Then, a piece of Hetian warm jade that looked quite old was carefully brought up.

Li Qiye took the jade pendant and saw the words "Xiaoyao Yufeng" written on it.

The jade pendant feels as delicate as fat, with a warm color, and seems to have a calming effect.

“Oh, old man Li is generous this time.” Li Qiye smiled and put it away.

Obviously, this jade pendant is extraordinary, and there is a special artistic conception on it. It should be left by a top master after wearing it for many years. Its value is inestimable.

Yin Luoxia and Baili Dongjun took a look at it and instantly felt that the piece in their hands was not good enough. Apart from decoration, they could only use it to exchange for money.

However, they also knew that the two had different meanings. One represented the academy, which could have many pieces, and the other represented the inheritance of Mr. Li's sect, which was equivalent to the token of the headmaster.

The three of them walked in at a moderate pace. All the teachers and students they met retreated to the sides of the road, looking respectful.

It was not until they came to a small door that no one stood on either side.

Although this door is inconspicuous, the real academy is inside.

"Brother Qiye, please go first!" Baili Dongjun stretched out his hand and said

Li Qiye chuckled. Didn't he know the trick? Unfortunately, he never went through the main entrance.

With a "swish" sound, Li Qiye jumped up and flashed to the wall of the courtyard.

Sure enough, there was a trick behind the door, a basin of cold water hanging

Suddenly, there was a clang, and Baili Dongjun, who had pushed the door open, was soaked to the skin. A wooden basin hit him on the head.

Before he could curse out loud, Li Changsheng, who was lying on the rooftop drinking, couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha... I said the one who got soaked was definitely this stupid guy."

In the courtyard, Lei Mengsha, Luo Xuan and other young masters shook their heads and looked at the junior brother with sympathy.

The reason they felt sympathy was because when they first entered the academy, they were also teased in this way and almost turned around and left, but were pulled back by several other teachers in the academy.

"Why are you shaking your head? Look, your junior master is smarter than you. He knows not to go through the main entrance," Mr. Li scolded.

The people standing below were speechless. Only you two have the same bad smell. Pianpian doesn't go through the main entrance, but prefers to take another path.

"Fuck you, you're playing tricks on me again. I won't be entering this academy today!" Baili Dongjun was stunned for a moment, then turned around and was about to go back.

He had been teased by this old man three times since he entered Tianqi City. How could he not be angry?

"Why are you in such a hurry? You've come this far, why give up?"

The next moment, a figure rushed out, grabbed his shoulders, and violently pulled Baili Dongjun back, and gently placed his other hand on his back.

Instantly, a stream of hot steam rose up, and soon, the wet clothes on Baili Dongjun were dried.

"Let's go!" Li Qiye walked over with a smile and patted the silly boy on the shoulder.

To put it bluntly, Baili Dongjun had lived too smoothly before and didn't know the complexity of human nature. He had never thought about these things.

This is a lesson for him. Never be careless.

Chapter 133 Obtaining the Immortal Book

The three of them walked in, and some elders on both sides gestured to them.

But most of them have never been seen, except for the Taoist with double pupils.

"Welcome to the Academy"

The teachers and students in the inner courtyard smiled and said that each of them was a master and could establish their own school in the martial arts world.

Going further, the three of them saw another familiar person.

It was Xiao Ruofeng, wearing a white cloak, with the Haoque sword on his waist, standing straight.

But when he saw Li Qiye coming, he bowed and said, "Mr. Li's seventh disciple Xiao Ruofeng, meet Junior Uncle-Master."

"Uh... When did I become your junior master?" Li Qiye was stunned for a moment.

"Master said that since Junior Uncle has joined his sect, he will naturally be his junior brother, and since we are his disciples, you will naturally be our uncle," Xiao Ruofeng explained with a smile.

Li Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, and he understood in his heart that Li Changsheng was accepting a disciple on behalf of his master.

What a good old fox! Since accepting a disciple failed, he decided to accept a junior fellow apprentice?

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, the master Su Baiyi, whom he has never met, is far away in Kunlun. He probably won't have the chance to meet him in this lifetime.

"Young Master Fenghua," Yin Luoxia called softly.

"Seventh Senior Brother," Baili Dongjun also shouted

Then, the three of them walked inside together, and this time they saw Qingge Young Master Luo Xuan.

