I was reincarnated as a single school beauty

Shi Changfeng's face froze, and he looked a little embarrassed. He said, So normally, you need to practice in the outer sect first, but... there are exceptions to everything.

This exception is naturally Liu Mu, but he did not say the reason for the exception.

Liu Mu tilted his head and looked at the familiar buildings on the surrounding mountains...

Shi Changfeng knew even if he didn't tell him.

Jiufeng is located at the inner gate. If Shi Changfeng wants to take Liu Mu to Tingyu Peak, he naturally has to enter the inner gate first.

Since ancient times, the Tianqing Sword Sect has had uniform and very strict requirements for its outer sects, while its requirements for its inner sects have been looser and more casual. Jiu Feng's disciples are naturally managed by Jiu Feng alone.

Therefore, compared with the strictness and solemnity of the outer door, the inner door appears to be more free, active and energetic.

It was now mid-afternoon, and many disciples were practicing in the public large sword field, and by the way, they could also make friends with fellow disciples from other peaks.

Therefore, when Shi Changfeng led Liu Mu into the Tianqing inner gate, he naturally attracted the attention of many people.

After walking through the stone gate, the shadows disappeared. The sun fell from the sky and fell on the faces of Shi Changfeng and the two of them. Everyone's eyes fell involuntarily on Shi Changfeng... Liu Mu beside him.

Plain clothes and simple clothes could not conceal Liu Mu's outstanding appearance, exquisite facial features, and delicate skin. He stood there like a ray of light.

Even in the world of cultivation, this is the first time I have seen such a good-looking person.

Therefore, the female disciples present could not help but turn their beautiful eyes, thinking about how to turn this fellow disciple who did not know whether he was a senior brother or a junior brother back to do Taoism... Well, be friends, be good friends!

The male disciples are also thinking deeply, if such a good-looking senior brother can be allowed to wear women's clothes... Ahem, Taoist heart, keep Taoist heart!

Ahem!

Shi Changfeng coughed twice, the sound was light but spread throughout the sword field.

Everyone came to their senses and hurriedly saluted.

I've met Uncle Shi.

Um.

Shi Changfeng nodded and waved his sleeves: Practice well and don't get distracted.

yes.

So everyone present began to practice quietly again.

The Tianqing Sword Sect does not accept mediocre talents, and the disciples who can enter the inner sect are even more outstanding, so they will not be distracted by others just because they are good-looking.

At least you must have high enough talent!

Hmm... I'll find some time later to investigate the person brought back by Uncle Shi.

Many people have the same idea in their minds.

Shi Changfeng led Liu Mu through the sword field and introduced through the voice: This is the inner sword field of Tianqing Sword Sect. Although there are places for training on the nine peaks, practicing swordsmanship alone is not enough. You have to compete with others and go through actual combat to discover your own shortcomings.”

The fellow disciples you see now are all from other eight peaks. In terms of seniority, they should all call you senior brother.

Speaking of this, Shi Changfeng's voice became slightly softer, with a hint of weakness.

Without him, just because this senior brother should be the lowest in the entire inner sect in terms of strength... Oh,

Shi Changfeng blinked. He thought of a person, well, he should be the second to last person.

After thinking about it, Shi Changfeng continued the introduction.

Although I have told you before, now that I have entered Tianqing, I still need to tell you again as a teacher.

There are nine peaks in Tianqing's inner gate, namely Qingyun Peak, Guwang Peak, Leiyan Peak, Tingyu Peak, Qinglian Peak, Zhidao Peak, Yuhe Peak, Lingshu Peak, and Zizhu Peak. Each peak is There is a peak master. The master of Qingyun Peak, the main peak of the nine peaks, is now the head of Qingqing and his senior brother - Qingping Zhenren. Speaking of which, he will also be your senior uncle. In a few days I will take you to see him in the future, and you need to pay attention to your etiquette then and stop being so taciturn.

Liu Mu replied: Disciple understands.

Shi Changfeng nodded and continued: As a teacher, you are the master of Zizhu Peak, so Xiao An, you are the direct disciple of the peak master. This is why your seniority is higher than that of your fellow disciples in the sword field.

When he mentioned that he was also the master of Yifeng, Shi Changfeng did not show a trace of pride or pride, but instead showed a hint of sadness and loss.

Liu Mu saw everything in his eyes and asked, Why is master lost?

Shi Changfeng didn't answer, he reached out and touched Liu Mu's head, and said with a smile: I just thought of some past events, it's okay.

Liu Mu lowered his head and thought for a moment without asking any more questions.

Tianqing Sword Sect is hidden in the green mountains. Most of the houses and pavilions in the gate are made of firewood. They look simple and vulgar, but they can calm the Taoist heart of the true cultivator.

