For tens of thousands of years, the Protoss gradually declined, and the Immortal Gate rose.

Three hundred years ago, the Immortal Sect finally destroyed the last god clan, the Fire Phoenix Clan.

Since then, there are now the four immortal families of Xianmen.

The Shen family of Dongling, the Meng family of Xiling, the Xue family of Nanling, and the Xiao family of Beiling.

Although the disciples of the Xianmen are mainly practicing swordsmanship, each family also has its own unique skills.

The Tanglin Shen family cultivates spells

Xiling Meng's family cultivates the rhythm of music

Nanling Xue's family cultivates pharmacology

The Xiao family in Beiling cultivates Taoism

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The storyteller on the teahouse stage stroked his beard and spoke in a colorful voice, but there was only a white-clothed young man lying on the table, with Erlang's legs crossed and his eyes closed.

The boy is very gorgeous, not like a boy but like a delicate girl.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, and the peach blossom eyes were as bright as stars.

Su Cheng sat up and shook left and right a few times, stretched his waist, yawned, and said, "Go on, old man Zhang." ”

The old man on the stage squinted his eyes and stroked his white beard.

The boy suddenly turned sideways, and the waking wood flew out from the boy's side.

The young man curled the corners of his lips, smiled slightly and touched his chin, and still wanted to sneak attack? How many times, he had already taken precautions.

The old man was even more angry when the waking wood didn't hit him, so he simply stopped talking, picked up a feather duster, and paced over and beat him in three steps, shouting in his mouth, "Shaft, rude." ”

The young man unhurriedly took out a piece of yellow rune paper from his arms, dipped his fingers in saliva, and wrote something on it.

After writing, he used the aura to drive the rune paper, and the rune paper was pasted on the old man's head, and the old man was immediately frozen in place, and his beard and hair floated up, like a peacock with only a couch open.

The old man couldn't move, and his mouth trembled: "Shaft, shaft"

The boy slapped the table while holding his stomach and laughing.

A slender figure outside the door walked in slowly, holding a large burden in his hand, and the big burden covered the person's entire face, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

The man struggled to reveal a delicate young face from the side of the baggage, and when he saw that the person inside was out of breath with a smile, the young man was angry.

"Su Cheng, what are you doing, hurry up and go back with me. ”

Su Cheng jumped down from the table, slowly came to the storyteller, and said, "I'll take off the rune paper, don't hit me, just nod if you understand." ”

Hearing this, the old man nodded busily, and Su Cheng took off the talisman paper on his head.

As soon as he took off the rune paper, Su Cheng was slapped with a feather duster on his buttocks.

"Oops," he cried out in pain, muttering in pain, "you old man is so untrustworthy." ”

The old man walked triumphantly to the stage, sat down on a chair, and drank tea.

Su Cheng rubbed his buttocks and walked awkwardly, "I said Xiao Lan, you bought so much rune paper, can you still resist the sword?"

Xiao Lan glared at him angrily, "Then go back." ”

"Huh?"

He didn't do it, he had to walk half an hour from here to the Drifting Snow Pavilion.

Xiao Lan said, "It's good that I didn't ask you to hold the rune paper, hurry up." ”

Su Cheng: "That's it, you put on my sword, how about I take you?"

Xiao Lan stopped and looked back at him suspiciously, "Are you kidding me? ”

Su Cheng touched his chin with a smile, "I'll give it a try." ”

Yes, give it a try, and if it doesn't work, I'll leave you behind and go back to Edgeworth myself.

Su Cheng felt that he was really thoughtful, and without saying a word, he pulled out his sword, and urged it with spiritual power, and the sword was magnified by five or six times, and there should be no problem standing on two people.

Xiao Lan originally thought he was joking, but when Edgeworth arrived at the foot of the Drifting Snow Pavilion Mountain, he was still in a trance.

No wonder my father always said that Su Cheng was talented and intelligent, and it was surprising that he had reached such a point.

At this time, it was the end of July, Xiao Lan had just celebrated her birthday not long ago, and the impatiens fields at the foot of Piaoxue Pavilion Mountain were full of red, red, green and green.

If you stand in the middle of this flower field, you can see flowers all around, which is really beautiful.

The flower field stretched all the way to a huge willow tree, which was also verdant green at this time, and Su Cheng liked to play with Xiao Lan here since he was a child.

As Edgeworth passed by, Su Cheng stopped, circled for a moment, and then rushed down.

Xiao Lan was startled by his sudden movements, and the whole person hit his back, and the rune paper package in his hand was almost thrown out by him.

Until she fell to the ground, Xiao Lan put down the object in her hand and twisted Su Cheng's soft waist fiercely.

Su Cheng frowned a little in pain, "What are you doing?"

"I want to ask you what you are doing, why don't you go back quickly, what are you doing here?"

Su Cheng didn't answer him, ran into the flower field, and lay down in a field of impatiens, his nose was full of the fragrance of impatiens.

Everyone in the world is popular, red and green, and vulgar.

But he didn't think so, he preferred this bright color, if it weren't for the fact that the disciples in the sect had to wear dignified white family clothes, he would be like wearing red clothes, so that people would be happy.

Xiao Lan kicked him, "Get up, you're wearing my clothes, don't get me dirty." ”

The people on the ground not only didn't get up, but also deliberately rubbed on the ground, "Oh, I said Brother Xiao, you can really spoil the scenery." ”

After speaking, he also picked a impatiens from his side, pinned it to his ears, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Xiao Lan, do you think I am beautiful?"

After saying that, he was amused by himself, and laughed.

"You said that you are a girl, why do you always wear men's clothes and learn to be a man?"

Su Cheng looked at his clothes and said, "What's the matter, I wear your old clothes that fit well." ”

The man glared at her and said, "You know that what I'm talking about is not this, do you know what the disciples in the sect say about you, they all say that you are neither male nor female?" ”

Su Cheng chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, I don't care, it's much better than them treating me as your child daughter-in-law." ”

Xiao Lan sighed and said, "I know you don't want to marry me, but you can't make others bad like this, I was still angry when I heard it." ”

Su Cheng raised his head and looked at Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan was quite uncomfortable by her, and said, "What are you staring at me?"

The man had a smile on his lips, and he looked very charming.

He has always been unable to stand Su Cheng looking at him like this, and always feels that she is playing some bad ideas and thinking crookedly.

"I said Brother Xiao, are you so moved by me that you can't listen to others insulting me?"

Xiao Lan rolled her eyes at him, sat down beside her, and also picked a impatiens and sniffed it.

The corners of Xiao Lan's mouth unconsciously hooked, in fact, he didn't like these flowers and plants, but the eldest brother was really strict with himself.

When he was four or five years old, once, when the impatiens were blooming just right, he picked a large handful and brought it back, and gave it to his eldest brother like a meritorious gift.

Who knew that Xiao Xu knocked those flowers to the ground and stepped on them fiercely, "If you don't do your job, it's hopeless." ”

Since then, Xiao Lan has only thought about cultivation, and has a lot less time to play with Su Cheng.