Disciple, don't deceive the teacher to go up [System]

It didn't take long for Jian Qing to arrive at Jingxing Hall, which is the sect's conference hall, which is equivalent to the current conference hall.

Whenever something important happens, or when a major decision is to be made, we will gather elders, real people, or people in charge from all walks of life to have a discussion here.

The majestic and tall Jingxing Hall is located on Cangmang Peak, the highest peak of Yizhu School. It is surrounded by fairy spirit all the year round, with jagged rocks and green mountains.

When the rising sun rises, the cliffs are illuminated with brilliance, and the rays of the sun spread over the entire Cangmang Peak little by little, and as time goes by, the clouds and mist clear away, it is really beautiful.

Generally, very few people would come here. Ordinary disciples are not qualified to come here. Only the core figures of the sect have the opportunity to come here.

When Jian Qingjuan came here with the breeze, most of the people had already arrived, only a few people had not yet arrived.

At this time, Venerable Wuhua, the head of the Yizhu Sect, had not yet arrived. In the entire hall, many people were whispering to each other, and most of them were discussing and guessing what happened this time.

There are also a small number of people talking about the recent situation, Lala's daily life and so on.

There are also a few people who don't deal with each other, and they are sour with each other, which is bound to embarrass each other.

After Jian Qing went in, he randomly found a place on the right and stood there without speaking or expression.

His clothes fluttered and his figure was tall and straight. Even if he stood there casually, he still had a natural temperament.

Some people saw him coming, but they didn't come forward to talk to him. The original owner's temperament was not the kind of personality that could talk to anyone.

Although it is not the flower of the high mountains, the big ice block that rejects people thousands of miles away, but it is not absolutely close to people.

So he doesn't have many friends. As the saying goes, friends are good, not many.The friends made by the original owner just explained this point.

Although he has a look on the protagonist, but to the friends he knows and recognizes, he definitely plays the role of a gentleman and a good teammate.

Not long after, two more people came in, it was Gu Qingzhi, the Venerable Yifeng, and Wei Xun, the Venerable Mingyao, who were four equal to him.

Unexpectedly, the two came together.

As soon as Wei Xun saw Jian Qingxuan standing on the right side of the hall, although the position itself was not so conspicuous, it was the airy demeanor that made her see him immediately.

Jian Qingxuan's heart: It's probably because I formed a "protective film" around me to isolate me from everyone, and I looked so pretentious that you saw me at a glance!

It's not all my fault, right? ! !

OK, back to reality!

"Brother! I didn't expect you to come so early, but usually you are the last one?"

Wei Xun walked slowly to Jian Qingwang's side, a hint of interest and doubt flashed in his eyes.

Jian Qingwang just wanted to say: This shit is the original Jian Qingwang thinks that coming late will be the finale, and it feels good to be the finale! ! ! !

He didn't want to feel this kind of pretentiousness. Although he gained a sense of presence in the eyes of everyone and subtly improved his mysterious and powerful image, it felt... not particularly good.

I'm thin-skinned, I really can't hold it!

System: […………] You are thin-skinned, even if you beat me to death, I don’t believe it!

Hearing Wei Xun's question, Jian Qinghuang was a little taken aback, but his brows and eyes softened.

"Sometimes one way has been done for a long time, try another way, maybe you will find something different." The corners of Jian Qingjuan's lips curled up slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Wei Xun nodded in agreement, laughed, and suddenly put his hands behind his back. The whole movement was smooth and smooth, revealing a chic and unrestrained attitude towards the world.

She said: "Indeed, it's like life. It can't be the same. You have to treat it in different ways to get more different feelings."

Jian Qing said arrogantly: "Although I can't be as chic and reckless as you, I am very envious."

Wei Xun stepped forward, facing Jian Qinghuang, looked up at him and said, "Why envy, just do what you want, there are so many rules to restrain yourself. This life is your own, why let yourself live?" Why are you so tired?"

Jian Qing smiled wryly and said: "No one wants to live such a tired life. Once a person has obsessions, ties, and something he wants to protect, he may not be able to be chic anymore."

Wei Xun asked: "Then senior brother, do you have obsessions, ties, or something you want to protect?"

When Jian Qing thought about his previous life, his relatives and friends, his heart became firmer.

He said: "Yes, I have an obsession, and I am using my life to accomplish it."

A cannon fodder was killed by the protagonist in the original novel, and he is trying his best to hug the protagonist's golden thigh, help the protagonist get those resources and spiritual weapons, and try to help the protagonist push the boss.

I have to bet on my own life all the time, and the system arranges some weird tasks, and I live on the road of cheating all the time!

This is not an obsession, it's not using your life to complete it! ! !

Hearing this sentence, Wei Xun's eyes seemed a little dim, and after hesitating for a while, she still asked.

"Then... what is the brother's obsession?"

Jian Qing was in a daze: "Probably... let my disciple Nan Xiao go further on the road of cultivating immortals... It was my own fault in the past that made him suffer. I just want to make up for him now and let him He became a strong man after that."

