The mist shrouded the air, the sun rose in the east, and the sky was white.

Between the steep cliffs, there is a magnificent huge building, this is the Divine Void Sect.

The Divine Void Sect is hidden in the clouds and mist, and if you don't see it from a distance, you will think that this is a palace in the sky.

On a cliff in the Shenxu Sect, a young man in white stood with his hands in his hands, his black hair tied up with a white silk ribbon, the long wind blowing, and his robe moved with the wind, chic and wanton.

The wind moved and stopped, everything returned to the ordinary, the world around was all peaceful, and the breath of the white-robed young man also escaped into the mountains and fields.

If he hadn't stood here like this, no one would have dared to believe that there was a living person here.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes suddenly, and a gust of wind flew away from the middle to the surroundings, and the floating grass was crushed to dust, and the forest trees were all wiped out.

In just an instant, there were no living creatures around Lin Qitian.

There is a little starlight in the smart eyes, and the heroic spirit of the young man is fully displayed.

"After entering the Holy Realm, you are really different. A crisp and pleasant voice came from behind Lin Qitian.

Without looking back, Lin Qitian knew who it was, and he smiled slightly, "Thank you Sister Wen for this, if it weren't for Sister Wen, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to enter the Holy Realm." ”

Wen Qianmu landed beside Lin Qitian, "It's not that I helped you anything, it's that you are so powerful that you can survive in the Golden Bud Thunder, and I really sweated for you." But, then again, when the sky was thundering, I almost concluded that you must have failed this time, what method did you use in the end?"

"It's the copy of the thunder map given by Wu Lao. Lin Qitian raised the index finger of his right hand, and a golden electric light appeared on Lin Qitian's fingertips, even if it was a small wisp, it also carried supreme coercion, even if it was Wen Qianmu, he could feel the pressure that hit his soul directly.

Wen Qianmu raised her eyebrows in surprise, "You can actually take this golden bud thunder in the picture?"

She didn't know whether she was lamenting Lin Qitian's good luck at the moment, or if this thunder map was too timely.

Wen Qianmu has also been by Wu Lao's side for a while, so naturally he has seen Wu Lao's Lei Tu.

When this thunder map was in the first realm, he could only ingest one thunder, even if it was Wu Lao, the first heavenly thunder he ingested was only a hidden thunder, which could only be obtained by relying on the careful preparation of the Wu Lao family.

It is said that at that time, in order to find the most suitable Heavenly Thunder for the Black Absolute Heavenly Thunder, the Wu family had traveled to most of the Tianqian Continent, and had been looking for the most suitable place for the Black Absolute to ingest the Heavenly Thunder, and the level of the Heavenly Thunder.

Eventually, after the family's deliberations, it was decided to let the black be ingested by Nazang Fulei.

Although the Tibetan thunder is a kind of heavenly thunder with weak power, compared to the rain thunder and the silver thunder that most of the people in the Wu family clan are rainy, the hidden thunder is already very good.

The reason why the Wu family did not let Wu Jue directly ingest the Golden Bud Thunder was that the Golden Bud Thunder was really difficult to encounter, and the second was that the Golden Bud Thunder was extremely powerful, and the head of the Wu family at that time was not sure that he could keep the name of the Wu Jue under the Golden Bud Thunder.

Therefore, under some trade-offs, Zangfulei has become the best choice.

"Grandpa Wu is very good to you......" Wen Qianmu could only sigh like this.

A thunder map has changed Lin Qitian for a great creation.

Wen Qianmu still doesn't quite understand that Grandpa Wu is just a one-sided relationship with Lin Qitian, and he can actually give such a big gift, maybe this is to see each other late, otherwise Grandpa Wu would not have made such an extraordinary move.

Lin Qitian grinned, quite a bit cheap and obedient, "Old man Wu's kindness, I will keep it in my heart." ”

If it was in the past, Wen Qianmu would have been afraid that he would be angry when he saw this, but now time is passing little by little, and some things are about to be put on the stage, "By the way, when are you going to leave the Divine Void Sect?"

Lin Qitian was silent, unconsciously he had been here for a long time, and in a blink of an eye, he had been in this world for several years, and according to his current bone age, he should be almost seventeen years old.

After breaking through the Holy Realm that day, Lin Qitian has been living for a while, constantly consolidating his strength, and making his foundation in the Holy Realm more solid.

Now, too, it's time to part.

Lin Qitian restrained his smile and looked into the distance, "Probably, in three days......"

"Hmm...... Where are you going?"

"Dingxiao!"

"Do you still want to go to Dingxiao?" Wen Qianmu only remembered that she had asked Lin Qitian when she was in the Great Array of the Wasteland before, and he also answered like this, she was curious, what kind of magic power Dingxiao had, so attractive to Lin Qitian.

Seeing Wen Qianmu's inquiring look, Lin Qitian said, "I just have some things to go to Dingxiao to find out, not to do anything to be a high-ranking official, glorifying the ancestors." ”

Wen Qianmu smiled softly, "You can go and put up a name." ”

"Huh? Why?"

