Li Molan listened to Xie Zhongqing's voice and found that this person's taste in the soup noodles was somewhat similar to his, and she suddenly had a better impression. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, these favors are very unreasonable, after paying the money, Li Molan quickly finished eating the noodles, he ate noodles very quickly, and always maintained a very gentle appearance, although Xie Zhongqing beside him was a cultivator, he was a little wolfing up noodles, and he didn't know if he was really hungry.

Li Molan waited for him for a while, and after the two finished eating, they walked together to the other side of Chengnan Street, and it didn't take long for a carriage to come.

Xie Zhongqing's expression was still so indifferent, and he said "Let's get on the car" and entered the carriage directly, while Li Molan looked at the gate emblem on the rut with curiosity, and followed in.

The horse groom is just an ordinary person, just serving in the Daomen and the Enlightenment Academy all the year round, and has developed a calm ability, although he has guessed the identity of Li Molan and Xie Zhongqing, but he does not show any nervousness or excitement, and his heart is already afraid that he can tolerate the mountains, and what he thinks in his heart is not revealed, and when the two of them get into the carriage, they wave the horsewhip, and the carriage quickly drove towards the direction of Yichang Street.

Xie Zhongqing in the carriage closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, looking very cold, since he got on the car, he didn't even bother to open his eyes and didn't move, like a wooden man.

Li Molan first shook his hand in front of his eyes, and found that this guy really didn't react at all, but after further action, he felt bored again, so he simply lifted the corner of the curtain and looked at the night sky outside that was divided into pieces by trees and pavilions.

The carriage calmly drove from Chengnan Street to Yichang Street, and then drove in the direction of the Wudao Temple, although there were many carriages and horses on the road, but basically speaking, as long as you see the emblem of the Daomen carriage, it will automatically avoid it.

Li Molan looked at the street scene from the car window, felt a lot of eyes from the people, suddenly felt that her face was hot, put down the curtain again, turned her head to look at Xie Zhongqing, who was always like a sculpture, and asked, "Xie Zhongqing, do you know...... Senior Chen announced that I would go up the mountain, what is the matter?"

Calling Chen Shuisha not an ancestor but a senior, between the words, Li Molan has clearly stated her attitude, as if she did not treat herself as a student of the Enlightenment Academy, and even called Xie Zhongqing bluntly, showing considerable alienation.

From the time he said this, he had already dissociated himself from the Daomen and the Enlightenment Academy.

Hearing his words, Xie Zhongqing finally opened his eyes, and there were clouds between his eyebrows, as if he was about to split a few thunderbolts.

is worthy of being the descendant of the Beihai Sword Immortal, and he actually took the initiative to clear up the relationship with the Daomen?

The indifference in Xie Zhongqing's eyes was even worse, it stands to reason that even if Li Molan didn't call him Mr. Xie, he should at least call him a senior brother, but at this moment, he actually called himself by his name, which made him very displeased and displeased.

When Xie Zhongqing became famous in Beihai, it was fifteen years ago, and this young man didn't mean to regard himself as a senior in front of him, what kind of truth and rules is this?

This didn't make sense, and it didn't follow the rules, so Xie Zhongqing looked at him coldly, and then closed his mouth again, as if he hadn't heard anything.

In the face of Xie Zhongqing's ignorance, Li Molan was not embarrassed, he knew where Xie Zhongqing's indifference and even hostility came from.

Although he has a life-saving grace for Yu Huaji, it is more of a trouble that is difficult to remove from the Daomen, and it is normal for him to take the initiative to alienate the Daomen now, which will make this young master unhappy.

The young talents of Beihai have a saying that they are ten years younger and forty years younger, which refers to the young talents of the entire Beihai, because the life span of cultivators is much longer than that of ordinary people, and they are like mortal teenagers until the age of twenty-five, and they are called the younger generation.

In the same way, before the age of forty, most cultivators look like mortals in their early twenties, so young talents before the age of forty are collectively referred to as young masters.

Li Molan is the younger generation, but Xie Zhongqing is definitely not the younger generation, he can only be regarded as a young master.

Therefore, he should be Li Molan's senior.

That's why Li Molan's direct call by his name made him so displeased, and even directly ignored Li Molan's words and ignored them.

In Xie Zhongqing's view, the task of the master is to let him take people up the mountain, so his task is almost completed, how can he be obliged to answer this young man's question.

Even he didn't take Li Molan too seriously at all.

What about the descendants of the Beihai Sword Immortal? How many years have you only practiced? My Xie Zhongqing was already famous in Beihai fifteen years ago, and now it is the middle stage of the Dragon's Eye Realm, which is higher than the realm of the Daomen Holy Maiden, if you Li Molan are a figure of the same period as me, I still respect you for three points, but I am your senior, no matter how powerful your master is? Not to mention that the Beihai Sword Immortal is dead, even if he is not dead, your strength is no more than Erer in front of me, can you still cross the border and fight?

Cultivators have only heard of the three super realms of martial arts, reaching the peak is just like a half-step dragon's eye, returning to the basics is equivalent to a half-step netherworld, and entering the path with martial arts is equivalent to a half-step looking at immortals, Li Molan's realm is converted into a cultivation realm, and it is only a half-step dragon's eye, and there is indeed no half-point chance of winning against Shangxie Zhongqing.

