"My name is..."

"My junior brother..."

Listening to the enthusiastic self-introduction of the disciples of Xianyou Sect, Chen Ge smiled at the same time, looked at Daoyin's leaving back, and then murmured in his heart: "It's interesting."

"Junior brother, my name is Lin Wan'er. You can just call me Senior Sister, or Sister Wan'er in the future!"

After a while, as the disciples of the Xianyou Sect left one after another, Lin Wan'er came to Chen Ge, holding a set of Xianyou Sect uniforms that were similar to Xianyu Sect in her hand.

"Senior sister has no experience in teaching people. If there is anything wrong, don't mind."

As he said that, Lin Wan'er handed the sect ward in front of Chen Ge.

After changing into the sect uniform of Xianyou Sect, Lin Wan'er brought Chen Ge to the Sutra Library of Xianyou Sect...

Perhaps because of the disrepair, the bright red paint on the corridor outside the Sutra Pavilion has faded, and the color of the logs under the red paint can be seen.

In addition... in the Sutra Library, some bookshelfs were covered with dust. Whenever you pick up a book and blow it, a stream of smoke and dust would rise. It can be seen that it has not been cleaned for a long time.

Not to mention cleaning, I'm afraid no one has been in for a long time, because as Chen Ge entered, he had two footprints on his feet and two footprints appeared on the ground.

"Junior brother, our Xianyou Sect is not a big sect, so there are not many skills. Please choose it, and then the senior sister will explain it to you."

Covering her nose, Lin Wan'er said with a frown on her face.

"good!"

Chen Ge nodded.

"Well, then you can choose slowly, senior sister is waiting for you outside!"

After saying that, before Chen Ge said anything, Lin Wan'er had already walked out of the Sutra Pavilion, and then breathed in fresh air with her mouthfuls, just because the Sutra Pavilion was not only covered with dust, but also had an unpleasant smell of mold.

However, Chen Ge seemed to be completely unaffected. He wandered in front of the bookshelf, and then he found that many of the bookshelfs in the Sutra Pavilion were empty, and even the number of empty bookshelfs accounted for more than 70% of the total number of bookshelfs in the Sutra Pavilion.

This is not because Xianyou Sect has been slapping too many bookshelfs, but because these bookshelfs were once filled with martial arts, but... As the Xianyou Sect split, most of the martial arts were taken away by the deputy sect leader Dao Yu, and now what is left behind are low-level martial arts that Dao Yu looked down upon.

However, Chen Ge was not interested in the martial arts of Xianyou Sect. In this way... practicing without the best martial arts will not have any impact on Chen Ge.

"clatter."

At this moment, Chen Ge stood in front of a bookshelf. Don’t get me wrong. There was no martial arts on this bookshelf that Chen Ge looked at. In fact, the bookshelf was not even martial arts, but the sect academy of Xianyoumen, which recorded the ups and downs of Xianyoumen for thousands of years.

"call!"

He picked up a book of Zong Zhi, and blew Chen Ge out of his breath, and blew away the dust from the book cover. Chen Ge opened the book cover and read it.

"In the year of Xianyou, Daotian and several friends established Xianyou Sect. Although it was a bit shabby to start the sect, Daotian believed that in one day, my Xianyou would become a well-known sign in this nine continents."

"In the second year of Xianyou, we found a place with rich spiritual energy and planned to choose the site of the sect. There are tens of thousands of mountains here, called 100,000 mountains."

I glanced casually and said it was Zong Zhi, but it gave Chen Ge the feeling that it seemed more like a personal diary, but the owner of this diary was the founder of Xianyoumen, Daotian.

"Junior brother, have you chosen the exercises?"

After a cup of tea, seeing that Chen Ge had not come out for a long time, Lin Wan'er stuck her head into the Sutra Pavilion and shouted in a low voice.

"alright!"

Hearing Lin Wan'er's inquiry, Chen Ge replied, then picked up Zong Zhi in his hand and walked out of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Junior brother, which martial arts have you chosen? Let me see."

Looking at the books in Chen Ge's hand, Lin Wan'er asked curiously.

"Hey, why is Zong Zhi?"

