Emperor Chongming?

These three words flashed through Zhong Ying's mind.

The world in the mirror records what happened 5000 years ago, and Emperor Chongming is an old monster who has lived from ancient times to the present. He has lived for at least 5000 years and has a complicated relationship with the academy...

So it doesn't seem strange that Emperor Chongming used to be a disciple of Taiyi Sect?

No weird ghost!

Zhong Ying cursed secretly.

He once went to the Kaiming Palace of the Chongming Kingdom. Although he did not meet the Chongming Emperor formally, he did take a look at the Chongming Emperor from a distance. The emperor in the fire phoenix robe was gloomy and cold, and although the young man in front of him looked exactly like the king unexpectedly. , but a free and easy, high-spirited appearance.

How could such a person be Emperor Chongming?

When Zhong Ying was thinking about it, the young man who didn't get any response stopped smiling, and said without interest: "The gods are preaching in the preaching hall these days, since you have joined the Taiyi sect, you should practice hard and listen to the preaching of the gods more. Don't run around, and don't stare at the same door taking a shower, understand?"

Zhong Ying: "???"

"Go back quickly, disciple who is too lazy, but he will be expelled." The last sentence of the young man was slightly elongated and emphasized, casually, and somewhat threatening.

The young man walked past Zhong Ying holding a jug and a scroll of mountains and rivers, and a cool breeze blew up his sleeves.

Zhong Ying turned his head and looked at the young man's slender back. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Jun Buyi approaching him.

Unexpectedly, his eyes fell on Zhong Ying, and the young man casually put away the mountain and river scroll.

When the two passed by, Jun Buyi paused, his cold and lotus-like phoenix eyes were surprised, and he turned his head slowly.His lips parted, although he did not utter the words, but Zhong Ying understood the words on his lips.

Unexpectedly, what you are talking about is... Father Emperor?

Zhong Ying might be wrong, but how could Jun Buyi be wrong about his father? !

"Stop!" Zhong Ying said coldly.

The young man was a little surprised and looked back.

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows and asked bluntly, "What's your name?"

The young man glanced at Zhong Ying up and down, grabbed his wet hair, and said casually, "I don't know."

What nonsense!

The young man laughed and stepped away. Someone was waiting for the young man not far away, and he bowed his head and said something to the young man.

As soon as Zhong Ying raised his hand, the extinguishing gun buzzed, eager to make a move, but before he could make a move, Jun Buyi grabbed his wrist.

Not far away, the young man nodded towards the Taiyi Sect disciple, and his figure disappeared in place.

"Let go!" Zhong Ying pulled the extinguishing gun.

Jun Buyi let go of Zhong Ying's wrist, and Zhong Ying pinched Jun Buyi's cheek, leaned over, and said viciously: "What are you doing? It's just the world in the mirror, I can't beat anyone?"

"He wears the suzerain token." Jun Buyi said softly.

"Huh? He's Senior Brother Qianyuan?"

"Probably not." Jun Buyi had never heard that Emperor Chongming had a dao name of Qianyuan, and after shaking his head, he said again: "...he is going to see Shenjun now."

Zhong Ying slowly let go of his hand: "How do you know?"

Jun Buyi whispered: "I heard their conversation." After a pause, he added, "Let's go take a look too."

Zhong Ying became interested. He wanted to know what the identity and role of Emperor Chongming were 5000 years ago... It would be great if he could grasp something.

Thinking of Jun Buyi's injury in Kaiming Palace, Zhong Ying was particularly upset.

After returning to Longshou Mountain, Zhong Ying and the two went directly to the main hall, where Xue Hui usually met his disciples and grandchildren.

When Zhong Ying stepped into the main hall, he saw Xie Wei and his brother on the other side.Qu Xingzhi, who was less than waist-high, was running up and down with a big broom, as if he was learning to clean.

Xuehui Shenjun sat on the futon and spoke softly.

The young man stood in the center of the hall, tall and tall, with a free and easy bearing.

"So, I will trouble you."

"Well, a little bit." The young man nodded slightly, "I got a lot of trouble just after I left the customs."

"It's your master's fault, who told him that he is useless." Xuehui Shenjun seemed to be used to this kind of speaking mode, after shaking his head, he looked at Zhong Ying and his eyes with a smile: " It was a coincidence that you two came here, as the teacher happened to be talking to Chang Sheng about the Grand Master Apprentice Ceremony, this matter has been dragging on for a month, it should be resolved."

Then he pointed to the young man and introduced: "He is a disciple of your elder brother Qianyuan, and he is now in charge of the affairs of the sect."

Then he said to the young man: "Changsheng, the three of them are my disciples, you should already know their names."

