Chapter 10: The Four Peak Masters

Riding on the crane, Liu Suixin felt the feeling of flying for the first time, and he stood on the crane's back, enjoying the feeling of the wind blowing through his body.

Just now, he was still worried about whether he would fall from it, and he was also worried about whether the Spirit Crane would be able to withstand his weight, when he stood on the Spirit Crane for the first time, his legs were still trembling, but at this time, he not only dared to stand on the back of the Spirit Crane, he would also open his arms. He could clearly feel the wind running through his fingers.

The old man flew beside him, seeing that his apprentice could enjoy the fast flight, he was also very happy, he felt very relieved, he didn't know what would happen to him in the future, and he didn't want to know where he came from, but at this time, he was his apprentice, and he had the responsibility to teach him and lead it to the right path.

"Feel free, you're about to enter the main peak. ”

The number of people in the air who flew between the two gradually increased, and among them, there were also some people who also flew, those who flew with Edgeworth, those who flew on paper cranes, and some strange flying magic weapons.

"The main peak is ahead, let's go down. The old man pointed to a square in front of him.

"Hmm," Ryu replied.

When the two of them landed, they attracted some attention, but most of them were looking at Liu Suixin, they probably thought that an uncultivated person like Liu Suixin was doing here.

"Master, where should this spirit crane be placed?" Liu Suixin ignored the gazes of others, followed the old man's footsteps, and didn't know where to go.

Hearing Liu Suixin's words, the old man stopped, "No, that's it." ”

The old man pointed to a small shed not far away. Motioned for Ryu to go over as she pleased.

Liu Suixin walked along the place pointed by the old man, the shed was not big, and it was very deserted, there was a table next to the shed, a young man was sitting there and dozing off, Liu Suixin walked in front of him and he didn't find it.

Liu Suixin knocked on the table with his hand, and the young man woke up.

"Something?" the young man rubbed his newly awakened eyes with his hand, stretched, and yawned heavily. The tone was a little unpleasant.

"My crane wants to be here. In the face of the young man's unkind words, Liu Suixin replied politely.

"Let's take a note, I really don't understand why you people who have not cultivated are here without coming here on your own mountain. The young man obviously regarded Liu Suixin as one of those who could not cultivate, and he pointed to the pen on the table, his face full of impatience, as if he was unhappy that Liu Suixin had just disturbed his sweet dream.

In the face of the misunderstanding of the young man, Liu Suixin did not deliberately explain, and he did not need to explain to this kind of person, Liu Suixin just filled in the form carefully. After filling it out, he handed it to the young man, who took it and threw it on the table without looking at it, and then took out a number plate and threw it to Liu Suixin, "Put it in there," the young man pointed to the small shed next to him. Liu casually led the crane to the number, like an old man walking, while the young man continued to sleep with him.

"Put it away?" Seeing Liu casually coming over, the old man asked.

"Hmm,"

"Then come with me," the two said as they walked forward.

In the main hall, Liu Suixin and the old man stood in the center of the main hall, and in front of the main hall was a bronze ancient chair, and the whole chair exuded a simple atmosphere, which looked like it made people feel a barren atmosphere.

On both sides of the main hall, there are four chairs each, and on the left side of the chair sits a middle-aged man, with a serious face, ordinary appearance, and two beards. On the second chair sat an old man with a fairy wind and bones, his long white beard was almost dragging on the ground, and he was wearing a wide Taoist robe, on which there was a yin and yang gossip diagram. On the third chair sat an old man with a goatee, very thin, with a pair of small eyes looking around. The fourth chair was empty. These three people are the second elder of the Dao Sect, Sima Kongming, the peak master of Wanyao Peak, Wu Tianjing, and the old ghost of Wanfu Peak Peak, as for the name, everyone has long forgotten it, just like the old man, they all call him old man. The two of them didn't mind, and since then the Dao Sect has had two elders. As for the fourth chair, it was supposed to be the seat of Liu Tianfeng, the fourth elder of the Dao Sect, but he was not there today.

Looking at the left, the first seat was empty, it was the seat of the third elder of the Dao Sect, Li Tianxing, who had traveled outside and had not returned to the sect yet. There was a middle-aged man sitting in the second chair, his hair was messy, and his body was black everywhere, like a beggar, but he was Ouyang Ye, the peak master of Wanqi Peak, and the third chair was also empty, it was the old man's seat, and the fourth chair was empty, and there was no one in the fourth chair, it should have belonged to Bi Fang, the fifth elder of the Dao Sect. It's just that he had something to do, so he couldn't come.

"Hey, I said old man, why did you suddenly think of accepting apprentices?" The person who spoke was the old ghost of the master of Wanfu Peak.

"Old ghost, what's the matter? Do you still have an opinion if I accept an apprentice?" the old man retorted.

"Opinions? What can I say, it's just that you don't need to call us all to see if you accept an apprentice, I thought it was some peerless genius at first, but it turned out that this kid didn't even seem to have a sense of the Dao realm. The old ghost said as he pointed his finger at Liu Suixin.

"Hmph, it's just grandstanding," Before the old man could speak, another voice rushed in front of the old man, but it was the second elder Sima Kongming who spoke.

"Hmph, what does the Second Elder mean by this, don't you have an opinion on me, or have an opinion on my Wanzhen Peak. The old man did not beat around the bush at all, and spoke very bluntly.

"Hehe, don't argue, don't argue, this is the main hall, you don't want to lose face yourself, but you have to give the sect master a face." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the old ghost hurriedly came out to play a round.

"Hmph," the second elder snorted coldly, but did not refute.

The old man also turned his face, his whole face was black and scary.

Liu Suixin also saw that his master obviously didn't get along with the second elder. He looked around and found that Wu Tianjing, the peak master of Wanyao Peak, had not said a word from beginning to end, his eyes were closed, like a sleeping old grandfather, and Ouyang Ye, the peak master of Wanqi Peak, was frowning, not knowing what he was thinking, his mouth was still chattering, and he didn't know what he was talking about, when Liu Suixin looked at the old ghost, he found that he was also looking at himself, with a smile on his face, but in Liu Suixin's opinion, he was smiling extremely treacherously.

Just when the scene was embarrassing, a person walked in, and when everyone saw this person, they all stood up, whether it was the second elder, or the sleeping Wu Tianjing, even the chattering Ouyang Ye also stood up, and the old ghost also put away his smiling face. Even the old man was forbidden.

"Meet the sect master," the five of them saluted the middle-aged man together, but Liu Suixin was startled and hurriedly saluted, but he didn't forget to look up at the middle-aged man.

He is the suzerain,