The north bank of Miluo River, the core of Yushan Lake, a stone dragon roared to the sky, gushing and gushing thinly

On the Dragon Beard Cliff, the boy carried a woman in a red dress and walked up the stone steps step by step.

When he came to a rainbow-like palace, beside the majestic stone beast, two sword-holding cultivators frowned at the same time and shouted, "Who dares to trek into my Mount Shilu~?"

At this time, a big face poked out from behind the door, first smiled at Bai Yiduo, and explained to the guards tightly, and welcomed Bai Yidu into the fairy pavilion with a smile.

Crossing the Immortal Gate, the originally narrow and steep Dragon Beard Cliff magically turned into a continuous palace and a prosperous scene in the street market.

Bai Yiduo flashed a little and hurriedly left the immortal gate. Only then did he realize that there was a universe in the immortal pavilion in front of him.

"It's really worthy of being the Fenglu Peak! This place is equivalent to the Immortal Realm of the Lingyuan Sect!"

The boy was dazzled, watching the girl behind his back, looking at the exquisite and luxurious palaces, the prosperous and prosperous scenery of the streets, and looking at ordinary disciples who were hurriedly walking through the difficult and powerful cultivation...

Bai Yiduo sighed in her heart!

"The Lingshou Sect has different systems of cultivation. It does not distinguish people from different levels of cultivation. Instead, it encourages and supports each other in a group way. It seems chaotic, but in fact it can inspire and inspire and encourage and support the monks to think of Taoism. The entire fairyland is filled with a benign atmosphere of tense practice."

The Lingshui Sect is strict, and the Shangfeng Mountain is full of rules.

When Bai Yiduo came here, he realized that what the Sixth Elder said was not false and alarmist.

The disciples at the top of the peak are all talking about erotic changes.

Perhaps the love of children is really a stumbling block on the road to immortal cultivation. The overall strength of the upper peak is much stronger than the other two peaks, and it is more famous as the Lingshu Sect’s pillar of the sky.

But human nature is reversed. The more constrained the situation, the more intense the inner yearning and desire will be.

On this day, Bai Yiduo walked into Mount Fenglu with a beautiful goddess on his back. The monks who had been practicing well all seemed to have lost their souls.

The disciple who was driving the sword from the air was distracted and the flying sword jumped out directly, stabbing the disciple who was placing a string of tricks;

The disciple who was controlling the flames was distracted and the flames burst out with a violent bang, causing the eyebrows and hair to burn out;

The medicine boy who was practicing alchemy was distracted and the furnace shaking. The elixir turned into storms and scattered everywhere, and the entire sky filled with black smoke.

Even the uncle who was sweeping the floor was distracted and stepped on the air, screaming and fell from the Dragon Beard Cliff...

"woman!?"

A male disciple with a fat face widened his eyes, as if he had seen a woman for the first time in his life, and he was so excited that he swallowed and spitted.

Bai Yiduo seemed to notice the strange gazes around him, and chased Lin Mo with some courage and asked, "Junior Brother Lin, where are we going?"

The medicine boy named Lin Mo said with joy: "The Sixth Elder has an explanation that Senior Brother Bai was once the personal disciple of Master Ye. When he came to the upper peak, he naturally wanted to join Master Yu."

"Gongsun Wanyu?" Bai Yiduo was a little surprised.

Suddenly, an unkind snorted cold snor came from the high tower.

Soon, with a gust of fragrance blowing, a graceful figure and a proud and proud figure fell from the sky.

The visitor was Gongsun Wanyu.

"Don't you practice today?"

I saw Gongsun Wanyu staring at the phoenix eyes. Although she had a pretty and charming face, she showed a bit of ferocity and meanness.

The curious monks who were curious about Bai Yiduo and the woman on his back were all around him, and when they saw Gongsun Wanyu, they all avoided their eyes and dispersed silently.

Bai Yiduo in the middle of the road looked up at the charming young woman falling from the sky, and swallowed her throat awkwardly.

But when he thought of what the Sixth Elder said, he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to read it again.

"It turns out that Gongsun Wanyu is so fierce, and I don't know what Ye Zhongtian likes her!"

