

Dong Yang looked at this apprentice of his and shook his head lightly, "It's because of that Chen Shuangxian and Senior Nephew." ”

Wang Yi stared at Dongyang with wide eyes, "Master, how do you know!"

Dongyang laughed, "It's been thirty years, if I don't know how to be your master?"

Wang Yi was even more unhappy when he heard this, "Master, you know all about it, but you don't help me come up with ideas, I have been quiet enough in front of that Chen Shuangxian, but he still doesn't appreciate it!"

"That kid was just addicted to spiritual practice and couldn't extricate himself. ”

"Then you can't even have time to have a meal with me and watch a spirit shadow!"

Dongyang glanced at Wang Yi, who was so angry, "You don't know enough about Chen Shuangxian, but I know some things about Chen Shuangxian, and I may also know the reason why he works so hard, do you want to hear it?"

"Of course!"

"Well, remember to invite the teacher to eat the latest snack gift package of Zuixianlou!"

My master is really an immortal venerable