The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

"Whether it is a demon cultivator or a Taoist cultivator, his goal is very clear." Xue Songyu took a deep look at Lian Lian, "They are all people who are bullied by the people around them and fall into the quagmire."

Gradually understood what she meant, and teased: "Didn't you say last time that he is looking for talented people and won't come to me?"

Xue Songyu gave him a blank look: "What if he takes the wrong medicine one day?"

They were speechless one after another.

"Anyway, you have to be careful. If you meet one day..."

"I know." Nodding one after another, "I won't be led by the nose by him."

Afraid that she would still be worried, he added: "Master will give me pills and also lend me many magic weapons. I am different from them."

Although he was coldly ostracized by his peers, he is similar to Chen Qi and Wang Zhizhuan.But he is not desperate.

The master lent him his heavenly magic weapon and even the natal sword.

As long as he breaks through the golden core, he can drive these treasures, even if everyone knows that he is the second generation ancestor who bullies others, it will not affect him to run rampant in the Yantian world.

Xue Songyu was silent for a while: "If you encounter anything, you must discuss it with me. Don't be like Zhizhuan, who holds everything in your heart and bears it alone."

They raised their mouths one after another: "I eat and drink well every day, and I have no worries about food and clothing. What else can I encounter?"

"The biggest problem is that the talent is too poor, which makes my master lose face."

"..." Xue Songyu was speechless.The two of them are at the same level, and they are the same, neither can help the other.

"Okay, then I'll go first." She patted Lianlian's shoulder, threw her shiny black braid in a big arc, and left Lingyuan Peak along the path she came from.

Watching the light yellow back gradually disappear, the corners of the slightly raised mouth suddenly sank.

It is impossible to discuss the secrets in his heart with Xue Songyu.

In a few years, Daoist Juechen will be assassinated by his close relatives, and his cultivation will be ruined. He will be imprisoned in the name of love and become a plaything in the hands of several people.

He had to find a way to stop this from happening.

He couldn't tell Xue Songyu about this.

She knew that not only would it be useless, but it would also easily lead to death.

One more thing, Master took him into his sect, maybe...in order to use his body to resurrect his dead beloved.

He has no hatred or resentment himself, but he can't let her know.

There are three thousand avenues. For low-level monks with mediocre aptitude, all of them are precarious single-plank bridges, and none of them are easy to walk.

They can only do their best to live well in the present moment.

No worries today, no worries tomorrow, sitting and watching the sunrise and sunset, listening to the flowers fall, is the best day.

***

Looking forward to the warm sun on the Chunshan Mountain and seeing the flowing water flying red lasted for two days.

Early in the morning of this day, before one after another had finished practicing the Taixuan Scriptures, they heard a few gentle knocks on the door.

So early, who came to find him?

With slightly frowned brows, and an unchanging light smile on the corner of his mouth, he got up one after another to open the door for the visitors.

A tall figure of a jade tree facing the wind blocked the door with a sense of oppression.The smile in the eyes is too deep, and it makes people feel malicious at a glance.

Qin Shi probably calculated the time correctly, and picked him to disturb him at the most critical moment after practicing the Taixuan Scripture for almost an hour.

Although it won't come close, it's half the effort.

If he had known that it was Qin Shi, he should have stood there for a while before opening the door.

Hiding all the dissatisfaction in his heart, as usual, he and the other party hid their swords in their smiles, and raised their mouths one after another: "Senior brother, why are you looking for me so early?"

He had been cultivating his mind since he got up early, and at this time he was only wearing white single clothes, and a robe was thrown on indiscriminately.

Qin Shi paused suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly looked away, but his eyes were uncontrollably attracted strongly.

The senior brother obviously has something to say and can't make a long story short, and it doesn't make sense for the two of them to just stand at the door like this.

Helpless one after another, he could only go against his will and invite him to sit in the house for a while.

"I heard Master talk about the Wang family."

