Penglai Island, the second floor of the Shifang Inn.

Lu Mingfei, dressed in white, was standing on the balcony practicing the spitting technique.

Suddenly, a little sunlight sprinkled over, and under the embellishment of golden mangs, Lu Mingfei's temperament was dusty, as if he was an immortal who came out of mythology.

Just as Lu Mingfei was running his breath to the second week, a familiar voice came into his mind.

"Mingfei, come here, the master has something to tell you."

Hearing the call of the Ten Directions Immortals, Lu Mingfei thought that it was another thing to ask him to pour tea, and reluctantly cut off the Tuna Technique and walked towards the opposite door.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Mingfei saw the Ten Directions Immortal sitting on the sofa looking at him.

To be honest, Lu Mingfei didn't know which one this product was, so he had to put the sofa against the door.

"What the hell, old man. Wouldn't it be that you want to ask me to boil water again, and say that you won't disturb me when you cultivate? Lu Mingfei stood at the door and asked suspiciously.

I don't know how many times this scene has been repeated in the past two years.

But this time, the Ten Directions Immortal did not respond to Lu Mingfei with a smile as usual, but said with a straight face: "You kid, you are still so hot after so long, and you will suffer in the future." “

"You sit down first, I came to you this time because I have something serious to tell you."

Seeing that the Ten Directions Immortals were serious, Lu Mingfei also put away his playful mentality, and sat down on the sofa opposite the old man honestly, don't look at him talking about the old man and closing the old man.

In fact, Lu Mingfei respects the Ten Directions Immortals very much in his heart, and the relationship between the two is like a real grandson, and the appearance of the Ten Directions Immortals can be regarded as making up for Lu Mingfei's regret that he did not have his grandfather to accompany him in the same year.

The Ten Directions Immortal looked at Lu Mingfei, who was in front of him, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

You must know that when Lu Mingfei was just rescued two years ago, the Ten Directions Immortals will never forget the fear and helplessness in the eyes of the young man at that time, although both are Lu Mingfei, but to be honest, he still prefers the current Lu Mingfei compared to Lu Mingfei at that time.

Boy, he should be heroic.

Seeing that the young man in front of him was looking at him with a puzzled expression, the Ten Directions Immortal felt a little unbearable when he thought of what he was going to say next, but after all, a long pain is better than a short pain.

"Ming Fei, master, I'm going to deal with a very strong existence."

Lu Mingfei snapped his fingers casually, as if he didn't take what the old man said to heart at all.

"How strong?"

"It's strong, the kind that may not come back." The Ten Directions Immortal replied to Lu Mingfei.

Hearing the old man's reply, Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and his finger-breaking movements stopped, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

"Old man, just kidding, there are a few people in this world who are your opponents."

He knows the strength of the immortals of the ten directions, have you ever seen the "sword riding the wind, eliminating the demon between heaven and earth." The big scene.

That day, Lu Mingfei watched a live-action version of Xianjian Yi on the spot, so Lu Mingfei really wanted the old man to tell him that he was joking, after all, such an existence said that he might not be able to come back, so who else in this world can protect it?

But in the next second, the words of the Ten Directions Immortals completely shattered Lu Mingfei's illusion.

"It's true."

Lu Mingfei still wanted to say something, but when it was time to say it, Lu Mingfei couldn't say anything.

As if seeing the young man's embarrassment, the Ten Directions Immortal smiled and pressed Lu Mingfei's shoulder.

"Ming Fei, listen, people can't always retreat, because you don't always have a way out."

"Just like me, even if I might die, I'm going to fight for my world, and if I retreat, who else?"

"One day, maybe you will also fight for your world, and then I believe that you will also be as indomitable as me."

After saying these few words, the Ten Directions Immortal disappeared in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes.

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"Huhu

There was the sound of a fan in his ears, and Lu Mingfei woke up from his dream suddenly.

"Don't go!" Lu Mingfei finally shouted out unwillingly.