The young man raised his eyes, glanced at Qu Xingzhi, then tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on Zhong Ying and the other two, and flickered, as if he was a little surprised, then his eyes fell on Jun Buyi's face.

"So you are the disciple of Senior Brother Qianyuan." Zhong Ying listened to Xuehui Shenjun's words, showed a brilliant smile, and repeated what he said before, "What's your name?"

Zhong Ying raised his voice and added: "Uncle Shi asked you something, don't just talk nonsense."

Zhong Ying thought that he was some of his senior brothers before, but he did not expect that Emperor Chongming turned out to be a "nephew". Zhong Ying suddenly felt that in the mirror world, it would not be a problem to worship Xuehui as a teacher.

The status of master and apprentice is fake, but they can use their seniority to oppress others openly...

That's cool!

"I didn't expect to meet my uncle as soon as I left the customs. The ancestor has not accepted an apprentice for hundreds of years." Jun Changsheng said slowly, enunciating the words clearly, "My nephew's surname is Jun and his name is Changsheng. My nephew didn't recognize him earlier. Martial Uncle, please also Martial Uncle Haihan, after all, Martial Nephew never imagined that Martial Uncle's cultivation would be so unbearable..."

Zhong Ying interrupted him: "Call Master Zhong to listen?"

"What is Master Zhong's order?" Jun Changsheng's eyes were deep.

Zhong Ying looked delicate, pointed at Jun Buyi, with a half-smile, "You've missed one person, my good nephew~ There's also a Jun-jun here!"

Unexpectedly: "..."

Jun Changsheng didn't understand, so his eyes fell on Jun Buyi's face, and there was a trace of weirdness in his heart. He suppressed the weirdness, and shouted casually: "Uncle Jun."

The smile on Zhong Ying's lips widened, and he laughed unceremoniously.While laughing, he blinked his right eye at Jun Buyi. Only Jun Buyi could understand the evil in his eyes.

Jun Buyi's heart twitched slightly, and he blinked his left eye at Zhong Ying, then hummed lightly, recognizing the uncle.

"I will personally organize the disciple acceptance ceremony." Jun Changsheng bowed to Shenjun: "Changsheng will take his leave first."

After that, he stepped out of the Dragon Head Hall.

Lord Xuehui waved his hand: "You all go back."

Leaving the main hall, Xie Wei stopped Zhong Ying at the entrance of the main hall: "Junior Brother Zhong, Junior Brother Jun."

In the sky, fluff-like fine snow fluttered one after another, sticking between the clothes and sleeves of the ink hair.Zhong Ying and the two stopped in their tracks, and Jun Buyi asked, "Senior Xie, what's the matter?"

Seeing no one around, Xie Wei cut straight to the point: "When did you know Nephew Jun?"

Zhong Ying replied: "Just today."

"Today?" Xie Wei frowned lightly and muttered, "Just a few verbal words, Mr. Jun and Nephew probably won't take it to heart."

Zhong Ying was puzzled: "What?"

Xie Tan still had a three-point smile: "Sister is concerned about the two of you, she is afraid that you will unintentionally offend Nephew Jun."

"He's a junior, can he still control us?"

Xie Tan lowered his voice, "Although we are the disciples of the gods, we can walk sideways in the Taiyi Sect, but the nephew Jun is not simple, and we can't treat him as an ordinary nephew. The nephew Jun has joined the Tao and has advanced cultivation. Now he is in charge Taiyi sect is about to take over the position of suzerain, if we have to be punished, we still have to be punished obediently, unless the master comes forward..."

Xie Wei leaned over, and compared to her younger brother's tact, she was more straightforward: "So what if we are uncles? Nephew Jun and nephew can kill you."

"Sister..." Xie Tan supported his forehead.

Xie Wei wanted to hug the shoulders of the two juniors, but Jun Buyi backed away slightly, Zhong Ying patted him away, Xie Wei was happy: "A Tan, the juniors are still shy."

Xie Tan continued to have a headache.

Xie Wei lowered her voice and gossiped with the two juniors: "When Atan and I joined Master's sect, Nephew Jun was in charge of sect affairs. At that time, a senior made a big mistake, and Master expelled him from the sect. Unexpectedly, that senior brother would go evil because of this." Xie Wei raised her finger, "This time, without waiting for the master to come forward, the junior nephew directly killed that senior brother on the spot in the name of acting suzerain. At that time, I felt a cold neck Whoosh..."

"Aren't you expelled from the school? What kind of senior brother?" Zhong Ying sneered, "It's just killing someone."

"Although that's the case, nephew Jun is really not easy to mess with."

Zhong Ying bent his lips.

Xie Wei said again: "Nephew Jun's temper is not very good either, don't put on airs with him as uncle, although he never said it, but who doesn't know that he hates it the most."

