Taishangxianmen, Sanqing Hall.
The peak masters of Xianmen Bagua Peak gathered together. The current master "Xuan Lingzi" Zhuang Mingde was sitting on the futon, holding the floating dust in his hand, his face solemn, and the portrait of the most revered god, the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty, hung above his head. After being silent for half a stick of incense, everyone had the answer in their hearts.
"The invitations from Western friends have been sent for more than half a month. According to the Chongyang Taoist, the Taoists there have a magical power called 'Majiko', which is extremely powerful. This exchange and learning is an opportunity to deepen our understanding." Zhuang Zhang Men stroked his beard and said, "As the two major sects of China and the West, we cannot make any mistakes when it comes to our friendship!"
"This matter can only be handed over to her." Kunfeng Peak Master Liu Zhihao said calmly, "I know what you mean, Master."
"Of course, the most outstanding disciple of our sect, the eldest disciple of Master Su, Ava. Since joining our Taishang Immortal Sect for fifteen years, he has practiced diligently and diligently, abided by the strict rules of the sect, and won the first place in the martial arts competitions every time. Three All one hundred and sixty-five sect missions have been completed perfectly. I heard that now that I have entered the realm of Nascent Soul, my future is limitless!"
"Master, how can our disciples with such achievements compare with Ava!"
"Indeed, Ava is the pride of the disciples. If she goes to the west, she will definitely be able to uphold strict customs and show off the splendor of our immortal sect."
"Yes, there is no more suitable candidate among the younger generation than Ava!"
The peak masters from all the peaks echoed and praised the eldest disciple of Qian Peak master Marcus like a flower.
"Going to the West to study is an opportunity to broaden your horizons, but you should ask Ava what she thinks about this matter." Looking at the people around him acting and cheering, Marcus raised his eyebrows slightly and said with difficulty, "What she has been pursuing for so many years is She is the chief disciple of the Taishang Immortal Sect. If you want to send her away now, I'm afraid she won't agree. "
"Well, not to mention anything else, do you agree with this, Master Su?" Liu Zhihao waved his hand.
"Of course I have no objection." Looking at the leader, Marcus sighed softly, "But ugly words, if you can't persuade Ava, I, the master, will not oppress her."
"It's fine, it's fine as long as Master Su Feng has no objection." Master Liu Feng turned to look at the Sect Leader, his expression relaxed.
"What's going on?" Seeing everyone's relief, Marcus suddenly felt bad, "What does this mean?"
"Congratulations, Master Su Feng, this matter has been settled." Liu Zhihao held Marcus's trembling hands, "Your beloved disciple Ava has already boarded the ship to the west!"
"What did you say? Ava is on board?" Marcus's expression collapsed.
"Congratulations, Peak Master Su! Ava has already boarded the boat with Elder Chen!"
"Congratulations, Master Su Feng."
"Congratulations, congratulations, you really bring glory to the sect!" Everyone congratulated one after another, and the Sanqing Hall was filled with joy.
"You, you--" Marcus gritted his teeth, his whole body shaking with anger, "Congratulations...! You are just jealous that Ava is better than your disciples! You guys...Shameless old ba5tard! Give me back your apprenticeship!"
Birds were flying in the forest, and all the disciples raised their heads. The deafening explosion sounded throughout the Supreme Immortal Gate.
On that day, the always polite and gentle Master Qianfeng lost his manners, drew his sword, cursed the eight leaders, and flipped the roof of the Sanqing Hall for his beloved disciple, which began to spread widely among the disciples of the Immortal Sect.
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Dear Miss Ava:
Hello, letter.
The Royal Magee School will open at the end of this month. Our school is already preparing to welcome you and is ready to give you a huge surprise for admission from the mysterious East. I believe you will be looking forward to it.
In addition, all the teachers and students at Royal McGill School like you very much and look forward to your arrival as an exchange student.
By the way, I heard that you are a petite and beautiful girl. If it is convenient for you, please write down your figure information and let Rondo bring it back first. In this way, we can customize Magikko School uniforms and the latest wizard robes for you in advance.
Hope to see you soon.
Sincerely yours,
Mr. Monid Gandalf, Principal
"It turns out this little bird is called Londo. I wonder who flies faster than our Eastern pigeons." Elder Chen stretched out his hand to tease the owl on the slipway.
Ava put down the letter and looked at the person and bird in front of her, a little confused.
The way this letter arrived was already very strange, but after reading it, it became even more baffling.
In the world of cultivation, she received a letter from the Western Magic Academy, and the content inside was in a language that Ava could understand. Although from the crude transliteration of "Royal Magee Kou", it can be seen that the writer's Chinese attainments are probably not very high, it is not difficult to feel the other party's enthusiasm and kindness between the lines...
Of course, these are not the point. The point is that Ava can't understand, when did she become an exchange student at the Royal Magikko School of Magic?
"The sect sold me out?" Ava came to a conclusion. She seemed to have accidentally gotten on a pirate ship.
"What are you talking about? You are just studying on behalf of the Supreme Immortal Sect." Elder Chen disagreed with Ava's statement, "In order to deepen the understanding between the two parties, we sent each other pledges... No, exchange Student...this is a good opportunity to broaden your horizons and increase your experience!"
"How long will it take to go?"
"Three years. But you can still come back halfway."
"I'm not going." Ava frowned, she had finally become the senior sister, and she hadn't had time to enjoy the feeling of freedom yet.
"This is a task specially assigned to you by the leader."
"Even so, we must consider the wishes of the disciples. I will be the leader soon, why should I suffer this." Ava did not follow Elder Chen's lead, and turned around to leave.
