Volume 3 Lotus Pond Wonderland Chapter 1 Feiyun Immortal Gate

When Hesuo just walked to the front of the stone wall, the fairy bridge was like a white cloud, the mist dissipated, and the wonderland was suddenly filled with fog, and nothing could be seen in an instant, just like the confusion when he came.

I saw the stone wall behind the scattered cultivators, slowly rising upwards at the same time, a rumbling sound of vibration, a piece of spiritual energy, and a fairy mist filled. Behind the stone gate, several figures appeared, each of which was aura, full of fairy spirit, and outstanding temperament.

Behind the stone wall where Yan Nan stood, three figures also appeared, two men and one woman. The men are all radiant, extraordinary, and proud, but there is arrogance in their eyes. And that woman, Yan Nan suddenly had a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere, but the bright eyes and pretty face, snow-white and matchless, seemed to be unable to remember, Yan Nan groaned for a while.

The scattered cultivators of the other immortal gates swayed, and walked into the stone wall one after another, only to see that in the Water Moon Gate, Lin Feiniao Mu Ran turned around, glanced at Yan Nan, and also disappeared into the clouds, Yan Nan couldn't help but be shocked, I don't know what it tasted like.

And Miao Die also looked back from afar, reluctantly looked at Yan Nan's side, and followed the Qinglian Sect people in. At this time, I saw a woman in a green skirt approaching, like a lotus fairy, with long hair fluttering, and a graceful posture, this woman was Lengshuang, her eyebrows were smart, she inadvertently glanced at Ming Qinghe next to her, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she said softly: "Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to enter the Feiyun Gate." ”

Yan Nan looked at Leng Shuang's bright face and smiled indifferently: "It's already Yan's luck to get the Xianmen token." ”

Leng Shuang smiled brightly, and still said heartily: "Leng Shuang is here to pass the word for the family teacher, and the family teacher said that if Brother Yan is willing to join the Qinglian Gate, he can wait with me to go back now, and it doesn't matter if there are Xianmen tokens or not." ”

Yan Nan was stunned, and it was difficult to answer for a while, and Ming Qinghe was also trembling when he heard this. At this time, I only heard a clear and cold voice coming from the crowd: "Girl, have you openly robbed people from Feiyunmen in front of me at this time?" Why didn't your master come in person, I haven't seen her for a long time, and I miss her so much. ”

Leng Shuang's eyes twitched, and he saw a snow-white figure walking out of the scattered cultivators, looking at Leng Shuang with majestic eyes, Leng Shuang couldn't help but bow down: "Uncle Ji Xue is good." ”

The woman snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "If your master doesn't trouble me, I'll be fine." ”

The corner of Leng Shuang's mouth smiled slightly, and he didn't speak, but he heard the woman say sharply: "Why are you still standing, go back, my Feiyun disciple will not go to Qinglian Sect, so as not to spoil this good seedling." ”

Leng Shuang bowed his head in embarrassment and walked back, while Ming Qinghe beside him seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The snow-clothed woman glanced at Yan Nan and said softly, "Let's go, go back to Xianmen." Saying that, he walked out, Yan Nan looked at the elegant figure, and was even more sure that this woman was the senior who gave the spirit talisman in the fairy market. It's just that at that time, the white veil covered the face, and I couldn't see the face clearly, so I didn't remember it until now.

Joining the scattered cultivation of Feiyun Gate, he was already excited, eager to see the immortal gate, and poured into the stone wall, when Yan Nan finally stepped into the stone gate, his body stagnated, and he suddenly turned around. He suddenly felt a sharp gaze shooting at him, and couldn't help but look back, only to see a black shadow standing there lonely in the empty stone wall of the Water Moon Immortal Gate, looking at himself blankly, Yan Nan stared at each other, looked at each other, silent for a while, and after a while, the black shadow turned around and disappeared into the stone wall.

