"Master, I don't know the disciple, what is the crime?"

Luo Yi was puzzled and asked suspiciously.

"Really?"

Zi Shan on the throne suddenly jumped into the air, the fairy robe fluttered, and the evil aura was permeated, and he came to Luo Yi in an instant, and in his deep eyes, the cold aura was very strong.

"I once gave you two types of immortal arts, how are you cultivating now?"

"Returning to the master, the disciple is dull, and he has only learned one or two of the Spiritual Eye Technique, but the Sky Guarding Technique has made no progress. ”

Although Luo Yi said respectfully, there was a little uneasiness in his eyes. He lied!

After a moment, Zi Shan put away the cold glint in her eyes, turned around, and said in a cold voice:

"Bear my expectations, what kind of crime do you say? It's just that, although you are stupid and dull, you can still work hard in cultivation. ”

Zishan paused and spoke again.

"There are two ancient maps on both sides of this hall, you can use a spell to investigate, and then tell me in detail. With that, Zi Shan leaned out of the void with her left hand, and the purple fairy qi spread out from her sleeve, and the mist on both sides was also clouded by this fairy qi.

For a moment, Luo Yi only felt uncertain and panicked. The true qi in the body is also faintly restless.

"Let's get started! Don't keep me waiting!"

In the center of the main hall, a thick mist enveloped Luo Yi. After a breath, the true qi in the body can be considered to be stable. It was another breath, and Luo Yi only felt that the veins were gradually warm, itchy, and very happy. With another breath, the true qi flowed into his eyes, like a burning fire, and the burning pain was difficult to suppress. With the last breath, his eyes suddenly opened, and the scorching power burst out from his eyes, rippling like ripples in the water.

"This Luo Wei is really not simple! The mana in this divine consciousness is like a belly fairy, but I always feel that something is wrong..... What ..... he hid from me?"

On the throne, Zi Shan stared closely at Luo Yi's every move, her eyes were red, and she was extremely demonic.

In the scorching power of this true qi, there was a faint sense of divine consciousness, and with the ripple of this scorching power, Luo Yi also saw two pictures of mountains and rivers covered by the mist.

In the picture on the left, the peaks are cascading and the clouds are shrouded in mist, but what seems to be hidden in this painting is flickering and flickering, and the faint divine sense has not been able to detect its source.

In the picture on the right, it seems to be a golden lake, and a cone-shaped giant object is reflected in the lake, neither pillar nor stone, and above the cone-shaped foreign body, there is a woman dressed in white, with green silk floating and moist eyes. It's like a dream, and it's familiar.

"It's... What a magnificence..."

"Have you ever found one of them?"

Zishan's voice was faint and interrupted Luo Yi's thoughts. Rubbing his eyes, he replied respectfully:

"Back to the master, in this fog, Mu Jiu only explored a mountain and a lake, and I don't know if the disciple answered correctly. ”

Luo Yi raised his head, his eyes showed sincerity, on the other hand, Zishan, his eyes were as cold as a knife and a sword, and he seemed to be able to kill people in a single thought. Luo Yi was secretly frightened, but his eyes did not dodge in the slightest. This kind of spiritual eye power, when did he become a cultivator.

Zi Shan was also puzzled in her heart, could it be that she had read it wrong? Or was it that obsession that she couldn't let go of that she had a delusion? But how could she remember the Immortal Technique! Also, why did the breath above the divine consciousness make her feel frightened, what secret did this guy have!

"Well, from now on, you will be able to cultivate for a long time. ”

With a sudden wave of his right hand, the demonic aura of the main hall collapsed. The next thing that appeared in Luo Yi's eyes were hundreds of female cultivators on the left and right.

"Listen, disciples, from tomorrow, I will go out, all matters in the Shuyun Sect will be managed by Mu Qing for the time being, Mo Xi and Mo Yu will go with me, and the affairs of the back kitchen will be taken care of by Mu Jiu for the time being. Don't get into trouble!"

"Mu Jiu, especially you, you are the only male cultivator in the mountain, you have to be cautious, if you break my style, I will definitely not spare you!"

"Disciple follow the master's teachings!"

......

The kitchen is located in a low-lying place southeast of Tanyun Mountain, close to the mountains and water. Before the sun rises out of the mountain, a wisp of smoke wafts out of the bamboo forest, and the faint fragrance lingers in the bamboo forest.

Yesterday, Senior Sister Mu Qing had told him that the Shuyun faction had a vast terrain, and except for emergencies, most of the time, the disciples of the sect were stationed in various important places. And the area where this hall is located, there are less than twenty people. For Luo Yi, this is also a good thing, if he has to face hundreds of mouths waiting to be fed every day, wouldn't he be tired and half dead?

"Stir-fried bamboo shoots, cold fungus, Lingzhu grass soup......"

Luo Yi took off his homemade apron, pointed to the dishes on the table, and introduced them one by one, his pride overflowing.

