"Master. ”

"Call me Senior Brother, you are now one of the Eight Great Elders, and you are on an equal footing with me, if it is somewhat inappropriate to call the master again, it should be a discussion after listening to those few people. ”

Han Qiu's red lips moved slightly, but he couldn't scream. After all, she has been honored as 'master' for so many years, and she also understands that most of the exercises she has learned have been passed down from Liang Wei, so now she is naturally reluctant to talk about the 'senior brother' peers.

Knowing that although Han Qiu's temperament is cold, she is very grateful, and it is naturally very rare to let her call her 'senior brother', so Liang Yi no longer embarrassed her for this matter, and changed the topic: "According to your character, you must not do irrelevant things because of unrelated people, why do you want to save that young man?" and did not hesitate to turn his face with Zhu Guan." ”

"I have no affection for Zhu Guan, and some are just estrangement and hatred, so I can't talk about turning my face or turning my face. However, you also quarreled with Zhu Guan for that young man, which was somewhat unworthy, and exposed your sixfold heavenly cultivation. ”

"Actually, the head of the sect already knew about my sixfold heavenly cultivation, so he was in a hurry to retreat and escape into the immortals, and he would be relieved if he was bound to press me, but now that he is in retreat, he is not afraid that he will have any more strange intentions. But that young man named Qingfeng is indeed a cultivation wizard, I saved him, and in the future, he will be taken under the door, and when he grows up, he will have compassion for me, and he will not dare to really attack me again. In addition, this young man is indeed a malleable talent, and it is indeed a pity that he was ruined by Zhu Guan's reckless man like this. It's you, forcibly taking in that useless young man, do you know that he can't practice?"

"I know. Han Qiuyi nodded, she naturally knew that after taking off the snapping turtle sac, the young man was equivalent to being abolished again, even if he didn't pick it, he would not be able to step on the true qi realm in this life.

"Since you know it, you still forcibly want to collect it, is it because of the exercises on his body, what did you find?"

"Yes. ”

Han Qiuyi didn't hide it, she knew that she couldn't hide it, but she still had a secret in her heart, it was in the waterhole two years ago, when she was about to completely despair, she strangely survived. If it is said that saving him on the one hand is because the exercises on his body involve another thing, then on the other hand, she is also thinking that if she breaks through the fifth layer, maybe having him by her side will provide at least one layer of security, and in the end, Liang Yi wants to save Qingfeng, and she will also push the boat down the river to save the useless boy, which can be regarded as helping Liang Wei.

"This is the Soul Tracing Source Silk, you need to use it, and this is the Huoluo Stone Shell, which is used to hold the Spirit Yin. Liang guessed Han Qiu's intentions, and waved his hand to hold two objects, one was fluffy like a ball of fine silk entangled, but the filament was green, and the other was a purple-blue snail shell, the surface of the shell was engraved with many methods, and the shell was full of blue liquid.

Han Qiuluo accepted these two things.

"Chu Yunxiao has been mentioning you recently, if you are free, come back to see this kid. ”

Han Qiu's ice pupils were sluggish, seeing this cyan rainbow breaking through the sky, but she stayed in place, not knowing how to answer, she wanted to say that she only wanted to practice in her life, but she found that she couldn't speak.

Han Cheng felt that he was undoubtedly lucky, although the premise was that he had survived this nine-death encounter, which was unfortunate enough, and he was somewhat afraid, but he didn't regret it, because he didn't die, so he felt that it was worth it, but it was a pity that he was now back two years ago and could no longer practice.

Although Zhu Guan didn't insist on killing him, on the one hand, it was because the woman who was wearing a red dress and maybe should be called a master now accepted him as a disciple to protect him, and on the other hand, Han Cheng felt that he also had something to do with Qingfeng, because the elder in Qingyi was very protective of Qingfeng. On the other hand, Zhu Guan forcibly asked him to cut off his evil cultivation techniques, pull out the scales on his body one by one, and then remove the snapping turtle turtle sac as well.

It hurts when you pull out the scales, because each scale has grown in the flesh, and it feels like you have been cut by a thousand knives, but it hurts even more when you remove the turtle sac, because it means that Han Cheng will return to the familiar body he had two years ago.

However, Han Cheng did not regret it, at least the flame of hope burned once in his life, although it was extinguished now, in addition to this encounter, he actually jumped directly over the threshold of the official disciple and became an elder disciple, this is definitely an accident that Han Cheng has never imagined, he doesn't know that this is a loss of horse? But he does have some strange sweetness in his heart.

