What Xiao Mo saw when he opened his eyes was a white gauze curtain.The line of sight is shifted, and the goal is an antique house.Some miraculous things appeared in his mind one after another, which made him unable to accept it for a while.

The figure waving pen and ink in his mind was somewhat familiar, but it was also strange to him.What is familiar is that each move is very similar to the thousands of tricks in the game.Strangeness is something that gurgles endlessly in the body.

With a wry smile, Xiao Mo closed his eyes again.

Probably he still hasn't woken up, otherwise how could he encounter such an impossible thing.

Who would have thought that as soon as he closed his eyes, a clear voice came from his ear: "Ah! You're awake!"

Xiao Mo opened his eyes, looking at the young man in white in front of him, feeling a little dazed for a while.It took a long time before he said, "Who are you?"

The young man smiled, and his delicate and pretty face was relieved: "My name is Mu Chongran, and maybe soon... I will be your senior brother!"

Mu Chongran looked at the child lying on the bed indifferently, showing a look of surprise, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xiao Mo asked again: "Where is this place?"

Mu Chongran said with a smile: "This is Yinxian Valley, one of the eight blessed lands of the Juntian Realm. You are also lucky to have come here from the mortal world. You must know that there are many dangers outside the Yinxian Valley. If it weren't for Xi Brother Meng just happened to find you when he came back from his trip, and I'm afraid you were eaten by spirit beasts and birds of prey."

Xiao Mo's face remained unchanged, but his heart almost wanted to howl... Even if he was lucky to survive the catastrophe, where did he end up?

Mu Chongran saw his gloomy expression, and asked carefully: "Are you... all right?"

Xiao Mo sat up and said: "It's okay." But just as he was about to turn over and get out of bed, he was dodged and fell at the boy's feet.

Xiao Mo, who has lived for 23 years, is the first time he has experienced such embarrassment... Is this rejuvenation!Standing up and looking down at his seven or eight year old body, Xiao Mo already felt that there was nothing he could not accept.

Mu Chongran carefully supported him and said, "If you still feel uncomfortable, take a rest first. Master said, it won't be too late to see him when you are in good health."

Xiao Mo waved his hand: "No, I'm fine."

He needs to figure everything out, or he'll think he's a lunatic, or he's met a bunch of lunatics!

Following Mu Chongran out of the room, he realized that it was a quiet and beautiful small courtyard. There was a jade round table and four jade-polished round chairs in the courtyard. They were not very expensive, but they were extraordinarily delicate.There are flowers and plants of various colors all over the ground, but there is no one that Xiao Mo can name.Instead, there is a flower tree in the courtyard, which looks like a peach blossom, but is taller than it.There is a Guqin under the tree, and incense is still burning on the short table.

He has been interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and his family also let him learn some.But since he started busy with his career, he no longer has the mind to practice these.It wasn't until An Ming pulled him to play that game that he didn't see the character who lingered.

The entry-level school, put on the black clothes, set up the piano and sat on the three-star moon watch, and began to play leisurely.

It was obviously just a bunch of data, but it looked exactly like what he had been yearning for.Quiet and elegant, calm and free.

It was also that day that the character in the blue and white Taoist robe stood beside him for a long time.It wasn't until he moved his feet and got up that he said that sentence like a joke.

The young man played the piano well, which made Pindao understand his state of mind.I don't know how lucky I am to invite you to visit the rivers and lakes together.

It was the first time that he accompanied himself so quietly.

It has always been doomed to doom.Even when he was by his side, he would put down Luofeng Lijing and change the way just for him, but he never turned around and defended the mountains and rivers for himself.

But still stubborn.

The moment I jumped down, seeing his tears welling up, I felt relieved.It turned out that he still had a place in his heart.

Someone gently pulled his hand, Xiao Mo came back to his senses, and looked at the boy in white beside him.Mu Chongran said: "What's wrong with you? You should be more careful when you walk. If I hadn't been by your side, I'm afraid you would have fallen into the maze set up by the teachers and uncles."

Xiao Mo smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing, let's go."

Hidden Immortal Valley is like a paradise, somewhat similar to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, but it has a bit more ethereal atmosphere of fairyland.Xiao Mo followed Mu Chongran for a long time before he saw a pavilion floating in the air.Mu Chongran pinched a spell in his hand, and a big white bird flew from a distance and landed in front of them.

Mu Chongran smiled and said: "You are calm, many new disciples are startled by Lu Yuan."

Xiao Mo smiled and didn't speak.He couldn't say that as a disciple of Ten Thousand Flowers, teleportation giant eagles were all over the place. Although he didn't see the real ones, he wasn't surprised now.

