The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

He didn't fall down, but seemed to be walking on the clouds and landed in front of Ye Qingyan in the blink of an eye.

Ye Qingyan was curious: "Old man, are you a god?"

True Man Ziyin shook his head and said bluntly, "No, I am True Man Ziyin, the leader of the Qingyang Sect.

I passed by here and saw you were all alone, so I felt sympathy for you. If you have somewhere to go, I will take you back."

Ye Qingyan's face was full of smiles and excitement: "Then you can take me back. My home is in Haicheng."

True Man Ziyin frowned at the time and said, "I have never heard of this place."

"What about China?" Ye Qingyan's voice became much louder.

Master Ziyin still shook his head.

Ye Qingyan suddenly felt like a frost-bitten eggplant, with a bitter face and sobs, "I can't go back, I can't go back!"

"If you have nowhere to go, why not take me as your master and return to Qingyang Sect with me? You can't be trapped here and die."

Ye Qingyan blinked her eyes, her whole body shuddering. She shook her head in a characteristic way, "No!"

She had finally graduated and escaped from the cage of school, so how could she possibly go back in?

Master Ziyin curled his lips and swung the sword in his hand.

I saw sword shadows flying up and down, with flashes of silver light, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. The leaves on the trees seemed to have spirits and followed the sword.

When Master Ziyin put down his sword, four large characters made of leaves appeared on the stone wall: "Rise straight up to the blue sky!"

"Wow! Awesome!" Ye Qingyan shouted with a smile on her face and a look of admiration, and she couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Driven by curiosity, she ran over and pulled a leaf stuck in the cliff. As a result, the leaf fell off, but the petiole was deeply embedded in the cliff.

Ye Qingyan was shocked and shook her head, saying, "Awesome, really awesome!"

"Are you willing to take me as your master?" asked Master Ziyin again.

Ye Qingyan looked at him and began to bargain: "What are the benefits of taking you as my master?"

True Man Ziyin narrowed his eyes slightly: "Qingyang Sect has a famous master to teach you Kung Fu, and there are people to protect you."

Ye Qingyan was a smart woman. She thought: It would be nice to find a big sect to hide in first, at least there would be no worries about food and drink.

If I can't live a glorious life, then let me be a salted fish in a peaceful life, eating and waiting to die.

She said frankly: "I don't like being constrained and no one can control me."

When Master Ziyin heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You're still putting forward conditions to me.

Fine, as long as you don't burn down the Qingyang Sect, you can do whatever you want."

Ye Qingyan smiled and knelt down on her knees: "Master, please accept my disciple's greeting." She kowtowed.

True Man Ziyin took out a fan from his waist and said solemnly, "This is the gift from your master, the 'Ice and Fire Jade Purity Fan'. It won't melt when it comes into contact with water, and it won't burn when it comes into contact with fire."

You can't show off this fan, you hear me!"

"Got it, thank you, Master!"

Ye Qingyan took the Ice and Fire Jade Fan, looked at the words on it, closed it and weighed it in her hand. It was obviously a good weapon.

"Don't you have space? Put it in."

Ye Qingyan glanced at Master Ziyin and said, "You still say you're not a deity. How did you know that?"

True Man Ziyin did not answer, but said, "Let's go, follow me back to Qingyang Sect."

After saying that, he grabbed her clothes with one hand, picked her up like a chicken, and jumped towards the northeast. It was not jumping, it was flying.

Ye Qingyan had the illusion of meeting an eagle, and couldn't help muttering to herself: They are treating me like a chicken.

If I had this skill, combined with my poison skills, I would be, hehe, invincible!"

There are a total of 699 steps in Qingyang Sect on the top of Lingyun Mountain.

Looking up the mountain, the magnificent building stands solemnly among the green mountains.

The golden glazed tiles sparkle in the sunlight.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, giving people the intuition that it is the abode of gods.

The master borrowed some strength from the foot of the mountain, and Ye Qingyan flew straight to Qingyang Sect as if riding on clouds.

Ye Qingyan thought to herself: "Holy crap! Such a handsome Qinggong, this is fucking amazing!"

Without some Qinggong skills, you will be exhausted to death if you want to go to Qingyang Sect. This Qinggong skill is amazing.

As long as you are alive, you have to learn until you die.

It’s not that I want to move forward every day, but I want to climb the mountain so as not to be exhausted to death.

I guess since the master is so powerful, he must have many powerful disciples.

She thought of her senior brothers and sisters in the sects in the martial arts dramas and couldn't help but shudder.

I thought to myself: I had serious internal competition in my previous life, and I don’t want to fight anymore in this life.

