Chapter 6 Meeting

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The sudden sound startled the disciples, and when they saw that it was the master, they hurriedly got up and bowed down.

"Meet Master!"

Su Yi waved her hand, her hands behind her back, unimpressed, looking at the sky indifferently, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The disciples didn't dare to come out, although Su Yi was not very strict in ordinary times, but the scene just now was a little crazy, I was afraid that the master had already arrived, but he didn't show up, and he saw this farce in his eyes. Especially Yin Lingwei, her face was flushed at this time, and Fang Cai's coquettish and explicit remarks were afraid that it would inevitably leave an impression in the master's heart that she was not doing her job, was idle, and made things for no reason.

Su Yi heard that there was no movement behind her for a long time, and knew that her disciples were only afraid that they were a little uneasy in their hearts, and they were afraid that she would be blamed and punished, so she sighed lightly and said: "The path of cultivation is originally acting against the sky, and it is naturally extremely difficult, you are greedy for a while, but you just want to dispel the depression in your heart, I don't blame you, but you shouldn't know that there is a reason for the matter but still keep creating trouble!"

Speaking of this, the tone was a little harsh, and Su Yi continued: "Especially Lingwei, you, will disappoint the teacher!"

Yin Lingwei heard the master's criticism by name, her heart tightened, her head lowered lower, tears flashed in her eyes, and she knelt on the ground with a "poof".

"Lingwei disappointed Master, and asked Master to punish—"

Su Yi sighed and said, "Do you know why the teacher is disappointed in you?"

"Lingwei shouldn't have caused trouble and framed-"

"I'm not blaming you for this," Su Yi interrupted Yin Lingwei's words and said: "You were originally a talented and intelligent person, and your comprehension of the ethereal immortal recipe far surpassed that of other fellow disciples, but since Zixuan came, you have been a little slack, presumably you also know that Zixuan is more talented and has a better understanding, so you are arrogant, broken jars, and lazy, you know that this is a taboo for cultivating true enlightenment!"

"Cultivating the true enlightenment, it is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, if you see that others are stronger than you, you will not move forward, and you will be ashamed of yourself, then it is very easy to plant demons in your heart, you will have no chance in this life, and you will not be able to advance an inch in your life!"

Yin Lingwei bowed again and kowtowed heavily: "Thank you Master for your advice!"

Su Yiqu flicked her fingers, and Yin Lingwei seemed to be held up by a strong force, but she couldn't resist, so she had to stand up slowly.

"Let's all disperse, don't be too frolicking in the future, and don't slack off in your cultivation!" After Su Yi finished speaking, her figure only shook slightly, and she disappeared without a trace, as if she had never appeared, it was the famous magic skill of the Ethereal Palace, the Ethereal Immortal Trace, which was several times more clever than what Gu Zixuan had performed before!

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Ah Nian looked at the blood-red quaint long sword in his hand in a daze, his face showed a stunned look, but there was a familiar feeling in the dark, as if this sword was a part of his body, and there was a kind of intimacy like blending with milk.

Those ringed skeletons were still shouting, as if they were worshipping their king, but the endless ghostly fire, the miserable white skull was after all a hellish scene of Shura, Ah Nian raised his confused eyes and suddenly woke up:

"Ahh

Ah Nian held the long sword in both hands, slashing in the air indiscriminately, wanting to stay away from those skeletons, and even more wanting to escape from this dead world, so a faint dark red light appeared on the sword body little by little.

I don't know how many times he slashed, and suddenly there was a crisp "click", as if breaking glass, and a dark and bottomless hole appeared under Ah Nian's feet, and he was sucked into it at once.

"Ahh

This is a small wooden room, only a bed, and a small table, simple and simple, just look closely, you will find that the room is everywhere exuding a light and elegant atmosphere, and there is a faint girlish fragrance lingering in the room, which makes people intoxicated.

It was clearly a woman's boudoir, but it was a child of three or four years old lying on the bed.

At this time, the child's eyes were closed, his brow was furrowed, his teeth were biting his lips, and he was trembling all over, and he was suffering from great pain, tossing and moaning, but he could not wake up.

This child is exactly Ah Nian.

Suddenly, in the room, a light appeared, and a white figure appeared from it, it was Gu Zixuan.

