After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and many disciples appeared on the ground, lying all over the place.

If you fall from the ladder and land on the web she has laid, you will be teleported to the gate.

The body was spread out in a big letter shape, with eyes tightly closed, a look of despair on his face, and the body seemed to be asleep, curled up in a ball, hugging his head.

Geng Jihuan took a closer look, squatted down, and poked the faces of the disciples in order, trying to wake them up.

"Oh, it's great to be young. I can fall asleep right away."

As she poked, she noticed 깊 Yin Huan.

"Hey? This guy has a bunch of your storybooks in his collection? He's been wearing a mask since the beginning, so I haven't seen what he looks like yet."

Geng Jihuan wanted to take a look, and just as he squatted in front of Yin Huan, Bai Yunshu opened his book.

"She was just frightened. Don't do anything to the new disciple. It will be bad for your reputation if it gets out."

She didn't really scold him. Geng Jihuan thought for three seconds.

"Don't tell others what is unspoken. Heaven and earth know it, and you know it too."

After she finished speaking, she tried to reach out her hand, wanting to see what kind of face was hidden under the cloak and hood.

Bai Yunshu glanced at her and coughed lightly.

"You might want to be the frivolous and evil master in the storybook again. Be more restrained. They will wake up soon."

After hearing what Bai Yunshu said, Geng Jihuan was shocked. He quickly withdrew his hand and stepped back several steps.

"Forget it, forget it. Just don't move and let them wake up on their own."

Although she didn't look very decent and her behavior was not very decent sometimes, the stories said that she was frivolous and promiscuous, seducing her disciples, comparable to the Meihe Sect.

This is too much!

I swear to God, Geng Jihuan lived a clean life, and taught her disciples to practice diligently, but these ordinary people fabricated such a story!

Just by looking at the appearance, they can make up several versions and circulate them widely.

It's not that we haven't fought against them before, but there are so many in the open, and there are countless in the dark.

If you hold back for a while, you will get angrier and angrier; if you take a step back, you will feel more and more at a disadvantage. But it is unlikely that you will go looking for trouble.

They will just say that since he wrote it, then they will write it too. If you want to find it, you should look for the first one.

Besides, there are many people with the same name in the world. If you really care, just change your name.

I was also asked back: "Why do you care so much when you are cultivating immortality? They can't get it, can't they just think about it? Well, don't take it to heart."

Geng Jihuan covered his chest with his hands to prevent himself from getting hurt.

Isn't the virtue of cultivating immortals virtue?

Fortunately, she has a strong heart.

Later on, after watching so many of them, I actually felt that they were nothing.

What he writes about is not himself, so it is not worth worrying about it.

Seeing that his words worked, Bai Yunshu never came down from the Shuangdu Tree.

She didn't seem to care, and put the flute to 깊's lips again and played it.

Wisps of blue spirits followed the music, overflowing from the flute and floating in the air.

She played a soothing song to relax the lying disciple.

Geng Jihuan looked towards the stairs.

"There's still no sign of anyone climbing up. I really shouldn't have too high expectations. Maybe they'll all be caught in the net soon, and I'll have to trouble you to catch them again."

But I can’t say that for sure, I have prepared a lot of gifts as rewards.”

"It's still early, Junior Sister, go on and get some sleep."

She talked to herself, and then she also climbed up the tree, lying on another tree branch, with her head facing the ladder and falling asleep.

This day was simply too beautiful, with her junior sister playing a soothing song beside her. This year's enrollment had met the target, so she deserved this half day of leisure.

Bai Yunshu glanced at her casually, then turned his attention to the curled up Yin Huan.

After a while, several disciples woke up slowly and looked around in confusion, checking whether they were missing any limbs.

Looking up, a golden-red gate stands before you. On top of the gate, a huge plaque hangs high, with the three big characters "Xuan Ying Zong" shining brightly in the sun. On the left is the most iconic building of Xuan Ying Zong - the Shuangdu Tree.

The tree is as red as a maple tree, with twin leaves and luxuriant branches. Red ribbons flutter on the tree, which is full of various wishes. The huge crown hides the two people who are taking a break from their busy schedule.

They couldn't help but stand up and watch, touching here and there.

"Damn it, that's the ladder, let's go to the sect gate."

"Scared to death, scared to death, it really happened."

"It's still there. I think it's still climbing the ladder."

"......"

The voices of discussion were getting louder and louder, and Geng Jihuan couldn't help but frowning.

She slowly sat up with her eyes closed, and said with a melancholy look on her face: "I hope they can live like this in their future practice."

Bai Yunshu smiled, put away his flute, jumped down the tree, and came to Yin Huan's side.

When the other disciples saw her, they were surprised and stood still.

The other disciples were almost awake, only Yin Huan was still curled up.

This shouldn't be the case. She is singing a song to convey her soul, so why hasn't she woken up yet?

Bai Yunshu squatted down, his eyes were full of fear and his mouth was mumbling, his body was still shaking slightly.

“It hurts! It hurts so much!”

"Help, help..."

Bai Yunshu's heart shuddered and he stretched out his hand.

Before they touched, Yin Huan opened his eyes.

There was fear in her eyes, as if she was still immersed in the dream just now.

"Don't! Don't touch me!"

Looking at the hand in front of him, Yin Huan stepped back suddenly and pulled his cloak over to wrap it tighter.

Bai Yunshu's hand froze in the air, then he let it go.

