Forced to bind with the double-faced dragon Aotian

Xiao Xuelan had just broken up the formation formed by the Jishu Sect's disciples outside the mountain gate, and before the group could sit down and drink some hot tea, the crane envoy who was in charge of delivering letters to the head master arrived.

The crane ambassador is a red-crowned crane with gray feathers and 300 years of Taoism. It is usually kept in the Xuanxiao Sect, where it is drunk with Tianquan water and fed with fairy fruit. It is taller than some inner disciples, so the younger disciples respectfully call it "Senior Brother Crane".

Xiao Xuelan heard the high-pitched cry of cranes from a long distance away, and led people to stand at the door to greet her.The crane envoy circled several times in the air, and finally landed on an open space. He held his head high and raised his chest, and said in a sharp voice: "Xiao Xuelan! Xiao Xuelan!"

Xiao Xuelan clasped her fists in salute and said, "Senior Brother He, I am here. But does the head master have a decree for me?"

The crane envoy nodded at Xiao Xuelan and said: "The decree of the head real person, Xiao Xuelan injured the fellow sect, but it was the first offense, and the Jishu Sect disciple made a mistake first, punished Xiao Xuelan three days later, went to the Xuanxiao Sect to re-practise with the new disciples. Learn Hanyue's disciple rules."

Although it had been expected that the crane envoy would come with the punishment decree from the real master, Xiao Xuelan really did not expect such a punishment method.

The crane envoy explained mysteriously in Xiao Xuelan's ear: "Old man Lingyuan suffered a terrible loss this time. You injured his disciple and slapped his face, but he is willing to let it go."

Xiao Xuelan narrowed her peach-blossom eyes, smiled and said politely: "Please Senior Brother He explain it in detail."

The crane envoy said: "The old man of the Qin Sect said that the people of the Jishu Sect first destroyed your Lingyun Sect's mountain gate. Both parties were at fault, and your master is now retreating. They, the masters and uncles, will punish the Lingyun Sect at this time." Didn’t the disciples tell outsiders to say that they are mean. So, the real master gave a mild punishment. This envoy advises you, if you see the old man Lingyuan in the future, you must dodge and walk away. I'm young."

Xiao Xuelan said: "Thank you, Senior Brother He, for your suggestion."

The crane envoy fluttered his wings and wanted to fly, he laughed and said: "This envoy's duty is, so there is no need to be polite."

There are hundreds of peaks in the Hanyue Mountains, big and small. The mountains are like spring all year round, the climate is warm and humid, and the peaks are lush and green, rich in fairy herbs and elixir. However, Lingyunzong is different. Its mountains are covered with snow all year round. There are 360 ​​days in a year, but there are [-] days of heavy snowfall.

It is said that in order to punish the first suzerain of Lingyunzong for separating Xuanxiaozong's rebellious act, the disciples of Lingyunzong were required to practice in a bitter cold place all their lives.

Therefore, the disciples of the Lingyun Sect are the most disliked among the four sects. If two families of the Immortal Sect become feuding, it would be more insulting to say "Your son is destined to worship the Lingyun Sect in the future" Parents are even more vicious, and they must draw their swords to face each other.After so many years, disciples of the Lingyun Sect are scarce, and talented ones are even rarer in a hundred years.

But apart from these, Hanyue's majestic four main peaks soar into the clouds, surrounded by mist and clouds, and a steady stream of spiritual energy can be seen from the mountainside to the naked eye. It's nothing more than that.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Xiao Xuelan took the juniors to finish the morning class and assigned a whole day's homework, and then Yu Jian arrived at Xuan Xiaozong. He went to shame, and he couldn't let these troublemakers have a good time.

After entering the Xuanxiao Sect, Xiao Xuelan was dressed in white as a sword cultivator, and calmly passed by the new disciples wearing lake blue Taoist robes, without feeling how abrupt or conspicuous she was, until a loud voice sounded behind him .

"Senior Brother Xiao! Is that you? Senior Brother Xiao?"

The new disciples all looked sideways to see the only person in white clothes among them. They saw that he was tall and tall, with an extraordinary handsome appearance, his complexion was as white as jade, his eyebrows were lightly furrowed like distant mountains, and his expression was distinct and indifferent. It was covered with a layer of cold moonlight, but those peach blossom eyes that could not be ignored, and the faint blush at the corners of the eyes, forcibly pulled a god who had no desires and desires above the nine heavens into the mortal world.

Xiao Xuelan originally thought that he could keep his face unchanged when facing the crowd, but he still overestimated his ability to bear it. Although the expression on his face was extremely cold, but because of his extremely pale complexion, the blush at the corners of his eyes was unaffected by embarrassment. Can't hide it.

Fortunately, he has experienced more embarrassing scenes than now, Xiao Xuelan reacted very quickly, turned around, the redness in the corner of his eyes was gone, and the disciples who watched thought he was dazzled.

A handsome young man also dressed in blue was waving at Xiao Xuelan from a long distance away, with a smile on his face and an excited expression on his face, Xiao Xuelan was afraid of attracting onlookers again, so he responded softly: "Huaibi."

Zhong Huaibi saw Xiao Xuelan's name on the list of today's apprentices, and thought it was someone with the same name and surname. When he saw him in white clothes today, he was sure that Xiao Xuelan would really attend class with them.

Who is Xiao Xuelan?

The bright and lonely moon came out of the west mountain, and Xiao Xuelan was cold with a sword!

"Senior Brother Xiao, goodbye to Yanzilou, we haven't seen each other for more than a year!" Zhong Huaibi bowed to Xiao Xuelan, "I saw your name on the list, and thought someone had the same name and surname as you, but I didn't expect it to be true. It's you! Aren't you the eldest disciple of Lingyun Sect? Why do you attend classes with our new disciples?"

