Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

One after another, many people tried their best to climb the high and steep disciple steps.

Better ones, stand still and recover your strength.

Those with less aptitude just sat down on the ground, panting heavily, thankful that they persevered to the finish line, and finally did not fall headlong into the cliff

As the sky darkened, the Zongmen's great bell rang again, and the air wave was far away.

They raised their heads as if they felt something, and saw the continuous mountains lit up with little sparks, forming one piece after another.

And the building in front of him was brightly lit, illuminating everyone like daylight.

The disciples who came to lead the way no longer carried long swords and looked indifferent, but smiled, held up lights, and told them to follow them to the Zongmen hall.

Cheng Yunzhi was also in the team.

Although he is a disciple recruited in advance and can enter the sect earlier, he cannot be absent on occasions such as worshiping ancestors and formally joining the sect.

So he went leisurely and hid in the crowd.

He was still contemplating, with a tired expression, chatting casually about the words of the disciple who led the way, and seemed not very interested.

However, he was very interested in him, and he walked beside him with a long lamp in his hand.

The disciple leading the way smiled and said, "Junior brother, when we enter the main hall, we have to go through two barriers first. I'm afraid that the younger brother will feel bored. Why don't we use a communication jade slip so that we can chat to pass the time?"

Cheng Yunzhi glanced at him lazily, and secretly evaluated, feeling that no matter his cultivation, appearance or personality, it was not the one he ate.

That should not be the rumored "destined marriage".

Now it's easy to say, Mr. Cheng is straightforward, and exchanging communication jade slips can be regarded as making more friends.

He casually said: "Dare to ask senior brother, which two barriers are they?"

The disciple who led the way had a headache look on his face: "It's the chief steward speaking and the second steward speaking."

Cheng Yunzhi: "...Pfft."

Taotao, the disciple leading the way, must have suffered a lot.

"Doing the task of leading the way originally sounded very easy, and everyone wanted to take it with extra spirit stones; but when it comes to following along and listening to the steward's speech with the new juniors and younger sisters, it seems that the scene is lively... …that no one thinks about.”

Cheng Yuzhi: "Brother, isn't this here?"

The student leading the way: "...It's not because of punching that I lost."

Take Cheng Yunzhi and the others to a certain place in the main hall, and tell them to sit here for a while, and he will go and put the lamps on, and he will come back as soon as he goes.

However, as soon as the person turned his head, Lu Mingxi pulled Cheng Yunzhi and ran away.

Mr. Cheng didn't react at all, only the slightly petite figure of Fellow Daoist Xiaolu was in sight, he was pulled a little staggeringly, turned left and right, and hid behind the support pillar surrounded by ten people in the main hall.

It's so far away that no one will find it.

Even if he stopped, Lu Mingxi didn't let go, he pulled Cheng Yunzhi's sleeve and pinched his fingers silently.

Cheng Yun didn't catch his breath.

He looked around and said, "...what's the matter? When that brother comes back, it won't be good if he can't find us."

Suddenly pulling him to run to the other side?

Lu Mingxi said sullenly; "We haven't changed the communication jade slip yet."

Cheng Yuzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Is that all? Then... change?"

He took out the jade slip casually, and saw Lu Mingxi subconsciously took out the Qiankun ring in his hand, but suddenly withdrew his hand and put it behind his back.

Cheng Yunzhi asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Mingxi: "I... didn't bring the Communication Jade Slip with me."

There was silence between the two, save for the hum of whispers that filled the hall.

Cheng Yuzhi maintained the posture of holding the jade slips in his hand, slowly bent down and moved closer.

Fellow Daoist Xiaolu might also have been surprised by himself, he opened his eyes wide, turned his face, and replied sternly: "I was in a hurry to go out this morning, I probably forgot where..."

As soon as he turned his head, he met Cheng Yunzhi who was very close.

