In front of the square, there is the ancient main hall.

The main hall is almost dark and empty. A bronze incense burner stands in the center and two rows of tables.

In front of the desk, a middle-aged Taoist priest looked out at the square, gently stroked his beard, and nodded with a smile: "It's interesting."

Ning Jiya also laughed and shook her head: "This is the fourth child in my family. I thought this boy was indifferent by nature and would hide everything. I didn't expect that there would be times when he would be in the limelight."

"It's a pity, it's a pity..." A long and untimely sigh echoed in the empty hall. The old man with gray hair shook his head and sighed.

Ning Jiya's beautiful eyes turned cold when she heard the voice.

…

Let's talk about the square, the good little Yang Qingfeng has been thrown into chaos by Li Xianyuan. Realizing that it will be endless if this continues, Li Xianyuan forcibly changed the topic.

"This..." Hun Xingchen and others looked at each other in confusion.

Suddenly feeling bored, Li Xianyuan turned around and asked the stunned young man beside him: "Do you know how to make yourself invisible?"

Before the amplification spell was over, his words rumbled throughout the entire audience.

Seeing this, Li Xianyuan stopped asking and said directly: "Who knows the invisibility technique and cast it on me."

Immediately, without knowing who did it, Li Xianyuan's figure suddenly disappeared.

Dark clouds blocked the scorching sun, and golden light poured down from the edge. People in the square looked at each other in shock.

He... ran away?

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On the Qingjie Mountain Road, a figure slowly emerged. It was none other than Li Xianyuan who had slipped away. He had been on a whim before, and he left because his interest had dissipated.

Strolling all the way back to the mansion, Li Xianyuan was about to go back to his room when he saw Ning Jiya sitting firmly on the Grand Master's chair in the main hall, her pretty face half-smiling but not smiling.

"Master." Li Xianyuan bowed his hands outside the hall.

"You kid, you made a mess of Xiao Bi, but you sneaked out yourself. What do you want?" Ning Jiya had a smile in her eyes, not as if she was asking for accountability.

Li Xianyuan thought for a while and said seriously: "This disciple usually has no troubles in his heart. I don't know why his heart moved, so he behaved like that in the competition. After that, he felt bored, so he secretly came back.

"You act as you please, you are carefree. Your temperament is somewhat similar to that of our ancestor." Ning Jiya laughed and scolded: "It seems that you have thought too much about being a teacher. I thought you changed your gender, but it turned out to be just a whim.

"

Li Xianyuan nodded. The master said the same thing.

Ning Jiya probably found it interesting and chuckled: "But in this way, everyone up and down Yangqing Peak and even the other seven peaks will know your name, my disciple."

Li Xianyuan said calmly: "As long as you know it, you will know it. It is an external thing in the end. Why should you care about what others think of it."

Ning Jiya was slightly startled, she did not expect Li Xianyuan to say such a thing. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that there was another meaning in the words.

After recovering from his thoughts for a while, he saw Li Xianyuan still standing in the hall, so he told him not to be cautious.

"It's Master." Li Xianyuan retreated with all due etiquette.

Ning Jiya was thoughtful. For some reason, she felt that Li Xianyuan was becoming more and more indifferent. No wonder he was so willful above Xiao Bi. Maybe he was afraid that he would become too forgetful.

A look of worry flashed across Ning Jiya's beautiful eyes. Could it be that her disciple is so cultivated... that he forgets his feelings...?

Li Xianyuan returned to the courtyard and saw a beautiful figure standing in the courtyard pavilion, looking at the rockery and the flowing water in trance.

"Third Senior Brother." Li Xianyuan saluted from afar.

"Fourth Junior Brother.

"The beautiful figure turned around, her beauty was like a fairy, and her voice was like a clear spring.

"Sister, are you waiting for me?" Li Xianyuan asked in confusion.

Ximen Haiyao nodded, with a smile on his lips: "I haven't seen you, junior brother, so I'll wait here."

