I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Qin Chiyu's eyes were straight, always facing the direction of the Xuanmen Tianque, and the pace of his feet was slow and rhythmic, as if a machine had been set up, advancing like the end of the heavenly steps.

Sheng Yusui landed beside him, but he didn't even respond, he still walked up in a numb manner.

Sheng Yusui's cold glazed eyes focused on Qin Chiyu's face, and after watching for a while, a sharp sense of consciousness suddenly appeared, approaching his temple.

Qin Chiyu still walked forward without any response.

"boom--"

When the divine consciousness touched the blazing white flames around Qin Chiyu's body, a dazzling white light burst out suddenly, and the strong impact exploded in all directions.

Sheng Yusui was the first to bear the brunt. He squinted his eyes, spun around and splashed a powerful ice storm, blocking the blazing flames back.

interesting.

It is rare for Sheng Yusui to have such a strong interest in a person.

This person obviously did not have a foundation, and the spiritual power that exploded was only the spiritual power in his natural spiritual roots.

Although this spiritual power looked domineering, it was actually just a product of defense and could not support him to climb the [-] steps.

Even more unable to resist the coercion of the heavenly ranks.

So, what makes a mortal who has not yet established a foundation walk from the foot of the mountain to the front of the sky?

"Peak Master Sheng?" The elder inspector of the first test stepped forward hesitantly and asked, "Did something happen just now?"

"Huh?" Sheng Yusui didn't bother to pay attention to the others, and was still observing Qin Chiyu who was walking up step by step.

"You can tell me anything you want, even if someone offends you, why do you blow up the heavenly ladder as soon as you make a move?" said the inspector elder distressed.

Only then did Sheng Yusui come back to his senses: "What did you say?"

He swept down, and was stunned for a moment. The blazing flame he blocked just now was so powerful that it pierced a big hole in the sky ladder, barely blocking the way up.

On both sides of the big hole, there were still a group of unconscious outer sect cultivators lying here and there, and further away, there were some contestants who were blocked by the broken hole and were looking up at this side in bewilderment.

Sheng Yusui's heart skipped a beat, but his appearance was still as calm as ice, and he said coldly: "I see that the number of people is about the same, so let's use this as a boundary. Those above are considered passable, and those below can go home."

The inspector elder's face, which was already very difficult, turned a little ugly at this time: "This...is it too hasty?"

"Why is it too sloppy? It can't be counted as passing the edge, it can only be counted as luck. Even if he is accommodated today, he will be eliminated tomorrow. Instead of this, it is better to save the time of both parties and eliminate them earlier." Sheng Yusui said coldly. said coldly.

The inspector elder and all the yellow-clothed disciples were silent for a while, Tianji Peak Master was indeed strict, but what he said seemed to make sense? ?

"Let's clean up the people on the ground and bring them to the Xuanhuyuan for medical treatment, so as not to delay the next exam. Well, those who can't wake up will be eliminated... As for the defects on the ground, I will make up for it myself. Qi." Sheng Yusui knew that he was wrong, so he decided to pay for the steps out of his own pocket.

"Yes." The disciples agreed.

"What about the one that's on fire?" The inspector elder pointed to Qin Chiyu who had already climbed to the top of the sky steps.

Although Qin Chiyu had already reached the top, his legs and feet were still stepping up unconsciously. This step made no space, and he rushed forward, and fell down in front of Tianque with a "boom".

White flames billowed all over him, and the disciples next to him wanted to drag him aside so as not to get in the way, but they couldn't touch him, their fingers were all burned, and they flicked away screaming.

Sheng Yusui frowned: "This seat will handle it."

Wanhua Mountain.

A white long rainbow suddenly fell from the sky, shaking the fallen leaves all over the ground with a "bang", the leaves flew up and fell down in a whirl.

I saw Sheng Yusui's long body standing tall and jade-like, with clouds and mist patterns looming in his blue elder clothes, and the sleeves of his clothes moved automatically without wind, and the cold air was oppressive.

In his left hand, he held a few strands of thread twisted into a rope, and at the other end of the thread was a large net, in which a curled up person was wrapped.

Looking closely, there was a layer of white flames burning on the man's body, and the flames were suppressed by the surrounding translucent network cables. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell it was fire, as if it was just a layer of tulle.

