The life of Dazhu Peak did not seem to have any changes due to Qin Mu's arrival. After Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan were taken to the disciples, they both joined Tian Buyi's disciples, but their progress was very different.

Zhang Xiaofan's progress was average earlier, but later it became slower and slower, which disappointed Tian Buyi, but Lin Jingyu deserved his reputation as a genius. When he practiced, he was not inferior to Wan Jianyi and others on that day. The long-silent Dazhu Peak once again shocked Qifeng.

Tian Ling'er is a somewhat arrogant little girl. Lin Jingyu is also a little arrogant because of her extraordinary talent and a little arrogant. The two of them are born to be inconsistent and they have a quarrel.

On the contrary, the stupid Zhang Xiaofan is very popular with Tian Ling'er. He always takes him wherever he goes, regards himself as his senior sister and takes great care of him.

The Dazhu Peak lineage focuses on the foundation. Every new disciple will come to the back mountain to cut down the black bamboo that has been for three years.

Early in the morning, Zhang Xiaofan was holding a hatchet in his hand and ran towards the mountain with a familiar way. Behind him, Tian Ling'er stepped on the flying sword that Qin Mu gave her, and was full of energy and flew leisurely behind Zhang Xiaofan.

When he arrived at the back mountain, he saw that there was already a person cutting black bamboo in the mountain. When Zhang Xiaofan saw that it was his playmate Lin Jingyu who had been growing up, he couldn't help but blush. He felt that he was really not worthy of playing with his senior sister all the way.

But when Tian Ling'er saw that his nose was wrinkled, he said angrily: "He is the only one who is diligent!"

It’s not her fault for being angry. Lin Jingyu is very talented and willing to work hard, so he is naturally loved by Tian Buyi. Tian Ling'er, in turn, witnessed what other people’s children are, and naturally felt uncomfortable.

She immediately pulled Zhang Xiaofan, walked around Lin Jingyu, and walked into the bamboo forest from the other side.

Zhang Xiaofan was a little sad. He and Lin Jingyu were sympathetic to brothers, but the younger sister... When he thought of this, he secretly looked at Tian Ling'er who was still flying in front of him. His face turned red and his heart was hot. He hurriedly caught up with the little girl who was still a little unhappy.

The dew was still shining on the bamboo shoots, but there was already a person sitting in the bamboo forest, as if he hadn't gotten up for a long time.

When Tian Ling'er saw this, she jumped forward and shouted: "Uncle Master!"

Qin Mu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes deep, as if a meteor flashed through it, and Tian Ling'er was stunned for a moment.

She came to her senses, and some treasures offered her to take out the flying sword on her waist and said to Qin Mu: "I gave it a nice name for this sword, called Linglong!"

She seemed to be extremely proud, her chin was slightly raised, and she looked at Qin Mu as if she was waiting for his praise.

There seemed to be a clear spring flashing in her eyes, her eyelashes were extremely long, as if a few drops of dew were hanging. Zhang Xiaofan beside her was already fascinated by her.

Qin Mu smiled but did not answer, but asked Zhang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan, you can practice the martial arts I teach you."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, but wanted to speak but stopped, as if there was something difficult to hide.

Qin Mu knew in his heart that the Zhang Xiaofan method he taught was even more in conflict with Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao than the Great Brahma Prajna in the original work. The Great Brahma Prajna was just because it needed to close pores and cut off the connection between the human body and the world, and the effort of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao to lure qi into the body was almost in vain.

However, what Qin Mu taught was a real method of practicing the body. It not only closed the pores, but also made Zhang Xiaofan depressed that once this method was run, it would almost consume all the true energy accumulated in his body that had been hard to accumulate on the body of tempering. Therefore, Zhang Xiaofan had just started practicing and was still a middle-aged person. In the past two days, all his previous efforts were wasted.

If he hadn't seen Qin Mu's magical powers and was stubborn by nature, he would have lost confidence long ago.

