"What, Miss Yan Meng has a new style?" said a female disciple with a beautiful face, glaring.

"Isn't it, Senior Sister Nine has just come out of Miss Yanmeng's room, oops, you didn't see this effect, it's like the reincarnation of a fairy. Another girl said with her eyes shining.

"Don't say it, let's go and queue up at Miss Yan Meng's, otherwise we should wait until tomorrow." The female disciple with a beautiful face urged eagerly.

When Lin Feng came to Yan Mengmen, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. Dozens of girls lined up in a long line, looking at Yan Meng's house with expectant faces.

What is this for? Illegal assembly?

At this time, a girl with a beautiful face came out of the house.

All the girls in line cast envious glances at her.

The girl was dressed in a long white dress, but the style of the skirt was obviously different from the common standard on the mountain. The bottom of the long skirt is fluttering, dotted with pleats.

Lin Feng complained in his heart, this is clearly a very popular fairy skirt on the market.

Spit and complain, I have to say that after this girl put on the fairy dress, an elegant and dusty temperament spontaneously emerged, mixed with a bit of playfulness and beauty.

"Thirteenth sister, you are so beautiful. A group of young girls chattered around the woman in the fairy skirt, looking up and down, and kept saying things like they looked good and were so beautiful.

The stars hold the moon, really like a fairy.

Lin Feng saw that the green tendons on his forehead jumped.

What did Yan Meng do in the days when she didn't care about her?

"Let's go. Lin Feng said in a deep voice to the girls crowded at the door.

"Let's wait in line all morning, do you have the quality of this person, blatantly cut in line. ”

"It's, it's, there's no quality. ”

"This little brother is a guest sent by the sect, or let's let it go. ”

"Hmph, what about VIPs, it's not a reason to cut the line. Don't let it!"

"Go aside!"

Lin Feng listened to the chattering of these girls, and his brain began to hurt.

What is it and what is this? Can't you find an apprentice yourself?

"Yan Meng, come out for me!" Lin Feng roared loudly into the door, and said in his heart that I still don't believe that I can't catch you rabbit cub today.

The man's voice and the woman's voice were naturally very different, Lin Feng's roar, the sound of the twittering crusade was instantly suppressed, and the girls stared at him.

There was silence in the room.

A moment later, a faint voice came from inside the door.

"Yan Meng...... Absence. ”

Lin Feng was amused, who else could this be Yan Meng's voice?

"Get me out!" continued yelling.

"Click" There was a sound from the door, it was slowly pushed open, and a head poked out first, looking around, and after seeing Lin Feng with a black face, he instantly shrank in.

Lin Feng didn't speak, just quietly stared inside the door.

Finally, Yan Meng moved out of the house little by little, lowered his head, and his steps were small as if he was afraid of crushing the ground.

The girls stared at this scene with wide eyes, as if they had not allowed this man in the right way.

"What are you doing with your head buried, is there gold on the ground?" Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

"Oh. A voice like a mosquito came from Yan Meng's mouth, and his head slowly lifted up, revealing a smile, but this smile was more ugly than crying.

"That's a nice smile, keep it up. Lin Feng rolled his eyes and said lightly.

Yan Meng grinned, maintaining this stiff smile, stretching his neck, like a chicken about to enter the slaughterhouse.

"Master...... You...... Why are you here?" Yan Meng finally squeezed these words out of his throat.

"Oh, can't I come?" Lin Feng asked lightly.

"Yes, yes, of course, you can come whenever you want. Yan Meng's smile became more and more stiff.

A sense of the end of the world was coming in her heart. My God, why didn't the master come early or late, but at this time?

Only then did the girls know that this man with a black face was the master of Miss Yan Meng. 、

Originally, they wanted to help the young lady talk, but now, "Little sister, we still have something to do, let's go first." A group of warblers, warblers, and swallow swallows walked briskly into the distance without looking back.

This is a family affair between the master and the apprentice, what are they mixed with?

Yan Meng looked at the distant backs of many girls with resentful eyes, like an abandoned child.

It's not righteous.

Lin Fengpi asked with a smile, "Now you should tell me what you've been doing in the past few days, right?"

Yan Meng looked at such a smile and shuddered unconsciously.

According to the memories of the Huanhua Sword Sect woman who was hiding aside, it was a stormy day, and Miss Yan Meng was hammered into a pig's head by a stern-faced young man in Tsing Yi.

But another eyewitness had a different story. It didn't rain that day, but the fact that Miss Yan Meng became a pig's head is undoubted. 17

It's sad and lamentable, a young lady who is so enthusiastic and so good at dressing up ended up like this.

This incident reminds future generations that apprentices need to be cautious.

"This is the clone of the Qinglian Demon Fire, you have absorbed it. Lin Feng took out a lotus-shaped cyan flame out of nowhere and threw it into Yan Meng's hand.

The pig's head sauce hurriedly caught it, but because of the scorching heat of the flame, it was tossing left and right over there, "Hot, hot, hot." ”

"Foolish, run the Strange Fire Sutra!" Lin Feng's brain became more and more painful, what kind of apprentice did he accept?

