Sister, I don't want to work hard

Chapter 1 Yunmeng Tiangong Junior Brother

"... Junior Sister, can this speed be any faster?"

Above the vast and deep sky, a golden star swept across at a dazzling speed, leaving a long bright trail.

As the field of vision zoomed in, it was a group of dazzling golden light with a diameter of several tens of meters. Inside was a gorgeous car with a strange and ancient shape. Hundreds of miles away.

"...Senior Sister, this car is already overspeeding. If it goes any faster, it will exceed the maximum carrying capacity of the circle's operation, and it will damage this treasure." A slightly innocent voice responded.

The chariot was driven by a beautiful young girl in a pale yellow dress. At this moment, she was constantly activating the spiritual art, and she was concentrating on stabilizing the gradually boiling and manic spiritual power fluctuations in the magic circle, so as to prevent it from going out of control completely.

Inside the chariot, inside the delicate bead curtain sits a tall, noble and demure woman, with a plump and graceful figure, an extraordinary mind, her snowy skin can be broken by blowing, and her black hair is like ink, which is even more striking when it complements the pearlescent light. Charming and colorful, her dark eyes are as clear as water, and she has a stunning beauty.

Xue Bingxuan, the leader of the new generation of disciples of Yunmeng Tiangong, was chosen by the headmaster at a young age and personally taught by his disciples.Because of his prudent and steady nature without losing his heroic and decisiveness, his superb cultivation base, and his talents and aptitudes surpassing all the core disciples of his generation, and he has made countless contributions, and has become a strong candidate for the position of the next generation headmaster.

Just a few days ago, when she was traveling and visiting a certain ancient immortal cave, she received an urgent call from the head teacher, Zun, and did not dare to neglect.

"...Well, is there something going on in the sect? Otherwise, the master would not easily activate this highest-level warning call. It's really strange. I haven't heard of any major incidents inside and outside the sect recently?"

Xue Bingxuan gently rubbed a small blood-colored communication jade talisman in her sleeve, her beautiful eyes were full of dignified colors, her dark eyebrows were lightly frowned, and she calculated the secret technique of Silence for a while, but the feedback returned was chaos and confusion. , there is no useful information at all.

Fortunately, it is not far from the Zongmen Dojo at this moment, and it will not be long before you can see the master, and then you will naturally be able to learn the truth.

The chariot galloped all the way in the sky, with a trail of flames that was hundreds of meters long behind it. Above the head was a dark and vast void, and the gray earth could be seen swiftly retreating backwards. Pass.

However, in a short time, the entire land had disappeared behind him. In fact, it was a huge land mass with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. Moreover, the edge area of ​​the land mass was damaged and uneven. It did not seem to be formed by natural evolution. Some kind of terrifying force forcibly tore and shattered.

In the vast starry sky, there are thousands of floating land masses of various shapes, as many as the sands of the Ganges River. The largest land mass is tens of millions of miles in radius, and the smallest is only tens of miles in size, which can only be regarded as void. boulders floating in it.

Among the innumerable void land masses, most of them are dead and barren land. Only a small part of land masses with a large enough area and relatively stable running trajectories can form a relatively stable atmospheric protective layer, making the surface of the land masses more stable. The environment meets the needs of all kinds of creatures to thrive.

"...I don't know when the world and the boundless starry sky will be able to restore the past glory of the fairyland."

Xue Bingxuan sighed in the bottom of her heart. According to legend, in the ancient times, which was too far away to be verified, this world was an unimaginably vast and boundless continent, with beautiful Zhongling Yuxiu, magnificent and beautiful mountains and rivers, and all kinds of legendary heaven and earth treasures everywhere. Yes, countless powerful rare birds and beasts can be seen everywhere, and peerless geniuses emerge in an endless stream... It was a golden age that was indescribable in any words and belonged to the civilization of the Immortal Dao.

It's a pity that this kind of good times didn't last long. I don't know when it started, round after round of catastrophe came one after another, countless bloody battles, many great powers competed to take action, the galaxy overturned, the stars fell like rain, the continent was broken, billions The blood of Zhao Shengling dyed the starry sky red, and finally brought the immortal prosperous age of this era to an end.

