Chapter 22 Riding a Crane into Qingluo

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Under the watchful eye of everyone, Wang Dong, Han Ruoxue and others knelt side by side on the Dengxian platform, and successively received the identity jade plate given by the middle-aged man in the purple robe, and then got up one after another under the signal of the other party. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The waist card made of white jade is warm and smooth, Wang Dong stared at the front of the waist card, the two words "Wang Dong" that were as red as a blood dragon flying phoenix danced, the blood around his body boiled instantly, and his eyes were even more crimson in an instant.

How many days and nights, how many midnight dreams, and how many times are sad and desperate, I thought that there was no hope of cultivating immortals in this life, but after the catastrophe of life and death, I finally turned around, and my long-cherished wish was fulfilled.

Wang Dong gritted his teeth to prevent the tears that were about to burst from his eyes, and gently flipped the jade plate in his hand, and on the back of the jade card were two simple seal characters: Qingluo.

"Qingluo...... Qingluo ......"

Wang Dong muttered silently in his heart, and secretly swore that from now on, I, Wang Dong, will be a member of Qingluomen, as long as Qingluo is worthy of me, my king will move to death...... will also live up to Qingluo!

In the midst of the agitation of his heart, Wang Dong exhaled a long breath, slowly raised his head, and found that the purple-robed middle-aged man, accompanied by Song Zhong, took eight disciples and gradually walked away along the passage that was out of the way in the crowd.

Except for Shi Hu, who was smiling all over his face, Han Ruoxue and the other three were surrounded by their respective families, and happily left with the crowd that dissipated like a falling tide.

"Huzi, let's go,"

Wang Dong dragged Shi Hu by the hand, snatched Dengxiantai in a few steps, and ran to his father Wang Yuanshan, who was standing with Shi Hu and his mother not far away, with gray hair and a relieved face.

"Daddy......"

"Wang Dong, you wait for me, mother, I have become a disciple of Xianmen......"

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An hour later, outside the west gate of Red Maple City.

Wang Yuanshan stood in the snow in a daze, looking at the direction of the snow-capped mountains reluctantly, he knew that the son he regarded as his life was on top of the group of white cranes flying farther and farther, and was gradually moving away from him.

For a long time, until the two lines of smaller and smaller black dots finally disappeared from sight, he couldn't help but murmur in a distraction: "The chicks grow up, and one day they will leave the nest, move, dad can only accompany you here......"

"Okay, okay,"

Shi Hu beside him pulled Wang Yuanshan's sleeve, and explained with a smile: "Brother Wang, how can your Wang Dong be a good stubble, if he doesn't bully others, even if he burns high incense, I can rest assured that my tiger is following him, what kind of heart do you, go back......"

"Not worried?"

Wang Yuanshan shook his head with a wry smile, and while following Shi Hu and his mother towards the city, he was reluctant to turn back several times.

"My son travels thousands of miles, and I am a father...... ...... I don't ...... worry."

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"Wow...... Woo ......"

The crisp and melodious crane chirping sounded around from time to time, spreading far away in the sky of white clouds, sweeping people's hearts.

But at this time, Wang Dong did not have half of the leisure and elegance to appreciate.

On the back of the wide and fluffy white crane, Wang Dong sat tremblingly behind the yellow-robed young man, the long hair tied behind his head had already been blown away by the oncoming wind, and a group of snakes flew in all directions like a flutter.

The wind was whirring in his ears, and in the cold airflow, two frozen red palms grabbed the corners of the yellow-robed young man's clothes.

And in the high altitude not far ahead, Shi Hu Han Ruoxue and others, who were also carried behind them by people and riding on the back of the crane, were also embarrassed.

"Hehe, Wang Dong, don't be afraid,"

The yellow-robed young man touched the neck of the white crane under the seat, turned back to Wang Dong who was trembling and smiled: "The first time I flew on a crane, I just got used to it." ”

"Senior Brother Feng Yang, I am trembling not because I am afraid, but because the wind is cold and strong this day, and I am frozen alive. ”

Wang Dong glanced at the yellow-robed young man, and his teeth chattered loudly.

The wind is so strong, if you don't make a sound, I'm afraid that the other party who is headwind can't hear it clearly.

And the reason why he gave the other party a blank look was not because he was disrespectful to the other party.

It's that this senior brother named Feng Yang is easy-going and has an excellent temper, and his behavior is subconsciously willing to be close to the other party.

