Predecessors all over the world

After talking, the two got along much closer than before.

Xiang Tianya and Yin Miaomiao talked about Xie Xiaoying: "Before she was recalled to Xiecheng by her family, we all lived in Liaocheng. There were not many cultivators in Liaocheng, so we had a pretty good relationship."

Yin Miaomiao asked: "I see that her Yuanyin has been lost, you two..."

"Don't be so keen, okay, there are still children here." Xiang Tianya said lazily, "It's so common for wild marriages. Do you have to learn from the mortal world that you have to marry me if you lose your chastity?"

Feiying subconsciously opened her mouth to ask a question, but she swallowed it back after thinking about it.

Yin Miaomiao saw it and took the initiative to explain: "People divide men and women, Qi divides yin and yang. Before the Qi is combined, males have Yuanyang and females have Yuanyin, which is considered a mouthful of innate energy. If a man expels essence, Yuanyang will follow.

When it comes out, if there is yang energy in a woman's body, it will destroy the innate yin energy and the yin will dissipate accordingly."

Feiying understood half or not, but nodded quickly, pretending to understand.

Yin Miaomiao brought the topic back: "What happened later?"

"Later, because of her outstanding talent, she was summoned to Xiecheng. It was a step to reach the sky. I, what should I do." Xiang Tianya did not tell her that after Xie Xiaoying left, he caused a big disaster and angered the Xie family.

It was that time that in order to apologize to the Xie family, his father was deposed in his Dantian and became a mortal, and he also left Liaocheng and went to the mortal world.

It's been decades since we came back.

He underestimated: "Later I went back to Liaocheng, and she came back with me, and asked me if I wanted to make a relationship with her, but I refused. I thought this was over, but I didn't expect that I would be engaged to go back."

Yin Miaomiao listened and was curious: "Who made a marriage for you?"

"Class leader." Xiang Tianya said lazily, "He advised me to put the overall situation first, that is, sacrifice me alone to help the family. To be honest, why?"

Yin Miaomiao could understand that the overall situation is a high-sounding excuse, and in essence, it sacrifices a few people for the benefit of the majority. So, why should a few people be sacrificed?

"He is not the one to be sacrificed," she said. "If you were a beneficiary rather than a sacrifice, you might not think so."

Xiang Tianya mocked: "It's a pity that there is no if. They don't care about my life or death, so I don't have to care about their life or death."

His approach was right or wrong. As an outsider, Yin Miaomiao had no right to judge, so he laughed it off: "Speaking of this, Xie Xiaoying really likes you very much. She has never acted ruthlessly today."

Looking at Tianya, she probably thinks I was deliberately against her for another woman."

Yin Miaomiao chuckled softly.

Xiang Tianya said in a desperate tone: "It's good to be able to attribute everything to men and women like her. The world is simple."

Yin Miaomiao smiled even more violently.

Rolling your eyes to Tianya: "Have you laughed enough? It's your turn. Let me explain, who are you?"

"Amnesia-lost person." The jumping bonfire illuminated Yin Miaomiao's side face, and his smile fainted from helplessness. "I don't remember who I am. I was injured when I woke up, and then I met

Something happened to a person. When he left, he met this child and brought him back.”

He looked at her at Tianya, and he hit the nail on the head: "Oh, man?"

Yin Miaomiao blinked, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Xiang Tianya understood everything.

Only Feiying grasped the point: "Sister, are you lost in memory?"

"Yes." Yin Miaomiao smiled bitterly, "It should have been injured by someone. When he woke up, his spiritual sense was greatly damaged. There are still many things he hasn't remembered."

Feiying blurted out, "Who did it?"

"I don't know." Yin Miaomiao had a calm mind, "I don't have to worry about that for the time being."

Xiang Tianya thought that there might be something hidden behind this, so he didn't ask too much, and changed the topic: "Speaking of this, Jicheng can't stay anymore, we can only go to Weicheng next time, and the ticket is almost money, so we should get it together on the way.

Can you get the full amount."

Yin Miaomiao paused and asked without answering, "In your impression, does the flying boat have been grounded?"

Xiang Tianya immediately sat upright: "What does it mean?"

"If something big happened, isn't it normal to block Mozhou?" Yin Miaomiao's memory did not recover, and she asked uncertainly, "Can't it be done?"

