Although his vision was blurred, the pair of eyes that met Shan Yunhan was almost engraved in his mind.It's a slow poison, gentle and deadly.Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer, Shan Yunhan didn't want to sink for another moment, so he pushed hard.

"Go away!"

The moment he touched the other person's chest, everything seemed to disappear, his hand passed through the middle alive, and the light suddenly dispersed and returned to darkness.

……

With a bang, Shan Yunhan seemed to have bumped into something hard, and the pain in his chest made him open his eyes suddenly.He was so startled that he wished he could close his eyes again.

Right now, he was no longer in the dim disciple's room, but lying on a messy desk, with paper flying down and black ink splashing everywhere.

Yes, it was caused by a push in his dream just now.

It doesn't matter if there's no one around, but...

This is the teaching hall, one of the schools where the disciples attend classes.And now, it's just not time to rest.

Dozens of pairs of eyes, large and small, were staring at him, even more than when he returned to the disciple's room before.It's just that the new master is here, these people dare not talk about it, they just look at it in surprise, as if they are waiting for him to explain the reason.

And the master sitting at the front put down the scroll, his eyes full of doubts: "What's wrong... Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Shan Yunhan felt uncomfortable being looked at by them, and after being asked such a question, his face was even reddened, so he could only lower his head, not daring to move again.

When did you come here, why is there no impression at all?

What happened to him just now?Talking in your sleep in class? !

What a shame.

"If you feel that you are wrong, then seriously apologize to others."

Who, who is speaking?

No, this seems to have come from a dream.

Still something is wrong, is that really a dream?

He vaguely remembered that someone whispered in his ear for a long time, and he muttered something like he was possessed...

What... is it coming?

At some point, Xianjun, who was teaching, walked up to Shan Yunhan, helped him pick up the scattered papers, pens and books, and said softly: "If you have any questions next time, you can tell me in private, don't disturb others, May I?"

This person was obviously giving him a step down, but Shan Yunhan still felt a little embarrassed, quickly took what was in the other's hand, and politely replied: "Thank you... yes."

The fairy smiled and turned his back, "Okay, then let's talk about what a soul is."

When all the disciples heard this game, they finally turned their attention away from Shan Yunhan, and devoted themselves to their lessons very seriously.

Strange, I've never seen them read books so seriously, weren't they all crooked before?

Shan Yunhan looked at the fairy curiously, only to see a yellow and white figure from the back, whose clothes were somewhat similar to those of the outer sect disciples.It wasn't until he turned around that Shan Yunhan saw the person's appearance clearly.

Thin eyebrows and bright eyes, thin lips and shallow curves, is a naturally kind face.

"Soul, in terms of separation, is spiritual power and soul, but..." The fairy noticed that Shan Yunhan was staring at him, smiled even more, and pointed to the book.

This is, tell him to concentrate on reading?

Shan Yunhan suddenly remembered the exclamation when he woke up from the dream, and buried his head in embarrassment.

Turning a page, the dense text on the book is a headache, Shan Yunhan's mind is not here at all.

Were those pictures before a dream?

He clearly remembered that when he was shrouded in darkness, a ray of light dispelled the haze from his whole body.

No, not light, but people.

When the man spoke to him, he was extremely gentle, but also carried a bit of the majesty of a strict teacher.

"The most important thing is not what other people think of you, but what you think of yourself. If you feel that you have a clear conscience, why should you be afraid?"

"No matter what you do, I will share with you."

"So, stop locking yourself up."

While being serious, the man laughed again: "By the way, you hit me so hard just now, and I'm still in pain... Hiss, look, it's all green, shouldn't you apologize to me too?" ?”

"Hey~ Look at this blushing and stuttering little face... so cute! Hahaha!"

……

Returning to his senses again, Shan Yunhan couldn't help but shoot directly at the desk.

He is now very sure that there is no dream at all!These words were all said by Feng Yixue herself!

What did that devil do while he was unconscious? ! ! !

hug?coax?relative? !

Fortunately... the kiss was on the forehead.

Why didn't he resist at all, and even took the initiative to meet her? !Shouldn't Feng Yixue be beaten up and thrown out!

It must be because of the damn double deed...

But anger is anger, and Shan Yunhan realized it after the filming. His excessive behavior caused everyone to look back again. Some people were already angry, as if they were very unhappy with his repeated interruptions.

No matter what, Shan Yunhan was too embarrassed to stay any longer.But when he was about to apologize and leave, the lecturer said a step ahead of him: "I think everyone is a bit tired, so that's all for today."

Almost all the disciples wailed, and many people started to stare at him.

Shan Yunhan didn't dare to look back at those disciples who wanted to eat him, and planned to apologize to the teacher who taught him, but even during the break time, that person was surrounded by disciples, and he wouldn't let him go at all, let alone free time he.

Forget it, I just don't like getting stuck in crowds, so it's not too late to talk about it next time.

Right now, he has more important things to do than apologize.

However, the moment Shan Yunhan stepped out of the threshold, someone stopped him from behind.

"Brother, why are you leaving again? I haven't seen you stop for a moment?"

Another ghost.

Shan Yunhan still wants to ask: Why is it always you, and I haven't seen you stop.

