The master and apprentice walked through the house building of Ling Hanfeng and came to the entrance of Qianxi Ridge.

"Heh, Qi Yunguan, it's been a long time since it's been so lively. ”

Xin Yibo stood on the cliff of Qianxi Mountain, looked around, and couldn't help but mock.

The terrain of Qianxi Ridge is dangerous, and all kinds of mountains and rocks stand in it, and it is difficult to get down.

But at this time, thousands of Qiyunguan disciples had gathered in the Qianxi Ridge, some rode cranes and hovered over the Qianxi Ridge, some climbed the branches, and some gathered in groups of three or five to chat, and the small Qianxi Ridge was overcrowded.

Xin Yibo pulled Qiu Ze, cast a spell, and flew into the crowd.

"Get out of the way!"

Xin Yibo shouted, and the disciples who were chatting were suddenly interrupted, their faces were full of displeasure, and when they looked back, they were all shocked when they saw Xin Yibo, and hurriedly got out of the way.

Xin Yibo took Qiu Ze and walked all the way to the end of Qianxi Ridge.

The cranes inhabit the Qianxi Ridge, rest and reproduce, and are on a cliff at the end of the Qianxi Ridge.

The cliff is hundreds of zhang high, pecked into a ladder by the cranes, and on the cliff at this time, hundreds of cranes have gathered, which is particularly spectacular.

In addition to the white cranes, there are more than a dozen golden cranes, and at this time, the golden cranes all came to the high place of the cliff, gathered in a circle, and spit out white mist in front of a crane egg.

Xin Yibo looked at the golden crane and exhaled, and said excitedly: "It looks like it's about to hatch." ”

Qiu Ze looked around, and the rest of the disciples of the peak valley pointed at Xin Yibo and whispered something.

Under the cliff, the heads of several mountain gates gathered together.

Xin Yibo whispered: "To watch the play, you have to go to the front to look good, let's go, let's go to the front." ”

Xin Yibo pulled Qiu Ze through the crowd and came to the bottom of the cliff.

Qiyunguan Eight Mountain Gates, in addition to the Ice Vein Future, plus Xin Yibo, gathered seven mountain gates, at this time, several masters and uncles were nervously saying something.

Wuchenzi stared at the cliff, his hands in his robe were trembling slightly, and his always indifferent face also showed an excited look.

"Haha, it's really lively today, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Xin Yibo stepped forward with a smile and arched his hand to the heads of the various mountain gates.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became subtle.

When Wuchenzi heard Xin Yibo's voice, he turned his head suddenly, and there was a trace of incredulity and anger on his excited face.

Daochen Zhenren reacted the most, he saw Xin Yibo, as if he had seen a ghost.

"I said, Senior Brother Xin, why are you only here now, brother, I've been waiting for a long time!"

An old man smiled heartily, walked quickly to Xin Yibo, stretched out his hand and patted Xin Yibo's shoulder: "I haven't seen you for many years, but my junior brother is getting stronger and stronger!"

This old man has silver hair, and the beard on his face is also gray, but his spirit is not bad, his eyes are bright, he is a head taller than Xin Yibo, he is a master of Taoism, and the smile in his eyes does not seem to be fake.

Qiu Ze looked at the old man suspiciously, he had never seen this old man, and on the day of Qiu Ze's apprenticeship, he did not appear at Wangtian Peak.

Xin Yibo hurriedly surrendered his hand: "I've seen senior brother!"

Then he pulled Qiu Ze over and said to Qiu Ze: "Apprentice, let me introduce you, this is the mountain gate of Ling Hanfeng, my senior brother Zhang Hanyu, whose name is Hanyu Zhenren, you have to call him uncle." ”

Qiu Ze arched his hand: "I've seen Uncle Shi." ”

Han Yuzhen stroked his beard, smiled and nodded, and said to Xin Yibo: "Senior brother, a few days ago, I heard that you accepted a disciple, is this the son? Well, I see that he is energetic, polite and courteous, and he is a good seedling." ”

Before entering the Qianxi Mountains, Xin Yibo let Qiu Ze take the Qi Disperse Pill, Han Yu Zhenren naturally couldn't see what his talent was, Han Yu Zhenren and Xin Yibo had a good personal relationship, although in his opinion, Qiu Ze's talent was average, but it was not good to chill Xin Yibo's heart.

Xin Yibo said apologetically: "This son is ignorant, let the senior brother laugh, I was busy with affairs a few days ago, so I didn't take him to Ling Hanfeng to say hello to the senior brother, and asked the senior brother to atone for his sins." ”

After Wuchenzi became the head, he successively put pressure on Lingchou Valley, Xin Yibo understood that his situation was not good, although he was friendly with Han Yu Zhenren, but in order to avoid suspicion, he did not want Han Yu Zhenren to be dragged into the whirlpool of sectarian struggle, Xin Yibo rarely went to Ling Hanfeng to meet Han Yu Zhenren alone.

