Penglai Chapter ·Consider the Senior Sister

Not long after the little boy left Tianchi Mountain, Bai Wuheng asked Tong Shi to send a message to the elders.

Several elders put down what they were doing and rushed to the main hall. As soon as they entered the hall, they saw Elder Qianzhou with a sad face. They were immediately shocked and looked at the head of the sect above with a serious expression: "What's the matter?"

Bai Wuheng glanced at Elder Qianzhou speechlessly and told about the establishment of the Immortal Palace in Penglai.

The elders breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Elder Qianzhou who was immersed in sadness: "Isn't this a good thing? Why does Elder Qianzhou look like this?"

"I'm afraid that Penglai not only talks about the Immortal Palace." Elder Xuanming snorted and said with some gloating: "Who doesn't know what he wants to ask for his disciples from the head? I heard that the little girl is even more like a ghost when she sees him. He stays in Penglai every day for news every day, and it seems that the situation is not optimistic."

Elder Qianzhou touched his beard and looked at Elder Xuanming coldly: "If you have time, please put your mind on your own disciple. I heard that you have a disciple named Zhao who bribed a few outer disciples to bully an outer female disciple. The practitioner cultivates his mind. Your disciple's actions are simply insulting me, Tianchi Mountain."

This is the first time Bai Wuheng heard about this. He immediately frowned and looked at Elder Xuanming who was as dark as the earth: "I have not heard of you talking about this in the past few days of my return?"

Bai Wuheng always looks gentle and respects several older elders, but if he really gets angry, the elders will inevitably be afraid.

Seeing Elder Xuanming's face stiff, Elder Ronghe said, "Although this matter involves the outer disciples, it is only a small friction between the disciples. If you investigate it seriously, you will be afraid that the trouble will not be good. Afterwards, Elder Xuanming has already punished the disciple to confine himself and comforted the outer disciple."

Bai Wuheng reminded: "I will never allow disciples in the sect to bully the weak with the strong, and an inner disciple who relies on his identity to bully the outer disciples will not appear. You are not only the master of your disciples, but also the elders of all the disciples in Tianchi Mountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Ye Lu walked in with a covered in dust.

"I'm late." She finished speaking as if no one was around and walked to the chair closest to the door and sat down.

Several elders had become accustomed to her lonely and introverted nature. After chatting for a long time, no one noticed that she was not there.

Elder Ye Lu appeared and broke the low atmosphere in the hall. Elder Ronghe used this to pull the topic away and said warmly: "Is Elder Ye Lu coming from the medicine garden?"

"Yeah." When talking about the medicine garden, Elder Ye Lu's face also had a smile on his face and looked at Bai Wuheng: "That little girl brought me a lot of rare fairy grass seeds from the secret realm. In the future, she came to me to get medicine, so the head of the sect would not have to pay the spirit stones again."

Elder Qianzhou, who was standing beside him, felt even more disheartened when he heard this: I still remember to send things to others from thousands of miles away, but I avoided me, the quasi-master, and Is there any reason for it?

Bai Wuheng nodded after hearing this: "Since everyone has arrived, what do you think about the disciples sent to Penglai to practice in three months?"

"There are only ten places in total, otherwise we will choose the top ten disciples to try?"

Bai Wuheng shook his head: "It's not appropriate. Penglai's Immortal Palace was opened this time to teach and recognize things from ancient times, but also includes the practice of ancient times such as talisman cultivation, instrument cultivation, medicine cultivation, and physical cultivation. I believe that several elders each sent a disciple to Penglai to practice."

Elder Qianzhou suddenly said, "They opened the Immortal Palace and taught people to practice? Why do I think the purpose of opening the Immortal Palace in Penglai is impure?"

Elder Ronghe pondered: "Penglai lives on the sea far away. Although he has been born for a hundred years, his disciples have become famous. Now they have opened an immortal palace, which can not only popularize the ancient immortal cultivation techniques to various immortal sects, but also take this opportunity to promote Penglai's prestige. It is a win-win situation no matter what.

After leaving Xuanpu Hall, Jiang Xiyu, who was idle, hugged her little ear and returned to Hanyue Hall.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Ling Yunjian standing in the corridor with his hands behind his back, looking down at the lotus in the pond.

"Junior brother?" She ran to him with her short legs and raised her head and asked, "Isn't I practicing swordsmanship in the morning class today? Didn't you go?"

After Ling Yunjian discovered that her mind had become a child, he loved to show off his senior sister's poem in front of him. Every time he saw her holding her head up, holding her arms and making a mature and steady look to "reprimand" him, he couldn't help but sigh, thinking of Jiang Xiyu who swallowed his anger at him.

Seeing her staring at her eyes waiting for her explanation, Ling Yun rebelled and said, "Elder Xuanming suddenly had something to do, so he told us to disperse ourselves after practicing the sword."

"Yes." Jiang Xiyu nodded angrily, then raised her little ears over her head: "Please help me hold the little ears for a while. It is so heavy and it hurts my arms."

The little ears that were said to be heavy: "Squeak?"

"I'm tired, why don't you tell it to leave by yourself?" Despite this, Ling Yunjian still pinched his little ears with a confused look on his face and put them into his arms skillfully.

"It's a cub, and I'm leaving my hometown with me. As its future owner, I'm certainly going to be spoiled." Jiang Xiyu, who rubbed her arms, stopped speaking, frowned, and bulged her cheeks angrily: "You squat down, I'm tilting my head up and talking to you so much, my neck is about to break. You kid, really don't understand your senior sister at all."

Ling Yun advises:

"Look, I'm not happy to say a few words." Jiang Xiyu said with a look of helplessness: "Or else you can carry me on the swing and I'll sit and talk to you."

After saying that, she ran to the swing hanging under the attic corridor again, waved to him and said, "Why are you still standing there? Come here quickly."

Her eyes looked at the swing, betrayed her little thoughts.

A helpless smile flashed in his eyes. Ling Yun advised him to walk over and expose her badly: "You can sit and chat when you enter the hall, but your senior sister wants to chat outside. Oh~ Could it be that your senior sister wants to sit on the swing, but your senior sister cannot go up, and you are embarrassed to say it clearly, so she deliberately found an excuse to ask your junior brother to carry you up to play."

Jiang Xiyu couldn't help but widen her eyes. Damn, he clearly covered up his cover-up well, how could he find out!

"I'm a senior sister, so I won't play with this kid's stuff." Jiang Xiyu turned his gaze away from the swing and said tactfully: "Let's go, since you want to go into the hall, then let's go in and talk."

Seeing that she was like a wilted little radish, Ling Yun laughed and said, "Forget it, I suddenly felt a little bored in the hall, otherwise I would rather stay in this corridor."

"You kid are really willful." Jiang Xiyu's head instantly bloomed, and her whole body became bright. She raised her head and spread her arms and said, "Hold me to sit on the swing!"

He carried her onto the swing, Ling Yunjian asked deliberately: "Does senior sister need help push the swing?"
Chapter completed!