There is nothing unacceptable to him who has died once.Here, it is probably the sect of cultivating immortals in the novel.This place is somewhat similar to Wanhua Valley, if it is not a dream, maybe you can try to stay.After all... there is nothing worth worrying about.

Lu Yuan carried them to the mid-air pavilion, then turned around and flew away.Mu Chongran stood at the door of the antique pavilion, and said loudly: "Disciple Chongran has already brought him here."

A cold and indifferent voice came from inside: "Come in."

Xiao Mo walked in with Mu Chongran, only to find that the pavilion is exquisite and elegant, and the layout is extraordinarily delicate.The roof is inlaid with a few pearls, but it makes the interior of the house transparent and soft.There are not many furnishings, only a cold stone bed and a low table.There is a portrait hanging above the altar, the person in the painting is dressed in black, holding an ink brush in his hand, he looks very much like a disciple of Wanhua.Turning his gaze, there was a man sitting cross-legged in front of the low table, with blue shirt and white hair, and cold eyes.After noticing Xiao Mo's gaze, he opened his eyes and looked into Xiao Mo's eyes.

At that moment, Xiao Mo felt a chill.

Mu Chongran knelt on one knee and said: "Chongran has seen Master. This is the child that Senior Ximeng brought back that day."

The man nodded slightly and said, "Go out first, I have something to ask him."

Mu Chongran saluted and retreated, only Xiao Mo and this man were left in the room.

Xiao Mo remained silent, and stood there waiting for him to examine himself from head to toe, and he said: "The mortal world is divided into countless dimensions, although there are people who are capable of finding the way of heaven, very few people break through the restriction of space to reach the fairy world. The Juntian Realm belongs to the Realm of Cultivation and stands outside the Three Realms. It is probably fate that you can come here. Now, do you have the idea of ​​going back?"

Xiao Mo was silent for a while, and said: "It's the same everywhere, I'm just curious why I came here."

The man said: "Your fate is strange, you are born with immortal bones. The founder of Yinxian Valley predicted a hundred years ago that a child would appear here unexpectedly. Although I don't know if you are the one in the divination, but since you are here, you will devote yourself to cultivation. Your capital will definitely become a great weapon."

Xiao Mo said: "Then, if I don't want to be here, how can I go back?"

The man's words were uneventful, and he replied indifferently: "Only when you become a fairy can you break through the restriction and reach the fairy world. Only then will you have the hope and method to go back."

Xiao Mo twitched the corner of his mouth: "So you just asked me if I had any thoughts of going back, and you didn't give me a choice at all."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a bit of laziness, breaking the indifferent temperament: "I just asked casually. With your qualifications, even if you are not the person in the divination, I will definitely find a way to persuade you. You are an apprentice."

Xiao Mo waved his hands and wanted to go out.He didn't know that this person looked cold and indifferent, but he was a black belly.Whoever wants to take a step will be frozen.

A phantom flashed in his mind, subconsciously stepped on the moon shadow of the star building, his feet moved slightly, but was frozen again the next moment.

Xiao Mo wailed inwardly: Dude, you belong to Chunyang Palace!The gas field is not so fast!

The man showed a somewhat curious expression: "You actually know how to dispel body spells. Just now, it seems that it is somewhat similar to the method of the ancestor. It's a pity that it is too unfamiliar and difficult, so I can only reluctantly leave."

Xiao Mo was fixed in place, and asked dissatisfiedly: "What do you want!"

The man said: "You have high aptitude. If you devote yourself to cultivation, you will surely ascend to immortality. Are you willing?"

Xiao Mo sneered: "People are knives and I am fish, why not just say what you say?"

The man frowned: "I'm doing it for your own good too. It would be a pity if you give up such a good qualification."

Xiao Mo said: "Okay, I can worship you as my teacher, but I will never be restricted by too much interference, let alone obey your orders."

The man finally raised his eyebrows: "You can rest assured, except that I will supervise you in cultivation, you are free to do other things as you like." After a pause, he said again: "My name is Qing Yun, and now I am the Yinxian Valley." Lord. Tomorrow is the day when Hidden Immortal Valley selects apprentices, and I will tell Quangu that you have joined my sect. What is your name?"

Xiao Mo paused and said, "My name is Xiao Junqing."

The disciple of Wanhua who lingered in ink and lingered in the flowers was named Xiao Junqing.To live a new life, even if everything is not as he wished, he still wants to be unrestrained and unrestrained, and be a thousand flowers in his life!

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