The translucent network cable is also extraordinary, it is neither gold nor hemp, but an ice thread condensed by thousands of years of ice, stronger than gold and iron, and it is formed by the condensed spiritual power of the chalcedony ice element.

Sheng Yusui couldn't directly jump over the flame of Tianhuo Linggen to pick up the unconscious Qin Chiyu, he could only think of such a way.

Where the ice line of the ice net touched the flame of the Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root, white light burst out, and the sound of melting ice line sizzled continuously in the air, and Sheng Yusui had to continue to strengthen his spiritual power to stabilize the ice net.

Lu Wanxian has caused so many troubles.Sheng Chalcedony thought.

He tightened the ice net, carried Qin Chiyu, and came to the wooden door of the dilapidated house.

Under Sheng Chalcedony's gaze, the wooden door opened suddenly.

Lu Wanxian has tidied up the simple and simple house. On the small rattan table, there is a wood-carved vase. Inside the vase is a piece of fragrant snowwood in full bloom. The pure white petals emit a delicate fragrance. There is no reason for the seemingly simple room to generate a simple and indifferent atmosphere.

Lu Wanxian was sitting on the bed, cross-legged, with his eyes closed.There is an open book in front of it, with crooked lines drawn on the pages, and it can be seen that it is a kind of plant.

Sheng Yusui snorted softly, Lu Wanxian was leisurely!

He threw Qin Chiyu to the ground, turned his head and left without saying a word.

"and many more."

Lu Wanxian's voice came from behind.

Sure enough, he was taking a nap.

Sheng Yusui said without looking back: "It's a little effort, you're welcome."

"I didn't want to be polite to you." Lu Wanxian's voice was very cold, "Where did this person come from, and where did he bring him back. Don't shame me casually."

Only then did Sheng Yusui stop her figure, turned her face sideways, and looked at Lu Wanxian with cold glass-like pupils from the end of her eyes: "You have been taken away by someone? Can't you recognize this person?"

The ice net gradually melted under the flames around Qin Chiyu, making a sizzling sound.

Lu Wanxian looked indifferent.

"What do you mean?" Sheng Yusui asked, "Isn't this person from your place?"

"How do I know where it came from? Didn't you bring it here suddenly?" Lu Wanxian snapped back.

"I saw this person suddenly caught fire at the Immortal Promotion Ceremony, and I was afraid that he would disturb the order and harm others, so I brought him here. Why, didn't you ask him to participate in the Immortal Promotion Ceremony?" Sheng Yu Sui looked disgusted, "You can figure it out, even if an ordinary person who has not established a foundation, even if he is extremely talented, it is difficult for him to pass the three-level preliminary screening with sanity. Don't throw this kind of waste at the Taoist sect. Not your dump."

The veins on Lu Wanxian's forehead were twitching. How could he have imagined that Qin Chiyu's participation in the Immortal Promotion Ceremony was nothing more than that, and he made himself like this, even breaking the seal that Lu Wanxian gave him before, and was so embarrassingly accepted by Sheng. Chalcedony was brought to him.

And according to Sheng Yusui's tone, Qin Chiyu failed to break through.

It's just... embarrassing.

Although he had expected this result a long time ago, Lu Wanxian's face was still dull. After all, Qin Chiyu in his last life was also the number one dharma cultivator in the universe who was well-known, and the Yan Zun who guarded the gate of Yuyuan, but later guarded the gate of Yuyuan. The guards stole themselves... Don't mention these things, now that the seal has been broken, and you can't even walk through the sky, how can you make Lu Wanxian not feel ashamed?

"I've been with him..."

Before Lu Wanxian finished speaking, Sheng Yusui interrupted him impatiently: "I still have a lot of things to deal with, so I don't have time to take care of your Wanhuashan's affairs, well, don't say any more, you love him Wherever you throw it, don't bother me."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Chalcedony broke through the door, turned into a white rainbow, and went away through the sun.

Han Xijian happened to have just packed his clothes and came to Wanhua Mountain, ready to compete with Lu Wanxian.

Before he could stand still, he saw Sheng Yusui leaving through the air, and the wind blowing around him made him shiver, so he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Out of the candidate's fear of the chief examiner, after Sheng Yusui left, Han Xijian still stood where he was, paying attention to the sky.

