Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

"You go back to your own seat first. I won't teach today, I will tell you some basic matters in this main peak..."

Song Qinglian sat back in her corner seat, and Zhao Jingjing, who had spoken to her earlier, sat next to her and smiled brightly at her.

Looking at Zhao Jingjing's lovely smiling face, Song Qinglian felt much better.

"The twelve peaks of Xuantian have a total of five miles, one nunnery and ten miles of palaces. The red walls and green tiles are exquisite. With the Lingxu Palace on the main peak as the center, the twelve peaks are slanted around this peak and this palace, forming the famous twelve The big peak is towards the big top."

"For thousands of years, countless seekers of immortality have worshipped Xuanlingzong, or sat on the cliff of forgetfulness, or hid in immortal coffins, listened to Jiayu hitting the golden Sanskrit music, and watched the mist and clouds surging green mountains and beautiful waters, leaving countless legends."

"You are here today to study, teach the Tao, and teach the sword. There are many side jobs for you to practice, such as sword casting, pill refining, divination, medicine, and more."

"But remember, the main hall of the sect head and the residences of the twelve honored lords, including the teacher, should not be rambunctious."

Ye Peiyu elegantly raised the teacup in front of her to moisten her throat and continued.

"Where you are now is the Luoyun Pavilion on the main peak. To the south is the Medicine Pill Square, to the east is the sword practice field, and next to the sword practice field is the Sword Discourse Platform."

"A little further west is the Library; there is also the Sword Casting Pond in the southwest corner. Except for the two places of the Sword Discourse Platform and the Sword Casting Pond, you can go to other places at any time..."

On the other side, Zhao Jingjing heard her face rippling, as if she had seen her own bright future, she secretly told Song Qinglian.

"Xuantian Peak is really big. I took the map to look for Library two days ago, but I got lost."

Song Qinglian pouted: "It's really big. I haven't finished shopping here for three years, but the main thing is that I've been staying in Ling Yunfeng with the Master, and I don't come out very often."

"You've been here for three years, it's amazing." Zhao Jingjing looked at Song Qinglian with a smile.

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice Yin & Yang sounded angrily: "Yeah, why is it not great? They are the direct disciples of Peak Master Lingyun, who came down to observe the sentiments of the people."

Song Qinglian looked at the sound, and saw a girl about twelve or thirteen years old with her arms crossed on her chest.

With a strong provocation on her delicate little face, she is squinting at herself.

"I really don't know how much virtue you have accumulated in your past life. You were accepted as an apprentice by Song Zunshang without doing anything. I'm looking forward to your strength!"

The girl lowered her voice, her tone was not polite at all, looking at Song Qinglian with a hint of cruelty in her eyes.

Song Qinglian looked at her face and raised her eyebrows with a smile.

"Hehe, it's just a little bit better than some people's luck. I can't say how strong they are. It's better than some people who only speak slander and Realm is only a disciple of Qi Refining."

"you!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then sneered again: "Really, if you were so strong, what would you do if you were sent to the main peak? I'm afraid that the peak master Song regrets accepting a stupid apprentice."

"My master doesn't have it!"

After hearing this, Song Qinglian suddenly changed her face, her tone was filled with anger, and she couldn't help raising her voice.

"Silence." Ye Peiyu glanced at the two of them lightly, showing displeasure.

Zhao Jingjing tugged at the corner of Song Qinglian's clothes. Song Qinglian was angry and had to endure it.

She can't cause trouble for the Master, otherwise the Master will be very distressed.

So Song Qinglian could only hold her head and sullenly by herself.

"Don't mess with her, she is the only daughter of Inner Sect Elders, her name is Li Ange."

"Inner Sect Elders, you know? It's amazing. I think there are always a bunch of people who flatter her every day."

On the other side, Zhao Jingjing whispered to Song Qinglian about the girl's identity.

"Oh, so what?!"

Song Qinglian said angrily.

She can't take it anymore, just this little girl dares to fight with herself?

If Shibo Ye wasn't here, she promised to beat up Li Ange even her mother didn't know her.

"The Inner Sect Elders and the head of Xuanlingzong have always been on good terms. Li Ange knows a little bit about Xuanlingzong."

"If she hates you, there are many ways to fix you."

Zhao Jingjing sighed, owning the person who caused trouble at the same table.

"The people sitting here are not all very prominent, what do you do in your family?" Song Qinglian looked at Zhao Jingjing curiously.

Zhao Jingjing was stunned for a moment, her face was embarrassed, and her mouth was hesitant: "My father in my family is just the lowest Outer Sect Elders...not comparable to others..."

"Outer Sect Elders Inner Sect Elders are not all the same, they are all Elders, nothing compares to others..."

After Song Qinglian listened to Zhao Jingjing's words, she felt nothing interesting and didn't care much, so she wilted and fell softly on the table.

She didn't have the slightest thought to listen to Ye Peiyu chattering about things in Xuantian Peak.

The thought of not seeing the Master for half a year made Song Qinglian's nose feel inexplicably sour.

She really doesn't like it here at all, she really misses the Master.

Thinking about it, Song Qinglian's eyes were red again......

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