Master, do you want an appointment? [Cultivation]

Chapter 55 Homecoming ([-])

master...

Too Shangxuefeng......

Night's Vale.......

cold...

Yin Chi's eyelashes trembled, and after moving his pupils, he opened them with difficulty.He rubbed his neck, feeling sore and sore all over his body, as if he had been thumping on a stone-filled road all day.

He thought slowly while rubbing his neck, what did he do?

Um......

Stripped off half of Cang Han's clothes, met Gui Canji, and then... fainted...

"Hiss." Yin Chi tapped his head, and the people and things in the dream were instantly blurred, and he could only remember the outline.If it weren't for the lingering mixed feelings in his heart, he would have thought that he was really just having an ordinary dream.

correct!

"Fu Canghan." Yin Chi raised his head violently, and the back of his head hit the tree trunk behind his head with a "dong".Yin Chi's mind, which had just been sober for two minutes, was stunned again.

He touched the back of his head, wondering if he might have a long bag.Then his straight gaze fell right in front of him. The immaculate white clothes in the center of the river grabbed the snow-like natal sword and swept over the ten wooden signs neatly lined up in midair in the center of the river, and glanced at Yin Chi. glanced.

His eyes were not what he used to be, they were black like ink.It's just that there is only a thin layer of this black, floating on the surface, looking carefully like a drop of ancient ink falling into clear water.Although the blackness of the ink has been diluted, the color is still pure, but the cold taste is climbing to the top.One look at him is enough to back off.

This is, his master.

No need to see the scars, no need to try any more.Yin Chi was sure that it was vanity, the sweetheart he had been looking for for a hundred years.

Yin Chi stood up staggeringly, he didn't know when he leaned against a tree by the river, and the river was within three steps.The clothes that had been taken off were also put back on the body neatly.Cang Han woke up earlier than him, Yin Chi guessed it was him.

He looked around, the cultivators who had entered the Vale of Eternal Night were probably lying here in disorder.His treatment is probably the best.He was a little uncertain how Cang Han looked at him at this time.Although Fu Canghan treated him very well, but when he woke up from the big dream, everything disappeared with the wind.It is unknown how much memory and affection Fu Canghan will have for him.

Compared with the person in the dream, Yin Canghan, as a monk, probably practiced the ruthless way again.Even though the Tao hadn't penetrated deeply at the moment, the indifference and ruthlessness was already the best among sword cultivators, even colder than all the sword cultivators of the Taishang Sword Sect that Yin Chi had seen.

Yin Chi seldom hesitated.This is his master, even if he likes him, the respect still exists after he was raised in childhood.This is Yin Canghan, even if he was foolish for a moment in the dream and responded to something stupid, and he woke up from the dream, could it be possible that he would continue to be foolish?

Cang Han looked at the wooden sign floating in mid-air, and the wooden sign was arranged in order from one to ten.Don't think too much, it must be their ranking.He glanced at Yin Chi, who was holding the sword behind his back, looking for ants everywhere, and said hesitantly, "Are you awake?"

Yin Chi raised his head and put his eyes on him again, he nodded: "...wake up."

Sigh... How is this scene and this dialogue so familiar?I can't tell.

Yin Chi dawdled for a while, but still stepped on the water and walked to Cang Han's side.At this time, Gui Canji had disappeared, and the mountains, rivers, flowers and plants were all bathed in the setting sun.Yin Chi pursed his lips, and habitually licked the side of his lips with the tip of his tongue. He grabbed Cang Han's sleeve with two fingers and tugged.

Cang Han looked down at him.

"Well... Should I call you Yin Canghan or Fu Canghan from now on?" Yin Chi asked cautiously, making a detour.

Fu Canghan stood in the same place without moving, his voice was cold and cold: "Yin was originally changed by someone else, my original surname is Fu."

Yin Chi's anxious heart suddenly calmed down. He smiled and said: "Others have two names, but you are different and given a surname. I am used to calling you Fu Canghan..."

For some reason, he paused and added, "...Actually, the surname Yin is pretty good."

Isn't that right, if you really chase someone in the future, telling it out is like voluntarily changing your surname and becoming his own.I have to say that Yin Zhenren has great ambitions.

Fu Canghan was noncommittal, probably he didn't realize Yin Chi's little thought at all.

When the person woke up and greeted him, Fu Canghan couldn't wait any longer.After nodding slightly to Yin Chi as a signal, he raised his hand and took down the wooden plaque with the word "one" written in gold powder.Yin Chi's eyes blurred, and the person disappeared again.

He didn't think about anything, he raised his hand and picked up the sign with "Two", a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and then his eyes were full of gold.

Yin Chi was stunned for a moment, and saw four big red pillars with two people hugging each other standing in a square, with gold leaf on them depicting some unknown Buddhas, and the four pillars had different paintings, Bodhisattvas and Arhats with different expressions.The main hall can stand about a thousand people. The dome is half as high as the two floors of the house, and the beams of the roof are painted with gold like the columns.

There are two steps built in front of the main hall. There are platforms on the first and second floors. There are a lot of tables and chairs placed obliquely on the top. You can look down the steps and talk face-to-face with the people on the opposite side.

At this time, the upper seat was full of leading elders from various sects and sects, and at the top seat was Abbot Ming Kong, the patriarch of Zen Buddhism.