The next moment, when Lin Wan'er saw that Chen Ge's hand was not the martial arts but Zong Zhi, she showed a look of doubt.

Seeing this, Chen Ge had already thought of the excuse and said, "Senior sister, there is no hurry to practice. Junior brother wants to learn about the history of our Xianyou Sect first."

“Understand history?”

Holding the fragrant cheeks with one hand, Lin Wan'er had long felt that Chen Ge was a little strange, but at this moment... she not only underestimated Chen Ge's weirdness.

There are so many good sects that don’t choose, but they just choose their Xianyou Sect. They don’t practice after entering the sect. Instead, they look at Zong Zhi. It’s not a big deal. There is nothing strange about it.

You should know which of those disciples who were in the past had chosen a few books, or even a dozen books, and then slowly screened them. Shen Ge was better, and he actually looked at Zong Zhi.

However, Lin Wan'er didn't know how to say anything, so she said, "Okay, when you want to practice, come to the Sutra Pavilion to choose."

"Okay." Chen Ge nodded.

...

"How is that guy picked what kind of martial arts did that kid choose?"

To be precise, the sect leader's pavilion of Xianyoumen should be Daoyin's boudoir.

At this moment, Daoyin sat in front of the round table in the boudoir, holding a cup of tea and asked Lin Wan'er standing in front of her.

"Master, this junior brother is so weird."

"Strange?"

"How can you weird the method?" Daoyin asked with interest.

"Well, my junior brother didn't choose any skills. He said he wanted to learn about the history of our Xianyou Sect first, so he looked at Zong Zhi." Lin Wan'er said speechlessly.

"Zong Zhi?"

"What did he do when he sees that thing?" Daoyin was stunned when he heard Lin Wan'er's words.

"Go and go and have a look!"

As he said that, Daoyin got up and went to find Chen Ge with Lin Wan'er.

A moment later, in a small courtyard at Xianyoumen...

Daoyin and Lin Wan'er hid behind a pillar and looked at a pavilion in the courtyard with a thief head. At this moment, they were sitting on a stone bench on the pavilion, looking at Zong Zhi's Shen Ge.

"I'm really looking at Zong Zhi."

He narrowed his eyes and as Daoyin saw clearly the word "Zong Zhi" on the cover of the book in Chen Ge's hand, Daoyin pinched his chin with his hand, and then began to think in his mind.

But no matter how she thought about it, he couldn't understand why Chen Ge looked at Zong Zhi.

And just as Daoyin and Lin Wan'er peeked at her...

Chen Ge suddenly glanced at the sight because he had discovered Daoyin and Lin Wan'er, but he did not point it out. As if he had not found it, Chen Ge continued to look at Zong Zhi in his hand.

"Wan'er, how many days do you think this kid can stay in our Xianyou?"

"It's almost seven days!"

"The one I remember the longest one seemed to have only been there for eleven days!"

"Master, you..." Lin Wan'er was speechless. She had never seen the sect leader who was looking forward to the disciples in the sect leaving.

"Master, if you don't want the junior brother to leave, then you should show some sincerity and teach me yourself!" Lin Wan'er said with resentment.

After waved his hand, Daoyin directly rejected it.

This is not that Daoyin is too arrogant, but... she doesn't want to waste her feelings, she is afraid... She has paid and devoted herself, but Chen Ge still left, which makes her feel uncomfortable than killing her. After all, this kind of experience is not gone, on the contrary, it has been many times, so instead of being injured at that time, it is better not to worry about it. In this way, even if Chen Ge leaves later, she doesn't need to be sad. It is said that Daoyin has put a heart lock on herself to protect herself.

Of course, Lin Wan'er knew it in her heart, so she couldn't help but sigh, because she had witnessed it several times with her own eyes. When she thought of those times, the master Daoyin tried her best to teach her, the younger brothers finally left. Then the master was discouraged and locked herself in the boudoir for several days and nights without seeing anyone. She felt sorry for the master inexplicably, and understood why the current master was unwilling to teach his younger brother in person.

"Oh, I hope my junior brother can be different!" Looking at Chen Ge in the pavilion, Lin Wan'er sighed softly.

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