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"Third Senior Brother?"

The delicate girl with messy hair slowly got up from the bed, looking at the tall figure in front of her with sleepy eyes.

"Get up soon~ Have you forgotten what the master told you?" Huangpu Zhisheng patted her helplessly, then smiled, "The person that my junior sister wants to see today is also back at sunset, so hurry up and grab a seat."

"Ah, is Senior Sister back too?" Yu Qingmo was startled, and her misty eyes suddenly cleared up.

"Ah, no, I can't make a fool of myself the second time we meet, third senior brother, why didn't you wake me up earlier!"

"Hahaha, don't worry, it's still dark~"

"..."

He pouted.

The Sunset Immortal School is located on the mountain with the strongest immortal energy in the Immortal Realm, and there are thousands of suspended islands and hundreds of energy-gathering towers.

Huangpu Zhisheng took the well-dressed junior sister and walked along a secluded path, "Hey, why do you care so much about senior sister's affairs, junior sister? You have only met once, right?"

"Oh, because the senior sister is very powerful, it wasn't called meeting last time, it was called passing by."

Speaking of this, Yu Qingmo felt heartbroken, "I'm afraid senior sister still doesn't know what I look like!"

"However, Senior Sister is not very talkative. Although I have had several conversations with Senior Sister, it's basically me talking."

Huangpu Zhisheng couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this.

"Senior brother, let's be content. Every time my senior sister goes out to travel again not long after she comes back, I haven't even been able to say a word to her."

Yu Qingmo shook her head, and nudged Huangpu Zhisheng with her elbow, "Third Senior Brother, you are much better than me."

A blue bird landed on Yu Qingmo's shoulder, and Huangpu Zhisheng looked at her delicate profile, "I'll find out when you meet senior sister, and see if you can still be so relaxed then."

"Hmph, Senior Sister is already at the second level of Xuanxian at a young age, and I don't know how many seniors I have amazed."

Different from Huangpu Zhisheng's repression, Yu Qingmo felt admiration from the bottom of her heart.

"Jianzun has already said that the senior sister is the pride of Higurashi, and she is also appointed as the next head."

"The Sword Master is here to make things difficult for you again?" Huangpu Zhisheng was taken aback.

"Well, third senior brother, don't get me wrong, Master Jian is just praising senior sister."

Yu Qingmo smiled, and with a shake of her shoulders, the blue bird flapped its wings and flew to the top of Yu Qingmo's head and continued to stay.

"Hey! Junior sister, you..." Before Huangpu Zhisheng could sigh, Yu Qingmo stepped on a long sword.

"Third Senior Brother, let's compare to see who is the first to arrive at Fengyun Palace~"

Yu Qingmo was full of confidence, and the gentle smile on her brows finally moved Huangpu Zhisheng slightly.

"Since Junior Sister is interested in this, it's not easy for the senior brother to refute your opinion."

Huangpu Zhicheng curled his lips into a smile, his pair of starry eyes looked extraordinarily charming at this moment, "Don't say that senior brother bullied you~"

"How dare I?" Yu Qingmo's smile deepened, and with a thought, Yu Jian flew to Fengyu Palace first.

Huangpu Zhisheng unhurriedly took out a green leaf from his bosom, lightly threw it into the air, and transformed into a green sword.

Yu Qingmo dodged left and right along the way, avoiding those floating islands.

She discovered this shortcut when she was idle and bored, and it took 10 minutes less time than usual. The only downside is that it is not enough to fly with the sword here.

The things under his feet quickly passed behind him, Huangpu Zhisheng flew all the way to observe, "Hey, my junior sister is flying so fast today..."

Fengyu Palace is the residence of Rimu's head, floating alone on an island in the sky.

"Receive." Yu Qingmo landed perfectly, and did not forget to retract the long sword with an elegant gesture that had been practiced for a long time.

"Little junior sister is so powerful today, the flying speed of this Yujian has soared, and the senior brother can't keep up with you."

Huangpu Zhisheng landed after Yu Qingmo, and he immediately walked towards Yu Qingmo after putting away his long sword.

"Absolutely!" Yu Qingmo raised her hand and patted Huangpu Zhisheng's arm, unable to hide the smirk on her face.

"I've seen Senior Brother Huangpu, I've seen Senior Sister Yu." The disciples who were cleaning the fallen leaves outside Fengyu Palace hurriedly put down their brooms when they saw them.

"Hello, juniors and juniors, I've worked hard for you today." Huangpu Zhisheng smiled gently.

Before Yu Qingmo could greet them, Huangpu Zhisheng had already dragged her away.

The few Rimu disciples who were left alone looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately felt relieved, and turned around to continue cleaning so that they could go back to rest early.

In the big Fengyun Palace, I encountered several disciples one after another, until they turned a corner, the surrounding suddenly became quiet.

"Are you nervous, Junior Sister? Soon you will see the genius in your mind." Huangpu Zhisheng asked a little uncomfortably.

"Why are you nervous? I must seize the opportunity this time, otherwise I don't know when we will meet next time."

Yu Qingmo crossed her hands, resisting those two words, "Third Senior Brother, if I'm really nervous, you must help me, I know you love me the most~"

"Yi~~~" Huangpu Zhisheng elongated his tone, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Qingmo.

"Okay, you'll get half of the Yunxi wine..."

"Hahaha, that's what you call sincerity! Don't be afraid of my junior sister, I will protect you in everything!"

Yu Qingmo's face was as delicate as a 17-year-old girl's, and she was a head and a half shorter than Huangpu Zhisheng in height.

