Bingyan Zhenren nodded and said, "Since you are sincere with Kunlun, then worship under Senior Sister Lingshuang's door, and let Senior Brother Murong Minzhao take you there in a while." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yin Ling'er said respectfully, "Thank you, master." ”

Shangguan Bingyan's gaze gradually moved away from Yin Ling'er, looked at Baili Fusheng and Ye Xiaochen, looked up and down, there was a hint of hesitation in his expression, and said lightly, "You two are the only two remaining teenagers in the Songfeng Pavilion, right?"

Baili Fusheng and Ye Xiaochen said at the same time, "Yes." ”

Shangguan Bingyan heard the answers of the two teenagers in front of him, and looked meaningfully, the young man standing on the right side of Yin Ling'er can make Shangguan Bingyan feel that he is talented and intelligent, like the leader of the young people of the same age in the Songfeng Pavilion, who has practiced on Kunlun Mountain for several years, and may be able to surpass the current Kunlun disciple Murong Minzhao, Shangguan Bingyan nodded proudly at this young man, and the young man standing on the left side of Yin Ling'er seemed to have the worst talent he had ever seen, these two teenagers were only stunned by the demon's spiritual power when they were discovered, and they did not suffer any external injuries, presumably the Songfeng Pavilion Lord Yu Yan deliberately protected him after feeling the arrival of the Demon Sect, Shangguan Bingyan originally thought that Yu Yan left behind two talented and good teenagers, but now it seems that he really can't figure out Yu Gang's approach.

Shangguan Bingyan said lightly, "What's your name?"

In Shangguan Bingyan's sight, the young man standing on Yin Ling'er's right said respectfully, "Boss, my name is Ye Xiaochen." The young man standing on Yin Ling'er's left also said respectfully, "Master, my name is Baili Fusheng." ”

Shangguan Bingyan, who was sitting on the chair in the center of the main hall, nodded, "You two will worship under my door in the future." ”

At this moment, Shangguan Bingyan's answer was like a kind of reluctance, and the two teenagers were also more determined from that moment that they must become people like the head of the family in the future, protecting the people closest and loved by them, and the Kunlun disciple Murong Minzhao who was standing on the side and the white-robed middle-aged man above the hall were also stunned.

Baili Fusheng was arranged in the inner courtyard of the Taiji Palace, while Ye Xiaochen was arranged in the inner courtyard of the Sanqing Palace, and Yin Ling'er was arranged in the Jade Pearl Peak.

In the evening, the night is thick.

Behind the inner courtyard of the Taiji Palace, there is a whole forest, lush, it seems that it is a paradise inside, before leaving, the senior brother Murong Minzhao told him not to go to the back of the woods, it seems that there is a secret hidden in it, the terrain of the inner courtyard of the Taiji Hall is relatively high, you can have a bird's-eye view of the bell and drum tower of Kunlun, the Taiji Hall is divided into the main courtyard and the inner courtyard, the main courtyard is where the senior brothers live, and the inner courtyard is for the disciples who have just entered the residence of the disciples.

The identity of the head of the retreat disciple of Baili Fusheng has been passed down in Kunlun for a long time, some disciples are still a little unconvinced, and many people also look at him coldly, but the Kunlun disciples in the inner courtyard of the Taiji Hall did not question him too much, and he was not excluded, for Baili Fusheng, this is the second fortunate thing in Kunlun Mountain.

"Fusheng, what are you doing sitting here?" The person who spoke was a young man named He Yaochen, a few years older than himself, almost as old as Ye Xiaochen, and He Yaochen was also the first person Baili Fusheng knew among the disciples of the inner court.

Baili Fusheng smiled at He Yaochen and said, "It's okay, by the way, what's behind that wood?" ”

He Yaochen heard the question from Baili Fusheng's mouth, and his face became slightly serious, "Behind that forest is Kunlun Valley, also known as the Gate of Hell. ”

Since he was a child, he heard Yu Yan's father say that people in the world will go to hell after death, and then in reincarnation, except for those who have cultivated extremely high and will become immortals, the floating slaughter at this moment is no longer a curiosity, but because of the people of Songfeng Pavilion, he thinks that the soul of the descendants of Songfeng Pavilion may be there, he wants to find the soul of the Songfeng Pavilion people, find out the people who slaughtered the Shennong clan, Baili Fusheng asked, "The gate of hell, is it the place where people go after death?"

He Yaochen shook his head and nodded again; It's not all like this, the reason why this place is called the gate of hell is because of a great battle between the righteous and demons seven hundred years ago, there was once a person named Nangong Xun, who was also a person with extremely high cultivation, and then Nangong Xun got the Xuanyuan Sword but unexpectedly couldn't control the sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword, so that the divine consciousness in charge of the power of the dead and the underworld took advantage of the void, and then fell into the Demon Dao, and almost killed most of the disciples of the Qingyun Gate and the Shushan Sect who were on an equal footing with Kunlun before, and then forced the sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword into their bodies, in charge of their souls, and later, the ancestor Ziyin Zhenren exhausted his life to cultivate Nangong Xun to annihilate him, but the souls of the disciples of Qingyun and Shushan can no longer be reincarnated, the soul of the demon was sealed in the Kunlun Valley, and later the Kunlun Valley also became the gate of hell. ”

Baili Fusheng stood up slightly and said, "Senior Brother He, how do you know so much?"

He Yaochen smiled and said, "I also listened to my cousin about this, he is the elder of Daoyin Valley, so I naturally know more, by the way, I heard from the senior brothers of the main courtyard that you are the descendant of Songfeng Pavilion? ”

Baili Fusheng nodded, with a hint of sadness on his face.

After seeing Baili Fusheng's expression, He Yaochen remembered the slaughter of the Shennong clan, and said with a ashamed face, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have reminded you of it, I just wanted to see the secret art of Songfeng Pavilion for a while." ”

"Senior Brother He, it's okay, you also have the same curiosity about secret arts as I do. After Baili Fusheng finished speaking, he sighed and said, "However, my talent is too poor, since I was five years old, my father personally gave me the secret technique of Songfeng Pavilion, as if he put all his efforts on me, but until now, I haven't learned it at all. ”

He Yaochen listened to the story told from Baili Fusheng's mouth, and for a moment a compassionate heart surged into his heart, and he hurriedly patted Baili Fusheng's shoulder, and said with relief, "It's okay, maybe you weren't when you were young when your talent burst out, otherwise the head of the sect wouldn't accept you and Ye Xiaochen as closed disciples, believe in yourself." ”

The sadness on Baili Fusheng's face dissipated, and he believed in his own courage, and slowly walked out of the shadows, smiling at He Yaochen, "Thank you, senior brother, I will work hard to cultivate." ”

He Yaochen yawned, then patted Baili Fusheng's shoulder and said, "That's right, it's late at night, go back and rest, tomorrow you have to go with me to the frozen spring to fetch water." ”

Baili Fusheng nodded, and walked separately to his room with He Yaochen.

In the middle of the night, the night light was bright and flawless, reflected in the boy's room, Baili Fusheng sat cross-legged in his room, holding the half piece of mutton fat white jade left when it was discarded, until the dead of night, the half of the mutton fat white jade and the immortal pattern behind the sleeping Baili Fusheng ridge illuminated each other.