After shouting, the expected response from the immortals of the ten directions never came, Lu Mingfei vaguely felt that the atmosphere around him seemed to be a little wrong, so he opened his eyes and looked around, the first thing that caught his eye was a blackboard that he hadn't seen for a long time, to be honest, he hadn't seen Lu Mingfei for two years, and he still thought about it.

If you can ignore the head teacher of the anger value report next to the blackboard at this time.

"Lu Mingfei!"

With a roar, the sound of fans, laughter, and the pin-pricked gaze around him, everything came together like a fire that swept over the boy who remained motionless.

Seeing that the boy didn't react, the head teacher thought that Lu Mingfei was frightened, and continued.

"Lu Ming, do you want to rebel? Got up without wiping your saliva? Do you want me to bring Simmons to sleep with for you? ”

Hearing that someone was questioning him, he was still in Zhuang Zhou's dream-like dream, and Lu Mingfei nodded subconsciously.

This time, it really made the head teacher angry.

"You're still nodding."

The head teacher picked up the chalk and threw it at Lu Mingfei, looking at the chalk head that flew away, the surrounding students couldn't bear to look at it.

After all, the nickname of their old class, the Devil Chalk Man, is not called in vain, and the main name of Chalk is a fast and accurate one.

And Lu Mingfei saw something hitting him in a daze, and the consciousness cultivated by the perennial battle made Lu Mingfei subconsciously tilt his head, and he easily dodged it.

In the next second, there was an exclamation from the surrounding classmates.

"Lu Mingfei actually dodged the chalk of the old class."

Everyone called themselves insiders, but Lu Ming didn't hide this way, and it was Zhao Menghua who suffered from it.

"Ahh Zhao Menghua, who had just raised his head, let out a miserable scream.

Speaking of which, Zhao Menghua felt that he was extremely unlucky today.

Before, Zhao Menghua wanted to tease the decrepit boy in front of him, but when he saw Lu Mingfei asleep, he poked him with a pen, but he didn't expect this kid's reaction to be so big.

At that time, Lu Mingfei bounced up as if he had been electrocuted, and when he hit the table, he almost flew the bench in front and the desk behind him, and he didn't know how this thin body hid such a strange force.

And this is a bitter Zhao Gongzi, he finally picked up the book that fell on the ground, and when he looked up, he was smashed by the chalk head of the old class.

And the head teacher standing by the podium was also a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect Lu Mingfei, who usually looked dazed, to react so quickly, and suddenly dodged over.

After this movement, Lu Mingfei finally reacted to what his current situation was.

"Those... Is it just a dream? Lu Mingfei looked at his hands in school uniforms and was a little confused, the original familiar robe had been replaced by the school uniform of Shilan Middle School at this time.

Lu Mingfei looked down at the classmates around him who were staring at him, either holding back a smile, or dizzy, and even laughing so directly that they didn't dare to look at him and turned their faces directly.

However, Lu Mingfei didn't have any fluctuations in his heart, because what did the behavior of these people in front of him have to do with him?

The head teacher tried her best to stabilize her blood pressure at the podium, and it was already her biggest anger to embarrass people with chalk, and if she went any further, she would be reported for corporal punishment.

Helplessly, she gasped for breath and pointed out the door.

Lu Mingfei, who was an old fritter, immediately reacted to the meaning of the head teacher, and immediately stood up and trotted out, compared to this class, he had more important things to understand.

Lu Mingfei walked outside the classroom and closed the door, and the sight and whispering behind the door were instantly cut off, and only the sound of the dripping rain outside could be heard.

However, Lu Mingfei didn't come out to see the scenery, he hurriedly took off his school uniform, revealing his upper body with streamlined muscles.

"It must still be there." Lu Mingfei said unwillingly.

After taking off his clothes, Lu Mingfei finally saw the symbol of the moon in his haunting heart, and suddenly burst into tears of joy.

"Not a dream, haha! I said, how can it be a dream if it's so real? Lu Mingfei shouted ecstatically.

The moon at the heart was exactly what the immortals of the Ten Directions left behind when they first accepted him as a disciple and passed on his Penglai Sutra.

After knowing that everything he experienced was not just a dream, at this moment, Lu Mingfei woke up like a big dream.