After Qin Shi took his seat, he turned his face to the other side, showing the gentleman's demeanor of seeing no evil, and changed clothes one after another without looking.

His gaze couldn't help wandering in the other direction.

One after another, I was slightly puzzled. Did Master tell Qin Shi about this?

On the day he came back, Fang Xiu asked about it, but Master smiled and didn't answer. He thought that this mortal world was like ashes, and it was over.

Qin Shi continued: "I know you're in a bad mood recently, and I wanted to come to accompany you, but Master said that you should prefer to be alone for a few days."

He wasn't so sentimental, he said in succession.But compared to trying to deal with Qin Shi with a forced smile, he really preferred being alone.

He thanked Qin Shi: "Thank you brother for your concern. I don't know what happened today."

"Today's sect meeting, the masters of each peak and their disciples will go to the main peak to gather."

"Zongmen meeting?" One after another, they were curious.He has been working in Tianzong for so long, and he has never met the Zongmen Conference.

"It's not a big deal." Qin Shi explained in detail, "The Twelve Peaks of Qiantian have their own affairs, and sometimes it is difficult to get together for several years."

"The suzerain feels that everyone's relationship is unfamiliar, which is not conducive to the development of the sect, so when encountering something that requires the participation of the whole sect, he will call the peak master and the disciples of the sect to the main peak together, so that everyone has a chance to meet and communicate."

As the master of a clan, there are a lot of common affairs to worry about.

Successively understood very well, if it hadn't been for the banquet hosted by Fengming Peak Master last time, he would not have had the chance to meet the disciples of other Peak Masters.

If everyone is like this, if something happens to the sect in the future, the relationship between the sect is indifferent, and they cannot be united to the outside world, the most affected will not be a certain peak, but the entire sect.

What is being discussed today is something that requires the participation of the whole sect?

Qin Shi saw his doubts and smiled slightly: "The secret realm of Taiqing Valley in Qiantianzong is about to be opened."

"Do you know the secret realm?"

They laughed dumbfounded one after another.He was treated by Qin Shi as a complete bumpkin?In the other party's eyes, is he so ignorant that he doesn't even understand what the secret realm is?

The slightly raised arc of the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and he nodded indifferently.

Perhaps Qin Shi still felt that he was ignorant, and he still simply explained a few words about what a secret realm is - three thousand worlds, and within the big Yantian world of the Nine Heavens, there are many independent small worlds.

Taiqing Valley is one of the small worlds that are as numerous as stars.

All the big sects in summer will have several exclusive secret realms. There may be rare monsters inside, or strange stones and herbs. The secret realms filled with spiritual energy are rare and blessed places.

Taiqing Valley is a land of geomantic omen with abundant aura.There are various high-level spirit flowers, spirit grass and spirit mines growing in it.Even every thousands of years, by chance and coincidence, a natural high-level magic weapon can be born from the creation of heaven and earth.

This rare paradise made the other sects very jealous. If it weren't for the large number of high-ranking monks of Qian Tianzong and their tyrannical strength, it would have fallen into the hands of other sects or become a land without an owner.

However, Taiqing Valley is full of aura, and the monsters inside are also strong, and most of them have formed alchemy, and there have been high-level beast kings with half-step Nascent Soul before.

Therefore, Qiantianzong only allowed each peak to select a small number of disciples with advanced cultivation bases and outstanding talents to go to the trial.

And each time, a few peak masters would be assigned to go together, and when the disciples were in danger, they would be rescued in time to prevent the elite disciples of these sects from dying.

After listening, they laughed silently one after another.

Taiqing Valley is a place of trials specially prepared for talented disciples.

In other words, those low-level monks with mediocre qualifications are not qualified to step into this treasured land of geomantic omen.

"If you need me to go to the main peak, you can send a message from senior brother, and you don't need to go there in person." One after another guessed that Qin Shi deliberately interrupted his practice, but there was nothing he could do.

"When are we going, now?"

