Being called in public, Shen Ping didn't panic, which made everyone take a high look.

Knowing that Shen Ping was originally an outer sect disciple, one could know a lot about him as long as one had to be merciful to inquire about him before, but looking at his words and deeds now, it is quite different from the rumors.

"Compared to Huai Yuan Lan Yu and others, your talent is inferior, but you have to be diligent, don't be greedy when you practice, and listen carefully to your senior brother's teachings. After a long time, you will have your own good luck, you know?"

When the head of the sect said these words, others only felt that he was encouraging Shen Ping for Fen Yu's face, but Shen Ping's heart skipped a beat when he heard it.

Is this seen?

The exercises that Shen Ping forcibly cultivated before came from his previous life. The secret book was eccentric, and the practitioners were prone to madness, so it was put on the shelf until he was betrayed by Song Ting and the library was burned down.

It stands to reason that no one should know about it, so that Shen Ping dared to practice. His current physical and spiritual power is out of control. If he keeps going like this, there is no chance for him to recover his cultivation in his previous life.

Shen Ping was unavoidably astonished to be seen as abnormal one after another.

But at this time, I can only pretend to be stupid, "Disciple would like to listen to the master's instruction."

"Yeah." The headmaster withdrew his gaze and looked outside, "Huai Yuan and the others are back."

Everyone heard the words and looked, even Bai Cheng, who had not sat down just now, sat up, and pushed the teacup casually, as if he couldn't wait.

Even the little fox at hand was startled and jumped to the ground.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Shen Ping saw the two of them coming in side by side. The person on the left was dressed in a black robe with a pleated collar, tall and tall, handsome, and dignified, showing the power of a senior brother. You don't need to think about it. He is Huai Yuan.

It was another person who took Shen Ping's sight away. The other person was only wearing a green shirt, with only a piece of snow-white jade around his waist. He was thin and frosty, elegant and refined, but not as hard to get close to as burning jade. Make people feel good.

After saluting to the head of the sect and the elders, the two walked in front of Chen Feng together.

Chen Yan got up, and the three of them stood together, each with their own elegant temperament, Shen Ping at the side only felt pleasing to the eye.

Especially when he saw the cultivation of the two of them, Shen Ping felt that he had been short-sighted in the past. Although Feng Qing Sect's direct disciples were few, all of them were talented. Only the worst Shen Changyu he saw now was also Jindan monk.

Thinking of those favored sons in the cultivation world in his previous life, he once again sighed in his heart.

"The two of us have been away from the sect for many years. Mostly it is the senior brother who you help the master and the uncle to handle the affairs of the sect. The senior brother and I are hiding outside..."

Lan Yu has a handsome appearance and a very nice voice, but before he finished speaking, Bai Cheng snorted coldly and muttered, "You also know that you have been away for many years, and you don't know when you come back to see me when you go out." Immortal!"

"Master..." Lan Yu laughed, hurriedly walked over to pour tea and handed it to Bai Cheng, "I'm back, I won't go out in the future, but the master is old, the handsome and innocent go out, others only Be a young disciple of which sect went down the mountain to practice."

"Hmph!" Bai Cheng snorted coldly again, but there was still some dissatisfaction on his face.

Looking around again, all of them seemed to be used to it. Shen Ping recalled that the sects in the previous life had a certain amount of advances and retreats, but they were not close enough. Even Ah Shu...

Shen Ping unconsciously thought of him, and his heart trembled.

I don't know how Ah Shu is doing now.

"What are you thinking, little brother?" Lan Yu coaxed his master, and when he came over, he saw Shen Ping in a daze. decadent atmosphere.

Shen Ping regained consciousness in an instant, held back all her breath, and shook her head, "I just thought of some old things, Senior Brother Xie Lan cared."

Lan Yu smiled softly: "There are only a few brothers in the sect, and the senior brother and I went out to practice for many years. This time we came back with good luck. It happened that you joined the sect of the uncle. To be honest, we are not very familiar with the various aspects of the sect , so in the future, we should help each other and learn together from scratch..."

