Chapter 1: Master Is Unreliable

In the midsummer, the sun is scorching.

On a small hill southwest of Fengping City, in a small courtyard in the corner of a dilapidated sect, someone was lying in the shade of a tree, humming a song:

"There is no computer or air conditioning, I am free but my body and mind are not cheerful, forget the mobile phone and the power bank..."

When he was humming vigorously, a call floated in from outside the yard: "Da Huang!"

The singing stopped, and the young man who was enjoying the cool air stood up and complained to the elder who walked into the yard: "Master, I have told you many times that you have to change your habit of adding "Da" and "Xiao" in front of other people's names."

"Da Huang doesn't sound good? He is very happy when I call you Junior Brother Xiao Bai."

"Da Huang sounds like the dog raised by Uncle Liu in the village down the mountain." Huang Feng was a little depressed.

He has been in this world for some years and has barely adapted to the living environment here. To sum up, you may encounter monsters on the road and ghosts when you go out at night. Don't run around if you have nothing to do!

In addition, his master's surname was Xu and his name was Jingshan. He was an old man who enjoyed teasing his apprentice.

When he first arrived, he was unfamiliar with the place and was deceived by Xu Jingshan, who said, "I think you have a unique bone structure and you are a rare cultivation genius in a thousand years." He recognized this cheap master.

The immortal sect that Huang Feng imagined should be hidden in a beautiful paradise among the mountains, or overlooking the world from the top of a towering mountain or even in the clouds.

In fact, their sect was in ruins, with old vines climbing all over the walls and weeds growing everywhere, which was very desolate.

Huang Feng initially suspected that Xu Jingshan had just found a ruined small sect site and occupied it, pretending to be a big shot in front of him.

Fortunately, Xu Jingshan could really suppress the evil spirits near Fengping City. After going up the mountain, he had been living a peaceful life.

Over time, Huang Feng gradually dispelled his doubts that "these evil spirits might also be agents."

However, what he couldn't accept was that the world's first hidden sect that Xu Jingshan boasted about every day didn't even have a name, and it was called "low-key"!

This made Huang Feng extremely suspicious that Xu Jingshan had powerful enemies outside, and he was afraid that someone would come to his door.

However, his doubts were denied by Xu Jingshan.

"No!" Xu Jingshan answered very confidently that year, and promised to add chicken legs to dinner, so Huang Feng believed it.

Later, he thought that Xu Jingshan might just be talking nonsense. A sect with no disciples and no reputation is no different from a small transparent sect. Isn't it the first hidden sect?

Later, when Xu Jingshan added the word "曾" to this title, Huang Feng was more convinced that it was just bragging!

It was also because he was a little panicked when he first came here, and his mind was not careful enough that he fell into Xu Jingshan's trap, so that he regretted it for five minutes every day now.

For so many years, including him, Xu Jingshan only accepted seven disciples.

To be on the safe side, Huang Feng always pays attention to his figure, making sure that if Xu Jingshan wants to fatten him up before killing him, he will not be the first one among the seven brothers and sisters!

Of course, if he chooses the handsome one first instead of the figure, he will be helpless and can only accept his fate.

The daily teaching of the exercises is the only time when Huang Feng feels that Xu Jingshan has a fairy spirit.

Xu Jingshan did not just throw them a few manuals of the exercises and act as a hands-off shopkeeper, but carefully explained the basics of cultivation and guided them to open up their own different cultivation paths.

The eldest brother likes to play with knives, and the younger brother likes to dance with swords. Under the guidance of Xu Jingshan, the circulation paths of their spiritual energy in the meridians are completely different, and nothing goes wrong.

In Huang Feng's cognition, those who can teach students according to their aptitude are all masters, so he still has a little respect for Xu Jingshan.

"The master is talking to you!" In the yard, Xu Jingshan saw Huang Feng distracted and was quite dissatisfied.

Huang Feng came back to his senses: "Master, you say."

Xu Jingshan then announced excitedly: "Master, I just read the fortune, and the opportunity for our sect to rise again is coming!"