Qiantianzong has a large formation to protect the mountain, and the sect cannot control the sword.

He is not like Qin Shi's Nascent Soul, whose cultivation base is so powerful that he can withstand the restriction of the magic circle and cast teleportation that shrinks to an inch.

It took him half an hour to walk from Lingyuan to the main peak.

Qin Shi said leisurely and unhurriedly: "It's still early, and it won't be too late to wait another two or three quarters of an hour."

Then why did you come here so early?One after another, he was [-].He deliberately chose the moment when his qi refining was about to end to disturb him.

It's just that I have a heart and don't want him to practice hard.

There are still two or three quarters of an hour, just staying with Qin Shi like this?He doesn't want to talk to each other every day.

Qin Shi stared at him intently, his clear eyes bursting with unconcealable darkness from time to time, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

"Junior Brother," Qin Shi asked suddenly, "Do you want to go to the Taiqing Valley Trial? If you want to go, I can accompany you."

One after another, the eyebrows frowned slightly.

His aptitude for cultivation is obviously not worthy of entering Taiqing Valley.

Qin Shi already had a Nascent Soul, not an ordinary in-person transmission, and this kind of trial meant little to him.

What does he mean by asking this?

The secret territory is sparsely populated, find a remote place with no one, kill him, and then pretend to be a monster?

Or throw him directly into the mouth of monsters, even the bones cannot be found.

Rifts are a great place to covertly eliminate opponents without anyone noticing.

He raised his lips one after another, and was about to decline on the grounds that his cultivation base was low, but he was not a fool.

Before he could open his mouth, there was another thumping sound from the bamboo door.

Who is it this time?

Just when he was about to get up, Qin Shi had already moved first: "You sit, I'll drive."

Someone was willing to do it for him, so he was glued to the stool one after another with peace of mind, only turning his eyes to the door.

"Little Stone? Why are you here?" As soon as the door opened, Fang Xiu was slightly taken aback when he saw the person who opened the door, "When did you come?"

Qin Shi raised his hand and saluted: "Just came here for a while."

Fang Xiu said "oh", walked to sit next to Lianlian, and put his head closer: "Xiao Qu'er, are you feeling better these days?"

He really wasn't so sentimental.They laughed again and again.

He leaned back slightly to avoid the other party: "Thank you, uncle, I'm fine."

Fang Xiu murmured softly, "I guess Wen Feng didn't want me to come to see you, and deliberately exaggerated."

But he was afraid that what the other party said was true, and he really wanted to be quiet for a few days, so he didn't dare to disturb him.

For the past two days, he came every day, stared at it for a while, and then left without making a sound.

It was also today, taking advantage of the Zongmen Conference, that there was an excuse to knock on the door.

Unexpectedly, Qin Shi had the same thought as him and arrived earlier than him.

"Xiao Qu'er, don't go to senior brother if you have anything to do in the future, come to me." The clear young voice hummed dissatisfied, "I won't just sit on the sidelines and watch coldly like Wenfeng. If I was here, I would definitely be able to help you Stop that king..."

He didn't know Wang Zhizhuan's name at all, he paused at this point, and quickly skipped: "Stop him begging for death. I can help you save anyone you want to save."

Master is not just standing by and watching death without saving him.

It's just that Wang Zhizhuan had already recited the spell silently, and no one could stop the situation at that time.

Fang Xiu's nonsense has long been used to it, and he was not surprised. He raised the corner of his mouth and asked indifferently: "Uncle Master doesn't seem to be proficient in magic?"

The master is well-informed and knowledgeable, and can see through at a glance that the curse is cast by a mortal, and the caster is in the Wang family compound.

With this crucial point, he can quickly find out the truth.

If it is not the master but the uncle, I don't know if he can see through the spell.

Maybe it's the same as Yunyazi Jueming Daoist, that's really watching from the sidelines, and it won't have any effect.

Fang Xiu paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and could not refute.

