On the second floor of Hou Cliff, Ye Qi has been staying at Hou Cliff in recent days because he did not answer the Master’s question that day, so as not to be asked by the Master.

It was also because after the battle with Wei Guangming, his practice had a lot of insights. Since he had passed one step in the five realms, he could naturally take a few more steps.

The lonely cliff is too high. Although the climate behind the mountain is like spring and Chang'an City is in early autumn, frost and snow can be seen on the top of the cliff.

The little fox was playing by himself in the snow and ice. The snow on the cliff was full of its footprints.

Ye Qi was quietly looking at the heroic city in the distance, without any aura on his body, like a dead rock. He was clearly in the mountains, but he was forgotten by the whole mountain.

Of course, the cliff behind the second floor is not a mountain, and Ye Qi cannot be forgotten. Ning Que stepped on the cold fog between the cliff and came to the top of the cliff.

The little fox whispered a few times, reminding Ye Qi that someone was coming. Ye Qi withdrew his gaze from Chang'an City and looked behind him.

Ning Que stepped forward and bowed, saying, "I have met the twelfth senior brother."

Seeing him frowning, Ye Qi asked, "What's wrong? You seem to be in a bad mood."

Ning Que looked bitter and walked beside Ye Qi, then sat on the snow and said, "I just came back from the wasteland and saw the teacher for the first time, I was arranged to retreat in Houya Cliff Cave. No matter who it is, I should not be in a good mood."

After hearing what he said, Ye Qi naturally understood what the Master meant and said, "It is the teacher's intention to let you go to the wasteland, and it is also the teacher's arrangement that you learned the Haoran sword energy of the junior teacher in the mountain gate of the Demon Sect. Since you are a disciple on the second floor, it is also necessary to go to the cliff cave to retreat."

Ning Que said with some anger, "I still don't understand. If I want to let me understand the sword intent of my uncle, there should be many places in the academy. I am not my uncle or my twelfth senior brother. The teacher asked me to come to Yadong. What if I can't get out in this life?"

Ye Qi looked at Ning Que, felt another breath in his body, and said, "Since Liansheng passed on part of your memory to you, you should know that the Haoran sword of uncle's uncle can indeed be called a demon. Although the back mountain is not afraid of any force in the world, you will always kill people in the future. If people notice it, it will inevitably lead to verbal talk."

"After walking in the world, my uncle was thrown by his teacher in Houya Ya Cave. After leaving the pass, he killed all the talents in the world. He was never suspected of being possessed by others. The reason was that he was in the cliff cave."

Ning Que knew that Ye Qi would not lie to him, and his anger improved slightly. Then, he thought that the twelfth senior brother had just mentioned Liansheng, so he asked: "Twelfth Senior Brother, do you know that Liansheng will pass on some of his memories to me?"

Listening to Ning Que talking about Liansheng, Ye Qi sneered disdainfully and said, "If you inherit the uncle's mantle, the cage in the mountain gate of the Demon Sect will be broken. Teachers and I cannot allow Lian to live. In fact, Buddhism and Taoist sects will not allow him. Then in order to revenge on the academy, he can only make you devil."

Ning Que asked carefully: "In other words, Senior Brother Twelve, you and the teacher know about this?"

Ye Qi patted Ning Que's shoulder, knowing that he was in the Xinwu Academy of Fear of the Demonic view, and said, "Although the Demonic Way is evil, it is not a heretic, so it's okay."

Ning Que nodded his head, bowed to Ye Qi again, looked at the cliff cave behind the snow cliff, took a deep breath, and walked in.

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Ning Que entered the Houya Cliff Cave, and Ye Qi did not stay on the Houya Cliff. Thinking that after so many days, the Master should know his attitude towards that issue, he called the little fox to walk towards the Houya Mountain.

Back at the back mountain, Ye Qi came to the place where he usually sat in the small lake and saw his third senior sister standing on the side of the waterfall on the east side of the small lake and walking over.

On the cliff hanging with the waterfall, a girl wet covered in gritted her teeth and climbed upwards against the waterfall. This waterfall was not as good as the one on the outside of the back cliff, but for ordinary practitioners, it was enough to make people feel thrilled in their hearts. The girl was actually facing the water flowing. Apart from the practitioners of the Demon Sect, even practitioners in the Dongxuan realm did not have such ability.

The little fox following Ye Qi recognized the girl, who was the girl who had chased him in Tianqi Mountain, and stood by the lake, standing very straight, and raised his head to make a few provocative sounds at the girl.

When the girl heard the fox ringing, she turned around and saw that it was the fox she had met on the wasteland and the second-floor disciple who had entered the mountain gate. She was about to say hello, but her hand, which was grabbed on the cliff behind the waterfall, suddenly loosened and was slapped in the small lake by the waterfall.

Yu Lian frowned and was about to scold the girl, but Ye Qi stopped her and said, "Sister Third Senior Sister, I had seen her when I went to the wasteland at that time."

Yu Lian nodded, turned to look at Ye Qi, but could not sense his current realm. He pursed his meager lips and smiled: "It seems that the realm has improved again in the past few days after the battle with Wei Guangming."

At this time, the girl swam along the lake surface on the east side of the small lake, shook the lake water stained on her hair, and said to Ye Qi carelessly: "Hey, long time no see, why haven't you changed, your fox?"

Yu Lian coughed lightly and glared at Tang Xiaotang.

Tang Xiaotang felt aggrieved and pouted, saying, "I have met Uncle Twelve." After that, he jumped back into the lake and continued to climb up the waterfall.

Ye Qi looked at Tang Xiaotang diving, and unconsciously sighed that there were three generations of disciples in the back mountain of the academy, and when he came to this world, he had been there for fifteen years.

A tea bowl broke through the void and flew at Ye Qi's feet, collided with the blue brick path on the east side of the small lake, and shattered into countless black porcelain pieces.

Ye Qi was shocked and looked at Yu Lian, and found that the third senior sister was shaking her head and smiling bitterly. He knew that he could not escape from the master after all, so he could only take a break and walk towards the thatched hut.

Li slowly returned from the wasteland. It was impossible for the only Master in the thatched hut. He changed a big pot on the stove, and light red tomato soup was boiled in the pot. Five plates of thin mutton had been cut on the chopping board in front of the eldest brother.

Ye Qi looked up at the sky and found that the sun was just above his head. He thought to himself that at the speed of the senior brother cutting meat, he probably started preparing since the morning.

"You guy, think you can escape?"

Ye Qi smiled and looked at the Master who was drinking hot tea on the lounge chair, bent down and bowed, saying, "The tomato soup is not good, so you still need spicy soup."
Chapter completed!