"Hehe, junior brother, you are really naughty, but I can tell you, after entering the master's door, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, and others are afraid that they are not as easy to talk and so broad-minded as my senior brother. ”

Feng Yang not only has an excellent temper, but his face is obviously very thick, after he praised himself, he suddenly handed out a pink pill with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Take it and take it, this is a Xiaoyang Pill that is specially designed to prevent high-altitude sickness, plus to avoid the cold and stop the cold." ”

"Xiaoyang Dan, anti-dizziness and cold?"

Wang Dong took the pill with a strange face and took it down, and sure enough, after a while, he felt a hot breath coming out of his lower abdomen, gradually traveling all over his body, and the previous piercing chill disappeared in an instant.

"Thank you, brother,"

Wang couldn't help but be overjoyed, and while thanking Feng Yang, he was amazed again and again, Xianmen is Xianmen, such a soybean-sized pill is so magical, there must be countless unexpected immortal methods.

"Just Xiaoyang Dan, junior disciples don't have to say thanks, this is something that every new disciple will have, you see. ”

Wang Dong looked in the direction of Feng Yang's finger, and sure enough, he saw Han Ruoxue and the others, who were flying on the backs of several white cranes not far away, shivering from the cold, took something from the hands of the senior brothers and sisters in front of them, and then hurriedly stuffed them into their mouths......

Along the way, Wang Dong, who was relaxed, chatted with Feng Yang, who was quite talkative, and from Feng Yang's mouth, Wang Dong had a general impression of the Qingluo Sect, a master who was about to meet but was still a stranger.

Qingluo Sect has been inherited for more than a thousand years, the founder of the mountain patriarch called himself Qingluo Zhenren, his origin is unknown, and hundreds of years ago he suddenly passed the position of the sect master to his eldest disciple, that is, the current sect master Li Nantian, and then disappeared.

In the current Qingluo Sect, in addition to Li Nantian, who is both the sect master and the peak master of Qingluo Peak, there are four peak masters, who live on the four auxiliary peaks of Chaoyang Peak, Moon Peak, Zizhu Peak, and Cuiyun Peak.

It is said that these five sect bosses are already cultivating in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the purple-robed middle-aged man who is driving a crane in front of him at this time is the current peak master of Zizhu Peak, Murong Xiaoyao......

Flying cranes, thousands of mountains and mountains are just waiting for leisure.

Just when Wang Dong was about to humbly ask for advice, he suddenly saw Feng Yang's waist in front of him, turned around and smiled: "Senior brother, pay attention, my Qingluo is about to arrive!"

Wang Dong perked up and looked ahead through Feng Yang's side.

As far as the eye could see, there was a large white fog surging from the sky to the earth.

Murong Yao, who was dressed in a purple robe, took the lead, and flew straight towards the fog with the people who followed him.

Closer, closer, closer......

Seeing that there were more than a dozen zhang, everyone was about to plunge into this thick and tumbling white fog with people and cranes, but at this moment, Murong Xiaoyao, who led the crowd forward, shook his sleeves directly in front of him.

A red thread suddenly flew out of the sleeve of his robe, with a sharp and piercing sound of breaking wind, and in the blink of an eye, it burrowed into the rapidly approaching white mist.

As the red line rode through the wind and waves, the white mist around it visibly separated into a circular passage.

The light in front of Wang Dong's eyes dimmed, and he suddenly found that the white crane carrying him, driven by Feng Yang, had already followed his predecessors into the cloud cave at a very fast speed.

The wet and heavy moisture in the clouds hit the face, and it was cool and swishing.

Wang Dong opened one hand and just rubbed his face, but at this moment, only a few cheerful cranes sounded in front of him, Wang Dong's eyes widened violently, and his face was full of disbelief.

As far as the eye can see, it is no longer a snow-capped ice and snow, but a fairy tale world full of beauty and vitality.

In the distance, under the blue sky, white clouds, and red sun, in the deepest part of the mountains that surrounded them, five majestic and magnificent peaks rose from the ground.

On each peak, countless exquisite pavilions and pavilions are scattered, either hidden among the green bamboo forests or standing on the majestic platforms of ancient pines.

The two adjacent peaks are connected by a suspended arched stone bridge on the mountainside, and the water curtain hanging like a waterfall on both sides of the stone bridge reflects the colorful brilliance of the road in the sun, like a rainbow.

