A crystal hexagonal stone, of course, is not comparable to the broken stone that Han Xiaoning picked up casually before, at this moment an old man above is floating, with a serious face, and Han Xiaoning, who is sitting opposite, has a helpless face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Officially get to know Zhang Qingshan, the founder of the old man Lingshan Sect! Some people call me Qingshan Zhenren, from now on, I am your ancestor. Aoyama said very seriously.

"Qingshan Zhenren, I know that you are highly respected, but, with all due respect, we are not familiar with each other, so it is not good to be rash to apprentice like this. Han Xiaoning didn't have any plans to apprentice.

"Xiao Ning, life is too short, if you don't work hard now, you will regret it when you get old. Aoyama Zhenren persuaded very sincerely.

"It doesn't matter, my biggest wish is to be able to live to old age safely, and I can live to be old, so it doesn't matter if I work hard or not, regret it or not. Han Xiaoning replied very sincerely.

Aoyama Zhenren: How can "......" have such a unique vision, and it is so difficult to get one or two.

"Actually, I'm not asking you to be my apprentice, I'm letting you be my apprentice, is it necessary for you to be so repulsive?" asked Aoyama pitifully.

"Be your apprentice, why?" Han Xiaoning instantly felt the atmosphere of gossip.

Han Xiaoning didn't expect that she would hear a huge secret, why had the Lingshan Sect been a third-class sect for so many years, and why had the Lingshan Sect not been able to become a high-level sect for so many years?

It is said that on a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, the founder of the Lingshan Sect, Qingshan Zhenren's heart fluctuated violently, pinching his fingers, today's auspicious stars are shining, and he will meet a noble person when he goes out! So, Qingshan Zhenren trotted up and down all the way, and he didn't want to think about when he was a monk who still had the ability to tell fortunes, can he be accurate?

Sure enough, after walking a short distance down the mountain, I saw a commotion in the mountains and forests, and dozens of demon beasts gathered together as if there was some conspiracy. Qingshan Zhenren was surprised when he saw it, could it be that some precious demon beast was born? Thinking about it this way, this is a good opportunity to take advantage, how can he let it go!

"You dare to gather a crowd to make trouble!" "Qingshan Zhenren has no serious habits, even the demon beasts can't understand why he suddenly jumped out of the way, and he still gathers a crowd to make trouble, and they are not gathering in front of the Lingshan Sect!

"Whoa!" Three howls, the demon beasts scattered and fled, this Qingshan real person has a variety of methods to fight demon beasts, and they really dare not comprehend. If you can't afford to hide, they can still run.

"Hey, ran away?" Qingshan Zhenren looked at the scattered demon beasts and was puzzled, this group of people who had no righteousness, this ran away?

Aoyama leaned forward and squinted his eyes...... What is this? Small face, big eyes, frowning at himself, this is clearly a child.

Qingshan Zhenren turned his head and left, jokes, let him raise a child, it's better to let him raise a demon beast, this child, it's too troublesome to eat and drink Lazar. However, Qingshan Zhenren walked out and looked back without two steps, and the child stared at him, crying without crying?

After taking two more steps, the kid still looked at him very calmly! After walking a dozen steps and looking back five or six times, the kid still looked as cool and handsome as he was. Well, this peculiar kid made him find interesting.

"What's your name, little one?" asked Masato Aoyama with a smile.

A cool and handsome kid didn't speak, although he was calculating in his heart, but he really didn't have the advanced skill of speaking for the time being. As a result, Qingshan Zhenren was very shameless to bully the small.

"I can't speak, or I'll give you a name? What about Mo Yan? Don't say, don't ask, don't answer. Hehe. Don't you like it?" Looking at the cool little face without a happy expression, Aoyama Zhenren touched his sparse two beards and was worried, what should I do if I don't like it?

"Don't ask, don't leave, Mo Jiajun ?......"

In the end, after Aoyama Zhenren racked his brains, the little man nodded calmly, and the surprised Aoyama Zhenren didn't know what to say. The point is, he forgot what the name he was casually talking about.

"Moxifeng, Modongfeng, Monanfeng...... Oh, Mo Zifeng, great, Mo Zifeng, starting today, you will join my Lingshan Sect and become the third disciple of my Qingshan Zhenren. ”

"What happened later, why does the decline of this Lingshan Sect have anything to do with Mo Zifeng?" Han Xiaoning asked boredly, really convinced this Qingshan real person, and didn't get to the point after talking for a long time.

"Young man, don't be so impatient, you'll get to the point right away. "Aoyama is smiling very obscenely.

"You don't know, Mo Zifeng is the most talented among my apprentices, five years old to build a foundation, ten years old to tie a Dan, fifteen years old Yuan Ying, I have never seen such a talented monk. Memories slowly appeared in Qingshan's eyes, and Han Xiaoning's heart was full of complaints. That guy is really not an ordinary person, not only is his life experience fascinating, but the speed of this cultivation is also very inhuman, is it really good to crush other people's self-confidence since he was a child?

Han Xiaoning suddenly had a bad premonition, he was used to being hit by such a powerful little guy since he was a child, can his two senior brothers live well? Sure enough, because of Mo Zifeng's blow, the two senior brothers felt that they were not suitable for cultivation, one decisively began to help Qingshan Zhenren manage the sect, and the other put all his mind on alchemy, and never mentioned the word cultivation. Moreover, because of Mo Zifeng's pearl and jade in front of him, no one has ever dared to worship under the door of Qingshan Zhenren, and even if he worships into the sect, most of them are under the door of other elders.

Although the two senior brothers were compared to scum, they still loved Mo Zifeng very much, because they took care of Mo Zifeng and raised him, and he did everything himself, which made Mo Zifeng very impressed. When Mo Zifeng grew up, Qingshan Zhenren also had the idea of looking for an outstanding little disciple again, but he was ruthlessly suppressed by Mo Zifeng. Because his senior brothers have no time to take care of their children, and there are only two idlers in the ninth peak, him and Qingshan Zhenren.

Therefore, from that time to the present, there are only three apprentices under Qingshan Zhenren, and they have not changed. This made him very regretful, and he always felt that his great plan to revitalize the Lingshan Sect had been destroyed because of that outstanding three apprentices. If he had accepted one hundred and eighty good apprentices back then, the Lingshan Sect would definitely have grown stronger now, not now, and could only be a third-rate sect. In this regard, Han Xiaoning only had two words to give to Qingshan Zhenren, hehe.

"So, I can't accept you as an apprentice, the third child is cunning, he even tricked me into making a vow never to accept apprentices again, hey, I'm really too kind. Aoyama sighed.

"What did he promise you at the beginning, so that you willingly keep your oath?" Don't say anything too kind, just his cheeky appearance, Han Xiaoning didn't believe that Mo Zifeng didn't give benefits, this Qingshan real person can really keep his oath.

"Hehe, no good, not at all. "Sure enough, the children now are not cute at all, how can they be so shrewd when they look at the simple and weak little girl.

"Hmph, so, whose disciple am I going to be?" Han Xiaoning realized that after such a long time, what she wanted to know had not been made clear.

"Of course it's the third child, now I'm the only apprentice alive, and there's no good choice if I don't worship him. Aoyama said with some regret.

“…… Forget it, I'll give you back, you can say whatever you want to say to everyone. "What's more, becoming Mo Zifeng's apprentice, she would rather be hated by people.

Qingshan Zhenren: "......", the old man's hated skills, have grown even further. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )