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Chapter 950: Golden Immortal Gate

"Brother, how long do we have before we reach Ethereal Peak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ||”

In the rolling mountains, a group of eight people are shuttling through the snow.

Although it is winter, it is already snowy in this part of the mountains.

These eight people, but they were all dressed in simple robes, only wrapped in a cloak on the outside, and there were no cotton clothes, as if they were not afraid of the cold at all.

The leader was a tall white man with a goatee.

He was heroic, with a sword behind his back, and walked in the front.

The one who spoke was a girl, one of the only two girls among the eight people, who looked a few years older than the other, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a beautiful embryo. She frowned and asked the leader.

Behind this woman, there were six other people, five men and one woman. The girl is lively and cute, with two pigtails, and she looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she is a cute Lori. Those big black and bright eyes are full of spirituality, and occasionally with a turn, it seems to have a thousand ideas.

The other five men, of all shapes, but undoubtedly all of them carried swords on their backs, following behind the goatee man.

"You should have crossed two more mountains and you will be there. ”

The leader said, "This snow is vast, if it weren't for the fact that my brother had been to the Ethereal Peak once, I really wouldn't know where to go." ”

"Master, the apprentice is thirsty......"

The youngest female disciple wiped her mouth and said.

"Senior sister drink water. ”

A disciple who looked to be in his thirties and had a simple face took out a water bladder from his arms and handed it to the little junior sister.

"Thank you, brother. ”

The little junior sister smiled, like a flower blooming.

The elder brother touched the back of his head and smirked twice.

"Wei Long, you shouldn't be so used to Ya'er. ”

The goatee seemed to be their master, touched his beard, and reprimanded, "For cultivators, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth is the right way." If you can't even endure this hunger and thirst, how can you persist in following this path of asceticism? ”

"Master's Lesson is ......"

The senior brother hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Ya'er is still young. ”

The goatee's sister hurriedly persuaded, "Cultivation is not enough, so you will naturally be thirsty." ”

"Master, are people really thirsty...... I've endured it for a long time......"

The little junior sister also wiped her moist mouth and returned the water bladder to the senior brother, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

"Alas, you don't know when my Golden Immortal Sect will rise. ”

Goatee couldn't help but shake his head.

"Brother, all day long, you always think about the recovery of the sect. I'm afraid that one day, your cultivation will be difficult to advance. ”

My sister couldn't help but say.

"So what? ”

Goatee glanced at his sister helplessly, "You are not at home, you don't know the difficulties of being a family." As the master of the Golden Immortal Sect, since he inherited the mantle, he has been thinking hard every day and night, and he has been very worried about the development of the sect. A few of you, I still want to fight more. Feng Lan, you are the third, and your talent is the best one. As a teacher, I hope you can be more motivated, and the recovery of the sect is in the teacher, which is afraid that it will not be realized, only depends on you. There is also Wei Long, as a senior brother, although your talent is almost poor, you have the responsibility to educate your junior brothers and sisters. ”

"Got it, Master. ”

"Master, rest assured. ”

The senior brother and the third senior brother responded at the same time.

"Master, it's not a good idea for you to be so afraid. ”

A short man standing next to the senior brother spoke, "Isn't Ethereal Peak a wide range of sects, why does Master ......?"

"Stop. ”

The goatee scolded and looked at the short man sternly, "Wang Lei, you are the second, and you also have the responsibility of educating your younger brothers and sisters." I don't want to hear this kind of thing from your mouth anymore. ”

"Yes, Master, the apprentice knows his mistake. ”

The short man bowed his head and said no more.

"Alright, let's hurry up. Stay a little longer, I'm afraid it's going to be dark. ”

My sister was worried that her brother would lose her temper, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Again, let's keep going. ”

"Little junior sister, your cultivation is the worst, if you are tired, senior brother will carry you. ”

Senior brother Li Weilong looked at the cute little junior sister and said.

"Don't do it! Senior brother is so stupid, what if I fall. ”

The little junior sister Mei Ya rolled her eyes, shook her two pigtails and said, "If you want to carry it, I also want the third senior brother to carry it." ”

"Hehe, hehe...... That's ...... too."

Li Weilong was a little embarrassed, touched the back of his head, and said.

"Walk on your own with long legs. ”

Who knew that the third senior brother Qiu Fenglan threw down a sentence coldly, followed behind the master, and ignored the coquettish little junior sister Meiya.

The little junior sister Mei Ya pouted and muttered that she didn't know anything, so she had to follow behind the master.

"You deserve it, you're pouted. ”

He Zhenyu, the fourth junior brother next to the little junior sister, is not very old, he has just entered the school, and he always receives the care of the senior brother on weekdays, and he has the best relationship with the senior brother.

At this time, seeing that the little junior sister who pouted the senior brother was dug up, he couldn't help but hold his arms and sarcastically.

"you, nasty ghost!"

The little junior sister shook her braids and glared at He Zhenyu twice.

"Don't be noisy!"

Bai Zheng, the head of the Golden Immortal Sect, was worried about the future of the sect. At this time, the two youngest disciples were arguing in the back, and he couldn't help but scold.

"Yes......"

The two disciples bowed their heads in unison, not daring to squeak.

"Hey, Master, there seems to be someone over there. ”

The eldest disciple Li Weilong was quite embarrassed, touched the back of his head, and looked around from side to side.

Suddenly, he pointed to a field of snow in the distance and said.

"Oh?"

Bai Zheng couldn't help but stop and turned his head to look, "Is there only one person?"

He fixed his gaze, and indeed, in the distance, there was a man in a black robe, carrying a long sword, walking towards this side step by step.

"Could it be a casual cultivator?"

Looking at the other party's dress, it should be a person in cultivation.

"Master, do you want to talk?"