If you have to lie down and do bad things somewhere, that's called being low-key.

Thinking of her decision, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, and then it disappeared in an instant.

Qingyang Sect is located on the top of Lingyun Peak, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if it is in a fairyland.

The main hall of the sect has a unique architectural style, with flying eaves, brackets, carved beams and painted buildings. It is majestic and magnificent.

The wide square in front of the temple is paved with neatly arranged stone slabs engraved with ancient runes.

The main gate of the hall is majestic and magnificent, with exquisite patterns carved on the door panels, showing the profound heritage of Qingyang Sect.

There are two huge stone lions standing in front of the gate, looking majestic.

Ye Qingyan looked at the grandeur of the hall and couldn't help but admire in her heart: It's so magnificent, the Qingyang Sect must be very rich.

I won't have to worry about food and clothing in this life. Maybe I can eat different dishes every day. Not bad, not bad.

True Man Ziyin took Ye Qingyan directly into the main hall.

The interior of the hall is also decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and the pillars are all painted in various colors. There are no dragons and phoenixes, only flowers and birds, which are very beautiful.

On both sides are seats for the elders.

The disciples listened to the Third Elder's furious outburst: "From now on, no one is allowed to leave the mountain without this elder's permission. Do you understand?"

"I heard it!" Some disciples responded with their heads down.

At this time, Master Ziyin arrived, and six of the men and women nodded and clasped their fists, saying, "Master!"

Zhenren Ziyin looked dignified and ignored them, sitting directly in the seat in the middle.

He said in a low voice: "I picked up this little girl on the road. She will be my seventh disciple and also my last disciple, Ye Qingyan.

The fifth elder Su Xinghe was puzzled when he saw Ye Qingyan: Why didn’t the sect leader come back? Why did he bring a rag picker with him when he came back?

By retrieving such a skinny bumpkin, there is one more person to feed in the mountains.

Don't you have any idea of ​​what's going on in the mountains? We're so poor we're practically peeing blood.

Yes, you didn’t count. I haven’t seen you for three to five years. How can you count?

The eldest disciple Qin Feng hurriedly brought tea to the master and said to Ye Qingyan, "Little apprentice sister, I am your senior brother Qin Feng.

Let's start with a simple ceremony of apprenticeship. You kowtow to Master first, then offer him tea. Do you understand?"

He spoke slowly, worried that his junior sister would be scared seeing so many unfamiliar faces, so he repeated it again.

Ye Qingyan nodded timidly.

Qin Feng is broad-minded, has great martial arts skills, is considerate, and is worthy of the role of the sect's eldest brother.

The Qingyang Sect originally had five elders.

The second elder and the fourth elder could not stand the hard life of eating pickled vegetables and plain porridge in the mountains, so they ran away together.

Now only three elders are left holding their ground.

The Great Elder Bai Jing is responsible for teaching the inner disciples swordsmanship, knife skills and light skills.

I went down the mountain a few days ago for something, and the earliest I can come back is tonight.

The third elder is Shen Changqing, who is responsible for teaching his disciples medical skills.

The fifth elder, Su Xinghe, is responsible for miscellaneous tasks, in other words, he is in charge of logistics.

Shen Changqing stared at Ye Qingyan, quite puzzled: If you want to accept a closed disciple, you have to accept one with high qualifications. What about this little guy? Alas!

Ye Qingyan knelt down and said, "Master, please accept my respects."

Qin Feng shouted, "Serve tea to Master."

He handed the tea to Ye Qingyan and looked at his master again.

"Master, please have some tea!" Ye Qingyan pretended to be timid and said hesitantly.

True Man Ziyin's expression remained stern. He took the tea and sipped it politely. "Study hard and make the Qingyang Sect flourish."

Ye Qingyan looked back at the other people kneeling on the mats, meaning: The task falls on you, this matter has nothing to do with me.

But in front of her master, Ye Qingyan could only nod and say, "Yes! Qingyan will spare no effort to support her fellow disciples and revitalize the sect."

When the two elders heard this, their faces turned green.

The third elder thought: Ouyang Ziyin, what a misfit you accepted, he doesn’t even dare to take responsibility.

The face is so hairless and covered with wounds. Where did he get it from?

She is as thin as a bean sprout. Don't count on her for matters concerning the sect.

Ye Qingyan glanced at the goateed elder, and thought to herself: This guy's eyesight is not very good. You are the one who is ugly, and so are your whole family.

It's so rude and crude, what you said is really rude.

Let me drop you from a height of ten thousand meters, maybe you will be worse than me.

What does the prosperity of your Qingyang Sect have to do with me? I’m just that old!