The elders of the various sects above were also stunned for a moment, and two boys appeared on the front and rear feet, and they looked very strange when they looked carefully.But it was no surprise that Fu Canghan was a sword cultivator, so Qiqi set his sights on Elder Chuanxuan of Taishang Xuefeng who was sitting next to Abbot Mingkong.

The corner of Elder Chuanxuan's mouth twitched, he knew neither of the two little dolls.

Abbot Ming Kong smiled kindly and made a relief.It was probably thought that Fu Canghan and Yin Chi, who were standing side by side without saying a word, were suddenly frightened by the elders who seemed to be in three halls of trial.

"The two little friends have good foundations, and they came out of this Xumi illusion one after another. I don't know where they are from?"

Fu Canghan realized that he came over, bowed upright, and said: "Loose cultivators, Fu Canghan, don't have a teacher."

Yin Chi's attention was drawn back from Fu Canghan, and he clasped his fists in salute, and said, "Yin Chi, a nameless junior, a casual cultivator."

"..."

In the trial of the fusion period, casual cultivators accounted for less than one out of ten, and they were all proud disciples of various sects, but in the end they were ranked first and second by two casual cultivators.Where does this put their face!

The faces of the elders of the various sects above were not very good-looking for a while.Elder Chuanxuan opened his face coldly, but he said: "Although the two of you are slightly lacking in cultivation, it must be good to be able to get out of the illusion with others early. My Taishang Sword Sect respects the way of the sword. You can take a look at the sword."

Gui Canji has been dreaming for many years, and she doesn't know how many 500 years have passed in the Valley of Eternal Night.All the sects are aware of her strength, and they also know a thing or two about the expression in the dream.Their monks practice spiritual power and state of mind. Although Gui Canji's dream is to experience the seven emotions of human nature, the mind, spirit and wisdom are all stored in the Tao.

Needless to say, this elder has taken a fancy to the two of them, and he has a heart of love for talent and wants to recruit them back.

Hongxiuzong is an adult, although she is a woman, her demeanor is as sharp as a man's. "The world of mortals rolling three thousand feet is a little underestimated, but it may not be suitable for the way of swordsmanship. Yin Chi, I will ask you to call you son of a boy. You are a swordsman, and you want to practice the ruthless way?"

Yin Chi thought to himself, what kind of thing is this? He has a teacher.But his face was calm and polite, and he said in a gentle and gentle way: "Seniors are here, there is no reason for a kid to talk too much. It's just that a kid doesn't have such a blessing. Although he has no family and no sect, he worshiped his master when he was young. He didn't say anything. It's the kid's fault."

Well, there is no such blessing, but he has even greater blessings.His master traveled across the sky and the earth, and these self-proclaimed elders and masters met his master and promised to kneel down and kowtow.Well, now his master is reincarnated and is next to him, facing the same embarrassment as him.

The elder of the Red Sleeve Sect was really not at ease when he heard the words, he leaned back on the chair and smiled, not knowing whether it was ridicule or something. "I see."

It just so happened that Fu Canghan followed suit and said, "Senior loves you so much, let this junior accuse you."

Another refutation of face, Elder Chuanxuan's expression darkened again, and he pressed down majesticly.Yin Chi almost couldn't stand still, and was about to scold in his heart.

A sleeve winter fell beside her, and her appearance seemed to be a switch.Afterwards, Yu Qiming, Xiu Xia, a disciple of the Supreme Sword Sect, and a disciple of the Buddhist Sect appeared in turn.

The elder of Taishangjianmen didn't want to do it ugly, so he just quietly withdrew his hand.Hey, the other elders are just watching the show.

After those disciples saluted one by one, No.8 also came out, it was Situ Qing.When she saw Yin Chi who was at the front of the line, her expression instantly turned ferocious.The dark hatred inside can't be stopped.

Abbot Mingkong frowned imperceptibly.What about false thoughts?No matter how Nian An came out, there was no sign of him yet.Is it possible...

Nianxu and Mu Wu appeared in the hall together.The top ten are all in place.

Abbot Mingkong glanced at Nianxu's hand supporting Muwu, and sighed inwardly.He tried his best to help what he could do, but it was up to Nian Xu himself as to the result.

The top ten stood in a row with their heads bowed.Abbot Mingkong didn't want to talk too much, he praised them a few times kindly, and told them that the world will meet in Wencheng after three months.The wooden cards in their hands contain all the information about entering mustard seeds, and they can enter by themselves at that time, without any senior elders leading the team.

Except for Yin Chi who was not in the state, Fu Canghan and Nianxu who couldn't see any changes in their expressions, and Mu Wu who exuded indifference all over their bodies, everyone else was taken aback.I feel that this reward is too random, and some people can't help but think about whether there is any inside story.

It's just that the abbot obviously didn't want to give them any more time to ask questions, so he kindly let them all get out with a sweep of his sleeves.Including those elders also disappeared in the same place in an instant, returning to their respective sites and preparing to lead the team back to the sect.

It's just that one and two of them don't look too good. The top ten are three loose cultivators, two are Taishang Jianmen, two are from the Red Sleeve School, two are from the Zen School, and there is one from the Situ Family.Unexpectedly, it was casual cultivators who won the first place, which made them such sects lose face.

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So, the past of the dream is already very clear meow~

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