In the past few days, Taifu has been extremely lively, although many days have passed since the end of the assessment in Houshan.

It's not that those who watch the assessment in the back mountain are nostalgic and reluctant to leave, but from the enthusiasm of the students.

Although Ning Shu successfully reached the summit and became a personal disciple of the sacrificial wine, since he had not yet conducted a formal apprenticeship, he still needed to study in the study as usual.

The gentlemen of Taifu did not require it, but Ning Shu still came.

The moment he stepped into the study, he had a full thought of regret.

Just like the luxurious honor guard that suddenly came on the street, the charming red man poking out of the green building, and the noble son who spent a lot of money in the restaurant will always attract everyone to look at it twice.

Therefore, Ning Shu's seat in the second room became the focus of everyone's attention.

During class, the students of Otosha will cast envious eyes.

At the end of class, the other students in the four dormitories will also look through the screen window.

Mr. and the professor would always look at him kindly and with encouragement.

Ning Shu seems to have used more polite smiles these days than all the past days combined.

"Well, that's called the celebrity effect. Yuan Youtao looked at him with a regretful face and said, "Who made you a big fat pig...... Wrong...... Big red man, that is, you didn't go to Los Angeles, if you walked into Los Angeles, I estimate that the formation was no less than when the demon prince entered the city. ”

"It's not that exaggerated. Ning Shu rubbed his eyebrows painfully and said.

"Otherwise, do you think that this kind of big thing is no less than the old king next door becoming the emperor. Yuan Youtao rubbed his hands and gloated.

Ning Shu couldn't help but lament when he heard this, the life around him these days is not rich, he was originally just an inconspicuous ordinary student, even if he got the only first-class in calligraphy at that time, and he had a lot of scenery in the red pile snow, but at least there are many people around him who are more showy than him, plus he doesn't like to talk much, so he seems extremely low-key.

But since the end of the assessment in the back mountain, it seems that a group of radishes in the vegetable field has been suddenly pulled up, and he has become the focus of everyone's attention, and the return rate of walking on the road is like a disheveled man who escapes from the green building.

That's not the most important thing, one of the biggest headaches for him is the sudden attention from female classmates.

Kind greetings, snacks that suddenly appeared at the door, and intermittent love of learning......

Fortunately, Jin Weiqi was by his side to help solve the siege, otherwise he really didn't know how to deal with it.

As the saying goes: people are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong.

That's probably it.

In addition to his daily studies, Ning Shu has been figuring out the sword intent in his hand for the past few days.

The illusion in the assessment of the meditation tower did not improve his cultivation in any way, and the cultivation that stopped at the Wangsheng realm was still like a turtle moving forward, without the slightest trace of progress, but there was one thing that was obvious, but he couldn't say anything specific, that is, the sword intent in his hand had undergone some subtle changes.

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Sunrise and sunset, sunset and sunrise.

Today is very important, because today is the day when Ning Shu officially entered the back mountain.

The Sakura-roofed study was very solemn, because there were many people standing in it.

The study space is not small, but suddenly there are many people, and it will inevitably seem a little crowded.

Yuan Youtao shrank in the corner of the bed wrapped in the quilt, as if she was being taken advantage of, and her round eyes looked curiously and horrified at the dresser not far away.

It was strange for a man to have a dresser in his house, but it was not strange when a group of women appeared.

The dresser was moved by Jin Weiqi, and the person sitting in front of the dresser was Ning Shu, who was going into the back mountain today.

"It's not...... I say...... He went to the back mountain to study, and he didn't get married, why is he so grand?" said Yuan Youtao as he fumbled for his clothes in the quilt and put them on his body.

Early this morning, Jin Weiqi took her little sisters to break into the study like bandits, which was fine for Ning Shu, who had the habit of getting up early to cultivate, but it was Yuan Youtao, who was bitter and had the motto of not being lazy and rather dying.

However, when Ning Shu was pressed in front of the stool by several women, Yuan Youtao suddenly felt that he was not very pitiful.

"What do you know! Ning Shu is going to see the teacher today, and he must not dress solemnly, but he can't be as rough as you boys usually do!"

Jin Weiqi said while holding a mahogany comb and gesturing on Ning Shu's head, Lan Qingqing and Shangguan Yan were smiling very happily on the side, holding the rouge box in their hands and constantly smearing it on the back of their hands, it seemed that they were going to wipe it on Ning Shu's face next.

Tong Tong and Li Wanqing were ironing Ning Shu's school clothes on the side, which were both close and stretched.

"Don't dress him up as a big girl with yellow flowers, if you enter the back mountain, you must not be driven out as a disciple. Yuan Youtao reminded in a whisper on the side.