Li Weilong asked.

"No matter what he does, we will go ours, and we can't miss the time of the invitation. ”

Sister Bai Ye said.

"Not really. ”

Bai Zheng waved his hand, "How can a person who cultivates the truth be so rude." What's more, for the sake of my brother, to see if the person is coming to us, or to ask the person who came what he is doing. ”

"yes, yes, maybe he needs our help. ”

Li Weilong is a real person, and nodded in agreement with Master's opinion.

Bai Zheng's favorite is Li Weilong's kind and practical temperament, but it's a pity that his cultivation talent is much worse. Hearing this, I was a little happy, and I couldn't help but sigh.

As he spoke, the man was already walking through the snow and came before the people.

This person has a beard on his face, and he is messy, and he can't see his specific appearance. Only a pair of eyes are exposed, but they are also a little lazy.

He was dressed in a black robe and had a black ring on his right hand, which did not seem to be mortal.

And he also carried a white sword around his waist, and it didn't look like this grade would be too low.

Bai Ye couldn't help frowning, because people in this cultivation usually carry their own swords on their backs to show respect. The man who straddles the sword diagonally is generally very lazy and tiresome.

Especially this person doesn't even know how to shave his beard, which is even more annoying.

Bai Zheng didn't care so much, he just watched this person walk in front of him, and when he arrived in front of him, he suddenly put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together and shook it in front of him.

"This seat is Bai Zheng, the master of the Golden Immortal Gate, I don't know the name of Daoyou, who is the teacher?"

"The Lord of the White Gate is reasonable. ”

The man's voice was also a little hoarse, "My name is Qin Twelve, I am a casual cultivator, and my master's Taoist name is Xiaoyaozi, so there is no door and no faction." ”

"It turned out to be Qin Zhenren. ”

Hearing that the other party had no sect and no faction, Bai Ye's eyes looked at the other party with even more contempt.

Bai Zheng was still so polite, "I don't know what Qin Zhenren found us?"

"That's right. ”

Qin Twelve took out a paper crane, "The family master and the Candle Dragon Master of the Ethereal Peak have always been better, and they have a lot of origins. Recently, the Master of the Ethereal Peak Candle Dragon was overjoyed, and sent an invitation, hoping that the family teacher could go. It's a pity that the master has already left a few days ago, and I, as a disciple, went to the ethereal peak to congratulate the master. It's a pity that I have never been on the Ethereal Peak, and I have been lost on this snow-capped mountain for a long time. ”

"Hey, that's a coincidence!"

The eldest disciple Li Weilong immediately smiled and said, "Our group is also going to that ethereal peak, so it's better to take you with us." ”

Bai Zheng nodded, "Yes, yes, as a teacher, I also have this intention." ”

"Brother......

Bai Ye didn't want to add a burden to come in, she just wanted to say something, but Bai Zheng waved his hand and said, "Cultivators are all Taoist friends, Qin Zhenren is in trouble, we should help." What's more, there is no trouble with bringing Qin Zhenren. Qin Zhenren, if you don't think we're too noisy, how about walking with us?"

"How can you think that there are many of you, you don't think I'm a mountain man. Thank you so much for the White Door Master!"

Qin Twelve was very overjoyed, and bent down to make a big salute.

Qin Zhenren was polite. ”

Bai Zheng hurriedly helped Qin Twelve up and said with a smile, "Qin Zhenren, it's getting dark tonight, so let's hurry here." ”

"Okay, okay, it's all up to the White Gate Master's arrangement. ”

This Qin Twelve joined the Jinxianmen group.

Bai Ye seemed to think that Qin Twelve had a plague on his body, so he walked far ahead and hid far away.

Bai Zheng looked at his sister and shook his head.

"Qin Zhenren, let me introduce you. These are all bad guys...... The eldest apprentice Li Weilong, the second apprentice Wang Lei, the third apprentice Qiu Fenglan, the fourth apprentice He Zhenyu, and the most unsuccessful little apprentice Mei Ya. ”

When the little junior sister heard this, she grimaced at the master.

"Hello, hello. ”

Qin Twelve greeted him with this, and several people were quite enthusiastic, only Qiu Fenglan snorted and continued to hurry.

"That one is the sister, Bai Ye. ”

Bai Zheng knew the temper of his three apprentices, so he didn't reprimand him much, but just continued to introduce.

"The white fairy has quite a character. ”

Let Qin Zhenren laugh. ”

Bai Zheng was slightly embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. ”

Qin Twelve smiled, "I, a person from the mountains and wilderness, deserve to be disliked." ”

He secretly said in his heart, in this way, it proves that I don't look like it.

This Qin Twelve is exactly what the Qin Dynasty incarnated.

In order to hide his appearance, he deliberately used his vitality to urge out a large handful of beards, and his beard was unshaven, covering most of his face.

The purpose is to blend into the ethereal peak without knowing the ghosts.

"Qin Zhenren, seeing that you are carrying a sword, I don't know what kind of spell you have learned?"

Although Bai Zheng was hospitable, he still had the vigilance he should have, patted Qin Chao's arm, and asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Down there is a sword cultivator. ”

Qin Chao hurriedly said, "What is cultivated is the kung fu on this sword, as for what kind of mental method it is, it is really inconvenient to disclose it ......."

"It's okay, it's just curiosity. ”

"Hey, my superficial work is not worth mentioning at all. The swordsmanship of the family teacher is clever, but it's a pity that my qualifications are dull, and I have learned less than thirty percent, so I am ashamed of the family teacher. ”

"Qin Zhenren is too modest. ”

Bai Zheng smiled, in fact, as soon as he patted the arm of Qin Twelve just now, he could see that this Qin Twelve had the cultivation of the supernatural power period. This is not low in the cultivation realm, with his age.

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