Ku Rongti

Penglai Xiandao is the most powerful among the three islands. There are hundreds of cities, countless families, and most of them are sword cultivators. The current owner of the island is the master of Chu Deng. cold.

The owner of the island lives in Yongwei, the main city. The Mu family is the largest immortal cultivating family in Penglai, and Mu Liang is the current head of the Mu family.

However, Mu Liang doesn't live in Mu's house on weekdays, but lives in Penglai Palace, which is also the residence of the island owner's disciples. These children who have just landed on the island will be brought to Penglai Palace to see if there are any talented people who can be accepted by the island owner. fancy.

In Penglai, monks walking with swords can be seen everywhere, which stunned a group of half-grown teenagers who had just landed on the island.

Gu Lizhu lost the arrogance she had on the boat before, and looked around intently, for fear of missing something.

"You will stay in Penglai for ten years. After ten years, except for the prince, everyone else can choose to stay or stay." Zhou Shanji finished speaking, and took another look at Gu Lizhu.

After he heard the ins and outs of what happened yesterday, he couldn't help being furious. After all, Jing Gu is also a disciple in name of the master, how can he let others humiliate him?

But Gu Lizhu's status is special, Zhou Shanji can't touch her, but he can give her some trouble.

Chu Deng stretched his waist. He has only been away from Penglai for a few decades, which is nothing to a monk. On the way to Penglai Palace, some acquaintances greeted him.

Chu Deng responded one by one, but he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Sang Shishi saw his reluctance, and quietly tugged at his sleeve: "You hate these people?"

It was only then that Chu Deng realized that Sang Shishi knew his every word and deed so well, and shook his head: "It's not that I hate it, it's that I feel a little alienated after not seeing him for many years."

Sang Shishi thought about it for a while: "It's okay, we'll get to know each other after staying together."

He thought so simply, Chu Deng really hoped that he would always be so simple.

The scenery of Penglai is actually nothing to look at. In terms of the exquisite architecture, it is not even as good as Yangjing, the imperial capital, but the white mist around those shops, the various pills, magic tools, charms, and even puppets make these "unseen" The cubs of the past world feel fresh and curious.

Penglai Palace was already in front of him, Zhou Shanji stepped forward to bow to the mountain gate, and then led a group of people up.

Chu Deng bowed deeply to the mountain gate, and then walked in with Jing Gu and Sang Shishi with complicated emotions.

Mu Liang was already waiting in the main hall, and two rows of night pearls illuminated the hall. The Mu family really deserved to be the richest man in Penglai.

Chu Deng looked at his master, Mu Liang's appearance had remained around 30 years old, his gentle temperament could not hide his decisiveness, and there was a sharp light hidden in his gentle eyes.

"Little lamp?" Mu Liang's alienated smile turned into surprise and a little bit of surprise.

That is his most proud apprentice, since he returned to Yingzhou 30 years ago, there has been no news of him.

Chu Deng smiled: "Master."

Sang Shishi suddenly wondered if he should go up and salute his master.

Before he finished thinking, Chu Deng pushed him from behind and introduced to his master: "This is my apprentice, Sang Shishi."

Sang Shixi bowed to Mu Liang as Chu Deng did before.

Mu Liang sized up Sang Shishi, and quietly checked his cultivation, and found that he was only at the beginning of Qi training, so he was a little disappointed.

Chu Deng, who knew Mu Liang well, immediately saw what Mu Liang was thinking, and said cheerfully: "Master, you don't know that I picked up a treasure. This kid is a rare heavenly spirit body."

The so-called celestial spirit body is a physique like Sang Shiyi whose meridians are naturally smooth, whose spiritual power circulates much faster than ordinary people, and whose meridians are much wider.

Sure enough, Mu Liang's eyes on Sang Shiyi changed obviously after hearing this.

"He cultivated swords?" Mu Liang's warm eyes were shining brightly.

Chu Deng knows Mu Liang too well, he is a sword idiot, and Sang Shishi is such a treasure, Mu Liang will definitely let him learn swords.

