Xianyin Mountain is located in the territory of Cailuan Kingdom. It is not just a false name with the word Yin. This mountain is always surrounded by yin energy and ghosts are roaming. On weekdays, the temperature inside the mountain is much colder than at the foot of the mountain. No one likes to climb this mountain unless it is necessary to pass, but Xing Zhen and others are unavoidable.

According to the official and county chronicles, a plague broke out in Cailuan Country fifteen years ago. In just ten days, 100,000 was saved, but the youthful face was gone forever. The god-like monk was in his thirties, and his upright years were as beautiful as flowers and jade. It is not much inferior to the ordinary people's seventeen or eighteen.

However, good people may not necessarily be rewarded. Elder Hua indirectly rescued the people of several countries. He did not ask for a penny of reward, and his appearance was frozen in the appearance of an old woman in her seventies or eighties.

In a team of fifteen people, Elder Hua walked in front, following a girl. She looked about 145 years old last year, and she stood tall and slender. She had a pair of thighs, covered by the ugly green robe of Cailuan Academy, and she couldn't see straight but she could see slenderness.

Since the girl came to Cailuan Academy, she has two characteristics that remain unchanged. They are the black ponytail that is clean and neatly swings with her head, and the red bird that is as big as a palm on the girl's shoulders.

The girl is not someone else, but Su Qingyi from Qingyang Town. She knew that the old woman beside her had much higher cultivation than her and her physical strength was much stronger than herself. She still habitually supported the old woman's arms to help her relieve the burden of walking on the mountain road.

Elder Hua touched the girl's hair intimately and joked: Does Xiao Qingyi want to ride on Xiaohong and throw away the people behind her?

Su Qingyi stuck out her tongue playfully and answered honestly: Yes, but she didn't want to get rid of the people behind her, but wanted to make the elder more relaxed.

Seeing that the elder did not refute, Su Qingyi asked tentatively: Elder, why don’t I let Xiaohong grow bigger? Just fly up and fly up directly, and wait for the mentors on the mountainside.

It seemed as if he had done something wrong, the girl subconsciously looked back at the green team behind her. The long and narrow Qiu Shui eyes were a little apologetic, and then turned around and stared at the old man and smiled foolishly.

Elder Hua symbolically knocked on the girl's forehead and laughed and scolded: The little girl is full of eroticism, and she learns everything from reading and reading to reading and reading, and she can learn everything thoroughly. The understanding of Confucian principles is even more thorough than that of the elders of the academy. Her cultivation is much higher than that of the colleges of the same age, and it can be said that everything is impeccable. It is just that the problem of smirking is learned from whom I can never change it.

The happier Su Qingyi was, the bigger the smirk. She blurted out without any hesitation: I learned from Brother Xing Zhen.

Is Xing Zhen true? I often hear you mention it. If you have the opportunity to gain insight, who is the sacred place? Elder Hua seems to be talking to himself.

When talking about Xing Zhen, Su Qingyi suddenly smiled, her beautiful narrow eyes bent into crescent moons. The phoenix eyes were shining brightly, and the light of rice grains was truly able to compete with the bright moon.

Then a little melancholy appeared and said sadly: Daddy's letter said that Brother Xing Zhen has joined the Sword Sect now. What a pity, it is not a divine cultivator, but a forging master of the forging sect.

The girl has never been disappointed with Brother Xing Zhen in her mind, and said in a reasonable way: That's right, Brother Xing Zhen has been forging since he was a child, so it's normal to join the forging door.

He looked up at Elder Hua who looked like an old woman next to him, shook his arm like a coquettish person and begged: Please teach me how to practice swords, so that Brother Xing Zhen can help me build a sword fetus.

Elder Hua pretended to be angry: You are a Confucian scholar or a scholar, what's the use of practicing swords? It's better to read more books and learn more principles when you have time. Don't put the cart before the horse or not.

Seeing the girl pouting her mouth and feeling depressed, Elder Hua said with a word: Do you want to practice sword to hit people?

No, I live in the college all year round and I have contact with fellow disciples. How could I have evil thoughts and beat my fellow disciples? Su Qingyi quickly refuted.

Elder Hua was unmoved and continued to say without any shocking words: It is true that he does not want to deal with his brothers, but rather, he wants to deal with his elders' mentors.

Su Qingyi was not quibbling, and said with a little grievance: Nothing can be hidden from you, elder, Qingyi knows that she is wrong.

Elder Hua smiled so hard: Did I say that I blame you? Du Xiuzhen has always made things difficult for you, and I see it. But respecting teachers and respecting Tao means that etiquette cannot be abandoned. If you, a student, teach your instructor, will it be a mess of the rules if you pass it on?

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Hua smiled playfully like a girl. He just had wrinkles on his face, which was really not very good-looking. The warmth released under the wrinkles made people feel like spring breeze.

The old man quietly lowered his head and whispered in Su Qingyi's ear: When you arrive in Xianyin Mountain, find an opportunity to stay away from other students. I can secretly beat Du Xiuzhen, and I can think that I can't see it. Du Xiuzhen was bullied by a student, and I feel embarrassed to spread it everywhere. I have no shame to go to other elders to complain, and I can only break my teeth and swallow it.

Seeing the girl's face full of anticipation, Elder Hua repeatedly reminded: Remember to remember not to be too heavy. Just get a skin trauma or burn a few pieces of clothes, after all, you are a teacher of the same sect.

Su Qingyi said aggrievedly: I can’t beat Du Xiuzhen, won’t Elder Hua help?

The old woman didn't take this and glanced at the red bird on the girl's shoulder. She said naturally: What are you afraid of with it? Remember not to do it too hard.

Hehe, I know, thank you Elder Hua for reminding me. Su Qingyi giggled again.

Elder Hua's face suddenly changed and he suddenly took a step forward in front of the girl.
Chapter completed!