A low-key old story

"Is little uncle better? Today is Master Mu's lecture, and the last thing you can offend in the sect is Master Mu. Let's hurry up, and I will be punished if I'm late."

Zhen Jinglan didn't get up, and didn't worry about offending others: "Whose apprentice are you?"

The girl didn't even look at Zhen Jinglan and didn't take him seriously at such a young age, she said respectfully, "Return to my junior uncle, I am the registered disciple of Hall Master Shuchuan."

Shuchuan?

Zhen Jinglan was confused, and asked again: "Whose disciple is your master?"

"It's a disciple of the Holy Maiden of Water Moon."

"Whose apprentice is that?"

"The Saintess of Shuiyue is the disciple of Master Mi You." The girl counted her masters and ancestors in detail as if counting her masters.

Zhen Jinglan still didn't know who it was, she was dizzy, waved her hand, and asked, "Then whose disciple am I?"

The girl opened her eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Little Martial Uncle, you forgot, yesterday you were the one who pestered Master Rong Su for most of the day asking him to take you as his apprentice."

Speaking of this period, the girl's complexion was a little weird, she seemed to want to laugh but held back, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, as for how she pestered him, the girl obviously didn't mention it deliberately, presumably it was for the sake of this little uncle's face For the sake of. "Master Uncle Rong Su is the eighth disciple of the grand elder of Xingyun Sect. It's a pity that the master passed away 300 years ago..."

The girl looked slightly disappointed when she said the last sentence, but Zhen Jinglan was completely overwhelmed by her series of words.

He... Rong Su...

He actually became Rong Su's disciple?Like what?absurd?What is the system?

"According to seniority, I shouldn't call you little uncle. Yesterday, my little uncle said to call my uncle to show my old age, so Xi Mi called him that." After the girl finished speaking, she worried again, "If my little uncle can't leave , Xi Mi can give you a ride, if you are too late, I am afraid that Master Mu will remember... Little Martial Uncle?"

Zhen Jinglan stood up in a daze, and slowly recovered, he didn't remember anything about yesterday, only an unrelated dream, but was the dream really a dream?Furthermore, since he died for a hundred years, why is he waking up now?

"Then we won't go." Zhen Jinglan said.

"Absolutely not." The girl screamed with horror on her face, "Master Mu has a very weird temper, if he doesn't go, if he is found out, he will be locked in an ice prison, and he will never come out without Master Mu's order. No one will come to deliver food, if there is no bigu, it is equivalent to being sentenced to death."

When did Xingyunzong have such a person who wielded the power of life and death?

"Then don't let him find out." Zhen Jinglan knew that he couldn't tell for a while, too many things could happen in 300 years, and he didn't know how many generations of disciples, just the story was enough for him to listen to A few days and nights.He beckoned for Xi Mi to follow, "Don't go too, come with me."

Xi Shu was a little anxious at first, but seeing him make a trick without haste, he flew more than a hundred meters away in one fell swoop.After Xi Mi was slightly surprised, she still followed, she always felt that this little uncle's personality today was completely different from yesterday.

There is a small lake on the edge of the back mountain, the water of the lake is blue and blue. At dusk, it is another scene. There seems to be a flame burning on the surface of the red lake in the sky.Occasionally, birds and poultry landed, fishing and drinking water, without being affected by the war outside at all, as comfortable as a paradise.

Zhen Jinglan's second senior sister came from here. She was originally a spirit beast with excellent talent, but she devoted herself to cultivating here just because of her master's instruction, which is considered a great opportunity.After entering the Tao, he worshiped as a teacher and left this place.After Zhen Jinglan came, the second senior sister often took him here to hide out. It can be said that Zhen Jinglan was brought up by the second senior sister Bai Xiao, so he should be considered half of his master after all.