However, Chu Deng respected Sang Shishi's choice, and said tactfully: "The sword is not suitable for him, he learned other things."

When Mu Liang heard this, he immediately became unhappy. He is the number one swordsman in the three islands, and his most beloved apprentice is the No. 1 swordsman in Yingzhou. How could his grandson not practice swords?

He still wanted to say something, but he heard Zhou Shanji cough lightly, and his eyes indicated that there were some people standing under Mu Liang.

Chu Deng hurriedly stood beside him, leaving the place for the group of teenagers.

Gu Lizhu stood in the first place as usual, and followed Zhou Shanji's instructions and led the crowd to salute Mu Liang: "Meet the island owner."

Mu Liang put on a gentle and alienated smile again, and at the same time released a ray of spiritual power to explore the meridians one by one. Zhou Shanji noticed that after the ray of spiritual power stayed on Gu Lizhu for a while, it stayed on the girl behind her for a while .

"These two stay." Mu Liang simply ordered, Zhou Shanji nodded, and let Shen He take the rest out.

Jing Gu quietly pulled Chu Deng's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't Master the puppet master of Yingzhou?"

The implication is, why does Zhou Shanji look so familiar with Mu Liang?

"Before he went to Yingzhou, he was my master's great apprentice. I abducted him to Yingzhou to learn puppet art because he was not good at swordsmanship. Zhou Shanji was taught by his master more, and he only learned the formation method in the past few decades. .” Chu Deng explained in a low voice.

Of course, Mu Liang and Zhou Shanji must be able to hear their conversation, but they just don't let those youths who have no cultivation level hear it.

"This child is..." Mu Liang looked at Jing Gu.

Chu Deng: "It can be regarded as the closed disciple of the senior brother. I accepted him for him. He is a puppet genius."

Mu Liang nodded, Chu Deng would only call one person "senior brother", and that was his big apprentice Jiang Qi.

That bastard apprentice didn't mention it, if he didn't learn swordsmanship, he would have to go to Yingzhou to learn puppetry. Fortunately, Chu Deng was not out of his mind and inherited his swordsmanship to a full extent.

But Mu Liang didn't dislike Jing Gu because of this, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, and beckoned to Sang Shishi: "Come here."

Sang Shishi glanced at Chu Deng, saw him nodding, and then went up.

Chu Deng felt very comfortable that his apprentice cared so much about his attitude.

Mu Liang looked at Sang Shishi for a while, then murmured: "No wonder, no wonder..."

"Leave the little lamp, and Shan Ji will take the others out." Mu Liang glared at Chu Deng, and Chu Deng felt that he already knew the identity of Sang Shishi.

He handed the colored glaze in his hand to Sang Shishi.

After Zhou Shanji took the others out, he closed the door thoughtfully.

Chu Deng touched his nose guiltily: "I'm tired all the way, can I go back to sleep?"

"Stop." Mu Liang blocked Chu Deng with a sword.

"Tell me, who is Sang Shishi?" Mu Liang asked.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Chu Deng walked back dejectedly: "Senior brother's son."

"I said," Mu Liang had expected, "he is exactly the same as Jiang Qi when he was young."

Chu Deng gritted his teeth secretly, thinking bitterly how Sang Shishi looked so much like Jiang Qi, and it was too easy to be recognized by acquaintances.

"Tell me, what happened back then, how come you haven't heard from me for 16 years?" Mu Liang didn't forget to settle accounts after autumn.

"I said I closed the door, believe it or not..." Chu Deng tried to get away with it.

Mu Liang looked at him with obvious three words, "What do you think?"

"Well, I quarreled with my father and ran away from home." Chu Deng lied solemnly without blushing.

Mu Liang looked at him suspiciously: "Your father died 16 years ago, could it be because you were mad at him?"

"It's possible." Chu Deng nodded.

Perhaps startled by Chu Deng's unfilial tone, Mu Liang choked for a while and didn't speak.

I haven't seen you in 16 years, and it's getting worse, you little bastard!

"I said, Master, you have finished your question, can I go?" Chu Deng raised his foot and wanted to slip away.