"Don't you remember that your name is still on the list of the Falling Dust Pavilion?"

After Wen Qianmu's reminder, Lin Qitian remembered that he had been chased and killed by the Falling Dust Pavilion before.

At that time, Wen Qianmu asked Luochen Pavilion to unveil the list for half a year, so that it would not be hunted down.

But now half a year has passed, and the year is almost over.

It is estimated that those people in the Dust Pavilion have already been dispatched to hunt him down all over the continent.

Now as soon as he goes out, he may have met the people of their Falling Dust Pavilion again, Lin Qitian is not afraid of the people who came to chase him last time, but he is afraid that the Falling Dust Pavilion will take turns to fight, and if he can't beat him, he will run away, and then find more powerful people to come and kill him.

It's annoying!

Wen Qianmu saw that Lin Qitian's face was dark, and suddenly the corners of his eyes were full of smiles, and the depression in his heart that was about to parting also dissipated a little.

"Since you want to go to Dingxiao, it is better to find a way to become an official and a half-job, even if you are a horse breeder, then the Falling Dust Pavilion will have to remove your name from the list. ”

Lin Qitian secretly remembered in his heart, "Okay, I'll go and see if there are any small idle positions when the time comes." ”

For Lin Qitian's casual appearance, Wen Qianmu is also used to it.

In this world, I don't know how many people are fighting for the position of a big cadre, and I can't hope that the bigger the official position, the better, and the more important the better.

But the person in front of him just wants a small but idle official position, and this unmotivated look is a bit ...... Fresh and refined......

The longer I stay with Lin Qitian, the more I feel that this person does not follow the secular etiquette, and it seems that all the rules in this world are fucking bullshit.

The Divine Void Sect, which has been abused by the world for tens of thousands of years, is a place worthy of sympathy in his eyes.

The royal family surnamed Lei, who is respected by the world, is like a mortal in his eyes, no different from others.

The controversial prince Lei Cheng, who was sealed by the world, was a true temperament in his eyes.

.......

Lin Qitian does not follow the crowd, he always maintains his own point of view, in the world of going with the flow, Lin Qitian is like a person who is always sober, he can stick to his own ideas, and only do what he thinks is right.

Wen Qianmu stood in the position of the young sect master of the Shenxu Sect, accustomed to seeing the world trapped by the shackles accumulated over thousands of years, the resentment of ten thousand years, the glory of the family, and the face of one......

These all make them put on disgusting masks and live a life that has long been set up by their elders, by their clans, and by the world.

Often rises and falls, Wen Qianmu is also thinking about it, she sees their restraints, isn't she also tightly restrained by the world.......

This world makes her a demon girl that everyone shouts and beats, these clans want her to become a thief who is not tolerated by the world, and her master wants her to be the same as her predecessors, in this I don't know how many years of resistance, although she is a thief, but she keeps her heart.

How many late nights without a moon, when looking up at the hazy sky, she sprouted a lonely and lonely mood from the depths of her heart.

Over the years, others have thought that she is a sinner who does not abide by the rules of the world and betrays the mainland, but she has always followed the path that her master pointed out for her, step by step, and never made a mistake.

She seems to be arbitrary, but she is the most restrained.

And Lin Qitian is indeed not only chic and unrestrained, but also free and frank.

Wen Qianmu looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, and suddenly said truthfully: "Lin Qitian, sometimes, I will have some envy for you......."

Lin Qitian smiled, "I also envy myself, because I am me, I have lived my life into the life I want, although the world is unpredictable, but as long as I stick to my original heart, I will still be my ......"

"Do you stick to your heart...... Wen Qianmu also smiled, "This heart is not extinguished, and the world is open!"

Lin Qitian knew Wen Qianmu's heart knot, but such a knot was not something he could solve now, he only hoped that Wen Qianmu could figure it out by himself and then make his own choice.

Wen Qianmu's expression changed, and he pretended to be angry, "Hmph, kid, you said that you have been cultivating here by yourself for the past few days, and you haven't cooked, I'm starving to death!

Then there was a huge explosion, the entire cliff trembled, and a white figure jumped out, leaping to highlight the white smoke and dust, but there was a constant smile on his face, "Sister Wen, I know, I'll do it!"

Wen Qianmu at the top of the cliff stood with his hands in his hands, with an excellent posture, independent of the world, looking forward to the circulation, and the charm was not endless.

Suddenly smiling, it makes people's hearts move.

A crisp voice echoed through the cliffs, "I want grilled fish, no green onion and ginger!, but minced garlic!"

"All right!" the boy in the distance agreed.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful woman likes to eat minced garlic......

Wen Qianmu looked at Lin Qitian's figure gradually moving away, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and a desolate look gradually revealed.

Once in a thousand miles, you will finally be sent off......

Wangjun has a bright future, worry-free and safe, and joy always follows ......

Look at me...... Scold...... I hope I can live up to my master's expectations......