The simplification of the avenue and the pursuit of material things will only affect the state of mind of the cultivators, but for the Tianqing Sword Sect, things other than cultivation... will affect the speed of their swords!

This is why Liu Mu chose to come to Tianqing Sword Sect to practice.

Not only because he has already paved the way here, but also because the atmosphere of cultivation here is undoubtedly the best in Tiangu Continent.

Liu Mu stepped on the bluestone road and had a panoramic view of the scenes he passed. His face seemed expressionless, but in fact he felt quite happy in his heart.

Walking through the sword field, curls of clouds and mist floated over. It was obviously at the bottom of the mountain, but the clouds and mist were unexpectedly thick, half-obscuring the foreground, and immersing yourself in it, as if you were in the clouds.

Shi Changfeng, who was standing in front of Liu Mu, raised his hand gently, his sleeves flicked slightly, wisps of breeze blew by, and a avenue opened in the clouds.

The avenue is still built of bluestone and is dozens of feet wide. Beside the avenue, there are ripples of water, so clear but bottomless.

Shi Changfeng slowed down and said: This is the Tianqing Immortal Pond. One of the guardian beasts of our sect, Qilin, is hidden at the bottom of the Immortal Pond. The thick clouds and mist you see are all created by Qilin's practice. Spiritual energy, but this spiritual energy is useless to humans.”

Qilin has been born since ancient times and has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. It has been guarding this place since the founding of Tianqing Sword Sect. However, in terms of seniority, you should be the same as each generation of head. As a direct disciple of the master, you can Call him uncle.

Liu Mu nodded obediently to express his understanding.

Wow!

Huge waves are like tides, rising from the fairy pool, like the sea flowing across the sea, covering the sky and the earth.

Shi Changfeng had already had a premonition. He flicked his sleeves and robes, but there was no magical power, but the vast and towering wave just stopped above the two of them.

Shi Changfeng flicked it again, and the huge waves returned to the nest, falling into the fairy pond like a waterfall. Under the curtain of the waterfall, in the clouds and mist, a huge figure slowly showed its appearance.

It was a head as vast as a mountain, with an appearance like a lion, a tiger or a dragon, with hair as red as flames, with golden elk horns on the top of its head, eyes like copper bells, and long beards floating at the corners of its mouth, making it very powerful and domineering.

If ordinary people see this scene, they will definitely be frightened and panicked by the huge figure in front of them. In severe cases, their Taoist heart may be affected. However, Liu Mu behaved very calmly, even very indifferent.

He raised his head, looked at the huge head in the waterfall curtain, and looked at the pair of pupils that contained the vicissitudes of history. After a while, he lowered his head and saluted: I have met Uncle Qilin.

Qilin lowered his head, his pair of copper-bell eyes turned leisurely, and he gently exhaled a wisp of breath.

Shi Changfeng made a Taoist compilation and said: Senior Brother Qiling, this person is the first disciple of the poor Taoist, named Liu An. Today is the first time to enter the mountain gate, senior brother, please don't scare him.

It's Liu Mu, Liu An gave me the name. Liu Mu added softly.

Qilin's head nodded, and water droplets fell like heavy rain, making the two people on the avenue wet.

Then, Liu Mu saw Qilin's long beard fluttering lightly, and he opened his mouth as if smiling.

Shi Changfeng wiped the water on his face, with a hint of embarrassment and helplessness on his face, and said: Your uncle Qi Ling likes to play like this, don't be afraid.

Um.

Liu Mu was naturally not afraid. He felt a little nostalgic and a little regretful... It was a pity that he could not defeat this old beast.

The long beard drooped, Qilin was happy, and then slowly sank into the water, the fairy mist filled the air, and then enveloped the fairy pond.

Only a few empty spaces are left in the avenue.

No matter how hard Liu Mu looked, he could no longer see the fairy pond.

Shi Changfeng placed his palm on Liu Mu's head, and the immortal power entered his body, hot as fire, but neither hurt nor painful.

Then, layers of water vapor rose, and the wet feeling disappeared from Liu Mu's perception.

Let's go. After passing this Tianchi Road, we will reach the Nine Peaks. Shi Changfeng said.

Liu Mu followed Shi Changfeng, lowering his head in deep thought. After a long time, he asked: Master, you said I am the first disciple, are there other disciples?

Shi Changfeng turned around and smiled: Of course not. The previous peak masters were only allowed to accept one disciple.

Liu Mu was obviously relieved when he heard this.

Shi Changfeng rubbed his head, his brows narrowed a little, and said, What? Are you worried that the master will favor others and not pay enough attention to you?

