Disciple's rebellion

"Master!"

Mi Chen covered Ning Jie's eyes with one hand, quickly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with the other, and threw a bloody rose to absorb the blood on his body.

After Mi Chen waited for Xue Qiangwei to suck the blood from her body, she quickly took the repairing pill to cover up the scars all over her body, and then let go of Ning Jie's eyes.

Ning Jie opened his eyes and turned anxiously to look at Mi Chen. He was relieved to see that Mi Chen had no scars on his body.

Mi Chen raised his hand and touched Ning Jie's head, enduring the severe pain to support Cang Bi, calmly raised his knees, and stood up from the ground.

Following Mi Chen's gaze, Ning Jie turned around and looked up at the tall gate shrouded in mist.

Ning Jie lightly pinched Mi Chen's hair tie hanging on one side, and said, "Master, is this what we are looking for?"

A smile appeared on Mi Chen's tired eyebrows, and he lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "This is what we are looking for. As long as we see the Godmother, Jie'er will no longer have to suffer from the blockage of his spiritual veins."

As soon as Mi Chen finished speaking, there was a roar from the palace gate.

Mi Chen's heart was relieved when he heard this voice.

Although he has found the Xueqiu Palace where Godmother Xueqiu is, but if he wants to enter, he still needs to pay attention to fate.

If there is no fate, this majestic Xueqiu Palace will slowly disappear in the blink of an eye.

Although Mi Chen had already prepared to destroy Xueqiu Palace by force before the palace gate disappeared, but after all they were the one they wanted, so offending the gods like this would be harmful rather than beneficial to Ning Jie.

Mi Chen took a deep breath, disregarding the pain of internal organs shifting and wringing, put away the biscuit, slowly put his head on the ground, and bowed to Tianmen: "Disciple Mi Chen begs to see Goddess Xueqiu."

Seeing the master kneeling down on the ground, Ning Jie followed Mi Chen's appearance straightly, straightened his body and bowed towards the gate of heaven.

As soon as Mi Chen finished speaking, a phoenix cry pierced through the sky, and immediately Mi Chen felt a force attacking him.

The wind swirled from the ground and lifted Mi Chen and Ning Jie up from the ground.

As soon as the two raised their heads, the scene around them suddenly changed. The originally magnificent mountain gate turned into a magnificent palace, and a group of women rushed forward.

The leader is dressed in Wei Zi, with high white hair and expensive gold and jade hair accessories.

But surprisingly, for such a graceful and luxurious person, the flower inlaid on the forehead is not made of gold leaf, but a real half rose.

The leader bowed to Mi Chen, and said, "Xue Qiu came late to make up, please don't blame the immortal."

Mi was stunned for a moment, then immediately replied: "It is the disciple who offended the Goddess, please forgive me."

After Mi Chen finished the salute, he slightly pushed the Ning steps beside him forward, and said, "I ask the Godmother only for my disciple to ask the Godmother for Danyan God Grass to purify the blood. I know it's impolite. But I still hope that the Goddess will bestow medicine."

Mother Xueqiu smiled slightly, "Everything in the world is born two, two begets three, and three begets all things. 1 The purity of the blood must be traced back to the source in order to be clear. The Danyan made by Xueqiu is incomparable, and it is difficult to compare. Comparable."

When Mi Chen heard this, his mood suddenly became heavy.

He originally thought that Ning Jie would be able to get rid of his blood troubles as long as he saw Godmother Xueqiu, but he didn't expect that the Danyan God Grass, which was chased by the world, would not be able to solve Ning Jie's barren and messy blood.

Mother Xueqiu saw through Mi Chen's thoughts, and she continued: "Immortal Venerable, although Danyan is good, it is just a drop of water. What the Immortal Venerable seeks is not non-existent in the Three Realms. Looking at the moon in the water, looking at the flowers in the mirror, is far away. On the edge of the sky, yet close at hand.”