Still unconvinced, he snorted, "I have plenty of ways to find out the truth."

One after another, I remembered that Qin Shi said last time that Senluo Sword is a sword cultivating orthodoxy, and the disciples are proficient in the way of swordsmanship, and few people study techniques.

But the master obviously has a deep knowledge of magic arts.

He became curious and asked his doubts.

Qin Shi walked to the other side of him and sat down, and explained softly, "Daoist Huantian came from a certain family of monks, and his family has a rich background."

Taoist Juechen and Taoist Huantian met at a young age, and they have a deep friendship.The two have fought side by side for many years, and Master can naturally learn a lot from each other.

He said again: "Huantian Taoist originally practiced spells, but you know his temperament. Not long after joining Qian Tianzong, he changed to swordsmanship."

Successively took it for granted.

Huantian Daojun is tyrannical, domineering and domineering, and he will slash with his sword whenever something happens. He doesn't look like someone who stands behind and throws talismans when confronting the enemy.

He followed his Dao heart and studied the way of swordsmanship, and only then did he become the current generation of sword masters.

After the gossip was over, Fang Xiu turned the topic back to business.

"Xiao Qu'er, did Xiao Shitou tell you about Taiqing Valley?"

They nodded one after another.

"Has he ever said, who is the peak master responsible for entering the secret realm and protecting the disciples during this trial?"

Qin Shi wondered: "The guard mission is that the masters of the twelve peaks come in rotation. Has the person been selected this time?"

There are still things that Xiao Shitou doesn't know and hasn't said.

Fang Xiu showed off with a bit of comparison, and chuckled at Chuanxiu: "This time it's Lingyuan Peak's turn, it's senior brother and me."

He snorted coldly again: "There is also Liu Changji."

If Master goes, Daoist Huantian must also go.One after another fully imagined the result.

In the eyes of others, the two of them are close friends who fight side by side and treat each other with sincerity.

"Then senior brother..." He glanced at Qin Shi, who was still asking him if he wanted to go with him just now.

Before Qin Shi could speak, Fang Xiu had already rushed to talk: "Little Shitou can't go back now. Senior brother and I are not here, so he has to take charge of Lingyuan Peak."

"Xiao Qu'er," Fang Xiu's juanyi eyes were shining brightly, "this time I will take you to play in Taiqing Valley."

They raised their mouths slightly one after another, but did not answer.

According to the Qiantian sect's regulations, with such a low level of cultivation, it's still a matter of whether he can enter the secret realm.

The three of them sat for a while, and the time was about the same, and they followed them to the main hall of Qiantian on the main peak.

The suzerain and half of the peak masters have already arrived first.

Those in power stood or sat in twos and threes, chatting and laughing together, and the atmosphere seemed harmonious.

Daoist Juechen sat in an armchair, elegant and noble.Next to him was Daoist Huantian, who was leaning back in his chair, as domineering and arrogant as ever.

Fengming Peak Master stood in front of the two of them and said something, with a gentle smile.

Although I know that the real relationship between these three people is not as written in the script, but the gossip continues, and it is inevitable to think of "The Spring Breeze" in an instant.

The story of the wind, flowers, snow and moon is fascinating.

Seeing one after another, the three of them turned their eyes to him at the same time.Seeing one after another a little uncomfortable.

He hurriedly saluted the three peak masters, then lowered his eyebrows and stood respectfully behind the master.

I planned to quietly listen to the conversation of the three of them, but for some reason, the atmosphere suddenly became dull for an instant.

It was Ouyang Feng who was gentle and charming, and good at enlivening the atmosphere. She joked one after another: "I haven't seen you for a while, you seem... to lose weight? Are you doing well in Lingyuan Peak?"

She turned to Daoist Juechen: "Juechen, if you can't take good care of him, why don't you let him come to Fengming Peak."

