After Ning Wenyi left, Zhao Lei closed the door, he found a chair to sit on, and quietly waited for the arrival of the father that Ning Wenyi said.

In Zhao Lei's mind, she carefully thought about what Ning Wenyi said before, if she hadn't lied to herself, she was now in a sect called Lingyu Sect, and then the place where she was located was called Wanling Peak.

Ning Wenyi's father was an elder of the sect, and because he mistakenly thought that he was a leakless body, he saved himself.

Zhao Lei thought that since her father had spent so much pills and effort to save himself, he must be safe now, and saving a talented mortal back, I am afraid that he also wants him to join the sect and become a disciple.

It just so happens that Zhao Lei has nowhere to go now, he doesn't know how far away from Pingyang City is, and he doesn't know what the situation of the Sancai Dao people is now?

Instead of running around, it's better to stay in this sect.

As an immortal cultivator, safety should still be guaranteed, and it just so happens that you can make up for it and enrich yourself.

Before, Zhao Lei, as a casual cultivator, didn't know anything, which made him very distressed.

As a sect, there must be a lot of exercises in it, and Zhao Lei can also use this to find out if there is any way to repair his dantian.

And joining the sect through Ning Wenyi's father is the best choice, and being personally recommended by an elder to get started, presumably the treatment will not be too bad, as long as he doesn't show his stuffing, he should be able to live a very stable period of time.

It's a pity that now the Immortal Devourer doesn't know where to go, this is the most important thing, and now the Immortal Devouring Sword Spirit is extremely dim in Zhao Lei's mind, no matter how he calls, there is no movement, and the body doesn't know where to go.

And devouring immortals is the capital of Zhao Lei's life, before he relied on this demon knife in the middle of qi refining, he could fight with the Sancai Dao people of the Great Perfection of Qi refining, and both sides were defeated.

Only when he got the Devouring Immortal did Zhao Lei have the confidence to continue to stay in this sect, even if he was exposed, he would not have the strength to fight back.

Zhao Lei thought about it carefully, but in his mind, there was only the memory of the moment he flew in the air until he landed.

Therefore, Zhao Lei speculated that it was very likely that after he was seriously injured in the Sancai Dao Fighting Method, the Immortal Devouring Immortal himself protected the Lord and fled Pingyang City with him, so he survived.

However, the devouring immortal was also seriously injured because of the previous knife, so after escaping Pingyang City with Zhao Lei, he also fell to the side of the road with all his strength, and was finally rescued by Ning Wenyi and them.

Therefore, it is very likely that the Devouring Immortal was in the place where he was rescued at the beginning, thinking of this, Zhao Lei felt that it was time to quickly talk to Ning Wenyi, set her words, and then find the Devouring Immortal.

Zhao Lei sat here, waiting for Ning Wenyi's father, but he didn't move for a long time, he thought that Ning Wenyi's father, as an elder, might indeed be busy.

So Zhao Lei didn't sit here and wait, he pushed open the door and walked out step by step, ready to take a breath outside, and stayed in this room all the time, his body seemed to be rusty.

After coming out, the air was filled with a fragrance of flowers, standing in the courtyard, the cool breeze was blowing on Zhao Lei's body, and he felt that the wounds on his body were not so painful after being caressed by the breeze.

The yard is not big, but it has a unique flavor, with a shelf in the middle, which is full of all kinds of vines and red fruits, a stone table under the shelf, and a few rattan chairs next to it.

Then there was a piece of land on the right side of the yard that was reclaimed, and it was planted with all kinds of flowers and plants.

In the middle of the courtyard is a gravel path with a small flat area on the left.

Zhao Lei slowly came to the side of the land where the spirit grass was planted, and next to the flowers and plants, there was also a water tank.

After Zhao Lei came to the side of the water tank, he looked down and saw a young man with a scar on his face and a little pale face reflected in front of him.

"Yikes! Disfigured! ”

Of course, Zhao Lei just sighed, and now that he has stepped into the cultivation of immortals, he is nothing more than that.

If Zhao Lei is still just a mortal, like now, I'm afraid he won't even be able to ask for his mother-in-law in the future, but unfortunately he is not.

Zhao Lei is not a charm technique to practice, so his appearance is nothing more than that of him now.

And as long as Zhao Lei cultivates a little, he wants to restore his original appearance, which is also very easy, and it is not impossible to become more handsome, but Zhao Lei does not plan to do this.

Because of these scars on his face, Zhao Lei is reminded all the time.

These scars contain monstrous hatred, if you don't get rid of the Sancai Dao people, Zhao Lei will not return to his original appearance for a day, and he will not eliminate these shames on his face.

Zhao Lei was just in the water tank, looked at his appearance twice, and stopped paying attention to these things.

He came to the side of this medicine garden, a fresh fragrance of flowers and plants came to him, Zhao Lei looked at a pink flower in front of him, and reached out to touch it.

"Stop!"

A tall, middle-aged man dressed in white, full of scholarly spirit, and slightly dignified in appearance appeared at the gate of the courtyard, and he sternly stopped Zhao Lei from touching the flower.

And Zhao Lei was also very persuasive, he took his hand back, he saw this middle-aged man, and he already knew in his heart, this person was probably Ning Wenyi's father, the elder of the Lingyu Sect.

I waited for a long time, and finally looked forward to it, the only thing that made Zhao Lei a little unhappy was that now his dantian was wasted, and his cultivation was lost, and even that divine sense could not be used, otherwise he would not even be aware of the middle-aged man after he arrived at the door.

The middle-aged man came to Zhao Lei with square steps, his figure was tall, and after coming to Zhao Lei's body, he looked at him condescendingly.

However, at this time, his face was not as serious as before, and he still had a kind smile.

"Looks like you're recovering well!"

"In Xia Zhao Lei, thank you for your life-saving grace! After staying in the lower body, Engongdan has an order, boy, even if I go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will not hesitate to do it. ”

"Hahaha! I don't need you to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, if it was just for these vulgar things, I wouldn't have saved you back before, and what I want is not what you can give me. ”

"Old man Dan Yuanzi, the elder of the Lingyu Sect, has been in the sect for decades, a few days ago I saw you lying on the ground with a serious injury on the side of the road, I saw that you had a strange talent, so I rescued you.

I'm sure you know what I mean by now! ”

Dan Yuanzi looked at Zhao Lei with kindness on his face, and his eyes revealed a different meaning.

This leakless body was inadvertently touched by him, Dan Yuanzi naturally would not let it go, now the disciples in the sect are all average, he and the head of the sect are quite troubled, and now there is a lack of a leading disciple with good talent like Zhao Lei.

Otherwise, Dan Yuanzi would not have spent so many pills to save an ordinary mortal.