A white light shot past Mi Chen's eyes, but the speed was extremely fast.

Xu Shi was in a hurry, but Mi Chen's wound hidden by the rejuvenation technique was more painful, and even the rose in his sleeve trembled slightly.

Mother Xueqiu smiled and bowed to Mi Chen again.

While raising the sleeves, the wind picked up, and a faint pine fragrance lingered on the two of them, and suddenly, a white mist rose, and the fragrant wind hit their faces.

When the two opened their eyes again, they had already reached the pine forest at the foot of the mountain.

When the fog cleared, a phoenix cry resounded through the sky.

"In ancient times, there was a moor. There were dense trees, fish in the moor, and monkeys in the trees. Monkeys lived on fruits, and so did fish. But the fish couldn't jump. Fortunately, the monkey shook the branch, and the fruit fell into the moor, and the fish ate it. But one day, a fish turns into a python, comes out, and eats the fish. Monkeys fight with each other, and the monkeys and pythons are destroyed, but the tree and fish remain. The tree still has fruit, but it still does not fall. The fish can also distinguish the position of the fruit. When the body dies, the tree grows. Later, a fish turns into a monkey, shakes the branch, and the fish catches it..."

Mi Chen frowned, but Mother Xueqiu didn't give Mi Shen a chance to think, she said: "Xianzun, ten years later, Xueqiu respectfully waits for Xianzun to come to Xueqiu Mountain again."

As soon as these words fell, the entire Xueqiu Mountain disappeared before the two of them.

Ning Jie gently pinched Mi Chen's dress, raised his head and said, "Master, don't be sad. It's a great blessing for the disciple to be seated by the master. Listen to your uncle and accept another disciple. "

Although Ning Jie is only ten years old now, he knows that his master has not received the elixir to relieve the impoverishment of his blood.

He had no interest in cultivating immortals, and it was not painful for him to be difficult to attain enlightenment.

He just felt uncomfortable that his master had been criticized because of him.

Mi Chen knelt down, opened his hands, and said with a faint smile, "Jie'er, look what this is."

Ning Jie suddenly opened his eyes wide.

In Mi Chen's hands were two red and purple pills.

Mi Chen put the medicine away, raised his hand to touch Ning Jie's head, and said softly: "Although the goddess said that the Danyan God Grass would not cure your blood troubles, she did not refuse to give you the medicine. Let's go back to the teacher's gate first. Let your Uncle Guijing study it to temporarily relieve your blood troubles. After ten years, maybe we come to Xueqiu Mountain again, and maybe we can completely solve this matter."

Ning Jie nodded happily, and immediately hugged Mi Chen's neck tightly, saying: "I thank you, Master. I must set an example for Master, and I will not disappoint Master."

When Mi Chen heard this, the joy in his eyes faded a lot. He touched Ning Jie's head, and said with complicated eyes: "To be a teacher is still the same as the previous sentence, just do your best, and you don't have to take the road of being a teacher."

The ax of chaos splits the world into three sides.One side is the human world, one side is the fairy world, and the other side is the demon world.

The human world is in the middle of the two realms of immortals and demons. In just one thought, one can be a fairy or a demon.

But since ancient times, celestial beings have powerful spiritual powers that are hard to destroy, and everyone respects them, while monsters, although powerful spiritual powers, are trapped in the atmosphere of chaos, crazy and violent, and people hate them and avoid them.

Therefore, the way of cultivating immortals is the right way, while the way of cultivating demons is the wrong way.

The journey of cultivating immortality is extremely thrilling and has been invaded by demons.

For self-protection, the human world has formed five immortal gates for tens of millions of years. When cultivating immortals, it also protects the safety of the human world.

Its head is the Liangling School, located in the east, and the current head is Bai Wei.

The four are the Shui Shen Sect, headed by Li Tiao, who is in the west; Fengzha Sect, whose head is Fan Liao, who is in the south; Jianhua Sect, whose head is Xie Zhi, who is in the middle; Gengwu Sect, whose head is Huang Cheng, who is in the middle north.

