Sword Spirit became Bai Yueguang after going offline

Under the bright moonlight, three wooden houses with unique shapes are sitting safely on the open grass, without any trace of being damaged by the bloody battle. The wooden sign in the shape of a dog's head on the door of each house is still written. clear.

On the sign are three big characters with immature strokes, "Small, Burning, Living".

These three houses were built by Qi Ran when he was eight years old when he first arrived in Jianzong, and his incomprehensible little brother led him to build them.

At that time, Qi Ran had just been picked up by the real master Yundeng, and apart from the market habits he had learned in the streets and alleys, he didn't know a single word in his head.

On the first day, the headmaster planned to take him to settle down in the disciple courtyard on the mountainside, but Jianmen Mountain is full of cliffs, and the pavilions are also built against the cliffs. There is a sea of ​​clouds, or you have to take the suspended stairway to go downstairs.

Although Qi Ran is young, he can barely stand up tremblingly, but the little white dog he brought over was so frightened that he hid in Qi Ran's arms sobbing and dared not open his eyes.

The head of the sect was in trouble, and a young man with an elegant and gentle temperament stepped forward. It was Shen Songyue, who was the third youngest student in that class. For three or four months, living here is really a bit reluctant, why don't I accompany them to settle down at the foot of the mountain for a while?"

Shen Songyue should be eighteen or nineteen years old at that time, and she was always the youngest disciple in the ten years before Qi Ran came, just like the children of ordinary people, the youngest who has been the youngest for a long time always hopes that she can also have He was a little brother, and he was called a brother, so he was the most excited when he heard that the head had picked up a little brother and came back.

Jianzong already had the habit of letting the big apprentice lead the young apprentice, and Shen Songyue was also brought up by his second senior brother. The head master was also very pleased to see Shen Songyue's positive appearance: "That's all right, Songyue, you take Xiao Ran went to the foot of the mountain to find a place he likes, and after finding it, go to the warehouse to get a ready-made mansion magic weapon."

Qi Ran stood there in a daze, and saw Shen Songyue walking over with a smile, and didn't dislike him holding a stinky puppy in his arms, and hugged them together.

Qi Ran was flattered, he had only seen children from other families being hugged by his parents and elder brothers, but he himself had never enjoyed this kind of treatment, so he couldn't help subconsciously saying: "I, I'm already eight years old, I'm not happy to hug..."

Shen Songyue nodded his forehead, "You are so small, you don't look like eight years old! Well, say goodbye to Master, let's go down the mountain first."

Qi Ran happily stopped refusing, and said "Goodbye, Master!" to Daoist Yundeng, and was carried down the mountain firmly by Shen Songyue.

After wandering around the huge mountain, I finally found an open grassland dotted with clumps of jungle trees at the foot of the mountain, and there is a small stream not far away. After discussing with Qi Ran, Shen Songyue and Qi Ran decided on this place together. .

Lingbao, the mansion in Zongmenli, is very luxurious. After entering the courtyard three times and adding four pavilions, Qi Ran ran up and down for ten days with a short leg, and couldn't help pulling at the corner of Shen Songyue's clothes to ask, is there a small one? A little house?

When he was talking, the little white dog wagged its tail vigorously beside him. It jumped up and down with its master every day, and it was also tired from running.

Shen Songyue is a suave and suave young man outside, and in front of Qi Ran is a little brother who unconditionally meets his younger brother's requirements, and immediately responded, "Xiao Ran, there is no small house that can be made into a magic weapon. Otherwise, we How many rooms do you build yourself?"

"Okay, okay!" Qi Ran was full of joy.

In the next month, after Master Yundeng came down to teach Qi Ran how to practice swords, he tied a hammock between two nearby trees, and while reading the scriptures, he watched his three apprentices and younger apprentices building a house. He also proposed that there should be a guest room besides Qi Ran's room and Shen Songyue's room for him and other disciples to visit.

The three houses were carefully erected by Shen Songyue with spiritual power and formations, one was made into a crescent shape, one was made into a dog's head shape, and the other was made into a circle.

Later, a small kitchen was added to the round guest room, where the senior sister would come to cook for everyone and make tooth offerings; a guqin and a chess board were added, and the senior and second senior brothers loved to play chess with the sound of the piano; The thick bearskin carpet was the spoils of Xiaobai's master Baihu after he finally killed his enemy.

The dog-head shape is in the middle, which is the room of Qi Ran and Xiao Bai. He lived here for the first three years of practicing sword and martial arts. Later, he practiced Qi and entered Taoism. He needed to go to the mountainside where the spiritual energy is most abundant before he packed up his furniture and moved. Walk.

It's just... Qi Ran watched these few houses 20 years ago as they were devastated by fighting methods and collapsed to the point where only their skeletons remained, and now they are restored to their original state...