Xiang Tianya said: "I have never heard of such a thing, but it is not impossible." The only places where Mozhou can take a flying boat are Weijiluxie. This incident itself shows that the four major families have a certain degree of operation of the flying boat.

influence.

"They also offended the people of Danxin Sect." His brows became tighter and tighter. "Maybe in order to give Danxin Sect an explanation, they will really block Mozhou and catch turtles in a jar."

Yin Miaomiao asked: "Do you regret it?"

After a while, I said to Tianya: "It's okay, I'll do it if I want to." It's hard to say what happened in the future. It's so good when I fight, it's worth it.

In life, it’s boring to worry too much. If you drink to drink today, you will live up to the youth.

Yin Miaomiao asked again: "What are you going to do if you can't go to Zhongzhou?"

"What if you don't do, continue to practice." Xiang Tianya came back and squinted his eyes, "What are you asking about this? Why are you paying attention?"

Yin Miaomiao blinked at him: "I won't tell you."

Xiang Tianya: "..." Woman!

***

Just when the Ten Thousand Beasts Conference was in trouble, there was a big event about Chongxiao Sect, far away in Chunzhou - the 500 new disciples have been studying for three months!

This means that they have officially completed the theoretical course and can try to draw qi into the body.

In the next three months, they can selectively listen to various lectures. The speakers are foundation-building disciples. As for whether they are external disciples or internal disciples, it depends on whether the disciples in the organization have a big face and whether they make friends.

It's right.

The new disciples are busy drawing qi into their bodies, busy choosing classes and listening to lectures, and busy preparing to go to the Zangfa Pavilion to select the mental method. After the Qi into their bodies, the Zangfa Pavilion of Chongxiao Sect will be opened for the new disciples.

Any disciple can enter the Zangfa Pavilion. The Zangfa Pavilion contains all the mental techniques and exercises of Chongxiao Sect. I am afraid that even the leader of the sect knows how many of them are.

After the new disciple enters, the Zangfa Pavilion will select three sets of mental methods and exercises based on his situation, and choose one of the three disciples. Because the mental methods cannot be changed easily once they are practiced, this is crucial for the monks.

one day.

After choosing a good mental method, each peak basically has a clear understanding of the new disciples. Sometimes you don’t have to wait for the annual ring competition and final exam (the official name is the annual exam =-=), and new disciples with potential will be taken by each peak.

Make a reservation in private and wait for three years to be an outer disciple, you can be directly accepted as a personal master.

However, Cui Shifeng is facing an embarrassing thing.

No matter how outstanding the talented disciples are, they don’t need to be Ren Wuwei, the True Lord of the Yuanying, to let his disciples take over, which is also considered as the Cuishi Peak lineage. But the problem is that it is necessary to accept disciples above the Golden Pill, and Yun Lian has never had it yet

Jie Dan, another disciple is missing.

Other people's mountain peaks, palm peaks, disciples, disciples, registered disciples, and in charge of others, there are at least dozens of people, and at most hundreds of people.

Cui Shifeng, one master and one apprentice.

Ren Wuwei sighed, thinking that when his little apprentice was there, he didn't need to worry about these trivial matters. Just practice hard as a backer. Now? It's all the little apprentice's fault. He has taken good care of her master for decades.

It's right.

What to do now? Except for the fact that he can come forward on the day of the ring competition, it is not necessarily a good thing to show too much interest in the disciples (the younger disciple's words), but you can't let the older disciple go, right?

His eldest disciple? Useless things! No, nothing but cultivation, nothing is useless!

Wait... Ren Wuwei glanced at the foundation-building disciple who respectfully presented the jade slip below: "What's your name?"

"If you come back to the True Lord, I am Han Yu from the Human Resources Hall." Han Yu, a monk with acrophobia, is responsible for sending messages and running errands in the door.

Ren Wuwei seemed to have heard of this name. After thinking about it briefly, he asked, "Do you want to come to Cuishifeng to be a steward?"

Han Yu: "!!!" Did you step on the shit when you go out today? It's true? Did he hear it right? There are no errands like him in the door, but Cui Shifeng is now...

To hug your thighs, you must hug your thighs!

"I'm willing!"

Ren Wuwei was satisfied and threw out a token of Cui Shifeng: "Go and get this done."

