It takes a few miles to climb out of the cave to reach Yunwu Mountain where the Xiuxian school stays.

As soon as Mu Huan walked a few steps, she was called out by the female nun standing on the sword of mist. The appearance of the nun, Xiao Mu Huan, was not clear. She only felt that her face was hidden by a layer of fog, and she looked very ordinary.

She volleyed and asked Xiao Mu Huan, "Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Mu Huan tilted her head. The ordinary voice of this elder was very pleasant. She shook her head: "I don't want it. Uncle asked me to look for a school teacher. You don't look good. You definitely don't have a school. I can't find you."

[Uncle System said, she wants to worship a famous master. First of all, the famous master looks very good-looking. 】

How can a child's words be taken seriously.

Yan Wuxi frowned. She looked down at the dazzling red light from the sword spike of her life, and meditated for a moment, "Where are your elders?"

"Uh, I don't remember." Mu Huan immediately hid her mouth. She still remembered that Uncle System said that no one could see it, otherwise he would never see Uncle System again.

"Lost?"

"Well, when you get to the top of the Cangshan Mountain, you will come to apprentice and cultivate immortality. If you are found by your elders, you can go there. I will see you off, and then you can officially be my disciple at the master and apprentice ceremony."

"Huh?" Before Mu Huan could open her mouth, she was lifted up with the spirit sword, with warm enthusiasm behind her, she leaned back specially and approached the elder.

Yan Wuxie felt a nest of soft things in front of her approaching herself, and when she lowered her head to look at the pair of bright obsidian eyes, she lost consciousness for a moment and then raised her vigilance, pulling the child to cover her. The shield is far away from her.

After doing everything, she closed her eyes to adjust her chaotic breath, and after a long time, those eyes recovered their original calmness.

[Destined to be a partner is indeed a ruthless taboo. 】

There is a farce next to the martial art stele.

The crowd watched the play in front of the stele. People who did not know why came and went to the crowd to get a clear picture of the ins and outs.

It turned out that the powerful elder of Xianpai switched and recruited apprentices once, and unexpectedly accepted a beggar as a closed disciple.

If this beggar is extremely talented, he can praise the jade and dust, but the fact is that the beggar is not only a talented person, but also a half-aged boy with mixed five spiritual roots.

Not only the roots are bad, but even the purity of the spiritual roots is not enough. They can neither be a martial artist nor make progress on the journey of cultivating immortality. Such a person has become an inner disciple, who is not jealous and jealous?

"Where did the little beggar's luck come from being recruited as an inner disciple, and even this mottled and muddy Five Spiritual Root can be recruited. Why?"

A young man in Huafu has a fierce face. He stared at the young man who was dressed in ragged clothes and covered in gray.

"You can't control it." The young man's voice was dumb. After "he" finished speaking, the Huafu young man was even more angry. The Huafu young man directly took out his sword at his waist and pointed his sword at the beggar.

And the beggar was not afraid of danger, staring darkly at the Huafu boy. Although the Huafu boy felt terrified, he instinctively thought that this trash beggar could toss what energy he could do. It was not fearful.

He was about to be stopped by someone when he shot, he raised his head and saw that he was cold and sweaty, "Xian...Xian Shang..."

Yan Wuxie glanced coldly at the young man in Huafu, put the little girl in his hands on the ground and then bowed his head to the beggar and said, "She is your junior sister."

Qier looked at Mu Huan when he heard the sound, and Mu Huan, who had just gotten firm on the ground, almost couldn't stand it.

When Mu Huan was a child, he had never seen such a messy person, especially "he" had a pair of extremely fierce eyes, and his face was imprinted like a charcoal fire. The imprint seemed to be shiny when he saw her. Mu Huan was really frightened by the light.

Suddenly cried out, choked and said, "Woo...you...you are so ugly!"

The twelve-year-old "male protagonist" was stunned to see the little girl brought by Master was scared and crying by "he". "He" touched his face, and suddenly a feeling of shame that he had never felt before came to him.

This kind of feeling did not happen to the fierce teenager no matter how harsh he was. The only thing that scared the crying child made him feel uncomfortable.

The author has something to say: This world is relatively long, and I will be fat in the later period! ! Three thousand a day is not a dream!