The master who wears books is below

Tianshui City and Guiyizong are separated by a city, Linjin, which is not too far away.

When Chu Ziqing arrived at the Guiyi Sect, he really understood what the number one sect in the cultivation world was.

Going up, the fairy energy is lingering, and the mountain peaks are hidden in the fairy energy, which can't be seen clearly, but the aura of Guiyizong is much stronger than ordinary places.

"I've met my little master uncle." At the foot of the Zongmen Mountain, there were still a dozen white-clothed disciples guarding them. When they saw Liu Yihan, they all held their swords and luggage, and spoke respectfully.

Chu Ziqing's legs and feet were weak when he saw the endless stairs, and even his expression turned pale.

"Do you want to walk?" Chu Ziqing looked up at Liu Yihan beside him, his face full of nervousness.

"No need." Liu Yihan looked at Chu Ziqing who was full of nervousness, and laughed in his heart, but his face didn't show.

Liu Yihan took Chu Ziqing's sword with him, so that Chu Ziqing could see the whole picture of Gui Yizong clearly. Going down, there are six side peaks with different shapes and constructions. Those six side peaks There is also a main peak in the middle, and a magnificent hall is built on the main peak.

Chu Ziqing's thoughts were all attracted by one of the side peaks that was obviously out of place with the surroundings.

Unlike other places where the mist is lingering and the emerald green is overcast, the mountain peak is covered with snow and is extremely cold. When you go there, you can't see the slightest hint of spring.

When we arrived at the main peak, we entered the main hall, which was empty and solemn, and there were still many people sitting there.

Sitting on the top was a man with silver hair, but his facial features did not look old at all. Behind him stood a tall and elegant man, dressed in a white robe embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, with a stick pinned to his head White jade hairpin, and a long sword in his hand.

There are four people sitting below, three women and one man, all of them are unparalleled in appearance, like exiled immortals.

"This Guiyi sect's suzerain accepts disciples to see that he can't do it," Chu Ziqing muttered to himself.

"I've met Master." Liu Yihan led Chu Ziqing into the hall, bowed to the person sitting above him, and then retreated to his side.

"Daughter of the Chu family?" Yu Qinghe said with a cold tone and expressionless face.

Chu Ziqing was a little nervous, and the suzerain who had already ascended was not mentioned in the original text. Judging by the appearance of the suzerain, he seemed a little difficult to get along with.

Before Chu Ziqing could reply, he saw a woman in red sitting down there smiling and saying, "Master, you will scare people like this."

Hearing these words, Yu Qinghe's already expressionless face became even more rigid.

After speaking, the woman in red stood up, came to Chu Ziqing, stroked her hair, with a smile on her face, "You child, do you want me to be your teacher? I'm amazing!"

Yu Qinghe didn't interrupt her, but only waited for her to finish before continuing, "I Guiyizong have been friends with the Chu family for generations, and I still have these five disciples. If you like which one, you can practice with him."

As soon as Yu Qinghe finished speaking, Chu Ziqing pointed to Liu Yihan beside him and said, "I choose her"

As soon as Chu Ziqing finished speaking, the woman in red smiled more and more charmingly, and even the other senior brothers also smiled at the corners of their mouths.

After the woman stopped laughing, she said, "If you follow me as a junior sister, you will suffer in the future." She pointed to Yu Qinghe behind her and continued, "In the future, you will be like my master, with a big facial paralysis. And my junior sister, who has a small facial paralysis." After finishing speaking, it seemed that he thought of something funny, and laughed again.

And the people around couldn't help laughing.

Yu Qinghe seemed to be very angry, he casually took a bottle from the storage ring and threw it over, cursing, "Luo Changsheng, you traitor"

Luo Changsheng turned around and stretched out his hand to catch it. Not only was he not afraid, but he also said with a smile, "Thank you, Master, for the elixir."

Everyone in the hall was also accustomed to their fifth junior sister fighting with their master, and laughed without saying a word.

And Liu Yihan just stood there, looking at the brothers and sisters in the hall, without saying a word.

Chu Ziqing looked at Liu Yihan, her face was expressionless, but Chu Ziqing could feel the coldness and loneliness from her.

Chu Ziqing walked up to Liu Yihan involuntarily, "Can I worship you as my teacher?" The voice of Zhu Nuo seemed to have a trace of piety.

Only then did Liu Yihan look seriously at the little girl in front of him.

"I'm cultivating the Taishang Ruthless Dao, but I'm still willing."

"willing"

"I'm learning the Taishang Rueling Sword, but I'm still willing"

"willing"

"The Great Dao is made, ruthless and desireless, but still willing"

"willing"

Liu Yihan asked three times and Chu Ziqing answered three times. The entire Huahua Palace seemed to be so quiet that only the voices of these two people could be heard.

Yu Qinghe and his disciples quietly looked at the one big and one young, thinking in their hearts that it would be great if the junior sister (apprentice) accepted Chu Ziqing as a disciple.

The deserted and lonely Unfeeling Peak should have some fresh and lively blood.

Liu Yihan looked at Chu Ziqing for a long time before saying "OK" softly

As soon as Liu Yihan's words fell, Yu Qinghe almost burst into tears. Although the little apprentice at that time didn't like to talk and laugh, he couldn't be as cold as he is now.

