"Elder Huifei, do you still remember what happened under the peach tree in Qianmian Mountain many years ago?"

Gu Jingxue didn't answer Fei Ling's question, and turned to throw a question to him.

This made Fei Ling startled for a moment.

Not to mention that many years ago, there was a large peach forest in Qianmian Mountain, which tree Gu Jingxue was talking about, it has been so long now, how could he remember all of them clearly.

"You really don't remember." Seeing that Fei Ling didn't reply for a while, Gu Jingxue laughed at herself.

Then, she took a long breath and said to herself: "Ten years ago, when I was 12 years old, I was sent by my family to Xuantianzong to learn art from a teacher, but the first night I came here, I was lying alone because I was homesick Could not sleep on the bed.

Then I got out of bed to relax, and unconsciously walked under a peach tree in the peach forest. Looking at the bright lights in the distance, I thought of my home in Qinghe.

It was you who came out of the peach grove, and then comforted me, and then saw me crying hard, and you used tricks to make me happy, and it was because of you that I was not so sad that night. "

Her words were full of emotion, and those who listened softly could not bear it.

Even Jiang Wuxie and Shen Jingliu couldn't help raising their eyebrows, thinking that this Filing still has such a romantic relationship.

But other people think this way, but Fei Ling disagrees.

He only felt that his ears were noisy.

After listening to Gu Jingxue's narration, he finally remembered that he had indeed coaxed a little girl in the peach forest many years ago.

But that's just because he hates people crying.

That's something that's been in his bones since he was a child.

On the day when the family was exterminated, the ferocious fire burned fiercely, and the screams and cries were deafening.

Since then, he has hated others crying, and also hated crying himself.

Because it reminds him of those not-so-good memories.

"Ah, that matter, you may have thought too much, you are a half-grown girl, even if I pass by, I can't see you crying and turn a blind eye, isn't this a disgrace to my reputation as the elder of the Xuantian Sect. Besides—"

Fei Ling smiled and explained.

"I know, Elder." Gu Jingxue interrupted him.

Fei Ling raised his eyebrows.

Gu Jingxue straightened her back and looked directly at Fei Ling, "But, isn't it the rule of the sword test that the winner can choose his own master? The elder won't miss this rule, right?"

She is stubborn, and she must get whoever she likes.

Fei Ling had already heard about this beloved jewel of the Gu family, if he refused again, it would make him and the entire Xuantian Sect embarrassing.

This kind of face is quite important in the cultivation world.

After thinking about it, he simply didn't refuse anymore, got down from the bench, took the bowl of water that the boy had prepared earlier, and dipped some on the wooden wicker beside him and sprinkled it on Gu Jingxue's body.

The latter's expression changed, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Fei Ling looked down at her with a normal expression.

The water in his hand is not ordinary water, and the wooden wicker is not ordinary wooden wicker.

This water is taken from the Wuji Spring in Guixue Peak.

The water in the Wuji Spring is the purest place in the world. If someone has evil thoughts or excessive desires, as long as he touches this pool of water, he will immediately turn into flying ash.

And this wooden wicker also grows next to the Wuji Spring all year round, nourished by the Wuji Spring, and more or less soaked in the effect of that pool of water.

Every year during the apprenticeship ceremony, the entire cultivation world would take water from the Wuji Spring and wooden wicker sticks from Xuantianzong in advance and throw them on the disciples, just to prevent them from having evil thoughts in their hearts.

Fei Ling put the water and wicker back calmly, then waved his hand, and suddenly a bell rang from the suet white cabinet next to the main hall.

Fei Ling stretched out his hand to catch it.

"This bell is my Kong Qingfeng's belongings. Wear it, and you will be my Kong Qingfeng's disciple from now on. Remember, everything is based on the sect and the cultivation world. Don't have delusional thoughts for no reason, otherwise, I will personally destroy it in the future." You are in front of the sect."

With that said, he handed the bell to Gu Jingxue.