"Brother Yan!" Inside the Feiyun stone wall, Ming Qinghe poked out a beautiful face and said softly: "Let's go!" ”

That Uncle Ji Xue glanced at Yan Nan behind him, his eyes moving slightly. Seeing that she glanced at the new casual cultivators majestically, the long sleeves of the snow suit were flying, and the shadows were elegant, like fairies in the painting. In an instant, a white dragon boat appeared in front of everyone, like a petal petite, the woman slendered her hand, the dragon boat expanded rapidly, and instantly became a giant ship, floating on the flowing clouds like a mountain, the fairy spirit was miao, and the spiritual wind was flying.

"Let's all go up, I'll send you back to Feiyun Gate immediately." Ji Xue said coldly.

"Flying magic weapon, such a large flying magic weapon, this is the first time I have seen it, it is really amazing." A casual cultivator couldn't help but admire.

Yan Nan boarded the dragon boat with the Ming and Qing Lotus and stood by the railing. The space in the boat is spacious, enough to accommodate dozens of people, and the body of the boat is as white as jade, fluorescent flowing, and the aura is turbulent, and it is extremely stable.

Ying Ying, a woman in a snowsuit, sat on the bow of the boat, her legs curled up, and a graceful arc bent under the snow skirt, several male Sanxiu eyes were confused, and they couldn't help but tremble in their throats, and swallowed their saliva deeply, and even the two Feiyun official disciples couldn't help but be in a trance.

I saw that with a wave of the woman's long sleeves, the dragon boat burst out of a gale, flew up by the wind in an instant, flashed above a flowing cloud, shuttled, and was extremely fast. At this time, the woman no longer paid attention to anyone, her long hair was fluttering, her pretty face was buried in her knees, she leaned on the boat, and looked at the void in distraction, extremely beautiful.

Yan Nan stood at one end, looking at the flowing clouds shuttling through the void, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking, his intuition was complicated at the moment, countless times and figures flashed in his mind, and for Bai Ling's words, he had been running for several years, and today he was finally about to arrive at the lotus pond realm, and he didn't know what was waiting for him there.

The petite figure of Ming Qinghe also stood silently next to him, seeing that Yan Nan was in a trance, she was just silently accompanied. For a moment, Yan Nan's eyes moved slightly, but he saw a figure walking over, but instead of walking towards Yan Nan, he stood beside Ming Qinghe.

Ming Qinghe didn't turn his head, but just moved a few points towards Yan Nan's side. I only heard a voice say, "Hello junior sister, I am the head disciple of the Feiyun Sect who has entered the Dao. The tone could not hide that proud sense of superiority.

Ming Qinghe's eyebrows moved, glanced at it, and replied politely: "Hello, Senior Brother Shock." Qinghe turned his head, and his gaze turned to Yan Nan beside him.

Feng Feng glanced at Yan Nan next to him, and still said without giving up: "Senior sister, the wind is too strong, it is better to stand on my side." ”

Ming Qinghe shook his head, this time he didn't even raise his head, just looked at Yan Nan softly, and said lightly: "Thank you Senior Brother Shocking Wind, it's better for me to stand with Brother Yan." ”

The wind was stunned, and there was a cold look in his eyes, but he instantly regained his smile and continued: "I don't know what the senior sister is called, we will be the same door in the future, after the entry, the junior sister's cultivation place and all the uses are arranged by the senior brother, with the help of the senior brother, maybe the junior sister will enter the Tao earlier, at that time, I can implore the master to let him accept the junior sister as an apprentice, with the immortal resources of the junior sister, maybe the immortal path will be immeasurable in the future." ”

Ming Qing Heqiao moved, grabbed Yan Nan's arm, didn't look at the frightening wind more, and still quietly looked into the distance with Yan Nan. It's just that at this time, Yan Nan slowly turned his head, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the frightening wind, with a cold face on his face.

