Wuji Immortal Mountain, the suspended peak where the [Heavenly Palace] is located is not counted, and there are a total of nine hundred and eighty-one peaks.

The Cry of Sorrow Peak is a unique existence where the people are the most withered, the facilities are the most rudimentary, and the sense of existence should be very strong, but the actual situation is about equal to nothing.

Li Changan can't feel these things yet.

I only felt that from the time I entered the mountain protection array, all the other peaks I saw were lively and prosperous, but my own immortal peak was deserted, which seemed to be a bit excessive.

In addition, the other peaks are either majestic or solemn pagodas, some are breezy and meaningful, some are full of ancient meaning, some are coiled by fairy clouds, and some are brilliant and dazzling...

In short, retro style, gorgeous style, out-of-the-world style, you name it.

Only, his own sad cry peak, alive is a magnified and bold, immortal version of Qingquan Mountain.

It turned out that the master was looking for a secular foothold according to the template of the Sorrow Peak. Master really doesn't forget his original intention, and always maintains a single-minded aesthetic.

However, this also made Li Changan feel more cordial and gave birth to a sense of peace of mind.

Along the way, he has seen a lot and thought a lot. What I think about the most is how to get along with my classmates after entering the school.

Although he didn't know much, based on what the master said, he could basically judge that his rank in the door was not low.

As the saying goes, if virtue is not worthy, there will be disaster.

He is a mediocre talent who doesn't even have spiritual roots and wonderful bones, let alone half a bucket of water cultivation, and even the sea of qi has not yet condensed.

Let those uncles, aunts, and uncles who are the same age as Lao Guanhai, or even older than the big guys, shout to themselves, little uncle...

In this picture, don't say that others don't want to do it, Li Changan himself feels panicked.

It's a bit like someone else working hard in a company. Suddenly, a young cub who didn't know anything or knew anything was parachuted in, and he was the leader of the 996 people who were still in the midst of hard struggle.

Who would be happy?

Although it is only a generation, there is no entanglement such as real power management, but this face is not good-looking.

It's hard to guarantee that no one will secretly put small shoes on him, deliberately making him look foreign and lose face.

What fell was naturally the master's face.

Therefore, along the way, Li Changan thought about it. For a long time to come, we must be vigilant and cautious in our words and deeds.

If it really doesn't work, go out less and try to embarrass the master as little as possible.

Now it seems that he doesn't have to worry about this tricky interpersonal problem for the time being.

Thinking about it like this, Li Changan felt a little more secure in his heart.

Look at the three-storey bamboo house built by the mountain in front of you, there is a Dan house on the left side of the bamboo house, and the lake and a spectacular waterfall on the right side;

As far as the eye can see, the large area of green trees and mountains and forests is really more pleasing to the eye the more you look at it, and the more you think about it, the more comfortable it becomes.

The golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own kennels.

No matter how shiny and beautiful other people's peaks are, they are not as leisurely as their own one-third of an acre.

"Chang'an. Old Dao Lu Wuxiang called softly.

Li Changan immediately put away his mind and followed the master in small steps.

"Master. ”

Lu Laodao raised his hand and waved, and the dust in his palm flew to the bamboo roof on its own, turning into a white light and spreading out, and a layer of peak protection formation, invisible to the naked eye, moist as nothing, enveloped the entire Sorrowful Peak in it.

A fresh breeze swept from the top of the mountain on the other side of the lake, and Li Changan only felt a sense of relaxation and joy, and when he turned his head to look at the master again, he was shocked to see that the master's gray hair was gradually turning black;

The furrows and folds on the face are also slightly filling up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fine lines at the corners of the eyes, eyebrows, and forehead are slowly and magically disappearing...

A brand-new, oh no, it should be said, a 'beautiful' version of the master who is twenty or thirty years younger, 'handsome' debut.

Ahem, to tell you the truth, it's impossible to be handsome.

Probably, Master's foundation has nothing to do with the word 'handsome'.

Honest, kind, kind, and unremarkable, this is all about Master's physiognomy and temperament.

Originally, the kindness that came with gray hair was the 'Eight Blessings', but because I was too young, it was weakened a lot.

"Master, Master!!"

Looking at the little apprentice's shocked look, Lu Wuxiang smiled lightly, still so calm.