All the sects in the human world are flourishing and declining here, and they all follow the lead of the five sects.

In order to make the sect prepare for danger in times of peace and prosper continuously, the five major sects will hold a fairy gate meeting every five years, and the five sects will learn from each other to increase their actual combat experience.

"Sell flowers, the precious dreamlike peonies. Buy them and get free peach blossoms and roses!" Taking advantage of the fairy gate meeting, the old flower seller tremblingly moved out the dreamlike peonies he had cultivated for many years, hoping to sell them for a good price. Can survive the next five years.

But the old man came a little early. Once these disciples of the immortal sect leave the sect, they can't wait to sleep until the sunset before they are satisfied.

"squeak."

A man covered in silk and satin and wearing a gold ring came out first, and told the servants behind him, "These flowers are worth ten thousand gold, and you have sold yourself to me since the beginning of chaos, and now they can only be counted as a fraction. Be careful with your movements!"

Saying so, he held his head up and hummed a little tune, preparing to inspect the stall next to him, preparing to see a better color than his own, that is the root that can't be left behind even after giving benefits!

Be sure to smash the flower pots and trample the roots!

As a result, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a very rare and expensive flower that came from nowhere.

Jin Huan rolled his eyes, walked forward, and suddenly said: "Thief, arrest this old man quickly, he stole peonies worth tens of millions from my building!"

As soon as he yelled, the evil servants who were familiar with his routine jumped out of the building, one kidnapped the old man, and the others frantically snatched the old man's flowers.

The old man was taken aback by Jin Huanan's angry shout, and when he realized it, he had already been held hostage, and his flowers were being removed pot by pot.

"my flower!"

The old man struggled heart-rendingly, and the people around him knew that the old man would not have stolen so many flowers, but behind the golden ring was a fairy family, how would they dare to mess with ordinary people.

The evil servant was used to being arrogant, and when he saw the old man struggling, he became angry from the bottom of his heart, raised his hand and concentrated his spiritual power, and wanted to pat the old man on the head.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.

If the old man loses the flower, he may not be able to endure it for the next five years. It is better to be slapped to death, and the pain will be less.

boom!

The spiritual power in the evil servant's hand suddenly dissipated, and he was thrown out.

Everyone noticed that the voice was wrong, and opened their eyes to see a handsome young man in a thin, moon-white school uniform.

Seeing this, the other evil servants put down the flowers in their hands one after another. They first glanced at the clothes on the young man, seeing that it was not the school uniform of the five major sects, they immediately grinned and gathered their spiritual power, and rushed towards the young man.

The young man with a face more delicate than jade did not give them half a glance. He turned around and helped the old man up slowly. When the group of evil servants were about to rush in front of the two, he heard the previous evil servant shout in horror: "I Where is my spiritual power! Where is my spiritual vein! Ah!"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Huan, who was originally enjoying the play with Peony in his arms, couldn't hold back his face, and looked at the boy in horror.

The evil servants subconsciously wanted to stop when they heard it, but it was too late.

As the young man lifted his sleeves to the old man's clothes, a huge spiritual power pressed on the faces of these evil servants, and they were bounced back in an instant.

The young man said warmly: "Old man, are you alright?"

The old man stared blankly at the smashed flower, and murmured, "My flower..."

Seeing the messy debris all over the ground, the young man frowned slightly, and immediately waved his sleeves, and the trampled flowers returned to their original blooming appearance in an instant.

The young man squatted down to pick up the flowers, and said: "I have used spiritual power to keep the flowers, as long as they are put into the pot again, they will be the same as before. And I added the anthers specially made by my master, so they can bloom in all seasons. "

When the old man heard it, his eyes that had lost their expression regained their expression.He took the words that the young man handed him, shed turbid tears, tremblingly, said: "Thank you~"

The old man didn't finish his words of thanks, and there was a lot of wailing.

