I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

The disciple in charge got off the car and bowed, "Disciple pays respect to the Immortal Venerable."

Seeing the person in charge of picking him up, Ye Zhao felt relieved.

"Aqi, this is my apprentice. Take him back and take good care of him."

Hearing this, Hua Jingmian's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at him intently, "Master, won't you come with me?"

Even though he was very close to Ye Zhao, he still couldn't see his face clearly.

It is as if covered by a veil, and the true face of Mount Lu can never be seen.

If it were someone else, being looked at with such pity, they would inevitably feel soft-hearted.

But who is Ye Zhao playing?

Immortal Master Mingxi is not someone who would fall for this.

"You go back with him first. I have something to do."

After saying that, he gestured for Archie to handle it.

Aqimo dared not disobey, "Disciple obeys your command."

Seeing that this trick was useless, Hua Jingmian gave up and imitated Aqi, bowing and saying, "Disciple obeys your command."

Well, it's quite reasonable to follow suit.

Ye Zhao complained inwardly.

At Archie's urging, Hua Jingmian got into the car, looking back every few steps.

Ye Zhao stood there and watched them go away.

When he lost sight of them, he turned and walked towards the main hall.

What we entered was not the main hall, but the tea room on the left which was specially used for rest.

He entered one of the rooms, closed the door, and drew the bamboo curtain, then transformed himself into a woman's outfit.

She was still wearing a plain white dress and a light veil covering her face.

After making sure there were no omissions, Ye Zhao left.

At the same time, Hua Jingmian and Aqi were walking halfway up the mountain.

The surrounding mountains are all lush and green, but the mountain under their feet is covered with ice and snow all year round, and it is freezing cold.

The pine trees on both sides of the inky stone steps are towering into the clouds, with thick ice and snow piled up on their crowns, looking like they can't bear the weight and will break at any time.

A strong wind suddenly blew, and Hua Jingmian unconsciously tightened her clothes.

He was wearing thin clothes and was still a mortal, so he was already shivering with cold.

Thanks to the cold wind, I sneezed twice out of the blue.

There was a mist in his eyes and the tip of his nose was red.

"Brother, how long will it take?"

He couldn't help but ask.

Archie looked back at him, as if it were normal, "Almost there."

"Does Master live here?"

Hua Jingmian blew a breath of hot air into his palms, but he still refused to give up and held on to a glimmer of hope.

"It's natural. This Winter Snow Peak is covered in silver, quiet and peaceful, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, like a fairyland with abundant spiritual energy. It was specially given to the Immortal Lord to live in by the sect leader. Even if others want it, the sect leader won't give it to them." Aqi looked proud.

What's so good about this?

What are you proud of?

Are you sure the sect leader is doing this for Ye Zhao's own good, and not deliberately making trouble for him?

Even if this blessing was given to him, he wouldn't want it.

While thinking, Hua Jingmian sneezed again.

He looked around for a few seconds and quickly looked away.

When he has learned enough, he will definitely escape from this damn place.

And this Archie, he could obviously go directly to the top of the mountain, but he insisted on getting off at the foot of the mountain. He also acted like he was a new disciple and walking around was the best way for him.

The reason is that it can take him to see the scenery and familiarize him with the surrounding environment.

This winter snow peak has nothing but a stone staircase as long as a python, endless pine trees, and snowflakes flying all over the sky.

What catches your eyes?

Hua Jingmian reasonably suspected that Aqi did it on purpose.

"arrive!"

Before I knew it, I reached the top of the mountain.

There stands a majestic ancient palace.

The sky is shrouded in clouds and mist, and flocks of cranes fly by.

Archie walked up the steps and stood at the majestic and heavy golden nanmu door.

He straightened his clothes that were messed up by the wind, raised his red, frozen hands and knocked on the door.

Hua Jingmian looked at the majestic stone lions on both sides, but what emerged in his mind was the beautiful face of the woman in the early morning.

I don't know what she is doing at the moment.