He wondered why Sheng Yusui came to Wanhua Mountain. Could it be that he was looking for trouble with Senior Brother Lu?

When the white rainbow tail also disappeared, Han Xijian turned around.

Unexpectedly, when he looked closely, he saw thick smoke rising from Lu Wanxian's hut.Not the smoke from cooking fires, but... the black smoke from a burning house.

"What's going on here?" Han Xijian ran into the house in a hurry, raised his hand to gather a stream of water, and poured it on the fire on the ground.

Han Xijian is a single water spirit root, but he doesn't use spells often. After all, swordsmanship, with powerful flying sword attacks, spells are a bit useless.

But at this time, he released the handful of water and landed on the ground, not only did not extinguish the flames, but also made a "bang" sound, and the debris on the floor exploded in all directions.

Lu Wanxian waved his sleeves to block the debris, and dragged Han Xijian behind him.

"Be careful. This is not an ordinary flame, but the pure flame essence of the Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root. Touching some of it can damage the spiritual body of a cultivator."

"This is... Qin Chiyu?" Han Xijian was stunned to recognize a person wrapped in the flames, and that person was still a familiar face.

"I'll put out his fire first, you back away." Lu Wanxian put on the Void Gloves, plunged into the blazing flame, and touched it twice.

Qin Chiyu, who was in a coma, frowned, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.

After all, the feeling of being probed into the spirit body and directly groped is very strange, just like being touched to the internal organs. Many people are deeply afraid of the horror of life hanging by a thread and the sensitivity of deep contact. Therefore, in addition to healing spirit body damage, void gloves , It is also used for torture and interrogation. It is not only a treasure in the world, but also a frightening instrument of torture.

When Lu Wanxian was annoyed, his hand movements were a little rough, and Qin Chiyu, who was in a coma, was naturally miserable.

"Is this okay?" Han Xijian watched nervously.

Lu Wanxian's hand reached into the sea of ​​qi, reattached the broken seal, and skillfully smoothed out the chaotic flames in the meridians, as if he had done this many times.

The blazing white flames around Qin Chiyu's body gradually faded away.

Lu Wanxian took off the empty gloves, threw them into the box containing the spiritual essence, and took back the treasure bag.

"Amazing..." Han Xijian exclaimed.

"Now go find a sack." Lu Wanxian rubbed his fingers. After all, after high-precision operations, his hands were still a little sore.

"Okay!" Han Xijian got up immediately. He had seen a sack of flower fertilizer by the side of the vegetable garden, and it happened to be used.

"It must be able to accommodate one person." Lu Wanxian rubbed his forehead helplessly, "Forget it, I'll go find it."

"Pretending to be human?" Han Xi was puzzled.

"Yes, pretend to be someone, and then throw it away." Lu Wanxian said, and couldn't help but think of Sheng Yusui's words, don't throw rubbish into the Xuanmen.

"Really?" Han Xi couldn't bear it, and glanced at Qin Chiyu who was on the ground.

"Really." Lu Wanxian patted his arm, signaling him not to stand still, "You put out the rest of the fire, and I'll come as soon as I go."

"it is good……"

Qin Chiyu seemed to be walking in a sea of ​​burning flames.

At first, he thought he was back in a nightmare. The night when the Yelan palace was burned was also like this. The dark sky was illuminated by red flames, and there were screams and wailing everywhere, like a purgatory on earth.

However, after walking for a while, he found that the surroundings were quiet and there was no sound.

Not even the sound of flames burning.

Those fires are not red, but white, like a faded picture scroll, as far as the eye can see, there are only white burning flames and a black empty background.

Qin Chiyu walked through the fire, feeling the warm flames scorching his hair and face, like some kind of furry animal, affectionately and coquettishly at him, and he returned the caress with his palm.

He put his hand into the white flames, and he didn't feel burning or stinging, but very comfortable, as if he had dipped into hot spring water.

Flames responded to his touch, leaping cheerfully to his side, rubbing passionately against his palms, shoulders, and even cheeks.

Although there are only black and white in this strange space, it makes people feel unexpectedly relaxed, as peaceful as returning home.

No more bloodshed, no disputes, no pain of losing loved ones, no resentment of not being understood.