"Wait, wait." Seeing Ava about to leave, Elder Chen immediately called out to stop her, "Master Su said that as long as you complete this task, he will never care about you again from now on."
"Master Su? Did my master really say that?" The girl paused and turned her head.
"Absolutely true."
"So, he gave me permission to go to the West? Three years?"
Elder Chen nodded, "Such an important matter... Peak Master Su naturally knows... Ava, you should listen to your master's words."
Ava was silent for a few breaths before saying, "If this is what Master Su Feng wants, then I will go."
Seeing the girl agree, Elder Chen breathed a sigh of relief. This was what the headmaster taught him before he left, but he never expected it to be so useful.
Elder Chen looked at the silent girl with some pity, thinking that behind the brilliance of genius, there was indeed an unknown sadness.
He thought that Ava must be afraid of being oppressed by Peak Master Su, so when she heard about the opportunity to escape, she was easily persuaded and no longer wanted to resist.
In fact, Ava was just a little sad about leaving her hometown. Although Marcus always treated her harshly, people still have the feelings of a fledgling.
Without Marcus, Ava might have froze to death in the ice and snow. What's more, from the moment she opened her eyes, Marcus took care of her meticulously and stayed by her side.
Ava felt a little emotional in her heart. She didn't expect that her master would drive her away without even a formal farewell.
"After all these years, we should have family ties even if we don't talk about love. What a ruthless old man. Why did I think I was dressed in a fantasy novel about master-disciple love?" Ava propped her chin up and looked at the hazy sea surface. The edge of the continent, muttering to himself.
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"Everything is in this storage bag, you must put it away. After going to Magikko School, remember to get along well with the Western Taoist friends and learn more. If you encounter any trouble, also Remember to use the transmission talisman to inform your master, the sect will never sit idly by and take care of yourself. If you have any shortcomings, Master Su will probably tear down the Sanqing Palace..."
When parting, Elder Chen showed a reluctant look, pulling Ava along and nagging her. In the end, Ava comforted the other party, put "Yang Yun" on her back, waved goodbye, and walked out of the port.
Cultivation, cultivation is not only the physical body, but also the mind and will. Although she is in a sensitive adolescent period, Ava is different from ordinary girls in that she lives a very transparent life.
After a few days of psychological adjustment, she has regarded this "day" task as a three-year paid vacation.
Now she has countless gold and silver treasures in her pocket, and she is no longer under the control of the sect and her master. As long as she doesn't get into trouble and spends every day peacefully, she can imagine that these three years of campus life will be very comfortable.
Following the map given by Elder Chen, we walked through the woods and walked toward the Renaissance-style buildings. What we saw were green lawns, ancient granite columns, pigeons rising and falling in the wind, and snow-white luxurious arched doors.
Ava nodded with satisfaction. Everything she saw before her eyes was as dreamy and beautiful as a fairy tale, which made her feel a little better.
She felt that she might have misunderstood. Her master still understood the hard work of his disciple. He probably just wanted her to relax. Otherwise, why would he let her come to such a poetic and picturesque place?
A gust of wind ruffled her long black hair.
A low, heavy roar suddenly came across the sky and echoed overhead, like an angry and bloodthirsty beast.
Ava raised her head and was stunned.
It was indeed an extraordinary beast, and the first thing to break through the clouds was its six-eyed head.
Unlike the eerie and terrifying Shadow Scale Python, its silver scales had a deeper and more glorious beauty. It seemed to want to land, and the milky white wings on its back stopped flapping, and it let out a sharp hiss.
"What kind of monster is this?" Ava covered her ears and jumped to a safe place. "Is it a magical beast unique to the West?"
The ground shook and dust flew. Four sharp claws dug into the ground, and the slender head of a dragon and snake was perfectly stuck in the white arch. Six ruby-like eyes blinked with tears in their eyes. It tilted its head with difficulty and looked at Ava, with an aggrieved whimper coming from its throat.
What the hell? Ava was a little at a loss. She actually saw the unlucky puppy wrestling on this giant creature. Are all Western Warcraft spirits so fragile? Why do you feel...a little bit not very smart?
Ava's hand covered the hilt of the sword and she did not move easily. On the one hand, acting cautiously was a habit she had developed while hunting monsters. On the other hand, she was inexplicably worried that the crying big guy would touch her.
The huge body slowly shrank like a punctured balloon, and those metal-hard scales were hidden under the fair skin.
Ava was stunned. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that this bulky monster had turned into a S3xy silver-haired beauty.
"It hurts me so much! Won't you give in? Standing at the door as motionless as a wooden man! If it weren't for avoiding you, I wouldn't be so embarrassed!" The beautiful red eyes were full of anger.
"Is it...English? Why does the accent sound weird?" The other party spoke too fast. Ava vaguely heard a few familiar words, but she was still a little unsure.
"Ha, why are you standing here in a daze? You don't even know how to apologize for causing others such misfortune! I'm warning you, I am the little princess of Draco, the youngest pure-blooded silver dragon on Dragon Island. The master of the storm and frost, Betty Ferdowsi, who has angel wings! If you dare to tell anyone what you saw today, I, Betty Ferdowsi, swear to the blood of the dragon that I will never let you go! ! "
"Hmph, do you understand?" The silver-haired beauty put on a white robe to cover her extremely proud figure.
Ava frowned and looked serious. She has not yet recovered from this hellish listening test.
"Hey, you're not a fool, are you..." Betty walked over and stared at this strange girl, with some worry and a little disgust in her red eyes.
Ava's sword-drawing hand slowly lowered.
Although she still didn't know what the situation was, she did understand the curse words.
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