I asked Zheng Husband about the way forward, and I hated the faintness of the morning light.

She raised her eyes slightly, and there was endless sadness in her eyes.

The morning light shone on her face and reflected in her heart.

She smiled slightly and flicked her sleeves to block the glimmer of light.

The tall doorposts of Kunlun Mountain came into her eyes. She finally... finally... reached the top of Kunlun Mountain on her own. The top of the mountain was still shrouded in clouds and mist.

"Haha... You are really incompetent. You only have a godly position. This cultivation level is probably just the strength of an Earth Immortal!"

A strange voice floated down from the doorpost contemptuously.

"who?

Who dares to be presumptuous in front of me! "

Feng Qingluo's eyes suddenly opened, and an invisible aura suddenly spread out around him.

"I am Zhi Ming."

Zhi Ming jumped up and flew down from the door.

Feng Qingluo looked at him carefully and said angrily: "Oh, you are that damn Suzaku."

"With your abilities, you can't even talk about my life or death!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand while he was not prepared, and a beam of fire shot out.

Suddenly, Feng Qingluo staggered away, but his face was still blackened by his firelight.

Zhi Ming finally relieved Taikoo's anger that burned him. He couldn't defeat the dead phoenix, but it was not bad to bully his master.

"Huh-huh-" A gust of wind blew by, and Xingxuan appeared again.

He glanced at Zhi Ming with a cold gaze. Zhi Ming was so frightened that he quickly took several steps back, not daring to raise his head and look directly into Xing Xuan's eyes.

Xingxuan sighed coldly, and said to Feng Qingluo with a stern expression, "It's useless."

His tone was calm and no emotion could be heard.

When Feng Qingluo heard this, a mocking smile flashed across his young face.

Useless?

She is useless now, but one day, she will definitely make them look at her differently.

"follow me."

Xingxuan turned around and said.

"where to?"

Feng Qingluo took a deep breath. She was so exhausted that she really missed the bed in Tiansheng Temple;

There are also meals cooked by Lan Zhi.

"You will know when you go."

Xingxuan didn't say much and led Feng Qingluo forward in stride.

Unexpectedly, Xingxuan led her to a quaint pavilion. Feng Qingluo knew that this place was not a place to rest or eat.

"here it is?"

She stepped forward curiously and asked.

Xingxuan stopped impatiently. From beginning to end, this girl refused to call him master; forget it, forget it... As long as she is willing to make progress, she will be pretty good.

He looked at her distantly, "Library, Lesson 2."

Feng Qingluo looked at the attic pointed by Xingxuan in surprise.

The seven-story pavilion has a vermilion-lacquered door and on the plaque on the top, there are four big characters "Book Collection Pavilion" with flying dragons and phoenixes.

Feng Qingluo was so shocked that this seven-story pavilion turned out to be a library; or was it his second lesson?

"No! Do you have any humanity? Can't you let me eat something first and have a good sleep? I am asking for cultivation, but I can't do it in a hurry!"

Feng Qingluo muttered dissatisfiedly.

Xingxuan was speechless and turned around to leave. This guy was too greedy and could eat too much.

"..."

With a flick of his fingers, the door to the library opened.

Before Feng Qingluo could react urgently, Xingxuan waved her sleeves and sent her into the library, "Three thousand Daozang, I can't finish reading them, and I have nothing to eat."

"Xingxuan, you...you...don't go too far."

Feng Qingluo glanced up inadvertently out of the corner of his eye, his pupils dilated instantly, he could not see the end of the library at a glance, and he suddenly raised his head.

She froze completely. With so many books, she wanted to see the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse?

Feng Qingluo felt like her lungs were about to burst with anger, "Xingxuan...ah...I'm going to kill you..."

She tried to open the door and wanted to escape, but as soon as her hand touched the door, a burst of lightning flashed, pricking her hand and it was numb, so she immediately retracted her hand.

Feng Qingluo felt depressed for a while and did not dare to open the door again. He sat down on the ground without tears and murmured to himself: "This is not like learning from a master!

It’s obviously life-threatening!

what……

Xingxuan, I curse you to die badly. "

bang dang dang

As soon as Feng Qingluo finished speaking, a bolt of lightning struck at her feet, almost frightening her to death.

She was so frightened that she jumped to the side and stared at the place where the lightning had just fallen. It was black and smoking.

She looked up at the ceiling of the library again, frowned, and said doubtfully: "There is also thunder and lightning in this room?

This Xingxuan is also...

It’s too despicable!

I……

and……

You are irreconcilable. "

Feng Qingluo gritted her teeth angrily and clenched her fists. She had nowhere to vent her anger, so she could only stamp her foot violently and kick the futon beside her feet.

"Who are you calling mean?"

A cold voice came from not far away, making Feng Qingluo jump up in fright.

"Rumble--" A silver dragon descended from the sky, "crackling" and flashing, causing the roof to shake.

"Okay, okay, stop it, stop it."

It seemed that Xingxuan was a clairvoyant. Feng Qingluo's eyes flickered to the left and right, trying to see if he was hiding in a corner and peeping!

Seeing that there was indeed no one, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Feng Qingluo, you have to have fighting spirit. You can't be defeated by that villain so easily. You can't be underestimated."

She took out the courage to look forward to death, walked to the desk, and cast a spell at will to get a book.

Then sit down cross-legged, hold a ruler in hand, close your eyes and nourish your Qi.

After a while, she opened her eyes, picked up the book, flipped through a few pages, and then threw it back on the table.

"Hey, that's fine. Let's take a nap first."

As soon as she lay back, "Boom, boom—", thunder rolled;

"I read, I read, I read."

Feng Qingluo quickly sat up and looked at the "Ancient Records" in his hand seriously.

Children can be taught. Xing Xuan watched her every move through the mysterious mirror on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

This is entirely a matter of first straining his muscles and bones, and then straining his mind.

Xian Guan Hongyi, who was beside Xing Xuan, was puzzled. He bowed and asked, "Sir, she is now the emperor. By treating her like this, aren't you afraid that she will take revenge in the future?"

Xing Xuan glanced at Xuan Jing with disdain and said coldly: "Her? She's a little baby. Even she doesn't have the guts."

When Hong saw Xing Xuan say this, he couldn't help but look at Xuan Jing a few more times and murmured, "I'm afraid if I know you're teasing her."

Xingxuan's face darkened, "Teasing? When did I play with her? If the body is not suffering, the blessings will not be deep; if the heart is not suffering, the wisdom will not be developed. I think you should also practice with her."

Hong Yiyi was startled and did not dare to say anything. The god seemed indifferent, but he could tell that he cared about her very much; otherwise, he would not have been rejected several times and insisted on accepting her as his disciple.

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