Qi Ran walked to the dog-head-shaped room in a daze, and carefully groped for the engravings of the formation.

"What is this guy doing?" Lin Linger muttered, looked at the people around her, and finally said to Liu Qingyun with a bit of disgust, "You can live with me in the Crescent Room! The round room is the most spacious, I have to leave it to Brother Ling Xiao. Zhuo Yifan, you are wronged and wronged, and you are squeezed with them!"

Zhuo Yifan was originally arranged by Elder Xuanzhen to take care of her precious daughter. Although the appearance of these rooms was strange, he recognized that they were carefully equipped with functional formations such as meditation, calming the mind, and gathering spirit and energy. The houses of Xuanzong's inner disciples have improved several times, so naturally he will not be picky.

After Lin Ling'er entered the room, Zhuo Yifan took Liu Shan to the door of the dog's head house. Seeing that Qi Ran was still groping, he couldn't help frowning and said, "What are you doing by groping? You won't be able to learn these things even if you grope." Formation!"

Contrary to Zhuo Yifan's expectations, this middle-aged man with a low cultivation base ignored him, and only cared about the formation, as if feeling some rare treasure.

"Ask you something!" Zhuo Yifan raised his voice.

Still no response.

"What's the matter with you Qingxinmen?" Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that he would be ignored by a down-and-out monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining, he waved his hand, and vented his anger at Liu Shan, "Such a disrespectful and mischievous disciple has the nerve to bring it out! What do you think?!"

How dare Liu Shan talk back to Zhuo Yifan who was at the top of the foundation building, and quickly said: "Isn't he stepping on dog shit and luck to the sword? Brother Zhuo, forgive me, he is so ignorant of good and bad, it is better, it is better...today Let him sleep in the wild at night! What right does he have to be in the same room as Senior Brother Zhuo!"

Zhuo Yifan squeezed his fists and looked around. Although he didn't see Gu Lingxiao's figure, he was a little scruples after all, so aggrieved that he spat at Qi Qi, "I don't know good and bad things!"

"Yes yes yes..." Liu Shan hurriedly followed Zhuo Yifan into the house.

The moonlight was like silver, and the surroundings gradually became quiet, leaving only the whispers of the night wind blowing through the grass.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Ran squatted down, pushed his hands back, looked at the moon and laughed.

"Hahahahahaha...that's great! that's great!" His little senior brother who didn't know the key was not dead yet.

Yes!That guy loves to wander around the world, he is getting better and better at dancing every day, and he is the most cunning!Even if the master and the senior brothers and sisters all chose to die together, he is the only one who can endure all the hatred and humiliation, and be an invincible Xiaoqiang...

Qi Ran came here this time, thinking that he could pick up Xiaobai the most, that day before he recklessly rushed up to the challenge, he packed Xiaobai and stuffed him into the cave on the edge of the cliff. Without formal Taoism, the aura is an ordinary wild beast in the mountains, it is absolutely impossible to be discovered, as long as it is obedient and continues to cultivate demons, it will probably not die after 20 years, but I don't know if it will continue to stay in this mountain.

But unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the little brother who loves him the most is not dead yet!Where is he now, is he all right?With his peerless talent, as long as he lives, he will definitely not be an unknown person, but I don't know if he exists in the plot in the book?

Qi Ran's fingers holding the weeds slowly tightened, gradually sinking into the soil.

In any case, God really treats him kindly.He is still there, and so is the little senior brother. Their sword sect has never died!One day...they will re-carve Jianzong's mountain protection formation in this mountain forest!

But at the moment, his first priority is to live well no matter what the cost, try his best to improve his cultivation, and take every step as steadily as possible.

Another breeze blew, and the night in early spring was still cold, Qi Ran raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and was about to get up, but a hoarse voice came from behind.

"Are you crying?"

Qi Ran only felt the cold hairs on his entire back stand up, he turned his head slowly, and saw the jade-white satin embroidered with cloud patterns in his eyes, and then looked up, a handsome and somewhat gorgeous face was looking down at him , with some deep thought in his eyes.

"Ling, Ling Xiao Zhenjun..." Qi Ran said dryly, and jumped up from the ground, "I made you laugh! I'm leaving now!"

Gu Lingxiao frowned and asked him, "Why are you crying?"

Qi Ran immediately made up a reason: "I have never seen such a beautiful house, but I can't go in, so I have to cry secretly outside."

Gu Lingxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression could not tell whether it was ridicule or pity, "If that's the case—then come with me."

"?" Qi Ran couldn't hold back and took half a step back, "Where are you going?"

Gu Lingxiao glanced at Qi Ran's feet, "Don't you want to enter the house? Come to my room."

The alarm bell in Qi Ran's heart rang loudly: Damn!Why did Gu Lingxiao lose his mind? Could it be that he is already doubting me?