But the apprentice accepted it, just like a child was born, no matter how stupid he was, no matter how much he hit his brain, he could only bear it.

An hour later, the Qinglian Demon Fire finally merged into Yan Meng's body.

The pig's head sauce is typical, the scar forgets the pain, and when he feels his rapid cultivation, his face is about to smile crookedly.

"Master, I'm already in the Yellow Rank Nine Heavens. ”

Lin Feng glanced at the pig's head sauce and let out a faint sigh.

Only then did the pig's head sauce react, the master is angry now, so it's better to provoke less.

Lin Feng snorted lightly, rolled his eyes, and walked into the distance with his hands behind his back.

Yan Meng looked at Lin Feng's back and was a little stupid for a while.

I think she is a long-legged beautiful girl, and she was hammered into a pig's head by this man!

But for some reason, there was a sudden warmth flowing in her heart. The sensation made her eyes moisten.

The Qinglian Demon Fire is a powerful existence ranked nineteenth on the Alien Fire List, and the master has quietly collected a wisp of its clone for himself.

She knew that this must not be a simple matter, because no matter how mysterious the master was, he was only a Xuan-level cultivator, and the alien fires above the Alien Fire List all had the power above the Heavenly Rank.

How much did the master pay for this wisp of clone?

But when I think about myself, I am ashamed of him to be here all day long.

Yan Meng bit her lip lightly and made up her mind that she would definitely change her ways.

However, she didn't know that it was actually easy for his master to get this wisp of Qinglian Demon Fire.

It was impossible for the Blue Lotus Demon Fire to dispatch its main body to travel with Lin Feng, because it also had to protect the Huanhua Sword Sect, which was another of its duties. So in the end, it was just a wisp of clone. After the clone entered Yan Meng's body, it could not only help Yan Meng cultivate, but also provide a place for the Qinglian Demon Fire clone.

Although it's a clone, it has all the memories of the ontology, and can even continue to grow.

The purpose of the Qinglian Demon Fire is to become a person, Lin Feng thought about it for a while, the best way is to take him to travel to the heavens with him, experience the various states of the world, and the warmth and coldness of people.

The news that Lin Feng had subdued the Qinglian Demon Fire clone spread quickly among the upper echelons of the Huanhua Sword Sect, and everyone was shocked.

These high-level people all know the existence of the Qinglian Demon Fire, and the most fundamental reason why the Huanhua Sword Sect has been able to stand for seven thousand years is not that the sect has produced many talents, after all, no matter how brilliant the forces are, there are times when they are not in charge, it is because of the existence of the Qinglian Demon Fire that surpasses the Heavenly Rank, suppressing all the enemies who come to attack.

This is the foundation of the Huanhua Sword Sect.

How arrogant is Qinglian Demon Fire? For hundreds of years, no one has been able to say a word to him, not even the sect master!

But it was against this background that Lin Feng, a young cultivator of the Xuan-level One-Heaven Realm, subdued the clone of the Blue Lotus Demon Fire.

It's an incredible thing.

"This teenager ...... Perhaps the chosen son of our Huanhua Sword Sect. Many of the top executives said.

This statement spread more and more widely in the Huanhua Sword Sect, and eventually everyone knew about it.

In the eyes of the people of the Huanhua Sword Sect, it is true that Lin Feng is the person chosen by the patriarch, the first man to enter the sect, and the one who subdues the Qinglian Demon Fire clone.

Such a person is not the chosen one, who is?

Higher-ups are debating how to forge closer ties with the chosen one.

The world is about to be chaotic, this is the consensus of people of insight in the world, in such a situation, if you can have a good relationship with such a young cultivator with unlimited potential, it will be tantamount to an extra talisman in the future.

This is an opportunity that no one will miss.

But how do you build a good relationship?

A respected elder spoke, and this woman was Gong Jiu, whom Lin Feng had seen when he first came to the Huanhua Sword Sect.

"What is the most important thing about a man? I don't think you don't know. Gong Jiu said slowly.

"It's just fame and fortune. Another woman said.

Gong Jiu shook his head, "Although it's a good point, this is for ordinary men. Lin Feng is not an ordinary person, he is a young man with outstanding talent and unlimited potential, he will not care about fame and fortune, because he can earn these with his own hands. ”

"What's that?"

"Women, what they care about is a woman, a woman they love. If there is a woman in our sect who can make him worry, then his attitude towards our Huanhua Sword Sect must be very different. Gong Jiu said confidently.

Everyone nodded and agreed with Gong Jiu's statement.

"Therefore, we need to choose a woman to leave an indelible impression in Lin Feng's heart. ”

"Who to choose?"

Gong Jiu smiled slightly, "It is said that Lin Feng was brought back by Su Wan, Su Wan is gentle and lovely, Qingli is very beautiful, I think any man will like her." ”

Everyone smiled knowingly.

Su Wan sneezed and looked around suspiciously, could it be that the weather was getting colder?