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During the meal, A Ze was silent all the time, her eyes occasionally glanced at "The Yellow Spring" on the table, and Jin Xiu on the side just sat and waited. She didn't eat often, and only occasionally accompanied A Ze. Eat it.

"Sister Jin, I want to find Jiufeng Mountain."

A Ze suddenly spoke, causing Jin Xiu on the side to be stunned for a moment, and then she immediately smiled, pretending not to know.

"Are you homesick? It shouldn't be a problem. I'll go and ask my master. I've seen it for a while, if I can accompany you down the mountain. Let's go to Shannan Station to see how Aaron and Agu are doing? They probably don't have children. Young, I must be surprised to see you still so young!"

Aze stopped the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at Jinxiu who was on the side.

"Sister Jin, I want to get out of Jiufeng Mountain, I want to leave Jiufeng Cave, I want to go to the real big world and find Mr. Ji."

"Mr. Ji..."

In Jin Xiu's mind flashed the days of walking with Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji's calm eyes and extraordinary demeanor were vivid in his mind but seemed very far away.

"Aze, the world outside is not as peaceful as Jiufengdongtian, there are many monsters and ghosts..."

"But there are immortals like Mr. Ji outside!"

A Ze retorted, causing Jin Xiu to frown slightly, thinking hard in his heart.

"Mr. Ji travels all over the world for his home, and he is a true immortal, and his whereabouts are difficult to determine. If he doesn't come to you, you can't find him if you go to him."

"I don't believe it! As long as you look carefully, you can always find Mr. Ji. Even if you can't find Mr. Ji for a while, go to Dazhen, go to Haoran Academy, as long as you find the person who wrote this book, you should be able to know some of the whereabouts of Mr. Ji!"

Of course, Jin Xiu knew that Mr. Ji wrote the preface to the book on the table. Maybe if he found the author of this novel, he could really find Mr. Ji, but the key was not this, but that Aze couldn't get out of Jiufeng Mountain at all.

"Aze, Dazhen is far away from Dongtu Yunzhou, too far away from us."

It's not that Aze doesn't understand anything now, he put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and said.

"I know that there is a border ferry. Let's find a fairy port and take a border ferry that can go to Yunzhou. It will take at least half a year!"

"The ferry between the borders is not something you can sit on if you want, and there may not be anyone going to Yunzhou. It may not happen once in ten years..."

Jinxiu deceived Aze with some guilt, and then added immediately.

"In a few years, I will have another flying boat in Jiufeng Mountain. I will go and tell the real master, maybe I can..."

A Ze has been looking at Jin Xiu, but this will suddenly interrupt her words.

"Sister Jin, I want to leave Jiufeng Mountain. Even if I can't find Mr. Ji for a while, I don't want to stay here. They will only trap me on this cliff. Except for you, I have never seen a few Jiufeng Mountains. Disciple, I don't want to go on like this forever!"

"Aze, don't think about it too much. The real headmaster actually cares about you all the time. He just asks you to cultivate yourself, and he will naturally allow you to go out when the time is right."

Aze smiled, shaking his head and laughing.

"Sister Jin, you don't have to lie to me, I know you don't want me to be sad, but I know you don't usually see the real head teacher, and he doesn't treat me as a disciple of Jiufeng Mountain at all."

"Aze..."

Jinxiu wanted to speak, but Aze raised his hand to stop her, and continued.

"I have long been able to breathe out the spiritual energy, condensed the artistic conception pill furnace, and cultivated my body for so many years. Although this cliff is not small, it is surrounded by cliffs in all directions, and it is even suspended in the air. Isn't this just to trap me? Otherwise Why didn't you teach me how to fly?"

Jin Xiu couldn't answer this question. With Aze's talent, it was impossible for him to leave this place because he was afraid that the other party wouldn't be able to learn how to fly.

"So they didn't have the confidence to be the disciples of Jiufeng Mountain. At first, they might really want to teach me well, but later they decided that I had deep roots, and even I was very surprised that I could manifest the mood. Immortals and demons are mixed in half, the higher the cultivation level, the more dangerous it will be to fall into demons in the future. They made me trapped on this cliff until I die of old age, right? You just said to take me to the Nanshan Inn, but I'm afraid this is also an extravagant hope. ."

A Ze said this very calmly, without the hysterical anger that Jin Xiu imagined, which made her a little overwhelmed.

"Aze, you've already become an immortal base, how could it be so easy to die of old age..."

This kind of rebuttal is too weak, and A Zedu laughed again.

"Sister Jin, I know you are good to me. You are the only one who really cares about me in the entire Jiufeng Mountain. You can bring me some books from time to time, and even some allowed practice books to read, but I don't want to be here. I don't want to spend the rest of my life on the cliff..."

"Sister Jin, I want to leave here, I want to leave Jiufeng Mountain! But I don't know how to leave..."

