"Would you like to join the White Gate?"

This was the first time that a woman had asked a man in such a gentle voice, and the boy looked very young in appearance, only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a sickly fair complexion, and the most striking thing was his gray-blue eyes, which were silver on the outer rim, and his appearance was too handsome, which caused this silence.

No one dared to approach him, and no one could look him in the eye.

"Nope." The boy simply refused, and at the same time he looked around, but did not find the person he was looking for. Elder Yu, who was standing behind him, immediately spoke. "Where is the Great Elder?"

"The Great Elder is something you can ask."

The voice came out of nowhere, a little indignant, as if he was jealous. The young man's face did not change, and he stretched out his hand and pinched his fingers. "He's gone." His voice was calm, his eyes became more flat, and all the reflections flashed in his eyes, and finally stopped at the back of the old man leaving.

There is also a girl beside the old man, this girl he can't see through.

"Farewell, then." The youth has etiquette, but there is no dignity, and the whole person is a faint temperament. Even standing there, wearing the least outstanding clothes can't be ignored.

"You ......" the woman stomped her foot, the boy was not rude, but the feeling of being tenderly rejected made her very uncomfortable, and her heart was empty. She could see the extraordinaryness of this young man at a glance, but she didn't expect another person to come here. "Even if you see the Great Elder, he won't be able to take you as an apprentice."

The boy stopped and looked at the woman.

"The Great Elder has already accepted the closed disciples, so ......"

The boy nodded slightly. "I know," he said. ”

"So you ......"

The young man looked at the woman and said, "It's just a word for the family teacher." When the boy blinked, his eyelashes were slender. There is a haze under the eyes, which is very beautiful. This kind of beauty, coupled with the innate noble temperament, is difficult to ignore, and it has a kind of demagogic ability.

The women present were all secretly moved, eager to pounce in front of the man.

"You ......"

The old man holding the heart mirror on the high platform opened his eyes at this moment. Staring at the teenager.

"Feng Tianyu."

In short, this is an unfamiliar name, and it is not a name that is visible in the world. No one knows. What the meaning of the name entailed, even the elders did not know.

The old man bowed his head and showed great respect.

Feng Tianyu walked to a place, followed by Yu Lao. One master and one servant. Walking in silence. The path they took was the path that the old madman had just left, and they could know it without being shown the way.

Feng Tianyu, the only descendant of Xuantian Ji, is also the only god who measures heaven and earth.

"Young master." When he arrived at a no-man's land, Yu Lao stopped, he could feel the gloom of this place, and he also knew the wind and rain ten years later. Feng Tianyu's face did not change. He looked in front of him without blinking, as if what was going to happen here in the future. Nothing to do with him.

"Elder Yu, we just need to convey what the good master said."

"Yes, young master." Yu Lao sighed, his eyes were vicissitudes, but now he is a little older.

On the other hand, Xie Yunqi followed behind the old madman, who walked slowly, and the momentum on his body was not like a monk, but more like an ordinary old man. Aging, and a body full of life, no matter how you look at it, you feel that your life is short.

Although Xie Yunqi sensed it, he didn't say it.

"You are my last disciple." The old madman said, pointing to a palace, and continued: "You can find a room to live in, and follow me from tomorrow onwards." ”

"You have two senior brothers and one senior sister, only Liu'er is staying here at the moment, and you can go to him if you have something." The old madman said succinctly, and threw Xie Yunqi a jade plaque, which was engraved with the words "Ghost Domain", as well as a white Dan robe, and the sleeves and hem of the Dan robe were embroidered with gold silk thread in the style of the Dan furnace.

Xie Yunqi followed behind the old madman and secretly wrote down everything.

"Are you mute?" The old madman suddenly turned his face and asked.

Xie Yunqi shook his head, "No. She also replied simply, she is not the type that can speak, when she was in the fairy world, there were not many people close to her, so there were few opportunities to communicate with people. She didn't feel anything, but the old man shook his head and said, "I like to be lively, you can say a few more words in the future." ”

"Okay."

The old man took Xie Yunqi to a Dan room, where a huge Dan furnace was placed, the Dan furnace had complex textures and amazing heat, and it seemed that it was alchemy.

She looked at all this with some curiosity, didn't alchemy need to be guarded by her side all the time.

She blinked, and the old madman seemed to feel it, pointed to the Dan furnace and said, "This is just the first step in the preparation of materials, the real alchemy needs to use Dan fire, and it will definitely not succeed with these ordinary mortal fires." ”

The old madman explained patiently, and then went inside alone, tossing for a while.

Xie Yunqi stretched his neck to see what the old madman was holding. Could it be the secret of basic alchemy?

But it's true that she thinks too much...... The old madman didn't know where to take out a valuable white jade bowl. The white jade bowl is transparent, and the slightest spiritual power flows, and it is a first-class bowl.

The old madman handed her the bowl, and Xie Yunqi took the bowl, a little at a loss.

"Are you going to take out the refined potion?" Now she could only think of such a simple thing, the old madman shook his head, pointed to Xie Yunqi's storage bag, and said, "You should have a sharp weapon like a knife or sword." ”

When Xie Yunqi heard this, he immediately summoned Bai Wujian.

The old madman exclaimed, what a good sword.

After that, he motioned for her to cut her wrists and take blood.

Xie Yunqi frowned, she had never done anything to harm herself, but after knowing that the old madman specialized in using flesh and blood to refine the pill, she didn't have much to say. A bowl of blood, she held the Bai Wu Sword in her hand and slashed it on the palm of her hand.

It was this stroke that caused the tragedy in the future.

A smell of blood caught the two of them, but unlike the other smells of blood, Xie Yunqi's snow smelled sweet. This breath is refreshing, attracting people, wanting to devour her.

The old madman was even more stunned, looking at the drops of red red beads, and wanted to pounce on them. He really found the treasure, this kind of blood was the first time he had seen it, it looked like a ...... The old madman pondered, and finally came to the conclusion that blood was like a hundred flowers brewed.

He really couldn't find a better descriptor, so he could only sigh that he was not literate.

After putting half a bowl of blood, Xie Yunqi withdrew his hand and held it in his palm.

The old madman laughed, took the bowl, and exclaimed, "Fairy blood." ”

Xie Yunqi smiled brightly, she was indeed immortal blood, but it couldn't be announced to the public. With the transformation of Chaos Qinglian, her body was closer to that of an immortal. (To be continued.) )