Although he was pinched by Elder Qingyun, Han Sheng was laughing, laughing constantly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Elder Qingyun's violent reaction just proved that he had guessed correctly. Two hundred years ago, an earth-shattering event happened, which brought the alliance relationship of Shushan Emei to a freezing point, and made Qingyun, who was known as the genius of Shushan, collapse, this matter was covered up by the two immortal sects by using their privileges, and Han Sheng also relied on a large amount of information and his own advantages to guess the truth through clues.

Elder Qingyun wouldn't kill him, and Han Sheng didn't believe that he was being wiped out because of a problem that he spent so much energy on himself.

Elder Qingyun let go of his hand and said with an indifferent expression: "I don't want to answer this question, and I won't ask you, so I'll leave it at that." ”

With that, he turned and walked downstairs, only a half-clenched fist betraying his emotions.

"Wait!" Han Sheng rubbed the fingerprints on his neck and shouted loudly.

Elder Qingyun stopped and didn't look back, "What's the matter?" His voice was a little dry, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Han Sheng smiled: "Since that's the case, I ask to test again, immediately." ”

Qingyun's mood has been chaotic, and he should take advantage of the victory to pursue.

"What's the difference between a demon and a heavenly demon?"

"Equivalent to Terrans and Immortals. ”

"Who founded the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance?"

"On the surface, it is Kunlun who is in charge of Heluo, but in fact, it is the God King. ”

"What is the highest mastery in Kongtong Mountain?"

"Thirteen steps to the sky, seven killings against fate. ”

The answerer is quick and fluent, but the questioner is often in a trance, and the level of the question is quite low. There are even many answers to questions that can be said to be known to women and children, and Elder Qingyun seems to be completely immersed in his own world and does not take the test seriously.

Han Sheng was preoccupied with every question and carefully treated, so as not to miss a single omission. Ninety questions will soon be passed, and you must not fail in the last two questions as you have done before.

"How do you capture demons with your bare hands?"

"Destroy the dantian, shatter the demon pill, wear the pipa bone, and seize the soul. ”

The ninety-seventh question, Han Sheng counted silently in his heart.

"How many spatial tunnels have the Demon Realm opened?"

"From time immemorial to the present day, forty-four. ”

The ninety-eighth question, Han Sheng's heart fluttered, and it was immediately the ninety-ninth question that had been failing. Although Elder Qingyun's eyes were still empty, who knew if he was pretending to be disguised to let himself experience the feeling of being eliminated miserably when success was close at hand?

Elder Qingyun also seemed to realize that these were the last two questions, and he was silent for an unusually long time this time.

Han Sheng stood in place, quietly waiting.

Elder Qingyun slowly spoke: "How much do you know about the events of two hundred years ago?"

Han Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Only those just now, I can swear." ”

Elder Qingyun looked lonely: "You already know a lot, I thought you would find out two years later." ”

Han Sheng bowed his head and was silent.

"Last question," Elder Qingyun said softly, "Han Sheng, you have been here in Shushan for six years and have been studying for three years, what should you do in the future?"

Is it six years? Han Sheng was at a loss, and the sound of birds came from outside the window. He looked outside, the sun was shining on the earth, the empty branches of the peach tree were already spitting out new shoots, and the flowers and plants were more vibrant in the reflection of the dew.

Reading, bamboo building, martial arts, Guantian Peak, Mixed Yuan Peak, Houshan, Niu Da Niang, penance, Southern Wilderness, Tianzhu Mountain, scenes passed in front of his eyes, stopping in front of the scattered cultivation that was engulfed by the heavenly fire.

It turned out that it had been seven years since the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was destroyed.

Han Sheng's body trembled slightly, fifteen seconds had passed, but no one present cared. After a long silence, a trace of loss appeared on Elder Qingyun's face: "If you don't want to say it, I can change the question." ”

Han Sheng said in a low voice: "No need to change, my decision has never changed." ”

Elder Qingyun sighed: "Is it still the same as when you went up the mountain?"

