Wuji Fairy Mountain, the floating peak where [Tianyi Hall] is located is not included, and there are 9981 peaks in total.

The most declining population and the most inexpensive facilities, the sense of existence should be strong, but the actual situation is so weak that it is about the same as none. It is a unique existence.

Li Changan can't feel these yet.

I just feel that from the way I entered the mountain protection formation, the other peaks I saw were lively and prosperous, but my fairy peak was deserted, which seemed a bit too much.

In addition, the other peaks are either majestic or solemn in the main hall; there are clear wind and Taoist meanings, ancient meanings, fairy clouds, golden light and glorious...

In short, there are all kinds of retro style, gorgeous style, and supernatural style.

Only, my family’s sad Hufeng is just a magnified and bold version of Qingquan Mountain.

It turns out that Master is looking for the secular world based on the template of Wu Hufeng. Master really never forgets his original intention and always maintains a dedicated aesthetic.

However, this also made Li Changan feel more intimate and felt a little at ease.

He has seen a lot and thought a lot along the way. The one he has the most thoughts is how to get along with his fellow students after entering the master's sect.

Although he didn't know much, based on the words his master said, he could basically judge his seniority in the sect, which was not low.

As the saying goes, if virtue does not match the position, there will be disaster.

He is a mediocre person who doesn’t even have spiritual roots or wonderful bones. Not to mention half a bucket of water cultivation, he has not even condensed the sea of ​​qi.

Let those uncles, aunts, and uncles who are the same age as Lao Guanhai, even older than the big guy, call themselves, uncles...

Not to mention that others don’t want this scene, Li Changan himself felt embarrassed.

This is a bit like someone working hard in a company. Suddenly, a young boy who doesn't know anything and can't do anything is airborne, and he is the leader of the 996s who are still in hard work.

Who can be happy?

Although he is only a senior and does not have any entanglements such as real power management, he is not good-looking.

It is hard to guarantee that no one would secretly wear him, deliberately make him make a fool of himself and lose face.

What happened was naturally the face of the master.

Therefore, Li Changan had thought about it along the way. For a long time in the future, he had to be careful in his words and actions.

If it really doesn't work, go out less and try to embarrass the master as much as possible.

Now it seems that he doesn't have to worry about this difficult interpersonal problem for the time being.

Thinking of this, Li Changan felt a little more secure in his sense of intimacy.

Let’s look at the three-story bamboo house built against the mountain in front of you. There is a elixir house on the left side of the bamboo house, and the lake and a spectacular drooping waterfall on the right side;

Looking around, the large area of ​​green trees and forests are really pleasing to you, and the more you think about it, the more comfortable you feel.

A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as a dog nest.

No matter how shiny or beautiful the mountain peaks of other people are, they are not as leisurely as their own acre of land.

"Chang'an." The old Taoist Lu Wuxiang called out softly.

Li Changan immediately put away his mind and followed the master in small steps.

"Master."

Old Dao Lu raised his hand and waved it, and the whisk in his palm flew onto the bamboo roof on its own, turning into a white light to disperse. A layer of peak protection formation that was invisible to the naked eye and as thin as nothing, covering the entire peak-climbing group.

A breeze swept from the top of the mountain opposite the lake, and Li Changan felt a sense of relaxation and joy; when he turned his head and looked at his master, he was shocked to see that his master's gray hair was gradually turning black;

The gullies on the face are also filling slightly at a speed visible to the naked eye; the fine lines densely covered with eyebrows and forehead slowly and magically disappearing...

A brand new, oh no, it should be said that the "beauty" version of the master who is young and 20 years old, has made a "handsome" debut.

Well, to be honest, it is impossible to be handsome.

Perhaps, the master’s foundation is nothing to do with the word “soldier”.

Honest, honest, kind, and ordinary, this is all about the Master's appearance and temperament.

The kindness "Eight Benefits" that I had when my hair was gray was weakened a lot because I was too young.

"Master, Father!!"

Looking at the shocked look on his little disciple, Lu Wuxiang smiled slightly, and he was still as calm as the wind and clouds.

"This is the technique of resolving the Yuan and returning to the true].

It has spiritual roots, wonderful bones, and is still quite talented.