The latter quickly took the bell.

The fluorescent bells are really beautiful.

Gu Jingxue smiled and put it on her wrist, together with her string of green agate and emerald bells, translucent white and green, it looks very beautiful.

Feiling's acceptance of apprentices has come to an end.

Then, Gu Jingxue got up and followed Fei Ling back to his side.

Because of Luo Ningzhi and Qi Sui's affairs, Diancang Mountain and Hanbing Pavilion withdrew from the apprenticeship ceremony. Therefore, Jiang Wuxie, who was originally No.10, moved up two seats.

Qing Kuya's disciple won the eighth place in the sword test competition. In the eyes of others, apart from emotion, he also felt that he was lucky.

No one in the world knows that the cultivation level of this Xuantianzong Qingkuya disciple is no different from the doorman who brings tea and water.

Sometimes it might not be as good as them.

Now it is said that someone from Qingkuya won No.8 in the sword test competition, which is ridiculous!

Everyone looked sideways at Jiang Wuxie who was kneeling in a corner without saying a word, waiting to be selected.

Whose apprentice will such a person become, or continue to return to his Qingkuya to be an outer disciple? Everyone couldn't help being curious.

According to the ranking, the remaining six people were picked away one after another.

Finally, it was Jiang Wuxie's turn.

The hall was surprisingly quiet, no one spoke, and it was so quiet that even a needle could be heard.

Suddenly, on the elder's seat, the woman in red with phoenix eyes stood up.

He flew to Jiang Wuxie's side, "Boy, are you willing to follow me to Xuefeng to practice?"

After saying that, she handed the silver-patterned glass earrings made of snow from Guixue Peak to him.

Jiang Wuxie looked down at the earring in Ren Xuebai's hands, tightened his hem, glanced at Shen Jingliu above in panic, hesitated and said nothing.

Fuxue understood immediately, but she still didn't give up, "Boy, you really don't want to worship me as a teacher? Let me tell you, there is no such shop after passing this village.

How kind and relaxed I treat my disciples on weekdays, the entire Xuantian Sect knows, have you really thought about it?If you regret it in the future, you will never see me cherish my talent so much. "

Jiang Wuxie shook his head, "Thank you Elder Fuxue for your kindness, but, Jiang Er, I'm stupid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid—"

"Okay, that's enough." Jiang Wuxi was interrupted by Fuxue before he could finish talking.

She withdrew her earrings, looked at the kneeling young man, curled her lips, "I know what you're thinking, if that's the case, the two of us can only be destined to each other."

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and returned to his position.

Jiang Wuxie's move immediately aroused a lot of discussion among the people.

Not to mention his cultivation level, just a disciple of Qing Kuya dared to reject Xuantian Sect's Elder Fuxue!This is a rare thing.

How many disciples of Qing Kuya wished to have a relationship with an elder, but he was lucky, he took the initiative to find a relationship, but he didn't want it!

The crowd was amazed.

Even Joy and Peace couldn't help muttering.

"Oh, what's going on with Second Brother Jiang? Could it be that he really wants to worship the head teacher as his teacher? But the head teacher hasn't made any movement for a long time. Will it be possible?"

Joy remained in place, with an anxious expression on his face.

And her appearance just happened to fall into the eyes of Bai Luoting who had just been accepted as an apprentice by Zhongli Wendao who was diagonally opposite.

Bai Luoting looked at Xi Le, and a trace of interest appeared on his expressionless face.

But when everyone was waiting to see Jiang Wuxie's joke, the person above who was motionless suddenly came down.

"In six years, I am amazed at your progress."

Shen Jingliu was expressionless, staring at Jiang Wuxie who was kneeling, and spoke lightly.

The latter quickly raised his head, glanced at Jiang Wuxie and then hurriedly lowered his head, "The head teacher is absurd."

"I'm just telling the truth, you should be praised for your progress.

