I reincarnated as a single school beauty

Without him, Liu Mu likes his name very much.

Only then did Shi Changfeng pat his head in satisfaction.

Liu Mu turned her head and looked at Shi Changfeng's slightly desolate head, with a hint of thought in her eyes.

He keeps touching... is he jealous of me?

"What about your age and current state?"

The elder's question interrupted his thinking.

"Eighty. There are four ways of enlightenment."

The voice was flat and undisturbed.

The elder's pen paused, and he raised his head and asked, "How much is the realm?"

"Oh, it's said that you have realized the four ways of enlightenment, so there's nothing to make a fuss about. Hurry up and write it down."

It was Shi Changfeng who spoke like this, he seemed to be urging impatiently, but in fact his old face was a little red.

That's shame.

Wuyijing's direct disciple is probably the only one in Tianqing's tens of thousands of years. It is not known whether there will be others in the future, but at least there is no one before.

Seeing Shi Changfeng's slightly embarrassed face, the elders at the registration office didn't dare to ask any more questions, so they took up a pen and recorded them down.

"Cough cough..."

Shi Changfeng straightened his collar, his expression gradually returned to normal, and he put on a fairy-like appearance again, and said lightly: "Have you finished recording?"

"Brother, the record has been finished."

"Then I'll take him away."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the elder's answer, Shi Changfeng waved his hand lightly, and a small white cloud appeared in front of them.

Carrying Liu Mu, Shi Changfeng jumped up, the wind sounded suddenly, and the white clouds disappeared into the sky.

No matter how you look at it... it all means running away.

The elder shook his head helplessly.

"This Purple Bamboo Peak is really miserable."

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Next to the winding and winding stone steps, there is brown soil, and one plant after another of purple bamboo stands in the soil.

A forest of purple bamboos towers slightly into the clouds.When the clouds move and the wind rises, the green leaves make a "rustling" sound, but it is not noisy, but it makes people feel unobstructed physically and mentally.

Shi Changfeng and Liu Mu stepped on the stone steps and walked up the mountain step by step.

These purple bamboos undoubtedly indicated that this mountain was Zizhu Peak, one of the nine peaks of Tianqing, and it was also the gate of the peak that Liu Mu worshiped.

With Shi Changfeng's ability to soar through the clouds and ride the fog, it took only a short time to reach the top of Zizhu Peak, but he still chose to accompany Liu Mu to walk up from the foot of the mountain step by step.

Liu Mu has worshiped him for decades, so how could he not be familiar with this Purple Bamboo Peak.

However, on the way up the mountain, Shi Changfeng was not talking about this beautiful scenery.

"Xiao'an, you don't need to care about other people's opinions. You have a teacher. Even if your strength is lower, no one will dare to bully you."

Shi Changfeng walked ahead with his hands behind his back.

"I heard that the Azure Sword Sect always respects strength." Liu Mu said.

"That's why no one dares to bully you."

The cold wind blowing down from the top of the mountain brought Shi Changfeng's soft voice.

Liu Mu's expression remained unchanged, and he asked, "What is the strength of Master now?"

After a pause, Shi Changfeng stopped. He turned his head and glanced at Liu Mu. The latter's eyes were clear, and his tone didn't sound like he was asking.

"You can't bully others by relying on your status as a master and a disciple."

"I never bullied people."

The wind blew the long hair on the young man's forehead, and Liu Mu's clean eyes were not the only ones.

At this moment, a long-lost figure suddenly appeared in front of Shi Changfeng's eyes.

He laughed out loud, turned around and continued to walk up the mountain, but at a faster pace.

"Master hasn't told me where your strength is?" Liu Mu asked.

"Palm the sky."

"Complete?"

"Later."

Late stage of Heaven Palm...

Liu Mu was thoughtful.

squeak -----

Soft and sharp screams came from the bamboo forest, and agile figures shuttled among the bamboo forests, forming groups and training in an orderly manner, which was quite spectacular.

Shi Changfeng said with a smile: "This is our Zizhu Peak monkey group. They have lived and multiplied in Zizhu Peak for a long time. In terms of familiarity with Zizhu Peak, perhaps they are not as good teachers as them."

Liu Mu looked at the group of monkeys, it was a group of very ordinary monkeys, each one was unfamiliar.

"After playing for a long time, you will naturally become familiar with it."

Liu Mu looked back.

The group of monkeys leaped across the mountain road and hung in rows on the bamboo forests on both sides, scratching their ears and cheeks one by one, screaming non-stop.

Their eyeballs kept moving, and they all stared at Liu Mu at first, as if they were curious about who this stranger was, but after a while, they all focused on Shi Changfeng again.

"Squeak..."

The shouting grew louder.

"Okay, okay! You guys, one by one is really endless!"

Shi Changfeng laughed and cursed for a while, waved his hand, and white steamed buns flew out of his sleeves, there were hundreds of them.

These steamed buns fell into the palms of monkeys before they landed.

These mountain monkeys, which look very ordinary, grab food as fast as lightning.

"Don't grab it, don't grab it, it's all there."

Shi Changfeng said while throwing out more steamed buns.

"What a group of foodies!"

Chapter 210 VII Fighting for You in the Storm

Autumn leaves winter, and spring and summer are the best times.

--Inscription

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Somewhere in Zhongzhou, Tiangu Continent, there are wild mountains and forests of steles.

Stone tablets stand among the wild ridges, and each stone tablet is engraved with a name, and each name points to a person who has passed away.

This is a cemetery, and every stele is a tomb.

Black smoke billows from the grave, and someone is offering sacrifices.

Liu Mu knelt on the ground, in front of him was a copper basin with a fire burning paper money, in front of the copper basin were three stone tablets, under the stone tablet were three tombs, in which lay his father, his mother, and There is his brother.

A generous figure appeared behind Liu Mu. Shi Changfeng looked at his disciple and said softly, "My family is gone, Xiaoan, let's go back to the sect as a teacher."

Liu Mu gently put the last stack of yellow papers in his hand into the copper basin, watched the flames engulf them, and then slowly stood up.He patted Hui Fei on his body, and looked at the three steles in front of him for the last time, without any nostalgia in his eyes, he turned around leisurely.

When he turned around, his face was completely exposed to the sunlight.It was a face so handsome that it was hard to describe it with any fancy words. Even Shi Changfeng, who was already used to his face, couldn't help sighing in his heart, how did his parents give birth to such a handsome face? Children, obviously they all look very mediocre.

Liu Mu's expression was extraordinarily flat, he looked up at the sky, and finally sighed: "Master, let's go."

Shi Changfeng patted him on the shoulder as a relief.

Then with a wave of his hand, a flying sword flew out from nowhere, quietly floating in front of them.

The two masters and apprentices stepped on the flying sword, Shi Changfeng pinched his fingers, a gust of wind blew up on the flying sword, and the light flickered, and then the flying sword flashed for a thousand miles.

......

......

To the south of the Tiangu Continent, there are many mountains and thousands of miles of green mountains.

It is rumored that the Tianqing Sword Sect, one of the three major sects of cultivation in the world, is located in these mountains.

At the foot of the green hill, the nearest town is a small town called Luoqing Town. The town is not prosperous, but it is very lively, because everyone who wants to go to the Sky Blue Sword Sect has to pass through here to enter the mountain.

Compared with the street, the inn in Luoqing Town is more lively.

A storyteller held a folding fan and told ancient legends with both sound and appearance.

"According to legend, tens of thousands of years ago, in the fairy world, a green fairy was demoted to the mortal world because of his negligence in guarding the fairy palace. He asked for reincarnation for nine lives before returning to the fairy world."

"It's the first time for a fairy to enter the mortal world. This green fairy entered the mortal world for the first time. He witnessed the vigor of life and lived for a hundred years. He lamented the shame of the world. Based on the physique of mortals, he created the method of cultivation. This kind of cultivation law can not only make mortals have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth like a fairy, but also increase the lifespan of a person, and have a lifespan several times or even dozens of times that of a mortal."