After drinking everyone, Gongsun Wanyu's cold eyes fell on Bai Yiduo, and then looked at the unconscious goddess.

Maybe a woman's natural enemy compared to her beautiful woman's nature, Gongsun Wanyu's breathing was a little heavy, and she stared at Bai Yiduo and asked:

"Your name is Bai Yiduo?"

Bai Yiduo was stunned, nodded quickly, bowed and said, "I have met my master's wife."

Hearing this title, Gongsun Wanyu's originally fierce face became whiter, and her chest was fluctuating violently, and finally suppressed her anger.

He raised his arrogant chin and swung his long sleeves. Gongsun Wanyu turned solemnly: "Come with me!"

...

In the spiritual temple, a strong man with his hands behind his back, observing a landscape painting on the wall.

In the painting ink that looks like green pine and flowing water, a swordsman wearing a hat is waving the sharp sword in his hand, sometimes breaking through the air, sometimes breaking hard, sometimes defending the enemy...

Suddenly, the sound of frowning footsteps came from the empty hall, and a kind of intimate and coquettish voice said:

"Dad! I brought Bai Yiduo,"

Under the hall, Gongsun Wanyu raised his hand and glanced at the young man: "He is Bai Yiduo, Ye Zhongtian's personal disciple."

As if his thoughts were interrupted, the strong man shook his body slightly.

With his god shaking, the phantom of the swordsman in the mural flashed, and the sharp sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a real sword fell to the ground with a slam.

The strong man picked up the sword on the ground, wiped it with his cuff, turned around and pressed it on the table.

At this time, Bai Yiduo raised his face and took the step forward with the goddess on his back: "My younger generation Bai Yiduo has seen the owner of Gongsun Pavilion."

Bai Yiduo always thought that Gongsun Hao was the kind of old Taoist, with a fairy-like spirit.

But when I saw his appearance, I realized that he looked so... down-to-earth!

Look at his appearance, he looks like Butcher Zhang who sells meat on the street.

But this kind of ordinary appearance will not make people relax.

Looking at the strong and upright middle-aged man in front of him, Bai Yiduo was frightened and trepidated.

"He is the Lord of the Shangfeng Pavilion who is narrow-minded, moody and forbidden from his disciples to talk about love, Gongsun Hao?"

I don’t know why, when I looked at Gongsun Hao’s vulgar appearance, Bai Yiduo would subconsciously glance at Gongsun Wanyu.

"Fortunately, Gongsun Wanyu did not inherit his father's respect, otherwise he would have been resentful for the rest of his life."

I saw Gongsun Hao standing proudly, his eyes swept over Bai Yidian, and then fell on the woman in the red dress he was carrying.

"I have heard about Ye Zhongtian!" Gongsun Hao sighed, looked slightly sideways, and looked at the sky with his hands behind his back:

"Speaking of this, Ye Zhongtian is also the nominal son-in-law of the deity. Since yours is his personal disciple, I should give some care."

Gongsun Hao hesitated for a moment, turned around quickly, looked at Bai Yiduo and asked, "I heard that Ye Zhongtian told you to come to find Wanyu before he died?"

Bai Yiduo thought for a moment and was the best way to establish a little relationship, but he nodded heavily.

"Before dying, the master told the younger generation to stay with the master's wife and take care of her."

Upon hearing this, Gongsun Wanyu, who was standing beside him, was almost pissed off, and said in front of him: "Father, this person is not talented and does not deserve to stay with a woman."

At this time, Gongsun Hao also secretly looked at the sleeve tube, which had been painted purple by the Sixth Elder, and his face was slightly sucked.

"Yes! Ye Zhongtian, how could that guy, choose a person with such a poor talent as his personal disciple? It's really puzzling!"

Bai Yiduo looked at Gongsun Wanyu in surprise,

Since she could refuse to accept herself mercilessly, Bai Yiduo had nothing to be pretentious about.

Pretending to be sad, he looked at Gongsun Wanyu, and bowed his hand and said, "Master's wife, although the master's order is difficult to violate, I respect the master's wife's decision. Since that's the case, please take care of your master."

Bai Yiduo held his hands and bowed, and made a gesture to leave.

"You wait..."
Chapter completed!