"Mr. Li's sixth disciple Luo Xuan, meet Junior Master Uncle." Although Luo Xuan was reluctant, he still bowed reluctantly.

Seeing this, Li Qiye couldn't help but smile. On normal days, this brother-in-law had often tried to stop him from having affairs with Luo Yanlu, but now he was so respectful to him. The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and he waved his hand and said, "Hey, Brother... Brother Luo, there's no need for us to be so polite. We're all family from now on."

"Etiquette cannot be abolished." Luo Xuan suppressed his dissatisfaction and tried his best to remain calm, not looking at Li Qiye's disgusting face.

Afterwards, Yin Luoxia and Baili Dongjun called out, and the three of them walked forward again.

But this time, I met two people, one black and one white, carrying a fighting sign, just like the black and white evil spirits.

"Liu Yue, the fourth disciple of Mr. Li, greets Junior Master."

"Mr. Li's fifth disciple Hei Moxiao, greets Junior Master Uncle."

Li Qiye nodded, and at the same time his hair stood on end. These two are really good friends, inseparable!

When they got to the inner part, there was only one portrait hanging there, but Li Qiye and Baili Dongjun recognized that it was the portrait of Lingyun Master Gu Jianmen.

After returning to Chaisang City, he basically stopped going out and stayed at Gu's house. Even though Yan Liuli became more powerful in Southwest Road, he did not fight for him.

"This is Gu Jianmen, the third disciple of the master." Lei Mengsha suddenly appeared from the side and explained, "And I am the second disciple of the master."

"Come on, Xiao Baili, call me Second Brother and let me hear it," Lei Mengsha said proudly.

"Get lost!" Baili Dongjun cursed without any hesitation. He really couldn't show respect to this talkative second senior brother.

Li Qiye, who was standing next to him, was watching this scene with amusement and said jokingly, "Lei Erha, can't you see me standing here like this?"

Hearing this, Lei Mengsha's face instantly turned bitter, and he shouted reluctantly: "Lei Mengsha, meet Junior Master Uncle"

“Well… you are a good nephew. It’s good that you called me uncle, but it’s a pity that there is no reward.” Li Qiye said with a smile

Lei Mengsha's face flushed red, and he muttered to himself: What kind of a name is this! From Erha to Xiaolei, he has been demoted two generations!

Baili Dongjun couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw this scene, his eyes full of mockery, as if saying: You got too carried away by your success, now it's your turn to be embarrassed!

"What are you laughing at? Today's situation is special. You still have to call me Second Senior Brother. From now on, we can talk about our own things." Lei Mengsha stretched out a finger and gently flicked Baili Dongjun's head.

He said this to Baili Dongjun as well as Li Qiye.

Baili Dongjun rolled his eyes at him, but still called out, "Second Brother"

"You guys go in, the master is inside" Lei Meng retreated to the side

"Shouldn't there be a senior brother? Why can't I see him?" Baili Dongjun asked in confusion.

Lei Mengsha chuckled: "Actually... I haven't seen the senior brother either. Since entering the school palace, I only knew that there was such a person, but I have never seen his figure."

"As for the reason, Master won't tell you either."

"The people in the academy are still weird," Baili Dongjun muttered.

"If it wasn't strange, the old man wouldn't have accepted them as his disciples. But if it's strange, the old man is the strangest one." Li Qiye laughed and strode in.

"That's right. Otherwise, how could a chatterbox like you be accepted as a disciple by the master? Is it just because you are a big mouth?" Baili Dongjun murmured.

"Go!" The unhappy Lei Mengsha couldn't stand Baili Dongjun's foul mouth, so he grabbed his collar and threw him inside.

Inside the hall, Li Qiye shouted, "Old man, I'm here, give me the Immortal Book!"

"How rude! At least you should call me senior brother. Besides, do I look that old?" Li Changsheng jumped down from the roof.

"Okay, okay, you are not old, brother!" Li Qiye was a little helpless, but in his heart he thought to himself, how old are you? Don't you have any idea? Still pretending to be young?

"Young people are impatient and too impetuous." Li Changsheng took out a book he had prepared in advance and threw it over, saying solemnly: "It depends on you how much you can comprehend. Remember not to force yourself to practice. I won't be responsible if there are any problems."