But I don't like people who are impulsive and reckless. I think you deserve credit for what happened to Jin Kui this time, so I don't care about it.

But if you still dare to be so impulsive after going to the Qingjing Peak, you can go to the Discipline Hall to receive ten punishments from Tianlei. "

He was talking to himself, and while he was talking, he picked up the wooden wicker prepared by the little boy, dipped it in the water of Wuji Spring, and threw it on Jiang Wuxie's body.

The latter had no expression on his face, and his back was straight, as if what he had just thrown was ordinary spring water.

Everyone was startled.

There are very few people in this world who are so pure.

But Shen Jingliu was not that surprised.

Jiang Wuxie was indeed as clean as a blank sheet of paper in the early stage, and he had no other thoughts except to get out of the bitter cliff.

But he never imagined that a person who was so pure at the beginning would not even be able to touch a drop of the Promise Spring in the future.

Thinking of the large scar on Jiang Wuxie's back in his previous life, Shen Jingliu twitched his eyelashes.

But he didn't stop, after putting away the wooden wicker, he immediately took out something from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Jiang Wuxie.

"This thing is the Obscure Moon Ring. It is said that it is a treasure dyed with ink by the gods in ancient times. There is a lot of space inside, and the ring also has aura. You are my first disciple. I will give you this ring as a gift for the first disciple. Wear it, yes. Adjusting your own spiritual veins is also beneficial."

Jiang Wuxie reached out to take it.

The fingertips slid across Shen Jingliu's palm, and put away the ring.

In the previous life, Shen Jingliu accepted him as an apprentice and gave it to him as a gift for the first disciple.

However, after entering the Abyss of Promise, in order to protect himself, he could only release all the spiritual energy in the ring. In the end, the fairy ring turned into a piece of broken iron, and accidentally fell into the long river in the abyss while going up the mountain to collect medicine. Here, with the rushing river, I don't know where to go.

Also from then on, all the things he regarded as precious began to leave him one by one.

Jiang Wuxie squeezed the ring with the fire phoenix tattooed on it tightly.

Master, don't worry, in this life, I will not throw away anything again.

...

Qing Bitter Cliff Broken Courtyard

"Wuwuwuwu, Second Brother Jiang, from now on you will be the head teacher, will you forget us in the future? I don't want you to leave."

In the thatched hut, while Xi Le was packing Jiang Wuxie's things, she was crying and saying words of reluctance.

Ping An and Wei Beijun also remained silent.

The emotions that were good at expressing when I was a child feel awkward when I grow up. Even if I feel sad, I still can't cry when I want to and laugh when I want to laugh like joy.

Jiang Wuxie put another piece of clothing into the bag, looked at Xi Le, sighed, and patted her head.

"I'm so happy, don't cry. Brother Jiang just moved from Qingkuya to Qingjing Peak. If you haven't left Xuantianzong, how can you not see each other, and Oh Li will forget you? If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have already forgotten you." I froze to death on that night 12 years ago. Don’t worry, I will definitely come to see you when I make arrangements.”

Jiang Wuxie comforted him softly.

In fact, it's not that he never thought about taking the three of them to Qingjing Peak, but if he did this, he might be even more gossiped and it would be against the rules.

As Shen Jingliu's residence, Qingjing Peak allowed him to talk about it as an apprentice, but if he accommodated a few outer disciples who did not learn from their masters, the elders probably wouldn't agree.

He also thought about letting Xi Le and the others go to Qianmian Mountain to practice, but when he told Shen Jingliu about this idea, the other party resolutely rejected it.

I still remember when Shen Jingliu glanced at him coldly and said: "Let them go to Qianmian Mountain? If they didn't pass the sword test, they would go to Qianmian Mountain to practice. There might be more rumors there than Qingkuya. Did you send them here for their good or for their harm?

Why should a disciple who is not qualified to practice together with those who just come in, do you think those disciples would not think so? "

In the end, Jiang Wuxie had to give up.

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