Then Luo Changsheng said cheerfully to Chu Ziqing, "Since Junior Sister has accepted you as an apprentice, it's not easy for me to fight with Junior Sister. I will take you to eat delicious food tomorrow." After finishing speaking, Chao Yuqing made peace Yang Yang the elixir in his hand, showing off.

Seeing that Yu Qinghe was about to throw something over again, Luo Changsheng made a face again and ran out of the hall.

Yu Qinghe also ignored the escaping Luo Changsheng, and said to Liu Yihan, "Since you have accepted your apprentice, let's pick an auspicious day and hold the apprentice acceptance ceremony."

"Yes" Liu Yihan saluted and left with Chu Ziqing.

Everyone in the hall, seeing the backs of the two leaving, felt a little relieved in their hearts, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, Yu Qing and his usual expressionless faces were a little gentle.

There was a trace of nostalgia in their eyes, as if they had thought of how the little junior sister, when she first came to Guiyi School, was weak and small, wriggling nonuo, following behind them sweetly calling for master, senior sister and brother.

As soon as he arrived outside the hall, Liu Yihan sacrificed his flying sword.Then I heard the little apprentice behind me calling "Master"

Liu Yihan responded and stretched out his hand to Chu Ziqing who was behind him, "Come up"

Chu Ziqing looked at the woman in front of him with picturesque eyebrows and long ink-like hair flying in the breeze, and the beauty became more and more unreal under the light of the fairy mist behind him.

She stepped on the silver long sword, as if she stepped on her own heart, and the sound of the collision of her heart became more and more clear.

Chu Ziqing watched as he stretched out his hand and placed it in the woman's palm.

"Master"

"Um"

"Master"

"What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just want to call you, the teacher is so beautiful"

Liu Yihan stopped talking and concentrated on controlling his sword.

Jueqing Peak is the snow-covered mountain that Chu Ziqing saw when he first arrived at Guiyizong.

Jueqing Peak is a mountain specially created by the suzerain who founded Guiyi Sect when he practiced Wuqing Dao. The mountain is covered with snow all the year round. Feng Guming thinks that it is for the purpose of tempering the Taoist heart.

Liu Yihan fell with his sword, Chu Ziqing was seeing clearly that the few black dots he had just seen from the sky turned out to be the four cabins on the top of the mountain.

Liu Yihan watched Chu Ziqing staring at the wooden house in front of him in a daze, and asked, "Does it feel like poverty?"

Chu Ziqing quickly regained his senses when he heard it, pulled Liu Yihan's sleeve, and shook it lightly, "As long as the master is there, there will be no bitterness anywhere." As soon as he finished speaking, he shuddered involuntarily.

"Cold" After Liu Yihan finished speaking, he took the red jade from the storage ring, put it on Chu Ziqing's waist with his own hands, and continued, "It's colder on this mountain. Your meager cultivation level can't stand the cold air. This piece of warm jade you take it with you"

As soon as the piece of warm jade was worn on his body, Chu Ziqing felt as if there was a warm current flowing from his waist to the meridians around his body, instantly dispelling the coldness.

Chu Ziqing followed Liu Yihan into the wooden house in the middle. The furnishings in the wooden house were very simple, a wooden bed, a wooden table, and a few chairs.

Liu Yihan entered the room, sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at Chu Ziqing, as if to say, "Why are you still here?"

Chu Ziqing looked aggrieved, and said pitifully, "Then where do I live?"

"Choose one of those rooms at random." After speaking, Liu Yihan closed his eyes and began to meditate.

The room was simply furnished. Chu Ziqing lay down and put on his clothes, eyes closed, probably because he was too tired, but he fell asleep after a while.

Chu Ziqing was woken up by the cold. In the middle of the night, the Jueqing Peak was bitingly cold. Chu Ziqing could only practice qi, and the spiritual root qi in his body could not resist it.

And Liu Yihan next door suddenly opened his eyes. With the strong spiritual power of the fit monk, he naturally saw the shivering look of his own little apprentice next door.

Chu Ziqing touched Nuanyu beside him, put it on his chest and murmured, "This Rueqing Peak is too cold, isn't it?" Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door being pushed.

Chu Ziqing opened his eyes, and saw Liu Yihan standing in front of his bed.

"Cold?" Liu Yihan looked at her and said quietly.

When Chu Ziqing heard this, he began to push his nose to his face, and spread his arms coquettishly, "Qing'er is so cold. You need to be hugged by Master to fall asleep."

Liu Yihan just looked at her without saying a word.

Chu Ziqing's face turned red, and she became more and more embarrassed. Just when he was about to let go, Liu Yihan picked her up.

When Liu Yihan brought Chu Ziqing back into the room, he would be overwhelmed when he was lying on the bed, "Master just hugged me?" Chu Ziqing was in a daze.

"Close your eyes"

"Yes, Master"

Chu Ziqing watched Liu Yihan lying on his side, the cold fragrance from Master's body rushed into his nose with all his strength, and the whole bedding smelled of Master.

Chu Ziqing blushed, closed her eyes, and had a good night's dream.

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