"Mu Jiu, Senior Sister once warned you. ”

Mu Qing's yin and yang strange words, Luo Yi's figure was shocked when he heard it. Seeing her eyebrows furrowed one high and one low, her eyes were full of doubts.

"Mu Jiu, don't be impatient in everything. It's just a meal. The cultivation of good students is the most important thing, and the more important thing is ....."

As she spoke, Mu Qing put down the chopsticks in her hand, and a familiar evil smile hung on the corner of her mouth. "Ill intentions" had to stare at Luo Yi.

Also, remember to close the lid on the water tank outside the door. Pay attention to hygiene, ahh ”

"I know, the junior brother must have the humility of the junior brother, and you can't be arrogant like the senior sister, I'm wrong... ”

Luo Yi's strange words actually made everyone laugh. In their memories, they hadn't been so happy for a long time, and the sharp-toothed junior brother in front of them was also regarded as a treasure by the female cultivators, and they were bullied from time to time.

.......

After the meal, the senior sisters were busy taking care of the sect's affairs, and Luo Yi was left alone to sit alone in the bamboo forest.

"What is the upper three veins?"

Put the manual away, Luo Yi muttered to himself. This manual is really ridiculous, and in just a few words, this cultivation technique is hastily concluded. Among them, there is no detailed explanation of the six veins of the upper and lower pulses. Luo Yi had the heart to ask Senior Sister Mu Qing, but he was afraid of unnecessary incidents. After thinking about it, I still have no clue. Forget it, no matter which six veins it is, I don't know anything, and I still have the cultivation of the Cloud Realm!

With his eyes closed, Luo Yi began a day's cultivation. In this world, only the aura of nature is the purest. Even by the spring pool in the Luoyang Cave, he never had the lightness of today, the aura in the bamboo forest, as if extracted by the immortals, without the slightest sense of turbidity and discomfort. With one breath and one inhalation, the essence of heaven and earth entered the body, slowly melting with the true qi, and the true qi in the body was also constantly sublimated and refined between the breaths.

"Could it be that this pendant is the work?"

"Senior Brother Mu Jiu!

It wasn't until a little senior sister found him that Luo Yi realized that he had been cultivating in the bamboo forest for a whole day. And he didn't feel the slightest bit of sleepiness.

"Senior Sister Mu Lian. I'm sorry, I.... I lost track of time. ”

"Hmph, we won't spare you next time. Okay, Senior Sister Mu Qing has already made dinner. Come with me, by the way, don't be an example!"

Compared with Mu Qing, this Senior Sister Mu Lian is much cuter. The blue skirt covers the beautiful feet, and the simple hosta stabilizes the coiled three thousand green silks, what a quirky girl! Luo Yi shook his head and smiled dumbly, and walked over with his senior sister.

After the meal, Luo Yi insisted on staying in the back kitchen. After some hard pleading, Mu Qing finally agreed to this little junior brother's request. In this way, she can save at least an hour of time every day, and more importantly, she is tired of listening to the sentence "Senior sister, slow down......".

Luo Yi didn't know how high Tanyun Mountain was, but if you look at the stars that are within reach of your head, it must be at least thousands of zhang......

The forest is quiet, and in its depths, a cloud of green light faintly flickers. Inside the green mang, a young man was concentrating on cultivation, his forehead, sweat stains overlapped, and this green mang, also flickered brightly and darkly.

After a long time, the green mangs disappeared, and the boy also put away the exercises.

"This pendant is really extraordinary, with it, the speed at which I absorb the aura is much faster, at this speed, my technique of controlling the sky will definitely be able to be practiced before the master returns. ”

Before leaving, Zi Shan handed the pendant to Luo Yi. It was about an inch long, and it looked like the teeth of some kind of small beast.

"Whoa. Rushing. ”

The sound of rustling came from behind him, and Luo Yi was frightened and stood up quietly. He looked in the direction from which the voice had come from. Vaguely, a familiar figure appeared, and seeing the woman walk straight into the back kitchen, Luo Yi quietly bowed down and moved. Watching her every move.

"Look at this figure, it must be Senior Sister Mu Lian, but at midnight, what is she doing in the back kitchen? Could it be? My God, she can't go on a date with me?!! how can this be a good .....?"

was thinking of a good way to deal with it "distressed", but Mu Lian walked out of the back kitchen, with a wooden expression and no anger. What is wrong with her? Just as she stepped forward to ask, she saw that Mu Lian suddenly rose into the air, and in an instant, she disappeared.

"Cucumbers, tomatoes, cage drawers, chopsticks......"

In the back kitchen, Luo Yi was checking one by one, and after half an hour, he breathed a sigh of relief. Leaning against the door panel, both eyebrows were twisted into pimples.

What the hell was she looking for! The breeze blew, and the water tank shimmered, and the color of the silver moon continued to ripple, stabbing his eyes with sourness. Rubbing his eyes, sleepiness hits.

"I even forgot to cover this water tank, if it was seen by Senior Sister Mu Qing, it would be indispensable to scold. ”

Luo Yi picked up the wooden lid on the stove and put it on top of the water tank.

