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Nalan happened to be going to the Yuntian Palace to report the situation to Master Master, when he heard this, he nodded and said, "Together."

Lu Ying turned sideways and bowed politely, "Brother, please."

The two walked towards the fairy ladder, avoiding the sea of ​​flowers all the way, as if clearing the clouds and seeing the fog, they quickly climbed the steps to the peak.The Zhumenqiong Wall at the top of the peak is hidden in the sea of ​​clouds, and there is no end in sight. The palaces in the wall are like mountains and mountains, falling in the golden light of flowers and fog, so you can't look directly at them.

The gate of the palace rises from the ground, and there is no end in sight, only the spirit birds and beasts circle back and forth around Zhenshan Xuanwu.

"Uncle Qianliu."

The disciples stationed at the gate of the palace couldn't help but get nervous when they saw the person's complexion as snowy and fluffy in cloud clothes.

"Is the Master Master here?" Nalan stopped in his tracks.

"I'm discussing with the elders of the Discipline Hall in the hall about the Dharma Conference." The disciple bowed and replied, "Uncle Qianliu wait a moment, let the disciple report back."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep and melodious voice came from the hall, "My son Qianliu, why are you standing outside the hall?"

The disciple showed a smile, "The head teacher can't wait to see the uncle, please come in quickly."

Nalan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't show any emotion. He said to the young Danxiu beside him, "Junior brother Lu, hurry up and deliver the medicine. It's late, and the elders of the medicine hall should take you to test the medicine."

Lu Ying pursed her lips and asked, "I don't know how long senior brother will stay in the sect this time?"

"It's more than a month, and it's a few days." Nalan glanced at him, straightened his sleeves, and walked towards the main hall.

Not to mention how the carved beams of the Zhumen were carved and inlaid, when Nalan walked into the hall, he saw the cold frost blowing towards his face, and the whole hall was completely covered by white mist, without any trace of furnishings.

With a flick of his long sleeves, he cut a road shrouded in green smoke, "I have something important to report to the head teacher, and I ask Master Bikongzi not to obstruct it."

Before Nalan finished speaking, the cold mist that filled the hall faded away like a tide, and a Qiandao sword repairman wearing a magic crown came out from the side hall.This person has a handsome complexion, his pupils are like amber, and only a crow feather-colored feather coat is draped over his shoulders, making his whole person as frosty as frost.This is Bi Kongzi, the elder of the Discipline Hall.

Nalan raised his hand as a junior salute, "Qianliu met Master Bikongzi."

Bikongzi looked calm, "It is said that you went to the southwest this time."

"Yes." Nalan said, "by the order of the head teacher."

Bikongzi walked to his side and stopped, "So, is there really such a thing as the story of alien stars?"

Nalan's tone was so calm that he said nothing, "I haven't seen any alien stars in this trip to the south."

Bikongzi cast his eyes on him, and said calmly, "So the younger brother made a mistake?" The younger brother he was talking about was Qing Lingzi, the head teacher of Tiandao Sect, and Nalan's biological father.

"Although I have never seen any alien stars, there is indeed something strange in the place where the bones are buried." Nalan couldn't hear his tone, so he revealed what he had found in the Holy Land of Tianmen in Biyou Lake. The few people who are here are inseparable from this living soul."

Bikongzi's expression changed, "Did you bring this living soul?"

Nalan paused, "Yes, it's just that this living soul encountered something before death, and has lost all wisdom."

"This is strange."

Bikongzi's voice was cold, "Since it's a living soul without an owner, why not use the soul search technique to ask it, and save you from asking a few Yin gods."

This Bikongzi was like a roundworm in his stomach, before Nalan made a sound, he had already seen through his plans one by one.

"The soul search technique hinders the soul, and it has always been regarded as heresy. Although this living soul has left the body, the person is not dead." Nalan's voice also cooled down.

The tent was lifted slightly, and accompanied by a low laugh, a young man with a face like a peach petal and a pine bamboo came out from behind the tent.This man's black hair is like ink, just like the bright moon in the sea, and the shadow of flowers in the water, he is the head teacher Qing Lingzi.

When Nalan saw his biological father, he felt relieved, "I have met the head teacher." He raised his hand in a bow from a distance.

Seeing that he behaved well, Bikongzi felt even more aggrieved, "I've never seen you treat me so well."

Nalan didn't even bother to talk to him this time, and after bowing, he walked towards Qing Lingzi, "How is Master these days?"

Qing Lingzi glanced at Bikongzi, and shook his head helplessly in his heart, "You child, it's okay to call Master Master in front of your brothers on weekdays, but why are you still so disciplined in front of your father? I don't know whose temperament you followed."

Bi Kongzi froze.

Nalan frowned, not paying attention to Qing Lingzi's words, "Master, I have something important to report to you."

Qing Lingzi, "I've heard about the burial ground." As the head teacher of Tiandao Sect, he has more than just astrological calculations to detect the secret disk.

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Gwanghae University, male dormitory building.

Xie Zhao was sitting on the bed, concentrating on reading with his head down.

He was leaning against the wall with one long leg propped up. Although his eyes were focused, there was no emotion on his face.He bought this "5000 Years of General History" from an off-campus bookstore. The price is not expensive, but the content is very detailed. Xie Zhao originally wanted to buy it to pass the time, but after reading a few pages, he became interested.

He has been buried in the burial ground for many years, and thousands of years have passed away like a dream. Now that others are in this world, if they want to integrate into the modern society, it is far from enough to have the identity of "Xie Zhao".

Xie Zhao sighed inwardly, and closed the book.

The sky outside the window changed, and at some point dark clouds began to cover the sun, gathering the sun's rays in the clouds.Raindrops dripped on the glass window, and the outside of the bedroom was hazy with rain and fog.

It was raining in Guanghai City, and all kinds of umbrellas crowded together in the streets and alleys, as if flowers were blooming.

Tianxiu Peak was foggy and rainy, inside and outside the dojo, there was smoke all over the place, making the temples on the peak look like a purple sky.

"The matter of the alien star, I have already handed it over to your Thirteenth Senior Brother."

A few flowers protruded faintly from the gaps in the window sills, and under the verandah of the carved beams, two ethereal figures with hem in their clothes stood in front of the fog and rain, as if they were in the clouds.

Qing Lingzi turned around holding the umbrella, his voice was like the sound of rain, "Your cultivation has stagnated for a long time, you should practice more."

Raindrops as small as smoke drifted towards the corridor, Nalan looked away from the courtyard, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, "How does Master want to deal with the living soul?"

Qing Lingzi, "I have checked the heavenly secret disk, and this living soul body is no longer in the human world." He sighed softly, "Since you have the heart to save it, please leave it here, the spiritual energy in the painting mirror is abundant, Maybe in three to five or eight years, it will be able to reunite its wisdom."

"Thank you, Master." Nalan nodded, and he raised his sleeves to salute, "I still have important matters in this world, so I won't disturb Master to enjoy the rain."

Qing Lingzi watched his back as he went away, and slowly put away the umbrella.The bamboo curtain hanging on the veranda was swayed back and forth by the wind, and the rain was fluttering, but it couldn't get into the hall at all.

"What do you think has happened to this kid recently?" He said to Leng Lian Jianxiu who was standing behind the pillar, his voice was full of worry, "I will hand over the matter of the alien star to Thirteen, and he will settle it with a nod. If it was in the past, he would have left long ago."