But this time I have to thank Qingfeng even more, when Qingfeng watched him pull the scales off his body one by one, Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said that he must become the head of the Rainforest Gate and let those who bully them all die.

Han Cheng felt that Qingfeng was really angry, although he blindly believed that Qingfeng had the ability to become the head of the Rainforest Sect, but it would take time, because Qingfeng's current cultivation was indeed not enough to defeat everyone.

The door was pushed open, and Han Cheng's eyes, which were illuminated by the light outside the house, reflected a crimson figure, although he had seen her before, but at this moment, it seemed that the light on her body still suppressed all the brilliance in the room, but Han Cheng didn't quite understand that there was a trace of hatred flashing in these glacial eyes.

Han Cheng didn't understand, and he didn't ask, he turned over and got out of bed, and saluted: "Master." ”

Han Qiu moved her eyebrows, she was actually unwilling to accept this "master", but since she had forcibly admitted the master-apprentice relationship with Han Cheng in front of Zhu Guan and the others earlier, she was not easy to refuse, so she didn't care about it with a solemn face: "Is the injury healed?"

"It's a lot better. Han Cheng didn't dare to look up, maybe because she was really beautiful enough to make people feel ethereal and not real to be able to appreciate with his eyes, maybe because her eyes were too cold for people to approach, or maybe they were strange enough between them, so he lowered his head and replied. He was lying on this bed for the past few days, Qingfeng and Ru Meng took care of him, and it wasn't until yesterday that they left because they wanted to participate in the Qingyun Club.

"Okay, then tell me where the "Qimen Dunjia Gong" you practiced came from, right?" Han Qiu's voice was a little colder, and listening to it in Han Cheng's ears also made him feel a chill in his brain.

Han Cheng froze, he didn't know if he should confess.

"Dan Zhenzi's spiritual yin is not lodged in your sea of consciousness. Han Qiu saw that Han Cheng didn't say anything, so he asked directly.

When Han Cheng heard that she actually knew, and knew that she couldn't hide it, he nodded and admitted.

"Very well! After Han Qiu finished speaking, he turned around and went out.

Han Cheng didn't know what she was going to do, but since she was a master, Han Cheng naturally had to be obedient. Following behind her, Han Cheng stepped out of the strange room where he had been living in the past few days, and after going out, he looked out, and was not surprised, but when he saw the vastness of the world, he was really on top of a peak, from here, it seemed to be level with the clouds, there was a feeling of living on the clouds, and soon turned a few corners, and he saw several very richly decorated palaces, although this floor of the hall was not as majestic as the 'rain front hall', but in Han Cheng's field of vision, such a place was not inhabited by ordinary people.

"Master, this is here?" Han Cheng didn't know that there was such a place in the Rainforest Gate.

Han Qiuyu felt that she really needed to inform this simple and shabby only disciple, because she would live here with him for a long time in the future, because she insisted on accepting him as a disciple, although her purpose was the secret of his body, but as an elder disciple, she naturally lived on the peak where the elder was.

"Chixia Peak. ”

Chixia Peak Han Cheng hadn't heard of it, the eight peaks of the Rainforest Gate, Yunxia, Yunzhang, Yunguang, Yukong, Yuwei, After the Rain, and before the rain didn't seem to have Chixia Peak, but he guessed that this should be the previous Yunguang Peak, and the peak where Elder Chen was at that time was Yunguang Peak, and later it was said that Elder Chen died, and a new Great Elder was promoted not long ago, thinking that it must be her, it should be her who changed her name.

Han Cheng didn't ask much, because she didn't give him a chance to ask, he followed her to a house hall called 'Listening to Yuxuan', and walked through the front hall of the house, inside was a closed and narrow closed room, not much space.

Han Qiuyuan turned around, looked at Han Cheng with a pair of extremely cold eyes, and said, "Concentrate your mind and not be invaded by external forces, if your soul is taken away, then it's no wonder that I, it's you who are too weak." ”

Han Cheng didn't understand what she was going to do, but he soon knew.

Han Qiuyuan held her right hand with her hand, and a green mist was thrown out between her fingers, and then her fingers were curled several times, and the fingering continued to change, and the mist that was thrown out was like a bunch of small snakes, turning into thin independent green mist threads.

The mist threads passed through Han Cheng's pupils at once, and then went straight into the depths of his brain, and soon he passed out.