He replied: "I have something to ask the young master."

Li Gui asked again: "What's the matter? Is there something uncomfortable? I'm still wondering, you still listened to those old men's lectures before, why did you get distracted instead of a beautiful man standing here?"

...beautiful?

It really is.

Most people who cultivate immortals can't tell their ages. Some people have appearances in their twenties and thirties, but their actual age is fifty or sixty.If there is a person who is extremely concerned about beauty and is willing to spend his spiritual power on his appearance, he will not see vicissitudes in a hundred years.

So, who would know if the handsome man in front of him might be a bad old man?

Shan Yunhan pointed to the center of the crowd and asked, "Who is he?"

"You don't know?! God, don't you know this?" Li Gui was very surprised, and explained to him: "He is the adopted son of Mr. Yuan... who used to recite sutras for us, called Yuan Qingxiao, who is in charge of all the Xuanyuan Sect. The Young Master of the Wenli Pavilion, who collects books, is still considered the Pavilion Master... I heard that Mr. Yuan's health is getting worse and worse, and almost all the affairs of the cabinet have been handed over to him."

After Shan Yunhan heard this, he just scribbled back: "Oh."

He has always been not interested in these pavilion masters, elders, and peak masters, but now he just wants to leave quickly.

But Li Gui didn't seem to be able to see his thoughts at all, and was still asking: "Have you eaten the food I gave you? Well, it looks like you didn't eat it, thanks to the small stove I gave you. Forget it, anyway, let's eat it again." After an hour, it's almost time for dinner. Wait, aren't you avoiding the valley?"

Shan Yunhan thought he asked too many questions, so he shortened the answer into two words: "No."

His irritability almost swallowed Li Gui, "Um, then go and do your work."

Just as Shan Yunhan breathed a sigh of relief, the other party exclaimed again: "Oh, I forgot!"

"what?!"

"This letter is for you. It's..."

Before he finished speaking, the letter was snatched away by Shan Yunhan, "Understood, I'll keep it for now, and read it when I have time."

"Hey? I haven't said who gave it to me..."

Before Li Gui could finish his words, the person holding the letter disappeared, and the aura remained in the air, not yet scattered.

"...Teleportation Talisman? Good boy, amazing."

Logically speaking, new disciples should not have a teleportation talisman.Although teleportation talismans and other items are convenient, they are afraid that they will be lazy in their practice, so in the faction, they either make talismans themselves, or buy them at a high price with spirit stones.

However, for Shan Yunhan, it was neither. The teleportation talisman in his hand was given by Gongsun Xu.

But now, he has almost searched all the places in Xuanyuan Sect, but he can't find the owner of this spell.

Even if you ask the disciples passing by, all the answers you get are similar.

"I don't know where the young master has gone. Usually he doesn't go out very much...Why don't you go to the main hall to see, maybe it's there?"

"Young master? I have been to the main hall in the early morning, but I haven't seen it in the afternoon."

"Ah? When will you come back? It's really uncertain. Well, if you're in a hurry, just wait here. If you're not in a hurry, you can come back tomorrow."

Shan Yunhan was really in a hurry, because he didn't want to see Feng Yixue's face again in the future.

It's obviously annoying, but I can't help but think about it.

Oh, I still need to look it up when I have time, how to unlock the Dao Companion Deed...

But the problem of serving Feng Yixue must be resolved today, no matter what he says, it is absolutely impossible for him to take care of a big devil who can blow him up every day.

What's more, Feng Yixue is alive and kicking, and she doesn't need him to take care of her.

Just when Shan Yunhan was about to stand obediently in Gongsun Xu's residence and wait to die, a letter with a spiritual letter was hanging in the air and caught his eyes.

"Come to Hanxue Residence quickly. Gongsun Xu."

Finally found someone!

But what the hell is Hanxueju, why have I never heard of it?

So he had no choice but to find a kind-hearted colleague and asked, "Excuse me, where is Han Xueju? How to get there?"

Unexpectedly, when the other party heard the name, his peaceful face twisted instantly, as if he heard a heinous haunted house, "Hanxue Residence? Well, Feng, you don't even know where Senior Brother Feng lives?"

"Brother Feng?"

The senior brother who answered seemed unwilling to continue, but when he saw Shan Yunhan's sincere expression of seeking knowledge, he seemed to have made great determination: "Feng Yixue!"

Why is this monster again? !

Wait, did Gongsun Xu realize that he is not suitable to stay with Feng Yixue day and night, so he told him to quickly collect his things and return to Disciple Peak?

Yes, it must be so!

Shan Yunhan, who was immersed in joy, thanked that senior brother excitedly: "Thank you senior brother! I'll pass right away!"

But the senior brother looked at him like he was looking at a fool, with sympathetic eyes, and only muttered after he walked away: "So happy to go to that ice cave? Are you out of your mind?"

However, after seeing Feng Yixue who was entangled in black energy and lying unconscious in bed, Shan Yunhan suddenly realized how beautiful his thoughts along the way were.

There is only one word to describe this beauty, and that is: daydreaming.

Gongsun Xu patted him on the shoulder, and solemnly told him: "Yin Han, please... take good care of him!"

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