beautiful brother on top

Why are you afraid to come in?

Liuhe Peak is above the twelve fairy mountains, even higher than the main peak where the heads of the previous generations lived, and it almost goes into the sky.

And because there was a Lihuai Immortal Venerable who transformed into a god and ascended, so it was also called "the first peak of the Immortal Gate".

Standing at the foot of the peak, Wen Can looked at the peak that was hidden in the clouds from a distance, as if in a fairyland.

With Wen Can's current superficial cultivation, he can't even fly Yujian safely. If he climbs up with his legs alone, he doesn't know how long he will climb up.

Fortunately, there is also a land shrinking talisman borrowed from Su Shenna, which can shrink the land to an inch, reducing the time for him to climb the mountain.

Liuhe Peak is worthy of being the number one peak in Xianmen. The peak is extremely high and suppressed by aura. Wen Can barely reached the peak after wasting several land-shrinking talismans.

Just now when he reached the peak, a misty layer of mist rushed towards his face, engulfed in the flowing spiritual energy, and penetrated into Wen Can's limbs and bones in fine detail.

The surroundings were silent as if lifeless, and the breeze was blowing slightly, blowing the black silk ribbon he tied high.

In front of you is a quaint Qiongge in Xianshan Mountain, with the words "Liuhe Peak" written in vigorous characters. It is pure white, and you can faintly see lush green jade behind the mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist.

Unlike other peaks that are as vibrant as other peaks, and do not have the magnificence of various families, Liuhe Peak stands high above the mortal world, unstained like clouds.

In the past 17 years, Yunlian was the only one who appreciated the scenery overlooking all living beings and the ethereal spiritual realm that people looked up to.

Wen Can thought how lonely he must be alone.

Turning a corner at the top of the peak, Wen Can found Yun Lian without any difficulty. He still likes to stay alone in the Jiange to practice as before.No one talked to him, so he picked up the Dushi sword and talked to the sword in a way that others could not understand.

Sensing that Wen Can was approaching the Jiange, Yun Lian put away the sword and waited for a long time in front of the row of clanging famous swords, but Wen Can did not come in.

He turned around and stared at Wen Can: "Why don't you dare to come in."

When Yun Lian spoke, he always opened his mouth when he was sure. He already had a cold face and a cold tone. When he said this sentence, he felt like he was questioning.

Hearing him speak, Wen Can still didn't move, her eyes were darting around.

Just kidding, do you think he doesn't know that the Jiange has a spirit, and trespassing will surely kill you?

In the sword pavilion of Liuhe Peak, there is hidden the most famous sharp weapon in the world of cultivating immortals. Every famous sword can only be preserved after hundreds of fights. It has been collected in Liuhe Peak for many years, and it has already acquired spirituality.

But the spirituality of Xianmen weapons can be good or evil, it still depends on the heart of the person who uses it.

I heard that when Li Huai Xianzun was still there, many people coveted the several peerless famous swords hidden on Liuhe Peak, so those who claimed to be peerless masters tried their best to sneak into Liuhe Peak.There are very few people who can step into the Jiange, and none of them can come out of the Jiange.

No one knew how they died, they just watched them go in standing up, were thrown out sideways, killed with one blow, but there was not even a single scar on their bodies.

Since then, no one has dared to set foot on Liuhe Peak again.

However, Jiange also recognizes people because of its spirituality.Yun Bingrong once told him that those who can enter the Jiange must either be recognized by Yun Lian, or they are disciples who wear Liuhe Peak's belt.

Ever since Yun Bingrong entered the mountain gate, Yun Lian has never recognized anyone, and there is no disciple who is qualified to wear Liuhe Peak's belt.

Wen Can has not received the entry belt yet, so he dare not enter, otherwise he will definitely be taught a lesson by those ready to move swords.As soon as she heard the clanking sound, Wen Can felt a chill down her back, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Wen Can lay cautiously at the door and looked inside: "I heard that there is an extremely valuable sword hidden in the Jiange of Liuhe Peak, and it is still a peerless treasure. I have not yet started as a teacher, and I am afraid that I will desecrate the sword spirit."

"It's okay, you will always come in when you practice in the future."

If he hadn't known that there were mountains of swords and seas of fire, Wen Can would have believed in Yun Lian's words, and would even have shown a touching brotherhood.

My God, this must be a fake, the aloof Ling Qingjun actually personally invited him into the Jiange, which is a treat that no one has.

How many people dream of waiting for this day, but Wen Can is still unmoved.

Turning her eyes into crescents with a smile, Wen Can put on a flattering look: "Let's just let it go. Of course, you can only enter this sword pavilion after the last apprenticeship, right? We still have to pay attention to the rules and etiquette." of."

Yun Lian flicked his sleeves, and those clanging swords immediately quieted down, as if they had been shocked, and they were surprisingly obedient.

Perhaps because she knew that she couldn't fool Wen Can, Yun Lian walked out with her hands behind her back. When passing by him, she glanced at him slantingly: "I didn't expect that you still know the rules and etiquette."

It seems that the so-called waste bag is not as useless as the rumors.

Yun Lian came out of the Jiange and walked directly to the wing of their residence.

