Master III

"Are you okay?" A warm voice came from above.

Shen Linghan thought, am I already dead?He raised his head in confusion, and a woman in red stood in front of him with an oil-paper umbrella and stretched out her hands to him. Shen Linghan held those hands and stood up...

The woman said: "My name is Qiong Yao, what's your name?"

"Shen Linghan." He didn't want to hide his identity any more, and he was always on tenterhooks and kept hiding.Anyway, he is also a dying person, and he doesn't care whether he reports to the official or not.

Qiong Yao was startled for a moment, then said, "Is that the genius boy from three years ago?"

"If you want to report to the official to receive the reward, go ahead. Anyway, I can do a good deed before I die."

Qiong Yao poohed a few times, "Why do you keep talking about death? Besides, do you think I'm the kind of person who is short of money?"

The woman's complexion is clear and elegant, her voice is soft and clear.She looked like the eldest lady of a family.However, this term is indeed a bit vulgar.

Shen Linghan said: "Your purpose."

"How old are you, little man, to plan people's hearts like this."

"Hmph, nothing is willing to give."

Qiong Yao clapped her hands and praised: "Yes, I do have a purpose. I want you to join our snow hall."

Shen Linghan was puzzled: "Why me?"

"Because you are good-looking, what we want in the Snow Pavilion is someone like you."

The Snow Pavilion is a well-known singer's pavilion in this area, and everyone's name in it has the meaning of snow.And everyone has a long skill, and they are all proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.But Shen Linghan knew that everyone in the Snow Pavilion was a senior monk.

Qiong Yao said: "I believe you must know the true identities of everyone in our snow hall. If you are willing to join us, then we can teach you everything we know, and we can also find a way to cultivate immortality for you, how about it? "

Shen Linghan hesitated, he really admired the boy who saved him just now.He also wants to be like him.

"You are very gifted, but you already have spiritual power without training. This is something ordinary people like me can't envy. If you make good use of it, your status in the world of cultivating immortals in the future will be immeasurable. Be careful, be careful."

"I promise." It's better to be the strongest person than to die anyway, so that you won't be bullied from now on, and you can protect those you want to protect!

Qiong Yao was naturally happy, "Let's go then."

snow pavilion.

The snow pavilion is all white, so white that it is unreal.At the moment, the inside of the tube is deserted.But the other three people in the hall had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw Shen Linghan walking in from the door, they immediately surrounded him.

The four of them are actually very similar, no matter in personality or clothing, there is not much difference.

Qiong Yao said: "They are Xianzao, Ruiye, and Hansu. They are good at painting, chess, and books. If you don't understand, you can ask them."

Shen Linghan nodded, and the three of them were extremely satisfied seeing Shen Linghan.Xianzao said: "In addition to these, we will also teach you dance and some exercises. You just have to practice hard. In time, you will be famous all over the world."

So Shen Linghan stayed here, learning various things from the four of them every day, including dancing.

By chance, Qiong Yao got a message that a certain sect was recruiting disciples.So the four of them came to Shen Linghan's room happily persuading him to sign up.Shen Linghan refused, the reason was...not available.

Han Su is the most stable character among the four, and she also persuaded: "The Immortal Sword Sect is a big one, and you will definitely improve even more if you go there. If you stay with us alone, you won't learn much." In the end, Shen Linghan also half pushed and half agreed.

Shen Linghan went all the way through six levels and killed six generals, and finally came to the head of the sect and became a disciple.

And when he was apprenticed to the teacher, the first words the master said to him were: a millennium disaster befalls the world, and corpses are strewn across the fields and bones are piled up.The God of Xianjue appeared in the troubled times, and the world has been safe for thousands of years.

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In the dream, Shen Linghan kept running away, with dead bodies behind him.He didn't dare to stop, he could only keep running, keep running...

Just when a dead body was about to bite him, Ji Ling suddenly sat up.The sweat on the back has soaked a large area of ​​the underwear.

Shen Linghan looked out the window, there was no cloud in the sky, only the hot sun hanging high in the sky.Shen Linghan got up and soaked the veil with water, then wiped off the sweat.

Only then did he realize that he was still in Master's room. With a "knock knock", the door outside the hall was knocked.

