The little girl looked like she was five or six years old, and after entering the hall, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

However, when Zhuo Yunxian saw the little girl clearly, he was stunned on the spot, his eyes fell straight on the little girl, with sadness and joy in his eyes, and even a soft look.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, you won't fall in love with this little girl, right?"

Fang Yuanyuan asked quietly, his expression very strange.

Gong Xiaoli even joked directly: "Senior Brother Zhuo doesn't even take Saint Nanyan seriously. I didn't expect that he was so interested in a little girl's movie. Is the taste of Senior Brother Zhuo a bit special??"

"Ahem!"

Xuan Mozi coughed lightly twice to hide his embarrassment. With his cultivation level, how could he not hear the voices of Fang Yuanyuan and Gong Xiaoli, but he couldn't point out the matter.

Moreover, Xuan Mozi saw Zhuo Yunxian's strangeness. If his daughter could be favored by the true disciples, it would be a good thing for his daughter, and he would not let them get closer.

The only thing Xuan Mozi is worried about now is whether his daughter is a little younger? Uh...why should I wait a little longer?

Putting aside those messy thoughts, Xuan Mozi said with a stern face: "Stupid girl, why don't you follow your mother to practice well? Why do you run to the hall to do? Are you itchy again?"

"No! Xiao Mo'er's coursework has been completed today, and his mother specially put Xiao Mo'er out to play... Moreover, Xiao Mo'er heard from her senior brothers and sisters that a true disciple has come here, so of course Xiao Mo'er wants to come and have a look?"

The little girl jumped into Xuan Mozi's arms and rubbed her head in a coquettish way.

"You girl!"

Xuan Mozi gently rubbed the girl's head, his eyes full of doting and helplessness. He couldn't bear to scold his precious daughter.

The seven emotions and six desires are the same as immortals and ordinary people.

For immortals, nurturing offspring is not an easy task. The higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is, and it will cause great harm to the mother body, and may even fall from cultivation. Therefore, in the fairy world, there are few blood relatives, but the relationship between master and apprentice is the closest.

After a moment of warmth, the little girl suddenly looked at Zhuo Yunxian curiously: "You are the new senior brother, right? You are so beautiful!"

“…”

Zhuo Yunxian was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to answer.

Is it good-looking to describe a man? It's simply unbearable!

Xuan Mozi was also covered in black lines. If the little girl hadn't been his own daughter, he would have probably thrown the other party outside the hall!

Compared to Zhuo Yunxian and Xuan Mozi's depression, Fang Yuanyuan and Gong Xiaoli have the urge to vomit blood. They are also new senior brothers, so why does it seem that there is no sense of existence and are completely ignored?

It's heartbreaking, big girl!

"Well."

Zhuo Yunxian came to his senses and shook his head with a wry smile. The little girl in front of him and the arrogant, cold and cynical figure he remembered were all two of them!

"My name is Zhuo Yunxian, I'm very happy... to see you."

Zhuo Yunxian said a pun, with a complicated emotion in his eyes. After two lifetimes, they finally met.

"My name is Qianmo, and everyone likes to call me Xiaomoer!"

The little girl introduced herself and said again: "Senior Brother Zhuo, although you are good-looking, your cultivation is a bit weak, and you don't even have the foundation to build the immortal way... When you come to Tianjue Peak, you must practice hard and strive to become the new Seven Sons of Taixu in the future."

After saying that, the little girl patted Zhuo Yunxian on the shoulder seriously, looking old-fashioned.

"The Seven Sons of Taixu?"

Zhuo Yunxian couldn't help but be stunned. Xuan Mozi explained it with a laugh and cry. This was originally a remark he often used to inspire his disciples, but he didn't expect that Xiao Mo'er would teach Zhuo Yunxian a lesson.

It turns out that the so-called "Seven Sons of Taixu" are the seven strongest disciples in the seven-line inheritance, and have special significance for the seven-line twelve peaks.

Fang Yuanyuan and Gong Xiaoli nodded with each other, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

In their opinion, this trial has no prompts, which is not normal. The "Seven Sons of Taixu" may be the final test. Whoever can get the title of the Seven Sons of Taixu will receive the final reward from the Tower of Tongtian.

After a moment of silence, Zhuo Yunxian suddenly asked the little girl: "Qian...Sister Qianmo, is the identity of the Seventh Son of Taixu important to you?"

"That's of course!"

Xiao Mo'er nodded quickly and pouted, "Dad often said that if we can also have a seven-seven sons of Taixu on Tianjue Peak, the real person in the head of the sect will satisfy one of our wishes."

Although Xiao Mo'er did not express her wish, Zhuo Yunxian already understood the other party's wishes from her words.

Zhuo Yunxian smiled gently: "Okay, don't worry Qianmo, I will make you the strongest Seven Sons of Taixu."

"Yeah, ahhh?"

Xiao Mo'er nodded happily, then looked confused, always feeling something was wrong.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuanyuan and Gong Xiaoli smiled thiefly. They are now very sure that Zhuo Yunxian actually had an inappropriate thought about a little girl, which is really shameful.

Xuan Mozi took Qianmo away with a dark face.

...

In this way, Zhuo Yunxian stayed at Tianjue Peak because he waited for the person he wanted to wait for.

But what was surprising was that Zhuo Yunxian did not follow Xuan Mozi to practice, but lived in alone and could not leave seclusion.

The Xianzang Pavilion is the library of Taixu Immortal Sect, with one of the seven veins and twelve peaks.

In this way, the lack of inheritance can be avoided, which is one of the reasons why Taixu Immortal Sect has been prosperous for a long time.

Of course, the Immortal Gallery, as the foundation of the Taixu Immortal Sect, has always been listed as a forbidden area, and not everyone can enter. However, Zhuo Yunxian has the identity of a true disciple, but he can freely enter and exit it.

The Immortal Gallery has three thousand volumes of ancient Taoism and ten thousand volumes of scriptures. There are countless notes and insights in various experiences, notes and insights, but there are no practice techniques or secret techniques of immortal Taoism.

Yes, except for the seven-line inheritance, all the secret techniques and techniques of Taixu Immortal Sect are born from the insights of those who cultivate immortals.

In the words of sages and powerful people, the one that suits you is the best.

When Zhuo Yunxian entered the Immortal Pavilion, he wanted to find a way to cultivate immortals that suits him.

...

In the first year, Zhuo Yunxian finished reading the Three Thousand Eternal Scrolls, which is an explanation of the heaven and earth nature of ancient sages.

The next year, Zhuo Yunxian read the 100,000 Sutras, which recorded the laws and essence of the operation of the Great Dao.

Three years later, Zhuo Yunxian recorded several notes and insights. The great wisdom wheel behind his mind changed from virtual to real, from shallow to deep, and his state of mind improved by leaps and bounds again.

During this period, Zhuo Yunxian roughly learned about the era he was in... At the end of the Human Emperor's Chronicle, the Rebellion of the Gods, the Taixu Immortal Sect and the Heavenly Immortal Court were as powerful as water and fire, and it was all up to the two immortal kings to suppress one side.

At the same time, Qianmo was very close to Zhuo Yunxian. He often went to the Xianzang Pavilion to play with Zhuo Yunxian, and practiced under Zhuo Yunxian's guidance and began various interesting attempts.

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years...

A dream of yellow beams, a hundred years passed.

Zhuo Yunxian is very glad that he has never missed Qianmo's life again.

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