A short sentence made Shen Ping relieve a lot of guard and nervousness, and at the same time let others see Lan Yu's attitude.

Shen Ping was amazed, thinking that he couldn't be so approachable, and he didn't believe that Lan Yu didn't know that he was just an outer disciple.

However, the other party's attitude was so gentle, so it was impossible for him to act indifferent all the time, so he followed suit, and after a while, the two got closer.

Chen Yan was happy to see it come to fruition, Huai Yuan also asked Shen Ping to come to them if he had anything to do with cultivation, and it was rare that his expression softened.

On the other hand, Shen Changyu's eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

——

Shen Ping took this opportunity to meet all the key people in Feng Qing Sect, and after talking, everyone left. Chen Yan and Huai Yuan Lan Yu had other things to talk about, so Shen Ping asked Shen Ping to go around first.

Shen Ping naturally agreed and watched the three of them leave.

Just as he was about to turn his head to look elsewhere, to see if he could find some clues about Moxiu, there was an extra person behind him.

"I really underestimated you. It's only been a few days. Not only have you entered the sect of Fenyu Xianzun, but you have also had a good chat with Huai Yuan and the others. People who don't know will think that you are from the same sect since childhood..."

Shen Changyu stared straight at Shen Ping, with a flash of resentment in his eyes.

Shen Ping didn't want to talk to this person very much, Shen Changyu's temperament was volatile, and his words were also yin and yang.

But in Shen Changyu's eyes, his silence meant disdain to speak to him.

"Are you envious of them being so close?" Shen Changyu's anger came from nowhere, his eyes were dark and he stared at Shen Ping, which was quite different from his gentle appearance before.

Shen Ping didn't care about his personality change, and nodded slightly after hearing his words, "A little bit."

He didn't lie, he was a little envious of Chen Yan Lan Yu and the others who hadn't seen each other for ten years and were still as close as ever when they saw each other again, but it was only envy.

"You can enter Wuwang Peak and become a disciple of Fenyu Xianzun, but you can't really get into their eyes no matter what." Shen Changyu sneered, "They started together and practiced together since they were young. What are you? I picked it up halfway. Poor boy, do you really think they will regard you as a junior?"

"Whether you are pitiful or not, it has nothing to do with you. As for the reason why Master accepted me as a disciple, what does it have to do with you?!"

In the past, it was because of the situation that Shen Ping made false accusations in front of Shen Changyu time and time again, but now he took advantage of Wuwang Peak's momentum, let's count him as a villain, but in the end he didn't need to bear it anymore, Shen Ping naturally became impatient.

He still had to find clues about Moxiu, so he didn't have time to listen to Shen Changyu's sarcasm.

"Okay! You are really..." Shen Changyu's eyes turned red with anger, "Now that your wings are hardened, I don't even care about you!" As he spoke, his five fingers turned into claws, and he came directly towards Shen Ping.

Shen Ping expected that Shen Changyu would be enraged, but he didn't expect that this person would attack him in full view, and it was clearly a killer move, intending to seriously injure him.

People everywhere only knew Shen Changyu, so they didn't know who he was, and what's more, the incident happened so suddenly that it was too late even if someone shouted to stop.

Shen Ping didn't care about other things immediately, and while retreating, he squeezed the "Quiet Body Art", but at this moment, the spiritual power in his body suddenly collapsed, his back stiffened, and the blood in his throat surged.

Seeing Shen Changyu approaching, Shen Ping felt powerless for the first time. He lived too smoothly in his previous life, but now he suddenly fell into the hands of others, and he couldn't even fight back.

"Brother Lan...?" Shen Ping suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Lan Yu appeared in front of him and easily blocked the blow for him, "Junior Brother Shen, what are you doing? Killing my fellow junior brother."

"Senior Brother Lan, this matter is between me and Shen Ping, you..."

"Bang!" Shen Changyu's heart was kicked suddenly, and his whole body flew out.

Shen Ping saw that the person standing in front of Shen Changyu was Elder Nan Feng, that man with a cold face like a god.

