Mo Tiange stood on the flying sword and looked at his feet.

The peaks are like gathering, the clouds are like wrath, and the mountains are stacked and towering.

This is the Taikang Mountain in Xikunwu and the mountain gate of Xuanqing Gate.

If she had not been to Tiandao Sect, had seen Yuheng Mountain and Tianmo Mountain, and faced the scenery under her feet, she would have been shocked.

Such a majestic and abundant spiritual energy, Yunwu Mountain is simply not worth mentioning. Even the Zixia Sect sect that she had admired at the beginning seemed petty.

Taikang Mountain is thousands of feet high, not as high as Tianmo Mountain, but it is a rare peak you have seen along the way. Its main peak is the highest peak, surrounded by six peaks with a height of not far apart. The countless eaves of the roof are hidden in the mountains and forests, and hundreds of disciples line up neatly in the square to learn martial arts.

Seeing the direction where her eyes were staying, Qin Xi explained: "Although my Xuanqing Sect is a Taoist Sect, there are many various cultivation techniques. These disciples are from the Sword Sect and are sword cultivators, so they learn martial arts like the world."

"Oh... it looks really spectacular." Looking from a distance, these monks in blue and white robes waved their swords together, and they were so full of sword energy that they were so elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Feeling someone approaching, she raised her head and saw a group of seven or eight monks coming not far away on the sword. The leader was a foundation-building monk, who seemed to be responsible for patrolling the mountain. Seeing them, the group of monks flew over, but just bowed to Qin Xi from a distance.

When they left, Qin Xi said, "Okay, you will be a disciple of Xuanqing Sect in the future. I will take you in here, let's go."

The flying sword went down, but went to one of the mountains.

"This is Qingquan Peak. There are six peaks in our Xuanqing Gate. The disciples of each peak usually practice on the side peak and go to the main peak to listen to the sermon. You just need to remember the general terrain of Qingquan Peak, and the main peak will only go a few times occasionally."

After Qin Xi said that, the two of them had already fallen in front of a hall.

She was still looking around. At this moment, a female cultivator came out of the hall. When she saw them, she was surprised and was about to scream—

"Feng Xue, come here."

The female cultivator swallowed the words she was about to say back to her stomach, and walked up to her and bowed.

Qin Xi first said to Mo Tiange: "This is our deacon disciple of Qingquan Peak, and also the introductory disciple of Master Xuanyin, Luo Fengxue."

After saying that, he said to Luo Fengxue: "Why has it been three years, and you haven't built a foundation yet?"

Luo Fengxue looked at his expression, blinked, and called out cleverly: "...Uncle Master?"

Qin Xi smiled and said, "Yes, now you want to call me uncle."

"Oh..." Luo Fengxue's eyes turned around and smiled, "Uncle Master, why did you come back so long after you've been out? Master Master is very worried!"

Qin Xi did not answer, but pointed to Mo Tiange: "This is a new junior sister. You can take her to the list first, and listen to the arrangement later."

"Oh, I understand." Luo Fengxue looked at Mo Tiange, with a puzzled look across her face, and finally she just smiled, "What is this junior sister's name?"

She was called "junior sister" for the first time, but she was wearing men's clothes at the moment. Mo Tiange didn't know how to salute for a while, so she had to reply first: "Senior Sister Luo, my name is Mo Tiange."

"Tiange?" Luo Fengxue recited her name, immediately took her hand affectionately, and said, "Don't call my senior sister, everyone calls me my name, you can also call me Fengxue!"

"this……"

Seeing Mo Tiange's enthusiastic look in the face of Luo Fengxue, Qin Xi couldn't help but smile and said, "Junior Brother Ye, I will report your affairs to Master first, please follow Fengxue." As he said that, he ordered Luo Fengxue: "Fengxue, I will leave the people to you, you must do your business well."

Luo Fengxue smiled and said playfully: "I understand, Uncle Master, you haven't been back for a long time. Go and meet Master first. I will take good care of people!"

"..." Facing the lively Luo Fengxue, Qin Xi seemed helpless, and did not say anything more, waved his hand and left.

Seeing his back disappear, he didn't say anything to her or look at her again, Mo Tiange felt a little complicated.

From Yunwu Mountain to Xuanqing Gate, they almost crossed the entire Kunwu Mountain Range. They walked for two months. In the past two months, they had been close to each other many times. Perhaps it was because of the teachings of famous teachers since childhood that Qin Xi was a well-informed teacher. Not only did he tell her a lot of experience in cultivation, but he also told her a lot of experience. His temperament was actually not as cold as when he first met him, but was gentle and polite. When he talked, he felt like a spring breeze and helped her a lot...

When she found herself dependent, she realized that things were not good, and made a quick decision to estrange herself from him.

Qin Xi came from a famous family and had high-level elders. Even if she practiced dual cultivation, she had absolutely no hope with her qualifications, so why bother to think about it? Therefore, she found that she was a little moved, so she rationally cut it off.

This was the first time she had a different relationship with someone. She was surprised that she could make decisions so rationally. However, she did not feel struggling because she had never had such a firm confidence to go further on the road to immortal cultivation.

Qin Xi approached the highest cave on Qingquan Peak.

It is actually better to call it a palace because although it is opened between the abdomen of the mountain, the entrance is completely like a palace.

The disciple who was guarding the palace gate saw him and called out in surprise: "Uncle Shoujing, you are back!"

He nodded: "Are Master here?"

The disciple said, "Here, please come in."

Stepping into the hall gate, the spiritual jade is paved with the ground and the strange stones are walls. Although they are not as magnificent as magnificent, they are indescribable.

In the main hall, there was a golden crown and a noble middle-aged man leaning on the bed of the dragon. A woman beats his legs and a woman peels grapes for him.