"yes!"

Han Yu has been in the outer door for fifty years and ran errands in the inner door for twenty years. Today, he finally hugged the thigh of the Yuanying True Lord and was about to start a counterattack (no...).

The next day, he completed the procedures and arrived at Cuishi Peak with plenty of burden.

It's still a bare mountain.

Yun Lian was receiving him: "There is a cliff behind the mountain, and he is a sword practitioner."

Han Yu: "..." You sword cultivators like to practice hard, I understand, "Yes, Senior Brother Yun."

"We live on the top of the mountain." He pointed to the peak.

Han Yu squinted his eyes and found that a piece of the mountain had been cut off from the top of the mountain, with an extremely flat and open platform, and a continuous piece of roof tiles could be vaguely seen.

"We have few people, so you can live here too." Yun Lian said.

Cuishi Peak is a mountain, not just a mountain. The territory assigned by Chongxiao Sect to Ren Wuwei is a mountain range including Cuishi Peak. Therefore, others call Ren Wuwei's disciples, and more accurately say it is "Cui Shi".

The Peak Line” - It is not difficult to understand. After all, there are many disciples under the sect of the Yuanying True Lord, and they can’t even live in a mountain.

However... Ren Wuwei only had two disciples after he was in the Yuanying period, so the rest of the world was deserted, and the master and apprentice were squeezed on the Cuishi Peak, which looked particularly pitiful.

When Han Yu heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It would be best to live on the main peak, so that he would not be afraid of heights when flying around: "You dare to ask my senior brother, can I live at the foot of the mountain?"

"Okay." Yun Lian pointed at a not far away, "Is there OK?"

Han Yu looked at the place where he pointed. The road was rugged and the trees were deserted. At first glance, it seemed to be full of rocks, but there were many strange rocks that were quite wild, like monkeys looking at the moon, like mountains and mountains. After a little carving, it was very ornamental.

.

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Yun is quite aesthetic as a sword cultivator. Han Yu happily agreed: "Okay Senior Brother."

However, the next moment, Yun Lian reached out his hand and held the void, as if he had held the wind that had just blown in his palm. With a sword, the sword energy burst out, the rocks splashed, and a flat area suddenly appeared, and it was possible to build a house.

People are living.

Han Yu: "..." Thousands of words gathered in my throat, "Thank you, senior brother."

Yun Lian was completely unaware of it, so he handed him a token that could withdraw the spirit stone: "The first thing is to trim the mountain."

Han Yu: "...I'm responsible?" Is it really good to hand over the money to him like this? You trust him too much! Are you not afraid that he will embezzle the spirit stone to practice by himself?

Yun Lan nodded: "My junior sister is not here, and I am not good at it, so I will leave it to you."

Han Yu is full of confidence. He was born in the mortal world. His grandfather was a famous master of painting. After retiring, he built a garden. The garden was famous for its thirty-three ingenious and unique scenery. It was known as

It is the world's number one garden.

He was influenced by his eyes and had a deep pen to learn from his grandfather's true teachings. It was no problem to ask himself to repair a mountain.

Yun Lian said again: "Is one month enough?"

A month later, the new disciples first entered the Tibet Dharma Pavilion, and then there was an internal and external sect ring competition. It was probably planned to complete the construction before recruiting new disciples... Han Yu knew it and nodded: "Yes."

Yun Lian breathed a sigh of relief, but it was considered as having explained what the junior sister told me: "The junior sister likes beautiful flowers."

Han Yu: "?"

Yunlian said: "Grow beautiful flowers."

"Uh, I wonder if there is a specific variety or color?"

Yun Lian thought about it: "It's a beautiful flower."

Han Yu: "..." On the first day of taking office, I felt that my future life might be very tiring, and my heart would be tiring_(:3∠)_

The author has something to say: Junior sister (rolling up her sleeves to do big things): Is there any kind of king, prince, general, and minister?

Master (in a bad mood): It’s so annoying! Isn’t it good to let me practice hard as my thigh?

Senior brother (…): Planting beautiful flowers (good looks may be a kind of flower)

Han Yu (hugging the thigh): The mood is complicated

Xiao Zhuo, who was online for a second in Miaomiao's memories, went offline again=0=

See you tomorrow ~