Stay here all the time, don't go out, anyway, no one outside needs him.

Qin Chiyu sat down, holding a handful of white flames in his arms, and closed his eyes.The flame gradually grew, enveloped him, and surrounded him like an invisible giant.

"Qin Chiyu? Qin Chiyu!"

Suddenly there was a calling sound from a distance, it seemed to be his name.

The voice was familiar and anxious, as if something important had been lost.

Surrounded by white flames, the young man raised his face from his knees and looked blankly in the direction of the sound.

He pricked up his ears to listen carefully, the voice seemed to stagnate for a moment, making him wonder if he was hallucinating.

"Qin Chiyu!!"

The voice clearly entered the young man's ears. Hearing this angry and anxious call, he couldn't help standing up and walking out of the fire.

His heart pounded against his chest, something seemed to swell in his throat, and even his breathing became short of joy.

It was Master who was looking for him.

And Master is looking for him.

He can't hide anymore, what if Master misses him?Master will definitely be sad.

The steps under the young man's feet became faster and faster, and the surrounding white flames gradually connected together, completely covering the vast and dark sky behind him, and the bright light pierced into the pupils of his eyes.

Qin Chiyu opened his eyes, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

The optical fiber outside shines in through the window and falls on the aqua-blue gauze cabinet, leaving spots of light.

A cool and soft palm brushed against his forehead, blue hair hung down his face, someone was sitting on the side of the bed, leaning over to look at him.

Just like every time he wakes up after losing control of his spiritual power in a fierce battle, this person will sit beside his bed.

"Master..." Qin Chiyu called softly.

"The Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root is very easy to lose control. It's not like you don't know it. Why are you trying to be brave and fight with others?" The palm resting on the forehead is so gentle, but the master's lesson is still as sharp as yesterday.

"I was wrong." Qin Chiyu admitted his mistake obediently.

Even if those people provoked him first, saying that he was a phoenix flying in a chicken coop.

Even if those people make fun of his past when the country was destroyed.

Even if those people were jealous and speculated that his father was setting up a bitter scheme to destroy the country, and then sent him to Elder Xuanpu Lu...

He would not reveal a single word to Master.

Because Master is the best person in the world.

Picked him up from the mountain of corpses, brought him back to Xuanmen to take care of him personally, and ignored the Taoist acceptance process, and agreed to his apprenticeship.

He didn't want to see Shizun frowning, and he didn't want to make it difficult for Shizun.

The provocative flies are always everywhere, and it is too much trouble to fight one by one, and it will never be finished.

Master doesn't need to bother about these trivial matters. When he is strong enough, he can control the situation by himself.

Before that, let him linger in the arms of the master for a while, and be a bad apprentice who needs extra care.

"Did Master spend his spiritual power to clear my meridians again?" Qin Chiyu asked shyly.

"That's natural. Every time you lose control of your spiritual power, your meridians will be burned. You have a big heart, just lie down and wait for me to unblock you, but don't be afraid that if I am not in front of you, if the rescue is too late, you may not be able to save it. Already!" Master's face was sullen, and worry flashed in his phoenix eyes.

But Qin Chiyu turned over, pressed the master's hand with his face sideways, and acted like a half-grown child: "No, I will always wait for the master."

"Nonsense, I think you haven't remembered..." Master wanted to pull out his hand, but Qin Chiyu grabbed his wrist.

"Let me sleep for a while..." Qin Chiyu felt drowsy for a while, and fell asleep with the warm and comfortable hand of the master.

"Are you really going to throw him away? But where do you throw him for such a big man?"

There seemed to be annoying little birds chirping in my ears.

"You don't have to worry about it, just put it in and talk about it." A cold and familiar voice came, was it Master?

A hand as soft as warm jade reached into Qin Chiyu's neck and supported his head—it really was the master.

Qin Chiyu frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment the surrounding scene came into view, Qin Chiyu felt dazed, as if he couldn't remember something important.

is... what?

what's going on?

Lu Wanxian's face appeared above him, his eyes full of disgust, as if he wanted to throw him out as trash immediately.

No, it's not like that.

Qin Chiyu tried his best to recall what he forgot.

"Master...has he spent his spiritual power to unblock my meridians again?" Qin Chiyu uttered such an endless sentence when it came to his lips.