"This is, [Solving the Yuan and Returning to Truth].

For silk has spiritual roots and wonderful bones, and the talent is not bad.

It's a pity that Wei Si lacks a comprehension of the main battle type of magic, but he has achieved quite a lot of success in alchemy, formation, collection of divine sense, breath evolution and other techniques. ”

As for the master's strength, Li Changan can't estimate anything now. After all, he didn't know much.

Master's only battle was against the demon girl before, but it was...

It's hard to put into words. Let's not talk about that yet.

At this time, listening to the master's humility, Li Changan felt that this was indeed very in line with the master's heart.

Master never liked to fight and kill. Those essences or spirits in Qingquan Mountain that have been condensed for hundreds of years before they can open their minds and condense their forms, the master has never hurt one or two.

If you don't fight, you won't fight, this is not what he wants.

"Sorrowful Cry Peak, just you and me, master and apprentice. Chang'an, don't be restrained, go back to the house with the teacher. ”

Lu Laodao said as he walked towards the bamboo house, and Li Changan followed behind.

The Waihu Peak is the smallest of the six main peaks, that is, the six suspended mountains. In terms of size and volume, it is only about one-third of the remaining five peaks.

Moreover, only one-fifth of it was opened as a courtyard, and the mountains and green peaks were like a semi-circular barrier, arching behind the courtyard.

Unlike the mountain peaks next to it, which are decorated with bronze bells or row bells, or covered with Dharma springs dancing in the wind, the courtyard of the mournful peak is empty. looks like a wasteland to be reclaimed, which is very suitable for the temperament of Lu Wuxiang and Li Changan's master and apprentice.

Xianyun stopped not far from the bamboo house, and after a while, the two entered the house.

There was no extra furnishings in the room, only a low table, and a futon on each side of the table collapsed.

Lu Laodao, who was not too old at this time, looked at the two ordinary futons made of plain cloth, and the fog in his eyes was flooded again.

Originally, he thought that in only sixteen years at most, he would be able to reunite with his teacher. Outcome...

Creation makes people!

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Li Changan had long noticed that Master had been in a bit of a trance for the past few days, and something must be wrong.

Especially after entering the mountain protection array.

Strictly speaking, before entering the Great Mountain Protection Array, he felt a little weird.

The strange eyes of the fairy riding Bailuan, the strange look of Master Qin who was guarding the mountain array, and the master's face flashed when he unlocked the formation of guarding the peak outside the mourning peak of his own master's sect, like a sad expression...

"It's nothing, it's just that I remembered your ancestor. ”

Lu Laodao blinked, raised a trace of sadness on his face, pointed upstairs at Li Changan, and said, "You go up and clean up, and go to Tairan Peak for the teacher."

You can flip everything in the house at will, just like when you live in Qingquan Mountain. ”

"Oh. Li Changan's heart moved, and he nodded vigorously.

He also thought that he had to be careful not to touch formations, treasures, or forbidden objects that should not be touched, and make the master unhappy. But Master said that he could do whatever he wanted, and he could see whatever he wanted.

Such a high level of trust and tolerance!

In which life is this a good blessing to meet such a good master.

So much has happened these days.

From discovering that his master is a true immortal, not a cultivator fanatic who imagines seeking immortals;

Later, when he met a demon and was taken captive by a demon to the 'demon cave', the master sacrificed his life to save him;

Now and at this time, Li Changan has always been in a state of sometimes excited, sometimes dazed, highly tense and self-regulated.

Whenever he thought that the progress bar of his understanding of this world of gods and demons had been almost stretched, he would find that there was a huge section hidden behind the progress bar.

What I know about this world is only the tip of the iceberg.

At this moment, he still has a sense of unreality in a trance.

But all of this is true.

He had now stepped into the tip of the iceberg of this world of gods and demons, and had touched the tip of his hair.

So, what's next?

Walking up the bamboo ladder to the second floor, there was no luggage or other miscellaneous items, Li Changan walked directly to the cloister outside the house.

Holding on to the railing, looking at the distant fairy clouds and cranes flying, he couldn't help but feel the urge to roar in his heart.

He didn't do anything, though. Just stand quietly and watch.

The waterfall hanging down from the top of the mountain on the side, the sound of the water is roaring;

The near part of the lake is swept up by the waterfall, and in the distance, it is clear and clear, and occasionally a few fish jump out of the water and fall back into the lake...

