"So fast..."

Listening to the conversation between the two in front of him, Meng Yang paused, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the mountain gate.

This time, I just happened to see the forest of attics under the red dome at the end of the sight.

and the many palaces on the Mantian Peak, like giant swords inserted into the peaks and rocks.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Meng Yang suddenly smiled, and his heart was suddenly filled with thousands of emotions.

As if to remember the beauty in front of him, he took a heavy look before turning around.

The eyes are as clear as blue waves, filled with a kind of brightness, leaving a back that is gradually moving away in the steady pace.

......

The cold wind of October has a kind of coldness of cutting people.

Compared with the past, today's sassy forest trees are bleak.

The autumn wind blows away the dead leaves that sweep away the road and drift into the distance.

With a creak of the door, Meng Yang, who pushed the door open, happened to be sprinkled with the morning sun.

Looking up and squinting, looking at the slightly dazzling morning light in the sky, Meng Yang couldn't help but stretch his waist.

Not long after returning to the rest house the day before yesterday, Qu Yang came to the door and told Meng Yang not to move around freely after tomorrow.

Since then, Meng Yang has relied on the spirit stones obtained from the Alliance Hall and the Yanwu Hall to cultivate to this day.

Although the meat pile skill cannot be improved, his five-step Tan leg and heart-grabbing palm have broken the 10,000 mark in two days.

After consuming thousands of wealth points on the meat pile gong, Meng Yang, who had nothing to do, was thinking about when he would start the sect meeting, so Qu Yang came to the door again and told him to go to the disciple hall to gather this morning.

Looking at the beads of sweat on Qu Yang's forehead and the words of his solemn confession, Meng Yang immediately felt a lot of good feelings towards Qu Yang, who had never confessed to the Lin family in front of him and only knew his name.

Originally, Meng Yang thought that he had to dress up well today, at least to give face to the Lin family.

But after thinking about it, his flying fish suit and embroidered spring knife are all on Li Ming's body, even if he is there, if he wears it, it is too conspicuous, and it does not conform to his low-key character, so in the end, he can only give up, and he plans to wear an ordinary clothes.

Who knows, after some searching, he remembered that he came to Qianyuanzong empty-handed.

And in the Qianyuan Sect's entry conference, new disciples cannot be served by the disciples of the heirloom family.

In the midst of a deep groan, Meng Yang simply tore off all the patterns and logos about the Lin family on the Lin family's disciples' clothes.

Open the door at this moment, facing the sun, Meng Yang, who is dressed in loophole clothes, not to mention how cold and depressed he is.

Especially the cold wind poured into the placket of the hole, making his ass a little chilly.

Just as he turned around and closed the door of the house, about to go to the disciple's courtyard, the door of room 31 suddenly opened.

Then a young man with a bright red body and a sword in his hand appeared in his wide gaze.

That Qianqian's back, Miaoman's body, almost made Meng Yang think that it was a woman living next to him.

It wasn't until the other party seemed to feel the gaze from behind and turned around to look at it that Meng Yang looked away.

However, his afterglow still swept to the appearance of this young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

Meng Yang, who was puzzled, couldn't help but think in his heart: "When did this young man come from, why didn't he notice it, could it be that he was the last person to come to the Sun family of Qingping City in Qianyuan Sect?"

What surprised Meng Yang the most was that the other party's body had a strong aura that belonged to the half-step three-flower gathering.

Although this aura was very light, as if it was deliberately suppressed, the trace that overflowed was still perceived by Meng Yang.

In silence, he couldn't help but comment: "This is a master." ”

Unlike Meng Tian of the Alliance Palace, the three-flower gathering top with a diagram in the color and strength, this person's three-flower gathering top aura is very thick.

It seems that he has been promoted steadily, and it is not comparable to the ordinary Sanhua powerhouse who was promoted by relying on the spirit herb pill.

"Could it be that I, Meng Yang, am so lucky, that I met the genius disciple of the Sun family in Qingping City like this?"

Feeling that the young man's gaze also fell on him, Meng Yang pretended not to care and prepared to leave.

But just after walking a few steps, the bright red young man suddenly dodged and landed in front of Meng Yang.

With eyes like cold sand, he stared straight at Meng Yang.

Recalling this person's ghostly body method just now, Meng Yang's brows immediately furrowed, and he was about to ask why the other party was blocking his way, but the young man spoke first.

"My sixth sense tells me that you are strong, but my eyes tell me that you are only in the Bone Condensation Realm, why?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Yang looked at the young man like an idiot, and chuckled, "Maybe your head is in the water." ”

This kind of thing involving secrets is the biggest taboo among cultivators, and they dare to ask so bluntly, young people are either not fools or simple people, but this simple person, can he get out of it?

Fortunately, Mengyang City Mansion is enough, and if other people were replaced by others, they would have been fierce and even shot directly.

The young man who thought he would be furious because of his words, but he smiled, with deep eyes, and said quite charmingly: "Under the Fu family, Fu Tianzhuo, dare to ask his brother's name..."

"The Fu family?"

Meng Yang glanced at Fu Tianzhuo's serious expression and wondered.

After thinking about it, I didn't hear anyone say anything about the Fu family.

But looking at the other party's smiling face, Meng Yang temporarily forgot about the unhappiness just now, and replied: "Lin family, Meng Yang." ”

Fu Tianzhuo was stunned for a moment, and then said in astonishment: "Lin family, then you are the legendary genius of the Lin family in the past few days, and you slaughtered the fierce man of the entire Colosseum by yourself, right?"

Meng Yang's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Fu Tianzhuo again.

Especially listening to the other party's seemingly inquiring, but very affirmative tone, Meng Yang knew that this Fu Tianzhuo was definitely the number one person among the new disciples of the Qianyuan Sect this year.

No matter how he learned it, no matter how he knew it, this insight alone is not something that ordinary people can have.

Meng Yang, who was too lazy to talk nonsense about the other party, directly cast a three-step Yama and crossed the other party at a swift speed.

The phantom that stayed in place did not slowly dissipate in place until Meng Yang took four steps.

"Interesting..."

Stretching out his hand and waving the phantom in front of him, Fu Tianzhuo showed a smile on his face, looked back at Meng Yang's back of the spring light, took two steps in a row, and his body actually spanned seven or eight meters, and appeared directly beside Meng Yang, who was walking with a calm face.

Then, he said, "Actually, I don't like red either, I prefer you, um... Indifferent to fame and fortune, but I heard that after the annual meeting of Qianyuanzong, he directly chooses the mentor link, and he wears it conspicuously, so he may be valued by a powerful mentor. ”

When he said the words "indifferent to fame and fortune", Fu Tianzhuo looked at the leg hair exposed from the hole in Meng Yang's trouser legs, and almost laughed.

However, his laughter did not attract Meng Yang's attention, because Meng Yang suddenly thought of Lin Simin at this moment.

Lin Simin, who wants to be his mentor.