Jin Weiqi turned his head and glared at him, and said, "What do you say, Ning Shu is already handsome, and coupled with this girl's craftsmanship, she has to be a delicate little lady no matter how you say it." ”

Ning Shu listened to the gags of the two, and looked at himself in the mirror for a while, in the past, when he was in Ping'an City, Ning Anyi would often comb his hair, and he could do it himself after leaving, but the specifications were much more sloppy, and today was extremely important, so he did not reject some of Jin Weiqi's actions, not to mention, his daughter's methods were really much more exquisite than those of his own hands.

After all, the rouge was not applied to Ning Shu's face, it was just a simple hair tie and grooming.

When he fastened his belt and his sword at his waist, it was over.

Ning Shu touched the long sword on his waist, took a deep breath, stood on the steps and waved goodbye to his friends, and stepped on a path hidden in the mountains and forests.

The mountains and forests are colorful, and where the sun hits, the snow melts into seven or eight percent, revealing the green below, and the snow white on the side in the shade.

Away from the crowd, for the first time in so many days, Ning Shu was able to calm down and think about some things about the future.

The sunlight shines through the gaps, shade and shine, sprinkled on the ground and on his body.

He was still very curious, it was also an illusion, what did Lu Xingyi see? If he said that his choice was correct, then didn't Lu Xingyi make the right choice? It stands to reason that a monk who knows the peak of the dream realm should have a much stronger state of mind than him, and Lu Xingyi's experience is very brilliant, how could he make a wrong choice?

And Taifu's final assessment was also beyond his expectations, and the genius of the demon clan who knew the peak of the dream realm did not accept it, but chose himself as a little monk who stopped in the habitat.

And if it involves other aspects, how to choose the prince of the demon clan is a very good choice, just like the one encountered in the illusion, if this world really changes, the prince of the demon clan becomes a disciple of the human race sacrificial wine It is a very beneficial thing for the two clans, which not only binds the two clans to the same chariot, but also deepens the relationship between the two clans.

If Ning Shu was the leader of the Terrans, he would inevitably choose this way.

But at this time, it was himself who went to the mysterious back mountain of Taifu.

This result is very wonderful, as if a genius monk who knows dreams is not as good as a monk who looks at the realm, although Ning Shu himself is also praised as a genius, but compared to Lu Xingyi, even if he is already the final winner, he will never admit that he is more talented than this demon star of Wuliang Mountain.

Getting closer and closer to that place, Ning Shu also felt a little nervous.

He had once fantasized about what kind of place would the mysterious back mountain of Taifu be?

He hadn't practiced in other sects or lineages, and he didn't know what kind of scenery would be in such a famous place in the world, but he had seen those cultivators in the Dao Department, all of whom were cultivating hard.

I want to come to Taifu is also such a place, and there are all unborn masters in it.

After all, it is a force comparable to the Infinite Demon Palace and the Kunlun Immortal Palace, and there must be at least many great supernatural powers in it, not to mention that there are as many cabbages in the ground, dozens of them should be no problem, and the legend says that there are thousands of golden immortals in Kunlun Mountain, and there are major demon gods in Wuliang Mountain.

As for the powerhouse who knows the dream realm, it is estimated that he has grabbed a lot of them, and his cultivation in this habitat seems to be a little insufficient......

Ning Shu thought like this, constantly lamenting the inadequacy of his cultivation.

He suddenly remembered that after he had ascended to the ninth floor of the ancient tower, he had opened a door, which seemed to be a door to the back mountain, and behind the door he had seen some people.

It's all familiar faces.

He recalled, only to find only bits and pieces of memory, because he had fainted.

Walking through a misty forest, a large flat meadow appeared in front of Ning Shu's eyes.

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"Your Highness, shall we go back like this?"

On the side of the god, the demon clan garrison asked, he knelt aside, and his tone was cautious.

Lu Xingyi looked at the street outside through the wind-blown curtain of the gods, and there was no emotion on his face, and after a moment he said, "Is there any point in staying here?"

Silence, along with everything around it.

No one noticed the magnificent chariot.

Pedestrians come and go, and there is an endless stream.

Lu Xingyi listened to the sound of the wind, and the wind brought vague words, which were mixed with words such as Ning Shu, climbing the tower, and assessment, which made his eyes more and more cold.

This is the god of the prince of the demon clan, which is known to everyone in the Infinite Mountain, and is even a symbol of command, but it seems that no one cares about it in Los Angeles.

The gates opened, and the gods led the men and horses to the south.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the Emperor was also in the Taifu that day. The demon clan stood aside and said.

"I know he's there. ”

Lu Xing thought for a moment and continued: "I really can't bear this city, but it's a pity that I can't continue to stay here. ”

There was some regret in his tone, although he smiled, but there was no warmth in it.

"I'm going to have some regrets. He said as if asking himself.

When Shen Yuan left Los Angeles far away, a gust of wind blew, and an old man appeared on the side of the chariot, dressed in black, looking thin, but feeling a monstrous demonic aura inside.

"I've seen the demon master. ”