Autumn is slowly coming, the weather is a little cooler, and the school life has also reached the end of this year, according to the calculation, it will be more than a year before the Jade Pot Sect recruits disciples, so the school will generally end the course in the previous year, so that every family can be fully prepared in the last year, so that the children can relieve their nervousness.

But in the early morning of this day, an emerald green scoop floated in the sky, causing every household to exclaim.

When that thing flew forward, everyone looked at it, it was Yunlang Zhenren a few years ago, and they couldn't help but feel very surprised, didn't they say that they would only recruit disciples every five years, why did they advance this year?

And when Yunlang Zhenren got down from the gourd jade pendant, everyone found that there was no disciple behind him, and they were even more confused.

Yunlang Zhenren saw that everyone was almost here, so he said: "Because the demon beasts have been rampant recently, in order to ensure that the common people are safe and sound, all the immortal sects are urgently recruiting disciples from all over the world, so I came to recruit disciples some time in advance. ”

Seeing that everyone's faces turned pale with fright, Yunlang Zhenren smiled slightly and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, recruiting disciples is for the development of the sect, and when there is a battle, there will naturally be elders and elite disciples to meet the battle, and the place of war is far away, you can rest assured." ”

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief, Yunlang Zhenren simply glanced around the crowd and nodded, "This year's disciple level is okay, barely reaching the entry standard, because the time is pressing, and the further test will wait until the Jade Pot Sect." After all, it is a period when demon beasts are rampant, although the surface is temporarily calm, but we elders have to be ready to face the battle at all times, and I also took the time to come over, and the situation is still unclear in the future, this is the last time to recruit disciples from you for the time being. Alright, without further ado, you can hurry up and get ready, and we'll be ready to leave this afternoon. ”

When everyone heard this, they hurried home to prepare their bags, and Wu Fan also hurried home, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he shouted loudly: "Mother, mother, great, I'm going to the Jade Pot Sect." ”

Wu Fan's mother opened the door, saw Wu Fan's little face flushed, and chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, I already know, look at you happy." ”

As he spoke, he took Ufan's hand and entered the house. Wu Fan's heart at this time was full of emotions, including reluctance to his mother, yearning for the Jade Pot Sect, missing Wu Hao, and looking forward to the future...

Ufan flipped out the strange book with missing pages, wrapped it in a few more layers, and received a package.

Now there is nothing needed except for adding a few clothes and dry food, and then it is quiet to wait for the moment of separation, and when he thinks of leaving his mother, and he doesn't know when he will see each other again, Wu Fan's eyes suddenly turned red.

The mother touched his head and comforted him softly: "Okay, okay, if I have time in the future, my mother will go to see Xiaofan, anyway, you are in the Jade Pot Sect, if I want to find you, it will not be difficult." ”

Wu Fan rubbed his eyes and nodded heavily: "It's okay, mother, don't worry, Xiao Fan will definitely practice diligently, you just wait for me to finish my studies and return! Then with tears in his eyes, he wiped his tears and pretended to go to his room to pack his luggage.

Wu Fan Niang shook her head helplessly, took out a jade bottle containing something from her arms, and on her beautiful eyes, a pair of willow eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was hesitating about something.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the jade bottle again, and seeing that Wu Fan was absent-minded, he called softly: "Xiao Fan, come here." When Ufan heard his mother calling him, he got up and came to his mother.

Seeing Ufan's bright and clear eyes, she couldn't help but be in a trance, and Ufan, who was already a little mature, gradually took on the appearance of that person.

Touching Wu Fan's cheek, she took off the purple sachet from her waist and handed it to Wu Fan, "Xiao Fan, this sachet is an important thing for my mother, now I will hand him over to you, you must keep it." You should always carry it close to your body, don't get dusty, and it will be easier when your mother goes to find you in the future. ”

Wu Fan saw that his mother's tone was very firm, and he didn't ask too much. took the sachet, and there was a faint fragrance on it, and the body temperature of the mother.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside, I am afraid that the time is almost up, and everyone is saying goodbye to their children.

So Wu Fan put the sachet into his arms, took the package, walked out of the house silently, suddenly turned around, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to his mother three times, turned around, and left in a hurry.

