Before dawn, the courtyard door of the Tianguang Water Pavilion was pushed open by the senior brother, and through the orchid wood curtain, he shouted to Changsi, who was shrunk in the quilt: "Elder Hongye has accepted a closed disciple, and the master asked me to go to Qixia Palace on behalf of his old man to give gifts, Senior Sister Changsi, do you want to go together?"

After a while, there was not a trace of movement in the room.

"Senior Sister Changsi, the master asked us to go to Qixia Palace to pick up the little junior sister!"

The elder brother shouted again, but the door still didn't move.

Changsi had actually woken up a long time ago, but she pretended not to hear it, thinking to herself, senior brother, give up quickly, I won't go out!

In the courtyard, the senior brother frowned, strode forward, and was about to lift the blue wood curtain, so he suddenly took a step back.

On the wooden plank where he had just landed, there was a sudden trace of being struck by lightning, and a few sparks were bubbling up.

Changsi lifted the blue wood curtain, and his tone was a little resentful, "Senior brother, can't you just go alone." ”

The senior brother unfolded the green lotus wood fan that had been hidden in his sleeve for a long time, and said gracefully, "Senior Sister Changsi, senior brother wants to take you to meet someone." ”

"Huh?" Changsi looked at his slightly jerky fan movements, thinking to himself that the senior brother was nervous?

"What you've seen is that Biyue girl from Qixia Palace. ”

"Yes, but I don't have any impression, but why me?"

"Senior Sister Changsi, haven't you noticed yet, in the entire Heavenly Sword Gate, you and I are the only ones who can walk together. ”

"Huh?"

The senior brother closed the green lotus wooden fan and knocked it on the palm of his hand, like a sentimental sick and weak son, "Shizun said before that the third junior sister will return to the Phoenix Nest one day, and the junior brother will also return to Qiu Ze one day, and at that time, only you and I will stay in the Liuyun Sect among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect's generation." ”

It's a little lonely to think about.

Changsi said in disgust, "I can't understand...... Forget it, let's go. ”

Senior Brother showed a big smile, "Thank you, Senior Sister Changsi~"

Walking all the way against the wind, when I arrived at Tingquan Valley, many disciples who had given gifts had already arrived, and they were waiting on the altar at the mountain gate.

The elders of a 10,000-year-old sect like the Liuyun Sect naturally had a very grand ceremony when they accepted disciples.

One ding, twelve pillars and seventy-two flags, from the front of Qixia Palace, have been placed to the bottom of the mountain.

The disciples should first give gifts at the mountain gate, and then go to the mountain top to watch the ceremony.

Coming to Qixia Palace to give gifts is not only Zhujuntai, but also one hundred and six other peaks, and the first to send congratulatory gifts is naturally Zhujuntai where the Liuyun Sect Master is located.

Changsi didn't follow, she stood in the crowd on both sides, looking at the senior brother of the jade tree in the wind saluting to Elder Hongye, and presented the extremely familiar green lotus wood fan with both hands.

"...... "I said where did the senior brother get the folding fan, it turned out to be the apprenticeship given to him by the master."

Just as she was watching the ceremony, there was a sudden commotion not far behind her, and she understood what was going on when she listened attentively.

It turned out that it was Danchengu's disciples who had lost their congratulatory gifts and were being reprimanded by their senior brother.

The eldest disciple of Danchen Valley is named Yun Chu'an, and he was once regarded as an opponent to be surpassed by his own senior brother, but he didn't care at all, and he always looked listless, but he was very reliable at critical times.

No, the lost gift was quickly recovered.

"Senior Sister Changsi?"

This voice is not loud, but it has a feeling of spring breeze, which makes people feel good.

Changsi raised his eyes sideways, and happened to meet the man's gentle eyes.

His appearance was a little sharp, but with a smile on his face, he broke the cold appearance.

"Senior Sister Changsi, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

"Senior Sister Changsi, let's go pick up the little junior sister...... What are you doing here?"

At the same time as Yun Chu'an's voice, it was the senior brother who came out of the crowd at some point.

"Senior Brother Tang. Yun Chu'an bowed slightly, as if he had said hello, and then raised a sleeve that could not be seen and pointed in the direction where Elder Red Leaf was, "I'll leave first." ”

Without waiting for Tang Jun to say anything, the disciples of Danchen Valley followed and squeezed him away very easily.

Changsi patted the shoulder of the senior brother who was thundering in his heart, "The relationship between you and Senior Brother Yun is just like that between Ah Yang and Senior Brother Junnian. ”

"Huh. The senior brother showed a disdainful expression, not knowing who he was looking at.

"Huh?" Changsi raised his eyebrows, and gestured to draw his sword, "Huh?!"

"No, let's go pick up the little junior sister, and by the way, take a look at Elder Red Leaf's closed disciples. The senior brother said seriously.

The senior brother walked and walked, suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something, turned his face to her and said, "Baichuan Haiying and Senior Sister Ah Yang are the same water spirit root." ”

"Baichuan?" Changsi was a little surprised, "It's a merman?"

"Yes, the real merman!"

"Does he have a tail?"

"I don't know, just check it out. ”

"I've seen a record of the merman from the Persona of the Hundred Races, and it's a fairy spirit all over the body. ”

"There is a merman in the primeval period, after the fall of the gods, the ancient tribes have declined, and now in this great wilderness, the strongest is still an immortal cultivator. ”

Soon, Senior Brother and Changsi met Elder Red Leaf's closed disciple.

is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old shark boy, but he doesn't have the fairy spirit of the shark clan in the description at all, but has a bewitching face.

The indistinguishability between male and female is vividly reflected in him, and his whole body also exudes an aura that is not close to people.

As for why she knew that this was "an aura that no one should approach", because when the little junior brother entered, he was no different from this young man's behavior.

In the words of the elder brother, if he only looked at his face, he would definitely think that the boy was a girl.

I heard Miss Biyue say that before the young man entered, there were all female disciples in Qixia Palace.

Elder Momiji accepted him as an apprentice after some negotiation in the Elders' Pavilion.

The cause was the civil strife of the shark tribe some time ago......

The elder brother said that the world has not been peaceful recently, and the powerful princes and grandsons have tried to worship in the fairy gate and seek a place to live.

But the more times like this, the stricter the selection of disciples by the Immortal Sect becomes.

Without spiritual roots and talent, you can't enter the immortal gate at all.

After the apprenticeship ceremony, on the way back to Zhujuntai, the senior brother suddenly said, "He is very lucky. ”

"Why?"

"The day after he was sent to the Liuyun Sect, the South China Sea Shark clan was slaughtered by the Demon Domain. ”

"What?!" Senior Sister Ah Yang was startled, her heart was confused, and she almost didn't catch the wind under her feet.

Ah Yang likes Haiying very much, although she looks cold, but she is much better than the little junior brother who wants to save face.

After all, Haiying is not really cold, and he is cold because of his too gorgeous appearance, and he protects himself.

Changsi only felt a block in his chest, stroked the sword on his waist, and said angrily, "The recent behavior of the Demon Domain is really getting more and more excessive. ”

The senior brother sighed, "It's only been less than a hundred years since the last demon war, and it's going to be war again. ”