And this middle-aged man, who is like a secular emperor, is actually a Nascent Soul monk.

After he swallowed the grapes handed to his mouth by the beauty, he took the time to look at Qin Xi: "What are you doing this time? You haven't come back for three years - Hey? Have you recovered your cultivation?"

Qin Xi ignored this man's behavior like a foolish monarch in the world, picked up a chair and sat down, poured tea for himself: "What else can I do? Of course, I am looking for a elixir to cure the wound. By the way, I will find some body refining techniques to prepare for the baby."

"Hmph!" The man lifted his eyelids, "It's not stopping? He obviously brought back a little girl. Why, finally Fan was moved?"

"Do you think I look like you?" Qin Xi said bluntly, then frowned, "How do you know that it is a woman? She obviously..."

"Do you think wearing men's clothes can hide the countless eyes of my pair of women? Oh, no, it's spiritual consciousness-" After talking to himself for a while, the man swallowed another grape, changed his posture comfortably, and looked at him, "Tell me, what's wrong with the one you can bring back is definitely not an ordinary woman?"

Qin Xi did not argue with him anymore, but thought for a while: "Master--"

If he heard his name, Mo Tiange would definitely understand his true identity. Qingquan Peak was the place where Jinghe ancestors practiced. Since this middle-aged man was a Nascent Soul cultivator, of course, it was Qin Jinghe. And there were not many people in the Xuanqing Sect who could call him a master.

"Master, please take her into the game."

"Huh?" Qin Jinghe, who was eating grapes, almost choked after hearing this.

Swallowing the grapes in his mouth, he thought for a while, swung the two women back, and finally sat upright: "Let me take a disciple? Who is this woman? Can this woman actually catch your eyes?"

Qin Xi did not answer the following question, but said: "I just asked you to accept her as a registered disciple. I will arrange other things myself."

"Tell me who she is first-"

Qin Xi had no choice but to confess: "Do you still remember someone entrusting me with an orphan twenty years ago?"

This Qin Jinghe, who was not like a Nascent Soul monk at all, but like a foolish king in the secular world, thought for a while and realized: "Oh, it turns out to be the girl from that family. Oh, I'm so disappointed, I thought you were enlightened." He said that, but this time he didn't have a beauty to serve, so he used his magic to peel the grape skins.

Judging from his style, Qin Xi was even more helpless: "Master?"

The man said dissatisfiedly: "I said, Xi'er, I am your uncle and your master. Can your attitude respect the key points?"

"Can I blame me for being disrespectful?" Qin Xi was not polite at all, "Look at whether you look like an elder?"

"You kid--" the man jumped up, "It was clearly what I taught, why are you like those stinky old Taoists? Who stipulates that you must be clear about your heart and have few desires and practice hard to achieve something? Your master, I have also reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?"

"I just said the elders, but I didn't..."

"Don't I know what you are thinking? Stinky brat, I got angry when I came back!"

Just as he was about to explain, he was pushed back. Qin Xi had to take back what he wanted to say and spread his hands: "Okay, you can say whatever you say, who told you to be an elder!" Anyway, he was used to it.

"This is almost the same." Continuing to eat grapes with satisfaction. After a while, Qin Jinghe said, "Tell me what you plan first? I remember the news brought back by the disciple you sent ten years ago, saying that this girl does have a pure Yin constitution?"

Qin Xi nodded: "Yes. Actually, her spiritual roots are not good, but she is very diligent and has good understanding. If you cultivate it, you may not be able to become a talent."

"Cultivate? Do you think of making pills?" Qin Jinghe shook his head and said, "Don't use your example to others. No matter how you say it, you have two spiritual roots, and you will not be dragged down by qualifications. I remember that child is the five spiritual roots, right? A monk with the five spiritual roots, no matter how hard he works, no matter how good his understanding is, it is difficult to achieve anything. Being able to build a foundation is to burn high incense!"

Qin Xi did not refute: "Master, since you think so, how about I bet with you?"

"Um?"

"You said she can build a foundation at most, and I said she will definitely be able to form a pill!"

Qin Jinghe on the couch stopped and looked at him thinking: "Where do you get the confidence? Not to mention a monk with five spirit roots, even if you have two spirit roots, there are a large number of monks trapped in the foundation building stage. You said she can build a foundation, did she find something?"

Qin Xi shook his head and said only two words: "Intuition."

Qin Jinghe paused and curled his lips disdainfully: "Come on! Don't forget, no matter how awesome you are, now you are only in the middle stage of forming pills. You can still compare with Master, and you can still compare with Master?"

Qin Xi looked at him and sneered: "Master, are you very awesome? I remember you said that I would take two hundred years to advance to form a pill, but what was the result? I only took seventy years to form a pill, two hundred years, I'm afraid I'll have a baby!"

Qin Jinghe's face turned red, and the next moment he was confident: "Would you be fine if you have any errors in sensing the destiny? Don't be proud, you have made babies in two hundred years, and Tianji hasn't been born in many years? I'll tell you, don't think that making babies is as simple as forming pills. Back then, I was already a genius, and I had only made babies at nearly four hundred years old. You..."

"Then Master, you just bet that she will not be able to form a pill?"

The topic jumped too fast, Qin Jinghe paused for a moment, and then angry: "Who said I bet with you? You kid go and plot against me all day long - wait! I want to ask you how you want to do to her, not discuss her future with you, don't talk about me about the topic!"

Do you think the plot of this chapter is too fast? I secretly said, I did it on purpose, just not write about the two of them getting along... Thank you for the rewards of Coom class, and I don’t understand the review ticket very clearly... I saw the cover of Xianxia Classification, thank you editor and everyone in the pit~ (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)

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