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Shi Changfeng's face froze, and he looked a little embarrassed. He said: "So normally, you need to practice in the outer sect first, but... there are exceptions to everything."

This exception is naturally Liu Mu, but he did not say the reason for the exception.

Liu Mu tilted his head and looked at the familiar buildings on the surrounding mountains...

Even if Shi Changfeng didn't tell him, he would know.

Jiufeng is located at the inner gate,

When Shi Changfeng wanted to take Liu Mu to Tingyu Peak, he naturally had to enter the inner gate first.

Since ancient times, the Tianqing Sword Sect has had uniform and very strict requirements for its outer sects, while its requirements for its inner sects have been looser and more casual. The disciples of Jiu Feng are naturally managed by Jiu Feng alone.

Therefore, compared with the strictness and solemnity of the outer door,

The inner door looks more free, lively and lively.

It's exactly noon at this time,

Many disciples practice in the public large sword field.

By the way, you can also make friends with brothers and sisters from other peaks.

Therefore, when Shi Changfeng led Liu Mu into the Tianqing inner gate, he naturally attracted the attention of many people.

After walking through the stone gate, the shadows disappeared. The sun fell from the sky and fell on the faces of Shi Changfeng and the two of them. Everyone's eyes fell involuntarily on Shi Changfeng... Liu Mu beside him.

Plain clothes and simple clothes could not conceal Liu Mu's outstanding appearance, exquisite facial features, and delicate skin. He stood there like a ray of light.

Even in the world of cultivation, this is the first time I have seen such a good-looking person.

Therefore, the female disciples present could not help but turn their beautiful eyes, thinking about how to turn this fellow disciple who did not know whether he was a senior brother or a junior brother back to do Taoism... Well, be friends, be good friends!

The male disciples were also thinking deeply about such a good-looking fellow disciple.

If he can be allowed to wear women's clothes... Ahem, Taoist heart, keep Taoist heart!

"Ahem!"

Shi Changfeng coughed twice, the sound was light, but it spread throughout the sword field.

Everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly saluted.

"I've met Uncle Shi."

"Hmm."

Shi Changfeng nodded and waved his sleeves: "Practice hard and don't get distracted."

"Yes."

So everyone present began to practice quietly again.

The Tianqing Sword Sect does not accept mediocre talents, and the disciples who can enter the inner sect are even more outstanding, and they will not be distracted from the Tao just because others are good-looking.

At least you must have high enough talent!

Well... I'll find some time later to investigate the person brought back by Uncle Shi.

Many people have the same idea in their minds.

Shi Changfeng led Liu Mu through the sword field and introduced through a voice: "This is the inner sword field of Tianqing Sword Sect. Although there are places for practice on the nine peaks, practicing swordsmanship alone is not enough.

You must discuss with others and experience actual combat before you can discover your own shortcomings."

"The fellow disciples you see now are all from other eight peaks. In terms of seniority, they should all call you senior brother."

Speaking of this, Shi Changfeng's voice became slightly softer,

With a hint of weakness.

Without him, just because this senior brother should be the lowest in the entire inner sect in terms of strength... Oh, Shi Changfeng blinked, he thought of a person, well, he should be the second to last.

His thoughts turned around, and Shi Changfeng continued to introduce.

"Although I have told you before, now that I have entered Tianqing, I still need to tell you again."

"There are nine peaks in Tianqing's inner gate, namely Qingyun Peak, Guwang Peak, Leiyan Peak, Tingyu Peak, Qinglian Peak, Zhidao Peak, Yuhe Peak, Lingshu Peak, and Zizhu Peak. Each peak has

There is a peak master, the master of Qingyun Peak, the main peak of the nine peaks, who is now the head of Qingqing and his senior brother - Qingping Zhenren. Speaking of which, he is also your senior uncle. In a few days

I will take you to see him in the future. When the time comes, you need to pay attention to your etiquette and stop being so taciturn."

Liu Mu replied: "Disciple understands."

Shi Changfeng nodded and continued: "As a teacher, you are the master of Zizhu Peak, so Xiao An, you are the direct disciple of the peak master. This is why your seniority is higher than that of your fellow disciples in the sword field."

When he mentioned that he was also the master of Yifeng, Shi Changfeng did not show a trace of pride or pride, but instead showed a touch of sadness and loss.

Liu Mu saw everything in his eyes and asked: "Why is Master lost?"

Shi Changfeng didn't answer, he reached out and touched Liu Mu's head, and said with a smile: "I just thought of some past events, it's okay."

Liu Mu lowered his head and thought for a moment without asking any more questions.

Tianqing Sword Sect is hidden in the green mountains. Most of the houses and pavilions in the gate are made of firewood. They look simple and vulgar, but they can calm the Taoist heart of the true cultivator.

