Unknowingly, it has been more than a month since Xiao Muyang came to Daozong.
He spent most of his time practicing in his attic and lived a very leisurely life. Qiong Hua and other disciples would occasionally come over to greet him and ask Xiao Muyang for advice on the piano.
There are not many disciples in Liuxian Pavilion. There are only eight disciples in Lower Tiangang and Middle Tiangang realms in total, while there are five in Upper Tiangang realm and 14 elders. It is the only one among the nine pavilions that has more elders than disciples.
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If Xiao Muyang is included, there are fifteen elders.
However, precisely because there were so few disciples, the relationship between them was very close. They were like a family, and they often got together to talk and laugh, or discuss ways of practice.
The atmosphere of Liuxian Pavilion is completely different from the other eight pavilions. It is less like a power and more like a big family.
Although Xiao Muyang is only in the middle stage of Tiangang cultivation, many disciples are convinced by his attainments in piano. Moreover, Xiao Muyang is similar in age to them, so there is no sense of distance when communicating, and he will feel very restrained in front of those elders.
Many of the doubts that had troubled them for a long time were answered by Xiao Muyang, so those disciples in the Zhongtian Gang realm often came to Xiao Muyang for advice.
Now Xiao Muyang has become one with the disciples of Liuxian Pavilion and has some understanding of each of them. When getting along with them, Xiao Muyang naturally does not act like an elder and treats them as peers.
After all, he, as an elder, has taken advantage of Senior Brother Wen, but he himself is far less powerful than an elder.
In the attic, an extraordinary and handsome figure in white was playing the piano, and next to him sat a woman in green. Her eyes were closed, and she was quietly listening to the music in the space. This scene seemed very beautiful and warm.
Not far away from the two of them, an old man in black robes was lying on the chair of the imperial master. His expression looked very leisurely, and there was no breath coming from his body, just like an ordinary old man.
After a while, the music suddenly stopped.
Xiao Muyang looked at the old man, with a smile on his face, and asked: "How does Uncle Mu feel?"
"Much better." Mu Li responded. He opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Muyang, with a happy smile on his old face.
Some time ago, Xiao Muyang learned a piece of music from Shi Yao, which helped Mulie recover his cultivation. Therefore, whenever he was free, Xiao Muyang would play this music to help Mulie recover to his peak as soon as possible.
"Muyang, you don't have to play for me deliberately. I'll be fine after I rest for a while." Mu Li said in a gentle tone. Naturally, he didn't want Xiao Muyang to worry about him and spend more time on his own practice.
"I just play in my spare time, it doesn't matter." Xiao Muyang replied with a smile. Mu Li smiled bitterly and shook his head. He really had nothing to do with this guy.
Chu Qingli looked at the old man and the young man in front of him, with a knowing smile on his face. This kind of life is so good, carefree, peaceful and warm.
However, she knew in her heart that this kind of life was only short-lived. When her junior brother's strength improved, everything might become different.
Even, it is different among Dao Sect now.
Since the end of the bounty war, the junior brother's reputation in Dao Sect has increased a lot. He is as famous as Yun Nishang, Lin Shu and Yan Yuchen, the three top geniuses. The buzz about him has never stopped, but they have been staying here
It's inside Liuxian Pavilion, so I don't feel too strong.
If the junior brother walks out of Liuxian Pavilion now, he will definitely attract countless attention.
"Junior Brother Xiao."
At this moment, a refreshing voice came from a distance. Xiao Muyang and the other two people turned their eyes one after another, and saw a figure in white clothes floating in the air, with a graceful demeanor and a jade tree facing the wind. Who else could it be but Shi Yao.
"Senior Brother Shi, long time no see." Xiao Muyang shouted with a smile. He had not seen Shi Yao for more than a month. The last time he saw him was when the bounty battle ended.
Chu Qingli and Muli also nodded towards Shi Yao. Although they were not disciples of Liuxian Pavilion, Shi Yao was stronger than them and was Xiao Muyang's senior brother, so they naturally had to express their respect.
"How are you feeling during this time? Have you encountered any troubles in practice?" Shi Yao looked at Xiao Muyang and asked, the smile on his face was as gentle as ever, making people feel very close.
"Everything is fine, no trouble for now." Xiao Muyang replied.
"That's good, senior brother knows that you will be fine." Shi Yao looked at Xiao Muyang with a look of relief.
Hearing this, Xiao Muyang's mouth twitched, and then he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and asked tentatively: "What does senior brother mean, do I practice alone in the future?"
"Otherwise, do you think there is still someone to teach you?" Shi Yao asked.
Xiao Muyang's expression suddenly froze there, and there was an urge to curse in his heart.
"Since there is no one to teach me, why did Senior Brother Wen let me come to Liuxian Pavilion in the first place?" Xiao Muyang asked through gritted teeth, wasn't this intentional to trick him?
If he had known this, he might as well have stayed in Donghua Mansion.
