Wearing cannon fodder makes the master collapse

A few days later, Chu Yunchuan didn't receive any message from Concubine Xiao, thinking that Bai San didn't intend to harm anyone after all, but just wanted to be a warning, but it's a pity that the sisters of the Qin family still don't know about it.

The once-in-ten-year group practice began with the end of the last snow on the mountain.

Elder Zangyue of Jishidu people is back.

The idle Elder Hengtian returned home.

Elder Liuyin, who practiced in seclusion, has left the seclusion.

Elder Wanxiu, who was singing while drunk, gave up drinking.

Elder Mingxi, who was busy inside and outside, became even busier.

The head of Yuan Su, who traveled all over the world, also asked the bird to drag the letter back.

Only Elder Yulian is still the same as before.

For the other sects, there is a real elder who can control their own children.

Qingyingzong, Gui Xujun, the doctor of immortals Feng Lianning.

The Gate of Life and Death, Grand Master Kan Yu.

The Fuhuan faction teaches the elders, bookworms want to know the immortals.

Shuangtian sect, the deputy leader breaks the spring.

Wait

The disciples tidied up all the rooms on and off the Qifeng Mountain, swept away the snowfall, lined up neatly, held swords at their waists, and waited for the arrival of those people in front of the mountain gate.

After all the people came, they greeted and resettled one after another. There were so many people that they seemed to rush in, filling up all the empty rooms.

There are many rules for co-cultivation, most of which were announced to each sect a few months ago, those who have been in the door for a few years are still easy to teach, but those who have only started to practice in the past two years, there are a few headaches.

It is those few who come from aristocratic families, who are defiant, arrogant, and dull.

Those from other sects have already been told in advance, and they have also expressed worry. They are actually relieved for this joint practice. Finally, they don't have to be half-dead by these apprentices, and they want to watch a good show. Let's see how the first sect of Xianmen disciplined these uneven disciples.

Ye Lingjiang stood in front of Ye Lianju with his packed luggage, feeling deeply moved.

When I crossed the Qingfengjian just now, I didn’t lose the eyes of those senior brothers, but now everyone is busy, and it’s the master’s instruction, there’s no point in objecting, and I left after saying a few ugly words, but six After they left, the senior brother came up to take care of the injury, and advised him not to make him angry when he lived with the master.

He has already instructed Senior Brother Qingluo to keep the painting hanging in his room for safekeeping, and never allow anyone to take it off and let others find the hidden compartment. Already packed in luggage.

After standing for a long time, the person inside came through voice transmission, "How long do you want to stand outside?"

Ye Lingjiang came back to his senses, and immediately went in with a large amount of luggage.

The place has not changed at all, it is quiet and quiet, with black lotus in full bloom, located on a cliff, separated by mountains and seas of clouds, with books, chess boards, and futons in a stylish style, hanging landscape calligraphy and paintings, and displaying azure porcelain. It is good anywhere, but it feels cold.

The sun had already set, and only the brilliance was left, so the light here was a bit dim. Chu Yunchuan was sitting on a black velvet futon, his extremely black long hair had not been tied up with a crown, and spread to the ground. Stack of books, he is looking at.

Ye Lingjiang remembered that Chu Yunchuan was going to teach chess and five-spirit art, and the other elders were teaching others. They were probably reviewing what they were going to teach in the next few months. It was not good to disturb him, so they continued to move by themselves, and put these Put your luggage away.

He put down one piece of luggage on his left shoulder, two pieces on his right shoulder, and the four pieces of luggage in his hand, and then took them out one by one, ready to find a place to put them.

He fished for a while and took out a big thing.

This big red flower quilt

He glanced at the bed in the room inside, which was a bit blind, and it was an insult to this place.

He simply let it go and looked at other things first.

A few antiques that look more valuable, compared with the ones here, suddenly seem to be of a much lower grade

Look at something else.

Red clothes, rouge and gouache.

threw.

next.

Fuck, what kind of red bellyband is this?

Ye Lingjiang trembled with anger.

I was afraid that these things would affect my face if I left them there, so I put them all in my luggage in one go, and quickly threw them away.

He went straight to the window, threw it out, and closed it.

No, this room seems to be where Chu Yunchuan lives. What about the other rooms?

Ye Lingjiang put his luggage there and started to walk around.

Walking around, except for the dormitory just now, nothing else.

"Master, I'm going to sleep at night. It's still early. I'll put my things away first, and I have to take a shower later."

Chu Yunchuan pointed in a direction without raising his head.

"your room"

"Not only Yulian Peak, but the entire Mixiao Mountain has no extra space or extra bed. Do you still want to share a room with one person? Think this is a palace? You can put everything in it. Put your clothes on the vacant rosewood hangers, books On a stone shelf, separate from mine, other things"

He frowned and looked at the luggage lying on the ground, and said, "Pack it up and put it in the corner."

There is no one in the palace.

Forget it

I took these out because I am really poor now, and I don’t want to be damaged by someone sleeping in my room these few months, so there is no need to put them here one by one.

Ye Lingjiang took out the big red flower quilt and dragged it to the bed in that room.