The simplification of the avenue and the pursuit of material things will only affect the state of mind of the cultivators, but for the Tianqing Sword Sect, things other than cultivation... will affect the speed of their swords!

This is why Liu Mu chose to come to Tianqing Sword Sect to practice.

Not only because he has already paved the way here, but also because the atmosphere of cultivation here is undoubtedly the best in Tiangu Continent.

Liu Mu stepped on the bluestone road and had a panoramic view of the scenes he passed. His face seemed expressionless, but in fact he felt quite happy in his heart.

Walking through the sword field, curls of clouds and mist floated over. We were obviously at the bottom of the mountain, but the clouds and mist were unexpectedly thick, half-obscuring the foreground, and we were immersed in it, as if we were in the clouds.

Shi Changfeng, who was standing in front of Liu Mu, raised his hand gently, his sleeves flicked slightly, wisps of breeze blew by, and a great avenue opened up in the clouds and mist.

The avenue is still built of bluestone and is dozens of feet wide. Beside the avenue, there are ripples of water, so clear but bottomless.

Shi Changfeng slowed down and said: "This is the Tianqing Immortal Pond. One of the guardian beasts of our sect, Qilin, is hidden at the bottom of the Immortal Pond. The thick clouds and mist you see are all created by Qilin's practice.

Spiritual energy, but this spiritual energy is useless to humans."

"Qilin has been born since ancient times and has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. It has been guarding this place since the founding of Tianqing Sword Sect. However, in terms of seniority, you should be the same as each generation of head. As a direct disciple of the master, you can

Call him uncle."

Liu Mu nodded obediently to express his understanding.

Wow!

Huge waves are like tides, rising from the fairy pond, like the sea flowing across the sea, covering the sky and the earth.

Shi Changfeng had already had a premonition, and when he flicked his sleeves and robes, he saw no magical power, but the vast and towering wave just stopped above the two of them.

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Shi Changfeng gave another gentle blow, and the huge waves returned to the nest, falling into the fairy pond like a waterfall. Under the curtain of the waterfall, in the clouds and mist, a huge figure slowly showed its appearance.

It was a head as vast as a mountain, with an appearance like a lion, a tiger, or a dragon, with hair as red as flames, with golden elk horns on the top of its head, eyes like copper bells, and long beards floating at the corners of its mouth, making it very powerful and domineering.

If ordinary people see this scene, they will definitely be frightened and panicked by the huge figure in front of them. In severe cases, their Taoist heart may be affected. However, Liu Mu behaved very calmly, even very indifferent.

He raised his head, looked at the huge head in the waterfall curtain, and looked at the pair of pupils that contained the vicissitudes of history. After a while, he bowed his head and saluted: "I have met Uncle Qilin."

Qilin lowered his head, a pair of copper bell eyes turned leisurely, and gently blew out a wisp of breath.

Shi Changfeng made a Taoist compilation and said: "Senior Brother Qiling, this person is a poor Taoist leader named Liu An. Today is the first time to enter the mountain gate, senior brother, please don't scare him."

"It's Liu Mu, Liu An gave me the name." Liu Mu added softly.

Qilin's head nodded, and water droplets fell like heavy rain, making the two people on the avenue wet.

Then, Liu Mu saw Qilin's long beard fluttering slightly, and he opened his mouth as if smiling.

Shi Changfeng wiped the water on his face, with a hint of embarrassment and helplessness on his face, and said: "Uncle Qi Ling likes to play like this, don't be afraid."

"Hmm."

Liu Mu was naturally not afraid. He felt a little nostalgic and a little regretful... It was a pity that he couldn't defeat this old beast.

The long beard drooped, and Qilin was happy, and then slowly sank into the water. The fairy mist filled the air, and then enveloped the fairy pond.

Only a few empty spaces are left in the avenue.

No matter how hard Liu Mu looked, he could no longer see the fairy pond.

Shi Changfeng placed his palm on Liu Mu's head, and the immortal power entered his body, hot as fire, but neither hurt nor painful.

Then, layers of water vapor rose, and the wet feeling disappeared from Liu Mu's perception.

"Let's go. After passing Tianchi Road, we will reach Jiufeng." Shi Changfeng said.

Liu Mu followed Shi Changfeng, lowering his head in deep thought. After a long time, he asked: "Master, you said I am the first disciple, are there other disciples?"

Shi Changfeng turned around and smiled: "Of course not. The previous peak masters were only allowed to accept one disciple."

Liu Mu was obviously relieved when he heard this.

Shi Changfeng rubbed his head, his brows became a little narrower, and said: "What? Are you worried that the teacher will favor others and not pay enough attention to you?"
To be continued...