"The initiation ceremony is complete?" asked Dao Hui in the main hall of Pingtian Peak.

Daochen nodded, looking a little worried in his eyes.

"What's the matter? Are you worried about history repeating itself?" Dao Hui pointed out directly as if he had seen what was on his mind.

Daochen walked to the front of the hall and sighed, "I hope he won't be like Lishan!"

"If you're worried, then why do you want him to join the Dao Sect?" Dao Hui asked.

"Aren't you the same?" Dao Chen looked at Dao Hui, "If you don't nod, can he go to Pear Peak?"

Dao Hui was silent, there are some things he can't let go of after all, this may be a kind of compensation!

"The matter of Riyama...... Did you tell him?" Dao Hui asked.

Daochen shook his head, "I let him see it himself." ”

Dao Hui nodded, "That's fine, let him see it himself......"

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After Qin Yi and Qiao Qing'er left the main hall, they walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Along the way, Qin Yi and Qiao Qing'er didn't speak, the former was a little depressed and didn't want to speak. The latter didn't know what to say, so he simply stopped talking.

The way down the mountain was very long, and the two walked very slowly, so they attracted the attention of many disciples in the sect.

"Look, isn't that the personal disciple of Jiuxi Zhenren?"

"yes, yes, who's that guy next to you?"

"Didn't you say that the personal disciple of Jiuxi Zhenren was a cold person who never had contact with others?"

"......" The disciples around him laughed and discussed.

Qin Yi completely ignored these people's discussions, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain by himself.

Suddenly, a figure blocked in front of him, and Qiao Qing'er looked at the person who came, her face changed slightly.

That person was a young man, with an extraordinary appearance, wearing a white Taoist robe, holding a long sword in his hand, judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power around him, his cultivation should not be low.

"Look, look, isn't that Senior Brother Han Yu?" the disciple who was watching next to him whispered.

"Senior Brother Han Yu, what are you trying to do?" someone asked inexplicably.

"You don't know this...... a disciple said with a mysterious face: "It is said that Senior Brother Han Yu likes Senior Sister Qing'er, so now...... You know ......"

The onlookers listened to his words and became curious.

"What you said is true?" said a disciple who didn't believe it.

"Of course, and Senior Brother Han Yu has confessed to Senior Sister Qing'er before, but it seems to have been rejected. That disciple looked sorry, and it looked like he should have admired Han Yu.

"Think about it, just Senior Sister Qing'er's cold temperament, where will she accept others!"

"This is not necessarily......" As he spoke, the disciple glanced in Qin Yi's direction and smiled meaningfully.

The eyes of everyone looking at Qin Yi also changed, and the fire of gossip quickly spread.

"Get out of the way!" Qin Yi raised his head and looked coldly at the man in front of him.

Han Yu was slightly stunned, he looked at Qin Yi a little weirdly, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You...... Do you know who I am?"

"Han Yu, what do you want to do?!" Qiao Qing'er stood in front of Qin Yi and glared at Han Yu angrily.

Han Yu is a disciple of Ping Tianfeng, although he is a little annoying, but his cultivation is already in the realm of leaving the dust, and he can be regarded as a little famous among the younger generation of the sect.

Qiao Qing'er was worried that he would be unfavorable to Qin Yi, so she deliberately stood in front of Qin Yi.

"Senior Sister Qing'er, I heard that Elder Daochen personally invited a genius to join the Dao Sect, I just want to come and see it today!" Han Yu looked at Qin Yi with a provocative expression.

"Get out of the way!Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind!" Qiao Qing'er stared at Han Yu with an unkind expression.

"Yo, I thought that Daochen Zhenren invited what a great genius to come, but it turned out to be just a soft egg who would only hide behind women!" Han Yu laughed mockingly.

"Do you want to die?!" A trace of anger appeared in Qiao Qing'er's eyes, and the Nine Cold Sword in his hand let out a humming sound.

Han Yu looked at the shaking Jiuhan in her hand, and there was a hint of jealousy in her eyes.

Although his cultivation is higher than Qiao Qing'er, the Jiuhan in the other party's hand is not a joke.

A good flying sword is not a half-star blessing for sword cultivation.

"Your name is ...... Han Yu?" Just as Qiao Qing'er was about to teach Han Yu a lesson, Qin Yi grabbed her, patted her hand, walked to the front and looked at Han Yu, and asked lightly.

"Yes, that's right!" Seeing Qin Yi stop Qiao Qing'er, Han Yu's hanging heart relaxed a little.

He looked at Qin Yi lightly, and the disdain on his face was unconcealed.

In the distance, a woman in red looked at this place silently, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Senior sister, you ...... Know him?" asked Jacaranda in a whisper.

The woman in red was the cherished flower who had a one-sided relationship with Qin Yi in Lingxu.

Xihua didn't answer the jacaranda, she stood quietly under the tree, with a faint sorrow on her charming side face, and her enchanting figure outlined a beautiful scenery.

The Dao disciples next to him looked at the beautiful shadow under the tree and swallowed a mouthful of saliva one after another.

Although their hearts were restless, they didn't dare to go up and offend for fun.

The disciples of the Flower Sect were brought by the elders of Jiuxi, and if the beauty was abrupt and known to the real people of Jiuxi, I am afraid that it would be indispensable to be punished.