The smile bloomed, and the flowers in the courtyard suddenly lost their color. Any man would be startled when he saw such beauty. Only Li Xianyuan's eyes were unwavering, and he walked in the pavilion, standing opposite the third senior brother.

It's a bit sad that because of his age, he is one head shorter than Ximen Haiyao.

"Master wants you to participate in the six-sect competition in two months and let me guide you. Seeing that you are not here, I will wait here in the pavilion."

I think Ximen Haiyao has been waiting here. I don’t know what happened to Xiao Bi.

Li Xianyuan said: "Thank you for your kindness, senior brother. It's just that the martial arts you practice are body-building methods and are not suitable for fighting... If the master has no ranking requirements, I can be a stepping stone."

He is telling the truth. Neither the Ginseng Kung Fu nor the Innate Gang Qi are used to fight enemies. Moreover, it took him a month to cultivate the inferior Xiantian Gang Qi. Not to mention other things. Even if he learned it in two months, it would not be worth it.

hit.

Ning Jiya asked Li Xianyuan to participate in the six-sect competition, presumably to give him more exposure.

"In a few days, new direct disciples can go to the main peak library to select exercises. At that time, junior disciples can see if there are any suitable ones."

Only direct disciples have this special case. All the skills and techniques in the main peak library are above the fifth level. The slight difference is that the skills in the library are not marked with levels. In other words, the level of the skills you select can only be

Everything depends on fate.

No need to think too much, Lu Dongbin came up with the idea.

Li Xianyuan nodded as understanding. Ximen Haiyao and Li Xianyuan sat quietly in the pavilion for a while and then left.

Two taciturn ice cubes will not melt even if they sit together

After Ximen Haiyao left, Li Xianyuan sat cross-legged on a futon, looking at the misty cloud peaks and flying cranes outside the courtyard wall, thinking slightly.

Even Ning Jiya could detect it, so how could Li Xianyuan, the person involved, not know about it.

If Li Xianyuan's temperament was a blank piece of paper when he first came down from the mountain, after experiencing in the world, the blank paper became colorful.

Less than a year later, Zhishouyuan's beauty gradually faded away. When he went up the mountain to become a disciple, he had turned into a blank piece of paper again.

So now that I have been in the mountains for a month, the original whiteness of this white paper is gradually fading away, revealing the nothingness behind it.

Li Xianyuan's emotions disappeared little by little.

Lu Nianlei injured him, and Li Xianyuan was only puzzled, not indignant.

Saluting the master has become a formality rather than a sign of respect in the heart.

Even when he thought of Wen Ruyu, Li Waner and others, his heart did not waver at all, as if they were irrelevant outsiders.

This is also the reason why Li Xianyuan did what he did in the competition today. He had a wave of emotions in his heart, so he acted according to the wave of emotions.

Take out the paper and pen, spread the rice paper on the table, lightly dip the hair of the brush into the tea, and write on the paper.

for immortality

A faint brown color appears on the paper. It has been too long since I have written, so the handwriting can only be considered neat.

The breeze blew, and the writing dried up and disappeared, leaving only uneven marks on the rice paper.

Ginseng Kung Fu... Ginseng Kung Fu. Could it be that after practicing this Kung Fu, your temperament will become as cold and heartless as a plant?

Human beings are not grass and trees, so how can they be ruthless. But at this time, Li Xianyuan was gradually getting closer to being ruthless.

The dark eyes looking at the cloud peaks in the distance became a little confused. Is it really worth it for immortality?

Li Waner had pulled him out of the ice back then, but who would it be now...

Subconsciously touching his back, Li Xianyuan's expression changed slightly.

Only then did he realize that he didn't know where to start. The bamboo tube he had been carrying behind him was no longer there.

After thinking about it carefully, Li Xianyuan put on the Taoist robe on the day of his initiation. Li Xianyuan never carried it again.
Chapter completed!