Wu Cai was a little shocked in his heart. He didn't expect Zhou Yixian to be able to see it, and his thoughts were right. Although Zhou Zhouxian was not strong, he was very good at palmistry. He knew that this body's fate was also good. It's nothing extraordinary.

Wu Cai thought for a while, then turned and respectfully said to Zhou Yixian, "Old man, you are right, I really starved to death today."

Hearing Wu Cai's words, Zhou Yixian narrowed his eyes slightly and said in his heart: "Sure enough, it seems that the old man's physiognomy has not been seen."

Then I heard Wu Cai continue to say: "Before I was dying, a green light suddenly shot into my body, slowly recovering my body, so that I can live to the present."

Hearing this, Zhou Yixian was horrified in his heart, "That's it! This little beggar actually got some romance to survive the premature death."

The words are clarified, Wu Cai didn't want to stay, and once again bowed to Zhou Xian, turning around and walking towards the ruined temple. Just after Wu Cai walked ten steps, I heard Zhou Yixian say: "Young man, you will have a blessing if you survive a catastrophe. I see you, where your spirit is so powerful, you are a peerless genius."

"The old man can't bear to waste the rest of your life. Leave a word to ask the young man to remember that the wind blows and the clouds show the seven peaks. There are real people on the peaks. The real people who worship have the rhyme of Taoism. From then on, the trapped dragon has soared." Zhou Yixian's voice It still echoed in his ears, but Wu Cai turned his head to see that Zhou Yixian was no longer visible.

"Is this Monday Immortal really came to see me?" Wu Cai whispered, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, taking a deep breath, and turning to the gate outside the city. He felt that he would go to Qingyun to apprentice now.

On the way, Wu Caifeng ate and slept, ate some wild fruits, and occasionally some kind people would give him some food. After three months of hard walking, Wu Cai finally reached the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

Looking at the seven towering peaks, Wu Cai said with emotion: "It's worthy of being a blessed land of Lingshan. The scenery under this mountain alone is awe-inspiring."

After enjoying the scenery at the foot of the mountain, Wu Cai looked at the trail leading to Qingyun Mountain, and proceeded up the mountain with a firm step under his feet.

Before Wu Cai didn't know anything, when he came to the bottom of Qingyun Mountain, someone had already paid attention to him and had already told the current head of Qingyunmen-Daoxuan Zhenren.

In the hall of the Tongtian Peak Zongmen, Daoxuan heard the report from the Shoushan disciple and nodded indifferently: "Don't pay attention to him, let him climb slowly." So he closed his mouth and closed his eyes to contemplate the avenue, Daoxuan The cultivation base reaches the Shangqing realm, and the cultivation base grows slowly. It is necessary to perceive the world with heart to make a breakthrough.

The Shoushan disciple obeyed Dao Xuan's words and left the Zongmen Hall, Yujian flew to the side of Qingyun Mountain, in a cave, collected the flying sword, practiced cross-legged, and ignored Wu Cai.

Wu Cai was lying at the foot of Qingyun Mountain for a long time, panting exhaustedly, looking up at the towering mountain peak, a thought of giving up was in his mind.

This thought had already appeared, and Wu Cai directly pinched it out. Climbing Qingyun Mountain was the beginning of him, and he was not allowed to give up halfway.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaofan's tragic fate, Wu Cai became determined, and suddenly his soul was baptized, and the negative emotions in his heart were washed away.

With a smile on Wu Cai's face, he looked at Qingyun Mountain and continued to climb with his hands and feet.

In a blink of an eye, one day and one night passed. Wu Cai was still climbing. Qingyun had seven peaks. Wu Cai didn’t know which one he was climbing. He thought to himself, no matter which peak it is, as long as he climbs it, he can worship. Under Qingyunmen, as long as he obtains the technique, he will definitely become a master by virtue of his physical advantage.

Today is the day when the Shoushan disciples of Qingyunmen change their roles. Song Daren, the senior brother of Dazhufengmen, came to the side of Qingyun Mountain with his sword early in the morning. When he saw a person climbing the mountain peak, Song Daren curiously walked into the cave on the mountainside and confronted the disciples. Asked: "Junior Brother Zhu, who is this mountain climber?"