As soon as Zhong Huaibi asked about this, Xiao Xuelan was so angry that his liver hurt, and he said calmly, "This matter is a long story."

Xuan Xiaozong's training room is located in the purple bamboo forest on the top of the mountain. Under the guidance of Dao Tong, the new disciples climbed up the stone stairs, Xiao Xuelan and Zhong Huaibi walked side by side at the back.

Zhong Huaibi didn't notice that Xiao Xuelan was in a bad mood, so he said to himself: "At first I was worried that Hanyue didn't know the place where he lived, but now that you are here, Senior Brother Xiao, I feel much more relieved. Senior Brother Xiao, you will be taken care of these few days Me, I came here with a heavy responsibility this time."

Xiao Xuelan asked: "Could it be that you are the only one from your Zhong family?"

Zhong Huaibi nodded and said: "Yes. I'm the only one of the right age. I was supposed to come last year, but I made an excuse to prevaricate it. I really can't escape this year. No, I was escorted by my brother just yesterday."

Xiao Xuelan: "Why, you don't want to worship Han Yue?"

Zhong Huaibi admired the unpredictable mirage on the Xuanxiao Sect, looked around and said: "That's not true. I like to study some magic tools and spells on weekdays. Originally, Hanyue, the Jishu Sect, is the most suitable for me, but my brother is very He wanted me to enter the Xuanxiao Sect to practice swordsmanship. Before he came, he said that if I dared to worship under the Jishu Sect, he would break my leg. But you know me, I don’t know anything about swordsmanship, Xuanxiaozong accepts disciples It is also notoriously strict, I heard that only the top few are eligible to be accepted by the head of the sect, how can I have this ability?"

Xiao Xuelan had a thought, and said with a calm smile: "Actually, Xuan Xiao is not the only one in the Hanyue Sword Sect. Since Zhong Jue wants you to practice swordsmanship, if you can't enter Xuan Xiao Sect, Ling Yun Sect can accept you as a disciple."

Zhong Huaibi shook his head like a rattle, and hahad bitterly: "No, no! My brother said that if I enter the Lingyun Sect, my legs will be broken!"

Xiao Xuelan covered her lips with her fingers and coughed lightly, then frowned and said, "What does Zhong Jue mean?"

"Senior brother Xiao, my elder brother has no intention of looking down on your Lingyunzong! You see that your Lingyunzong has such a glorious figure like you, it should not be bad!" Zhong Huaibi argued, "It's just that my brother said , since you want to fight, fight for the top spot, if you fail the entrance examination to the Xuanxiao Sect, he would rather I go to the Youqin Sect to become a monk!"

Xiao Xuelan coughed again, almost unable to maintain her cold expression, "Who told you that if you join Youqin Sect, you will become a monk?"

Zhong Huaibi said solemnly: "My elder brother said that those who practice Qin Zong's way of forgetting love, who want to cut off affection and love, are similar to the monks in the temple."

Xiao Xuelan sighed lightly, and said earnestly: "Huaibi, just now, you have said three or four times, 'My brother said it', cultivating Taoism is your whole life, and you have to choose a path that suits you Go instead of just listening to your brother."

There was still a childish look on the young man's young face, and he said with gloomy eyebrows: "It is true to say so, but what my brother said is also reasonable. I will inherit the position of Patriarch of the Zhong family in the future. The past patriarchs of my family are all I am a master of swordsmanship, if this sword in my hands can't deter my relatives, the Yanzi Tower will be torn apart."

Xiao Xuelan patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Then try hard. Since ancient times, in cultivating Taoism, the strong are respected. Whether you have a sword or not, the strong are in your heart and not in your sword."

Zhong Huaibi nodded as if he understood, and suddenly smiled, and said: "In short, although I am not interested in swordsmanship, but for my brother, for the Zhong family, I will do my best!"

While the two were talking, they had already reached the top of the mountain.

In the purple bamboo forest, there is a Fenyuan repair house, with a plaque "Empty Valley" written on it, surrounded by green bamboo waves, dense phoenix tails, and soft dragon chants. Practicing here can calm down even the depressed mood.

The new disciples entered the practice room one after another to sit down. Xiao Xuelan chose an inconspicuous seat in the back row and sat down on the floor, and Zhong Huaibi sat next to him.

Xiao Xuelan was eye-catching, and she was wearing a white Taoist robe that was different from the others. From time to time, curious new disciples cast probing glances at him, whispering and guessing his identity.

Xiao Xuelan looked at his nose, nose, and heart, as if he had never heard of it before, flipping through the thick door rules on the table, there were hundreds of Han Yue door rules, all of which were obscure and difficult to read, he was sitting here like a university student. The mood of Ke rebuilding.

Suddenly, those gazes were all away from Xiao Xuelan's body, Xiao Xuelan felt something in her heart, and raised her eyes to look at the place where everyone's gazes converged.A few more blue-clothed disciples came in at the door, all of them had decent manners. They also wore blue clothes, but they looked extraordinarily suave and elegant.

Among them, the appearance of the person walking at the end is the most outstanding among the few people. His face is very handsome, his eyebrows are drawn into his temples, his eyes are like cold stars in the sky, and his lips are like red cherry blossoms in the mountains. vulgar.

Xiao Xuelan's pupils shrank suddenly, her beautiful peach eyes flickered, and she stared at the man without blinking.

The system beeped with a "ding": [The protagonist of "Unfeeling Fairy Journey", Meng Shuchen, has been successfully matched. 】

Xiao Xuelan couldn't help swallowing, thinking: Of course I know that he is Xiaolong Aotian back then!Don't you see the glow on him?The protagonist's aura is really darn dazzling!

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