Chinese Cave Heaven.

"Xiaobai, let's send it here." On the mountain path, Mr. Jiang stopped the horse's hooves and said to Li Xiaobai beside him.

Li Xiaobai's face was filled with sorrow, and he showed a deep reluctance: "The students can survive in Kyoto thanks to their mentor's tips and help. The students remember this kindness within five and dare not forget it at all. But after this farewell, I don't know when I will meet you!"

"You." Mr. Jiang sighed softly, reached out and patted Li Xiaobai on the shoulder, and encouraged him, "Although you failed to attend the world poetry meeting, your reputation has been passed down. Everyone knows that your talent is indeed worthy of the title of the top ten talents. In addition, Su Qihan has returned, Kyoto is the stage for you to show your talents. Go back, I am looking forward to your performance for you."

Only then did Li Xiaobai say goodbye to Mr. Jiang with tears in his eyes.

Riding on a horse, Li Xiaobai walked in the densely covered mountain road and began to think about his future.

He lost the World Poetry Festival, although he performed very well in the early stages.

But, as he had expected before, he bumped into Mr. Jiang from behind. This put Li Xiaobai into an embarrassing situation. If he defeated his mentor, he would be criticized for morality and character, and would inevitably be criticized for being evil.

Li Xiaobai originally wanted to take advantage of the next opportunity to continue to pass the level. As a result, he encountered his teacher again and again.

Mr. Jiang was also helpless. In fact, he didn't want to always succeed by stepping on his students. But he had to seize every opportunity because he also found out the great significance of the World Poetry Association.

Li Xiaobai met Mr. Jiang repeatedly, which led to his hindrance and eventually lost the election.

Although I felt regretful, Li Xiaobai also felt glad: "My performance was too excellent before and I was over. If I really succeeded in passing this level, I will definitely cause a detailed investigation. Even if the investigation is passed, I am not a person who has been famous for a long time, and I am afraid that I will suffer a plot. How many people stare at this opportunity to become an immortal? How could it fall into the hands of a small person?"

The selection of the World Poetry Fair seems to be extremely fair, but in fact, where there are people, there are dark curtains and interests to make peace.

Just looking at the list of successful selections through the World Poetry Festival, either powerful or famous. Even the so-called dark horse has extraordinary foundations and backgrounds.

"This time, the world poetry meeting was not selected, but it doesn't matter. It's likely that there will be a second selection in the future."

"Even if there is no second World Poetry Festival, can I rely on myself and become an immortal?"

"Well, what's the smell? It smells so good!"

Li Xiaobai was thinking, but suddenly his thoughts were interrupted by a faint fragrance.

This faint fragrance smells very nice, and the fragrance seems to be the ink fragrance of books.

Li Xiaobai suddenly became curious. How could this mountain jungle have such a fragrance?

He rode his horse and ran lightly, following the fragrance and tracing the source.

After walking for a while, there were dense bushes in front of him blocking the road, and Li Xiaobai had to get off his horse and walk.

Shuving through the mountains and forests, Li Xiaobai smelled the fragrance getting stronger and stronger, and knew that his direction was right and closer to the source of the fragrance.

Finally, he opened a leaf and finally found a pine tree.

The pine tree is full of pine cones, which is the strong book fragrance emitted by these pine cones. And on the branches of the pine tree, there is also a small and unique brown tree house.

"Is anyone living here? Is it a hermit in the mountains?" Li Xiaobai approached carefully and shouted, "Student Li Xiaobai accidentally passed by the treasure land and took the liberty to visit him. Please do not blame the wise men in the mountains."

But there was no sound in the tree house.

Li Xiaobai shouted a few more times and found that there seemed to be no one in the tree house, so he walked towards the pine trees.

When he walked to the bottom of the pine tree, Li Xiaobai made new discoveries. It turned out that this tree house was not built on the pine tree, but was integrated with the pine tree, as if it had grown directly.

Li Xiaobai wanted to enter the tree house to find out, but after surrounding the tree stumps, he found that the tree house was integrated, with only windows but no doors.

"What should I do?" Li Xiaobai thought, and unconsciously put his hand on the tree trunk.

Suddenly, the bark of the tree popped and changed constantly. In a blink of an eye, a rotating spiral escalator extended upwards around the tree trunk, and finally led to the tree house.

And a portal also appeared on the tree house.

Li Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, then raised his steps, stepped up the stairs, and entered the tree house.

There were three rows of bookcases in the tree house, which stood up against three walls. There were many insects placed in the block of the bookcase.

"The fragrance of books is everywhere, and talented people can hear it. The bookstore inheritance is left to be destined to be destined." At this time, a piece of information was conveyed to Li Xiaobai's mind.

Li Xiaobai investigated and couldn't help but feel happy.

"It turns out that this is a heritage of channel."

"Although it is only a Gu Master-level inheritance and there are no immortal Gu, there are many kinds of four and five Gu insects, and there are detailed practice contents to form a complete system, which is just right for me."

"Speaking of this, my fortune is constantly improving recently. It seems that the situation has gradually stabilized on the main body."