The Shoushan disciple opened his eyes and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Song, this person should have come here to apprentice the teacher. I have already informed the head, and the head said that you don't need to control him and let him climb."

Song Daren nodded, and then said to Junior Brother Zhu: "Junior Brother, I am here to guard the gate today, Junior Brother will go back soon."

Junior Brother Zhu nodded when he heard the words, summoned Feijian, bid farewell from Song Daren, Yujian flew to Fenghuifeng.

Song Daren didn’t practice for the first time. He was very curious about the mountain climber, so he walked out of the cave and slowly approached with his sword. He finally saw who was climbing the mountain. He was actually an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. Obviously, it has been crawling for a long time. From then on, it can be seen that the young man's firm will is very perseverance.

Song Daren nodded slightly, "This boy is so young and has such a great will. If he can worship under the Qingyunmen, it is my blessing for the Qingyunmen."

Suddenly Song Daren's heart moved, thinking of his own Dazhufeng, there are few people, if he can accept this young man with great perseverance, he can add a little popularity to Dazhufeng.

Thinking of this, Song Daren took out a yellow paper magic talisman from his arms, and thought of Fa Jue in his mouth, throwing the magic talisman, the magic talisman turned into a golden light and flew towards Dazhu Peak.

Dazhufeng Ueda was lying on a bamboo chair, basking in the sun with his eyes closed, while a big yellow dog squatted beside him, looking very leisurely and comfortable.

Suddenly an aura flew over, Tian Buyi opened his eyes fiercely, and grabbed the mana with his right hand towards the sky, and a yellow paper magic talisman fell in his hand. After opening the magic talisman, he saw a short letter written by Song Daren, which probably means: Master, I A young man with great perseverance was found on the mountainside, climbing the mountain. It seemed that the young man had some spiritual roots. I wonder if the master still accepts disciples?

Tian Buyi glanced at the letter, and couldn't help sighing: "Hey, a master like mine, Tian Buyi, and his disciples are all useless. Only Song Daren is okay, but he can only become a Shoufeng. People." After speaking, he looked at the letter in his hand and sighed: "Hey, stop, go and see what kind of person it is." Tian Buyi called out his flying sword, Yukong's figure turned into a rainbow and disappeared. On Dazhu Peak.

It only took a few moments before Tian Buyi came to Song Daren, and asked in an annoyed way: "Daren, where is the boy you mentioned."

Song Daren bowed respectfully to Tian Wuyi, and then pointed his finger at Wu Cai, who was still climbing to the north, "right there."

Tian Buyi stared at him, and the boss with his eyes immediately murmured: "Heavenly spirit is full of spiritual energy, the limbs are naturally smooth, and he is born a genius for cultivation!"

Song Daren was stunned, turned his head to look at his master, and asked uncertainly: "Master, are you talking about that boy?"

Tian Buyi glanced at Song Daren and said indifferently: "Is it because my teacher is talking about you? You don't look at your qualifications."

Hearing this, Song Daren smiled awkwardly and stopped talking, fearing to touch his master's brows.

Tian Buyi continued to look at Wu Cai who was still climbing, and said: "I really like it the more I look at it, Daren, you did a good job this time!"

Hearing Tian Buyi's compliment, Song Daren suddenly understood that his unintentional act had made Master receive a good apprentice.

Tian Buyi flew with his sword, and came behind Wu Cai in a magical manner, trying to make himself look like a fairy-wind road, but his fat belly was a bit unbelievable.

"Shoun Lang, why are you climbing here?"

Wu Cai hadn't recovered yet, and said casually, "Of course it is to worship Qingyun!" After saying this, Wu Cai reacted and turned his head to see that there was a middle-aged man with fat body and shameless appearance who stepped on his feet. A red flying sword.

When he saw this person, a person flashed in Wu Cai's mind, that was Zhang Xiaofan's master, Tian Buyi.

Tian Buyi looked at Wu Cai who was stunned, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, I was convinced by my temperament."

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