"Did I let you go?" Mu Liang said, the invisible coercion slowly pressed on Chu Deng.

To his surprise, Chu Deng's expression did not change, he still had that relaxed and romantic look, with a three-point smile on his bland but handsome eyes.

"Good boy, your cultivation has improved a lot!" Mu Liang withdrew his pressure, his eyes lit up.

"Don't forget, back then I was also a well-known genius in Mishima!" Chu Deng quickly slipped away, not forgetting to show off.

This... brat!

Mu Liang couldn't help being annoyed, so he still didn't let him tell what happened that year.

Let's say that Zhou Shanji took a few people to the residence. Along the way, Sang Shishi and the others already knew the identity of the girl behind Gu Lizhu—the youngest daughter of Prime Minister Daxia, Fu Shu.

Liuli nestled in Sang Shishi's arms, dozing off with her eyes closed.

The place Zhou Shanji arranged for them was a somewhat large house with five rooms in total, with some flowers and plants planted in the middle, some of which were exotic flowers unique to Penglai.

There is a pavilion among the flowers and plants, and hollow incense balls are hung on the four corners of the pavilion.

The fragrance came, which was intoxicating.

Xu knew that Jing Gu was in poor health, so when choosing a room, they deliberately reserved the best room for him.

But according to Jing Gu's words, he has lived well for so many years, so he should not die for the time being.

Liuli rushed to the ground and followed Jing Gu into his room.

The furnishings in the room are very expensive, and the exquisite furnishings everywhere show Penglai's wealth. The room is quite large, and there are two screens to separate a bathing place and a study room.

Sang Shishi chose the room on the far right, but he never expected that the room next to him was occupied by Chu Deng.

So in the evening, Sang Shishi came out to pour water after taking a bath, and happened to meet Chu Deng leaning on the door frame next to him and looking at him with a half-smile.

Sang Shishi: "..."

You are always haunted.

He put down the tub and looked at Chu Deng: "You live next door to me?"

"Yes, are you happy?" Chu Deng was completely unaware of Sang Shishi's dislike for him.

"Not happy." Sang Shishi replied honestly.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a place." Chu Deng grabbed Sang Shishi's arm, sacrificing that Kurong caught him and put on his sword. It was the first time that Sang Shishi was held by someone with a sword, and he couldn't help hugging him tightly. Chu Deng's waist.

If it falls, I'm afraid it will fall to death without a whole body.

The most irritating thing is that Chu Deng is still laughing at him: "Why, are you afraid? It's okay, Master is taking you, and you won't fall."

Sang Shiyi hugged him even tighter.

Chu Deng was helpless, and patted his hand on his waist to express comfort.

Slowly, a thought suddenly rose in Sang Shishi's heart: "This waist is really thin."

As soon as this thought came up, Sang Shixi felt a trace of panic for no reason, and he scolded himself in his heart: "What are you thinking? This is not the time for a swaying heart!"

But as soon as this idea appeared in his mind, it seemed like a prairie fire.

While he was thinking wildly, Chu Deng had already taken him to a small house in the mountains.

"It's over, you can relax, coward." Chu Deng smiled.

It was only then that Sang Shishi realized that he was still holding on to Chu Deng's waist tightly and did not let go. He let go of it quickly, and there was a suspicious light red on his ears.

But Chu Deng didn't see it, and he excitedly introduced this small house to Sang Shishi: "I built this with my own hands back then, how is it? Is it okay?"

Sang Shishi forcibly shifted his attention to the house. The small house was built with some kind of wood, but there was a faint glow, and around the house were planted...

Sang Shishi was sure that he was not mistaken, the large flat land around the house was really vegetables!

"Well, it's not bad, these vegetables are all in my own hands, and they won't rot if no one picks them." Chu Deng was quite proud.

"So what did you bring me here for?" Sang Shishi vaguely felt that Chu Deng had malicious intentions.

Chu Deng chuckled: "Eleventh, Master is hungry."

So he was the one to cook!?

Sang Shishi: "..."