258 Innate Saints

The boy with pink makeup muttered a few words in his mouth: "Huang Shulang, Huang Shulang-"

Suddenly reacted, Huang Shulang, isn't it a weasel!

He cried loudly, and Yang Jiuniang, who was following him, glanced at her daughter with disgust, "Don't bully him!" ”

Yuan Wanying stuck out her tongue, "Okay, okay, that's called Huang Shuhai, the meaning of the endless sea of books, it's okay!" ”

There is no end to the sea of books!

Yang Jiuniang and Yuan Yuzhu's eyes lit up, this word sounded like a knowledgeable rush!

Yang Jiuniang looked at her daughter with some surprise, this girl, is it really a congenital saint!

Before in the county seat, the tokens of the various immortal sects had no effect on her, but she wrote a poem about the town and the country, and the fundamental reason why the immortal sects still wanted to accept her as a beginner was that everyone doubted that Yuan Wanying was probably a congenital saint!

What is a Congenital Sage?

It is rumored that in ancient times, the human race was not the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the desolate alien species were the darlings of heaven.

It wasn't until there were saints in the human race who knew it and realized all kinds of innate avenues without a teacher, that they led the human race to rise from thousands of foreign races.

However, after entering the ancient era, the innate saints became scarce day by day, until they were no longer seen.

With full suspicion, the husband and wife of the Yuan family returned to the county seat again, and in the square, only the two brothers of Sect Wen were left, and the other immortal masters of the immortal sect had already left.

Yang Jiuniang couldn't help but feel a little lost, if her daughter was really an innate saint, the immortal masters shouldn't have left so quickly.

Noticing her eyes, the old gentleman of Wenzong sneered and said mockingly: "The spiritual energy of the Wenxiu Secret Realm is lacking, if it weren't for the fact that they were recruiting people for their own immortal sect, they wouldn't have come here at all!" ”

The old gentleman's mood was obviously very bad, he waved his sleeves and shouted: "I'll return to the Immortal Sect soon, you husband and wife, with your young son, just retreat." ”

Yuan Wanying immediately said: "This is not my brother, this is my scholar!" ”

"Scholar?" The old gentleman lowered his head, looked at Huang Shuhai, and after a while, nodded: "Okay, then ask him to follow you." ”

Yang Jiuniang and Yuan Yuzhu glanced at each other, looking at the appearance of this old gentleman, it was obvious that they did not recognize the real body of the little weasel.

Wenzong, has it decayed to this point?

The two sighed, the old gentleman of Wenzong took out a nuclear carved boat from his sleeve, this small boat carved lifelike, there is a house on the boat, doors and windows can be opened, especially a petrel in the bow of the boat, fluttering its wings and ready to fly, extremely smart.

The old gentleman threw the nuclear eagle boat into the air, and the boat immediately rose in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it had become a big boat, suspended one foot above the ground. The swallow turned into a living creature and flew out first.

Yuan Wanying looked at this scene in amazement, although the hovering car has been very popular in the empire, she knows that the principle of this hoverboat and the hovering car are not the same.

She sighed in her heart, it is worthy of being a big world on an equal footing with the empire, and it does have its uniqueness.

The old gentleman was the first to get on the boat, then Yuan Wanying and her little scholar, and finally the old gentleman's junior brother Wen Idiot.

Because the old gentleman had already explained just now, Yuan Wanying could go home once a month, so she was not very sad, and waved her hand to her parents next to the boat, Yuan Wanying generously promised: "I will come back to see you soon!" ”

Watching Xiaozhou rise higher and higher, Yang Jiuniang could no longer see her daughter's figure, and she was still reluctant to take her eyes off it.

She sighed lightly: "If it weren't for the accident, we wouldn't have been delayed here for seven years." ”

Yuan Yuzhu hugged his wife's shoulder: "It's okay like this, people outside must have lost patience with us." ”

The husband and wife glanced at each other, their figures gradually faded, and finally disappeared into the street, while the passers-by and hawkers around them seemed to have not seen this scene at all.

……

Yuan Wanying supported her chin with one hand, sitting in the cabin boredly, not like Huang Xiaolang, grabbing the window frame and looking down.

When the old gentleman saw this scene, he had a little more confidence that Yuan Wanying was a congenital saint.

He didn't know that Yuan Wanying didn't know how many times she had taken the hovercar since she was a child, and the flagship of the army commander's father had been seated many times, not to mention the scenery on this planet, and even the scenery in the universe didn't know how many people had seen it, so naturally she was not as interested as a little weasel.

Soon, the flying boat crashed headlong into the fog, and the little petrel suddenly became much more lively, flying up and down the bow of the boat, making a crisp chirp from time to time, easily pointing out the way forward for the flying boat.

After another cup of tea, the fog finally disappeared, and the eyes suddenly opened up.

The continuous green hills rise from the ground, looking down from above, there are pavilions and pavilions on each peak, and it is very delicate to look at it from a distance.

Old Mr. Wenzong couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Once my Wenzong was so prosperous, if I have one more true disciple, I will build an immortal mountain for him!" ”

Yuan Wanying looked at the rolling hills below, how could there be tens of thousands of mountains at a glance, and was secretly surprised, true disciples, tens of thousands?

She couldn't help but ask, "How many true disciples does the Wen Sect have now?" ”

The old gentleman first sneered, then smiled bitterly, and finally laughed, tears kept pouring out of the corners of his laughing eyes, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand and gestured a word.

Yuan Wanying cautiously asked, "There is only one person, isn't it?" ”

The old gentleman's laughter stopped abruptly, he looked at Yuan Wanying with some surprise, then withdrew his fingers, and looked at it carefully, is there still such a statement?

He didn't mean to reveal it casually, and sighed: "There is only one." ”

Yuan Wanying: "......"

She looked at the towering mountains below, and her mood couldn't help but be complicated - from tens of thousands of true disciples, to the only one left, Wenzong, what had he experienced?

The flying boat finally stopped, Yuan Wanying took Huang Xiaolang and jumped down first, followed by the old gentleman, helplessly grasping the junior brother who was addicted to the notebook and couldn't extricate himself.

led Yuan Wanying towards the main hall not far away, and as she walked, she introduced Yuan Wanying: "In front is the Fa-rectification Hall, the residence of the head of the family-"

When he arrived at the door of the main hall, the old gentleman did not enter immediately, but pointed to the big bell and the gong at the door, and said: "These two are the important weapons of this door, if there is a shocking work coming out, it will be regarded as the literary talent, and it will automatically sound as an alarm." ”

Yuan Wanying suddenly felt that when she was in the examination room, the gongs and bells in her ears were the sounds made by these two guys.

Immediately, the old man told her to wait, and he went in first to say hello to the master, Yuan Wanying blinked and agreed with a smile.

As soon as the old gentleman walked forward, Yuan Wanying immediately approached the old clock, which was carved with many words, and looked very old at a glance, and threatened viciously: "In the future, when I write something, you are not allowed to make a sound!" Did you hear that?! ”