After climbing out of the cave for several miles, you can reach Yunwu Mountain where the Xiuxian sect stayed.

Mu Huan had just walked a few steps when he was stopped by a female cultivator standing on one foot on the Sword of Mist. Mu Huan couldn't see the appearance of that female cultivator clearly, but felt that her face was covered by a layer of fog and looked very ordinary.

She volleyed and asked Xiao Muhuan, "Would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Mu Huan tilted her head. The ordinary-looking elder had a very pleasant voice. She shook her head: "I don't want it. Uncle asked me to find a sect to apprentice. You don't look good. You must have no sect. I can't find you."

【Uncle System said that she wants to serve under a famous master. First of all, a famous master is good-looking. 】

How can a child's words be taken seriously.

Yan Wuxie frowned, she looked down at the dazzling red light of the natal sword, thought for a moment and said, "Where is your elder?"

"Uh, I don't remember." Mu Huan immediately covered her mouth, she still remembered that Uncle System said that no one should see its existence, otherwise she would never see Uncle System again.

"Lost?"

"Forget it, if you go to the cloud top of Cangshan Mountain, you will come to pay homage to your teacher and cultivate immortals. If the elders are looking for you, they can go there. I will come and see you off, and you will be officially my disciple at the master-apprentice ceremony."

"Huh?" Before Mu Huan could open her mouth, she was lifted onto the spirit sword, with a warm feeling behind her, she deliberately leaned back and got close to the elder.

Yan Wuxie felt a nest of soft things approaching her in front of her. She lowered her head and saw that pair of obsidian-like eyes. Shield, stay away from her.

After doing everything, she closed her eyes and adjusted her breath, and after a long time, those eyes returned to their original calmness.

【Dating a partner is indeed a taboo in the Ruthless Way. 】

There is a farce beside the sect stele.

The crowd gathered around the stele to watch the play, and the ins and outs of the crowd came and went without knowing why.

It turned out that it was the first time that the most powerful elders of the Immortal School recruited disciples, and they actually accepted a beggar as a closed disciple.

If this beggar is extremely talented, he can praise him as a jewel, but on the contrary, this beggar is not only not a genius, but also a half-grown boy with mixed five spiritual roots.

Not only is the root bone poor, but even the purity of the spiritual root is not enough. He can neither be a martial artist nor benefit from the journey of cultivating immortals. Who would not be jealous if such a person has become an inner disciple?

"Where did this little beggar get the luck to be recruited as an inner disciple, even this mottled and muddy five spirit root can be recruited, why?"

A young man in Chinese clothes had a fierce face. He stared at the young man in ragged clothes and covered in dust and said in distaste, "Go down the mountain on your own if you are acquainted, don't lose the face of the sect of cultivating immortals."

"You don't care." The young man's voice was hoarse, and after "he" finished speaking, the young man in Chinese clothes was even more angry. The young man in Chinese clothes directly took out his sword from his waist and pointed it at the beggar.

And that beggar was fearless in the face of danger, staring darkly at the young man in Chinese clothes. Although the young man in Chinese clothes felt creepy, he also intuitively thought that there was nothing to be afraid of this useless beggar.

He was about to be stopped by someone when he made a move, he looked up and broke out in cold sweat, "Xian... Xianshang..."

Yan Wuxie gave the young man in fine clothes a cold look, put the little girl in his hand on the ground and lowered his head to the beggar, "She is your junior sister."

The beggar cast his eyes on Mu Huan when he heard the sound, and Mu Huan, who had just landed on the ground, almost couldn't stand.

Mu Huan has never seen such a messy person since he was a child, especially "he" has a pair of extraordinarily fierce eyes, and his face has a mark like charcoal fire, which seems to be shiny when he sees her Mu Huan was really frightened by the light.

Immediately burst into tears, choked up and said, "Woooo...you...you are so ugly!"

The 12-year-old "male protagonist" was stunned to see the little girl brought by the master was scared and cried by "he", and "he" touched his face, and suddenly a sense of shame that he had never felt before came to his body.

Even if the vicious young man spoke harshly, "he" never had this kind of feeling, but such things as scaring and crying children made "he" uncomfortable.

The author has something to say: This world is relatively long, and I will gain weight in the later stage! !Three thousand a day is not a dream!

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