Xie Wei wanted to mention something, but Jian Zhong Ying didn't take it seriously. She couldn't hide her words, so she poured out everything she knew.

She winked, pointed in the direction of the main hall, and coughed: "Master, you cheated Jun and nephew back then."

It was Hongluan Palace conveniently in front of them, Zhong Ying and the two simply brought Xie Wei and brother in, and continued to listen to gossip.

Unexpectedly, Jun made a cup of tea to moisten the throats of the brothers and sisters.

Xie Wei supported the table with both hands, and said with all her might: "Nephew Jun is the youngest prince in a country in the world, and there are three grown-up princes on him. It is said that he was raised in adolescence to be domineering and reckless. What does he want, the three Both brothers will work hard to search and send it."

... Isn't this Jun Xiaoba?

Zhong Ying silently glanced at Jun Buyi.

Jun didn't want to lift the lid of the pot, the steam was thick and the tea fragrance was wanton, covering his eyebrows and eyes.

"Later, the old emperor became obsessed with alchemy and immortality, and attracted a demon. The demon had some abilities and directly controlled the people in the entire imperial city. He wanted to use the entire imperial city as a sacrifice. Only the guards escorted the young prince to escape. The little prince was not startled, he gritted his teeth and wanted to join the sect of cultivation, and if he wanted to worship, he would worship under the sect of the god."

"It's ridiculous and whimsical for a 12-year-old boy to say such things, but he really found the Taiyi Sect and came to the Taiyi Sect."

"There is a ban on the Longshou Mountain Range. Ordinary people can only see the extremely dangerous mountains. It took the young nephew Jun a full half a month to climb to the top of the mountain."

The terrain is steep, and there is even a dead end everywhere, and the higher you go, the colder the bone.

When the little prince encountered a dead end, he climbed up by climbing a ladder. When he reached Longshou Peak, all the guards who escorted him died. He was wearing the guard's cloak alone. His skin was blue and purple from the cold, his hands and feet were sore. His eyes were ruthless and piercing, and he knelt straight down, wanting to worship the god as his teacher.

Such a young man is enough to surprise people, but he has extremely high aptitude, which shocked the entire Taiyi sect.

At that time, Shenjun happened to be away, so senior brother Qianyuan wanted to accept him as a disciple.

Who knew that the little prince refused straight away, senior brother Qianyuan thought about it, and contacted Xuehui Shenjun with a water mirror.

Through the water mirror, Xuehui Shenjun looked at the frozen and immature boy, and deliberately said to discourage him, "I won't be able to return to the sect in a short time."

The little prince replied: "I'll wait!"

"Wait ten years?"

"I'll wait!" The little prince's voice was hoarse.

"You can't afford to wait." Xuehui Shenjun smiled, "Ten years of delay, no matter how good your aptitude is, will be a bit behind others. Moreover, your mother, queen, and three elder brothers can't afford to wait."

The little prince was stunned, and knelt down towards Qian Yuan.

Qian Yuan was rejected before, so he tested the little prince in many ways, however, no matter how hard it was, the little prince survived one by one, senior brother Qian Yuan sighed, and accepted the little prince as his disciple.

On the second day of apprenticeship, Shenjun returned to Longshou Mountain Range Shi Shiran.

The silver-haired and elegant god was like a banished fairy. The little prince stood in front of the god, and he still couldn't control his temper. With a dark face, he said the first sentence.

"Damn!"

Xuehui Shenjun smiled: "Wolf cub, I am not your mother, I am called Shizu."

Xie Wei concluded: "I could have become a senior brother, but turned out to be a nephew. The master still accepts apprentices one by one, and the junior uncles pop up one by one, and there are more and more. Can the nephew Jun feel happy?"

"Sister, nephew Jun now respects the master very much. Everything the master orders is done meticulously, and he is even more respectful to senior brother Qianyuan." Xie Tan was afraid that the two junior brothers might be wrong, so he added, "It's been 500 years. It's been a year, and the master and nephew are all in harmony, so it's impossible to keep haggling over every detail, but we can't go too far."

"Master basically doesn't get angry, but nephew Jun and nephew are in charge of the same criminal law. Over the years, rewards and punishments have been clearly defined. Punishment should be punished and reward should be rewarded. He has never been soft-handed or stingy."

If it is said that Xuehui Shenjun is the backbone of the Taiyi Sect, protecting the sky of the Taiyi Sect.

Jun Changsheng is the sharp blade hanging above the head of Tai Yizong, who goes up to slaughter evil spirits and heretics, overcomes thorns and thorns for Tai Yizong, and goes down to kill ghosts and villains.

Zhong Ying: "...Oh."

Since the rewards and punishments are clear, why bother?Just cause trouble!

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