Kuai Chuanzhi takes the study to wander

Chapter 132 Ridiculous Prophecy 6

Chapter 132 Ridiculous Prophecy 6
"Her name is Nishang, the eldest disciple of your Uncle Wanshi, and also the elder sister of the whole Penglai. In the future, most of your cultivation will be taught by her." Nan Yan patiently introduced to the two disciples.

"As for the blue wide-sleeved one over there, it's Qu Shang, your uncle's second disciple."

It was a man with a graceful demeanor, with a natural nobility, not like a person cultivating immortals, but like a royal family.

Just as Hua Qu was thinking about it, Nishang had already spoken, "Brother Qu Shang was the prince of the Qu Clan's royal family thousands of years ago. By chance, he searched for immortals and asked, and was accepted as a disciple by the master. As for your other senior brother, go out to experience I've gone, I'm afraid it will be a hundred years or so before you can see it."

Qu Shang stepped forward, folded his left hand on top of his right, and saluted as a disciple, "Nephew Qu Shang, I have met Uncle Chaoyun."

"He, the rules are the most important." Nishang added another sentence.

Nan Yan slightly nodded, "In the future, Jiu Si will trouble you."

Mu Jiusi was taken aback for a moment, but he saw that Qu Shang had already come to him, "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely take good care of junior brother."

Facing his oppressive eyes, Mu Jiusi rarely felt nervous.

"Junior brother is also from the royal family, who is the emperor in the world today." He asked curiously.

"Qin." Mu Jiusi replied stiffly.

"Qin," Qu Shang pondered for a while before realizing, "So that's how it is," he looked at Mu Jiusi, "you will follow me in the future."

"Brother please teach me." Mu Jiusi bowed his head.

After arranging the whereabouts of the two disciples, Nan Yan returned to the residence, and Wan Shi hurriedly followed, "Junior Sister, the prophecy of the Great Monk of Wanfo Sect is true."

Nan Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, "You know?"

Wan Shi nodded, "Before we left, Fusu Chuanyin told me."

"Brother mind?" Nan Yan asked with downcast eyes.

Wan Shi shook his head, "Penglai disciples never believed in fate, otherwise I wouldn't have accepted a canal merchant who had died early."

"The reason why fate is called fate is because it is unpredictable. No one can predict their own future. Those who cultivate immortals and the heavens will prove the Tao, so they are naturally fearless. This so-called numerology." She raised her finger lightly, as if to outline There are countless landscapes, "Penglai has never been afraid of these."

Hua Qu felt that the days in Penglai were the happiest in her life, Senior Sister Nishang was gentle and taught her patiently, and the disciples below were even more gentle and kind to her.

This was a feeling she had never experienced before, and for a moment her sore eye sockets turned red.

On the day the two washed their tendons and cut their marrow, Nan Yan personally guarded them. When they came out again, the two of them seemed to have been completely reborn. When they saw each other, they felt amazed.

Time flies by, and six years have passed in the blink of an eye, Huaqu is already fifteen, and Mu Jiusi is also sixteen. The two of them advanced to Ningshen last year, and now they have just stabilized their realm and passed the level.

The fifteen-year-old girl is graceful and elegant, with a lightness and aura all over her body, exuding a lovely beauty.

A pair of apricot eyes with introverted aura and a glowing peach blossom complexion, possessing a charming demeanor.

And Mu Jiusi next to the girl is even more memorable at first glance. She looks like a good girl but doesn't show femininity at all. She has a luxurious demeanor, and there is a natural aura in her gestures. She raises her eyes and lowers her head to attract people's hearts. Unconsciously tense.

Looking at the two grown-up disciples, Nan Yan nodded in satisfaction, "Every hundred years, there are monsters in the mundane world, and this year is still half a year away from the hundred-year mark. You have all reached concentration, and it's time to practice. "

She looked at the Jade Linghua between the eyebrows of the two disciples, "With it, you will know your identities when you meet fellow disciples."

The bells of the two, Mu Jiusi's is a dumbbell, which will only ring when the mood fluctuates too much, and Hua Qu's bell will ring when she is in danger, reminding her of danger, and only they can hear the sound.

Huaqu was still a little nervous when he heard that he was going down the mountain to practice, so he saw Nanyan throwing two tokens, "Take it, go to the Spirit Beast Pavilion, choose a spirit beast that suits you, and make a contract to become your lifelong partner. "

To have her own spirit beast, Hua Qu was excited. She touched the token, saluted, and then headed towards the spirit beast pavilion with Mu Jiusi.

Every cultivator has a spirit beast as a companion, and Nanyan's spirit beast is naturally Penglai's most precious Qingluan.

As soon as she stepped in, Hua Qu subconsciously breathed lightly. Time passed by, and finally a cold little guy touched her wrist.

Hua Qu had already followed the spirit beast out in a trance, and saw a snow-white Qingluan cub in front of her looking at her. She exuded a cool breath, which made people unconsciously relax.

Qingluan lowered her head, a contract was formed, and the two were teleported out.

On Mu Jiusi's side, a fierce blue flood dragon hovered above his head all the time, and the contract was also fulfilled.

Looking at the spirit beasts of the two disciples, Nan Yan couldn't help but smile, "Although immortal cultivators don't have fixed auras, one of your spirit beasts belongs to the Bingluan family and the other belongs to the water dragon, and they are all different spirit beasts. "

She raised her head with a smile in her eyes, "That's right, these two spirit beasts are very talented, even in Penglai where rare beasts are everywhere, they are the best among them."

"Treat them well, they are the partners who will live and die with you."

When the two left, Nan Yan touched Qingluan who appeared beside her, "Did you let it out?"

Qingluan nodded, and said, "The two of them were just born, and I felt that they would develop well in the future. It would be a waste of their qualifications, so I put them in the Spirit Beast Pavilion, but I didn't expect that the two little guys and their Destiny."

"Senior brother, are you nervous?" Hua Qu asked while riding the flying sword across the sea.

Penglai's flying swords are all specific, able to fight the enemy and safely cross the weak water.

At this time, Hua Qu stood on the flying sword, and Bing Luan returned to the spirit beast space.

Mu Jiusi said lightly, "Nervous, but more excited." He raised his head, "Once you have achieved something in your studies, travel all over the world, and slay demons and demons, it is the dream of all immortals."

"That's right," the two of them were not wearing Penglai's disciple uniforms at this time, but the marks between their eyebrows still showed their identities, which no one could pretend to be.

At this time, in a city thousands of miles away, Changyun Ruoruo beheaded a demon, and then looked at the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

Qin Lianche came over, "Are you thinking about her?"

Ruoruo has also grown from the little girl back then to a bright and proud young girl. Her master is Zhiyun, and coupled with her noble background, she has few friends who can catch the eye. Apart from Huaqu, only Qin Qin is among her classmates for so many years. Lian Che could catch her eyes.

A genius girl, she is also a leader in the entire Qianshan Xianmen. She grew up under the stars, and she has a kind of arrogance and arrogance. "Well, I don't know if I can meet you."

(End of this chapter)

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