"Okay, you don't need to say it anymore, as teachers understand, who doesn't have that unforgettable love, you can cultivate well here, and when you reach that innate realm, you will go to find your beloved, it's not too late, but before that, all you have to do is to become stronger without distractions!" Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lowering his head slightly, Jiang Chen thought about what the patriarch said before, not to mention that he had reached the innate realm, even if he reached the dragon pattern realm, he would have to experience the thunder tribulation, not to mention that the innate realm had experienced the life and death tribulation that many strong people had heard, which was enough to make those stubborn people lower their heads, and it could also make those who were high up and disdainful panic.

"I will, this is what I should do at the Xuantian Holy Gate!" a determined light flashed in his eyes.

In this Xuantian Holy Gate, there is no shortage of geniuses, not to mention demons, maybe in the next period of time, he will be provoked by other disciples, challenged, and even encounter all kinds of setbacks and tribulations, but these are much less dangerous than where Emperor Xuan is.

A pair of fists slowly clenched, he frowned slightly, and said with a faint smile: "Master, don't worry, I understand what you mean, since it is safe, maybe others will misunderstand me Jiang Chen, but as long as the master believes, three years is enough!"

"Good boy, I really read it right!" Qingfeng smiled, pointed to the taller tower in front of him, and said, "See, that's where you are going, after registering, there will be a mentor to take you to your residence, everything must be careful!"

Jiang Chen followed Qingfeng's fingers and looked at the taller spire behind him, there were only three words on the wooden attic, there were no other attractions, and more importantly, when several young disciples beside him swept towards him with puzzled eyes, the questioning look made him very uncomfortable.

But just when he wanted to ask Qingfeng again, behind him, where was there any trace of Qingfeng, but in just half a minute, the old man was able to walk without even a sound of footsteps.

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly, the master led him into the door, he naturally understood the principle of cultivation in person, but he didn't even know the way to get to the attic in front of him.

Against the puzzled and vigilant eyes of many young disciples around him, Jiang Chen's heart was speechless for a while, every time he went to a sect, there would always be people who questioned his identity, not to mention that today was his first day here, although he had the name of Qingfeng Elder Apprentice, but it was impossible for him to be known in one day, as a person who ate with his face, he was helpless in his heart.

Look at it, you don't have such a good-looking face, are you envious and jealous?

Jiang Chen's heart was very dry, and when the somewhat strange eyes fell on his shoulder, several women with beautiful faces were blinking at her with glass-like eyes, and the waves of her eyes filled with autumn water slightly revealed a warm gaze.

Half an hour later, Jiang Chen detoured to the path, getting farther and farther away from the spire.

An hour later, Jiang Chen followed a young disciple dressed in white to a dead end, and he couldn't even see the spire.

Two hours later, Jiang Chen walked into a pavilion, the snow fell one after another, and a small layer of white mist rose on the icy lake, and several young disciples were naked, walking into the lake, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

"It's strange, it's obviously according to what others say, could it be that I'm going wrong again?" Jiang Chen wiped his forehead with a wry smile.

Just as he turned around, a young woman in a tight long skirt stepped forward with a smile, her delicate little forehead stepped forward slightly, and on top of the round and tight robe, her straight chest provoked a burst of heat in the abdomen of several young men who were bare on the lake and meditating on their upper bodies.

The slender calves under the skirt shook a few times, and the milk-colored skin looked at the young men's throat rolling a few saliva times, but Jiang Chen was unmoved, and even his gaze only stayed on the woman's face.

He has seen a lot of enchanting women in the world, no matter how good-looking women are, he is hostile, and he has dealt with a lot of femme fatales.

Even though the woman in front of him has the color of the city, even if she has the posture of the country, but in his eyes, she is always not as good as the half of Emperor Xuan's posture, although the two are both beauties, but the temperament revealed from the inside out is very different.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Chen wondered.

"Hehe, is it possible that you can only stay here alone in this pavilion?" The woman was slightly dissatisfied: "I have been in this sect longer than you, and you don't have to have a cold wooden face." ”

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched a few times.

"By the way, I accidentally picked a plum blossom from you last time, it's my fault, you say it, how do you want me to compensate you, I Jiang Chen did what he said. Jiang Chen laughed.

Only then did the woman show a satisfied smile, put one hand on Jiang Chen's shoulder, and looked at the young men behind her with slightly open lips, and their eyes were full of shock.

"That's right, I'll tell you when I remember it, you and I will go to the mountains to pick the seeds of those flowers now, right now!"

"But..."

Jiang Chen looked at the spire behind him, a little hesitant.

The woman seemed to be reluctant to Jiang Chen, and her small mouth turned up slightly, "What's the matter? You promised me just now, have you forgotten? Who said that just now!"

Jiang Chen sighed, "I just came here, and I'm in a hurry to register myself, so I'll accompany you later." ”

"What a trifle!"

The woman smiled freely, ignoring the strange eyes of those young men, her delicate little hand grabbed Jiang Chen's right hand and ran straight towards Yuefeng Pavilion.

The speed was so fast, the hair fell over her shoulder, fluttering with the wind, and when the snowflakes fell on her shoulders, that strange spiritual power could make the snowflakes separate from her shoulders, and under the naked eye, a faint fragrance came out of her hair.

Jiang Chen sniffed a few times, followed the woman closely through two streets, and bypassed a few attics before coming to the place where the breeze pointed before.

It only added up to ten minutes away, but it tossed Jiang Chen for two hours, and he still learned from the sound of those young disciples asking for directions, wouldn't this be playing tricks on him.

As soon as he thought of being tricked, Jiang Chen's heart felt a little angry, the disciples in this sect actually did such a low-level and interesting thing, no wonder they could only be a disciple of the outer sect, and their strength stayed in the Tianzun realm and there was no progress.

"It's here, it's only a quarter of an hour, it's all right, go and register, register and go pick flowers with me." The woman said with a smile on her face.