Huang Feng replied casually: "Rebuilding the glory of the sect, it is our duty?"

Xu Jingshan looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect to hear such ambitious words from Huang Feng, and nodded with relief: "Yes, you must have such a belief!"

Huang Feng pouted: "Master, I don't know if I should say something."

"You say."

Huang Feng's face was serious: "The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, Master!"

Xu Jingshan gritted his teeth in anger: "I know you don't believe it, go, go to the heart lake in the back mountain to guard it, we are going to enter the world!"

"Master, you usually go to Fengping City to buy vegetables, isn't it considered entering the world?" Huang Feng was like a barbell spirit.

"Get out!" Xu Jingshan raised his foot to kick, he had a tight grip on the other disciples under his door, but the guy in front of him was very difficult to deal with, not cute at all!

"I can't go yet." Huang Feng sighed, picked up the fan from the tree, and walked slowly to the back mountain.

The Heart Lake in the back mountain is the only place in the sect that Huang Feng feels is a fairyland.

The Heart Lake looks like a shallow pool of clear water, without fish, shrimp, or water plants, and the water is clear to the bottom.

But no matter spring or summer, no matter whether it is sunny or rainy, this pool of water is always as clear as a mirror, without any ripples.

Huang Feng had encouraged his junior brother to try the water before, but he never thought that when people stepped on it, it was like stepping on a mirror and they would not fall into the water.

Under the scorching sun, Huang Feng was standing by the pool but could not go into the water. He wondered if Xu Jingshan was deliberately torturing him.

At this moment, the lake in his heart was rippled with water. This was the first time he had seen such a strange phenomenon.

Then a bottle made of spiritual energy suddenly emerged from the water.

Huang Feng: "???"

Could this be the legendary... drifting bottle?

Before he picked up the bottle, Xu Jingshan appeared behind him without anyone noticing, and said in a very proud tone: "How is it, is the master's divination accurate?"

Huang Feng was not in a hurry to pick up the bottle. According to his experience, the drifting bottle was very unreliable and should not be trusted: "Master, I feel that you are talking nonsense today, just speak frankly?"

Xu Jingshan put away his usual careless image, and rarely held up some of the majesty of a master and a sect leader. As soon as he opened his mouth, Huang Feng was full of black lines: "Da Huang...

I know you have never believed that our sect was the first sect in the hidden world, but I really didn't lie to you about this matter. It's just that this title of "first" may be traced back to..."

Xu Jingshan picked his fingers and muttered: "Ten, hundred, thousand, yes, about ten thousand years ago!"

Huang Feng resisted complaining. In the past, Xu Jingshan was very secretive about the history of the sect. This time he rarely spoke, and it didn't seem like he was teasing him. He decided to listen carefully first.

"Ahem!" Xu Jingshan coughed in a pretentious manner, and then said, "In this world, if there are ripples in the heart lake, something big will happen, and there will be a genius who will appear out of nowhere."

Huang Feng finally couldn't help it: "Master, you mean, nothing big has happened in the past ten thousand years?"

Xu Jingshan glared at him: "Of course there is a reason."

Huang Feng was puzzled: "Then what does it have to do with us now?"

Xu Jingshan said earnestly: "There was a saying back then, 'A small building in the forest, white water reflects the heart', it is talking about us, at this time, the disciples of the sect must go into the world to face the disaster!"

" To face the calamity? Master, are you sure it's not a good thing?" Huang Feng thought to himself, "It's bad," and hurriedly said, "Such a precious training opportunity, let my brother..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Jingshan had already taken the bottle in the lake and threw it to Huang Feng:

"Your brothers are either ignorant of the ways of the world or are still in seclusion, and your brother is still young.

And I think about it, the sect is re-entering the world, at such an important moment, the disciples sent out represent the image of the sect, the whole sect, in terms of temperament, in terms of appearance...!"

Huang Feng: "Okay, Master, you don't need to say, it really has to be me, I'll go!"