Han Sheng nodded, and Elder Qingyun smiled bitterly. At this time, he suddenly heard Han Sheng's whisper: "The dream remains the same, but the path to realization should change." ”

A smile unconsciously climbed up Qingyun's cheeks, and the books of the past three years have not been read in vain.

"Since you have answered a hundred questions, then it is time for me to go, no need to be polite, and I will see you again. After saying that, Qingyun walked outside, and Han Sheng immediately grabbed him tightly.

"Why are you pulling so tightly?"

Han Sheng said word by word: "Appointment, determination." ”

Qingyun sighed: "I'm very tired now, can you give me a day to be quiet?"

Han Sheng shook his head, what if he ran away?

Qingyun asked helplessly, "Then what do you want now?"

Han Sheng's eyes lit up and said, "I want to become an immortal!"

"Bah!" Qingyun almost sprayed saliva on his face, and said excitedly: "You are a Taoist servant who has not even married a golden pill, and you want to become an immortal? Do you think that I am the Dao Ancestor God King, and you will soar in the sky as soon as the order is given?"

Han Sheng said calmly: "If you can't become an immortal directly, then give me a set of tricks to become an immortal." From ancient times to the present, hasn't Shu Mountain soared more than 13,600 immortals?"

Qingyun sneered: "Do you think I am an immortal? ”

Han Sheng said calmly: "I just want exercises that can become immortals. ”

The wind blows through the bamboo building, bringing a piece of coolness. Qingyun looked at the determined Han Sheng and lamented: "How can I have a Taoist servant like you? ”

can become the apprentice of Shushan Wanhua Zhenjun, and I don't know how many monks will be red when it is spread. What's more, he is just a Taoist servant, and he was a casual cultivator before, but in the current hierarchical immortal cultivation world, it is simply a good thing for a carp to jump into the dragon gate and a pie to fall from the sky.

Han Sheng's heart began to waver, as long as he agreed, he would practice in Shushan from then on, and he would no longer be bumpy and displaced. With the guidance of the teacher, with the help of the same sect, the various sects will also pay tribute to him when he goes out to practice, and if he cultivates the speed, the head of the sect will give him higher-level exercises, and after ascending, he can even ask other immortals in Shushan to help search for the location of the earth. But once he agreed, he was no longer a casual cultivator, but became a high-ranking Xianmen monk, how to face the brothers of the past?

A thought sounded faintly in his heart: "What about the Immortal Sect Cultivators? You don't belong to this world at all, whether it's a loose cultivator or a sect, it has nothing to do with you. All you have to do is to get the exercises and cultivate to become an immortal. Loose cultivators have no use value, only Shushan can help you become an immortal!"

Another thought also emerged from the bottom of my heart: "You promised them, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance believes in you wholeheartedly, and you have made so many vows." Now An Zhiming and Jiang Lin are out, the scattered cultivators in the world are suffering, Yun Si desperately rescued you, and you stay out of the matter like this?"

Han Sheng's heart struggled fiercely, until the voices and smiles of the scattered cultivators appeared in his mind one by one, and finally he sighed and bowed: "Elder is kind, Han Sheng's heart has it, I just want to get the exercises." ”

"Elm head!" Qing Yun angrily grabbed two bundles of bamboo slips and smashed them at Han Sheng, his face was calm, and he let the bamboo slips fall from his body to the ground.

"Since you refuse to enter Shu Mountain, I can't easily pass on the exercises to you without the permission of the master," Qingyun's face was gloomy: "And because of your bad deeds in the past, you must make a great oath to the demons, and you must not reveal the Shu Mountain Heart Method to outsiders in any way!"

"Han Sheng," the voice of the head of Qingsong suddenly sounded beside the two of them: "You have to think clearly, whether you are a disciple of Shushan or not, from the moment you learn Shushan's mental method, your fate will be interrelated with Shushan, and you will also bear the cause and effect of Shushan." In the eyes of outsiders, you will always be from Shushanmen. ”

Han Sheng bowed his head and saluted: "Daoist Han Sheng, I have seen the master. He looked at the ground with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Have you decided?" asked Kiyomatsu.

