Chapter 075 Thousands of Miles Seeking Flowing Clouds

The dazzling light penetrated through the wooden lattice window, Xiao Mingruo opened her left eye slightly, she turned over and shook Ling Motang beside her awake: "Motang, I feel that I am one step closer to my dream." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ling Motang opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that the sun outside the house was shining and dazzling, so he directly put the quilt on his head, and said with an urn voice: "Then congratulations." ”

What Xiao Mingruo's dream was, Ling Motang didn't know, and Xiao Mingruo had never told her, but she knew that Xiao Mingruo's dream must be very violent and bloody, because when she saw Xiao Mingruo fall into a dream, the expression on her face was cold and full of anger.

"Don't sleep." Xiao Mingruo lifted the quilt on Ling Motang's body with joy: "Hurry up and wash up, we are finally going to enter the Liuyun Sect." ”

If it was the past, Ling Motang would still be excited, but since she knew the relationship between the Liuyun Sect and the Tibetan Soldier Villa, she really couldn't mention it at all.

Under Xiao Mingruo's urging, Ling Motang still got up slowly, and when he walked out of the room, some of the disciples who had passed the test had already dressed up and were waiting on the empty flat ground in high spirits.

Compared to the excitement on the faces of those new disciples, Ling Motang seemed very indifferent, and this indifferent emotion was fully seen by Mo Jingru.

Mo Jingru has been paying attention to Ling Motang since the beginning of the test, not that he has a good impression of Ling Motang, but that he feels that Ling Motang is a little more interesting and angry than others.

It's like a group of well-dressed people with uniform steps suddenly walking out of a woman in random clothes, how can it not make people look sideways.

Ling Motang is incomprehensible, you think you will see the expression you think on her face, but the look on her face is incompatible with what you think.

The more you try to understand her, the more she makes you unable to understand.

Mo Jingru didn't like Ling Motang's casual scoundrels and clever nonsense, but she admired Ling Motang's cleverness and clarity. It's contradictory.

The disciples gradually gathered together, several elders of the Liuyun Sect were late, the Taoist robes fluttered in the wind to show that they were clear and clear, Mo Jingru greeted the elders, and after the elders nodded, he sacrificed the magic weapon to let the disciples in the first row step on the magic weapon first.

The other elders also sacrificed their magic weapons with smiles on their faces, and the new disciples looked for a team to step on different magic weapons in an orderly manner, Wang Yusen liked a white-bearded old magic weapon and pulled them up.

Ling Motang asked in a low voice, "Is this going to take us flying?" ”

Xiao Mingruo's face flushed and he couldn't hide his excitement: "I can finally experience the feeling of flying an imperial sword." "I have fantasized countless times in my dreams that I can fly with a sword and fight bravely to kill the enemy.

Sun Yueting noticed the ugly look on Ling Motang's face and asked, "Motang is not feeling well?" ”

"I'm afraid of heights." Ling Motang smiled bitterly, Yu Wanyin had flown with her imperial sword after practicing it, but when she rose to a certain height, her heart began to beat violently, and her mind kept recalling the moment she fell from the hundred-story building, the blood flowers continued to bloom in front of her eyes, and she was stunned to find that she was still wearing a problem, she was actually afraid of the sky.

Sun Yueting's face was full of surprise: "Mo Tang, you have to overcome your fear of heights, after all, the most basic kung fu of a spiritual cultivator is to use the sword." ”

"Thank you Brother Sun for your concern, I'll try my best." Ling Motang tugged on Xiao Mingruo's sleeve and wanted to take a few more deep breaths, but the magic weapon under his feet had already begun to rise steadily, and the elder said with a pleasant face: "Sit tight." ”

Sit tight on your sister! Ling Motang's heart trembled, her face turned white, and she only heard Xiao Mingruo shouting excitedly in her ear: "Motang, look, the color of this lake is so beautiful, and the maple forest ......"

Look at your sister! Ling Motang's legs were shaking, and he didn't dare to let go of Xiao Mingruo's arm.

The elder saw that the disciples seemed to be very excited, and actually played tricks, the sword made a 180-degree flip in the air, if it weren't for Ling Motang's heart had already jumped to her throat and she couldn't speak at all, she must have shouted with the greatest strength: Can the old driver drive steadily!

The surrounding scenery is constantly changing, the mountain peaks are jade, the green mountains are flowing water, reflecting each other, and the sound of the waterfall pouring thousands of miles is heard in the distance, stirring and majestic.

"It's spectacular." Xiao Mingruo exclaimed, Ling Motang cautiously opened his eyes, looked ahead, and saw that they had flown to the front of the majestic waterfall, at this time the waterfall was even more charming, like flying beads and jade, extremely majestic and beautiful, the stream below was surrounded by thousands of years of ancient trees, strange flowers and plants, colorful colors, and speckled reflections.

The flying sword shook in front of the waterfall, and suddenly rushed towards the waterfall, Ling Motang's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Help!" "The eyes were white, and the waterfall was instantly penetrated and landed smoothly.

They seem to have entered another world, as if they were in the Temple of the Heavenly Palace, where every grass and tree, brick and tile, first floor and one hall look like mundane things in the world.

Xiao Mingruo shook Ling Motang: "Motang, this is so beautiful." ”

"Wow." Ling Motang vomited, and he vomited on his knees, and the filthy thing was unceremoniously spit on the clean and noble white jade ground, the elder's face changed and he shook his head slightly, extremely dissatisfied with Ling Motang's performance, how did a disciple of such quality pass the test? It was the first time he had seen a new disciple, Edgeworth, flying, vomit like this.

Mo Jingru also saw such an embarrassed Ling Motang, he frowned slightly as if he was a little disappointed in Ling Motang, Xiao Mingruo patted Ling Motang's back and asked in a low voice, "Can you stand up?" ”

Ling Motang trembled and stretched out his left arm, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito fly: "Help me up, the path I have chosen, I will finish it on my knees." "Damn, why didn't she think about it at the time, what kind of Liuyun Sect came to, what kind of spiritual cultivation to learn.

So on this day, Ling Motang's instigating deeds began to spread everywhere in the Liuyun Sect.

"I heard that there is a very beautiful female disciple from Liuyun Sect, but she is very cowardly, and she vomited on the first day......"

"But it's not, the elder's face turned green at that time, and he said that he had never seen such a useless disciple."

"Senior brother always has a smile on his face, but he was desperate that day."

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No matter how cowardly others praised her, Ling Motang didn't care anymore, she trembled her legs and barely stood firm, taking in the scenery at the entrance of Liuyun, the waterfall was still the waterfall, but it was a mile away and a world away.

With a clear chirp, the flaming kite, which was as red as fire, broke through the clouds, swooped down high and landed smoothly on the top of the bell tower. The long bridge at their feet hangs in the middle of the waterfall, leading to the Qionglou Yuyu in the distance, where the water is turbulent, and the koi fish in the water are nimble and jump with the splashing droplets.

"Come with me." The elder's voice was loud, he shook the dust in his hand, and led his disciples to walk across the long bridge, Ling Motang looked back at the rushing waterfall again, and was stunned: In the end, he still entered the Liuyun Sect, but the person who said that he would support each other is no longer there, Yu Wanyin, I don't know if you are good in the Emerald City.

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It is said that if you want to move forward, you have to leave where you are staying. Ling Motang didn't know whether it was right or wrong to enter the clouds, so he could only go with the flow and take one step at a time, relieving himself of the joy of entering one inch at a time.

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