This inheritance is the inheritance of the top Gu master. Not only does it have many Gu insects, but the pine tree itself is a very excellent mortal Gu house bookstore.

Li Xiaobai collected the bookstore and returned along the same route. He successfully found his horse, rode down the foot of the mountain, and rushed to Kyoto City.

On the top of the mountain, two figures stood.

One immortal and one ordinary person.

The immortal is Hua Song, while the mortal is Mr. Jiang, the five-turn Gu master.

Mr. Jiang witnessed Li Xiaobai's entire process of obtaining inheritance and said gratefully: "Teacher, thank you for promoting my students."

It turns out that Mr. Jiang’s teacher is Hua Song.

Hua Song smiled and said, "He is your student. According to his relationship, he is my disciple and a person from our group. How could I ignore it? As soon as the World Poetry Conference was held, I had already discovered him. He was obviously capable of passing the level, but because he met you, he had to hide his weakness. I was originally looking forward to you, teachers and students, who could pass the level together. As a result, he was not lucky. He always met you at critical moments again and again, and was eventually eliminated."

"Student is ashamed." Mr. Jiang bowed his head.

"Hahaha." Hua Song patted Mr. Jiang on the shoulder, "You are very good, and can teach such an excellent student. If Li Xiaobai really ignores his mentor and defeats you in public in order to make a name, I will secretly punish him severely. But Li Xiaobai respects his teacher and has a very good character. Although he loses the election this time, what's the harm?"

"It is a blessing for this kid to be able to enter the eyes of his mentor. But why don't you..." Mr. Jiang's tone hesitate.

Hua Song sighed: "Although the World Poetry Conference is hosted by the teacher, if you are a teacher, if you are a teacher, you will definitely be criticized by other Gu immortals, and eventually make your teacher lose points in front of the Chinese-speaking elders."

"Besides, Li Xiaobai is still too young and lacks polishing. He suddenly promoted himself to become an immortal, which may lead to disaster due to blessings. He should let him walk more paths in the mortal world. Jade cannot become a weapon without being carved."

"What the teacher said is that the students are shallow." Mr. Jiang surrendered and said gratefully, "The students also understand the teacher's painstaking efforts. The teacher does not want the students to bear the guilt, so he gave Li Xiaobai such a major inheritance, right?"

"It's good that you know." Hua Song smiled, "You are my student. If you succeed in this selection, you will be cultivated into an immortal. Next, you must concentrate on your mind, not be distracted by other things, focus on practicing, and not lose the face of being a teacher."

"Yes, teacher, students must do their best!" Mr. Jiang bowed and looked solemn.

Although Huawen Cave Heaven adheres to neutrality and is unwilling to participate in any struggle for power, it also understands that troubled times are coming, so it is really hard to cultivate its own Guxian.

Mr. Jiang and his group were quickly properly placed, with abundant resources, and many Gu Xianshu personally taught them.

Mr. Jiang studied hard every day and lived a very fulfilling life.

Although he tried his best to learn and perform, he was still ranked only in the middle and lower levels, which shows the qualities and talents of these Gu masters.

Even the Gu Immortals taught were very satisfied in secret. This group of people is indeed the essence of the Chinese Cave Heaven and the excellent seeds of Gu Immortals.

After more than half a month, Mr. Jiang and others will usher in the most critical moment in their lives to ascend to immortality.

"There are many teachers and commanders who protect the Taoist path, and the success of ascension to immortality is great. Once I become an immortal, my life pattern will be completely subverted and sublimated!"

Mr. Jiang is very excited and works hard to learn more.

However, just as the first of them was about to ascend to immortality and overcome the tribulation, there was a loud bang, and the entire Chinese Cave Heaven trembled violently.

Then, a evil dragon was like a mountain range, tearing apart the orifice walls and descending wildly, filling the sky of the Chinese cave.

A large number of enemy Guxians appeared in various places in the Huawen Cave Heaven, and at the same time took action to ignite the war.

Mr. Jiang is the one who is being taken care of here.

"Die me!" Wu Shuai manipulated the Dragon Palace and suppressed it directly.

"It's the Dragon Palace of the Immortal Gu House, unstoppable! Retreat quickly!" The Gu Immortal guarding here was shocked and had to retreat.

Boom!

After a swaying place, smoke and dust rolled and earth and rocks flew.

This carefully arranged school was completely destroyed. Mr. Jiang and others had no time to dodge. They were all crushed into flesh and blood and bones and died tragically on the spot.

The Gu immortals who taught them felt so distressed that they were bleeding. The teachings over the past few days were about to achieve results, and the greatest future potential of Huawen Cave Heaven was destroyed by this blow.

All ruined!

"Wu Shuai, I am a neutral in the Chinese Cave Heaven and never make things difficult for you. Today you have suddenly attacked my land and slaughtered innocent people. It is really unreasonable and sinful!" The Chinese-language old immortal was alarmed, and was so angry that he turned red, and his roar resounded throughout the world.
Chapter completed!