Chapter four hundred and eighty first not going back to the palace
When Qin Zhan arrived, Long Dingtian, the emperor of Daping Kingdom, naturally could not neglect it. He moved to the prince's mansion and sent the best imperial kitchen in the palace to entertain him. Long Feixue, the apprentice, naturally had to accompany him throughout the journey. Long Dingtian
After the dinner, he returned to the palace, and Long Feixue accompanied Qin Zhan and lived in Huashenguang Mansion.
The bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight gently sprinkles on every corner of Shangjing City. The brilliantly lit Shangjing City and the bright moon and the world shine, ancient and beautiful.
On the top of an extremely high tower, there were three people standing, including Qin Zhan, Hua Shenguang and Long Feixue.
This tower is called Tianjing Tower. It has been built for hundreds of years. It is a tower built by an ancestor emperor of Daping Kingdom who wanted to obtain the scriptures from heaven and develop a powerful country. On the top of the tower, you can overlook the entire Shangjing City.
Wherever you see, the lights in the distance and the buildings hidden in the mist and veils further away are all looming under the moonlight.
"Guang'er, I remember the first time I saw you, you were enjoying the moon and writing poems. If it weren't for your poems, I wouldn't have stopped." Qin Zhan recalled.
"Yes, Master, we met in the pavilion at that time. You and I were just passers-by. Now we are in the attic to enjoy the moon. You are already my master. This eternal bright moon has witnessed the development of the world." Hua Shenguang sighed.
"I can't tell that you are young, but you have a lot of insights. Last time you wrote a classic poem, why would you like to say a few sentences today?" Qin Zhan said with a smile.
"What poem? Is it the mosquito's legs?" Long Feixue asked curiously as he listened to the conversation between the two.
"How many legs are mosquitoes?" Qin Zhan frowned, thinking that this is also considered a poem? He shook his head and said, "No, you have to listen, ask Guang'er to read it to you."
"Senior brother, I want to listen. Can you read it to me?" Long Feixue pulled Hua Shenguang's arm and shook it gently.
"If you don't recite it today, you have to pay attention to your mood when writing poetry. Do you know? The mood at that time is different from what you are now, and there is no taste when you recite it." Hua Shenguang said.
Long Fei curled his lips and let go of his hands and felt a little sulky.
"By the way, Guang'er, where is Miss Xiaoye? Why didn't you see her?" When Qin Zhan first saw Hua Shenguang, Hua Shenguang was with Xiaoye. He happened to talk about this, and he asked casually.
"Miss Xiaoye? Who is Miss Xiaoye?" Long Feixue looked at Hua Shenguang with a prisoner-like look, just like he had done a great mistake.
Hua Shenguang did not notice Long Feixue's eyes and said in a calm tone: "Xiao Ye, you should know him, but you are a princess, so naturally you will not remember him in your heart. In my Huafu, I was killed by Hua Qianling.
Only she and I survived. Later, she followed me to fight all directions and suffered a lot. Fortunately, there will be blessings in the future if we survive the disaster. When she was in Longfei Lake, she was attracted by an old senior and accepted it for
disciple."
"Oh, there's something else? What's the name of that old senior?" Qin Zhan asked.
"That senior is called the Hei and White Taoist." Hua Shenguang said.
"Hei White Taoist? Could it be that Hei White Taoist? The elder of Jiutian?" Qin Zhan said in shock.
"By the way, he said he was the third elder of Jiutian Taixutian. I think he was kind, so I asked Xiao Ye to take him as his teacher. Does the master recognize this person?"
"Guang'er, your little girl is lucky, you are actually attracted by him. This man has great magical power and is far above me, and Jiutian is also the top three sects in my Yuanji Continent."
When Hua Shenguang heard this, he smiled and said to himself: "Sure enough, I read it right. Jiutian knew that this name was a very powerful sect. With Xiao Ye's qualifications and the favor of the black and white Taoist for his disciples, I should not be worried.
Now.”
"That's great. Master, Xiao Ye has a good place, so I feel at ease. The Hei and White Taoist wanted to accept me as his disciple at the time, but I didn't agree because I already have Master."
"Is that right? Haha, I'll just say, Guang'er, you are talented, and that black and white Taoist cannot have no reason not to discover you. Very good, you are sincere to your teacher, and you will definitely give the best things to you as a teacher.
You help you practice." Qin Zhan felt a sense of pride when he heard Hua Shenguang say this. The more he looked at Hua Shenguang, the more he felt that it was a treasure. What about the black and white Taoist? So what if he is famous? Magic power
So what about Gao Qiang? My apprentice won’t miss you.
He even fantasized in his mind that one day in the future, when all the masters gathered, he walked to the Heibai Taoist and said proudly: "You are Heibai Taoist, what is the elder of Jiutian? Your precious disciple is my disciple
Maid, let your apprentice come out quickly and rub your apprentice’s feet..."
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"Master, Master..."
"Master, what's wrong with you? Senior brother has good things, I want them too..." Long Feixue had already grabbed Qin Zhan and started acting coquettishly. Seeing Hua Shenguang felt chills, thinking that no matter how women are, they are the same, they are the same.
Xiao Ye acted coquettishly at the Hei and White Taoist, and now Long Feixue acted coquettishly at Qin Zhan again.
Qin Zhan came back from the beauty of the future and patted Long Feixue's hand and said, "Okay, good, all, all. Come on, these are medicines soaked in Lingquan. It's just right for you to take them.
The effect of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence; this is the magical movement talisman, and after activating it, it acts like the wind; this is the spiritual spring water, and after drinking it, you can be clear and your mind will be clear, and you can practice it with half the effort..."
Qin Zhan took out more than ten things in one breath. Although they were not expensive, they were all things that Hua Shenguang and Long Feixue needed in physical realms. It can be seen that before he came, he had prepared a long time ago, thinking about his two apprentices.
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"Thank you, Master!" the two of them said in unison.
"Haha, okay, okay, seeing you are so well-behaved and sensible, I am relieved," Qin Zhan was really happy. He said, "Actually, I brought you here to let you see, you lived in the past.
Going to the capital city, it is a different scene from a high place, so you can stand high and look far."
"Master, I know, you want to use this to describe people. If you cannot be outstanding, you will be just like these buildings now, mediocre and mediocre, and be looked down upon by others. Only our cultivation level has improved,
Only by becoming the best and above others can one become the best.” Long Feixue said.
Qin Zhan showed an admiration: "That's true, so practice is endless. You must relax your horizons. The princes and princesses of a country are nothing. At most, it's like the distant palace. It looks a little more magnificent, but it can never be
Touch the sky. Only when the cultivation level rises can it be true and eternal!"
"Thank you for your advice!" Hua Shenguang said.
"Well, this time, my Dharma Propagation Hall is like all major sects, and they are recruiting geniuses in various countries. You can follow the selected outer disciples and follow me to return to the Dharma Propagation Hall. I believe you can all be quickly when you arrive in the hall.
The ability to comprehend magic power at your speed will definitely be valued by the sect and listed as the target of key cultivation."
Hua Shenguang and Long Feixue looked at each other and saw the joy in Long Feixue's eyes, but he pondered for a moment and said, "Master, I can't follow you back."