It turned out that their spirit veins had been abolished.

The golden ring sent out a message when the first evil servant howled out that the spirit vein was invalidated.

While the young man was helping the old man tidy up the flowers, the owner of the golden ring had arrived.

And the first time he arrived, he released his coercion in the late stage of fusion.

"Bold squirrel, how dare you spoil my good deeds! Do you know who I am!"

The boy didn't seem to feel his coercion, and continued to help the old man re-place the flowers in the flower pot.

Seeing that he was ignoring him, the man was so angry that he swung his sword at the young man.

But the young man just flicked his fingers, and the sword's momentum was suddenly broken.

Now it was the turn of the owner of the golden ring to open his eyes.

Li Du clenched his hands tightly.

He began to scrutinize this person carefully, but the youth's clothes were gorgeous and gorgeous, but they were not the school uniforms of the five schools.

Seeing this, Li Du felt a little relieved.

He raised his chin and said, "You are here to attend the Immortal Gate Conference, I tell you, I am a disciple of the head of the Shuishen Sect."

Li Du patted his loose shirt lightly, raised his head and said with a smile: "As long as you call me Lord, I will bypass you this time!"

After Li Du finished speaking, his chin raised even higher.

Even if the person in front of him has higher spiritual power than him, as long as he doesn't want to offend the Water Gate sect, one of the five major sects, he has to obediently kowtow to himself!

Ning Jie originally thought that if this person fought with him, he would beat him to the heart and ask him to apologize to the old man.

When he said he was from the Shuimen sect, he only frowned slightly, but when he heard that he claimed to be the head of the Shuishen sect, Ning Jie frowned deeply.

Li Tiao, the head of the Shui Shen School, once gave his uncle a ten-thousand-year-old ginseng to help his master strengthen his vitality.

After taking it, Mi Chen's body has indeed improved a lot, and Ning Jie has always remembered this kindness to this day.

The domineering young man in front of him has been using Li Tiao to suppress others. Ning Jie didn't want to use his identity to suppress others, but at this time he had to show his identity for the sake of Li Tiao's reputation.

Ning Jie turned around, fully exposed his school uniform in front of Li Du, and said, "You said you are a disciple of the head of the Shuichen Sect, so you really don't know the clothes I'm wearing?"

Li Du snorted coldly: "I don't need to know the disciples of the small sect."

Now Ning Jie knew that this person must not be Li Tiao's disciple.

He said: "You are not a disciple of the head of the Shuishen Sect, you are pretending to be a fake name."

Li Du is naturally not a disciple of Li Tiao's sect. If he is really a disciple of the head of the sect, he would not need to sell flowers to make money to please others.

Li Du said proudly: "How can you, a disciple of a small school and a small place, deserve to know my name?"

"Tsk, brother Li, it's really shameful. If you don't teach anymore, your Shuishen faction will really lose face at the Fairy Gate Conference."

Wang Yi waved his fan monstrously, with a horrible expression on his face.

Li Phosphorus, who was called Brother Li, walked out of the crowd with a dark face and came to Li Du.

As soon as he raised his hand, the sword came out of his sleeve, and in an instant, Li Du's spiritual vein was severed by Li Phosphorus.

Li Phus put the sword back into its sheath, and said coldly, "You are the one who is not worthy to know his name."

After saying that, Li Phus turned to look at Ning Jie, suppressed his unhappiness, cupped his fists and said, "Li Phus, the chief disciple of Li Tiao, the head of Shuishen Sect, is Li Phus."

Wearing a red dress, Wang Yi came out from behind Li Phosphate, bowed his body monstrously, and said with a smile, "Wang Yi, the chief disciple of Fan Liao, the head of Fengzha Sect."

Ning Jie clasped his fists in return: "Ning Jie is a disciple of Liangling School Weiwu Immortal Zunmi Shen."

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