Lin Zixin let out a long breath: "It's finally here, I don't know if Uncle Mingyan's deity is waiting for us." ”

"Why don't you ask now, can we just go in like this?" Yueli replied.

Looking at the Immortal Sect in front of them, the two of them had an indescribable shock. I don't know how high the mountain is, and I can't see it clearly in the fog, but it's ethereal! It's not good to use your divine sense to investigate when you first come here, it's rude to others.

In front of the mountain gate of Dayan Immortal Sect, there is only a tall and simple archway, on which are written four big black characters of "Dayan Immortal Sect", which shine in the sun, but it gives people a sense of righteousness and righteousness.

There is nothing else to decorate, but there is a faint coercion, so that the immortals who come here are willing to put down their bodies.

There is only one path leading to the gate, which is made up of countless stone steps, which can be described as winding paths; The surrounding plants are not ordinary trees, Lin Zixin can see that these trees or flowers are of unique value, and they can also be called fairy grass and fairy plants. Presumably, there are also alchemists in the Immortal Sect.

For a while, Lin Zixin thought of Taihua in the cultivation realm, but Taihua's mountain gate looked more dignified, while the Great Yan Immortal Sect was casual. Under this casual and rich fairy aura, there are many mysterious yearnings.

Tranquil, leisurely, the meaning of freedom arises spontaneously, perhaps this is the artistic conception pursued by the immortals!

"Uncle, how do we get in?" Lin Zixin asked, but there was no sound in the Ziluo Heavenly Realm, and no one answered.

The two of them didn't get an answer, and there was not even a disciple cleaning in front of the mountain gate, and a gust of fairy wind blew. The right floral scent also wafted in.

Smelling these heart-warming smells, the two looked at each other, to enter or not to enter?

"It stands to reason that it is very rude to enter someone else's mountain gate directly without being invited." Lin Zixin muttered to himself.

Yueli frowned slightly: "But we are Uncle Mingyan's apprentices, so we should be half a disciple of the Immortal Sect." ”

"Why don't we just go in and have a look? Maybe Uncle Ming Yan has returned to the deity. Lin Zixin guessed.

After standing at the foot of the mountain again for a quarter of an hour, they finally decided to go into the mountain like that.

Generally, the mountain gate will have a disciple or a mountain protection array, but the Great Yan Immortal Sect does not. Lin Zixin felt that maybe this was the self-confidence of the three major sects in the fairy world. Those who enter the immortal gate should first have self-knowledge.

Think so. The two of them held hands and walked up the winding stone steps. It is not known where this stone step leads, I believe that there must be an immortal at the end, although it is a little slow to measure with your feet, but out of respect for the immortal sect. They can still walk this way.

In an inner room somewhere in the Immortal Sect. On top of a bronze mirror resembling a purple mirror. The scene of Lin Zixin and Yueli walking hand in hand on the stone steps clearly appeared.

The person in front of the mirror smiled at the corner of his mouth, and it was a smile of relief.

He didn't expect that he would do something rash because of a trace of obsession. He actually sent two satisfactory apprentices to him.

He is Ming Yan's deity, as soon as Lin Zixin and the others came to the fairy realm, he sensed a trace of the power of the primordial gods left behind back then, and the immortal power in the purple Luo Heavenly Realm could be stored until now, which he didn't expect.

As I grew older, I had completely let go of the things of the year, and that trace of the power of the Yuan Shen was a product of the mood at that time, and I had been looking for news of Monroe. He knew that Monroe was long gone, it was just a dream from his youth.

Ming Yan got up, stretched out his hand, and the trace of doppelganger left Lin Zixin's body.

However, the main owners Lin Zixin and Yueli didn't perceive a little, and Mingyan's trace of Yuan Shen floated away with the mist of the mountain stream, and soon came to the deity.

This is just a trace of the primordial spirit, and after years of hard work, he actually has the form of a human, which makes Ming Yan feel incredible.

When the two met, they both smiled at each other, and Ming Yan himself said, "It's hard work." ”

The clone shook his head: "We are one, why do you have to work hard." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Ming Yan and took the initiative to merge with it, and a burst of golden light flashed, and the two fused.

After a while, Ming Yan opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and received all the memories of the clone in his heart, and his cultivation has grown again.

And he was more and more interested in the apprentice he was about to meet, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's an interesting girl, and that kid is not simple." ”

Seeing that there was a newcomer on the bronze mirror, he decided to give it a try, and his two disciples didn't know how they would react in the face of the native-born Immortal Sect disciples.

Ming Yan, who had fused distractions, also had the intention of playing tricks on people, and his intuition told him that the addition of these two people would definitely make the usually calm Dayan Immortal Sect blow a fresh wind.

Then, Ming Yan controlled the fog of those mountain streams, and let Lin Zixin and the others meet with the person who was about to descend the mountain.

This person is the daughter of his uncle's eldest disciple, and he has always wanted to worship under him, but he refused on the grounds that his seniority cannot be overcome. And if he wants to take Lin Zixin and the others as apprentices, it is inevitable that this woman will come out to make a fuss, it is better to let them meet earlier, and then it is better to make plans.

In short, his apprentice has to face this series of troubles on his own, he is a master, just teach the arts.

Ming Yan's master is the hall master of the Great Yan Immortal Sect's Qihai Palace, he is his only disciple, if he becomes his disciple, he may inherit the position of his hall master, so many disciples want to be his apprentice in secret.