Lu Wanxian replied casually: "That's natural, the Tianhuo Linggen is very easy to get out of control, it's not like you don't know..."

Yes, that's it!Qin Chiyu suddenly remembered that in the dream just now, Lu Wanxian answered him like this!

He was about to recall other things, but Lu Wanxian's face changed suddenly: "What did you say?"

"I……"

"Who is your master?" Lu Wanxian picked up Qin Chiyu's collar and slapped the back of his neck.

Qin Chiyu felt nothing but darkness in front of his eyes.

Han Xijian watched with lingering fear as Lu Wanxian stuffed Qin Chiyu into the sack, carried the sack to the flying sword, and transported it all the way to the yard of the old couple's house, throwing it on the ground like pork.

"Do you need help packing your luggage?" Lu Wanxian asked with a piercing smile on his face.

The old couple Han wanted to open the sack to see what it was, but was stopped by Lu Wanxian: "Unfortunately, please call for a carriage."

"Okay...okay." Han Xijian immediately turned around and ran out.

After a while, the carriage and luggage were all in place. Lu Wanxian and Han Xijian stood at the gate of Han's house and watched the old couple on their way to Zhongzhou.

After sending off the old couple Han, Lu Wanxian and Han Xijian returned to Wanhua Mountain.

"Senior Brother Lu, is this really okay? That...Qin Chiyu doesn't seem to want to go to Zhongzhou." Han Xijian always felt guilty.

"I gave him a chance and didn't stop him from participating in the Immortal Promotion Ceremony. Now that he has failed, I won't give him a second chance." Lu Wanxian said.

"I see." Han Xijian nodded.

Lu Wanxian stood still and looked at Han Xijian: "Aren't you going back?"

Seeing that Han Xi was a little injured, Senior Brother Lu sent him away again. He just came: "I came to see Senior Brother Lu for a sword competition."

Lu Wanxian was startled: "Oh...then let's compare."

After half a stick of incense.

Seeing that her legs were weak, Han Xi fell to the ground with a "plop", sweating profusely, as if she had been fished out of the water.

At that moment just now, the ubiquitous sword energy was attacking him with the force of wind and thunder, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

The fear of dying made Han Xijian exhaust all the strength in his body.

In an instant, the sword energy disappeared, and the sky over Wanhua Mountain returned to the warmth and peace of the spring afternoon.

The man in flowing white clothes in front of him returned to his calm and gentle appearance.

Lu Wanxian stretched out his palm to Han Xijian who was slumped on the ground.

"Come on, stand up."

Seeing that her face was pale, Han Xi stretched out her hand tremblingly, and put it into Lu Wanxian's palm. Lu Wanxian grabbed him and pulled him up.

"Is it better?" Lu Wanxian asked.

Seeing the buzzing in her ears, Han Xi felt that the extreme confidence in her own skills that she had cultivated over the years was completely defeated at that moment.

This is even more uncomfortable than Han Qi and Han Jiu insulting him in public.

Because what Han Qi and Han Jiu said were all things he had never done before, they were spreading rumors, and what he was most confident at the moment was easily defeated by the man in front of him who was almost the same level as him...

What qualifications does he have to call others brothers and sisters?

Han Xijian stared blankly at Lu Wanxian: "...what?"

Lu Wanxian was silent for a moment, then patted him on the shoulder: "Don't take it to heart, go back and rest early."

"Ah... yes." Han Xijian agreed blankly, turned around, sacrificed his flying sword and left.

The white light of Feijian made several turns in the air, finally found its direction, and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

Lu Wanxian was a little annoyed in his heart, he was really too hasty to draw the sword just now, and he should have slowly guided Han Xijian to understand the essence of the unity of human and sword.

It's just that he has something on his mind.

When Qin Chiyu opened his eyes, his gaze was still distracted, but the words beside his mouth were clearly stated.

"Master...have you spent your spiritual power to clear my meridians again?"

Lu Wanxian frowned deeply. Without even thinking about it, he knocked Qin Chiyu unconscious with a knife.

Looking back now, how suspicious is this sentence? !

Could it be that...Qin Chiyu also...?

"Heavenly Dao System!"

After a long absence, Lu Wanxian finally called this name.

"Heavenly Dao System, come out for me!"

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