"Is it...? With your help, he will definitely become an indomitable and powerful man."

In less than a moment, Wei Xun acted as if nothing had happened, his eyes were still bright and his spirit was high.It was as if the bleak moment just now had never happened to her.

Immediately shifted the topic to others, and stopped talking about the topic just now.

at this time……

Gu Qingzhi: "..."

Gu Qingzhi, who has been standing by the side as a background board, watching Wei Xun and Jian Qinghuang's conversation in embarrassment, feels like being thrown dog food at this moment.

Looking at the two of them, how harmonious and harmonious the conversation is!

Standing here by myself, neither looking nor staying, but I am so embarrassed~

I really want to be out of sight, out of mind~

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long, because the arrival of another character eased his embarrassment from the side.

This person is the leader of a department with the strongest combat effectiveness of the Yizhu faction, the head of the war department, Zhan Jian Zhan Cen, who is known as the "Young Master"!

He is the most powerful person in the Yizhu faction, and he has reached the cultivation base of the transformation of gods many years ago.Even Jian Qinghuang himself is only at the late stage of the out-of-body stage, and compared to him, he is much inferior.

Zhan Cen is a legend in the hearts of his disciples, even a legend of the Yizhu School, and is quite well-known in the world of cultivating immortals.

A sword cultivator, one person with one sword, doesn't need too much decoration, and doesn't need too many tricks, he can wield a sword intent that shakes mountains and rivers, a sword energy that is like a rainbow, and a vigorous sword momentum.

With cultivation to the extreme, every plant and tree, fallen leaves and flowers, and flying feathers can all be used as swords. Even such ordinary things can be turned into extremely lethal weapons in the hands of a powerful swordsman.

This is the power of the sword cultivator, and Zhan Cen is such a powerful sword cultivator who is respected from a distance, and can kill people invisible in a blink of an eye.

When Zhan Cen walked in from the door, he seemed to be carrying the perennial cold snow on the Kunlun Mountains, instantly covering the whole room with a layer of "frost", feeling that the temperature around his body dropped as he came in.

Sure enough, it is a big natural ice cube. This kind of self-refrigerating function, can it be considered that the sky has opened it up for him? !

You don't have to worry about getting hot on a hot day, okay? !

Unexpectedly, when Zhan Cen passed by Jian Qingwang, he glanced at him without sadness or joy. This glance made people feel trembling all over, and he could really see "ice knives" in his eyes~

It's just... why did he feel that this look had other meanings?

so weird~

This unexplained glance made Jian Qinghuang feel uncomfortable all over, complaining wildly in his heart, he really is a weirdo!

So many people don't watch it, but you just look at me. I have no new or old grudges with you, right?

There is also this weird, "murderous" look in his eyes, which actually looked at me.As the saying goes, if eyes could kill, I'm afraid that I would have frozen to death gloriously under your eyes without a trace of anger.

can only say……

Boss, I can't afford it, I can't afford it!

Jian Qingwang can only comfort himself in this way, maybe this is his unique way, come and say hello to himself!

So, out of politeness, he smiled at Zhan Cen.

but……

After Zhan Cen glanced at him, he didn't care about him, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and he walked away coldly...

gone……

I'll go, you sun!

What a unique way of greeting, I think he is just looking for trouble when he has nothing to do!It's simply not pleasing to my eyes!

Obviously many years ago, they fought together on the stage, and they went on several missions together after that, even if they are not very good friends, they are still acquaintances!

This guy really didn't give me face, I hate it! ! !

After this happened, Jian Qinghuang was not in the mood to talk about "life" with Wei Xun any more, and stood quietly by the side, not wanting to talk anymore.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gu Qingzhi leaned against Jian Qingwang's side, he didn't want to be a background board anymore.

After all, he and Jian Qingwang are good brothers!This guy really cares more about sex than friends. With beautiful women, even good brothers are left alone. He's really not enough buddies!

This is entirely because when Gu Qingzhi and Wei Xun entered Jingxing Hall, they were separated by a long distance from where Jian Qingwang was. At that time, Wei Xun walked over quickly and greeted him warmly.

At that time, Gu Qingzhi was still a little far away from him, normal people should talk to the person in front of them first, until later when Gu Qingzhi came over, the topic that Wei Xun and Jian Qinghuang had already been involved in, abruptly interrupted It's really not good, that's why there is such a scene of "emphasizing sex over friends"...

Suddenly, the entire hall fell silent. It was obvious that everyone was waiting for a person to arrive, and that person was the head of the Yizhu Sect—the Venerable Wuhua Yin Changwei.

Yin Changwei was wearing a long black dress, with an aura of calmness and prestige lingering around his body. The hair on his head was combed up meticulously and fixed tightly with a white jade hair crown. There was no expression on his face, only majesty, The moment people see it, they can't help being respectful.

Wearing black boots with black patterns, he stepped in from outside the hall calmly.