Chapter VII

Ye Ziluo waved his hand, and the four of them only felt a flower in front of them, and then looked at it, it was a different scene--------- they were standing in a field of strange flowers and plants, these flowers and plants look completely different from what they usually see, whether it is the green leaves or the delicate petals, they all look very beautiful, as if every bit of green and every bit of red is the condensation of the spirit between heaven and earth, which makes people feel pity and joy from the bottom of their hearts.

There was a thin white mist hovering around the flowers and plants, even if their strength was to Ning Yuan, they also vaguely felt the abundant aura of aura, as the flowers and plants swayed slightly, these mist came and went, as if those flowers and plants were swallowing the aura as incredible.

Dazedly followed Ye Ziluo and Gao Yue through the path between the flowers and plants, and the strange fragrance from nowhere wafted on the tip of their noses, refreshing and refreshing, made them sober up a lot in a moment.

Along the gravel road, walk across the small bridge carved by white jade, under the bridge is a gurgling river, the river is also floating into a layer of mist, faintly, in the clouds and mist, they see a Zhu Pavilion green building. Could it be that this is Yuyu Qionglou, a fairy scene outside the sky?

Obviously they were still in the flying car a moment ago?!

"God, where is this? I'm not dreaming, am I? Yuwen sleepwalked as if he was sleepwalking, and finally exclaimed.

Ye Ziluo said: "This is my world. I stop and cannot touch it. He stretched out his hand to block it, and a strong force blocked Luo Yuyuan's action of wanting to caress the flowers. The flowers and plants here are all good things brought from the Gu Immortal Residence, and they may contain all kinds of dangers, and Ye Ziluo will not easily touch them.

"Remember, you can touch the buildings here, but you can't touch the water or the flowers." He reminded.

"Why?" Luo Yuyuan said with bright eyes. She has a calm temperament and rarely has an abnormal attitude, but at this time, she can't help but show a little innocence, which is even more moving.

"When your cultivation reaches the immortal level, you will have the strength to come into contact." Ye Ziluo didn't say much, if he wanted to explain these problems clearly, it was not a matter of words.

"------- immortals?" Most people who practiced ancient martial arts were unaware of the existence of immortals, but they were an exception to the "Martial Saint Gate". For the name chosen by the outside world on their behalf, it made them funny and angry, obviously it was a cultivation sect, but it was called this martial saint gate. But after being called for a long time, they don't care about calling themselves "Martial Saint Gate", who called them the name of the sect that originally had no sect at all------ according to Shizun, they had to wait for Uncle Gao to come back before they could decide.

"Can you touch this?" Yuwen Ye pointed to the armor on his body that he didn't know when.

"This one does." Gao Yue smiled lightly, "The aura here is too abundant, and your physique is not yet able to adapt to it, so put on defensive armor to block it." ”

"Ah, thank you two ancestors for this." Yuwen Ye saluted respectfully.

Ye Ziluo and Gao Yue were stunned, they only wanted to defend them, but they didn't expect this kid to give it to them. On second thought, it was defenseless to give it to them. Anyway, the best two sets are still kept.

"Well, I think it won't be long before you can use this set of magic weapons."

Xuanmo and Ranchen were also overjoyed, when Yuwen Ye, the tired boy, spoke, they didn't say anything to stop them, so they naturally had the same thoughts, and listened to the permission of the two uncles, and hurriedly followed: "Thank you, uncle." ”

beckoned them to sit down in Hefeng Zhai, Gao Yue and Ye Ziluo took out the delicacies from various planets, as for the wine, the two brothers drank the wine that Gao Yue brought from the Suxin faction, but the other four did not have this blessing, so they could only honestly drink the wine brought by themselves on the flying car.

Most of the delicacies brought by Gao Yue and Ye Ziluo are pastries and fruits, but they are all exquisite and delicious, and only four people have praised them again and again, and Yuwen Ye, who has no scruples, is even more like a child.

During the banquet, Xuan Mo told the two uncles about the Martial Saint Gate over the years. Ye Ziluo was so happy, and sent a voice to Gao Yue: "I'll just say it, my father's martial arts complex is so heavy, how can he be so honest after learning Xiuzhen, tsk, I can't see it, I actually made the first big gang in the rivers and lakes, or the kind of collusion between officials and martial arts, the background is hard~~~~~ first, I have contributed to the country, and secondly, I have also supported the door, yes, yes!" ”

Gao Yue secretly kicked him, and also said: "What kind of collusion between officials and martial arts, I really can't speak." Uncle's name is scheming. ”

Regarding his experience over the years, Ye Ziluo said succinctly, Rao is so, or the four of them are dumbfounded, calling themselves "frogs at the bottom of the well".

Ye Ziluo snapped his fingers and said, "Okay, it's time to get out of the car." With a wave of their hands, Xuanmo and the others returned to the flying car, touching the soft seat cushions, and the four of them all had expressions that were especially dreamy.

In the next few days, Ye Ziluo and Gao Yue lived in Xuanmo's "Huguang Pavilion", and when they had free time, they built the foundation for Xuanmo, Dye Chen, Luo Yuyuan, and Yuwen Ye to reopen. The four of them already had a foundation, and after taking the pill, the impurities in their bodies were gone, and the aura was refined to be more refined, and they all felt that they had made great progress.

