"Is there something wrong with Xiao Minghua inside?" The headmaster asked Ye Kongqing, who was standing by, tremblingly, pulling his beard.

Ye Kongqing: "Master, be careful with your words."

"Cough." Glancing at Ye Kongqing, the sect master waved his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and straightened out his beard that he had pulled into a ball with the other hand, pretending that he hadn't said anything before.

The stone door burst open in front of them.

The icy spiritual power overflowed first, followed by a white figure.

Cold and arrogant.

Minghua stepped out of it, and raised his hands to the two senior brothers who were waiting for him: "Senior brother."

"Okay, okay." The headmaster helped Minghua up, looked him up and down, and saw that his complexion was the same, so he was relieved and laughed loudly, "It's good that it's okay."

Minghua's jaw.

"Ming Hua, you can't refuse this time." Ye Kongqing stood aside, persuading him in a gentle voice.

"nature."

What Ye Kongqing was referring to was the Qingyun Sect's acceptance ceremony once every ten years.

Minghua has declined many times before, and the head of the sect has always turned a blind eye. However, Minghua failed to cross the tribulation this time. Whether it is to leave the inheritance of the Xuanjian or to reassure the elders of the sect, This time, Ming Hua had to accept apprentices.

It's just that this person is chosen... Firstly, I can't wrong my junior brother, and secondly, I can't be those who have ulterior motives.

The two senior brothers once again felt the burden on their shoulders.

However, it is as sweet as sugar.

Although Ming Hua didn't know the world affairs, but his mind was clear, when he received Ye Kongqing's sound transmission in retreat, he had already made a lot of guesses about the twists and turns inside.

It is enough to have a brother like this.

On the fairy ladder, two Taoist priests in black piping robes stood beside the brass bell, quietly watching the bustling crowd below.

A hundred years ago, they were also one of them.

The last bit of incense ash fell from the incense burner.

"The time has come, the climbing ladder opens—"

"when--"

The brass bell rang, and a magic circle appeared under the feet of the two Taoist priests on the left and right. The thick fog behind them dispersed, and a bluestone mountain ladder winding upwards with no end in sight was exposed.

Ordinary.

"Those who reach the top of the mountain before sunrise tomorrow morning are the ones who pass the first test."

As soon as the words fell, the long swords carried by the two Taoist priests came out of their sheaths with a "Keng--" and they shot straight into the sky, flying in mid-air with extreme spirituality, and finally floated peacefully in front of their masters.

The two Taoist priests tapped their toes lightly, turned over and stepped on the sword blades, their Taoist robes rustled and their hair ties fluttered in the gust of wind from the circulation of spiritual power. The slender sword blades were almost negligible under their feet. That's all.

After that, they turned into streamers and flew towards the top of the mountain together.

"Immortal!" Someone in the crowd yelled.

"Hmph, one day, I will do the same." Someone was arrogant and disdainful.

"I want to be like that too." Some people were full of admiration and fighting spirit.

At the end of the crowd, a scruffy, unremarkable little beggar chuckled softly, and he didn't know who he was laughing at. He looked into the distance and murmured softly: "I'm finally back..."

It is the ceremony of accepting apprentices. It is reasonable to cleanse yourself, take a bath, burn incense and pray.

"You guys go down." Minghua stood by the pool and said.

The maids behind them blessed themselves, put down the trays in their hands, and exited one after another.

When only Minghua was left, Minghua looked towards the surface of the hot spring.

There is a sachet hidden in a hidden place at the bottom of the water.

It is his favorite cold fragrance.

He raised his hand to take off the hair crown, and the black hair fell loosely, hanging around his waist.

Next comes the girdle, and then the tunic is removed.

After removing all the clothes from his body, he stepped into the hot spring, submerged in the water, and Ming Hua couldn't help sighing in comfort.

A blush floated on her cheeks, making her face look like a peach blossom.

Free and easy.

Su Yu, who had woken up early in the sea of ​​consciousness, saw this scene as soon as he opened his eyes, and silently covered his nose.

If he had hands.

Oh my god, he saw the naked body of the male god.

Although the body does not seem to be under his control...

Ok?

The body is not under his control? !

Yaoshou, Su Yu wants to cover his face again, your sister, the male god is still there.

It's just that he doesn't know whether the male god knows his existence.

No, if the male god knew, he should have been handed over to his senior brother by now; but now the male god is like a normal person...

Yoho, you can hide it for a while.

Su Yu was rolling with joy——

Aww, I want to touch the male god's abs, abs! ! !

...Ah, just to clarify, Su Yu he was really straight before.

Now it's really just pure appreciation.

Really.

Minghua paused for the hand holding the spring water, feeling that something was wrong.

With a sweep of consciousness, he is indeed the only one here, there is no one else.

It should be just an illusion.

...Forget it, let's come out.

Ten days later, Minghua, the sect leader and other peak masters formally accepted disciples in the main hall.

The time has come, the chief disciple of the head sect bowed to the head master, and after receiving the signal from the head master, he turned to everyone under the main hall and announced loudly: "The person who has reached the main hall means a firm mind, perseverance, and can be a disciple of the Qingyun sect." -"

His Highness, the crowd was slightly commotion.

"When you come here, you have already half-stepped into the Tao, but what is the Tao?"

"The direction of your heart is your way."

