The young man's eyes lit up, and he looked up at Qi Ran with unconcealable joy in his eyes, which seemed to be overflowing.

But Yue Mo still knew that the Zongmen Hall was solemn and solemn. He pursed his lips and tried to restrain his impulse, and walked forward with a respectful and polite appearance.

"Disciple Rong Zhou pays respects to Master."

The young man knelt down and saluted, his voice was clear and he couldn't hide his joy.

Qi Ran seemed to have not seen such a straightforward and pure emotion for a long time.

He nodded slightly, his eyes were dull, but there was some warmth compared to just now, "The journey of the great way is unfathomable. I hope you will cultivate your body in the future, and keep your mind at peace."

Rong Zhou lowered his eyebrows, knelt down again, and said in a loud voice: "Disciple would like to follow Master's instruction."

Qi Ran closed his eyes, and an invisible air current gently lifted Rong Zhou up.

He didn't speak again, turned his head and signaled to the master, and then left the hall with the young man.

Xie Liang sat at the side, looked at the two with unpredictable expressions, pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, and then his figure disappeared.

**

On Yuanqing Peak, the sun is sinking.

When Qi Ran came back, there was no one in the courtyard.

The vast snow fell silently, burying all traces, as if nothing was left behind.

Qi Ran glanced back.

The clouds and mist are vast, the mountains are dim, and the sky and the earth are white.

There was something fleeting in his eyes.

Rong Zhou, who followed behind him with his head down, didn't notice.

Qi Ran didn't realize it either.

He just stopped briefly, then turned and walked towards the house.

Rong Zhou quietly raised his head to look at his back, couldn't help laughing, and followed him into the door.

He didn't know that his identity had already been exposed, and he was still immersed in the joy of being completely accepted. Even if he tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't restrain the arc of the corner of his mouth.

But the young man's thoughts are really superficial, and Qi Ran can understand it at a glance.

He couldn't help but feel a little bit of interest in his heart, but his face slowly retracted, his eyes were cold, and he looked at him coldly, "The descendant of Sirius, why did you get involved in my trial?"

This sentence was like a thunderbolt across the sky, and it stunned Rong Zhou.

His eyes widened in disbelief, his raised smile froze on his face, and he looked up in panic.

Qi Ran stared at him indifferently, his face was as white as bullying Shuang Saixue, his complexion was indifferent and condensed, his eyes clearly did not contain the slightest hint of oppression, but for no reason people dared not look directly at him.

Rong Zhou met his gaze, suddenly came to his senses, lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down straight, "Dao-jun, listen to me!"

Qi Ran looked down at him.

Rong Zhou pursed his nervously turned white lips, "I came here without any malice, but I was lucky enough to be rescued by Daoist Lord."

"Do you still remember the young wolf brought out from the secret realm of Jianzong Hongquan?"

As the young man spoke, he couldn't help raising his head halfway, and looked at Qi Ran cautiously.

There was a faint light in those dark eyes, full of indescribable expectations and hopes.

Being looked at like this, Qi Ran suddenly felt that he was a bit of a bully.

The coldness on his face faded a little, and he said, "Of course I remember."

Rong Zhou's eyes lit up, and when he glanced at him, his lips couldn't help but curl up, "That's me."

"The Taoist Lord should know that after the catastrophe in the ancient times, many great monsters perished in the world, and the Sky Wolf Clan is one of them."

"The bloodline is severed and forgotten by all realms. This should be the fate of the Sirius clan."

"But I fell to Hongquan by accident. I was restricted by the law of the secret realm. My mind was not opened and I couldn't pass on the bloodline. I escaped that catastrophe."

The young man said, "But it is also because of this that my mind has not been enlightened, and I spent tens of thousands of years in a daze until I met the Taoist Lord—"

Rong Zhou paused, his expression became brighter, and there seemed to be a hint of sweetness in his smile, "After meeting the Taoist Lord, I gradually awakened my sanity, and then the Taoist Lord sent me back to the demon clan territory, my bloodline fully awakened."

After he explained the whole story, he lost the boldness and composure he had just now. He held his breath lightly, and his lowered eyes quietly revealed a little anxiety, "Participating in the trial of accepting apprentices is not maliciously disrupting the order of the sect, but there is nothing else It's too difficult to see Daoist Lord, so I have to make this bad plan."

The young man folded his hands in front of his forehead and bowed down, "Rong Zhou knows his mistake, please punish him."

An irresistible force stopped him from kowtowing.

Rong Zhou froze for a moment, raised his head hesitantly, but was a little afraid to look at Qi Ran.

Seeing this, Qi Ran tapped the table with her slender fingers: "What should you call me?"

Rong Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes lit up instantly, "Master!"

Qi Ran closed his eyes as a response.

The young man couldn't help laughing, his eyes were bright, and he called again, "Master!"

A smile flashed across Qi Ran's eyes, and after the boy's excitement calmed down a bit, he explained a few words to him, and then made people retreat.

The boy looked at him with a pair of bright eyes, and bowed respectfully before exiting the room.

Looking out through the window, Qi Ran saw that he was walking steadily step by step at the beginning, but then he tripped over the threshold and rolled several times on the snow. For some reason, his mood seemed to brighten up. .

**

After several heavy snowfalls, the breath of winter gradually dissipated.

Although Rong Zhou has the blood lineage of the Sirius Clan and has few difficulties in practice, but the Yaozu has never been able to understand the talisman formation, and he is very interested in the formation.

Qi Ran is also good at this.

Since he accepted apprentices, he didn't hesitate to teach them. Moreover, Rong Zhou was naturally intelligent, and he often knew everything, and he could draw inferences about other cases easily.