Cheng Yuzhi saw that Lu Mingxi was shocked, as if he was frightened, and took half a step back abruptly, as if remembering something, he restrained himself from further retreating.

Being so close, one can clearly see the faint shadows on Cheng Yunzhi's eyelids.

Maybe even count how many eyelashes he has.

The young Daoist Xiaolu was almost mesmerized.

He unknowingly relaxed, and when he was about to stick it on to his heart's content, Cheng Yun leaned back and stood up straight again.

"..."

Lu Mingxi also showed an appearance of waking up, and stood up straight.

"Okay," Cheng Yuzhi seemed to be a little regretful, "Then it's not too late to exchange the jade slips later."

Not quite.

Mr. Cheng thought suspiciously in his heart. Although there were many similar small movements, he couldn't distinguish the uniqueness among them.

Besides, with Gu Yan's character, how could he quietly pretend to be a young fellow Taoist, and be so easily surprised at first glance, and he doesn't know much about the world at first glance.

Just as he was thinking, Fellow Daoist Xiaolu tugged at his sleeve again.

Look, Gu Yan will definitely not be able to do this action.

Cheng Yunzhi looked at it with a smile and said, "What?"

Lu Mingxi: "I can't see the front, what are we going to do now?" He even stepped on his feet specially, emphasizing the reality that he is not tall, so that Mr. Cheng felt more relieved when he saw him, and no longer doubted.

Cheng Yunzhi probed and looked forward, seeing that the important project hadn't started yet.

So he lowered his head and teased fellow Taoists: "There are too many people, and we haven't started for a while, otherwise, wouldn't it be more convenient for me to lift you up and watch from a high place?"

Lu Mingxi pretended to be calm: "...No, no need."

The Zongmen bell rang again.

After the lengthy speech, all the disciples came forward one by one, holding incense sticks in their hands, just as a small gift, as a respect to their ancestors and ancestors.

Only when one is lucky enough to enter the inner sect and worships the real elders as teachers will he perform greater etiquette.

Cheng Yuzhi also held the incense sticks and followed the crowd to worship the ancestors.

The smoke curled up from the incense sticks, and Cheng Yuzhi looked around restlessly while saluting.

He raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure standing behind the curtain of the apse.

It was Senior Brother Yu Ziframe Yu whom he had met before.

Cheng Yun was stunned, and looked at him again, but this time he was interrupted immediately.

Lu Mingxi pulled him back to the back of the pillar of the Zongmen Hall.

Lu Mingxi spoke with obvious anger this time, he raised his face and frowned: "Have you taken a fancy to him?"

Cheng Yunzhi's mind has been hooked away, obviously not here anymore.

He said casually, "Where is this?" While sneaking his head around again, he wanted to take another look at that person.

Lu Mingxi said: "He is a disciple of the inner sect, it was just an accident that he appeared in the outer sect these two days."

Cheng Yuzhi said: "Yes... so, which peak master is he under?"

Fellow Daoist Xiaolu suddenly became vigilant, he walked directly in front of Cheng Yuzhi, stood on tiptoe, trying to block his sight.

Mr. Cheng was drawn back to focus, still a little dumbfounded.

Lu Mingxi said: "Didn't you say that you are going to Changshu Peak under the name of Xianjun? Why did you change your mind so suddenly?"

Cheng Yuzhi said: "Xianjun, you know, the competition is huge, and it's not easy to deal with. Maybe the old man doesn't plan to accept apprentices this year. Then I might as well change my target... Wait, I was with you before. Said that I am going to the seat of Xianjun?"

Lu Mingxi nodded affirmatively: "You said so."

That's fine.

After this episode, Cheng Yuzhi was absent-minded: "Isn't there a better goal now..."

The pinched fingers clenched tightly.

Lu Mingxi was in a hurry, trying to cover up his intentions and let Cheng Yuzhi understand what he meant.