Shen Linghan said: "Please come in."

The visitor's eyes were black and blue, and his haggard face could be seen.Huan Zili asked: "Is Ah Han better?" Shen Linghan nodded slightly, rubbed his slightly aching head, and motioned Shen Linghan to go back and lie down.

Huanzili brought a bowl of snow-white lotus seed soup to Shen Linghan, scooped up a spoonful and blew on it.

"Ahan, try this time to see if it tastes the same as last time?"

Although Shen Linghan was somewhat resistant to being fed by others, he still opened his mouth to eat.After savoring it carefully, he said, "It's different."

"What's the difference?"

Shen Linghan recalled the taste last time, and said: "Last time it was sweet and bitter, but this time it's not only bitter but also salty."

Huan Zili also tried it in doubt, sure enough.By the way, he seemed to cry while making lotus seed soup, so he put down the bowl. "Then what's wrong with Ahan?"

Shen Linghan shook his head, "There is nothing wrong with it except for a bunch of imprints on the forehead."

"Master, this disciple knows that this is the seal of the sect master. All the disciples you have done know it."

Huanzi Li Moran, it was only then that he remembered that Ahan was just a young boy.You should be able to do whatever you want, without constraints.

"Ahan, I..."

There was a vague smile on the corner of Shen Linghan's mouth, "It's okay, Master. Humans have a lot of helplessness. Let alone destiny."

"The disciple wants to retreat to further improve his cultivation." Huanzi Li originally wanted to refuse, but he acquiesced when he thought that there would be a big battle predicted by the former head in the near future.

If it is true that the battle is related to Ahan's life as the master said, then he must not be sloppy.

Huan Zili's eyes were deep, and he thought about it: "Why didn't A-Han find Sansheng first, and it won't be too late to retreat at that time."

It does make sense.Who knows what will happen next time?It's also good to prepare ahead of time.

So Shen Linghan followed Huanzili to the exit down the mountain, seeing that Huanzili hadn't moved, Shen Linghan also stood there.

The sun is just right, never too warm.A warm breeze blows from the valley, bringing with it the coolness of the rain.

Huanzili's eyes were soft, and his voice was even worse: "Ahan, please be good, don't be naughty anymore, as a teacher, there will be no chance to help you clean up the mess in the future..."

Shen Linghan looked at Huanzili suspiciously, "Why did Master say that?"

Huanzili smiled faintly and looked towards the green hills in the distance, without saying a word.A carriage slowly approached in the distance, it was a very ordinary carriage.

Huan Zili signaled Shen Linghan to get on the carriage first.A small crack appeared on Shen Linghan's face.He opened his mouth but had nothing to say.As a monk, he actually rode in a carriage.

Shen Linghan stepped into the carriage. Although the carriage was not gorgeous, it was elegant and comfortable to sit in.

After waiting for a long time, Huan Zili did not come in.Then he opened the curtain, only to find that Huan Zili was driving the car himself.

Shen Linghan said: "Master, come here, disciple." Huan Zili smiled back, "Ahan just sit down and rest for a while." After putting down the curtain, Shen Linghan still felt strange that something was not quite right with the recent master.

Shen Linghan also slowly woke up after the carriage jolted for a long time.Shen Linghan gently flicked the spirit lock ring on the earlobe, but it still hurt a little.

"Bai'er, bang'er!" With a sound of a horse cry, Shen Linghan leaned forward passively, but accidentally tore off the spirit lock ring.The moment the spirit lock was taken down, the blue light exploded, and the carriage was blown into countless small pieces and flew out.There were swords, lights and swords all around, and all kinds of fighting sounds mixed together and swept in the wind.

Shen Linghan flicked his body and used his spiritual power to fly away.A long sword flew towards him, with a small snowflake-shaped spiritual pattern on it, and the inscription "sheng" in bird seal script.Shen Linghan stared at him and dodged, but the sword turned around and came as if it had spotted him.

Shen Linghan was forced to turn over in the air several times, but in desperation he gathered his spiritual energy to resist the sword with his bare hands.The huge impact caused everything around to be set off.Huanzili resisted with spiritual power, so that he would not be rushed away.