During this time, Ye Ziluo also summoned Lu Renge and asked him to meet with everyone. Needless to say, Lu Renge couldn't believe his eyes, and he couldn't believe that he had become a peer with the martial saints without being careful. This kid has been in a state of not keeping his mouth shut for many days, and Ye Ziluo is amused when he sees it.

On this day, Huguang Pavilion ushered in a guest, this person was dressed in a straight military uniform, medium age, straight body, looking at the stars on the military uniform, he was a young lieutenant general. He knew very well the dignitaries who lived here, and his attitude was extremely polite.

After the report, a doorman led him in, and a group of guards brought by the lieutenant general naturally stayed in place and were not allowed to enter the door.

The lieutenant general walked up with a tigerish demeanor, calm and firm, showing the demeanor of a soldier, but there was an imperceptible excitement in the depths of his eyes, he finally waited for this opportunity to meet the legendary martial saint, even if others said that he was fake public and private, he couldn't manage so much. What's more, he still has a grand reason-------- in the past few days, the flying cars of the high-level martial arts logo have come one after another, for the safety of the military stronghold of Tiger City, as the leader of the defense system, he should always come to visit in person to explore the truth. What's more, he knew very well that the Martial Saint Sect had a good relationship with the government, and many government confidential departments had disciples cultivated by the Martial Saints on their behalf.

Before he entered the antique crescent moon gate, he heard laughter, and it seemed that there were more than Luo Xianzi and Yuwen Gongzi in the room. Shao Feixing was quite measured, and when he asked to see him, he only wrote the names of the two high-level martial artists. Everyone knows that the Martial Saint can't be easily disturbed.

When he entered the crescent moon gate, Shao Feixing was stunned, although he had also passed through the battlefield, he was definitely an iron-blooded soldier who was not afraid of danger and could adapt to the situation, but at this moment, as far as his eyes could see, he had a strong impact, so that he could not react at all.

On the side of the quiet courtyard planted with a few bamboo clumps ------, there is an open wooden door, and several people sit on the floor in the hall. These people were all wearing robes and had a leisurely posture, and Shao Feixing almost heard a "grunt" in his throat. The first to jump into view was the black-robed Xuanmo Martial Saint, and the opposite was the Dust-stained Martial Saint who was smiling gently. This incident is one of the most enthusiastic events reported by the news media recently, and the entire Tiger City has been spontaneously celebrating for three days for the appearance of the two martial saints, which is much more lively than the New Year.

Under the head of the Dust Martial Saint, there was a man with a cold and indifferent face, with long hair and handsome eyebrows, if he was not mistaken, it must be the Ice Martial Saint Leng Chong, besides him, who is qualified to sit with those two? Ah, no, opposite the Ice Martial Saint, next to the Xuanmo Martial Saint, a woman sat cross-legged, with long hair like clouds, combed into a classical bun, wearing a trimmed plain skirt, bright eyes and bright teeth, carrying a strange tea set in her hand, making tea for everyone, the breath is elegant as if she came out of an ancient painting, this, this, this is the painting of the martial saint Mei Ru that fascinates countless men?

Then, her husband, Fengwu Saint Feather Wind, must also be on the side? His gaze hurriedly moved to the side, and sure enough, he saw a dashing man with silver hair and plain clothes.

Could it be that today is the big gathering of the Martial Saint Gate? Shao Feixing thought dizzily, and his eyes subconsciously searched for the last martial saint and the most mesmerizing fairy for the men.

The fairy did not see it, but saw two young men sitting at the top of the crowd. Looking at the faces, they are the two who came out of nowhere at the last jewelry show, so that countless people can't guess their identities and can't find out. The military department also studied it for a long time, but could not come to a conclusion.

What's going on, why do these two people sit in the first place, could it be that they are of higher seniority?

The Martial Saint Gate has always been centered on the six Martial Saints, as for the masters of the six Martial Saints, they never mentioned it, could it be that these two are the characters who belong to the masters? is so young, but looking at a few martial saints, hasn't his face changed at all?

"Lieutenant General Shao, please come here." Yuwen Ye interrupted his thoughts.

"Ah, please." Only then did Shao Feixing notice that Yu Wenye walked in front of him, and then looked at the courtyard, there were several people sitting or standing, all of whom were well-known high-level martial artists and martial saint disciples.

If it was normal, it would be an incomparably glorious thing to see so many high-level martial artists, but compared to so many martial saints, it felt like nothing.

Shao Feixing took a deep breath and deeply felt that today's trip was too worthwhile.

It was the Xuanmo Martial Saint who came forward to receive him, and such a high specification made Shao Feixing flattered. Fortunately, he has seen a lot of scenes, although he is excited, his demeanor is still calm and calm.

The two sides said some official words, Shao Feixing euphemistically asked the reason for the gathering of high-ranking martial artists, and repeatedly said that this was purely an official record, and there was no intention of investigation.

Xuan Mo's words surprised him: "Don't hide it from General Shao, there is a happy event in my door." We will communicate directly with the above soon. It won't be long before I think General Shao will get the news. ”

"Although I don't know what it is, I sincerely wish your family to carry forward." Shao Feixing lowered his head.

"Then ......" Xuanmo brought tea and gave it away.

Shao Feixing's ears were slightly red, and he took out an old-fashioned notebook from his bag, held it in both hands and handed it over: "Can you ask all the seniors to sign for a commemorative note!" ”

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