Four days later. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sensing a spiritual aura outside the small courtyard, Chen Ting slowly opened his eyes from his cultivation.

It's time to come after all.

"Ayi, come in."

Chen Ting spoke softly, but his voice had already reached outside the small courtyard.

Pushing the door in, the person who came was Zhuo Yiyi.

However, she looked a little lonely at the moment, and she didn't say anything for a long time after entering the bamboo house.

"But you're going to enter Wonderland?" Looking at Zhuo Yiyi, Chen Ting said lightly.

Zhuo Yiyi nodded, but said more.

The sound of rain outside the house was ticking, making the atmosphere a little awkward at the moment.

With a little spiritual power, he took out a palm-sized jade slip, and Chen Ting slowly approached: "You take this thing, if you have the opportunity to contact the Baiyuan Nangong family in the future, pay more attention to the Nangong Sheng and Nangong Xiaodie brothers and sisters, and then give this to them, and you will understand when the time comes." ”

Without thinking about it, Zhuo Yiyi took the jade slip, and said after a long time: "The son has already planned for Yiyi?" ”

"I can't talk about planning, I just want you to go further, and as for the result, it's up to you to grasp it." Chen Ting sat down and said slowly.

Zhuo Yiyi looked at him, then looked at the jade slip in his hand, and said softly: "Master told me that after entering, he will not come back until he breaks through the secret realm of the Life Palace. ”

Five years? Decade?

Rao knew that there would be today, but she couldn't help but feel sad.

"Whether it's a day or a hundred years, time will gradually dilute everything, you just need to remember it in your heart." was not infected by Zhuo Yiyi's lonely atmosphere, Chen Ting's face was still as usual.

Asking the way, life and death are common, and when you get used to it, you will get used to it, as he said, time will gradually dilute everything.

"Do you remember the day we met Ying Caiwei and Yu Yinquan?" Chen Ting said again.

After listening, Zhuo Yiyi nodded and said, "Remember, the child's acting that day was a good fake." ”

"Really? How do I think I'm okay. After a slight pause, Chen Ting suddenly laughed.

"Senior Sister Ying talked to me and said that you are quite good at pretending, Son!"

"What is pretense, this is obviously wise and foolish, otherwise how could we enter Mingyi Gate so smoothly!"

"Don't be ashamed ......"

……

Bidding farewell to Zhuo Yiyi, Chen Ting found that he had changed a little.

He would have made a joke at such a critical time just now, instead of mentioning what Zhuo Yiyi said that night.

However, now that he thinks about it, he has no regrets.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have been put too much pressure on her, just do it in moderation, and too much supervision will backfire.

Shaking his head and putting away his untimely speculations, Chen Ting resumed his cultivation.

The spirit whirlpool in the dantian was already extremely condensed, and he only needed one opportunity to truly turn into a whirlpool.

……

The sun is shining and the sky is clear.

Such a good day can be seen every day in Mingyimen.

Today, however, is special.

In the land of the sect, countless disciples gathered early on, and they were located in various places, and it was very lively for a while.

In front of the Houde Building, beside the séance platform.

It's a good place, and it's a good place to watch the ceremony, so many disciples gather here.

However, at the highest point, on a large bare stone platform, there were only two disciples sitting cross-legged, and no one dared to step forward.

An ordinary blacksmith woodcutter, if it weren't for the still conspicuous robe, it is estimated that no one would want to take a second look.

The one next to it is quite eye-catching, with a white-faced jade crown, a brown dress, a green jade waist, and an angular face, not very handsome, but very handsome, like a dignitary in the world.

These two are well-known figures among the miscellaneous disciples of the outer sect.

The white-clothed monster Lu Feng.

If you want money, you have to kill Jia Wanyou.

Both of them were monks at the peak of the Spirit Spring, and they only needed to go one step further to set foot in the secret realm of the Vital Palace.

Among the disciples who can't be provoked in the outer gate, these two people are on the list, and they are both ruthless characters.

The same is true, although the stone platform is large enough to accommodate more than ten people, but no one dares to go up to occupy a place.

On the stone platform.

Jia Wanyou, who looked extravagant, said with a smile: "Brother Lu, I heard that you just did a big task, and the harvest is not small!" ”

With his hands casually spread on his knees, Lu Feng smiled and said, "Why do you want me to invite you to the spiritual dining house for a meal?" ”

"Brother Lu is really bold, we will go after watching the ceremony, I have been greedy for two months of thousands of herbs and flowers brewed in the spiritual dining house!" Jia Wanyou laughed.

However, Lu Feng didn't appreciate it, and immediately refused: "Don't talk about it, let me invite you, unless you break through the Life Palace now, don't even think about it!" Besides, your Jia family has a big business, do you still need me to invite you? ”

Actually, what really made him reluctant to have a treat.

Or because a few days ago, he was knocked hard by a person surnamed Chen, three hundred spirit stones, and if he said no, it would be gone, so that he still had the leisure to invite guests to drink.

"Brother Lu is really joking, if I can break through the secret realm of the Life Palace, will I wait until now? The legendary fairyland, I've been longing for a long time. Jia Wanyou naturally didn't know about these twists and turns, and continued, "Besides, the Jia family is not the only junior monk in my family, how can there be so many resources tilted, besides, it costs one merit point to brew a bottle of thousands of herbs and flowers, and I am still saving merit points, Brother Lu is a little more considerate." ”

"Hey, your merit point is life, and my merit point is cabbage? In a word, no way! Lu Feng became angry when he thought about what happened a few days ago, and his tone was sharp.

"Brother Lu, please beg for a glass of wine, don't be so unkind!" Jia Wanyou was a little displeased.

Lu Feng just stretched his neck vigorously: "If you want to drink, you have one!" ”

The monster in white, sure enough, is as good as his name.

After hearing this, Jia Wanyou shook his head helplessly: "People who are thirty or forty years old, can they have some connotation?" ”

Retracting his neck, Lu Feng suddenly laughed: "There is a way that if you are not crazy, you can't live, you are too obsessed with appearances, and don't always talk about age, thirty or forty years is nothing for a monk!" ”

"How many thirty or forty years have you and I had? Three, or four? Jia Wanyou said quietly.

Lu Feng still smiled: "I don't know how many you have, anyway, my life will never be taken away by God!" ”

Glancing at him with contempt, Jia Wanyou said, "Keep blowing, how long have you stayed at the peak of Lingquan, three years, or five years?" Wait, don't bother it, people are coming! ”

Before he finished speaking, Jia Wanyou had already cast his eyes on several long stone steps in the distance.

Where, a column of disciples walked up the stairs, walking towards the tallest and largest building in the sect's land.

Most of these disciples were very young, the older ones were only about thirty years old, and the younger ones were fifteen or sixteen years old.

This is a group of disciples who are fortunate enough to enter the fairy realm to practice, there are hundreds of them, and while stepping on the stairs, they look around, and meet the envious eyes of thousands of disciples who are watching the ceremony.

"It's really a reversal of fate, thinking that my Jia family, who is rich in the world, is not as good as some civilian-born children, and what do you say that people are high and low, ridiculous and pathetic......"

Seeing that some young boys and girls who only had the fourth or fifth level of cultivation in Lingquan could also enter the fairyland, Jia Wanyou couldn't help but sigh.

Lu Feng didn't feel lost, and quipped: "Do you still believe in this?" It's really vulgar, monks should have the heart to change their lives against the sky, you are still far away! ”

Jia Wanyou said angrily: "Brother Lu, accumulate some yin virtue on your mouth!" Call me vulgar, and you're no better! ”

Lu Feng did not refute as usual, but looked into the distance, observing something intently.

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