It’s a pity that Yusi lacks understanding of the main combat techniques; but he has achieved great success in magic techniques such as alchemy, formations, collection of spiritual consciousness, and aura evolution."

Li Changan can't estimate anything about his master's strength now. After all, he doesn't have much knowledge.

The only battle between the master was when he fought against the witch before, but he was...

Forget it, it's hard to say. Let's not talk about this for now.

At this time, Li Changan felt that this was indeed in line with the master's nature.

The master never likes fighting, killing and killing. The master has never hurt the essence or spirit in Qingquan Mountain that has been condensed for hundreds of years before it can be enlightened.

If you don’t have to fight, you won’t have to fight. This is not exactly what he wants.

"I am sad to Hufeng, you and my master and apprentice are the two. Chang'an, don't be restrained, go back to your house with me."

As the old Taoist Lu said, he walked towards the bamboo house, and Li Changan followed behind him step by step.

The Beghu Peak is the smallest among the six main peaks, namely the six floating mountains. In terms of size, it is only about one-third of the other five peaks.

Moreover, only one-fifth of it was opened as a gate; the green peaks of the mountains were like a semi-circular barrier, arching behind the gate.

Unlike the mountain next to it, which is decorated with copper bells or rows of bells, or there are Dharma springs dancing in the wind, the gates of the Huhu Peak are empty. It looks like a wasteland to be reclaimed, which is very consistent with the loser temperament of Lu Wuxiang and Li Chang'an.

The place where Xianyun stopped was not far from the bamboo house, and soon the two of them entered the house.

There was no extra decoration in the house, only a short table collapsed, and one futon on both sides of the table was covered.

At this time, Old Dao Lu, who was not too old, looked at the two ordinary futons made of plain cloth, and the mist in his eyes rose again.

Originally, he thought that he could reunite with his mentor in just 16 years at most. As a result...

Good fortune makes people!

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Li Changan had long noticed that his master had been a little confused these days, and something must have been wrong.

Especially after entering the mountain protection formation.

Strictly speaking, before entering the mountain protection formation, he felt a little strange.

The fairy riding the white phoenix had strange eyes, the strange expression of Master Qin who was guarding the mountain formation, and the master's face flashed when he unlocked the formation of guarding the peak outside the master's sect, as if he was sad...

"It's nothing, but I remembered your master."

Old Dao Lu blinked, curled up his face and pointed to Li Changan, and said, "You go up and clean up, and go to Tairan Peak for your teacher.

You can turn over whatever you want in the house, just like when you live in Qingquan Mountain."

"Oh." Li Changan moved his heart and nodded vigorously.

He also thought that he had to be careful so as not to touch formations, treasures, or forbidden objects that should not be touched, which would make his master unhappy. But the master said that he could act at will and see whatever he wanted.

Such a high level of trust and tolerance!

In what era I have learned, I actually met such a good master.

Too many things have happened these days.

From discovering that his master is a true immortal, not a fanatic practitioner who imagines seeking immortality;

Later, he met a demon and was captured by the demon and went to the "demon cave" and the master sacrificed his life to save him;

Now, at this moment, Li Changan is always in a state of being sometimes excited, sometimes confused, highly tense and self-regulating.

Whenever he thinks that his understanding of the world of gods and demons has almost reached the level, he will find that there is a huge length hidden behind the progress bar.

What I know about this world is just the tip of the iceberg, and the drop in the bucket.

At this moment, he still had a sense of unreality in his dream.

But all of this is true.

He has now stepped into the tip of the iceberg of this world of gods and demons and touched the hairy spikes.

So, what are you going to do next?

Following the bamboo staircase to the second floor, without any luggage or other debris, Li Changan walked directly to the corridor outside the house.

Holding the railing with his hands, he looked at the fairy clouds and the cranes flying around, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to roar.

However, he did nothing. He just stood quietly and watched.

The drooping waterfall hanging from the top of the mountain beside it sounds like a rustling sound;

The waterfalls are stirring up waves near the lake, and the waterfalls are turbulent in the distance. Sometimes a few fish jump out of the water and fall back into the lake...

‘From now, this is home.’
To be continued...