Chapter Twenty-Three: Mingtai

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Hua Li may be about to forget where he is now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people in the audience were a little stunned, what happened to the old man above. A person smirks so happily, and the muttering in their hearts is actually filled with deep jealousy.

Now I am as happy as Hua Li, of course, there is Han Shan, looking at the immortal's disfigurement. Knowing that Han Lie had entered the Heavenly Heart Pavilion for eight or nine, he had not left ten. My trip was not in vain, and the descendants of Yun Jiaao were saved. Second brother, if you are also here, will you be as happy as me?

He Hai was a little dazed, that was a fairy, how could it be like this, it was too different from what he imagined, what was the difference between him and the old man in the audience. Don't worry about being happy, do you want to continue?

Of course, He Hai didn't dare to ask Hua Li like this, so he could only wait on the stage with his eyes and nose.

Not all the immortals lost their minds like Hua Li, and the disciples beside him shouted carefully: "Uncle Taishi, Uncle Taishi." ”

Hua Li finally remembered where he was now, and his brain calmed down, and there was Mingtai. Thinking of this, I'm a little careful in my heart, Mingtai, according to the heart. The Word should not be preached lightly, and the Word should not be preached lightly. But when I think about it, can my luck be so bad? With such qualifications and such an age, can there be any evil nature hidden in my heart? There is a point that as long as I am strictly trained, I can't change it.

Hua centrifugal in the idea must be at once, and suddenly Da'an. Seeing that there were still many people behind him, he knew that Tianshu would have to delay for a long time, and he was a little anxious, but in order to maintain the image of the immortal family, it was not good to have too many expressions on his face. In fact, there is still a trace of luck in my heart, maybe there will be any surprises in the land of Lingxiu. But his mind is still on Han Lie from time to time, and the more he looks up and down, the more satisfied he becomes.

Obviously, Huali is thinking too much, and it is difficult to find one, how can he produce a pair?

Although there are no seedlings in the back that let Hua leave his eyes, he is already satisfied with having Han Lie. Seeing that no young man had stepped forward. He automatically stood up: "Zi'an, Jiemingtai." ”

"Yes, Uncle Taishi. The man agreed, jumped off the stage with a few people, and stood still in the middle of the room.

Zi'an and the others stood in a position and sat cross-legged on the spot, each took out a strange stone, and said something in their mouths. I saw a burst of light rising from the ground, and the five people disappeared from everyone's eyes, only blue and white light rose in the field.

The huge square suddenly fell silent, only the dilated pupils and the chin of the ground, and I don't know which well-informed boy took the lead in shouting: "Okay~." The tone was as if he was watching a street performer.

This good sound successfully woke everyone up, and also successfully attracted Huali's side eyes.

How can people who have been polished in officialdom for many years not understand the mind of the Lord, a look. The sergeant, who had been preparing for a long time, rushed up and threw the man out of the field like a chicken.

The disciple holding the roster was so proud that he cleared his throat and prepared to let people enter the Ming Stage. But Hua Li's voice changed his direction.

"Lie'er, you go in first. Hua Li's eyes were very similar to Han Cheng, the same kindness, the same doting.

There were almost thousands of eyes watching in the square, and Han Lie's back was already wet with sweat. I stood there in a daze, feeling like my steps had somehow moved.

Hua Li looked at Han Lie's appearance and liked it even more, he must not have been polluted by the world.

Wen Ziqi, who was on the side, saw Han Lie's embarrassment, and said softly: "Senior brother, don't be afraid, just walk in." ”

This sound was like an ice-breaking spring breeze, dissolving the coldness around Han Lie's body, although his footsteps were still a little trembling, but he had finally walked into the Ming Terrace.

When that light completely enveloped Han Lie, the same thing happened, Han Lie was like walking into a deep fog, and Han Li couldn't see Han Lie's voice and shadow at all.

"Good luck, brother. Han Li silently blessed in his heart.

Han Lie disappeared in everyone's eyes, but Han Lie in Hua Li's eyes appeared again, only to see Hua Li's eyeballs also flashing with this blue and white light.

Han Lie walked into the light, and his heart was finally a little quieter, there were no meaningful eyes here, not even those five disciples, Han Lie.

If Han Xian was a little in this, he would make fun of Han Lie for walking with his eyes closed.

A strange color lit up in front of Han Lie's eyes, it was the sun, the most beautiful morning light. The light of the new life illuminates the little red face. The eyes are completely occupied by this perfect thing, and the reflection is reflected in the heart, which is so peaceful.

When Hua Li saw such a scene, his excited beard shook a little, Puyu, Puyu. If there is some killing air, it will be even more perfect.

