Chapter 3 First Meeting of Wu Renqun

The next day, the sun was rising, and everyone walked to the peak.

Above the sea of clouds, a bright glow reaches to the horizon.

Yan Daochang opened his mouth and said: "Children, this is the Immortal Wind Gate, located in this Qingyun Mountain for 1,800 years, it is the head of the south, and you will cultivate here from now on." ”

Wang Shuo, who is only visible in both eyes, does not have a clear control of the distance, and it took him a night to walk normally like ordinary people.

When Yan Yue supported Wang Shuo to the peak, Wang Shuo, who had never seen the colors of the world, was impressed: "Isn't this the legendary fairyland?"

On the side, Yan Yue covered her mouth and smiled: "Silly brother, even fairyland has no such beauty." ”

When the sea of clouds disperses, the fairy wind gate appears, and the two cranes are carved in stone to spread their wings and want to fly.

Behind the stone carving, the hanging corridor curves back, and the eaves teeth are pecked high. The people walked along the corridor, twisting and turning along the mountain, as if walking in the clouds.

At this time, Yan Yue bent down and asked softly in Wang Shuo's ear, "Shuo'er likes my sister!"

Wang Shuo nodded.

"But my sister will be separated from Shuo'er soon, and the next time we meet, I'm afraid that after a long time, will it still be at that time?"

Wang Shuo only felt that Yan Yue treated him very well, and he had a good impression of Yan Yue in his heart, so he replied: "At that time, Shuo'er was still like this. ”

Yan Yue laughed again, and scolded Wang Shuo's stupid younger brother.

Wang Shuo replied like this, but the words of the general horn planted a seed in Yan Yue's heart.

After passing through this corridor, you will see a group of houses emerging from the deep mountains, high and low, large and small.

The person in the fairy wind gate is wearing a white crane uniform. Some are on foot, and some are flying.

At this time, several seventeen or eighteen-year-old disciples Yujian Zhiyan Dao Elder and the female Dao Elder were in front of them: "The two masters are working hard, I don't know which one of our escort disciples is?"

Yan Daochang turned his head and locked his eyes on Yan Yue: "Girl, go with the senior brothers!"

Yan Yue let go of Wang Shuo and went to the disciples, and after glancing back at Wang Shuo, she followed the senior brothers and swords.

Wang Shuo watched Yan Yue leave in a daze, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

After Yan Yue left, the Yan Dao Chang spoke: "The children are waiting here, don't walk around, the master will come to take you away soon." ”

At this moment, a man's voice sounded on the side: "Oh, Senior Brother Yan Ye, this is the new disciple of this year? It's a lot younger, this is only six or seven years old!"

Wang Shuo looked at it, and a man of medium stature and a delicate face came with his hands behind his back, as if he was taking a walk in the early morning and happened to pass by this place.

This man looks like he is only in his twenties, but he is the senior brother of Yan Dao, and no matter how you look at it, Yan Dao must have more than thirty years.

Wang Shuo was worthy of this hope, so he met the man's eyes, and suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, and the man also stared at Wang Shuo.

"Yes, they are all high-class qualifications, especially the one that the senior brother is looking at!

Before Yan Dao finished speaking, the man came to Wang Shuo: "Are you called Wang Shuo?"

Wang Shuo was shocked and nodded stunned. Since I can remember, I am sure that I have never heard this person's voice, how can this person know his name.

"Senior brother actually recognizes this son,..."

The man didn't pay attention to Yan Daochang, but laughed and pulled Wang Shuo out of the crowd and looked him up and down.

"What a Wang Shuo, I didn't expect to see you in my lifetime!"

After speaking, the man kept pinching Wang Shuo's face with his hand. Wang Shuo pushed it away several times, but the man didn't let go.

Wang Shuo was annoyed, and raised his hand to hit the man, but the man showed a strange look: "Oh, hehe, you still beat me, come on, come on!"

Wang Shuo punched the man in the chest, only to feel a muffled sound everywhere he went. The man's expression immediately stiffened, and he couldn't even speak.

Yan Daochang on the side stepped forward and asked, "Senior brother, don't worry!"

The man hurriedly stood up and looked at Daoist Yan with a serious face: "Senior brother, this son is born with great strength, I feel like I'm going to explode." ”

Yan Daochang smiled bitterly twice: "Senior brother, don't be joking, tell me to wait for jokes." ”

The man glared at Yan Daochang, and the sword left.

Yan Daochang sighed as he looked at the man's departing back, and glanced back at Wang Shuo before leaving with the female Dao Chief.

As Daoist Yan said, after half a quarter of an hour, more than a dozen Daoist Masters flew here and stopped in front of the children, among them, there was naturally Daoist Yan, but there was no man.

"Children, I will wait for the master, and the master will take away the disciples of your choice. ”

As he spoke, a Taoist chief stepped forward to look at the children.

Yan Daochang also walked towards Wang Shuo. Wang Shuo knew that Daoist Yan wanted to accept him as a disciple, so he greeted him.

Suddenly, a hand crossed between the two, and there was one more person in front of Wang Shuo, and when he looked up, it was the man who was just now.

I don't know when it came out.

At this time, the man had a corrupt smile on his face, "Wang Xiaoyou, the moment I see you, it is destined, come with me, and recognize me as your master." ”

Seeing that this man was intervening, Yan Daochang coughed dryly twice and said, "Senior brother, this is not appropriate, but this son can admit it!"

The man immediately changed his overlord look, turned around and glared at Yan Daochang, "What are you talking about? What's wrong? I said yes!"

I forgot to tell you that just now I had already run to the Disciple's Pavilion and hung Wang Shuo's card under me, hehe. ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to smile at Yan Daochang and wink his right eye.

Wang Shuo knew that this man wanted to forcibly accept himself, so he said loudly, "Daoist Yan was found for me by my father, and Shuo'er listened to my father's words and became a disciple of Daoist Yan." ”

The man turned his face and put on a human trafficker smile, "Hey, how can Wang Xiaoyou say that, your father must have tricked you, he just wanted to find a reason to lose you!"

"Ah!" Wang Shuo felt very sad when he heard this, and his eyes were red and he was about to cry.

At this time, the man said again, "It's okay, you be my disciple, and I will take you to your father in the future!"

Wang Shuo nodded, so the man pulled Wang Shuo to ask for the sword and left.

At this time, Yan Daochang ran over and pulled the man, "Senior brother, you brought this son, how can that junior brother be?

Without waiting for Yan Dao to finish speaking, the man brushed aside the gray-faced guy who had no one to take it away, "Isn't that a hillbilly, you see that you are the same maid when you first entered the sect, you two are a perfect match, so be it!"

Then Wang Shuo and the man left with the sword, leaving only Yan Daochang and the gray-faced guy staring wide-eyed.

In the sky, Wang Shuo grabbed the man's robe with both hands, stepped on the flying sword under his feet, and had a bird's-eye view of the Xianfeng Gate with both eyes.

The fairy spirit is swirling, the cranes are dancing in a herringbone shape, and there is a heroic atmosphere everywhere. Looking at the direct connection to the junction of heaven and earth, Wang Shuo was shocked.

Looking up at the man again, he smiled slightly, "The road to cultivating immortals is long, and this fairy wind gate is your beginning." Wang Xiaoyou, are you ready to go against the sky and fight with the sky?"

I forgot to tell you, Master, my name is Wu Renqun!"