"It's just an inner disciple. If you like him, it doesn't matter which peak master you go to. You can see it anyway. Compared with him, cultivation is more important. The resources held by Xianjun must be richer than ordinary peak masters." Quite a few, and it’s more cost-effective to apprentice.”

He narrates quietly, without making a sound.

He wants his Daoxiu and Jie Ah to tie up a secular relationship in full view.

Master and apprentice are the most intimate relationship between heaven and earth, monarch and minister, after blood relatives.

Once tied, it's never easy to leave.

But if you change your mind and want to cut off this relationship ahead of time...it doesn't matter...

He moved that room back to Changshu Peak.

The suppressed spiritual power of the young Daoxiu was about to move, his tall bones were about to burst out of this skin, and the shell of the spirit puppet he had forged was broken into pieces——

Cheng Yuzhi suddenly realized: "You are right."

As long as you enter the inner door, you will definitely be able to see this person.

... Then, if you want to worship such a master in this life, you must choose carefully!

Xiaolu's condensed spiritual pressure suddenly dissipated.

He put his hands behind his back and said obediently: "Do you know that person?"

Cheng Yuzhi: "I used to know each other, but now... I don't know each other."

Lu Mingxi: "Want to get to know each other?"

Cheng Yuzhi shook his head and laughed: "No, don't bother him, as long as you can see him well."

"Who is he?"

"One of my most important people."

In the evening, Cheng Yuzhi sat in his room before the desk, casually took out a mustard seed bag, and took out a blue conch shell.

The emerald green long pole fell between his fingers, but it made the brush more sullen and the skin tone lighter.

He originally wanted to write something new, but his mind was full of the person he saw during the day, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

Where did Mr. Cheng suffer such a big crime? He sighed sadly.

As a result, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a grimace stuck on the window. Seeing his look, he hesitated for a moment, and knocked on the window softly.

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

This, such a big sect, is it still haunted by ghosts? !

Xiao Cheng almost flew into the sky from before the case.

He got up quickly, restraining himself from almost cursing, walked over, and opened the window.

Grimace puzzled: "You are..."

Cheng Yunzhi: "It's me."

The grimace suddenly disappeared, replaced by a person who turned in from the window and poked his head furtively: "Close the window quickly!"

Cheng Yuzhi couldn't believe it: "Zitao, you, this..."

Seeing that there were no pursuers behind, the man breathed a sigh of relief, stood up generously, and let him check, "I'm fine."

Cheng Yunzhi: "Do you look harmless?"

Look at him, his face is pale, his head and arms are still wrapped with bandages, his long hair is combed into a regular disciple's hair, but unfortunately it is loose and loose, as if he escaped from somewhere.

Zitao waved his hands indifferently: "It's okay, the panacea will take effect quickly, and the rest is trauma, so it doesn't matter."

How does this look like Zongmen elder brother!

Seeing what Cheng Yuzhi was thinking, Zitao cursed, "It's not those bastards who took advantage of my wounds and turned against the sky. They don't practice swords, and the classes don't listen well. They cook this meal every day. For that dish, am I a pig who eats so much?!"

Cheng Yunzhi said implicitly: "Fellow Taoist, did you...do you also tie the hair crown yourself?"

Zitao was taken aback for a moment, raised his hand to stroke his hair, rolled his eyes and put down his hand resentfully.

"never mind,"

He muttered, "We care about everything, and sooner or later we will not be able to count."

"It's Cheng...friend Daoist," Zitao glanced at Cheng Yuzhi's fake face, "I didn't recognize you just now, why did you change your face and come to Xuantianzong yourself?"

Cheng Yunzhi turned around, poured tea to the elder brother who ran out from the inner door all the way, and explained the whole process from the beginning.

"Well, it's been a long time."

Zitao: "It's okay, just keep the story short."

Cheng Yunzhi: "I broke up with Ah Yan, he wants to arrest me, I will come to Xuantianzong to avoid the limelight."

Zitao: "Pfft——"