Rumor has it that Zhong Nan Feng loves this disciple Shen Changyu very much, and has reached the point of extreme partiality, but now he will do it if he says to do it, and it is still under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Master..." Shen Changyu vomited blood again as soon as he opened his mouth, embarrassed and miserable, but Nan Feng ignored him, "Apologize to your Senior Brother Lan Yu."

"Master, I..." As soon as Shen Changyu opened his mouth, Nan Feng kicked again, "Apologize!"

"Master Uncle is merciful." Lan Yu took a step forward, and glanced at Shen Changyu who couldn't get up, "And if you want to apologize, it shouldn't be to me. Shen Ping was frightened, so it is enough for Junior Brother Shen to apologize to him."

Nan Feng glanced at Shen Ping, and Lan Yu stood in front of him calmly, "If the disciples in the sect have quarrels, they can be resolved in time, and it is not advisable to kill them... Fortunately, I waited in time and did not cause any serious problems. As a result, as long as Junior Brother Shen apologizes, this matter will be over."

Lan Yu was neither humble nor overbearing, and her words were even more orderly. Nan Feng was silent, but Shen Changyu struggled to get up from the ground. A pair of eyes swept over Lan Yu and stared at Shen Ping, "Master...brother, just now It's my fault."

"Brother, it's good if you learn the lesson." Shen Ping didn't become a spirit from the relics, so it's unreasonable to come to sympathize with the other party who was almost killed.

Nan Feng left in a huff, and Shen Changyu was also sent back by his juniors.

After everyone had left, Shen Ping was able to take care of thanking Lan Yu, "Brother Xie helped me out, otherwise I don't know I'm alive now."

"Stay far away from Elder Nan Feng." Lan Yu smiled, "Although Shen Changyu is related to you, but he has too much murderous intent and it's not suitable to make friends with him. Be more cautious when there are few people in the future."

"I see." Shen Ping had countless guesses in his mind, but they couldn't get any confirmation.

At that time, the way Nan Feng looked at him, Shen Changyu's timidity when facing Nan Feng, and Nan Feng's... scruples about Lan Yu.

Feng Qing Sect is getting more and more incomprehensible to him.

——

Afterwards, Shen Ping and Chen Fen returned to Hopeless Peak, and before Chen Fen left, he sorted out the spiritual power in Shen Ping's body, "Don't practice for a few days, there is Ling Quan behind the Lingfu, you go and stay for three days, I will leave the sect for a few days, and the master will not be able to retreat, if there is something that cannot be solved, I will go to Lan Yu, understand?"

Shen Ping didn't ask Chen Yan what to do, just remembered his warning.

Early the next morning, when Shen Ping went out again, there was no trace of dust and dust.

Thinking of Ling Quan, he rarely became interested, so he paced slowly. The forest was lush along the way, and the path was surrounded by overgrown grass stalks. It seemed that no one had been there for a long time.

Pushing aside a cluster of bushes, Shen Ping followed the sound of the water, and saw the mist rising under the waterfall.

This Wang Ling Quan is not small, there are moss growing on the bank, Shen Ping bowed and reached out to touch the water surface.

A faint spiritual power flowed in along the tendons, at first it was like a breeze blowing on the face, and then it slowly soaked like running water, washing away the tiredness in the tendons bit by bit.

After a few breaths, Shen Ping felt comfortable all over.

Immediately without hesitation, he took off his clothes and immersed himself in the water.

The terrain of Wuwang Peak is steep and unattainable, Shen Ping is not worried about anyone coming up, he closes his eyes to shield his five senses, and slowly mobilizes the spiritual power in his body.

Slowly, Shen Ping seemed to have entered an illusory world, the fog in front of his eyes, the surrounding was quiet and only the sound of his own footsteps could be heard.

The limbs are brisk, and every step seems to be floating on the clouds.

Shen Ping looked down at his hand, startled suddenly, he was holding a dilapidated ancient book in his hand.

"Shen Ping..." Someone called him.

He wanted to raise his head, but his eyes seemed to be glued to the book, and he couldn't look away at all.

"Brother." Another voice came from behind him, Shen Ping's back froze, "Ashu?"

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