The current cultivating civilization is nothing but a late-stream force that has struggled to revive and re-grown from the ruins of the old era. When it comes to the inheritance of exercises, aura resources, heaven and earth treasures, and even the seeds of excellent qualifications suitable for cultivation, it is far from enough. Compare it to that glorious era.

A few hours later, the gorgeous chariot flew to a gray-black land mass with a radius of more than [-] miles at high speed, easily crossing most of the land, and came to the southwest area. The light curtain appeared in the field of vision, and there were clearly hundreds of peaks of different sizes, beautiful scenery and aura, and many exquisite pavilions, palaces and Taoist temples were scattered among the peaks.

The white fog filled the mountain protection formation, the aura visible to the naked eye flows like water waves, the towering ancient trees are continuous, the clear springs gurgling, the extraordinary beasts are looming in the mountains and forests, and the white cranes with Ganoderma lucidum are hovering in the clouds. Rising and bright.

Outside the light curtain surrounding the mountain protection formation, nourished by the overflowing earth vein aura, there are large oasis plains, lakes and rivers, and a large number of cities, villages and towns are located in the middle, and the people are extremely dense.

This is a relatively important branch of Yunmeng Tiangong, and it is also the location of the dojo where Xue Bingxuan and several other close junior sisters usually clean up.

The sphere of influence controlled by Yunmeng Tiangong is quite vast. Of course, it is not only named after this cave, but because of the limited size of the spiritual veins and resource output, it cannot accommodate too many disciples for cultivation needs, so the senior sect can only A large number of disciples are scattered, and there are hundreds of dojo branches and secret caves of similar scales, all of which are located on different void land blocks.

In this era of scarce resources and the entire world of time and space struggling to recover, this is the case with almost all sects and aristocratic families.

The mountain protection formation was getting closer and closer. As the girl driving in front skillfully played several spiritual tricks, the light curtain of the formation silently separated a door, and the chariot rushed straight into it, slowing down slowly with the sound of rolling thunder, and finally landed smoothly. On the Nuoda Square in front of the main hall of Zongmen.

Seeing that it was Senior Sister's car, the many low-level disciples and Taoist guards who were on duty at the side of the square didn't dare to stop them, and they all saluted and greeted each other. Go to the main hall.

……

In the back mountain area of ​​Zongmen, in the secret hall under the shield of heavy formations.

The contemporary headmaster of Yunmeng Tiangong, Mu Yinghua, sat upright on the cloud bed, with awe-inspiring pressure all over his body.

Opposite her is a young man whose face makes the bright stars eclipsed. His facial features are like the sculptures of a peerless master craftsman. His eyebrows are magnificent, the bridge of his nose is tall and straight, his bright eyes are as bright as stars, and the lines of his fair skin are soft and yet not lost. The masculine beauty of men.

The young Qin Muling's dark and deep eyes were silent and silent, as if he had not fully adapted to his current situation.

At this time, in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, a colorful, ancient seed with a faint smell of chaos was floating in it, slowly swirling, and there were vaguely countless ancient and clumsy but natural avenues on it.Inadvertently, there will be traces of blue and purple air permeating from the surface of the seed, and occasionally there will be bits and pieces of mysterious and profound, mysterious and inexplicable Dao rhyme, and it will blend into him silently.

Qin Muling now knows that this is some kind of innate primordial spiritual root born in the chaotic void, but when he consciously tries to communicate with him, he rarely gets a response, perhaps because he is still too weak.

In his previous life, he was seriously ill in bed, and his soul consciousness was able to travel through time and space to come to this unfamiliar world. Perhaps it was because of him. It seemed that the mysterious fate in the dark was not thin to him. Start a new life.

"...Your background is too bizarre, remember not to mention it to anyone, from now on, your identity is the direct disciple of this seat, how?" Mu Yinghua finally said.

She was able to find Qin Muling because she was lucky and paid a great price. Of course, she didn't need to say this to outsiders, she just knew it in her heart.