Liu Mu slapped his hand away without hesitation and said lightly: Master is too worried.

Shi Changfeng laughed and said: You kid, you are good at everything, but you are not honest enough.

Master's idea is too surprising. Liu Mu told the truth.

Shi Changfeng curled his lips and stopped arguing with him.

After passing the Immortal Pond, the most important aspect of Tianqing Sword Sect is revealed.

The clouds and mist are entangled, and the swords are powerful. The nine azure peaks are like nine swords pointing to the sky. Just one look at them will make you deeply shocked.

Still back...

Liu Mu looked up at the towering mountain tops, feeling filled with emotion.

The entry and registration process to Ting Yufeng was not cumbersome. Shi Changfeng had already completed many procedures for Liu Mu in the early years.

Coming here this time was just a formality. With Shi Changfeng accompanying me, this transition was extremely simple.

Your name is Liu An, right?

The elder at the Ting Yufeng Registration Office took out a thick booklet and asked.

Shi Changfeng put his hand on Liu Mu's shoulder, looked at him and smiled.

Liu Mu lowered his eyes, remained silent for a while, and said, Yes. Please note the original name, Liu Mu.

Otherwise, Liu Mu liked his name very much.

Only then did Shi Changfeng touch his head with satisfaction.

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

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

What about your age and current level?

The elder's question interrupted his thoughts.

Eighty. Enlightenment of the Four Paths.

The voice was calm and not disturbing.

The elder's pen paused, he raised his head and asked: How high is your realm?

Oh, I've already talked about the four paths of enlightenment, what's the fuss about. Write it down quickly.

It was Shi Changfeng who spoke like this. He seemed to be urging impatiently, but in fact his face was slightly red.

That's shame.

The direct disciple of Enlightenment is believed to be 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.

When the elder at the registration office saw Shi Changfeng's slightly embarrassed expression, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he took up his pen and wrote it down.

Ahem...

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

Senior brother, the recording has been completed.

Then I'll take him away.

Without waiting for the elder's answer, Shi Changfeng waved his hand lightly, and a small white cloud appeared in front of several people.

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

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

The elder shook his head helplessly.

This Zizhu Peak is really miserable.

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Next to the winding stone steps, there is brown soil, with purple bamboos standing one after another in the soil.

There is a forest of purple bamboos, slightly towering into the clouds. When the clouds move and the wind blows, the green leaves make a rustling sound, but it does not make the ears noisy, but makes people's body and mind smooth.

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

These purple bamboos undoubtedly indicate that this mountain peak is Zizhu Peak, one of the nine peaks of Tianqing, and it is also the peak gate that Liu Mu worships at.

With Shi Changfeng's ability to soar into the clouds and ride the mist, it only took him a blink of an eye to reach the top of Zizhu Peak, but he still chose to accompany Liu Mu up the mountain step by step.

Liu Mu had been his disciple for decades, so how could he not be familiar with Zizhu Peak?

However, on the way up the mountain, Shi Changfeng was talking about something other than the beautiful scenery.

Xiao An, you don't need to care about other people's opinions. If you are a good teacher, no one will dare to bully you, even if your strength is low.

Shi Changfeng walked ahead with his hands behind his back.

I heard that Tianqing Sword Sect has always valued strength. Liu Mu said.

That's why no one dares to bully you.

The cold wind blew down from the top of the mountain, bringing Shi Changfeng's light voice.

Liu Mu's expression remained unchanged and he asked, What strength does master have 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 did not sound like he was asking.

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

I never bully anyone.

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

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

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

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

Zhang Tian.

Perfection?

Later stage.

Late stage of Palm Heaven Realm...

Liu Mu was thoughtful.

Zhizhizhi————

A soft and sharp cry came from the bamboo forest, and dexterous figures shuttled through the bamboo forest. They were in groups and trained in an orderly manner, which was quite spectacular.

Shi Changfeng said with a smile: This is the monkey group of our Zizhu Peak. They have been living and breeding in Zizhu Peak for a long time. In terms of familiarity with Zizhu Peak, perhaps even a teacher is not as good as them.

Liu Mu looked at the group of monkeys. They were a group of very ordinary monkeys, and each one was strange.

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

Liu Mu's eyes moved back.

The monkeys jumped across the mountain road and hung in rows on the bamboo forests on both sides. One by one, they scratched their ears and cheeks and screamed ZhiZhiZhi.

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

Zhizhizhi...

The cries grew louder and louder.

Okay, okay! You guys, it's really endless!

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

Before these steamed buns even hit the ground, they fell into the palms of monkeys one after another.

These seemingly ordinary mountain monkeys can 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!”

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