C2 Worship of Master
Isn't it just a Heng Yue, who would want to stay there! If this place did not have a lord, then there would be a lord!
I don't believe it, can't I cultivate after leaving the Heng Yue?
I didn't know how to ride the cloud, so I could only walk out of the Heng Yue step by step. Previously, I didn't think that the Heng Yue was so big, but now that I was kicked out of the sect, I walked slowly like a snail in front of everyone's eyes.
A certain senior brother, who was just watching the show, cast an incantation. I stumbled forward and fell flat on my face!
"Look at her, it's fine if she walked out of Heng Yue, but don't embarrass us!"
"Haha …" "That's right, that's right."
Listening to the laughter, I have already scolded Heng Yue a thousand times in my heart!
At that time, he only wanted to hurry up and leave the Heng Yue, and when he saw a cliff, he actually jumped off without thinking.
I only felt myself falling at an extreme speed, trying to grab onto the immortal tree by my side but to no avail. My hands slipped and I fell again.
It was as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.
I didn't dare open my eyes for fear of seeing a pile of bones below, or perhaps nothing at all.
The wind blew past my ears, and my body felt as if it was being blown through. For a moment, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the wind blowing past my ears, and … A bird cry rang out!
"Gu Yi —"
This is... The cry of a thousand birds!
At that moment I opened my eyes and felt the air flow between my fingers, and the bird flew over my head. I stretched out my arms and tried to grasp at the lifesaving straw, but the moment my fingertips touched the bird's wings, the bird suddenly flapped its wings, and I fell straight down into the current of air!
What's fortunate is that I finally landed on the ground. Sadly, something heavily hit my head!
Stunned and in pain …
I touched the back of my head and felt the sticky liquid on my fingertips.
What kind of mess is this? Am I going to have a bloody disaster today?!
I exhaled in disgust and looked around.
The place was littered with rocks of various sizes, all kinds of strange flowers and plants were flourishing, and from the looks of it, it was the foot of Heng Yue. One of the flowers was swaying in the breeze. The four petals were very cute and petite. I looked closely and saw that it wasn't some kind of grass!
Although I can't remember its name, I still remember its function — stopping the bleeding!
No matter what, I crawled over and pulled up the cute little grass by its roots and brushed off the dirt on it and put it in my mouth. It was a slightly bitter taste, but after thinking that I could treat it, I swallowed it back down without hesitation.
Suddenly, a voice even rougher than Senior An Ru's sounded from behind her. "Your head is injured, but you can't stop the bleeding."
The slightly aged male voice made me turn my head. Just as I had predicted, the person in front of me was an old man with a big beard and a jug of wine hanging from his waist.
He put his hands on his hips and stared at me with his kind little eyes. He pointed at my mouth and said, "Spit it out!"
My stomach churned and I spat out the undigested herb with a whoop.
The uncle patted my head and smiled with squinted eyes. "Good girl."
Damn it, after being slapped like this by him, that scorching feeling appeared again. It was a very strange feeling. He couldn't tell what it felt like, but it felt very awkward and dizzy.
I looked at him innocently with my almond-shaped eyes, and he fumbled in his sleeve for a pill, broke open my mouth, and fed it to me. Then he clapped his hands and said, "Eat it and you'll be all right. "Ugh …" Can't you speak? "
I swallowed the pill with saliva, and the heat suddenly vanished. How strange, I've had this feeling before, but lately it's been getting more and more frequent … Fortunately, they disappeared in an instant.
To show that I hadn't lost my speech, I said, "Who are you?"
The uncle threw out a friendly olive branch to me. "The number one master of Chong Wang Mountain, Duan xihee, is here. Can I accept you as my disciple?"
I was stunned for a moment.
Yay!" It was the only holy land for cultivators that could stand up against the Heng Yue! Since ancient times, the two sects had always been on par with each other, but there were still people who claimed that their respect and expectations were stronger than Heng Yue, which Heng Yue did not comment on.
Since I haven't been in the Heng Yue for very long, I've never seen this Master Dazzling Spring before. It was as if the Duan xihee was like this.
I thought for a while and asked, "Will you teach me immortal arts?"
He hesitated. "I may not have the time …" However, it seems like my disciple can … "
Tch!
I crossed my arms and turned my face away. "You can't do it yourself," I said indignantly.
"Who said that benzun doesn't know celestial spells?!"
The old man's gaze became a lot more crafty. He took out the wine jug from his waist and unscrewed the lid. A burst of wine fragrance filled the air. It was purer than the scent of the flowers in March and more fragrant than the clear autumn dew. The wine that I had stolen from the Heng Yue Daoist's Floating Cloud Palace could not even compare to this wine!
The old man took a sip of the celestial wine and snapped his fingers.
"Pah!"
Instantly, a beautiful man appeared in front of me!
He just stood there quietly amidst the clouds. The wind recklessly lifted up his black hair like a waterfall, and his pure white clothes fluttered in the wind. When he walked over from the ancient times, his memories were covered in a faint layer of dust. The jade at her waist had a tassels hanging down, gently swaying in the wind, just like the calm water of a jade pool, deep as the old.
At this moment, time came to a standstill. Time itself stopped in its tracks.
The world had beautiful eyes. Ego destroyed cities, and then looked down upon the world.
The young master was like jade, gentle and flawless. He would not wipe away the dust of the world.
I kept staring at him until my legs went weak and I started to float like I was about to fly.
He did not say anything, but looked at the bearded master with suspicion.
The big bearded Duan xihee coughed and said: "Junior Brother, I have some things to do that I have yet to take care of since I have taken this lady as my disciple. Can you bring her along to be my disciple?"
The beautiful man still didn't say anything, but his gaze shifted from the Duan xihee to me. Very clearly, I saw the disdain in that gaze.
I couldn't help but lower my head to look at my body. After falling down from the mountain, my clothes were covered in dust, and my face was bruised and stained with blood. It really was dirty.
He wouldn't refuse to take me there, would he?
The thought came to my mind, and I stared at him with watery eyes.
After a long time, he turned around as if in a dream. I saw him gently nod his head.
I bit my lower lip as a ripple appeared on my mind. I wrung my fingers and incoherently said, "My … My name is Qiao Ran."
Of course, I cannot let Duan xihee leave so easily, before he disappears, I stole his wine pot. Such a good wine, he had to drink it for nothing!