Although the second senior sister is a spiritual cultivator, her cultivation level has not yet reached a high level, so she did not participate in the war. Before leaving, the master put a restraint on Bibo Lake, and people below the Nascent Soul stage cannot easily perceive this place.As for the Nascent Soul stage and above, after the First World War, there may be very few left in the world.

If they are unlucky, they can also hide at the bottom of the lake. This lake may not look big, but it is unfathomable. Once they enter the lake, they will disappear. The lake water can isolate all spiritual power detection, so it is a good place to temporarily hide from the enemy.

Zhen Jinglan picked up the pile of dead leaves familiarly, found a good tea set, scooped a pot from the lake, and poured a cup for Xi Shu: "Taste it."

"Ah?" Xi Mi was slightly surprised, not understanding what kind of tricks this little uncle was going to play.

Zhen Jinglan didn't answer her, put the cup into her hand, poured another cup and drank it down.Then sit on the ground, cross-legged and meditate with eyes closed.

Xi Mi watched quietly, and when she heard the bell ringing in the sect, her heart tightened, and then she smiled bitterly, since she overheard that Master planned to send her to Master Mu today, she no longer had a sect Can get tired.Before coming here, she thought it would be some kind of hiding place, but now it seems that she can't escape today.She looked at the small cup in her hand, thinking that it would be great if it was a glass of wine. They say that drinking can strengthen her courage, so maybe she won't be so afraid.

She pursed her mouth slightly, her eyes widened and she dared not say anything: "This is..."

Zhen Jinglan didn't open his eyes: "It's not poisoned, it's just a surprise."

"Uncle Uncle, this..." Xi Mi blinked, drank it in one gulp, licked her mouth with some insatiable desire, and sat down cross-legged.

"Lingquan, it's good for your breakthrough in cultivation. You've already called me little uncle, so I have to give you a gift. But I'm new here, and I have nothing to offer, so I have to borrow flowers to offer Buddha." Zhen Jinglan laughed, "You It is now the peak of Qi training, you can only drink this, don't be greedy."

"Xi Shu thanked my little uncle." While speaking, Xi Shu's spiritual power surged, and he frowned slightly in pain.

"Don't worry about breaking through to the Dao realm, I'll protect the law for you." Zhen Jinglan stood up, broke off a willow branch and stood by.He has never seen how human Taoist cultivators break through, but he has heard of various versions, such as attracting thunder from the sky, causing visions from heaven and earth, abandoning the sword to prove Taoism, breaking emotions and entering Taoism, and so on.Compared to Zhen Jinglan, their breakthrough method is equivalent to a disaster in Zhen Jinglan's eyes.

Zhen Jinglan is like a different kind, breaking through any realm is as simple as eating and drinking water, and the wind is calm and calm.Except for Cang Huo and Li Yuan who can barely be called rivals in the millennium, he has not even suffered a single injury, so he is the darling of heaven and earth no matter how you look at it.But even such a proud son of heaven has no bones left under such a heaven-defying existence.

The Qi refining period is just an introductory stage, there is really nothing to watch, there is no thunder, no vision, no need to abandon the sword, no need to break the relationship, the facts have proved that the rumors are really not credible.Two hours later, the willow branch in Zhen Jinglan's hand was only a tender bud, which was held in his mouth, while he leaned against the old willow tree and looked up at the sky in a daze.

"Little uncle."

"Little uncle."

After shouting a few times, Zhen Jinglan came back to his senses.

"Huh?" He stretched his waist and looked at this junior with a flushed face, "Have you entered the Tao?"

"Yeah!" It's true that no one has been chasing after so long, a big stone fell in Xi Mi's heart, and she broke through the stage of enlightenment again, even if she went back, her master would not blame her too much.She suddenly fell in love with this uncle who was only around her waist, and she was so excited that she bowed to him, "Thank you for saving my life, little uncle, Xi Mi is willing to take orders from my little uncle in the future."

Zhen Jinglan was stunned at first, isn't it just breaking through the stage of enlightenment?Afterwards, she heard some eyebrows, only helped her up and said: "Who is this Master Mu?"