Gu Zixuan walked quickly to the bed, looking at Ah Nian, who was in pain, she was at a loss for a while, after all, she had no experience, so she had to carefully pick up Ah Nian's head and pillow it on her lap, while carefully patting Ah Nian's heart.

"Don't be afraid—don't be afraid—"

In the dream, the dark and monotonous black hole seemed to have no end, and the shadow of fear had always occupied Ah Nian's young and incomparably weak heart, and the heart-rending pain was also endlessly tormenting his thin body, until a certain moment, a trace of warmth was like a ray of sunshine in a desperate situation, and it was like a ray of light that appeared in the eternal silence, instantly illuminating the entire dark world.

Ah Nian stretched out his hand with all his might, trying to grasp that trace of warmth, that desire was so strong and sincere that he wanted to shout:

"Wait for me—"

As if the extravagant hope of praying for a lifetime has finally been realized, Ah Nian actually grabbed that trace of warmth, and that warmth began to retreat like an electric shock, Ah Nian was naturally unwilling to give up, and held on to it, so the things around him began to retract violently, until the source of that warmth.

Dream, finally woke up.

Gu Zixuan looked at the child in her arms with a flushed face, she didn't expect that the first time she was hugged by the opposite sex was a three or four-year-old child, she felt weird, and she couldn't have a seizure, so she couldn't be angry at a child who had just had a nightmare.

At this time, it was such a scene: a three- or four-year-old child hugged Gu Zixuan's neck, looking terrified that she would disappear, as if a lost child had finally found his mother.

Gu Zixuan suddenly felt innocent, and at this moment she felt very funny, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

"It's self-inflicted. ”

Ah Nian finally opened his eyes, only to see a pair of eyes that were so clear that they could drip water were facing him.

What kind of eyes are they, clear, holy, ethereal, as if they can purify all the sins of this world!

"Hey, hey, hey, how long are you going to hold it, my neck hurts-"

Gu Zixuan gently picked Ah Nian's little hand, but he didn't take it off, this kid in front of him was not tall but his strength was not small, he wanted to increase his strength, but he was worried about hurting Ah Nian, after all, the strength of a cultivator could not be compared with that of mortals, so he had to give up with a wry smile and let Ah Nian hold him.

After Ah Nian came back to his senses, he looked around, and all he saw was an extremely ordinary wooden house, although he had doubts in his heart, he instinctively let go of Gu Zixuan, and suddenly remembered the tragically dead partners, as well as the scene of Sen Luo he saw in his dream, and screamed, he actually stepped back and got into the quilt, grabbed the futon tightly, and only hid in it and shivered.

Gu Zixuan slapped her forehead, suddenly felt a headache, and finally woke up the child, but she didn't expect that after waking up, she would treat her as something terrible, and she hid in the quilt and refused to come out.

"You're coming out--I'm not a monster--I'm not-"

Gu Zixuan said over and over again, reaching out to lift the quilt, trying several times but without success, first, I was afraid that the strength would hurt Ah Nian, and secondly, I really didn't know how to coax the child, I was afraid that the more I pulled it, the worse it would be. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and lifted the corner of the quilt and got into it.

Looking at each other, Gu Zixuan smiled and said, "Look at me, I'm really not a monster—have you ever seen such a beautiful monster like me?"

Ah Nian shook his head, looked at the strange woman in front of him, remembered the beautiful figure that appeared in the white glory, and suddenly exclaimed:

"Immortals!"

Gu Zixuan was stunned for a moment: "Immortal?" After thinking for a while, she understood what Ah Nian meant, and couldn't help but smile, "Mmmm-I'm an immortal!"

Cautiously lifting the quilt, Gu Zixuan said: "This is the Ethereal Palace, one of the nine major cultivation sects, our current place is called the Goddess Peak, and this is the residence where our Goddess Peak rests - this is my room, oh, it should be said that it is the place where the immortals rest." Gu Zixuan secretly stuck out her tongue, just fooling a three- or four-year-old child, although it was a bit against the fairy heart, but it was vaguely fun and exciting.

Ah Nian looked at the woman in front of her who was also a fairy in a daze, her eyes were confused, she couldn't understand what Gu Zixuan said about the Ethereal Palace, the Nine Great Sects and other things, the only thing she knew was that this was probably the place where the immortals slept.