Shen Linghan held the blade of the sword with his bare hands, but in the end he couldn't resist, the spirit shield broke open, and the sword was stained with blood.There is a saying in ancient artifacts that a drop of blood recognizes its master, Shen Linghan got such a drop of blood, by chance, he also got a good sword.

Although the sword is good, it is not so easy to talk to people around who spend a lot of money and energy looking for it.I saw that everyone was thrown to the ground by the spiritual power just now and propped up again, staring at Shen Linghan and the Three Lives Sword in his hand.

When Shen Linghan landed on the ground, all the monks raised their swords and said in a vulgar tone: "Hey! Boy, come first and then come first, do you understand! A group of us have been robbed here for three days and two nights, but you, a young boy who just arrived, took it all at once. We will not accept it!"

Shen Linghan ignored it and went straight to Huanzili.Shen Linghan helped him up, "Master, where is his cultivation?" Huan Zili shook his hand, and said, "It's okay, I almost lost my mind during practice. It's just a love from heaven to be able to save a life."

"Disciple lead Master away." Shen Linghan wanted to leave as he spoke, but someone refused to let him.

"What! Do you still want to take it away?! Since this fellow Taoist doesn't appreciate it, we have nothing to say." So everyone put on a posture and wanted to fight Shen Linghan.

Shen Linghan picked Huanzili up and said, "I'm sorry." Shen Linghan walked forward all the way, followed by various immortal cultivators who were chasing after him.Huanzili looked at Shen Linghan's handsome face with sharp edges and corners, raised his forehead and said, "Ah Han..."

"Master, is it okay?" Shen Linghan really couldn't bear the chasing and beating of the group of people behind him.Huan Zili nodded: "Remember not to hurt your life."

After receiving the answer, Shen Linghan put the spirit lock ring in Huanzili's hands.Lifting the Three Lives Sword and swipe lightly towards the distant mountain, a smooth incision was made at the corner of the mountain, and it slowly slid down into the endless abyss.

Everyone looked at the aura around Shen Linghan that hadn't dissipated with fear.The sword in his hand was almost unstable, and his face was terrified.Shen Linghan said calmly: "Come and fight."

Everyone wanted to leave, but because of their face, they said stubbornly: "Hmph, you brat, the weather is not good today! I will kill you some other day!" After saying that, they stumbled and ran away.

Shen Linghan took Sansheng back and came back to Huanzili and let him put on the spirit ring.

"Master, do you feel unwell?"

Huanzili shook his head and said, "Ahan did a good job."

"Well, let's go back." Shen Linghan helped Huan Zili back to the Immortal Sword School before it was dark.

Huanzili looked up, and said blankly: "I never thought I sent so many trial ladders." Shen Linghan looked ahead calmly, as if waiting for Huanzili's arrangement.

"I wonder if Ahan still has the strength to hold the sword?" After the swing just now, a lot of spiritual power should have been lost.Shen Linghan didn't answer, and poured spiritual power into the Sansheng Sword, and Sansheng immediately hung in mid-air.

Shen Linghan glanced at Huanzili and said: "Master, I'm sorry." Before Huanzili could react, Shen Linghan picked him up, and a flying body landed firmly on the sword.

Returning to Lingxiao Hall, Shen Linghan said: "Then Master, the disciple will leave. The next time we meet Master, we can't be like this time." Huan Zili opened his mouth slightly but couldn't say a word to keep him, leaving him for a while. One hand stayed in mid-air with nowhere to place it.

After Shen Linghan retreated, Huanzili became distraught again. No matter what he did, he would look at the cave from time to time, expecting the figure of that person inside.But every time the results let him down...

The disciples couldn't stand it anymore, so they took a few friends to visit Huan Zili.The three of them walked to the center of Lingxiao Hall, first bowed according to the etiquette, and got up after getting the answer.

Huanzili couldn't help thinking of Shen Linghan again, and said, "What's the matter?"

Among them, the older disciple took a step forward and respectfully said: "Sect Leader, the world is not in a prosperous age today. There are still many places where the people are in dire straits, not to mention there are all kinds of monsters. Even if the Sect Leader no longer Eldest Brother Miss, shouldn't be so... so depressed all day long."