"I'm sorry, I've only heard of Nan Li, a disciple of the Dao Sect, but I've never heard of any Han Yu. Qin Yi raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"You ......!" Hearing Qin Yi's words, Han Yu's face instantly became gloomy.

Nanli suppressed all the younger generation of disciples in the Dao Sect, among them there were many disciples who admired him, and of course there were some jealous disciples, and this Han Yu was one of the people who were jealous.

Nan Li is a disciple of Qingtian Peak, and Han Yu is a disciple of Pingtian Peak, and there will inevitably be some competition between the disciples of the various peaks of the Dao Sect.

In the competition of the younger generation, Pingtian Peak, as the main peak, has been suppressed by Qingtian Peak, and these Pingtian Peak disciples can't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Han Yu had been holding this breath in his heart for a long time, he hated others the most when he came to compare with them, and after listening to Qin Yi's words at this moment, a trace of anger naturally appeared in his heart.

"What, are you even more famous than Nanli?" Qin Yi had a smile on his face, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"There's a good show to watch now!" the disciples who watched around whispered.

"With Han Yu's cautious character, it is estimated that this young man will be unlucky. Some disciples who knew Han Yu silently mourned for Qin Yi in their hearts.

"But this kid is crazy enough......"

"Arrogance without strength is called stupidity!" someone mocked mercilessly.

"Very good!" Han Yu suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Qin Yi coldly, "Boy, I remember you!"

He knew that with Qiao Qing'er here, he couldn't do anything to Qin Yi.

Moreover, after all, Qin Yi was personally admitted to the sect by Elder Daochen, if he provoked trouble on the surface, it would be to hit Elder Daochen's face, and he would naturally not do so.

He glanced at Qin Yi gloomily and turned to leave.

Since Qin Yi is now a disciple of the Dao Sect, he will have time to play with him in the future.

Looking at Han Yu's departing back, Qin Yi pursed his lips, "Could it be that that's how he finds a sense of existence?"

Qiao Qing'er sneered, "Okay, brother, let's not think about him!"

"Okay!" Qin Yi rubbed the hair on Qiao Qing'er's head, and said softly: "Qing'er, I'm sorry, it was my brother who was in a bad mood just now and made you feel wronged." ”

Qiao Qing'er shook her head, then raised her head and looked at Qin Yi with wide eyes, "Brother, no matter what happens in the future, you can't ignore Qing'er." ”

"Well, my brother promised you, I won't be unsorted out in the future!" Qin Yi assured.

"Hee-hee, great!" After getting Qin Yi's assurance, Qiao Qing'er jumped up happily, like a child.

Qin Yi looked at Qiao Qing'er's appearance, his heart couldn't help but warm, and he said secretly: "No matter what your background is, this girl in front of you will always be your relative!"

"Let's go, brother. Qiao Qing'er grabbed Qin Yi and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Xihua, who was in the distance, looked at the two people who left, secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and turned around and left with the jacaranda.

The disciples of the Dao Sect who were secretly peeking at the flowers all around, showed a trace of regret.

Soon, these people also dispersed, but what happened here quietly spread among the disciples in the sect.

The cultivation of monks is often boring, and new things like this are the ones that are most likely to attract their attention.

Qingtian Peak, in a courtyard.

Nanli sat quietly in the courtyard, with a new pot of tea cooking on the stone table and two teacups.

Sitting across from him was the chief disciple of the Fallen Heaven Peak, Jiang Qian.

Green smoke wafts up, and the tea fragrance is pleasant.

Nanli picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, and a gentle aura melted in his mouth.

"You're extravagant. Jiang Qian held the teacup and looked at it for a while, then laughed.

This tea is a carefully cultivated spiritual tea, which contains a rich spiritual energy, which is very valuable, and ordinary monks cannot afford to drink it.

Nan Li ignored Jiang Gan's teasing, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Still thinking about the matter of falling into Yin Mountain?" Looking at Nanli's appearance, Jiang Qian raised his eyebrows, thinking that it seemed that Sheng Liancheng's breakthrough that day had given him a lot of stimulation.

"How long do you have to break through?" asked Minami, who was silent for a while.

Jiang Qian turned the teacup in his hand, and a wry smile appeared on his face, "Big brother, I have just broken through to the lower realm of Guiyuan, okay!

Nanli listened to Jiang Qian's words, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"What about you, how long will it take to break through?" Jiang Qian asked, looking at Nanli's appearance.

“...... Breakthrough is available at any time. Nanli put down the teacup in his hand and said softly.

Jiang Qian heard Nan Li's answer, patted his chest, and said with a smile: "That's good! I was still worried about this questioning conference." ”

Nan Li glanced at him coldly, "The Asking Dao Conference is not a personal battle! This Asking Dao Conference is related to the belonging of Kui Niu, and there is no room for loss!"

"Forehead......" Feeling the seriousness in Nan Li's words, Jiang Qian smiled awkwardly, "I...... I'm going to retreat!"

He knew that in Nanli's eyes, the honor of the sect was above all else, and if he dragged his feet in this asking conference, he would definitely not spare himself easily!

After speaking, he hurriedly got up and walked towards the Fallen Heaven Peak, it was still quite difficult to break through to the Guiyuan Middle Realm in three years.