Han Lie fulfilled Hua Li's idea: when the sun slowly rose, Han Lie stretched out his warm body, the bow and arrow appeared in his hand out of thin air, there was no goal, and the sharp arrow from the string cut through the field, there was no goal, but they all had the same purpose.

Hua Li can no longer suppress his excitement, he can be so good for the sect, and the old man has no regrets in his life. That eye was no longer just Han Lie's sharp arrow that broke through the sky, but also mixed with Han Lie's posture of ascending to the Immortal Wangjun in the future.

The warm sun stingy his temperature, slowly put away the light, the mountain wind blew gently, the long hair flew quietly, and the smile spread quietly on his face.

Han Lie completely walked out of the light, but his eyes were still closed, and everyone in the audience looked at this smiling young man, if Han Lie could sense it, he would feel cold again with his hands and feet, but now the child in the dream has not fully woken up. The people in the field no longer dared to make a sound, and the pain of being thrown out can be imagined.

There's a good show in the cabinet this time, master. I'm afraid one of your two uncles is going to have a bitter face, Wen Ziqi thought.

Hua Li didn't mean to disturb Han Lie at all, in fact, his mind had already flown back to the pavilion, as if he had seen the wonderful face of the old man at night.

Han Lie slowly opened his eyes, the familiar light, enough to engulf him, still swept at him so unscrupulously, and his palms gradually sweated again.

At this time, Wen Ziqi walked to his side, took his hand, and led him to Han Shan's side.

Looking at Han Shan's dark face, joy was written in his eyes. Han Lie knew that he might have become a blessing to Yun Jiaao.

Hua Li sat back in his seat, how did the people below who were selected use themselves to ask their hearts.

The rest of the people were not treated as well as Han Lie, and one of them followed in under the urging of others before they came out.

Han Xian had already come to his senses, and he was a little overwhelmed by the extra person, although he didn't come for himself, but such a person full of nobility stood next to him, so that he didn't dare to approach Han Lie. Especially now that person seems to be looking at himself.

Wen Ziqi looked at the brothers of the new junior brother, and his face was disgraced.

Knowing that his arrival had completely disturbed them, he first broke the strange silence: "Senior Brother Lie, is this your brother?"

Although he was very surprised by Senior Brother Shenglie, how could he resist this immortal-like person, especially since this person was still standing by his side so kindly. I didn't have the courage to speak, so I could only nod vigorously, which was considered to be an agreement.

Wen Ziqi looked at Han Li and said, "With your Yuheng's qualifications, I can let you go to Mingtai once, thinking of your brother's temperament, you won't be too bad." Although he has passed the age of cultivation, he can still be an outer disciple. Without waiting for Han Li's reaction, he said to Han Xian: "You and I can't help much, when you are too old, taking you to the pavilion may have hurt you." ”

Han Xian's face turned red again, in fact, Yun Jiaao is quite good.

Han Li was a little stunned, but his footsteps were obviously moved by Wen Ziqi, and he had the intention of moving forward, but a pair of strong and powerful hands rested on his shoulders and hesitated.

"Thank you for your kindness, we are satisfied with Lie'er going with you. Han Shan's voice trembled a little again, how could Han Shan not want Han Li to also enter the Heavenly Heart Pavilion, the brothers also had a care when they were together. But the stockade took Han Lie away, how could he still have the courage to take Han Li away.

Wen Ziqi looked at Han Shan's appearance, and he didn't insist anymore, letting Han Li enter the pavilion actually wanted to take care of his junior brother.

Han Li sensed the temperature on his shoulders and somewhat understood what Uncle meant, and his original eagerness to try stopped.

Wen Ziqi saw that the junior disciples had put away the formation, and said to Han Shan: "Uncle is waiting for me here for a while, and I will come when I go." ”

Han Shan hurriedly agreed.

"Sub-period, it's not in vain. Hua Li said to Wen Ziqi, who had just arrived at his side.

Wen Ziqi smiled and said, "Uncle Taishi, you can't make a mistake in asking your heart, but it's better to be careful." ”

Hua Li could finally think seriously and remembered what he had said. Yes, although I don't think anyone will treat such a qualified person as a secret hand, but it is not wrong to be careful. looked at Han Lie and the others again, and thought that he had this plan in his heart: "You will return home with them in the sub-period, firstly, to protect the safety of your junior brother, and secondly, to do your best for the pavilion." ”

Wen Ziqi had already meant this in his heart, so he hurriedly agreed.

Han Xian was even more curious about the immortals, did he mean to go home with us?

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