Since Yang Xuanting took the reborn Late Autumn Fairy into seclusion, Chi Yunxiao has taken over the responsibility of acting as the head of the house!

He placed his senior brother Yan Songshan's body in the ice cave where he was looking for immortals. Afraid that the senior brother would be lonely, he would often go there and talk to him.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's another year...

He has cultivated from the original Saint Venerable to an immortal.

Standing on top of the main hall of the Sunrise Hall, looking down at the scenery below the mountain, he couldn't help but let out a few more sighs...

Looking for the Four Saints of Immortals~

Now, he is the only one left, and the search for immortals is no longer as lively as before...

The past, good and bad, the past is like smoke...

It's just that his responsibilities are getting heavier and heavier, and he must reorganize the search for immortals, so as not to disappoint the master, the senior sister and the two senior brothers...

Immortal Seeking School——

Dressed in a red coat, he flew sideways and gently floated down in front of the disciples.

In an instant, all eyes fell on him alone.

He seems to have changed a lot, Xu is the head of this generation, and it will inevitably change.

The disciples bowed respectfully, and then continued their morning classes.

Chi Yunxiao sat alone on the stone chair, looking at everything in front of him...

Do you really think he's changed? That's wrong...

It didn't take long for this guy to start lying on the stone chair on the high platform, holding a wine jug in one hand and a jade bead in the other...

From time to time, he would shout that two disciples had made a move under his nose...

If you don't have any energy, just get a team to try it out or something, and watch a good show! You don't have to wait for any immortal search conference.

On weekdays, the chief disciple Mo Yanfeng was even busier, and every once in a while he had to help him go down the mountain to find some fine wine to taste.

There was no way, if he could leave to seek immortals, he would have traveled alone.

What did I say before, I had to stand up and seek immortals, so as not to disappoint my master and brothers.

But when the thing ~ really comes to the front, it is really a contradiction, where can he stay here quietly and be the head?

The heart has already flown out...

I was looking forward to my senior brother Xuan Ting coming back with the goddess of late autumn as soon as possible, and he immediately retired from the position of the head of this generation.

That's right! The one on the high platform is the boss!

Fortunately, Xun Xian has not recruited new disciples, they are all people who are familiar with his personality, it has been many years, and the immortals in the clouds still do not change their original chic demeanor, this temperament is really enviable!

List of daily schedules of the Immortals in the Sky:

Get up early in the morning and take a walk around the immortals...

When I came back, I went to the ice cave and chatted with my brother Matsuyama Shangxian who was still in a coma for a while...

Then I went to the school to urge my disciples to practice...

As soon as noon passed, he began to hide in the medicine house by himself to study a way to revive Senior Brother Matsuyama...

Fail, come again... Again, again... Cycle.

In fact... He still hides all his thoughts in his heart! Now that Yang Xuanting is no longer looking for immortals, he is even tighter alone...

After a long time, I like to drink alone more and more...

At the beginning, Mo Yanfeng could still accompany him to have a few drinks!

Correct... His own apprentice was not strong enough to drink, and his only female disciple, Yan Feng's daughter-in-law, was very displeased, so after a few times, Chi Yunxiao did not reluctantly drink with Yan Feng with him.

The evening breeze gently blew on his red-robed robe.

In the moonlight, his cheeks were even more rosy, and he was lonely drunk and awake, awake and drunk, and still repeated...

On the surface, he is chic and doesn't care about mundane things, but his heart is clearer than anyone else...

Only in that drunken dream, he is himself, joy, anger, sorrow and joy... It can be unabashed...