The soft smile made fun of Daoist Huantian again: "The last time I went to your place, I saw those disciples practicing swords on the way. They practiced hard from morning to night, and there was no time for leisure. My disciple said, if she is allowed to practice like that, I can't stand it for a day."

"Afterwards, I have often warned my disciples that if I find out who is lazy, I will send them to Huantian or Lingyuan, and ask you two to help me discipline them for a few days. I guarantee that they will never dare to be lazy in their cultivation in the future."

She was joking, but Fang Xiu was not very happy when he heard it, his face darkened: "Xiao Qu'er is living well in Lingyuan, what are you going to Fengming Peak for?"

"You guys have rough skin and thick flesh, and you're used to it." Fengming Peak Master smiled, "It's true that a strict master produces a high-level apprentice, but you can practice swords for four or five hours, how can you not work hard, and get hurt from time to time. You compare."

Brows and eyes lowered one after another, listening to the chatting and laughing of a few people, their eyes quietly moved to the opposite side occasionally.

On the other side of the aisle stood a few female cultivators of Fengming Peak, just like him, standing respectfully behind the seat of the Fengming Peak Master, sneaking glances at the Fengming Peak Masters from time to time.

They must also be listening carefully to the conversations of several peak masters.

After all, the Fengyue story of Daoist Juechen, Daoist Huantian and Lord Ouyang Fengyue was written by a senior sister of Fengming Peak.

How can such a rare scene be missed.

I don't know when the main writer of "Playing Spring Breeze" will be transferred to Fengming Peak again.

Listening to the story materials one after another, I even felt that the chime of the time was a bit disappointing.

The time has come, the peak masters stopped talking and returned to their places.

Sect Master Qiantian stood up and announced to everyone the detailed arrangements for the Taiqing Valley Trial.

Most of them were things that Qin Shi and Fang Xiu had already told.

There are also some things such as the specific time, how many disciples each peak chooses to participate in, and the list of disciples...all have nothing to do with succession.

He had nothing to do, quietly looking around the hall with his eyes half down.

There are more in-person biography this time than at the Fengming Peak banquet last time.

Presumably the one who was able to have a banquet with the master last time was the favorite disciple of each peak master.

But this time all the people came, and from where they were standing, they could see who was more loved by Master at a glance.

Sovereign Qiantian looks grand and kind-hearted, and doesn't talk much nonsense.After explaining everything clearly and concisely, he smiled and asked everyone to move to a pavilion in the middle of the mountain outside the main peak.

It is rare for the peak masters to gather together. After the Zongmen meeting, there will be a chat banquet at noon.

The water and mist in the mountains are misty, the sun is warm, and overlooking from a high place, the pavilions, terraces and pavilions are half covered by green grass and trees, showing the magnificence and majesty of the current Dazong everywhere.

The peak master and his direct disciples continued their unfinished chat before the sect meeting, and the atmosphere was still happy.

The three peak masters of Lingyuan, Huantian and Fengming were still standing around one place talking and laughing happily.

The disciples of Fengming Peak also stood together one after another at this time.

Several people stood side by side, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads, their movements were extremely unified.

One after another, I became more and more curious about whether the author of "Playing Spring Breeze" is among these senior sisters.

Regardless of whether the main writer is present or not, the floating eyes of several people meet occasionally, everyone looks at each other and smiles, and instantly understands that they are all like-minded people.

Watch together, and at the same time imagine a love triangle in Shura Field.

However, one after another, I felt that Fengming Peak Master was eloquent and high-spirited, but the other two seemed to be uninterested, only a perfunctory murmur of humming, as if they didn't listen very seriously.

Just as he was thinking about it, a shadow suddenly stood in front of him, covering the thrilling Shura drama.

Looking up one after another, standing in front of him was a face who had met once.

He recalled it for a while, and remembered that this person was Xiu Linfeng's personal heir, and his name seemed to be Liu Zhang.

Liu Zhang raised his hand casually, and said in a neutral tone, "I haven't seen you in a few months, Junior Brother Lu is doing well."