"Senior brother, junior brother?"

Feng Yang looked back at Wang Dong, whose eyes were straight, and asked with a smile, "How is the scenery of our Qingluo?"

"Beauty, it's a fairyland on earth," Wang couldn't help but admire.

As the white cranes under the seat flew closer and closer, Wang Dong suddenly found that the gauzy clouds and mist in the mountains were like a veil, and from time to time there were various birds shuttling by, and most of them carried Qingluo disciples in different costumes on their backs......

"Senior brother, sit tight,"

Wang Dongzheng was dizzying, and he listened to Feng Yang in front of him without replying to a reminder, and he didn't want to hug Feng Yang's waist tightly.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that Murong Xiaoyao at the front was flying straight with a few disciples of the single crane in the same direction, flying towards the five majestic and magnificent peaks.

And the direction of the four disciples who were leading Han Ruoxue and the others suddenly turned, and they controlled the white crane under the seat to glide towards a valley on the lower left, and Feng Yang followed closely behind with him.

The weightlessness of the sudden descent from a height of thousands of feet made Wang Dong dizzy and nauseous for a while, but he had already adapted to it in a few breaths, and when he looked down, he saw that in front of the valley that was rapidly approaching the green grass, there were two young people standing in anticipation, a man and a woman.

"I've seen all the senior brothers and sisters, but I can tell the younger brother to wait, hehehe......"

As soon as the people who came from the crane came down from the back of the white crane that landed, the pock-faced young man in a green robe at Taniguchi greeted him one after another, followed by the woman in green with a disdainful face behind him.

"Senior brother and sister, these five are the newcomers selected from Red Maple City this year, right?"

The pock-faced young man looked at Wang Dong and the others with a kind face, and asked with a smile at Feng Yang and the others.

Feng Yang looked at the several senior brothers and sisters who came with him, and saw that they were looking at the scenery and chatting, and no one paid attention to the pock-faced young man opposite.

Yes, it's our good old man who suffers.

Feng Yang shook his head self-deprecatingly, took the initiative to step forward and said with a smile: "Yes, Senior Brother Fei Bin, our mission has been completed, and we have to hurry back to go to our lives, and the five newcomers will be handed over to you and Senior Sister Xu Qing." ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely properly settle these new junior brothers, hehe. ”

The pock-faced young man named Fei Bin nodded and hunched, patting his chest and reassuring.

Seeing his flattering face, the woman in green who could walk in front of her snorted lightly, and twisted her head to the side with disgust.

Feng Yang didn't say much, after arching his hand, his body turned, and he stepped onto the white crane with the senior brothers and sisters who came with him, and drove the crane away one after another.

"Senior brother and sister walk slowly, and often come to sit here when you have time......"

Fei Bin waved his hand at the white crane that flew away for a moment, and suddenly the smile on his face was closed, and he muttered and scolded: "Phew, isn't it just an outer disciple, even the white crane that travels is rented, and he is angry......"

He swayed in front of Wang Dong and the others, and the fleshy pockmarked face could no longer see the previous kind smile, and snorted unceremoniously: "You newcomers, men come with me." ”

Looking at the back of Fei Bin who was brushing his sleeves away, Wang Dong's eyes narrowed, and his good mood when he first arrived in Qingluo disappeared in an instant.

He tightened the long package behind his back and pulled the bewildered Shi Hu to follow.

But before he took a few steps, he saw Fei Bin in front of him turn around violently, his unkind gaze passed over him and Shi Hu, and he stared at the back and roared: "That tall and thin boy, haven't you eaten at noon?

Wang Dong looked back and saw that Lu Yifeng, who was holding a large bag with a large bag and a small bag, was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and then nodded and followed with a smile on his face.

Wang Dong glanced at the guy with disdain, pulled Shi Hu and turned around and left......

Not far away, although the woman named Xu Qing had a tense face from beginning to end, she was very kind to the newcomers Han Ruoxue and Luo Yu:

"Just call me Senior Sister Xu Qing, you two are under my control from now on, this newcomer valley is the place where you live before you reach the realm of qi refining, let's go, I'll arrange a place for you to live first." ”

"Thank you, senior sister,"

After Han Ruoxue and Luo Yu glanced at each other, they both looked at Xu Qing's back and let out a sigh of relief, and followed with their respective packages......