Chu Yunchuan stared slightly, "What are you doing?"

Ye Lingjiang thought for a while, "I, put the quilt on."

The two stalemate for a while.

Ye Lingjiang said again, "Don't we have to cover this with a pair of quilts? You have brought all the quilts here?"

Chu Yunchuan ""

Ye Lingjiang ""

Chu Yunchuan: "You let it go."

Only then did Ye Lingjiang relax, and put the quilt on the bed.

Don't say it, ugly is ugly, but very warm.

He took out another book and took out a book, it was the book about the fire spirit spell last time, and it has not been returned to the bookstore until now.After searching again and again, I finally found the box.

This box is a bit too big for hiding. If you move too much when practicing swordsmanship, it will inevitably fall out. It must not be placed on a stone shelf. One was lost.

It seems that there is only one place that is safer.

under the bed.

It is impossible for Chu Yunchuan to still look at the bed.

He smiled slyly, thinking that his thinking was very reasonable, and then he stuffed the box under the bed.

Next, it's time to get down to business.

"Master, are you free?" He squatted down next to Chu Yunchuan, with a flattering and expectant look.

Chu Yunchuan continued to flip through the book, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"Where is the Sword Tomb?"

"" His hand turning the book suddenly stopped, and he looked at Ye Lingjiang in a blink of an eye, seeing him blinking and looking at himself with a smile, he probably understood what he meant, "I'll just put it in the sword mound for you."

"No, do you know how important Ah Jian is? I have to personally see it cultivated in it before I can rest assured." He is an important artifact for repairing the barrier in the future. What if other swords bully it, grab the aura around it What to do? If he repairs too slowly, won't it affect the progress? If the barrier can be sealed earlier, the subsequent things may not need to be done, Chu Yunchuan can retire, and he can go home up.

"Or you can just call Jishang back and punish it to go to Jianzhong to accompany Ah Jian, so I feel more at ease."

Jishang's wings are really stiff, and he doesn't know how to come back after going out for so long, when Chu Yunchuan gets angry and treats him like this, he won't feel sorry for him.

Chu Yunchuan closed the book.

It's not that he hasn't tried it, but he didn't feel the response from several merchants.

When he was in Yizhuang, he had already cast a spell to summon it, but at the moment of crisis, it didn't come.

But at this time, there is no spare time to take care of him. With a few spiritual powers, even if he is alone outside, no one can stop him, so there is no need to worry.

He said to Ye Lingjiang, "The Sword Tomb is not on Mixiao Mountain, but on a huge boulder floating in the air beside Mixiao Mountain. The first headmaster once set up a powerful barrier around it, making it impossible for people to fly there with imperial swords or spells. This is also to prevent thieves from coveting and stealing in."

Ye Lingjiang asked, "Then how did you all get in?"

"There is a rope bridge between the boulder and the mountain, only I and a few other elders know about it. Because it can only be walked on foot, others can't walk over it, and they can't get close at all."

Ye Lingjiang has not lived here for a day or two, not to mention the boulders and cable bridges, he has never seen even a shadow.

So he still had to continue to ask, "Since there is a road, why can't I go there? Where is the cable bridge?"

Chu Yunchuan got up suddenly and walked away a few steps.

Ye Lingjiang thought he was impatient, so he followed him, thinking about where he said the wrong thing.

As a result, he only reached the edge of the cliff and opened the door leading to the cliff.

The last time I almost fell here.

Ye Lingjiang looked out, and there was nothing but mountains, forests, seas of fog, and the gradually darkening sky. What kind of tricks did Chu Yunchuan want to express?

I saw him slowly stretching out his right hand forward, his black sleeves being swayed by the raging wind, his long hair flying like a god, looking at the churning sea of ​​clouds in the distance, an icy blue spiritual power protruded from his fingertips The line, where the line passed, faintly revealed a long shiny rope, leading to the distance until it was submerged in the clouds.

Ye Lingjiang's eyebrows twitched, and he flinched.

He knew why no one could approach, and why he couldn't pass.

Because it is impossible for others to pass under Chu Yunchuan's nose, even if they come, they need Chu Yunchuan to show the way with magic, and even if there is a way, if they can't use magic, they must dare to walk over.

The shining iron chain was only half a palm wide and about three thousand feet long.

The distance below is also a hundred feet high.

In the blurry distance, in the sky where the night has already engulfed the rays of light, there is a huge stone floating island floating. If you don't look carefully, you will think it is just the scenery of the distant mountain peaks.

The spiritual power line was retracted, but the cable bridge did not disappear, and it was still entwined with blue light, standing in front of my eyes.

Chu Yunchuan looked at him lightly, "Do you still want to go?"

The author has something to say that the co-cultivation takes place once every ten years, and the disciples who are less than ten years old join in, in order to be able to learn the advantages of other sects, promote each other's feelings, learn from their strengths, and make up for their weaknesses. I am fucking true It's hopeless, I'm filthy after typing this last sentence myself.

Seeing that I can continue to update, I can't help but shed tears and play the essence of me.