Outside the kitchen, there is a small bamboo house, a bed and a chair, and nothing else. Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew, and the window opened.

"Hey, even this mountain wind is playing tricks on me......"

The windows are a foot long and boxy. Facing the doorway of the kitchen, there was a broom standing alone.

"Something seems to be missing at this door......? That's right, the water tank!"

In an instant, Luo Yi only felt that the hairs on his body exploded, and the strange scene in front of him was like thunder constantly cracking in his mind. This morning, Senior Sister Mu Qing also jokingly warned herself to take care of the water tank outside the door, but now this water tank ran into the house inexplicably, and then recalled the various visions of Senior Sister Mu Pian, and suddenly felt bad in her heart. Thinking of this, Luo Yi hurriedly ran out of the bamboo house, and his messy clothes didn't care about tidying up.

Lifting the bamboo lid on the water tank, Luo Yi carefully investigated. There seems to be a strange fragrance in this water. Soon after, Luo Yi suddenly saw a whirlpool on the surface of the water, the whirlpool rotated rapidly, an inexplicable pulling force appeared, and there was a confusion in his mind, and he was actually controlled by this mysterious scene, gradually, his eyes were no longer clear, as if there was a layer of thin veil covering them.

Luo Yi was surprised in his heart, and hurriedly transported the true qi in his body. But this true qi seemed to be imprisoned by this vortex, floating in all veins, and after a breath, he even breathed slowly, and even felt the call of death.

"I... Is it just dead? Is it that after death, you can go back to ..... Where am I going back? Where am I going back? Why do I always have an inexplicable thought in my heart, where do I want to go? Who is that woman in white that always appears in my mind! Ah!!!!

"Chirp. Haw. ”

Outside the door, a small beast kept yelling at Luo Yi. In the chaos, he seemed to be half-watered by the clear stream, and in an instant, this imprisoned power disappeared. Luo Yi leaned weakly against the water tank, his chest rising and falling, panting heavily. The little beast outside the door was no longer anxious. Standing quietly outside, the worry in his eyes did not decrease.

After a while, Luo Yi walked out slowly, his tired body as if he had just experienced a vicious battle, and he was weak. At his feet, a white rabbit waited quietly, looking at each other.

"Thank you. If it weren't for your shout, I'd have been a dead corpse, and I owe you my life..."

Before he could finish speaking, the little white rabbit looked around and hurried away.

"It's... It's embarrassing, do I look so horrible?"

Outside the door, Luo Yi's face was solemn, and his eyes were no longer sloppy. After a long time, he finally made a decision and resolutely walked towards the water tank. The true qi circulating in the body is also becoming more and more pure.

In the night, a green mangs are constantly shaking in this Tanyun Mountain....

......

Early the next morning.

At the long square table, there were two senior sisters sitting on the left and right. But Mu Qing's face was solemn, and she only took a sip of clear soup and walked outside the door. Also strange is Mu Lian, with a tired face, bloodshot eyes, and no longer has the eccentric appearance of weekdays. When eating, she didn't quarrel with Luo Yi, compared with her usually, she was like two people.

"Senior sister, is something wrong?"

Mu Qing faced the bamboo forest, and a worried look appeared on her face. The sleeves of her shirt fluttered lightly, and a wave of anger wafted around her. After a long time, he spoke:

"Yesterday, Jun Yao, who was guarding Beishan, borrowed more than a dozen people from me, saying that there was an abnormality near Beishan, and I don't know what happened now. ”

"Jun Yao?"

"It's not surprising that you just joined the school, so it's not surprising that you don't know this person. Jun Yao is the inner disciple of the master, and his identity is similar to yours. ”

"He's also a male cultivator......?

"Why do you have so many questions! Go back to dinner!"

Seeing Mu Qing suddenly get angry, Luo Yi spit out his tongue and ran into the kitchen in a gray manner. In the void behind him, a purple qi slowly approached, and when he looked back, he saw a woman's foot immortal sword, breaking through the air. There was a strand of purple hair floating on his forehead, and a green veil covered his face. Vaguely, I saw dozens of female cultivators behind her, and a momentum of slaughter came towards her.

"Senior Sister Jun Yao?"

"I haven't seen you for three years, how is my junior sister?"

She is Jun Yao, dressed in a purple fairy dress, with green silk on her head hanging down her shoulders at will, although she covers her face with green veil, but the contempt in her words is "calmly" revealed. A pair of jade hands are as white as fairy clouds, white and illusory.....

"What's going on with Kitayama?"

Mu Qing's divine sense reached out, but she couldn't see the several junior sisters who were borrowed by her, her eyes were cold, and she asked suspiciously:

"Senior Sister Jun Yao, what about my junior sisters?"

"Hey, those dozen or so junior sisters are really the best in the faction, and they are not afraid when they fight, but it's a pity..."

Jun Yao paused, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the hair on his forehead, and the red lips covered by the green gauze showed a strange smile.

"It's a pity that they're all dead!"

"What!"