The protagonist of the book is blackening

"Xuan Zhen, what do you mean?" When Feng Ming was angry, he wouldn't stare angrily or scold.He just narrowed his sparkling peach eyes, and looked at Xuanzhen meaningfully.

Xuan Zhen glanced at him indifferently: "You didn't say what you asked for."

"Heh," Feng Ming sneered, and asked aggressively: "Since that's the case, are you right to interrupt me?"

"Sorry." Xuan Zhen said in a flat tone: "Ling Xuefeng is about to fall into the night. I don't want to cause more trouble."

As we all know, Lingxue Peak can be called the coldest place in the human world, where there is neither water nor clouds.Water, once it reaches Lingxue Peak, will be frozen.It is said that the clouds will also be attacked by the cold air of Lingxue Peak, and the smallest hailstones will be like fists.Even if a Jindan stage monk goes there, he cannot withstand the severe cold with his own skills, and must rely on earth-level treasures.There is no singing of birds and fragrance of flowers, green mountains and green waters, thick frost and dead snow everywhere.The snow can reach to the knees.Even the air there is cold.Usually Lingxue Peak is already this cold, but at night, it is even more unimaginable that the sun disappears.

For a person like Chu Jinran who has cultivated in the Qi refining stage, if he goes there, the blood in his body will be frozen instantly, and then he will lose his will and life.

In this way, Elder Xuanzhen wants to rush back to Lingxue Peak before dark, so that he can only use the earth-level treasure to protect Chu Jinran instead of using a higher-level fake heaven-level treasure?It seems very reasonable... However, everyone in Lingxiao Palace complained silently in their hearts, how can you, an elder, lack a fake heavenly treasure!This is obviously to prevaricate Elder Fengming.

Obviously, Feng Ming's current anger has already shown on his face, and Elder Xuanzhen's face is full of coldness and he refuses to give up an inch. Seeing that a struggle between Nascent Soul stage monks is about to happen, a majestic voice suddenly He scolded: "How can you look like an elder!? Do you want the disciples below to learn from you in picking quarrels and provoking trouble!?"

When Sect Master Qing was angry, his eyes were as sharp as a sword but as fast as lightning, and the robe on his body was windless and automatic, and a faint coercion radiated out, making the disciple of the Qi refining period closest to Baiyutai almost fall to the ground.

Xuan Zhen and Feng Ming refused to even look at each other, they both knelt down and said in a dignified voice: "I know my mistake!"

The headmaster didn't look at them again, but turned to Chu Jinran and asked, "What do you think?" When he wasn't angry, the headmaster's temperament calmed down again, which made people feel calm.

At this time, Feng Ming smiled and said: "This little friend with a face like a cube, you should come to my Valley of Joy. My place is like spring all the year round, and there are rare flowers and auspicious grasses everywhere. It's really a good place. Besides..." He Slightly squinting her peach blossom eyes, the tear mole under the corner of the eye is shining brightly: "I practice the way of indulgence. At that time, you don't have to restrain yourself, you can do whatever you want. The way of indulgence is to learn from the world of mortals. Obtaining reason from within is what is called understanding Tao through emotion.”

"And that dear friend..." Feng Ming glanced lightly at Xuanzhen on the left, and his eyes were really moving, charming: "Cultivation is the way of ruthlessness. This way requires restraining one's emotions and desires, and one can disown one's relatives. It means that you have succeeded in cultivating the Tao, little friend~" At the end of his speech, he raised his tone, with a slight provocative smile.

Feng Ming asked: "How? Who do you want to choose, little friend~"

Chu Jinran did not hesitate: "I want to worship Elder Xuanzhen as my teacher."

Feng Ming's smiling face froze instantly.

"Oh." He sighed: "What's the matter, I've said so much and I don't see that you like me, but you want to worship another person as your teacher... What a pity, little friend~" Can't put a It's really a pity that such a calm and self-denying person is stained with worldly colors, making his ice cube face melt and become unrestrained~

Chu Jinran said slightly apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"Don't trust him."

A voice suddenly sounded next to his ear, kind and familiar. Thinking about it, it seemed to be the voice of a round-faced monk: "Fortunately, you were not seduced by Elder Fengming."

The voice said: "Even though it's a bit disrespectful to say that, Elder Fengming is a gorgeous poisonous snake flower, with a beautiful appearance, but in fact, he will be bitten instantly if he touches it, and even die." Somehow, the round face There was a touch of melancholy in the monk's tone: "Even his valley is the same as him. The outside is deep and beautiful, but the inside is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will be stared at by poisonous snakes and die. In the past, many disciples were killed by Elder Fengming. Attracted by appearance and Changhuan Valley, he worshiped under the masters of various gullies in Changhuan Valley, but was either swallowed by a giant python and died in Changhuan Valley, or lost himself in the world of mortals, completely hopeless in the journey of cultivating immortals. Instead, Ling Ling Xuefeng should be safer and cleaner... at least people have been told about its dangers."

Chu Jinran raised his eyes to look at the crowd around him, and seeing that their expressions were normal, he knew that the round-faced monk used some secret technique to transmit sound to him.He would not agree with what the round-faced monk said.All kinds of dangers are meant to be discovered by oneself, why should others remind them?If they will get lost if they enter the Valley of Changhuan, it is purely their own fault. Knowing that they don't have the ability to wake up in the world of mortals, why do they still plunge into it?

But he still wanted to thank the round-faced monk for telling him the information.

Chu Jinran, the next branch teacher, didn't pay much attention. He only remembered that Su Che was assigned to the ancient tomb under the sect of Elder Xan'er in black, and so was Yu Xiaorou.Xie Xiangnan was assigned to Dangbo Hill under the sect of Elder Canghong in Tsing Yi.And Wei Qinglang...he took the initiative to ask to be under Elder Fengming's sect.

Chu Jinran noticed that except for the two elders, Fengming Xuanzhen, who looked younger, the other two elders looked older, and the coercion emitted by them inadvertently was much heavier than Fengming Xuanzhen's two elders .

Why is this?

It stands to reason that the elders of the sect should be held by people with seniority, how can one be a good elder with the temperament of Feng Ming and Xuan Zhen who will fight if they disagree with each other?Unless... Chu Jinran is thoughtful, there is no one available.

After assigning the places for the new disciples, the disciples of the Lingxiao Palace retreated in an orderly manner like a sea tide in the tall hall, but the mourning swords on the two walls seemed colder and more lonely.

The head of the sect and the other two elders had already taken people away, and now in the tall and wide hall, only Elder Feng Ming was holding Chu Jinran and chatting non-stop, Wei Qinglang was giggling from the sidelines.

In the end, Elder Xuanzhen got impatient and asked Chu Jinran to follow him and left.Chu Jinran struggled to get rid of Feng Ming's entanglement and finally came to the hexagonal square in front of the tall hall.

It was dark outside, the square was silent, and the moonlight was as cold as water.Its silver-white brilliance quietly scattered all over the place.Elder Xuanzhen was tall and tall, standing firmly on the long sword, the aura around him was actually cooler than the moonlight.

And he is not alone, beside Xuanzhen, there is also a gentle and loving young man who smiles at Xuanzhen.

Seeing Chu Jinran walking in the moonlight, the young Yu Jian smiled at him with the warmth that has not faded: "Come up, junior brother."

Chu Jinran recognized that he was the monk in white who guided the new students back then.