A hint of expectation flashed in Lin Ran's eyes, and his originally somewhat cowering and respectful demeanor suddenly became pleasantly surprised.

"What Childe said is true, this year we will choose our outer disciples to participate!"

Feng Qingyi had a smile on her face, calm and capable.

"Of course it's true! There is not much difference between the outer disciples and the inner disciples at all, as long as you work hard enough, you can still be excellent.

Lin Ran: That's right, you can be called good enough among the outer disciples of this class. Work hard, if you are ranked one hundred in the Xianmen Festival, this embroidered wrist piece will be your future destination!"

Feng Qingyi pointed to his embroidered wristband, then glanced at Lin Ran's turquoise wristband, and raised a confident smile at him.

With his affirmation, Lin Ran couldn't hide the fighting spirit in his eyes, and he clenched the sword in his hand excitedly.

"Yes, I will not disappoint my son, and I will definitely not disgrace the Feng family!"

Feng Yin looked at his excited appearance and gave him a cheering gesture.

"Come on, Brother Dye. ”

But seeing that there was no obvious change on Yun Province's face, it made him a little puzzled.

"You kid, after asking Brother Qingyi sourly, why did you have no reaction at all?

Zuo Xing didn't take his ridicule to heart, and leaned against the door a little casually.

"I'm not Lin Ran, and I'm not interested in the identity of an inner disciple. It's still comfortable to be my outer disciple, it's okay to flirt with Senior Brother Yin, it's fun to live!"

A burst of gibberish naturally provoked a burst of punches and kicks that Feng Yin was about to fall.

The appearance of the two chasing and fighting made Lin Ran feel that the so-called status was not as unattainable as he imagined.

Finally, after these two people turned around for an unknown number of times, Feng Qingyi spoke out helplessly: "Okay, you two don't make any more trouble." We still have business to do, and you can fight hard when we are done!"

Feng Yin stopped and straightened his somewhat messy collar and hair.

"For Brother Qingyi's sake, let you go this time!"

"Haha, then thank you for the mercy of Senior Brother Yin, Senior Brother wishes Senior Brother Yin a smooth trip!"

Feng Yin walked out of the city gate with his head held high with his head held high, and Feng Qingyi followed closely behind and walked out of the city gate.

Zuo Xing looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, and the smile on his face disappeared into the corner of his lips with the smaller and smaller figure.

Lin Ran glanced at him, and then at Feng Yin who was far away, as if he had noticed something, and opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

He should have thought a long time ago, if he wasn't affectionate, how could he joke and play with him again and again? He had never seen Zuo Xing chasing and frolicking with others.

Zuo Xing walked up to him in two steps, dragging his chin with one hand and pressing the top of his head with the other, closing his open mouth.

"Put away that surprised look on your face, what's going on in your head? not what you think!

Whether you succeed or not to become an inner disciple depends on this time. If you can't become an inner disciple, be careful and come back, I'll break your legs!"

Zuo Xing stretched out his right hand and put it in front of Lin Ran, and Lin Ran also stretched out his right hand and shook it with his thumb.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zuo, I will work hard!"

Lin Ran didn't understand such a good opportunity, Zuo Xing's ability was obviously much stronger than himself, why he didn't want to become an inner disciple.

However, each man has his own ambitions. Maybe...... He really wants to be an outer disciple in a leisurely and chic way, maybe he can't be.

Walking on the streets of Lincang, Feng Yin turned his head to look at Feng Qingyi's side face from time to time, licked his lips and stopped talking many times.

"That...... Brother Qingyi, do you really plan to let the outer disciples participate in the immortal gate event of the tide career this year?"

"Hmm, Feng Yin thinks something is wrong?"

Hearing this, Feng Yin's emotions were a little excited.

Although I have never participated in the Xianmen Festival, I also know that every year the Xianmen Festival is attended by the disciples of various families.

Now that you have let the outer disciples participate, at best, others think that you treat the disciples in the sect equally. To put it badly, if other immortal sects see that the Feng family is a disciple of the outer sect, they will inevitably think that our Feng family is deliberately provoking other immortal sects.

If the results are not good, the hundred immortal sects will say that our Feng family is not self-sufficient. If the results are outstanding, it may be regarded as a thorn in the side by others. The tree is big and the words are terrifying, how can these Qingyi brothers not understand?"

Feng Yin knew that he naturally understood, but he just wanted him to give himself a reasonable reason. However, not at all.

"I naturally understand the reason, but who to choose to participate in is our own business, what does it have to do with other immortals?

If the selection of outer disciples is an insult to them, then what about our selection of descendants in the Dusk Immortal Sky Cloud City? Do they want to say that our Feng family is bullying others? Besides, the Immortal Gate Grand Gathering has never stipulated what identity you can participate in!

If they can't satisfy them in any way, why should they have the final say in everything?"

For the first time, Feng Yin felt that Feng Qingyi, who had always been thoughtful and lonely, turned out to be so incomprehensible.

So, he walked forward angrily, ignoring Feng Qingyi's bunch of words.

Seeing him so annoyed, Feng Qingyi's expression was a little heavy, and he caught up with him in a few steps and grabbed him.

"Feng Yin, you...... It's time to cultivate your mind!

Don't you think that since you have regained some of your memories, you have become a lot more worried, a little impetuous and irritable?"

Feng Yin's lips that wanted to open closed again, and a few days ago he swore to the woman that he would practice again, looking forward to seeing him again one day, and he was a new self.

Now, he's ......

"What Brother Qingyi said is, I don't know why, since I have some memories, my heart has become more and more chaotic.

After fighting Brother Qingyi's sister a few days ago, he also promised her that when he could meet again in the future, he hoped that he would be reborn.

It seems that after this time, we have to re-cultivate our minds!"

Hearing that he had promised his sister about this matter, Feng Qingyi was a little surprised and asked, "Did you do it with Qingge?"

Feng Yin was a little unfair about his concern: "Brother Qingyi's sister is not clear about her cultivation, the person who should be concerned is me!"

"I'm asking if you're hurt, and you're coming back intact, shouldn't you?"

Feng Yin originally wanted to thank him, but he immediately choked back.

What do you mean you shouldn't? Do you have to come back with a broken arm or leg to be considered right?

However, in Feng Qingyi's opinion, if Feng Yin really touched his sister's bottom line, it would be impossible to be intact, even if it was not a broken arm and leg, his cultivation would be damaged.

It's just that he still doesn't understand how his sister, who was deposed by Youhuaijun as a cultivator and spirit vein, has such a powerful ability in the past twenty-one years. It is so powerful that it makes the entire Wind Pavilion daunting!

His thoughtful gaze drifted away, and Feng Yin couldn't help but raise his hand and shake it in front of his eyes.

"Brother Qingyi?"

Called, Feng Qingyi came back to his senses.

"Let's not talk about that, let's go to the tide first. Tell the sons of the Shang family to go to Shangguan Mansion again. ”

Feng Yin was a little confused, and asked, "The various immortal sects can obviously rely on the communication talisman, why do we have to go there in person?"

Feng Qingyi didn't want to tell him the reason, could he let him say that it was because he used messengers to talk to Qingge every day, and he was blacklisted by the information ban of Chao Career!

didn't give him any response, Feng Qingyi pulled him towards Wenling.