In the past, there was only Yun Lian on Liuhe Peak, and the other rooms were always empty, and there was no one to clean them.Yun Lian stood like a tall and straight fairy tree in front of the courtyard of the wing room, and the frost-stained pine trees beside him were not as graceful as him.

Wen Can followed behind, and heard his cold voice: "The second room on the left is your room. No one cleans Liuhe Peak, so you have to do everything yourself."

He glanced at Wen Can from the corner of his eye, as if asking if he understood?

Wen Can immediately nodded in response.

What's so difficult about it, when he was in Wen's family, his life was not as good as here.

And in his previous life, Wen Can was like this when he first joined the teacher's school, but his memory has been blurred for too long.

"Then... senior brother, will you live next to me, so I can practice swords with you anytime in the future?"

Wen Can vaguely remembered which room was next to him, but the rooms were all about the same length, and he had never cared about this before, so he really couldn't remember exactly where it was.

"Your school uniform and belt are in the room. Pack them up and go to Wangxiang Pavilion to report."

Yun Lian ignored him, said something lightly, then turned around and left.

But Wen Can looked at the direction he was leaving, the white clothes disappeared, and then closed the door, it was clearly his own room.

Eldest brother is still stubborn.

——New disciples must study in Wangxian Pavilion, even if they are accepted by several immortal elders, unless there are special circumstances, there will be no exceptions.

Wangxian Pavilion lives up to its name. It is a pavilion hidden in the mountains, surrounded by corridors, carved beams and painted buildings. Looking from a distance, the pavilion seems to be suspended above the clouds and mist, but it has a simple and elegant style.

Today's Wangxian Pavilion is in charge of Bai Weng. Except for Yun Lian, almost all the disciples on the mountain come from him, so Bai Weng's status in Qingxuan Mountain is also very high.

The disciples who were selected into the mountain gate were all about the same age, and they had frequent contacts with family members, most of them were familiar faces, and they got along very quickly.

Immortal sects are different from aristocratic families, they are all in charge of their own affairs, even if they are famous, they just bow hands to each other, smile, and then stop talking.

As a result, the group of new disciples quickly divided into three camps, one for the aristocratic family disciples, one for the immortal sect disciples, and Wen Can alone.

Wen Can is an exception, and has always been.

Although he was well known, few people had actually seen Wen Can in person before entering Qingxuan Mountain.So when disciples from other aristocratic families saw Wen Can for the first time, they were a little surprised.

They originally thought that the reason why Wen Can was so unpopular must be because of his unattractive appearance and poor qualifications. Patriarch Wen felt that he could not do anything, so he never took him with him.

But they never thought that Wen Can was such a high-spirited young man.

It's just that young people tend to have a strong mentality and like to play with people who are stronger than themselves, so even if Wen Can is not as annoying as they imagined, when they think of him as a waste, they will naturally not take the initiative to talk to him.

Sensing that she was deliberately isolated, Wen Can didn't care, and lay down on the table and closed her eyes to rest.

From the first day he went to Qingxuan Mountain, Wen Can had nightmares every night. He dreamed that when he was dying in his previous life, those greedy and hideous faces were in front of his eyes. Strip off his clothes and look for the whereabouts of "Chan Tong Qi".

It's just that no one knows that the "Participating Contract" he held in his previous life was only half of it.

Seeing that Wen Can was sleeping soundly in a blink of an eye, Chang Songlin was furious: "I went back last night and thought about it all night, but I couldn't figure it out. Why do you think Ling Qingjun chose Wen Can? The old man with white beard said it well. In terms of cultivation, in terms of aptitude, who is he better than?"

Gu Huaijue sat beside him, glanced at Wen Ziyu behind him, and shook his head: "Songlin, why are you still struggling with this?"

Chang Songlin snorted, "I'm just so angry. But brother Huaijue, don't just talk about me, just watch. If Ling Qingjun marries a fairy like Wen Can one day, Gu Yangyang's reaction will definitely be worse than that of Wen Can." I'm still good."

His idol is accompanied by a trash, or a trash he particularly hates, who can he be willing to give it to?

Gu Huaijue didn't speak, it was already conceivable.

"Brother Wen, tell me, what kind of luck did he get?" Chang Songlin was puzzled as he said that, and then turned to Wen Ziyu for comfort.

He has always known that Wen Can is what Wen Ziyu hates the most. He has been like this since he was a child, but if anyone dares to mention that he is his younger brother, Wen Ziyu will definitely turn his face, and will not give anyone face, just like his father's temperament.

Wen Ziyu glanced at the person in that direction, and snorted coldly, "Luck with shit."

The noisy voice was covered up in an instant, and everyone didn't know why, why they suddenly fell silent, and the silence seemed to be hoarse.

Chang Songlin poked his head back curiously, opened his eyes wide, as if asking what was wrong with them.

A few immortal disciples by the window put their hands on their lips tacitly, signaling them to keep silent.

At this time, a pure white figure walked through the corridor behind them, and the foggy shadow was shone in through the clear long window, and the mouth shapes of several immortal disciples were still vaguely visible: "Ling Qingjun, come here!" gone."