There are only two types of good materials and beautiful jade in this world. One is born into earth. Once it is born, it shines brightly and shocks the world. Another is that it hides its essence deeply inside. It requires the skilled craftsman to carefully temper it. After the pain of burning fire, it can only reveal its own genius.

Lin Jingyu is the first type, and Zhang Xiaofan is the second type.

Today's torture and persistence in the darkness are his wealth on his future practice. Qin Mu was also relieved when he looked at this somewhat stupid child.

Those who practice Taoism do not compete for the length of time.

But he saw him standing up, his joints clattered.

Tian Ling'er seemed to have seen a ghost, her eyes were so wide that she could not be wider. She looked at Qin Mu and was stunned.

It turned out that Qin Mu returned to Dazhu Peak and sat in front of Zheng Tong's tomb, guarding the tomb for him, without eating or drinking, but just chatting with them occasionally.

Today, it has been a flash and three years.

Qin Mu looked at her expression and felt a little funny. He stretched out his finger and gently stroked her nose. His blue shirt flashed, but he flew towards Tongtian Peak.

His voice came from afar from the wind: "Say goodbye to my senior brother and sister for me, Xiaofan, if you reach the level of driving things one day, my uncle will give you a gift."

After hearing this, Tian Ling'er seemed to feel very unhappy. She glared at Zhang Xiaofan fiercely, and looked at the little sword she used to love so much that she felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't see her expression, and said to Qin Mu's figure with his head held high and his chest: "Yes!" He happily picked up the hatchet and chopped up the black bamboo.

It has been almost three years since he started, and he will not need to cut the black-jointed bamboo again in a few days. However, Tian Ling'er has no need to do this homework for a long time. She just wanted to play with Zhang Xiaofan and come to Qin Mu to talk, and then came to the back mountain with him.

At this time, she was bored playing with the little sword on her waist, her mouth raised, and she murmured: "I won't take me to play when I go out, and I don't have the gifts for me, uncle, stinky master!"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned again.

Tongtian Peak, on the top of the peak is where the main hall of Qingyun Temple "Yuqing Hall".

The green mountains are green and the palace is majestic. The "Yuqing Hall" is located on the top of the peak, surrounded by clouds. There are a few auspicious cranes that fly by for a long time, and cannot circulate in the sky. It is like the spiritual realm of the immortal family, which makes people admire it.

The head of Qingyun Sect, Dao Zhenren, was so powerful that he stood at the gate of the hall, as if waiting for someone.

He was wearing a dark green Taoist robe and a fairy-like style of crane bones. His eyes seemed to be thinking about something unbearable to look back on, and it was no longer as warm as the past.

Qin Mu walked slowly down from the Hongqiao Bridge, and the two looked at each other from afar, and for a moment, they were speechless.

Daoxuan bowed and said, "Junior Brother Qin, I have been hiding for a long time."

Qin Mu looked at one of the two masters of the Nagato family back then, but his eyes gradually deepened and he said, "I only ask one question, Senior Brother Wan Jianyi, are you still alive?"

The words "Wan Jian" were one or three, like a sharp blade, inserted into Dao Xuan's chest. His face turned pale, and his expression showed a sense of embarrassment that he had not noticed.

"Senior Brother Wan has passed away, why do you have to ask?" Dao Xuan calmed down and said.

"I just ask, is he still alive?" Qin Mu seemed to have not heard his answer, and his voice suddenly increased, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and it roared down. Next to the Yuqing Hall, a clear pond suddenly burst out with a huge wave.

Daoxuan seemed even more embarrassed and said with some difficulty: "You are not my Qingyun son, so you dare to be arrogant in front of Yuqing Palace!"

Qin Mu seemed to hear the funnyest joke and laughed wildly: "The best Qingyun son has been killed by you on the charge of rebelling against the disciple and killing the master!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Daoxuan seemed to hear some ruthless words and shouted loudly: "Bold!"

The flying sword spread out between the sleeves and stabbed towards Qin Mu.
Chapter completed!