This made Huangpu Zhisheng very happy, because he only needed to raise his hand to touch the opponent's little head.

Can't help sighing, "Junior sister, you don't seem to grow taller in the past few decades, did you not eat well?"

Yu Qingmo paused and laughed, "I have a good meal."

"Then your height, isn't it a little too short? There's no way you can grow..." Huang Pu Zhisheng looked at Yu Qingmo with concern.

After thinking about it for a while, "Do you want me, brother, to ask the master for you how many elixir to make you grow longer?"

"I'm not short, it's because you are too tall, brother." Yu Qingmo rubbed her chin and looked at Huangpu Zhisheng's tall body.

"In Nippori, I really haven't seen a few disciples who are taller than you. Third senior brother, have you eaten too much elixir?"

Huangpu Zhisheng really thought about the height issue seriously.

"Senior Brother Huangpu, Senior Sister Yu." Several Rimu disciples stood upright in front of Fengyun Palace.

"Junior Sister, let's go in then." Huangpu Zhisheng smiled softly, seeing Yu Qingmo's nervousness in his eyes.

"Don't worry, little junior sister. It's the wine you promised to give to senior brother. Even if there is no such wine, senior brother, I will definitely help you."

"Well, thank you, Third Senior Brother." Yu Qingmo let go of her worry and smiled sarcastically.

The people sitting in the hall surprised them slightly, and when they walked to the center, they clasped their fists and bent down.

"The disciple has met the Supreme Elder, the Master, the Sword Master, and the Medicine King."

"Well, get up."

The leader sitting at the top said, "It's rare for the elder Taishang to go back to Rimu today. He wants to see how your qualifications are, so that he can continue to travel outside with confidence."

Having said that, the Sect Leader cast a vague glance at the old man with a white beard.

Hearing that Yu Qingmo's heart sank slightly, Huangpu Zhicheng raised his head and glanced at Senior Brother Er beside him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he didn't notice the white figure, and his heart sank.

There were many wrinkles criss-crossing on the face of the old man above, and he frowned slightly when his gaze swept across the crowd and stopped on Yu Qingmo.

The sword master on the side seat is a middle-aged man who is nearly a thousand years old. He has naturally noticed the displeasure of the elder Taishang, and now he looks at Yu Qingmo with more hatred.

The atmosphere became tense for a while, and the master turned his head slightly.

"Elder Supreme, I don't know how you want to try?"

The old man is not only the former head of Higurashi, but also the master of the current head of Feng Lingzang.

He glanced at Feng Lingzang and said with a smile, "If the master doesn't mind, let the old man try with this wooden sword."

"But you are the eighth heaven of imaginary immortals, and the highest cultivation level of these children is only the fourth heaven of imaginary immortals."

Feng Lingzang looked at the Supreme Elder and transformed into a wooden sword, but the difference in strength was still there.

"Sect Leader, please rest assured that the old man will not hurt a single hair of your disciple. Then, the disciples who have been handed down by the Sect Leader, which one of you will come first?"

The elder Taishang made these words neither humble nor overbearing, and even faintly suppressed Feng Ling.

Huangpu Zhicheng took a natural step forward, blocking Yuqingmo behind him, "Elder Taishang, let Zhicheng go first."

As the second senior brother, Feng Qi would not compete to be the first to try, he just pulled Yu Qingmo's sleeve silently, and stepped aside with her.

"...Third senior brother, come on." Yu Qingmo secretly cheered Huangpu Zhisheng from the bottom of her heart, her gaze fell on the other's straight figure.

After receiving Yu Qingmo's encouragement, the corners of Huangpu Zhisheng's lips curled up slightly, he took a step back, and settled his posture.

"Well, let's start." The Supreme Elder waved his fingers, injected a burst of immortal power into the wooden sword, and stabbed at Huangpu Zhisheng fiercely.

The other party was the Supreme Elder who possessed the strength of the Eighth Heaven of the Void Immortal, and Huangpu Zhicheng never dared to underestimate this seemingly easy blow.

A trace of thunder and lightning appeared around Huangpu Zhisheng, he took two steps back and leaped into the air.

The Supreme Elder twisted his fingers, and the wooden sword immediately turned around and stabbed straight at the back of Huangpu Zhisheng's neck.

Yu Qingmo's heart almost jumped out of her throat, and her eyes followed Huangpu Zhisheng closely.

Feng Qi looked at the wooden sword indifferently, his gaze unavoidably sank slightly, thinking about countermeasures.

The wooden sword finally took a small sip, and Huangpu Zhisheng was so tired that he couldn't help but stop. He almost fought with the wooden sword for thousands of moves.

It is equivalent to indirectly challenging the terrifying strength of the Xuxian Yachongtian, and it is already his limit to be able to last here.

"This child has good aptitude, and is a piece of material for cultivating immortals," the elder Taishang nodded slightly, and a touch of tenderness finally eased in his serious eyes.

Feng Lingzang nodded, looked at Huangpu Zhisheng who was half kneeling on the ground, "Zhicheng, go down and rest first."

Hearing this, Yu Qingmo immediately ran over and supported Huangpu Zhisheng's precarious body, "Third Senior Brother, are you alright?"

"Yes, of course, Junior Sister." Huangpu Zhisheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled and gave Yu Qingmo a hand.

"Next, it's your turn, girl."

The wooden sword floated beside the elder Taishang, and his gaze was fixed on Yu Qingmo.

Hearing that Yu Qingmo and Huangpu Zhisheng were stunned at the same time, even Feng Qi's eyes could not help but fall on Yu Qingmo.