"Master Mu was originally a wandering immortal. He passed by this place one day and said that the gathering of demons here is very ominous, so he wanted to take over this place and beheaded several elders. And killed him. After three days and three nights of continuous fighting, we were finally defeated. In the end, the old man of Canghuo Pavilion led us to submit to him, and the old man also offered tens of thousands of pills every month." Xi Shu's red eyes turned dark again. After a few minutes, "every year since then, on the seventh day of March, I will come here to give lectures, and every time I will take away a few senior brothers and sisters to serve as mounts for him. After they go out, there is no news. There were also senior brothers who wanted to hide, but no matter how they hid It will be found everywhere, and in the end..."

There are nowhere to hide. There are only two points. First, any disturbance in the sect can't escape his eyes once the mind of a cultivator has attained the Tao.That is casual practice, is one of them.It's just that he doesn't know what realm he is, and he dares to bully the weak while taking advantage of the heavy damage of the sect.Zhen Jinglan clenched her little hands: "Have you never thought about leaving the sect?"

"Leaving the sect?" Xi Mi's eyes widened, as if he had heard something inconceivable.

"Yes, then why is Master Mu so powerful? Since no one in the sect is invincible, why didn't you disband the sect and join another sect?" If one day Xingyunzong is no longer their shelter, leaving is the best choice.

Xi Shu opened his mouth, pretending to be childish, he shook his head and said, "Let's not say that Master Mu injected a mark into each of us and we can't escape from his palm. In this troubled world, how much better can it be than in Xingyunzong."

Zhen Jinglan remembered the scenes in the original world, and remained silent, as if she had acquiesced to her words.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Xi Mi turned her gaze to the lake again.Although he was curious about how he found this place and how he knew it belonged to Lingquan Lake, he was sensible and didn't ask much.

Zhen Jinglan said: "Have all the demon cultivators in the sect been locked up?"

"That's not true. Anyone who is willing to submit to Master Mu will be entrusted with important duties, but most of them will be imprisoned in the ice prison. The only thing that is not under his control in the Xingyun Sect is the Canghuo Pavilion." The old man and Master Rong Su's uncle, they can be said to be Master Mu's right-hand men in the Xingyun Sect." Speaking of the two, Xi Mi lowered his eyes, and there was a flash of hatred in his eyes, so fast that he almost thought he was I was wrong.

Zhen Jinglan thought of Rong Su who was standing with Moxiu, who was a little strange, in his mind, and then the face of Rong Su who secretly followed them on the eve of the war and refused to leave after being discovered appeared.

What the hell are they trying to do?

Seeing Zhen Jinglan, Xi Mi was a little dazed, and realized that perhaps she shouldn't have said these things to him, she rolled her eyes and said, "By the way, didn't my little master ask me to find out where the other five fellow Taoists who came with you went?" Well, they are very good, maybe their qualifications are poor, they are all just outside disciples."

Zhen Jinglan choked on her words, their qualifications are poor?The little old man would rather give up more than 100 people to keep five of them. As for the pillow...it should be considered a surprise.

Forget it, everyone has their own destiny, if you don't want to be the master of resignation, you have to fight for it yourself.According to Xi Shu, the position of inner disciple was still won by him...Mu Zishu himself.

"Rong Su...Master...Master..." Zhen Jinglan spat out the buds, clenched his fist and tapped his forehead, calling his apprentice Master, would he still want to have this old face?That's all, let that damned Mu Zishu shout.

"How many apprentices does Rong Su have?"

"Master Uncle Rong Su has never accepted an apprentice before, you are Uncle Rong's first apprentice."

For some reason, Zhen Jinglan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was alive after a catastrophe.It's absurd enough for an apprentice to become an apprentice. If there is a senior brother or sister or something, if they don't get along well, Zhen Jinglan wonders if he can't help but betray the teacher in advance.