Han Sheng replied respectfully, "I have decided to worship Elder Qingyun as my teacher. ”

Strangely quiet, Elder Qingyun covered his mouth and coughed, and the head of Qingsong was silent for a moment and said: "This is very good, from now on, you are the eighty-sixth generation disciple of my Shushan, and the Dao number is in charge of Senior Brother Qingyun." I had something to do, so I'll go back. ”

The two of them bowed to Chaoyuan Peak, and fell silent again after getting up.

Qingyun suddenly walked towards Han Sheng, picked up the bamboo slip from the ground, and hit him on the head hard: "What's the matter? Look down on me as a master? I said that you would not accept you as a disciple, and you agreed to the two words of the master!"

Han Sheng dodged backwards, but the Transformation God True Monarch was not trivial, and wherever he hid, the bamboo slips could hit him on the head.

"Tom!tom!tom!" Three sounds in succession made Han Sheng dizzy and fell to the ground. Elder Qingyun sneered: "Xiao Hei, from now on, you will be my disciple. My Shushan Dao number has always been arranged according to the four characters of 'Shangqing Daoxuan', and your generation is the 'Dao' generation, so you can call it Daohei. ”

"What?" Han Sheng was taken aback, what kind of ghost path is this?

Elder Qingyun said proudly: "The rules of Guantian Peak, the master has orders and the disciples must do it, and if you don't listen, you will be killed." So you, don't have the right to choose. ”

What kind of rule is this? It's too violent! Did you Guantianfeng kill all of yourself by yourself? Han Sheng was powerless to complain, he simply lay on the ground and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Hey, Daohei, aren't you going to ask how to practice as a teacher?" Elder Qingyun couldn't help but ask after waiting for a while.

Han Sheng said lightly: "Dizzy, I want to rest for three quarters of an hour." ”

Elder Qingyun's appreciative look flashed for a moment, and he pretended to be angry and said, "Rest, don't think about it! As an apprentice, you have to be diligent, and in the future, you will be responsible for cleaning and tidying up in the bamboo building every day, and you will be responsible for three meals a day for the teacher!"

Han Sheng was surprised: "Don't you have to eat?"

Elder Qingyun sneered: "It's really the opposite, the apprentice dares to question Master! From now on, I will not only have three meals a day, but also desserts, supper, afternoon tea, and roasted chicken buns with fine wine, and when to bring them and when to enter the house!"

With that, he kicked Han Sheng out of the bamboo building and threw him to the ground.

Han Sheng stood up with a "carp turned over" and walked tentatively towards the bamboo building. As soon as he touched the door, the crackling electricity knocked him far away, and Elder Qingyun's voice came from the bamboo building: "Don't waste time, this Thunderbolt Qianyuan Cover is the exclusive magic weapon of Kunlun Mountain, which can isolate all living beings and dead things. No one can come in without my permission. ”

Han Sheng angrily threw a stone at the bamboo tower, which was also knocked away by the electricity. Helplessly, he looked at the sky and walked down the hill to buy food in the kitchens of other mountains.

Outside the bamboo building, Elder Qingyun could be faintly heard talking to himself: "It's good to be a master, it's been so many years, shouldn't I accept more disciples?"

The breeze blew through the bamboo building, and although Elder Qingyun's voice was weak, it was extremely clear in the ears of those who cared.

And in the bamboo building, Elder Qingyun, who was supposed to be talking to himself, quickly pinched the magic with his ten fingers, and a dark purple ring on the ring finger of his left hand was emitting light. The light was extremely strong, but it was blocked by the Thunderbolt Qianyuan Cover, dyeing the bamboo building with a layer of purple. A void gate loomed in the purple light, sweat continued to flow from his forehead, and mana poured out, keeping the shape of the gate stable.

When the gate was finally secured, Elder Qingyun let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his face, and showed a relaxed smile.

Next, when Han Sheng's kid comes back, the second step of the plan will begin.