The moon rises in the western mountains, and half of the fragrance is obscured by a layer of clouds as thin as a gauze coat,

The lonely mountain stands tall, like a long sword piercing the earth, and among these continuous mountains, it looks so arrogant and conspicuous.

"Master?"

A tall and thin young boy walked over, a few strands of hair on his forehead, swaying with the wind,

"Here," Ziying turned her head to look at Ji Xiaotian who was standing behind her, she was much taller than when she first came, and the temperament emanating from her eyes was different.

"Cultivation has improved again?" Zi Ying said with a smile.

"Well, it's still in the middle of foundation. Reverse Xiaotian nodded, the long sword in his hand, held obliquely,

Zi Ying turned her head and looked at the bottom of the mountain, the long stone steps, a glance at the end of the night, under the moonlight, the gray and yellow road, at this moment, was like an iron rod, stabbed into the boundless darkness.

Seeing that his ancestor was in a daze, pulling the corners of his mouth against Xiaotian, I don't know how many times it was, my ancestor seemed to like this very much, alone, dumbfounded, sitting on this stone, and then looking into the distance in a daze, sometimes sitting all night.

The stone under Shizun's buttocks has become a taboo for this fourth peak, and no one can sit on it except Shizun, and he doesn't dare to sit on it.

"Master, tomorrow the sect will start accepting apprentices," Ji Xiaotian said helplessly,

"Oh, you can do it!" Ziying nodded, and she heard it.

Against Xiaotian, he raised his eyes to look at the sky, the black night sky, the scattered stars, and sighed helplessly and muttered in his heart: "Master, where did your old man go? I took in two apprentices, I didn't teach anything, and I slipped away, and now there are only three people in the entire four peaks, and the master is still a person who doesn't care about anything, and now every time there is something, the sect master pulls himself up." I'm miserable!"

"Do you miss your master?"

When Ji Xiaotian was still muttering, Ziying turned her head and asked.

"Uh," Reverse Xiaotian didn't know how to answer,

"No conscience. Zi Ying turned her head and continued to look at the foot of the mountain, "When she brought you here, when she stood in front of me and said it, she had a smile on her face, not to mention how happy she was." ”

"Well,,,,Actually, I miss Master," Ji Xiaotian didn't know how to answer, thinking about the little girl who was only one or two years older than himself, who was his master, the one who brought him out of that piece of death, but the time the two of them spent together was so short that they almost forgot what she looked like.

"Master, are you thinking about my master?" asked with some curiosity, he knew about the master and the master,

The cultivation realm is too chaotic, the chaos is a little surprising, nothing has happened, but there are few such things in front of me, and it is pitiful.

"Hehe, you know, Shizun is the luckiest in this life, I can meet a good master, a good master, and now I have a good apprentice," Ziying thought back to the past, and said with a smile, her eyes were a little hazy,

Turning his head to look at Zhi Xiaotian, he asked, "Can I still say that I have had a good apprentice grandson in the future?"

"Uh-huh," Ji Xiaotian nodded, he knew what Shizun meant by this.

"The head of that ,,, said that our Sifeng people are too weak, and he wants the master to accept a few apprentices. "Turning the topic against Xiaotian, this is what the head of the family said to himself today.

"Don't accept it, it's enough for your master to be an apprentice in this life, you two cultivate well, don't embarrass your master, the matter of the four peaks will be handed over to you and your junior brother. ”