The seventh lower valley of the Third Yuan Dynasty, the place where Lou Wuchen officially embarked on the path of spiritual practice, seems to have become a lot lonely after the sudden change of ten thousand ways, but it seems that nothing has changed. New students still come in year after year.

After leaving year after year, Master Yu is still immersed in the world of various ancient books. Master Li's history of immortality classes that are so vivid that they are like telling commentaries are as popular as ever. Master Song is humorous and has no pretensions with the children.

We have become more integrated - it's just that there once was a sharp-tongued teacher who was famous for his voice and hairstyle, but the new kids won't know that.

——There is also a certain weird mountain spirit that can no longer find anyone who can keep up with its rhythm and tell stories to it.

"Woo!" Shan Ling's huge blue body lay softly on the floor of Pingfeng Pavilion, twisting and turning, looking awkward, "Today's children are not cute at all! They don't want to play with me!"

Shanling turned over, lazily raised his two big blue hands, extended his thumb and index finger to form a square window, and murmured: "Xiaolou... still owes me a story..."

"How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air? I've obviously made up for it, okay." Lou Wuchen suddenly walked in from the door unprepared, refuting Shan Ling's false accusations righteously, and then laughed again.

Get up, "——But if you want to listen, I can still tell you."

"Really!?" The outer building of Shanling Tower suddenly stood up, turned into blue particles and dissipated in the air, and then condensed into a huge blue face, looking at it in surprise. It was much taller and more mature than in memory.

The young Lou Wuchen asked, "Xiaolou, are you back?"

"Yes." Lou Wuchen nodded, "Long time no see, Building."

"It's been a long time, four years and five months.

It's been eighteen days." Shan Ling suddenly became a little unhappy, "You came to Master Song and his friends last time, but you didn't even come to see me!"

"Don't say that." Lou Wuchen said with a smile, "Didn't I make a special trip to see you this time?"

"Then I want to listen to five...ten stories!"

"A hundred will do, but the building, do you want to... see countless stories?"

"?!" Shan Ling's eyes suddenly changed, "You, you mean?"

"Would you like to come to my place?" Lou Wuchen exposed his fox tail and seduced cunningly, "I'm in need of city spirits right now: I have a lot of new and unique fun things, and one is as big as this.

There are all kinds of storybooks in the library for you to read. There are also hundreds of students. They are all very interesting children and they will definitely get along with you."

"This..." Shan Ling was obviously moved, but still hesitated, "But in the door..."

"If the sect allows it, it's already there." Lou Wuchen shook the instruction letter signed by Ye Siling, the head of the imperial department in his hand, "It just depends on whether you are willing or not - what do you think, do you want to come and take a look?

If you are not satisfied, you can come back at any time.”

"Deal!" The outer building of Shanling Tower wagged its non-existent tail like a happy puppy, "Where is your city? Xiaolou, where is your city? It's too boring here! After you leave, Xiaolou,

I don’t even have anyone to talk to, so I’ve long wanted to go out for a walk!”

"Not far away, just outside the valley, on the bank of the Qingsha River downstream." Lou Wuchen smiled, "That is a very interesting city, you will definitely like it - by the way.

Building, can I try something?"

"Okay, Xiaolou, what do you want to try?"

"Building, lend me one

Give me some help."

"Well, okay, I'll lend it to you——"

At this moment, Lou Wuchen felt that a familiar link had been established between himself and the mountain spirit, and through this link, he was connected to the large and small peaks in the Qishi Valley. As Lou Wuchen thought, the haze in the valley suddenly rose.

Condensed, a pillar of light shot straight into the clouds from the peak of Youdao Mountain!

"?! Xiaolou, what are you—"

Shan Ling's blue eyes widened, but Lou Wuchen gently dispersed the link, looked at Shan Ling and pondered: "Sure enough, only a mountain spirit like you, Lou Lou, who is almost the same as a real person, can become the object of empathy.

,Thus……"

Yes, because Louwailou was the first mountain spirit he came into contact with, so at that time Lou Wuchen didn’t know much about immortality and didn’t realize there was anything special about Louwailou. But when he came to visit and saw

After going to more places, I discovered that all the palace spirits are very rigid and mechanical. Those with distinctive will and emotions like Lou Wailou are not rare at all, but the only one who is unique!

The blue mountain spirit asked uneasily: "Xiaolou, you came to me because..."

"Not entirely." Lou Wuchen realized what the mountain spirit was worried about and explained with a smile, "I really need a city spirit here. The first thing I thought of was you. The latter one is an unexpected surprise. Even if there is no

If you succeed, I will also invite you."

"Oh!" The simple mountain spirit quickly put his worries behind him, "Then I'll ask Master Song and the others to take care of the rest of the things here! Xiaolou, please wait for me for a while!"

"Yeah." Lou Wuchen nodded and stretched out his small hand to the huge mountain spirit, "Then the building -"
Chapter completed!