As soon as he heard this, Cai Dezi was suddenly stunned, as if he had thought of something, stared at Chang'an up and down, frowned, and said, "You want to raise beast bags and hold those spirit beasts in your yard?"

Chang'an nodded, he knew that Cai Dezi must know about Niuniu's existence, and he was not surprised. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cai Dezi didn't say a word, took out a bag that looked similar to a storage bag from the placket, handed it to Chang'an, and said: "Boy, this beast bag is enough for you to hold those spirit beasts, as for what you want to do, remember, you are a disciple of Nanfeng, but don't make trouble for me..."

Chang'an smiled, glanced at Cai Dezi with a weak heart, and after getting the storage bag, he hugged his fists and saluted, and left the Hall of Elders with a disgusted wave of Cai Dezi.

On the way, Chang'an put away the animal bag and thought about it secretly, but when he thought of Li Shanqiu's serious expression, Chang'an was a little scared, and finally had no choice but to walk into the art pavilion.

After paying thirty spirit stones, Chang'an got a jade plate and stepped into the art pavilion.

Now that the old land is back, Chang'an's thoughts more or less come to mind, and I can't help but feel a lot of feelings.

On the first floor of the Shuge Pavilion, there are still bookshelves with all kinds of strange records, and when I swept it away, I just saw a few sneaky disciples, lying on the ground, copying the contents of the books placed in front of them.

Chang An snorted lightly, ignored it, strode onto the second floor of the stairs, and went straight to the third floor.

Looking at only three or five disciples, Chang'an was too lazy to look for them one by one, and his mind moved, and his spiritual sense swept violently.

The disciple who was seriously looking at the contents of the book, and the gesture on his chest, suddenly frowned, stared, and then a ripple energy that was the same as the spiritual consciousness appeared on them, stirring, and just saw an expressionless young man walking towards a bookshelf.

For other people's spiritual sense, Chang An didn't care, although he knew that exuding spiritual sense in the Magic Pavilion might cause public outrage, but Chang'an didn't want to miss some good spells, no, just now, he found a spell that interested him, or the spell he lacked the most, the talisman spirit cover.

"Wu Lian Holy Strength..."

Looking at the book in his hand, Chang An couldn't help but think of the fat man Qi Baifei's spiritual domineering, and under the interest in his eyes, he tilted his head slightly, looked at the other disciples, and suppressed the plan to copy it with the ancient mirror, after understanding the role of spiritual sense, he was really afraid that he would be discovered by several people the moment he called out the ancient mirror.

Retracting his gaze, Chang'an, who was sitting cross-legged, opened the book of Wulian Shengjin, exuded spiritual sense, and shrouded it, and the moment he closed his eyes, a magical scene appeared.

Every time he turned a page in Chang'an, the content of Wu Lian's holy strength seemed to be engraved in his mind.

Chang'an flipped it very quickly, and looked at it very carefully, until when all the contents of the Wulian Holy Power were engraved in the spiritual sea, most of the time had passed.

Getting up and putting the book back in its place, Chang'an didn't say a word, stepped up to the fourth floor, and after half a pillar of incense, he left the Shuge with a satisfied smile.

On the fourth floor of the Pavilion, Chang'an found an attack spell called the Sleepy Void Nail and a spell called Na Ling Technique.

The Sleepy Void Nail Technique is slightly the same as the Water Sword Technique, except that the nails cast by the Sleepy Void Nail can control the trajectory, but the Water Sword Technique is not, as for the Soul Technique, it is actually a kind of magic to control spiritual power, which is subtle, and you have to wait a lot to explore before you can know its magic.

Came to the main hall of the Shuge, handed back the jade plate, and Chang'an left in style.

Coming to no one's place, Chang'an summoned the Qiuyue Sword, absorbed the spiritual power, and stepped on it, and the Qiuyue Sword took off the three-foot six-meter giant sword at the moment of turning into a six-meter giant sword, with a retreat, dragging Chang'an straight to the center.

"It's time to see Grandpa Changyu..."

After half a sound, the control flying sword descended on a piece of snow, Chang'an silently collected the sword, and stepped on the snow to step on the center of the sect hall.

Coming to the door of the sect hall, Chang'an took out the identity jade plate of his own disciple from the storage bag and put it on his waist, and then stepped in.

But when he was in the hall of Chang'an Lao Daozong, he looked around and found that there was no one in the entire hall.

Helpless, he left the sect hall, summoned the Qiuyue flying sword again, and flew straight to the small mountain peak behind the sect hall.

Landing on the cliff flat rock, Chang An put away his sword, and just turned around, he saw Li Shanqiu staring at him with a smile, but Chang An was so frightened that he screamed, and a stream of heat went straight to his head along his back.

"Ancestor pinched his fingers, and knew that you were coming today, so he asked me to wait for you here, did you kid encounter something again?"

Sensing the powerful pressure on Li Shanqiu's body, Chang'an rubbed his wildly beating chest, and said obediently: "Chang'an has seen senior brother, and now I am here, I also miss senior brother and grandfather." ”

"I don't know what you're going to do yet, let's go, Ancestor is waiting for you!"

Following Li Hill and coming to the Bamboo Forest with Attached Snow, still stepping on that strange pace, the two jumped out of this strange formation, came to the hut, pushed the door and entered, just in time to see Changyu with kind eyes and strong spirits.

Changyu didn't have any powerful cultivation overflowing in his body, he looked like an ordinary old man, if he didn't know, who would have thought that such an old man dressed in sackcloth, with a wrinkled face and gray hair, would actually be the founder of Qingxiao Sect.

Chang'an obediently shouted grandpa, and sat next to Changyu, letting Changyu touch his head, that look was really like an old man who had been leaning on the door for a long time, looking forward to his grandson's return.

Seeing this, Li Shanqiu nodded to Changyu and closed the door to leave.

"How's this time going, do you still like the yard?"

When I heard Changyu ask first, it was this matter, a kind of family care that I had never experienced, which made Chang'an's eyes reddened slightly.

"Very good, the yard is beautiful, Chang'an likes it very much..."

Changyu put down his palm with a smile, held Chang'an's small hand and said: "Although you are naughty, you are kind by nature, and you value love and righteousness, but you don't know that the human nature of the immortal cultivation world is weak, and the weak eat the strong, and I am afraid that you will not live long with a heart like you..."

"The law of the jungle?"

Chang An looked up at Changyu's weather-beaten face and wondered, "We are cultivators, shouldn't we benefit the world?"

"For the benefit of the world..."

Changyu smiled, shook his head and said in a complicated manner: "People are beasts, strength is courage, the stronger the strength, the greater the courage, I know that you came because of the task of the inner disciples, I think you should try, and you should also learn more about the things in the immortal cultivation world, Qingxiao Sect can have such a point, and the hardships are very understandable, but do you think, is Qingxiao Sect strong? Grandpa is strong?"

Chang An took a deep breath and said without hesitation: "There are tens of thousands of disciples of Qingxiao Sect, and grandpa is an existence in the Jindan stage, so he must be very strong..."

"Then do you know that the Qingxiao Sect, in the entire northern immortal cultivation realm, is a sect that does not enter the stream at all... If it weren't for the remoteness and desertion of this place, the Qingxiao Sect would have been wiped out long ago. ”