From now on, this is home. ’

He thought to himself, 'I wonder if there are hares, pheasants, old turtledoves, and the like on the mountain?'

Well, even if there isn't, aren't there still fish?

Ha, braised and steamed, stir-fried, hot pot... But first, you have to get the spice out...'

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a voice sounded.

"You're back?!Aren't you fucking dead!"

Li Changan looked around, but there was no one in sight. Don't panic, your own teacher, there will be nothing strange.

Could it be that the immortal chief is the voice?

After guessing blindly, Li Changan tried hard to think about the words, and replied very politely: "The family teacher is not here, I don't know which immortal chief it is?"

"Hahaha~~~~~~"

This laughter, really thunderous.

Li Changan's eardrums were about to be blown up by this laughter.

"You don't even know us. Retribution, I told you not to go to the wasteland, I didn't listen to us. Idiot!"

As he spoke, a head poked out from behind the waterfall.

A large, black, leopard-like, lion-like, unidentified creature's head.

Li Changan almost called out 'Mommy', but fortunately he covered his mouth in time, otherwise he would have to lose face.

Immortal Mountain, spirit beasts, holy beasts, and gods and horses must be indispensable. This thing looks so weird.,It's a mount or pet of a certain immortal.。

Li Changan tried to calm himself down, but unexpectedly, the big-headed 'monster' with a pair of round eyes mixed with gold and black widened suddenly, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Old Miao, why did you become like this?!"

As he spoke, the monster emerged from behind the waterfall.

The legs are eight meters long, and the huge body is three or four feet long, and this head is very similar to the big head;

The whole body is jet black, without a single stray hair, and the body is much stronger than that of a leopard;

The shoulders at the back of the head are raised high, indicating that the forelimbs are extremely developed;

Four tails, the tail is in the shape of an arrow, slowly swaying, inadvertently exuding a fierce killing intent.

This big guy tread water like stepping on the ground, and slowly walked to the bamboo house along the lake, staring at Li Changan left and right.

The monster spat out a puff of water vapor and sprayed Li Changan in the face.

"Hahaha~~~~"

There was another burst of thunderous laughter, Li Changan couldn't help but cover his ears, and said with difficulty: "This..."

What is this called?Immortal Chief?Can't you, which immortal chief has eaten enough to incarnate into this strange appearance?

"Senior," Li Changan exerted his wit, made a gesture at the monster, and said politely and thoughtfully, "Disciple doesn't know what you mean.

The tutor went to Tairan Peak and will return later. If you are looking for him, please wait a moment. ”

"Hey~~"

The monster raised its right limb and pressed its claws to its mouth, smiling. In Li Changan's opinion, this is really scary and funny.

The monster flicked a few steel needle-like whiskers at the corners of his mouth with his claws, stared at Li Changan with his eyes, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Disciple, Li Chang'an. ”

"Li, Chang, An," the monster repeated, "show us your palm." ”

Li Changan did so honestly, and the monster's golden pupils shrank when he saw the light golden gossip mark in his palm.

The monster's big mouth opened and said: "Come, read with us, 'The sound of the sky is in the nine, the sound of the earth is in the unitary, the big sound is flickering, and the sound is silent'..."

Li Changan: What's the trouble?

When the monster saw that he looked stunned, it repeated it again.

Li Changan still had the expression of a patient with advanced dementia, and the monster spewed at the bamboo house again, and with a violent temperament, he repeated the awkward mantra again, and said loudly: "Read!"

"Senior, senior, disciple doesn't understand what you are saying. You'd better wait a little longer, and the tutor will be back soon. ”

"Idiot, let you read it, won't you just read it?" said the monster anxiously.

Li Changan is not stupid, the ghost knows what this guy let him read, and before he figured out the situation, he dragged his words.

"Haha..."Li Changan wiped the water droplets on his face, "The disciple is stupid, he can't remember so much." ”

"What kind of brain, just thirty words, can't remember?" The monster shook its body impatiently, and Li Changan felt as if it had suddenly rained.

"I really don't want to go, the apprentice is stupid by nature. I don't know what to call my seniors?"

"Hey, if you're going to talk about our name, you can listen up.

We're called, Black Whirlwind, Simba..."