Qi Ran also gradually learned some fun, and there were more smiles on his face.

Xie Chen never appeared again, but after a long night, there would always be some objects in front of the courtyard gate, packed in square sandalwood boxes, I don't know what they were.

Rong Zhou would tell Qi Ran at first, but later he didn't even look at him, and he gradually understood, learned to deal with it quietly, and didn't bother him anymore.

But he had guessed in his heart.

He accidentally opened one of those boxes, which are extremely rare treasures, and more importantly, they are helpful to Ran's path.

Non-transformation monks cannot get it.

In this way, the person who sent these things is too easy to guess.

And Rong Zhou also remembered who was standing beside him when he first met Qi Ran.

It's just that if you don't mention it at all, he doesn't know.

Comparatively speaking, Rong Zhou hated this owner of Tianji Building who appeared on Yuanqing Peak from time to time in the name of official business.

He couldn't help but pouted, put his hands in his sleeves, and retreated behind Qi Ran.

Xie Liang didn't pay him any attention at all, sat down beside Qi Ran with a smile, and said, "There is bad news."

He said the bad news, but his face was not serious, he took a sip from the tea cup in front of Qi Ran with a smile, and boasted: "Good tea."

Qi Ran glanced at him, his fingertips were a little brighter, the cup in Xie Liang's hand suddenly shattered, flying jade chips across his fingers, leaving a shallow bloodstain.

Xie Liang hissed, eyes narrowed slightly, half sad half jokingly said: "Ah Ran's behavior really makes me sad."

While talking, he looked at Qi Ran, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the scratched fingertips.

Rong Zhou couldn't help but glared at him.

Xie Liang happened to catch a glimpse, and slightly curled the corner of his mouth, "Do you have any objections to me, little disciple?"

Rong Zhou's eyes widened.

It wasn't the first time he had such an attitude, but he never thought that the other party didn't talk about martial arts, and directly stabbed Qi Ran in front of him.

He opened his mouth to explain, but Qi Ran lightly knocked on the table, "News."

Xie Liang couldn't help being silent for a moment with such a clear intimacy, which could even be called a protective attitude.

Rong Zhou raised a smile.

He didn't speak any more, but the smile on his face was dazzling.

Xie Liang took a look, lowered his eyes, put away his usual cynical attitude, straightened his body and said, "The devil has advanced."

Qi Ran frowned, and looked at him.

Xie Liang met his gaze, nodded slowly, and repeated affirmatively, "He should be in the late stage of transformation."

He said it easily, but even Rong Zhou, who is not deeply involved in the world, understands that it is not simple.

After the catastrophe in ancient times, the road to ascension was cut off, the immortal way was hard to find, and it was extremely difficult to achieve god transformation.

But on Huashen, every step of advancement is more difficult.

Qi Ran's last advancement, apart from the reason for his breakthrough in mental state, was also due to years of accumulation, so that it will happen naturally.

And even so, he has only reached the peak of the middle stage of transformation.

But how long did Su Zhi transform into a god?

Not to mention combat power, but in terms of cultivation base, over the past tens of thousands of years, Guiyuan Continent has produced a large number of talented people, and many heaven's favorites have emerged, but no one has ever touched this threshold.

At this moment, Qi Ran suddenly remembered the world consciousness.

A few vague, fragmented fragments seemed to flash through his mind.

That seemed important.

But he still can't catch it.

Xie Liang looked at his frowning eyebrows, with some worry in his eyes, and called him softly, "Qi Ran?"

Qi Ran closed his eyes, broke free from that strange state, and let out a soft "hmm".

He had a vague thought in his heart, and his frown relaxed a little.

Seeing that his expression improved, Xie Liang pondered for a moment, then laughed again, "Actually, I have a way."

He stopped and didn't go on talking, his face was neither dewy nor dewy, and he couldn't see anything.

Qi Ran stared at him quietly for a few moments, then turned his head slightly, and said to Rong Zhou: "You go down the mountain and tell the senior brother the head of this news."

Rong Zhou froze for a moment, then saw Xie Liang open the folding fan with a smile, and slowly shake it a few times.

There was undisguised pride in his eyes.

But Rong Zhou didn't say anything, didn't hesitate, bowed his head and saluted Qi Ran, "Yes."

He retreated respectfully without any extra reaction, Xie Liang was a little surprised.

After all, the three of them knew well that there was a secret channel for passing information between Qi Ran and the head of the sect, and it was just that Xie Liang deliberately wanted to dismiss him.

Qi Ran accepted the chip he threw out.

Thinking of this, Xie Liang couldn't hide the curve of his lips, he waved his folding fan and said, "Your disciple is really good."

Qi Ran turned a deaf ear and took a sip of the tea that Rong Zhou had just poured.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Xie Liang thought of something, and smiled a little in his eyes, "I found a technique, which should be able to help you break through."

Qi Ran glanced at him.

That cold gaze looked through the mist rising from the tea in the cup, making Xie Liang's heart itch.

He suddenly thought of the exercise book he had found, and couldn't help laughing, then took out the scroll and handed it to Qi Ran with a smile, "Look?"

Qi Ran lowered his eyelashes and opened the scroll.

The author says:

Sorry everyone, the three-dimensional element has experienced some twists and turns, and talked about npy hahaha, and then I was busy with graduation, so I haven't had time and status updates, so the little angels have been waiting for a long time!

I will definitely not cheat! !

I will try my best to update it as well!

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Thanks to the little angel who cast mines: Ting is the professor, Jiang Li, and Ye Xiaochen;

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