Jin Xiu just kept silent and stopped talking. Aze said a few more words, and when he saw that the other party ignored him, he didn't say more, but this meal was extremely dull.

After dinner, Jin Xiu packed up the tableware, simply asked Aze what he wanted to eat next time, and left.

It didn't take long for Jin Xiu, who was stepping on the wind, to bravely fly to the courtyard where the headmaster of Jiufeng Mountain was located. Apart from the birds and flowers, there were no other seniors around, but Jin Xiu stood outside the courtyard and hesitated for a long time. .

A Ze is right, she has not seen a real head teacher for nearly ten years, and she usually asks her master about A Ze at most.

When Jinxiu gathered up the courage to knock on the door, a voice came from inside.

"Is it Jinxiu?"

Jinxiu hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Disciple Jinxiu, meet the real head teacher!"

The courtyard door was gently opened from the inside, and the headmaster of Jiufeng Mountain stood in front of the door and looked at the disciples in front of him.

"Don't be too polite, you came to me for Aze, right?"

Jin Xiu raised his head, gritted his teeth, and didn't care who was standing in front of him.

"Teaching a real person, why don't you let Aze learn the technique of flying, why don't you let Aze go down the mountain, do you really want him to die on the mountain?"

"Huh? Who did you listen to?"

Jin Xiu's voice became weaker, and she said in a low voice.

"I, I was thinking about it..."

Zhao Yu, the headmaster of Jiufeng Mountain, shook his head and sighed.

"Aze's talent is indeed beyond my imagination, but this is not just a problem of immortal cultivation talent. You know that the basic method of Jiufeng Mountain Dharma that Aze cultivates is inherently problematic."

Jin Xiu was puzzled for a moment.

"What's the problem?"

Zhao Yu walked out of the courtyard, looked at the floating cliff mountain blocked by clouds and mist in the distance, and said slowly.

"Aze's method of cultivation, it should have been impossible to condense the mood pill furnace, which could have made him but he did it."

Jin Xiu opened his mouth slightly and looked at the headmaster in disbelief.

"It's impossible to cultivate, why..."

"The high-level people in the door are trying to figure out Aze, but I only feel that his fate is vague and difficult to calculate, plus he has a demonic thing, I still want him to take care of his heart and let him breathe out his spiritual energy for 20 years before doing it. He thought, but Azer was too unexpected."

Jin Xiu felt that Aze couldn't be blamed for this, but he didn't dare to question the headmaster, so he could only ask carefully.

"Teaching the real person, what should Aze do? Do you really want to stay on the cliff all the time?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu smiled.

"After so many years, it's also thanks to him that he has the patience to stay on the broken mountain. No one has anything to say about it. Aze has also learned the technique of flying, and can get my Jiufeng Mountain Dharma line. It's time. Tell him to practice well in Jiufeng Mountain, and it's not too late to go out after learning the skills. If Mr. Ji can trust him, so I can trust him."

As Zhao Yu said that, he handed Jinxiu a small token, and surprise appeared on the latter's face.

"The disciple receives the decree!"

Jinxiu was so happy now, even more happy than being recognized by the headmaster. After receiving the token, he said goodbye to Zhao Yu, and happily went straight to the law pavilion~www.NovelMTL.com~ will be suitable for Aze's practice. After looking for a few directly, I went to Yashan in a hurry.

"Aze - Aze - The headmaster said that you can practice the technique of flying, Aze -"

Jin Xiu entered A Ze's house and put the jade slips and jade books he carried on the table, but he did not find out where A Ze was.

"Aze?"

Although the cliff mountain is suspended in the air, it is not only a cliff top, but in addition to the nine huge peaks, it really relies on one of the small mountains in the Jiufeng Mountain Great Array. Flowers and trees and flying insects and beasts.

Jinxiu couldn't find A Ze, so he flew out of the house and flew to the mountains outside to call him, but the strange thing was that he could not see A Ze everywhere after searching some familiar places.

"He doesn't know how to fly. Could it be that he fell down the mountain... No, no, no, impossible!"

Suddenly, Jinxiu felt something, and hurriedly Yufeng returned to Aze's house, and saw Aze standing at the table reading a book of Fajue, and turned to look at Jinxiu at the door.

"Sister Jin, does the headmaster really allow me to learn this?"

"Yeah! The headmaster told me personally, and said he believed you! This is the token he gave, and he said that you will come out after you learn your skills!"

It can be seen that Jinxiu is in a good mood.

"By the way, why couldn't I find you anywhere just now, or even feel your breath?"

"Well, maybe it happened to be staggered from Sister Jin."

"Why don't you smile? When you can fly, I'll show you the beauty of Jiufeng Mountain!"

"okay!"

A Ze finally smiled, but the corner of his eyes had already returned to the book in his hand, the method of controlling the wind, controlling the fog by controlling the water, condensing the method into a cloud...

‘Sister Jin, if it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t want to stay at Jiufeng Mountain for a moment! ’