This annoyed him, and most of the time he went out in retreat, just to be quiet, and if he took in disciples, he would definitely stir up a thousand waves with one stone.

Seeing that the two on the bronze mirror were about to meet, Ming Yan touched his chin and wondered if it was time to invite his master out.

His master has entered the emperor realm, and rarely appears in front of people, and most of the affairs are handled by those deputy hall masters, and even he doesn't care about the affairs over there.

In the immortal realm, not only the Immortal Emperor is the immortal who belongs to the Emperor Realm, in fact, the great elders of the three major immortal sects are all in this realm, but the Immortal Emperor is the best among them.

Thinking like this, the two on the bronze mirror finally met.

When Lin Zixin and Yueli realized that someone was coming, they hurriedly flashed to the side and respectfully saluted them.

But the person who came didn't leave directly, she was a woman. I didn't like Lin Zixin's appearance when I saw it, and after a glance, I put my eyes on Yueli.

"You are not my Immortal Sect disciples?" The woman's voice was very good, as graceful as a lark, but the chill and arrogance in it made people feel uncomfortable.

Lin Zixin lowered her eyebrows and listened obediently, and the hand hidden in the big sleeve grabbed Yueli's palm, and motioned for him to answer, but people didn't look at her in their eyes.

Yueli frowned slightly, and asked rhetorically, "How does the fairy know that we are not disciples of the Immortal Sect?" ”

"If it's a disciple of the Immortal Sect, how can you not know who I am?" The woman asked rhetorically.

"And who is the fairy?" Lin Zixin asked at the right time, Guan Qixiu is in the same immortal realm as them, so they did not perform the gift of juniors.

The woman immediately flicked the eye knife over. He said sharply: "Who are you?" Is there a place for you to speak? ”

The two of them were seen holding hands together. He also said: "Under the blue sky and white sun, what kind of system does a man and a woman pull and pull!" ”

Ming Yan always talks about the system and seniority, and she follows it intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Zixin frowned. instantly knew that this was a brutal woman. Her identity should be unusual. In order not to make trouble, I want to withdraw my hand from Yueli's hand.

Who knew that Yueli was holding it tighter and tighter, and said solemnly: "We are ......." ”

"Humph! Even if you are brothers and sisters, you can't do that within the sect. Remembered. I am Tang Yanran, the daughter of the elders of the Qihai Palace, and the next time I see you, I will remember to perform the junior salute. Tang Yanran didn't give him a chance to explain, and revealed his identity and discernment.

The two were speechless.

Tang Yanran said to herself again, "Although, there is no guide disciple in front of my sect and there is no defensive formation, in order to make it convenient for those who come here to buy immortal weapons, but not everyone can enter. This fairy view you are walking aimlessly, you must not have come to order immortal weapons, say, what are you doing here? ”

She looked at Lin Zixin and the others coldly, and her eyes were like looking at a beggar.

Lin Zixin admitted that Tang Yanran was very beautiful and a standard fairy. The goose egg face is smooth and flawless, and the jet-black hair is curled into a flying bun, and there are branches inserted on it to fly like a phoenix; The eyebrows and eyes are also very beautiful, and a smile and a cheek are all looking forward to the brilliance.

The aqua red dress made her even more bright and moving, but her eyes were a little proud of people, did they look poor and sour?

Lin Zixin lowered his head and was silent, hoping that this fairy could leave quickly after venting his dissatisfaction.

"We're looking for Master." Yueli replied suddenly.

Lin Zixin frowned again, looked at Yueli and pursed her lips, although Ming Yan said that he would accept them as apprentices, but he would not be seen here, would there be a change of hexagram? Just say it, okay?

Yueli smiled at her and said, "If Master doesn't accept us, then we will leave the Great Yan Immortal Sect immediately, and Xianyun Yehe should be more in line with the image of an immortal." ”

Lin Zixin then nodded, "That's right, just do it." ”

"Who is your master?" Tang Yanran asked.

She suddenly became interested in these two people, both of them were looking for apprentices from the master, how could any apprentice come to the door to ask the master? But what kind of immortal sect they are in the Great Yan Immortal Sect, it is not so simple to accept disciples.

"Uncle Mingyan." Lin Zixin said honestly.

"What?" Tang Yanran suddenly shouted, stretched out her hand and grabbed Lin Zixin urgently.

Yueli took a step forward, and an ice curtain blocked her, and she said sharply, "What is the fairy going to do?" ”

Tang Yanran frowned, her face had a somewhat resentful expression for a while, she took a step back and asked, "Are you talking about the Ming Yan Immortal Monarch of the Qihai Palace?" ”

Lin Zixin walked up to Yueli, asked him to remove the ice curtain, and replied, "It should be." ”

"But he's my ......."

"Ahem, you're finally here. I've been waiting for a long time. Ming Yan's figure immediately appeared in front of them.

"Uncle Shi!" Tang Yanran immediately put on a well-behaved face.

Lin Zixin and Yueli looked at each other, and when they looked at Ming Yan again, they both felt a little strange, is this the Uncle Ming Yan they know? Where is this uncle's appearance, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a young man in his twenties.

"What, I don't want to be a disciple of the teacher?" Ming Yan's face turned cold and said.

"Master, Master!" The two immediately bowed their heads and saluted. (To be continued......)

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