After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

Tianxin College, in Ruxi Courtyard.

Nangong Yueze and Broomhead were drinking tea and chatting. Soon, the pot of tea was finished.

"Ge'er can enter Tianxin Academy thanks to you, little brother. Otherwise, she might not even be able to become an outer disciple." Broomstick Head said with a smile.

Nangong Yueze smiled faintly, "It's just a little effort. I can feel that Junior Sister Jiuge is very talented and extremely talented. She is a rare talent in cultivation."

The broom head heard this and nodded, "This child, from the time I brought her back, I can feel that she is different from other children. She is very perseverant and has a lot of tenacity. It's a pity that I am already in my [-]s." Years later, I may not have the chance to see her become a strong person."

When he said the last sentence, the broomstick's tone was full of regret.

"Senior, don't be too sad. Junior Sister Jiuge is extremely talented. I believe it won't be long before she becomes a top powerhouse." Nangong Yueze said with relief.

The broom head nodded slightly, "I hope so."

……

That night, after leaving Ruxi Academy, Broomhead did not go home immediately. Instead, he walked alone along the path of the academy for a long time.

Since his spiritual roots were abolished 40 years ago, his cultivation career has come to an abrupt end. Although he has already been a ninth-level spiritual emperor, there are no more than ten people in the entire Tianyan Continent who can match him in cultivation. , but one thing he cannot change is that no matter how hard he tries, he can no longer break through and become a spiritual master.

If he cannot break through the spiritual master, he cannot cultivate to become a god. If he cannot cultivate to become a god, it means that he can only die of old age like most mortal monks.

he once

He hates the tricks of fate and hates that he cannot avenge his dead lover.

But now, he has seen through everything and let go of his obsession. His only long-cherished wish is that Jiu Ge, whom he has raised for many years, can grow up safely.

I don’t know how long they walked, but when Broomhead was about to go home, suddenly, a man in black robe blocked his way.

The broom head was startled for a moment, then raised his eyes and saw the man wearing a silver ghost mask on his face. His eyes darkened slightly and he asked warily: "Who is that person?"

The ghost-faced man snorted coldly, "Don't you recognize me? You came to me 20 years ago."

The broom head frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "Are you the Ghost Faced King?"

"Yes, you have a pretty good memory." The ghost-faced man smiled faintly, "Last time you came to me and asked me if there was any way to help you restore your spiritual roots. That time I told you that I didn't, but this time I have it."

As he spoke, he flipped his wrist, and a faint blue light appeared in his palm.

The broom head's eyes were fixed on the blue light, his body was trembling with excitement, and his voice was trembling uncontrollably, "You...you really have a way?"

The ghost-faced man nodded, "This light can condense into a new spiritual vein in your body, allowing you to regain your spiritual roots."

"Seriously?" Broomhead asked in surprise.

"Of course, although I can't guarantee whether the new spiritual root will be more pure than the original one, at least you will have the opportunity to cultivate into a spiritual master or a god." The ghost-faced man said.

"Then what do you need me to do?" Broomhead asked urgently. He knew that there was no free lunch in the world. Since the ghost-faced man had a way to help him rebuild his spiritual roots, he would naturally put forward corresponding conditions.

Ghost Faced Man

The corner of Zi's lips raised an evil arc, and he said slowly: "The conditions are very simple. Before you can cultivate into a ninth-level spiritual master, you must obey all my instructions."

Hearing this, the broom head's expression suddenly changed, "This is impossible, don't even think about it!"

"Haha, you can refuse, but cultivating from a ninth-level spiritual emperor to a ninth-level spiritual master is not an easy task. You are already 70 years old. If you don't seize the remaining time, you will really have no chance." The ghost-faced man said calmly.

The broom head's hands were tightly clenched, with a look of hesitation on his face.

"Think about it carefully. I'll give you ten days to think about it. After ten days, if you still reject me, then I will never appear in front of you again." After the ghost-faced man finished speaking, he turned and walked deeper into the woods. Go.

……

Such as Xiyuan.

Nangong Yueze is dancing with a sword in the courtyard. His swordsmanship is very skillful, and every move contains his unique experience.

As he was practicing, he suddenly stopped what he was doing, turned to look at Si Qin aside, and asked: "Si Qin, I seem to remember that the Soul Resurrection Pill refined by Lord Yuan Qing can repair damaged spiritual roots. is that so?"

Hearing Nangong Yueze's question, Si Qin stared, "Your Highness, are you trying to help Ye Feng repair his spiritual roots?"

"Well, last time I heard you talk about his life experience, I thought he was really pitiful. He is a dignified ninth-level spiritual emperor, but he works here incognito as an ordinary handyman. I don't think it's worth it for him."

"But..." Si Qin scratched his head, "Shenjun Yuan Qing does have the Spirit Restoration Pill, but Your Highness, you have dealt with him before, so you should understand his...

As for a person's character, if he knew that Your Highness, Your Majesty, had secretly entered the lower world of your soul without the permission of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, he would definitely go and file a complaint against you in front of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. "

"I am the prince of the heavenly realm, do you need a little fairy like him to take care of where you go?!" Nangong Yueze said angrily.

Si Qin curled his lips and said, "Your Highness, even though I have said that, God Lord Yuan Qing has always been unkind, especially in front of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, so..."