"There are three thousand ways, our school does not discuss the way exclusively by aptitude, the choice is up to you, and I hope you are the most important thing."

There are no more than a hundred people in His Highness. Hearing these remarks, his blood was already surging, his heart itched unbearably, and he wished that he could not directly worship at the feet of the Peak Master whom he yearned for in his heart, and called "Master".

One of the little beggars looked at Minghua standing above the main hall with burning eyes.

Immortal cultivators have sensitive facial features, Ming Hua was a little curious about the real sight that fell on him, so he looked back along the line of sight - just a little beggar.

I just don't know why he is so eager.

Ye Kongqing, who was standing behind Minghua, had a panoramic view of all this, his eyes flickered slightly.

Because they share the vision with Minghua, what Minghua sees, Su Yu also sees.

Su Yuke still clearly remembered the description in the book about Minghua's first apprenticeship.

He is sure that the person Minghua saw just now is the protagonist Xuanyin——

It was he who made Minghua fall into the clouds, it was he who made Minghua fall!

kill him!

kill him! !

Just kill him! ! !

The killing intent suddenly swept across, and Su Yu's consciousness churned endlessly in Minghua's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the courtyard where Minghua stopped before, the pond dried up quickly, the green bamboos turned an ominous purple, and the black shadows gradually climbed up to the small bamboo huts in the courtyard.

The warm-colored light turns into a permeating bluish-white light with a "huh".

However, Su Yu didn't know all this, he just felt a desire to kill that couldn't be vented, and he was extremely anxious.

Why don't you move your body?Why don't you move your body?

what--

Damn, why is the body not moving?Minghua, get out of the way!

Get out of the way! ! !

Above the main hall, Ming Hua suddenly felt dizzy.

This……

Close your eyes, calm your mind, and when you open your eyes again, your mind is clear and there seems to be no serious problem.

"Minghua?" Ye Kongqing noticed something strange about Minghua, and asked in a low voice, a little worried.

"nothing."

Lowering his brows and narrowing his eyes, Ming Hua looked again at His Highness, all sentient beings.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Su Yu, who was dazzled by the killing intent, had red eyes and was out of breath, damn, he was exhausted.

Minghua, Minghua, can't you let me go?

Woo woo

~(>_<)~

The little black ball was crying, and stuffed itself into a small corner.

After the announcement was over, all His Highnesses followed the leader to the management office to receive the jade plaques of each peak that they were thinking about.

Qing Yunzong's method is different from other traditional sects of cultivating immortals. The sect believes that there are three thousand ways, and each person has his own aspirations. Therefore, the method adopted is to let the beginners get the jade card of the peak master by themselves, and then go to each peak to test separately. Entering the peak is decided by each peak owner.

After getting the jade medal, everyone gathered together in twos and threes, discussing in low voices, the excitement was palpable.Xuan Yin caressed the lines on the jade plate she got, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

"Xuan Yin..." A little boy timidly approached and asked, "Which real person's jade card is Xuan Yin holding?"

Xuan Yin lowered her hands, straightened her mouth, but when she turned around, she smiled again, pretending to be innocent: "It's from Ming Hua."

In the world of cultivating immortals, as long as monks who have experienced the catastrophe, no matter whether they ascended or not, they will be honored as "Shang Xian".

"Really? What a coincidence." The boy's eyes lit up, and he held up his jade card to show Xuanyin: "Like Xuanyin, I chose Minghua Shangxian."

Because the boy spoke loudly, everyone present could hear it, and there was a moment of silence, even a needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

Minghua Shangxian is notoriously cold-tempered. Some people tried to worship Minghua Shangxian as their teacher before, but they all failed the trials arranged by Minghua Shangxian. Minghua Shangxian refused the door.

These two people have nothing outstanding, but they are so courageous to choose Minghua Shangxian?I really don't know whether it should be said that those who don't know are fearless, or should it be said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Is this kid mentally ill?

Xuan Yin maintained the smile on her face, secretly gritted her teeth in her heart.

In the last life, because I was a little beggar and didn't understand things in the world of cultivating immortals, I worshiped under Minghua Shangxian by mistake, and this kid relied on being the son of the Bai family, somehow, he always targeted He, and during the period after he apprenticed as a teacher, Minghua Shangxian always retreated due to the matter of crossing the catastrophe, which made him helpless in Qingyunzong, and then the bullying became more and more intense. Resentment arose.

Then he did something that he regretted for the rest of his life - when Shangxian Minghua was standing teetering on the edge of the cliff, he pushed him.

After this incident, everything that Xuanyin did afterwards seemed to be driven by a mysterious force, making him step into the abyss step by step involuntarily.

Xuanyin thought that he was not a good person, but when he took his last breath, he suddenly regretted that he had personally harmed the only master who was sincerely kind to him—Minghua Shangxian.

Fortunately, everything can be done again.

It's just—after being reborn to be ten years old, some strange things happened.

For example, why did this boy, the legitimate son of the Bai family who had always sneered at him in the last life, give up the great future his family gave him, and come to accompany him, a poor boy?

A pampered young master has been sticking to a little beggar.

Ah.

How dare you embarrass yourself like this.

Xuanyin followed the leader and sat on the talisman beast, looked at his son of the Bai family eagerly, smiled, and stretched out a hand: "Come."

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