What is this? What are you dreaming about?

The experience of wandering? The painful past? Why is it so scary?

Through the veil, Yin Huan couldn't see her inquiring eyes, but she could feel her gaze on her.

"How are you? Why are you shaking? Are you feeling better?"

Bai Yunshu asked softly, Yin Huan thought about it and started talking.

"I have not been in good health since I was shocked. I get sick easily and have headaches and fevers all the time. I always wrap myself up tightly. I am afraid that you will be infected with the disease. Please forgive me."

“Ahem…”

She pretended to be in pain and coughed, lowering her head to prevent anyone from looking at her, her tone filled with pain and self-blame.

As soon as these words came out, people around him looked at him with pity.

Bai Yunshu stood up and reached out to her.

"You can't be infected by worldly diseases. Xuanying Sect is full of spiritual energy. If you practice hard, your illness will be cured. Elder Geng Jihuan is a very powerful medicine practitioner. You can try your best to practice with her."

When Yin Huan heard this, he quickly shook his head.

"No, I came here for Elder Ying Su. I want to follow her."

She has only one goal.

"Why? Obviously, medicine cultivation is more suitable for you. Do you think that with your strength and qualifications, Elder Yingsu will accept you as his disciple?"

Bai Yunshu just asked in return, and Yin Huan remained silent for a while.

My current qualifications are extremely poor. Before I came in, I could still rely on some tricks to extradite souls, but I fell before and could not gather them up no matter what.

As for becoming his disciple, it wouldn't be difficult as long as she worked hard.

Moreover, with his face, it was impossible for Bai Yunshu to remain indifferent.

"I will try my best. She is good to me, yes."

The last two words were said with forbearance by Yin Huan.

The favor is false, the hatred is real.

"Then you do your best."

Bai Yunshu was indifferent, but still stretched out his hand to pull her.

Yin Huan looked at her hand, hesitated, and didn't grab it.

She got up by herself and shrank back into the corner.

Bai Yunshu was not annoyed. He just stared at her back without saying a word.

She couldn't help but ask herself.

What are you expecting?

The ladder was finally climbed up.

The leader is Yan Weiwan.

She was trembling with sweat on her head and her legs were shaking. She couldn't stand steadily when she stepped onto the flat ground.

Yan Weiwan fell straight down, gasping for breath and crawling on the ground.

She was so tired that she couldn't utter a word.

"Are you okay?"

놋그 went up to her and showed concern.

When he saw the crowd at the door, Yan Weiwan's expression changed again and again.

"You...are not dead?"

She muttered, and then added another sentence.

"That's good, at least you're not dead."

She thought she really fell, and her screams still linger in her ears.

She was still behind, and in order not to block the road, she tried her best to roll to the side twice.

Yan Weiwan doesn't care about her image.

Disciples climbed up one after another behind him. As soon as they stepped on the ground, they all lay on the ground without exception, looking at the sky with despair.

They felt like they were being fooled, but they couldn't express it.

When they were almost there, Geng Jihuan came down from the tree.

She was in no mood to listen to their quarrel; her mind was already wandering.

Geng Jihuan stretched lazily without caring about his image and looked at his disciple lying on the ground with a smile.

"Hey, are you all here? Why are you giving me such a big gift right after I got here?"

The disciples looked at her with unspeakable pain.

"Okay, anyone who climbs up will be rewarded."

As she spoke, she rummaged in her wide sleeves and took out a lot of Huiyuan grass.

The most common spiritual herb in her yard is good for restoring the body and vitality, and can also help with spiritual practice.

"Yes, Huiyuan grass is best eaten raw. You won't feel tired after eating it."

She gave each of the lying disciples one plant, and immediately their resentment disappeared.

After they recovered, Geng Ji counted the carrots leisurely and happily.

"Let's go, enter the sect!"

The disciples seemed excited. They wanted to take a look at everything, and their hands were itchy so they touched things as they walked.

Bai Yunshu followed behind and thought it was really noisy.

She gave Geng Jihuan a secret message and left first.

Geng Jihuan led 그 in and walked in majestically, handing him over to 깊's disciple who came to meet him.

"You are responsible for the students' uniforms and rooms. The class will start tomorrow. The elders will come to teach according to the arrangement. Remember to tell them not to chat too late. If they can't get up tomorrow morning, Yue Daiyuan will beat them..."

She kept on talking and all the disciples who came to receive her responded.

When Geng Jihuan was about to leave, he noticed that 깊 was hiding in the corner with his head down and his presence was not very high.

If I remember correctly, Bai Yunshu seemed to be caring about me intentionally or unintentionally.

Yin Huan lowered her head and spoke little, so her true appearance was never seen clearly.

She was curious at first, but then she changed her mind.

Never mind, we can see it tomorrow.

After finishing today's task, she went back to her room humming a song.

The happier she is today, the more shocked she will be tomorrow.

When Geng Jihuan saw Yin Huan's face, only two words came to his mind.

Finished.

Is the world really so similar?

No wonder Bai Yunshu suddenly came to ask for a disciple.

Bai Yunshu returned to the peak, but did not go into his own room. Instead, he went to the side room next to the peak.

She pushed open the door, looked at the furnishings inside, and walked into the inner room.

Two sets of brand new wedding dresses were hung beside the bed in the inner room, making the originally dim room brighter.

Bai Yunshu sat beside the bed and reached out carefully to touch it.

"I saw a child. Is it you?"