Qin Muling was silent for a few breaths, and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Outside, Xue Bingxuan, who had just stepped on the steps, felt something in her heart and raised her head abruptly. She saw the changing sky over the sect. The magnificent iridescence stretched across the sky, and the boundless purple air and golden clouds poured down like a Tianhe, and the azure clouds covered the canopy. , the golden light flickered on the Qingyun cloud, which transformed into countless beautiful virtual shadows of the beautiful fairy palace.

In Nuoda's sect dojo, exclamations came and went, and almost all the elders and disciples were alarmed. However, the vision of heaven and earth appeared without warning, and disappeared quickly. It only lasted for more than ten breaths before disappearing, just like the previous one. Everything is just an illusion.

Xue Bingxuan frowned slightly, hesitated for a few breaths, remembering that the master was still waiting, so she had to temporarily extinguish all her thoughts, turned around and left in a hurry.

in the secret temple.

Mu Yinghua's soft and sweet voice was slow and slow: "...Being busy with teacher affairs, I won't have much time to teach you personally, so the task of taking care of you is on your senior sister, and she will guide you in the future. Cultivation, no matter what you need, you just ask her to speak."

Qin Muling still nodded: "It's all up to Master's arrangement."

"...Master, the disciple is back."

The communication formation at the entrance of the secret hall shone slightly, and the voice of Senior Sister Xue Bingxuan sounded.

"Come in and talk."

Mu Yinghua waved his hand to remove the prohibition of the formation, the heavy hall door slowly opened, accompanied by the pleasant ringing sound of the ring, the noble and bright Xue Bingxuan walked in, came to the close and greeted, with a corner of eyes Sweeping over Qin Muling, although he was slightly surprised, he did not take the initiative to ask.

Qin Muling glanced back at her, the newly admitted woman was slender, yet plump and enchanting, a head taller than her current self, her aura was strong, and her dark and beautiful eyes were full of suffocating charm.

The headmaster did not go around the corners, pointing his jade hand to Qin Muling, and instructed Xue Bingxuan in an unquestionable tone: "From now on, he will be the newly-received close disciple for the teacher, your little junior brother, the one in the sect. The status and status are equivalent to yours, and the task of teaching him to practice is left to you."

"What? This..."

Xue Bingxuan opened her mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes full of incredible colors.

Yunmeng Tiangong is a pure female cultivator's line of Taoism. It has been passed down from the time of the founder of the sect to the present. It has experienced hundreds of generations of teachings. The sect is all women. I have never heard of any recruiting male disciples. The precedent, but now it has to be changed because of this mysterious young man in front of him?So what kind of background does he have?Is it worth the master to make such an extraordinary decision in disregard of the rules?
"Master... Wouldn't this be too hasty? Would the elders in the sect agree?"

Xue Bingxuan asked euphemistically, this matter is very important, even if it is a decision made by the Sect Master himself, if there is no very good reason, it is difficult for the high-level sect to convince the public.

"No need to worry about this,"

Mu Yinghua smiled disapprovingly: "In the future, when they know the arrangement of being a teacher, they will only raise their hands to agree, and there will be no objection!"

"OK then!"

Xue Bingxuan didn't say anything anymore. As the most favored and trusted personal disciple of the master, the future headmaster, the position and interests of himself and the master were completely the same. Since Mu Yinghua dared to make such a determination, there must be other reasons. reason.

As for guiding Qin Muling's practice, this is what it should be. It is the practice of many Taoist forces in this world. When the headmaster in the sect is not willing to take care of things, the disciples will help with daily affairs or teach arts on behalf of teachers. are normal operations.

The two masters and apprentices discussed the matter for more than half an hour, and discussed all the details clearly, and the situation of the vision in the mountain gate was not missed. penalty.

"...Okay, as a teacher, I have to go back to the sect to discuss matters with the elders. Mu Ling will leave it to you for the time being. In the future, all his applications will be issued according to the specifications of the core disciples of the sect..."

Mu Yinghua finally spoke, and then carefully instructed for a while, and then she left floating.

(End of this chapter)