Therefore, he ignored him coldly, and even deliberately wanted to provoke Li Molan's anger.

Xie Zhongqing secretly thought that if you dare to stir up trouble without knowing whether you are alive or dead, you can't blame me for educating the next generation!

Countless images came to his mind, and countless fantasies ebbed and flowed.

He does have an extraordinary talent in brain supplementation, although Li Molan was silent and did not react, but Xie Zhongqing still imagined the picture of this young man who was angry and wanted to duel with himself, but was taught a lesson.

After educating this young man perfectly in brain supplementation and fantasy, Xie Zhongqing smiled with satisfaction, turned his head to look, and found that Li Molan was squinting and dozing off, and his feelings were sleepy when he was full?

found that the young man in the green shirt was not as angry as he expected, challenging himself, Xie Zhongqing was stunned, and secretly thought that you kid is really interesting, knowing that he is not an opponent, so he can bear it so much, that's okay, I don't pay attention to you, you and I don't have well water and river water.

Thinking that he had seen through what Li Molan was thinking, Xie Zhongqing became proud in his heart, but his face was even colder, his eyes still lowered, and he didn't say a word.

Li Molan leaned against the carriage and yawned, he didn't know that the Daomen disciple next to him who looked extremely cold had such a colorful psychological activity in his heart, especially that brain supplement ability was so strong that he was breathtaking, if he knew that it was actually just a short time, this person had already performed such a colorful bloody plot in his heart, he would definitely be admired, respected like a ghost and god, and stayed away.

He was really a little sleepy, so he quickly patted his cheek to sober himself up, and the person he wanted to see in a while was the Taoist patriarch, the former saint Chen Hookah, who had been famous for hundreds of years.

Although because of the dry wine poems, he doesn't have too good expectations for most of these so-called masters outside the world, but after all, he is the current ruler of the Daomen, and he still has to pay attention to his words for a while, and be respectful, in case he annoys people to explain here, it will not be good.

Although he has the three sword intents left by the old man to save his life, if he can't even use it, he really wants to cry without tears.

The carriage drove into the temple and quickly crossed the winding road and approached the depths of the temple, which is known as the backyard of the Rin'an East Gate.

The east gate of Lin'an City was very large and very high, and Li Molan could only see a huge shadow shrouded in the car window when he looked out of the car window, blocking almost all the moonlight.

There was a sound of "get out of the car" in her ears, and Li Molan suddenly realized that the groom was just an ordinary person in the end, although he was serving the Daomen, but driving the car here was already the limit.

As the first peak of the Taoist sect, Daomen is particularly good at playing tricks, and likes to maintain a sense of mystery in front of mortals, and the scenery in the mountain behind the east gate of Lin'an City will not be seen by the horsemen, so they have to get off the car when they get here, and change to another carriage.

Li Molan got out of the carriage, the light around was not bright, although the Wudao Courtyard was also brightly lit, but the backyard was always dark.

It's just that the people present are all cultivators, and they won't be unable to see clearly, so he casually glanced at the buildings around him a few times, and then fixed his gaze on the tall east gate.

The east gate was large and tightly closed, like a moat connecting the night and the earth, separating the White Lotus Sacred Mountain from the secular world.

He saw Xie Zhongqing get into another more luxurious chariot, and even the emblem on the rut was golden, and then he remembered that this was the special chariot for Daomen disciples, and even the driver who drove the car was a Daomen disciple in the late stage of the Dao Realm.

This coachman should be one of the disciples of the Daomen who went up the mountain this year, and he has just taken over the job of the coachman, and he is still relatively nervous.

Li Molan took a closer look and found that he should be one of the students of the Enlightenment Academy who went up the mountain this year, but it was not Sun Baichuan, and he was a little disappointed.

"What are you rubbing?" lifted the corner of the car window, revealing Xie Zhongqing's indifferent expression.

Li Molan let out a sigh and hurriedly climbed into the carriage.

He had an illusion, if he was too grinding, maybe this Taoist disciple Xie Zhongqing would directly let the chariot go, and then he would have to climb the mountain by himself, then he was not very willing, the White Lotus Holy Mountain was towering into the clouds, and he might not be able to reach the peak in an hour or two alone.

The chariot forward, the cart is no longer an ordinary horse, but a kind of demonic strange monster beast, the appearance is not much different from the horse, but the fur is a little too white, and there is a majestic unicorn on the head, I am afraid it is the legendary unicorn, it looks like the horse is abnormal.

The huge east gate did not open, and the chariot walked through the small castle cave next to it, and after a long period of darkness, the chariot passed through the castle cave and appeared at the foot of a high mountain.

The entire mountain peak is silvery white, and it seems that the snow has never melted all year round.

The snow-capped peaks are like sharp swords pointing straight into the night sky, full of unyielding meaning.

The mist and mist surround those mountain peaks, looking particularly ethereal, faintly visible in the sky immortals, making people fascinated.

Those immortals are the pavilion buildings of the Daomen.

This mountain is the legendary holy mountain, the White Lotus Holy Mountain!

The unicorn pulled the chariot, Li Molan calmed down, and slowly moved towards the legendary White Lotus Holy Mountain with Xie Zhongqing. (To be continued.) )