Yin Jiu stared at the storm that was advancing more and more fiercely outside the spirit shield, how could she stop the wind with the wind?

Although the dumplings were not harmed, they were almost spit out by the wind: "Yin Jiu, can you do it-"

Okay?

She had never been asked that before.

Yin Jiu licked his lips, which were slightly dry due to the storm, and simply raised his hand to withdraw the crumbling spirit cover.

"Boom-" Fallen leaves devoured her like a flood of beasts, the edges of the sharp leaves gliding wildly over her body.

In the dark, Yin Jiu could not only hear the sound of his clothes being cut, but also smell a faint smell of blood.

She froze, thinking back to the time when she had used the wind element.

Unlike Yin Jiu's sharp and ferocious path, Yan Hao's sword moves were gentle, but it didn't mean that his sword lacked murderous aura. It's just a silent way to moisten things, to be weathered softly, and to be completely integrated into the other party's circle, forming an encirclement and suppression, killing by strong winds, and there is no escape.

At that time, she also asked him what he would do if he met a fellow Wind cultivator. Yan Mao groaned, and then told her, then take back the wind field, in the end, the still wind and the wind are just the state of the wind.

The same wind system, whoever dominates the wind field can make the weathering power and crush the other party.

Yin Jiu mobilized the wind spirit in his body, slowly condensed it into the center, and used his divine sense to spread softly throughout the audience, feeling every trace of spatial changes and wind sounds.

The howling storm swept through the leaves and surrounded her step by step, like a hunt, crushing her with pressure.

The wind whistled into her ears, Yin Jiu stretched out her hand along the center of the storm, and her wind spirit began to suddenly break free from the entire storm circle like a fierce beast, swallowing the enemy in one bite.

And in an instant, an invisible magnetic field seemed to be established around Yin Jiu, firmly fixing everything.

Stop it.

Yin Jiu raised his sword and swung it back—

There was wind in the sword qi.

All the fallen leaves were scattered and poured on Yin Jiu's body.

Only on the blade of the sword, there was a slightly trembling leaf.

The hollowed-out incense burner is engraved with a few bronze carved roses, and occasionally a few thin wisps of purple smoke drift slowly around the sunken beam wood, faintly spreading incense throughout the hall.

Li Zi, the head of the Canglang faction, was sitting in the center of the main hall, and below were dozens of young boys and girls who had passed the trial, their faces were nervous, confident or excited, waiting for the final and most important ceremony.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate you, who are about to become my disciples. Standing out among the many wizards, he came here to practice kendo and Ling Qingyun's ambition. "The appearance of immortal cultivators is generally fixed in the Jindan period, just like Li Zi, even if he is more than a few hundred years old, his appearance is still the same as thirty or forty years old. With a smile on his face, he said to the crowd below: "Now it's up to me to announce my rules for everyone." ”

Sure enough, it's still some of the same cumbersome and lengthy regulations......

That's why when Yin Jiu left the division, in addition to the relationship with the master, it was Canglang's extremely strict management norms, which made her want to pull the head Li Zi down for a while.

Tell him that the rules are set by people, and they can be changed. It's best to break this old antique's favorite rules to pieces, and see how angry he is and powerless to change.

"Yin Jiu Yin Jiu, where is your master?" Tuanzi was very happy, pulling the plot every day to see where it needed to be changed, and because he heard Song Ayazi's description of the words, he was also curious to turn over the plot about Yin Jiu before he betrayed the teacher. Unfortunately, there aren't many, and it seems that the next time for it to fill the void: "I want to see it!"

"I don't have a Master. ”

Yin Jiu said flatly. Because of the sound transmission, only she and Shuling can hear it.

"Don't be like this...... Tuanzi rolled over on the case in front of him, and flew in front of Yin Jiu again: "I know, love and hate are the easiest to intertwine with each other, even if you don't want to admit your master, then you can't help but admit that you did everything for love at the beginning." ”

Yin Jiu found that Tuanzi always seemed to like to discuss these corner loves, just like when she heard about her relationship with Lu Chongxiao in the teahouse some time ago, if she hadn't forced her back with cold eyes, it would have been able to ask endlessly.

"You yourself say that the contents of the book are not necessarily right, why can you be sure that my story is true? Li Zi's speech was too boring, and she would rather have a few more words with this stupid ball.

"Because the book is for the hero and heroine! The plot is fixed and unchanging until they appear! I was born to make the book fit with the plot of the world. Danzi snorted angrily. Wait a minute...... Serving the male and female protagonists - then why did it fall directly on Yin Jiu as soon as it was born?

"So, you're interested in my love story?" Yin Jiu said lazily.

"Huh", Tuanzi has already taken the pen and is ready to gossip, and a pair of Doudou eyes are burning with the light of gossip.

"That ......" Yin Jiu chuckled lightly in the transmission, and then continued the following words extremely badly: "I won't tell you." ”

The dumplings were stunned.

"Yin Jiu, you are so hateful, your master must have refused to be with you because you were too bad!" Tuanzi jumped up and down in front of Yin Jiu indignantly.

