The smaller half of the Taiping Palace is still in the capital city. Going back, you can go deep into the steep and steep ancient Canglong Mountain behind the capital city.

At first, there were some normal palaces and pavilions, but later on, there are ingenious and magical works, strange but majestic pavilions, which always appear in unexpected places.

Among them, pavilions, mountain paths, black stones, and spiritual grounds all highlight the profoundness and unknown of the ancient sect. There are also flying cranes, soaring sacred deer, walking crocodiles, and strange wooden airships and locomotives.

The clothes of some passing disciples also changed from Confucian shirts to special green robes, white robes, and black robes, and their expressions were cold and indifferent, as if they were otherworldly.

My wife, Ji Jiuwei, walked in front, looking like an old mother who taught her son sincerely: "Shanxia is a member of the Taiping Palace Mingtang, with average talent and uneven martial arts. Most of them deal with the children of the court ministers and diligent seekers. The realm is eight or nine.

He ranges from being a junior master to a minor master, he calls himself a student, and he says he is a master.

On this mountain are the real disciples of Yin Tang. They are all outstanding ones, claiming to be disciples and saying they must be masters!

There are more than 8,300 students in the Ming Hall and more than 1,100 disciples in the Yin Hall!

There are three Supreme Elders in the Yin Hall, one palace master, and sixteen elders, and my mother is one of the elders!"

"OK."

Xin Zhuo's eyes were still lingering on the surrounding buildings, his eyes shining slightly, as if he was looking at something rare.

The couple walked up the Yangchang Mountain Road for about half an hour, and arrived in front of a palace building with a unique style. On the door plaque full of ancient charm, there were three characters "Douyun Palace" with flying phoenixes, and three small characters "Ji Jiuwei" next to it.

Two little girls in green clothes, two young men in black clothes, and two women in white clothes.

The room is not big, but it is fully equipped with tables, beds, bronze mirrors, etc.

The expressions of the remaining six disciples changed instantly, full of envy and jealousy.

Ji Jiuwei pinched Xin Zhuo's cheek, then looked at a girl in green, "Bao'er, clean the room with your junior brother!"

Baoer laughed and said, "Your father must be very powerful, right?"

"We always thought that no man could be worthy of a woman as beautiful as a fairy, pure and pure, and with unparalleled talent like Master. We never imagined that our son is already so old, even older than me."

Xin Zhuo crossed his arms with no interest: "Can such a thing be false?"

The six people looked cautious and answered one by one.

"Lie down!"

"What does the donkey call?"

Baoer became more energetic: "Tell me, your senior sister, I am smart."

Xin Zhuo arrived and there were eight members of the disciple. My mother was sitting in the chair with a cold expression showing no emotion. The rest of the disciples were standing straight, looking at their noses and minds.

"Where's the pig?"

"Well……"

Before the couple entered the door, six young men and women inside had already bowed to greet them, looking extremely obedient and respectful.

"master!"

"Lie! Ah you..."

Bao'er finally reacted, with annoyance and shame on his face, his eyes were covered with mist, and he ran out with a "uh" sound.

Quite similar to that.

I became confused unconsciously.

Not only do I not want to call you Senior Sister, I also have the urge to beat you and cry!

Xin Zhuo sat aside and said seriously: "Is it so easy to be my senior sister? My senior sister must be extremely smart and have a superior IQ. In this case, I will test you with a question."

Bao'er didn't seem to expect that the question would be so simple, and said without thinking: "Ah Huang."

Bao'er blinked: "Is there anything wrong with opening a new home and sleeping in it?"

Boring! The combat power is too low.

All the disciples greeted Xin Zhuo one after another and called him Junior Brother, and then dispersed, leaving only the girl named Bao'er, who was fourteen or fifteen years old and half-stepped into the Junior Grandmaster realm. It seemed that the youngest had finally become a Senior Sister, and she was a little excited.

, took Xin Zhuo's hand: "Let's go, senior sister will take you to a room!"

Presumably these two are Shui Qingliu and Zhuge Jun? They are the female figures among the ten young masters?

"Mom, you need to take a rest and play by yourself."

"Again? Where's the pig?"

"Excellent! Exactly right!"

Xin Zhuo really didn't want to swallow it. At this moment, he saw my mother taking an examination of the martial arts of the disciples, asking them questions with words, and testing them with their true energy.

Following Ji Jiuwei's order, everyone held their chopsticks, tasted briefly, and watched the master's face at all times.

In the end, Xin Zhuo thought that my mother would test him, but to his surprise, she just threw a booklet to him.

Xin Zhuo stretched out, lay down, and looked at the ceiling. He had observed when he first came here that there were a total of thirty-six palaces and strange monuments nearby. I'm afraid it would be inconvenient to go further away. The distance was too far. After all, this Taiping Palace was not

My advice is to test the waters with these thirty-six tonight. If it works, we will follow up on the others.

I don't know how long it took, but Bao'er's voice sounded next to him again: "Junior brother, wake up, let's have dinner!"

What do you say about this meal? It is cooked in water and coarse salt, with little oil and salt, and is bland and tasteless.

The day after tomorrow is the day of Fengtian Tower Fantasy, and there are still two days left.

The two green and two black realms are ordinary. The two women in white are powerful and powerful. One has a delicate face and a graceful figure. She is already in the Grand Master realm. There is a faint flow of water around her body, which is a bit mysterious.

I wrote it myself, and my writing skills are good.

Therefore, children are too simple-minded and do not understand the meaning of simple and profound communication. Xin Zhuo ignored it, placed his luggage, and his thoughts flew to the buildings outside.

Xin Zhuo opened it and glanced at it. It turned out to be a detailed topographic map, the Fengtian Tower Magic Mirror Topographic Map.

Bao'er made the bed and giggled happily: "Are you really the master's son?"

The "dining hall" is in the front hall of master Ji Jiuwei. Yes, every elder of Taiping Palace cooks and eats for himself.

Bao'er was still unconscious and chattering non-stop. At this time, the bed was made and a fragrant naan was thoughtfully stuffed. Looking back, he seemed to feel the need to show off his senior sister's majesty. He put his hands on his waist and puffed out his cheeks. It was quite cute.

: "Hey! Although you are the son of the master, you are still the junior brother. Call me senior sister. From now on, senior sister will take care of you!"

"Xiao Ming!"

Xin Zhuo looked at her in surprise, "Is the word "you" inappropriate?"

The other one was a fat girl with a pair of rabbit teeth that couldn't cover her lips. She had a straight face, which made her look a little funny. She was half a step into the realm of a great master.

After saying that, he walked into the main hall.

"There is a pig named Wo Zai, a donkey named Xiao Ming, and a cow named Ah Huang." Xin Zhuo asked seriously: "Do you remember clearly? What is the name of the cow?"

…

As night falls, the surroundings of the palace are quiet, and there is no such hustle and bustle as the wells of the capital city far and near.

A figure flashed strangely, reaching the top of the palace, and poured a "ladle of water" down on it.

In another flash, he reached the edge of the steep peak outside the palace, and then he couldn't help but stop.

There was someone standing on the way down the mountain ahead!
Chapter completed!