"So, in this world, there is a way of cultivation. And when it comes to cultivation schools, the strongest among them is the Sky Blue Sword Sect in our green mountains."

"Do you know why this Sky Blue Sword Sect is so able to be at the top of the cultivation world?"

The storyteller asked a question, and when everyone shook their heads in puzzlement, he fanned the folding fan in his hand and explained: "Because the founder of the Tianqing Sword Sect, Master Tianqing, is the eldest disciple of that Qingxian. In order to pass on the method of cultivation, the Qing Immortal specially accepted many disciples and taught various methods of cultivation. After his death, in order to carry forward the method of cultivation, each of his disciples used their own skills as their own. Many sects have been established. Many of them have quietly disappeared in the long river of history, but some have been handed down."

"Azure Sword Sect is one of them. Of course, the Kaipai Chanzi of Lingchan Temple, another of the three well-known sects, is also the apprentice of that Qingxian."

The storyteller's expression became serious and solemn: "That is a fairy who changed the world!"

However, someone scoffed, and someone in the crowd said with disdain: "Heh! According to what you said, wouldn't the Azure Sword Sect and Lingchan Temple be a family thousands of years ago. The monk and the swordsman are a family, who will believe it? Am I right?"

The storyteller's expression changed, and he said angrily, "That's the way the rumors are. Believe it or not, how can you change its truth?"

"Since it's fake, why change it?" The man spoke mercilessly.

"If it is as you said, then this immortal will go through the ninth life of reincarnation. Have you ever seen him? However, the laws of heaven and earth should not be distorted. Whether it is reincarnation, Tianqing Sword Sect or Lingchan Temple, none of them are as you said. Could it be that you have also entered the Tianqing Sword Sect and the head of Tingzong Did you say it?"

Or the storyteller blushed and retorted, "Since it's a legend, there must be a reason for it. People can't reincarnate, but how do you know that gods can't do it? Could it be that you can surpass real immortals? Tian Qing Jianzong and Lingchan Temple have always been friends, how do you know that the founder of their sect is not a brother?"

"how could I know?"

The speaker stood up from the crowd. This was a very young man. He was sitting alone on one side, wearing a black robe.As he got up, the robe opened, the clothes inside were white, with a print embroidered on the chest, the long sword floating, and the green hills as companions.

This is the symbol of the Sky Blue Sword Sect, and this person is actually a disciple of the Sky Blue Sword Sect.

The man slapped the long sword on the table, and said: "I, Tang Jue, have been in the sect for more than ten years, and I have never heard of the legend of the founder of the sect you mentioned. Is it possible that you know the Tianqing sword sect better than me?"

The storyteller's face turned pale immediately after seeing the logo on the man's white clothes, and he lowered his head and dared not speak any more.

Tang Jue continued, with a strong tone: "You can tell books, you can tell stories, but if you talk nonsense about my Sky Blue Sword Sect, I will never forgive you!"

The storyteller nodded repeatedly, not daring to make the slightest rebuttal.

He is very clear that in the eyes of cultivators, mortals are no different from ants.

But at this moment, a voice full of air suddenly sounded.

"Tang Jue! What are you doing!"

Two people came in from outside the inn.

Listening to the voice, everyone looked at the door in unison, and then they all froze in place.Their gazes froze at this moment, on the young man among the two who appeared at this moment.

Liu Mu was wearing simple plain clothes, but this could not conceal his outstanding appearance. Standing there, he was like the brightest light.

Tang Jue's eyes paused in front of Liu Mu for a moment, then turned to the middle-aged man next to Liu Mu, and then hurriedly bowed his head and saluted: "My nephew pays respects to Uncle Shi."

It was only then that everyone realized that these two people were also immortals of the Sky Blue Sword Sect.

Shi Changfeng looked at Tang Jue seriously, and said, "Tang Jue, didn't your master tell you that cultivators should not bully ordinary people?"

Tang Jue raised his head and explained neither humble nor overbearing: "The disciple is not oppressing the people, but just protecting the reputation of my sect."