The frightened wind was glared at by Yan Nan, and he was shocked, but he suddenly took a step back, his eyes were sharp, and his face showed a gloomy color.

At this time, a cold and deep voice suddenly came from the bow of the boat: "Shocking wind, before you reach the Immortal Gate, you will put up the shelf of the senior brother of the Dao, your master usually teaches his disciples like this, it seems that as the head disciple, it is indeed a very beautiful thing, right?" ”

The frightened wind looked flustered, and hurriedly lowered his head and replied: "Uncle Ji Xue forgives the sin, it is the disciple who saw many new fellow disciples, got carried away for a while, and lost his words. ”

"Hmph, Feiyun Immortal Sect has always adhered to the immortal path and cultivated his true heart, as arrogant and arrogant as you, I'm afraid it will insult your master's face." Ji Xue said clearly.

Hearing this, his face turned pale for a while, and he trembled unconsciously, and hurriedly leaned over in front of the woman: "The disciple knows his mistakes, and he should change his ways in the future, and I hope that Uncle Shi will understand." ”

Ji Xue's eyebrows moved, she didn't look back, and said in a deep voice: "Remember today's lesson, so that you can cultivate your mind, I won't talk about such trivial matters in front of your master, stand back." ”

The frightening wind glanced at Yan Nan hatefully, and at this moment he lost face and hurriedly returned to the bow of the boat.

After about a cup of tea, I suddenly felt a large rotation of the dragon boat in the void, the body of the boat rose and fell, and a powerful aura rose and fell like a wave, and a pure aura was permeated. Under the void, the eyes are full of vitality, the aura is full of fluttering, the fairy pavilion cloud steps, the spirit flowers and fairy grass, the peak loop turns, and the clouds cover the mist.

The flying boat fell, the ground spirit wind flew, the clouds and mist surged turbulently, and the two sides dispersed, giving way to a flying cloud. The stone steps are long, leading straight to the top of the clouds, birds and cranes are singing, and the vermilion fruit is fragrant. Yan Nan couldn't help but be surprised, he couldn't tell whether this scene was real or illusory, this realm of immortal gates, the naked eye could see the aura fluttering, it was really the best place for cultivation. Even Ming Qinghe next to him couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, glanced at Yan Nan, and showed a look of joy.

In front of everyone, several golden oval boulders were built into a tall stone gate crookedly and horizontally. The boulders are connected from end to end, without any external reinforcement in the middle, and the huge gaps are clearly visible, as if the breeze blows, they can collapse instantly. Many scattered cultivators were shocked, but the stone gate stood majestically, without a trace of shaking, and the spiritual wind was blowing strongly, and a vague spiritual energy barrier appeared and disappeared from time to time, this seemed to be a powerful magic circle, sealing all the spiritual energy in the mountain.

Yan Nan raised his eyes and saw that a few lines of vertical big characters dragon flying phoenix danced, engraved on the boulder on the side, showing a bright vermilion color, and the book read: "Cultivate a hundred years of body, and there is no trace of immortals." Inquiring about the affairs of heaven and earth, the Tao is in the hearts of people. On the other side of the boulder there are only two huge fonts "Feiyun". The font is vigorous and powerful, exuding a majestic atmosphere.

Ji Xue's snowcoat fluttered, and her wrist flipped over. A fine light bloomed from the palm of his hand, and he saw a flowing spiritual wave in the void, rippling away, and at the same time, a little firelight shot out and flew into the clouds.

Ji Xue turned around and looked at Yan Nan and the others, and said coldly: "In the future, this Feiyun Gate will be your cultivation portal, enter the mountain gate, first go to meet the master, and in the future, the wind will arrange it for you." Ji Xue Piao took the lead on the cloud steps, her snow clothes fluttering, and her shadow was exquisite.

The frightening wind looked at the crowd proudly, and finally his eyes stayed on Ming Qinghe's delicate body for a moment, smiled faintly, and turned around and walked up.