They raised their mouths one after another, covering up the displeasure of being disturbed in their hearts: "It's still good. Where's Senior Brother Liu?"

Liu Zhang didn't continue to exchange greetings with him, and directly explained the purpose of coming: "Secret Realm of Taiqing Valley, did Junior Brother Lu ever find acquaintance from the same sect to go with him?"

Experience in the secret realm, you can act alone, or you can find a suitable companion to go with you.

Xue Songyu and Yu Xing, who have become acquainted one after another, are low-level monks who are not qualified to enter the Taiqing Valley.

He is not familiar with Biefeng's direct disciples, and his cultivation level is low, so no one is willing to team up with him.

Besides, I haven't asked Master if he can participate in this trial with his cultivation.

They shook their heads one after another.

Liu Zhang had expected this answer, and asked calmly: "I want to be with Junior Brother Lu, but I don't know if Junior Brother is willing."

"He doesn't go with anyone." Fang Xiu was originally leaning on the pillar with his arms folded, quietly watching one after another, when he saw someone talking to him, he walked over and answered for him before anyone opened his mouth.

After entering the Taiqing Valley one after another, it is natural to play with him.

It's just that he is nominally responsible for monitoring and guarding, so it's hard to explain clearly at the moment.

He had planned a long time ago, when he entered the secret realm, he would leave the task to his senior brother, and he would take it with him to have fun everywhere.

"Master Fang." Liu Zhang greeted the visitor respectfully.

Although Fang Xiu is not the peak master, no one dares to neglect him.

Fang Xiu had already said his words to death, Liu Zhang couldn't be bored anymore, so he left in embarrassment.

One after another, Ben was still thinking about how to refuse Liu Zhang without being rude.

Last time at Fengming Peak, he didn't get along very well with the other party, and it could even be said that there were some festivals.

Liu Zhang invited him suddenly, so he must have no good intentions.

Fang Xiu's words saved him trouble.

Just as he was about to thank his uncle, Taoist Juechen came to him at some point.

"Xining, Ah Xu doesn't need to participate in the trial."

One after another thought: Sure enough.He is a weak little chicken, entering the secret realm is to feed the monsters.

Fang Xiu frowned and clicked his tongue: "Xiao Qu'er is not going to the trial, I will take him in to play. I will always be by his side, what danger can there be?"

"Xining, you have a mission..."

"Can't you be responsible?" Fang Xiu interrupted him impatiently, "You and Liu Changji can't handle such a trivial matter?"

In the past, when he was assigned to a surveillance mission, when someone was in danger, Fang Xiu just rescued him, not really caring about the life and death of Qian Tianzong's disciples.

Those who can enter the Taiqing Valley are all elite disciples, and they rarely encounter situations that require rescue.Arranging three Nascent Soul monks to go with them was just in case.

If this time is unlucky and many people are in crisis at the same time, senior brother and Liu Chang can't take care of it. There are so many monks in Qiantianzong, it's not a big deal for one or two to die.

It can only be blamed for their fate.

The author has something to say:

Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

One after another: Qin Shi deliberately picked this time to disturb my cultivation.

Qin Shi: I wanted to see you, so I couldn't bear it and came here early in the morning.

One after another: Qin Shi laughed at me for not knowing anything.

Qin Shi: Do everything possible to be courteous...

2.

Qin Shi: I want to go on a trip to the secret realm with my junior, cough... a date alone.

One after another: Qin Shi asked me to go to a secret realm, intending to kill me to avoid people's eyes.

Fang Xiu: I want to travel to the secret realm with Xiao Qu'er.

One after another cold eyes: I don't want to go.

3.

Fengming Peak Master appeared again.

Knocking up the CP excitedly one after another.

And it is very likely that I met the main writer of "Playing Spring Breeze" and kowtowed CP with my seniors.

Master: ...every chapter is angry.There is never a time when I am not angry.