Memories surged in my mind.

Like a raging tide, the mad wolf kept slapping the rocks on the shore, making a loud noise.

In the majestic and majestic hall, the pillars and beams in the hall are extraordinarily exquisite, exquisite everywhere, with a unique charm.

There were countless disciples standing in the hall, as well as elders sitting on their seats.

Di Chen sat in the first place, the white robe on his body was spotless, and the hair crown tied on his head added a bit of extravagance to him.

Inside the hall, a woman wearing plain clothes stood tall and straight, her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and her face was calm with no makeup on.

At this time, the man sitting in the high position got up and walked down slowly, walking towards the position where the plain-clothed woman was standing.

"Immortal Emperor Chen."

The woman knelt on the ground.

"Bamboo Qi."

The man's voice was magnetic and hoarse.

He walked in front of her, stared at her, and stretched out his slender hand, "Zhu Qi, you are willing to worship at my door and become my only disciple."

As soon as Emperor Chen Xianzun's voice fell, it undoubtedly caused waves of shocking waves in the hearts of the other disciples at the scene.

Bamboo Qi?

Was actually accepted by Emperor Chen Xianzun as an apprentice? And also threatened to be the only disciple!

For a time, the eyes of everyone at the scene showed envy, jealousy and hatred, and their curious or suspicious eyes almost stared at the plain-shirted woman.

Zhu Qi knelt on the ground, looked at the slender hand for a long time, slowly raised her hand, and held his hand.

"Master."

After she finished speaking, she released her hand, then bowed respectfully to him, and then got up to bring tea to the teacher.

He took it and drank it.

The ceremony was completed, and since then, Zhu Qi has become the only apprentice under Emperor Chen Xianzun's sect, and his halo has been added, attracting the attention of countless people.

Suddenly, the screen changed.

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Under a huge velvet flower tree outside the palace, a sword as thin as a cicada's wings condensed in the man's hand, "Tutor, this sword is called Shuanghua, and it will be your sword from now on."

"As a teacher, I hope that your Dao Heart will be as clear and clean as this frosted foil from beginning to end, free from any impurities."

Shuanghuajian is by your side, as a teacher, I hope that you can be blessed and have a smooth journey to immortality.

Zhu Qi took the frost-blossom sword, raised her hand and gently stroked the thin blade, with a hint of joy in her cold eyes.

"Thank you Master, I like it very much."

As she said, she picked up the Frost Foil Sword in her hand, and then under this huge Edelweiss tree, she began to dance the sword in her hand.

The movements were crisp and sharp, and the velvet flowers on the trees where the sword energy swept were chopped down, and they fell down.

The breeze blew, lifting three thousand blue silk, and the skirt of the plain shirt, the woman under the velvet flower tree was agile, beautiful and elegant.

"Disciple..."

The woman who was dancing the sword didn't notice it, and the eyes of the man staring at her gradually grew a few traces of love that he didn't even notice himself.

With a wave of Di Chen's hand, a guqin with a simple pattern appeared in his hand.

He sat upright, his slender fingers plucked on the strings, and the beautiful sound of the piano flowed and poured out in an instant.

The woman dances the sword, accompanied by the sound of the piano.

After a while, Zhu Qi stopped, her breathing was steady without any confusion, she turned to look at him, with a smile on her face, "Master, this Frost Foil Sword is very suitable for me."

The Frost Foil Sword has a thin body, which makes it very comfortable to use.

"Well, as long as you like it."

Di Chen stopped playing the guqin in his hand, waved his hand gently and then the guqin disappeared.