Gu Zixuan asked again, "What's your name?"

Ah Nian scratched his head and whispered, "Everyone calls me Ah Nian." ”

"Ah Nian?" Gu Zixuan repeated in a low voice, understanding that this should be a nickname, most of the children in the mountain village have relatively light names, which means that they are easy to support, so she asked again: "What's your father's surname?"

Ah Nian thought about it, everyone called him Ah Nian since he was a child, as for his father's surname, he only heard his mother say it once in a while, and it seemed that his surname was "Sikong", so he replied: "Daddy's surname is Sikong." ”

Gu Zixuan frowned, the surname Sikong is not like a surname in the mountain village, I am afraid that the life experience of the child in front of him is quite extraordinary, and suddenly remembered the interesting story of the cultivation world mentioned by the master again, saying that the holy son of the Yin and Yang Sect among the nine major cultivation sects two hundred years ago abducted the holy daughter in the Xuanming Sect, and the two disappeared without a trace, this matter is related to the reputation of the two factions, and they are secretly acting in a low-key search, for fear that other sects will see jokes after they know, but as the saying goes, there is no impermeable wall, I don't know when this matter is actually in an uproar, everyone in the cultivation world knows that the two major sects finally broke up, so they fought a few times, and they won and lost each other, because of this, the grudge between the two major sects is getting deeper and deeper, and one of the protagonists in this incident, the holy son of the Yin Yang Sect is called Sikong Sheng.

Gu Zixuan thought of this and suddenly felt ridiculous, the Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect and the Holy Maiden of the Xuanming Sect were both figures from two hundred years ago, how could they leave such a three or four-year-old child now, and they didn't care about it, if they hadn't chased the foreign beast and happened to rescue it, they were afraid that they would have died in the mouth of the foreign beast.

If she couldn't think about it thoroughly, she didn't think about it anymore, Gu Zixuan blinked her eyes and said, "Then you will be called Sikong Nian." ”

Ah Nian repeated: "Sikong Nian?"

But I had vaguely heard my mother call myself like this, thinking that now there is only myself left in the village, my mother's life and death are unknown, and most of them died tragically in the rebellion of foreign beasts.

Gu Zixuan was about to ask about something else, when she suddenly became alert, shook her head and looked at a certain corner of the house, only to see a white light blooming there, and the figure of Su Yi slowly appeared.

"Master—"

Gu Zixuan was about to bow down and bow lightly, Su Yi waved her hand to signal that she didn't need to be polite, just when she saw that Gu Zixuan's divine sense could actually detect herself who was performing an ethereal immortal trail, she felt very relieved, looked around, and moved her eyes to the three or four-year-old child in front of her, and saw Sikong Nian dressed in a shabby mountain rough clothes, and his body was dirty, unkempt, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and the disgust on his face flashed.

"Is he the kid you rescued?"

Gu Zixuan said respectfully, Su Yi frowned slightly, she was naturally very clear about the rules of the Goddess Peak, and she was a little displeased in her heart, even if it was just a child, but it was a bit willful to bring it back to the mountain without making a report.

"The head of the sect has an order, tomorrow I will take those surviving fathers and fellow villagers to the Ethereal Immortal Palace to meet the master, you can take him to the Ethereal Immortal Palace tomorrow and hand him over to the deacon disciples. ”

"Yes—"

Gu Zixuan promised, Su Yi didn't say more, her heart moved, and the ethereal fairy trail was activated, and she had disappeared without a trace.

"Master seems to be a little unhappy!"

Gu Zixuan's brows furrowed even tighter, she looked at Sikong Nian, and suddenly burst out laughing:

"I forgot that Master has always been clean, you kid is dirty, your image is so unbearable, of course it is difficult to enter the eyes of Master, wait for the immortals, I will get you some water to wash well, clean up, Master will be happy when he sees it." ”

Sikong Nian didn't seem to hear this sentence, just stared at Gu Zixuan in a daze, that smile seemed to be like a fairy descending to earth, which made people feel admiration and admiration, and he was unconsciously immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't come to his senses until Gu Zixuan took his little hand out of the house.

"Huh—where's that fierce aunt?"

Gu Zixuan stumbled, her cheeks twitched, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Alas, the child's words are unmowed, the children's words are unscrupulous-"