In the mountains and forests in winter, Wei Qiqi was left alone, and the trouble of his henchmen was gone, but he did not feel relaxed. In a sense, it was erysipelas that forced him to move forward step by step, without the slightest slack, and without such a dedicated spur, he was a little stunned.

Wei Qiqi shook his head, first put the body of the blood python into the Penglai bag, and then woke up the green wolf. The green wolf inhaled a small amount of poisonous mist, fell asleep for a long time, eased up a little, and was still a little sluggish, Wei Qiqi took out a piece of flesh and blood of the beauty python from the bag and fed it to the green wolf to swallow.

After waiting for a long time, the expected young wolf swelled up like a cheering ball, and the scene of hitting trees everywhere did not appear, it was still the same as before, drowsy.

Wei Qiqi took another small piece of flesh and blood, regardless of the blood, swallowed it in one gulp, and in an instant, a warm current surged all over his body, and the pure earth qi filled every pore, he couldn't help arching his back and slamming towards the trunk, the huge force hit the meridian points, he roared happily like drinking sweet rain.

The snow on the branches fell in large clumps, burying him in the snowdrifts.

There was another heavy impact, there was a "click" sound, the trunk was broken by him, and Wei Qiqi staggered out of the snowdrift, covered in steam, and the wolf was unbearable.

"His grandmother's!" he wiped the residual snow off his head, and suddenly remembered Ruan Jing's words, "...... It's also easy to prove that you have the blood of the demon clan. Birds are born to fly, fish are born to swim, mice are born to make holes, this is called talent, think about it yourself, is there any kind of ability that ordinary people don't have?"

Wei Qiqi stood in the forest, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Ten days later, Zhang Jinghe found Wei Qiqi and asked him to prepare, wait by the crescent moon pool in the early morning of the next day, and follow Wei Rongniang out to practice. When she said this, her mood was very complicated, Senior Brother Xun's vision was very unique, and he actually found a pearl from the sand, and the disciple Hu Yong she valued turned out to be nothing more than a silver-like pewter spear head.

This group of trial disciples, because of the two "demons" of Wei Qiqi and Xin Laoqi, everyone else was ignored intentionally or unintentionally.

Wei Qiqi settled down his junior sister, packed his bags, and prepared to embark on a new journey. Qin Zhen heard him say this, and he was mentally prepared, and when it came to breaking up, he was a little sad after all.

Wei 17 saw that his sister was sullen, and said some gossip to amuse her, he mentioned the six halls in the Changying Temple, the Sanqing Hall is the main hall, the Penglai Hall is the deputy hall, and the Jingdan sword weapon is hidden inside, and the remaining four are the matching halls, among which the Qingyang Hall is alchemy, the Zhuming Hall is a sacrificial weapon, the Baizang Hall casts a sword, and the Xuanying Hall studies the scriptures.

The head of Xi Huzi personally sat in the Sanqing Palace, but he practiced in the cave of the Lotus Terrace all the year round, and did not ask about mundane affairs, and the Sanqing Hall was taken care of by the sword boy and the palm print boy in turn, and the status of Deng Shouyi and Fu Baoyuan also rose, and he faintly regarded himself as the head disciple. The remaining five halls are respectively presided over by the five personal disciples of the head. Xun Ye is the first apprentice, in charge of Penglai Palace, and on behalf of the head of the family to convene the same door to discuss matters, Wei Rongniang is in charge of Qingyang Palace, Li Shaoyu is in charge of Zhu Ming Palace, Deng Yuantong is in charge of Baizang Palace, and Liu Baizi is in charge of Xuanying Palace. The so-called ruling is also a false name, and there are other immortal elders in the five halls, and they are not allowed to be self-explanatory.

The four stone chambers under the Tiandu Peak are arranged according to the number of Yang, Ming, Tibetan and Ying, in fact, they are the latter words of Qingyang, Zhu Ming, Baizang and Xuanying. The reason why the Yangzi stone room is uninhabited is due to a tragedy more than 30 years ago, when six trial disciples lived in the Yangzi stone room, one of them was actually a demon, killed all the trial disciples, ate the internal organs, and killed all the way to Xianyun Peak, and finally suffered a heavy blow to Xi Huzi, and fled into Kunlun Mountain without a trace. Since then, the Yangzi stone room has been banned, and it has been closed to this day.

Qin Zhen hugged his arm and silently listened to him say some cactus tales, occasionally making a "hmm" to indicate that he was still listening.

Wei Qiqi thought about it and told her another story.

A long, long time ago, there was a man wandering in the wilderness and being chased by a vicious elephant. Visitors panicked, don't know what to do, happened to see an empty well, there is a big tree next to the well, visitors quickly grasp the roots, climb into the well to hide in it.

At this time there were two rats, one white and one black, and they began to gnaw at the roots. There are four more poisonous snakes sticking out their tongues on each side of the well, and a poisonous dragon looking up at the bottom of the well.

Visitors are afraid of poisonous snakes and poisonous dragons, and they are worried that the roots of the trees will be bitten off by rats, which is really a dilemma and at a loss. At this moment of life and death, five drops of honey dripped from the honeycomb on the tree and fell into the mouths of visitors impartially.

Visitors suddenly forget their fears and sorrows, and enjoy the sweet honey.

After the story was told, Qin Zhen's eyes sparkled and asked him what this story meant.

Wei Qiqi said leisurely, think more when you have time, leave a thought, and wait for him to come back, and then tell her the metaphor of the story.

That night, they sat by the crescent moon pool, bathed in the moonlight and starlight, and neither of them closed their eyes.