Ufan was only afraid that if he stayed for a moment longer, even if it was a snap of his fingers, he would be reluctant to leave this place. Wu Fan's mother smiled bitterly, thinking that this child was also stubborn, and his stubborn appearance had been inherited.

When Ufan arrived at the entrance of the village, he found that everyone had already gathered here. The atmosphere of parting is contagious among the crowd like a poisonous miasma, and sadness envelops every departed person.

Farewell tonight, I don't know when it will be time to meet again. This time, when I go, I get together, and I don't see the green by the stream in the mountains; the cars and horses are in a hurry, so they leave, and the lovesickness turns into a sub-rule.

Yunlang Zhenren saw the sadness in the crowd, so he spoke to appease and explain, and then took out the gourd-shaped jade pendant - "Canglu". After a few silent words, the jade pendant turned into a behemoth and floated into the air, and this wonder happened to dilute the sadness.

Yunlang Zhenren waved his hand slightly, and Wu Fan and the group of children felt as if they were being held by a whirlwind, and then landed on the canglu.

Sitting on the reed, Ufan found that although this scoop-like thing looked very fragile in terms of color on the outside, it was very strong to the touch.

And this "big gourd" is indeed like a boat, carved with quaint lines around it, and there is a sunken space inside, where you can feel a kind of suction, as if you can firmly stick yourself to this canglu.

Ufan vaguely remembered that there seemed to be this kind of shipside carved pattern in the fragmentary book, and he couldn't help but clench the package, and regarded the remnant book even more as a treasure.

When a group of curious babies were looking, they suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them, and the figure of Yunlang real appeared on the canglu. He turned around and ordered everyone to sit cross-legged, then turned the gourd and prepared to set off towards the Jade Pot Sect.

Glancing at the pale-faced people behind him again, Yun Lang Zhenren chuckled a few times, then recited a mantra and shouted "go!" The canglu flew out of a hundred meters away in an instant like an arrow off the string.

In the past, when I looked at the sky from the ground, I always felt that they were flying very slowly, but now when I look at the hundreds of miles of mountains on the ground from the perspective of a bird, I feel what it is like to travel thousands of miles in a day.

At this time, everyone's parting sadness and fear of flying disappeared little by little, but now they feel surprise and excitement.

Looking at the disappearing village and the streams that enveloped the village and the scenery beyond the mountains, their blood seemed to boil, and their faces flushed with excitement.

Shuttling through the clouds, looking at the small scenery on the ground, Wu Fan seemed to have a feeling of being above all things, his heart was agitated, and his heart that had been calm for many years was like boiling magma, which could no longer stop.

Unconsciously, they have been flying in the sky for five days and five nights, and the children's curiosity at the beginning has slowly disappeared, turning into an impatient mood, after all, they are all lively and active age, in the sky can only move around the body, and they dare not make big movements, they are sore, only occasionally stop to make it convenient for everyone, and then continue to hurry again.

Canglu flies very fast, the wind around him is hunting, and the sun can still feel a little cool, but at night, there is no sunlight, they are all shivering under the wind, and they all take out all the clothes in the package and wrap them on their bodies, which can be regarded as a little relief.

On the other hand, because of his frequent exercise, Wu Fan can endure the cold.

Holding the package a little tightly, feeling the sachet in my arms, my heart warmed a little, and calming down and thinking about the books I had read to distract myself from it, it relieved my physical feeling a little. This made Yunlang Zhenren, who was secretly observing, nod slightly, and silently praised Wu Fan in his heart.

At this time, everyone's food was almost consumed, and after advancing for half a day, Yunlang Zhenren found that there was a relatively large town not far ahead, so he said to everyone: "Because the flight has been too long, I believe everyone is very tired physically and mentally, the most important thing is that the food and water are almost consumed, today we will make supplies, and rest for a night, tomorrow we will continue to hurry." ”

Hearing Yunlang Zhenren's words, the children immediately became energetic, thinking that they could finally go down and relax, and after staying on it for so long, their hearts were too depressed to speak, and now their hearts were happy, and they couldn't bear to stomp their feet on the spot.

If it weren't for the canglu flying high, it seemed that they could jump directly from their posture. Seeing this, Yunlang Zhenren smiled slightly, and drove towards the pavilion not far from the city.