"You came to Liuxian Pavilion not to be a disciple, but to be an elder. Since you are an elder, of course no one will teach you." Shi Yao said seriously, Xiao Muyang blinked, and it seemed to make sense.
"Then what should I do if I encounter difficulties in practice in the future?" Xiao Muyang asked.
"Daozong has a library, which contains countless classics, covering various fields, and even some interesting stories about the Qi Dynasty." Shi Yao replied: "In short, anything you can think of can be found in the library.
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"What if there is something I don't understand?" Xiao Muyang asked again.
"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me or other elders to explain it to you." Shi Yao said with a smile on his face: "But junior brother, try your best to solve it yourself. After all, we are usually very busy and don't have much time to explain it to you."
The corner of Xiao Muyang's mouth couldn't help but twitch. At this moment, he was thinking about how the disciples of Liuxian Pavilion got here all these years.
No wonder Liuxian Pavilion doesn't recruit disciples. With such a group of unreliable elders, even if they recruit disciples, they will probably disappear soon, so it's better not to recruit them.
Seeing the look on Xiao Muyang's face, Shi Yao patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Junior brother, don't be discouraged. You are the future pillar of Liuxian Pavilion. Naturally, you must do what ordinary people cannot do and set a good example for the younger generations.
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"Senior brother is right." Xiao Muyang gritted his teeth and said, but his heart was filled with tears. From now on, he was destined to fight everything alone.
"Senior brother came here today for an important matter." Shi Yao changed the subject. Xiao Muyang's expression changed after hearing this, and asked: "What is it?"
"This matter has something to do with Miss Chu." Shi Yao said, and after saying that, he glanced at Chu Qingli next to him, with a somewhat profound look in his eyes.
After Shi Yao's words fell, Xiao Muyang and Chu Qingli's eyes focused on each other at the same time. A thought flashed in Xiao Muyang's mind, could it be that Senior Brother Wen has arrangements for Ninth Senior Sister?
"Senior brother asked me to take you there. I should have something to say to you." Shi Yao looked at Chu Qingli and said.
"When?" Chu Qingli asked softly.
"If you are free now, please come with me." Shi Yao said.
"Okay." Chu Qingli nodded slightly, and her usually calm heart suddenly felt a ripple. After coming to Liuxian Pavilion for so long, she could finally see her senior brother.
At this moment, Xiao Muyang breathed a sigh of relief. In order to prevent Ninth Senior Sister from worrying too much, he claimed that Senior Brother Wen had arrangements for her. Now that Senior Brother Wen went to see Ninth Senior Sister, he fulfilled the lie he had told at the beginning.
"Junior brother, I'm going to take a step first." Shi Yao said to Xiao Muyang, Xiao Muyang nodded and said: "Senior brother, go slowly."
Then Shi Yao and Chu Qingli left the attic together, and Xiao Muyang watched them leave.
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Deep in Liuxian Pavilion, outside a magnificent hall, two figures, a man and a woman, came here, it was Shi Yao and Chu Qingli.
Just like the last time he brought Xiao Muyang here, he still did not enter the hall, but stood outside and said: "Brother, I brought Miss Chu here."
"Let her come in." A lazy voice came from the hall.
"Let's go in." Shi Yao looked at Chu Qingli. Chu Qingli didn't say anything. She walked lightly towards the main hall in front of her.
After entering the main hall, Chu Qingli looked forward and saw a figure sitting on a throne. His hair was disheveled and he looked very slovenly. There was no trace of the aura of a pavilion master in him. Instead, he looked like a pavilion master.
A beggar.
When she saw the figure in front of her, Chu Qingli's beautiful eyes suddenly froze there. Was he the eighth senior brother?
"Are you surprised to see me like this?" A voice came out of the figure's mouth, and there was no wave in his tone, making it impossible to hear any emotion or anger.
"A little bit." Chu Qingli said softly, not hiding her feelings.
"The reason why I didn't let you join Liuxian Pavilion is because I have other plans for you." Wen Yu said slowly.
"Everything depends on senior brother's arrangements," Chu Qingli replied.
"Aren't you afraid that I will harm you?" Wen Yu asked.
"How could senior brother harm me?" Chu Qingli said calmly. Although it was the first time she saw this senior brother, she believed in the teacher's vision and would never misjudge any disciple.
The space suddenly fell silent. After a while, Wen Yu spoke again: "What kind of power do you practice?"
"Majoring in the way of swordsmanship and ice."
"Swordsmanship?" Wen Yu murmured to himself, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in his turbid eyes, saying: "Bloom your life soul."
A look of doubt flashed in Chu Qingli's beautiful eyes. She didn't understand why her senior brother wanted to see her soul, but she still did it.
A ray of cyan light bloomed behind Chu Qingli. It was a cyan long sword. The sword body emitted wisps of soft light. Although it did not have much sharpness, it gave people an extremely extraordinary feeling.
Wen Yu stared at the long green sword. At this moment, a memory that had been buried for many years gradually emerged from the depths of his mind, and his body trembled unconsciously, revealing his inner emotional changes!