Seeing Nangong Yueze frowning in displeasure, Si Qin quickly added: "The last time His Highness Jing Yu went down to the realm privately, it was the Lord Yuan Qing who complained. For this, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven was furious and not only punished him 99 times. The punishment of thunder also deprived him of all rights in heaven."

Hearing Si Qin's words, Nangong Yueze couldn't help but sigh, "Second brother's situation is more complicated. Her biological mother is from the demon world. Since his birth, he has been unpopular with the gods, especially in both the heaven and demon worlds. After the round of war, the second brother's status in the heaven has plummeted. The last time the second brother went down to the world, it was to go to the devil world to see her mother. As a result, he was plotted in the devil world and almost died. He finally escaped back to the heaven, but he still managed to escape. I will be punished by my father." At this point, Nangong Yueze's eyes flashed with distress.

"Your Highness, everyone in the entire world has avoided His Highness, and you are the only one who treats him as a brother." Si Qin said with emotion.

"I can feel that my second brother treats me sincerely. Every time he gets something good, the first person he thinks of is me. Tell me, how can I bear to see him being wronged?"

"Okay, Your Highness, Your Highness will be fine with such a good brother like you, so don't

Don't worry about him anymore. Seeing Nangong Yueze's worried look, Si Qin quickly advised, "It's getting very late today. Your Highness, you'd better rest early." "

"Ah."

……

The next day, early in the morning.

As soon as Mao Shi arrived, the new disciples gathered at the training ground at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

Nangong Yueze was the last one to arrive. The difference from before was that he wore the same white robes as other disciples, his hair was tied high, and his handsome face shone in the sun.

From the moment he appeared, the eyes of the female disciples present could no longer move away, and some even couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

He is like a magnet, attracting everyone's attention.

"Wow, Senior Brother Ozawa is so handsome. He looks like someone who walked out of a painting."

"It's so overwhelming."

"It's just..."

"..."

Listening to the discussion of the female disciples, Jiuge curled her lips in disdain.

These people are really a bunch of nymphos.

I won't lose my mind over such a weird-tempered young man!

but……

The Qi-Building Pill he gave himself yesterday was really a good thing. After taking it, the spiritual power in his body increased significantly.

Although this was just a low-grade elixir, it was already quite powerful for a disciple like her who had just started practicing.

"I heard that Junior Sister Jiuge didn't go back until very late yesterday after practicing." A sudden voice pulled Jiuge out of his thoughts.

She turned her head and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see Nangong Yueze already standing beside her.

There was a slight smile on his face, and his clear eyes seemed to be able to attract people.

See this one

At the end of the scene, Jiu Ge's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "Well, yes, thank you for the pill you gave me yesterday."

"You're welcome, Junior Sister Jiuge." Nangong Yueze chuckled, and then asked, "Will you still climb the mountain with me today?"

Hearing this, Jiuge took a breath. She had personally experienced the other party's speed yesterday. If she were to go with him again, she would probably die of exhaustion on the mountainside today.

Thinking of this, Jiuge shook his head decisively: "It still doesn't work, go find someone else."

"Haha..." Nangong Yueze grinned, leaned in front of her, and said in a low voice: "Junior sister Jiuge is so anxious to get rid of me, are you worried that you can't keep up with me? Or are you being fooled by what I did yesterday? Are you scared of the speed?"

"Who, who is afraid of you?!" Jiuge looked at the young man so close with wide eyes, and an unknown fire suddenly surged into his heart.

"Haha, why are junior sisters so nervous?" Nangong Yueze still maintained that smiling look, "Since you are not afraid, then let me compete again. The one who completes three rounds before noon will win, what do you think?"

One morning, three rounds? ?

This guy is crazy! !

Jiuge cursed secretly in his heart.

She wanted to refuse, but...

It would be too spineless to admit defeat just like that! !

Thinking of this, Jiuge took a deep breath and decided to take a gamble with him, "Three rounds are just three rounds. I don't believe it. Can you still fly?"

"Haha, okay, then it's settled."

Just as the two were talking, Li Qingshan and Qin Lang appeared at the door of the training ground. He glanced around and then came to the crowd.

He said loudly: "From today on, Teacher Qin Lang will serve as the teaching instructor for you new disciples. From now on, except for the training tasks assigned to you by your master, you will all study with Teacher Qin Lang for the rest of the time."

After listening to Li Qingshan's introduction, all the new disciples were excited.

Qin Lang is only 27 years old and is already a fourth-level spiritual king. This speed of cultivation is really enviable.

What's more, Qin Lang is not only handsome, but also has a gentle personality.

If you could practice with him, it would be the dream of countless female disciples.

Qin Lang glanced around the crowd, with a faint smile on his lips, then turned to Li Qingshan and said: "Dean Qingshan, leave this to me, don't worry."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Li Qingshan nodded, and then turned his eyes to Chen Hao in the crowd, "Hao'er, you follow my teacher, my teacher wants to see your true cultivation, and then decide what to teach you. The method of cultivation." Li Qingshan said suddenly.

Chen Hao seemed a little surprised when he heard Li Qingshan's words. He looked at Nangong Yueze and then at Li Qingshan. Just as he was about to say something, the other party had already turned around and walked away from the training ground.

Chen Hao clenched his fists. Although he was a little helpless, he had to obey his master's words. After a moment of pause, he turned around and followed Li Qingshan's footsteps.

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