"You're wrong. Yin Jiu smiled on his lips, and his voice dragged on long and shallow: "It's because I'm so bad that he was eaten by me." ”

Tuanzi covered her ears and looked at her with a shocked expression, then tilted her head and slowly planted herself on the ground...... It didn't hear anything, it didn't hear anything, it was still a white, tender, pure and flawless little ball, it didn't want to become a custard bun!

"Hahahaha...... "If it weren't for the main hall now, Yin Jiu would probably have laughed to the point that he had no image." Tuanzi thought about it, and always felt that he wanted to add this paragraph, but Yin Jiu smiled so happily that it suspected that she was tricking it,

Dango: It's too hard for me.

Before the group could think about it, Li Zi, the head of this side, had already ordered someone to start arranging a master for these prospective disciples.

"Han Sheng. "Here!" "From now on, follow Elder Su, he will be your master." "Yes, disciple knocks on Master!"

"Li Yin ......" "Jiang Yimeng ......"

The hall became more and more empty as the number of disciples decreased.

The Shuyu fairy on the seat sat straight, with her hands crossed on her waist and abdomen, and her face was calm.

"Why don't you go and greet your new apprentice and make a good impression?" And Shuyu just glanced at him, and then slowly got up and walked towards the first few disciples.

The rest are of course the elite of the elite, seeing the high-ranking immortal wearing a purple tassel skirt, gently pulling off the cicada wings and wrapping the veil, lotus steps approached them.

"It's Shu Yuzun...... It is said that her smoky sword can make the enemy confused and chaotic, and it can destroy the original god and cut off its lifeline. She is the most outstanding female disciple of Canglang in the previous generation...... And she hasn't accepted an apprentice yet, if anyone has the fate to be taught by Shu Yuzun, it will be really lucky!"

Even in the solemn hall, Song Ayazi couldn't hold back her excitement and secretly said to Yin Susu.

After all, Shuyu is already a Mahayana, and of course this voice can't hide from her ears. However, she didn't care, she just walked in front of Yin Jiu leisurely.

"What's your name?" In fact, the people in the hall had already recorded the names and identities of these disciples. Shuyu just asked one more question.

"Lian Ruo...... Yin Lianruo. Yin Jiu showed just the right amount of surprise.

In fact, she was a little surprised in her heart, Shuyu was her uncle, of course she couldn't understand, Shuyu was most disgusted with people like Yin Jiu who had no rules and behaved presumptuously, and even told Yan Hao every once in a while not to be too accustomed to Yin Jiu, so as not to bring a bad influence to Canglang with such arrogance and domineering.

Well, what did Yan Hao say at that time: "My disciples are naturally taught by me, don't worry about Senior Sister Shuyu, if Senior Sister really wants to set an example for Canglang in educating disciples, it is better to personally accept apprentices and educate them."

At that time, Shuyu was occupied by the natal chart, and it was not as vulnerable as the Mahayana disciples. Originally, there was a very talented little girl who was about to become her disciple, and this result made no one dare to worship under Shuyu's sect.

And Yin Jiu's master, who does not eat the fireworks of the world, does not know what happened to Shuyu, and only talks on a case-by-case basis. As a result, Shuyu deliberately mocked her when he meant something else, and was so angry that she never entered Chongyue Peak again, and even if they met, they were only coldly called.

The poor master didn't know it at all, and after many days, he returned to Chongyue Peak and asked Yin Jiu suspiciously, whether he had offended Shuyu when he had offended him, and why Shuyu had an indifferent attitude towards him. Although it was not close in the past, there was still a friendship between teachers and disciples, and it was not as cold as this.

Yin Jiu laughed at that time.

Yan Mao was even more inexplicable: "Why are you laughing?"

So Yin Jiu told him the specific reason while laughing, but he didn't expect the master to be thoughtful: "This is not a difficult thing, you can reach Mahayana in retreat for two or three years, and Senior Sister Shuyu has too much heart." ”

Yin Jiu fell on the bed again and rolled laughing, her master has been cultivating with the head of Canglang since he was a child, and he rarely has contact with other senior brothers and sisters, others know that he is a genius, and he ignores the world and thinks that everyone is like him, coupled with Yin Jiu's talent and demon, this makes him believe that everyone in the world is like this.

Fortunately, Shuyu didn't hear this, otherwise she would have been angry and thought that Yan Miao intended to sarcastically mock her.

Therefore, the relationship between Yin Jiu and this Shuyu uncle is really not good. But—when Shu Yuci kindly asked her if she would like to be her disciple, Yin Jiu was silent.

It was hard for her to refuse.

Shu Yu was arrogant, and finally cultivated to the point that Mahayana just wanted to accept an apprentice, but was rejected by the apprentice. If this is to be spread, Shuyu's reputation will definitely fall, and when the time comes, with her temperament, she will definitely find trouble with Yin Jiu.

No matter who she is, it's the same, and she doesn't really come to practice the way of the sword, Yin Jiuke remembers the Penglai trial once every five years, and she can't be too casual and do things according to her heart to cause trouble.

What will happen if the plot about Yin Susu is disrupted, anyway, there are more than one important plot points, and she can try it later.

As for facing Shuyu, she pretended to have thought about it and said-

"I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a sword being collected outside.

Yin Jiu seemed to smell the cold breath of cedar again, spreading from behind him. And the familiar tone, which is like a moon lake, sparse and clear.

"Master, are you looking for me?"