Li Qiye rolled his eyes. He naturally knew that this thing did not have the Lu family bloodline and there would be problems if he practiced it, but he had the system!

Then, he flipped through the "Book of Immortals" and frowned: "Sure enough, there is a big problem with this method. It is very different from the general martial arts practiced, and the way the true energy runs is completely opposite."

"If an ordinary person practices this, I'm afraid that at worst, he will ascend to heaven, or at best, become a cripple."

"However, it is precisely because of this that the Lu family can practice to live at least three hundred years!"

"How is it?" Li Changsheng asked with a smile after taking a sip of wine.

"Old man, you gave me a fake book, didn't you? How the hell do I practice this? The martial arts skills in it are to make people self-destruct," Li Qiye complained.

Of course, he did this on purpose to hide his secret.

"Hehe, I don't care about that. I've given you the book. Everything depends on your understanding. From now on... the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Yufeng Sect will be handed over to you." Li Changsheng smiled proudly.

"Fuck, old man, you're cheating me!" Li Qiye cursed

"Go and practice your own thing." Li Changsheng ignored him and looked at Baili Dongjun lying on the ground with interest.

"Dong Ba, your gift is a bit too much. This is to become a disciple, not to be married in the hall."

"what……"

Chapter 134 The Inflated Li Qiye

Baili Dongjun was stunned for a moment. What kind of a name is "Dongba"?

Li Changsheng smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and said: "You are the eighth disciple I accepted, so you are naturally Dongba, just like your brothers, Lei Er, Jian San... Xuan Liu, Feng Qi and others..."

"This is too ugly. Dongba, Dongba... doesn't it just mean turtle?" Baili Dongjun smiled bitterly. Is it really not because you are bad at naming and can't remember names?

Not as good as the nickname Brother Qiye gave himself - Jerry!

"Would you like to drink?" Mr. Li smiled and weighed the wine jug in his hand.

Baili Dongjun nodded and reached out to take the wine jug.

However, Li Changsheng turned around and threw the wine jug out. Baili Dongjun jumped up to catch it, but Li Changsheng got it first and drank it all in one gulp.

"Are you angry?" Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows, indicating that I was just playing

But this time Baili Dongjun was unexpected. He just sighed and didn't bother to pay attention to this old man who liked to tease him. Getting angry with him was a waste of energy.

"Well... why aren't you angry anymore?" Li Changsheng frowned, his interest fading

"It's meaningless and I can't beat you. It would be bad for me to get angry," Baili Dongjun said dimly.

Li Changsheng sighed: "Alas... Today is another day of missing fun"

Hearing this, Baili Dongjun rolled his eyes at him. If it weren't for the problem of strength, he would have wanted to go up and bully his master and ancestors.

"By the way, Master, where is my senior brother?" Baili Dongjun suddenly asked

"He...is mentally ill, don't bother with him." Li Changsheng shook his head and said angrily

He was a man who betrayed his master and ancestors. In a fit of rage, he demolished the entire Huanglongshan Taoist temple.

Baili Dongjun scratched his head, somewhat confused about what it meant.

However, Li Changsheng did not seem to intend to explain, and asked: "Do you have any other questions?"

"Brother Qiye... no, what is Uncle Master reading?" Baili Dongjun looked at Li Qiye who was staring at a book as if he was fascinated.

"He is reading a book about martial arts learned by an immortal," Li Changsheng said calmly.

"Immortal? Are there really immortals in the world?" Baili Dongjun asked curiously.

"Yes, I am the one in front of you, am I not?" Li Changsheng said with a smile, tilting his head 45 degrees. He was wearing a white robe and white hair, and he had an indescribable fairy air.

"Back then, I struck the sky with my sword, causing an immortal to fall from the sky. The immortal saw that I was amazing and insisted on taking me to heaven to become an immortal. But I refused, so the immortal gave me that book and let me learn the art of immortality."

Baili Dongjun was stunned and asked stupidly, "Really?"

"Stupid, of course it's fake," Li Changsheng cursed, knocked on Baili Dongjun's head, and said, "There are no immortals in the world. They are just powerful people. However... there is a way to live forever."

"The art of immortality?!" Baili Dongjun was shocked and looked at the book in Li Qiye's hand with burning eyes.

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