Han Yu Zhenren laughed loudly: "Eh, what did the junior brother say, how could I blame you? But, junior brother, I sent you an invitation two months ago, inviting you to see the birth of the Moyu Immortal Crane, why did you only come today? Don't you forget my senior brother, right? Even if you don't come, you have to write back to me, our senior brother, it's been a long time since you have had a drink! Isn't your act breaking my brother's heart?"

Han Yu Zhenren understood that Xin Yibo couldn't bear to let himself be involved in the sect struggle, but he had always acted above board, and he did not shy away from speaking, shouting extremely cordially one by one, not afraid of the suspicion of others.

Xin Yibo glanced at Wuchenzi not far away, and snorted lightly: "Senior brother, to be honest, I didn't receive the invitation from my senior brother at all, and I don't know if it was a disciple who sent the letter, fell into the lake and drowned! ”

Xin Yibo deliberately said loudly, Han Yu Zhenren also glanced at Wuchenzi, he thought about it for a while, and then understood what Xin Yibo meant, so he had to sigh, and said: "Senior brother, the disciples under my seat are used to being lazy, and they may have forgotten to send you a letter, but fortunately, the junior brother arrived today, just in time for the birth of Mo Yuhe." ”

Wu Chenzi's face changed slightly, and he walked over: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time!

Qiu Ze raised his eyebrows, Wu Chenzi spoke with a gun and a stick, and deliberately told the news of Xin Yibo's serious injury in public, clearly implying that Xin Yibo had better not mess around, but how could Xin Yibo be a person who could be coerced?

"Thanks to the boss's concern, my injury is almost healed, if there is some sinister villain on Qi Yun Guan, senior brother let me take action!

The smile on Wu Chenzi's face suddenly decreased: "What did the junior brother say, I, Qi Yunguan, am the head of decency, what kind of villain dares to go to Qiyunguan to spread wildness?"

Seeing that the two of them were talking more and more incoherently, Han Yu Zhenren said: "Don't disturb the senior brothers, today is a good day for the birth of the Moyu Immortal Crane, and I hope that you juniors and disciples will watch it well, we Qiyunguan, there has been no Moyu Immortal Crane for hundreds of years." ”

Xin Yibo nodded: "What Senior Brother said is that my luck is really good, and I have encountered strange scenes that have not been encountered for hundreds of years." ”

The rest of the mountain gates also gathered around and saluted Xin Yibo, who pulled Qiu Ze and said, "Quickly salute all the masters." ”

Qiu Ze saluted respectfully: "Hello teachers. ”

The expressions on the faces of several people were different, and Hanyu Zhenren smiled happily, but except for Wuchenzi, the rest of the mountain gates looked at Qiu Ze with a contemptuous smile.

"Yo, Senior Brother Xin, are you bringing a waste apprentice to see the world?"

As soon as these words came out, except for Hanyu Zhenren and Wuchenzi, the rest of the people all burst into laughter.

Wuchen Zigui is the head of the family, so it is not appropriate to show a smile, just turn around and not interrupt, while Han Yu Zhenren showed a trace of anger.

The person who spoke was the old ghost of the mountain gate monkey of Qingquan Peak, and on the day of Qiu Ze's apprenticeship, he also made disrespectful remarks to Qiu Ze.

Xin Yibo frowned: "Old monkey ghost, aren't you dead yet?" Look at your sour appearance, you shouldn't live long, let's accumulate some virtue." ”

The old monkey ghost said happily: "Didn't you say that day, you, a waste disciple, have the opportunity to wear a blue robe? Before he put on a blue robe, how could I be willing to die? However, Uncle Xinyi, I'm afraid that if I live for a few hundred years, I won't be able to wait for that day!"

"Yes, what the old monkey ghost said is very true, Uncle Xinyi, your disciple, I am afraid that I will not have a chance with the blue robe in this life!"

"Wait another thousand years, I think you can, but, this waste boy, can you live to that time?"

"This kind of waste, staying in Qiyunguan is simply losing Qiyunguan's face!"

"Yes, even the low-level disciples under my seat are stronger than him!"

"It seems that our Senior Brother Xin likes to collect waste. ”

"Maybe Senior Brother Xin is also a waste, waste and waste, pity each other. ”

The uncles of the heads of several mountain gates, singing and harmonizing, spoke happily and happily, Xin Yibo was angry and was about to speak, but was stopped by Han Yu Zhenren.

"A few of you, you are the mountain gate of my Qiyun Temple, the dignity of status, how can you speak presumptuously to juniors?

Han Yu Zhenren was old and had a lot of prestige in Qi Yunguan, and he was dissatisfied and spoke out to defend Qiu Ze, so everyone stopped, but they still stood aside and sneered in a low voice.

Akisawa sneered and swept around.

It was the real person of Daochen in the distance, looking at Qiu Ze with a complicated face, others didn't know, but he knew very well that Qiu Ze was by no means a waste.