XVII. Jingling Society

In an inn in Qingyun City, Long Xiaohan was cross-legged on the bed, and the milky white air flow circulated along Long Xiaohan's breath over and over again.

When Long Xiaohan exhaled his last breath of turbidity, he finally opened his eyes.

I didn't expect it to be so difficult to step into a star, I originally thought that the star was not far away, but I didn't expect that I still needed an opportunity.

Jumping out of bed and stretching his waist, Long Xiaohan dipped the tea from the tea on the tea table, and drew a map of the east and west, south and north on the table.

Thinking of Xu Jia's mysterious kid two days ago, Long Xiaohan couldn't help but smile, but it was this diagram that really allowed him to see the immortal, his immortal sister.

The northwest direction must be an auspicious direction.

Draw the picture above, feel it slightly with spiritual sense, judge the northwest direction, Long Xiaohan opened the door, Long Xiaohan's room was on the third floor, from top to bottom, I saw that the first floor was already full of guests.

"It's just dawn now, and there are already so many guests?"

Shaking his head slightly, Long Xiaohan walked down the escalator, and the noise of the inn echoed throughout the inn.

"I don't know when the Terrans will be able to regain the sky. ”

Long Xiaohan was slightly stunned, and looked at the third dry room on the second floor of the inn, but he didn't expect that there were also people in Qingyun City, who were far away from the Yuxiao battlefield, who were worried about the sky.

Long Xiaohan couldn't help but stop, everything about the land of the clouds, as long as he heard it now, Long Xiaohan couldn't help but care.

"Yunxiao, as the head of the Nine Heavens, was destroyed by the Wu Clan's collection of all the power of the alien race, which is really a great pain for the human race, and now, the Eight Heavens are also constantly retreating under the pressure of the alien race, and the defense line is constantly shrinking, not to mention recovering the clouds, even the self-protection of the Eight Heavens Terran has become a big problem. ”

Outside the room, Long Xiaohan also sighed lightly, yes, Yunxiao, when will it be recovered, once, the most prosperous land and the largest territory in Jiuxiao.

Now, it's been renamed Wu Huang!

From this brief conversation, Long Xiaohan could hear that these two people were about sixteen or seventeen years old, and they should be about the same age as themselves.

The first person who spoke spoke said again: "In the Holy Lotus Era, the human race was so glorious, is it inevitable that the Witch King Era will come? ”

"Otherwise, wasn't the era in which the Lotus Emperor lived the same as lagging behind the alien race? However, when the Terran was able to give birth to a Lotus Emperor, set a record in the Holy Lotus Era, and ensure the peace of the Terran race for ten thousand years, now, can't the Terran have another Lotus Emperor?"

"Although we are two ordinary people, as long as we are human races, as long as we need to go to this battlefield one day, we will not shirk. ”

Long Xiaohan took a deep look at this unique room and walked down the stairs.

Coming to the first floor of the inn, Long Xiaohan found a table in the northwest direction and sat down, still ordering a bowl of herbal tea.

"Are you also going to the Jingling Meeting?" said one of the people at the table behind him.

"That's right, I didn't expect that the Jing Ling Sect, which would not necessarily be able to see a cultivator in his life, actually carried out such a conference. ”

"It is said that the Jingling Sect launched the Jingling Sect this time in order to select people with cultivation talent from among mortals, and to be selected into the Jingling Sect as disciples, in preparation for the Yuxiao War. ”

"Alas, it seems that our situation in Yuxiao is getting worse and worse, otherwise, how could the Jingling Sect choose disciples from among mortals in such a big way. ”

The person who had not spoken until the people who had only listened to the table finally spoke: "So, are we still going, this time is different from what we imagined, once we become a disciple of Jingling, we will go to the battlefield one day." ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, indeed, why did they want to become the legendary immortal cultivators, fight against the heavens, and prolong their lives!

Now that the Jingling Sect has opened the Jingling Society, it is to prepare for the strength of the alien race, to put it bluntly, it is to fight with those terrible monsters that have never been seen before, so, do you still go......

Long Xiaohan took a sip of herbal tea and looked around, it turned out that all the people here today were here for this matter? It seems that this is Xiao Xiao's masterpiece.

It's just that at this moment, Long Xiaohan is more concerned about the attitude of the people here towards this time.

As most people think, cultivating immortals is to fight with the heavens and desire immortality, even in the other Seven Heavens, including the current Wu Famine, in the eyes of the human race there, cultivating spirits, cultivating immortals, and cultivating the Tao are not all the same as those of Yuxiao?

The whole inn seemed to be silenced by the man's words, and fell into deep thought.

Long Xiaohan sighed lightly, if it was the people of the Guardian Heaven Sect, there would not be a trace of hesitation at all, but for ordinary people, they had not experienced the war, they did not have enough understanding of the situation, and they did not have a comprehensive understanding of cultivators.

Just like the people of the clouds and the earth, it was not until the day when the Holy Lotus Sect all participated in the war, until the Holy Lotus slowly transported away batches of human races, and until the Wall of Thousand Breaths collapsed, that they suddenly woke up.

However, at that time, the Holy Lotus was dead, and the clouds were gone.

This time it was the Jingling Meeting planned by Xiao Xiao, so one day, it was time for all the sects of Yuxiao to really recruit disciples to the Yuxiao Human Race?

Will it be like the clouds?

"I'm not going......"

A needle drop could be heard in the inn, and a faint voice sounded.

But no one spoke, perhaps, someone thought the same as him, perhaps, someone was thinking, maybe someone wanted to refute but did not dare to speak.

Long Xiaohan put down the herbal tea in his hand, but there was no next move.

A gurgling sound gradually sounded, and everyone looked into the third room on the second floor, only to see two slightly thin young men standing outside the door, looking at everyone with stoning eyes.

"Are you Terrans?"

A young man spoke, without any emotion in his tone.

"Who am I, it turned out to be Young Master Yu Wen who scattered all his family wealth, and Young Master Feng Mu who was blessed with the grace of beauties. ”

When everyone saw the two young men, one of them said sarcastically, while the rest looked at them with different eyes.

Scatter all your wealth and have no blessings to receive the grace of beauties?

Long Xiaohan looked at the two Yu Wen and Feng Mu with some curiosity.

From what he had just heard, these two people should not be like this.

The young master named Yu Wen stepped forward and said, "In order to support the battle on the Yuxiao Border, I gave all my Yu Wen's money and property in Yu Mansion to the border soldiers, how can I say that I have scattered all my family wealth?"

Feng Mu came to Yu Wen's side, side by side, and also spoke: "I volunteered to go to the Jingling Society, and I was led by an immortal before, but I only delayed my marriage contract with her, so what's wrong. ”

Long Xiaohan's heart was clear at a glance.

Everyone didn't say anything, one used all his money to donate to the border soldiers, but was driven out of the Yu Mansion by the old man Yu in a fit of anger, and the other was valued by the people who cultivated immortals, and had to be guided, for this way, let the person who had a marriage contract with him wait for a few more years, who could say that he was wrong, however, the head of the Fengfu family was also angry and drove him out of the house.