Chapter 157: Concealing Identity

The two walked side by side, and the unfamiliar handsome men and beautiful women naturally attracted the attention of some miscellaneous disciples of the Jinxian Palace, and soon the two were guided to a side hall, where there were elders who were specially responsible for registration.

The registration of the inner gate is not the responsibility of the deacon disciples, but the elders take turns to be responsible, and these elders will secretly write them down if they encounter good seedlings, and focus on cultivating them in the future.

Ling Feng and the others came to a rather young elder, this person's bronze skin was very handsome.

"Boy, meet the elder, we are new inner disciples who have come to register. Ling Feng bowed to the young elder.

The elder looked Ling Feng up and down, his eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded secretly, he didn't expect that there was another existence of the eighth layer of qi refining, and it was much younger than the previous one.

After looking at Yu Qingchan again, he also nodded slightly, obviously he was very satisfied with Ling Feng and the others.

"I'm Inner Gate Elder Yue Heng, which of the two of you will register first?" the elder said very kindly.

Ling Feng and Yu Qingchan didn't dare to slack off, Yu Qingchan was thinking about whether to register first, but the handsome man on the side chose to take a step back and made a gesture of please.

This small action won Yu Qingchan's favor even more, she has never enjoyed such treatment in the family, except in front of her subordinates.

"Thank you, brother. Yu Qingchan made a blessing to Ling Feng unfamiliarly, and her face was slightly red.

Ling Feng smiled in surprise, he never thought that he could win a smile from the beauty like this, and nodded slightly.

"Tell Elder Yue, my name is Yu Qingchan, I came to the Yu family in Cambrian Town, and my father is the head of the Yu family, whose surname is Yu Chengkun. Yu Qingchan said proudly, although she didn't agree with her father and brother, but the birth of a big family still made her full of superiority.

This elder named Yue Heng was slightly stunned, such an extraordinary woman really came from the big clan.

After completing the formalities, Yue Heng replaced a jade talisman with the one that symbolized the identity of Yu Qingchan's outer disciple, and handed her a Qiankun bag, and then the registration was over.

After Yu Qingchan finished registering, she didn't choose to leave immediately, she wanted to know who this Junyi senior brother was and what his background was.

When Ling Feng heard this woman report to her home, he reacted, it was not that he had seen her before, but that she was too much like Yu Qingrong.

Ling Feng was slightly embarrassed, his relationship with the Yu family was really terrible. He wasn't sure what kind of expression Yu Qingchan had when she heard her name.

Ling Feng stepped forward slightly, holding a white jade talisman in his hand, which was extremely similar to Yu Qingchan's.

"Tell Elder Yue, kid Mo Ling, just a casual cultivator, I hope the elder will be accommodating. Ling Feng took advantage of Yu Qingchan's negligence and handed his jade talisman to this Yue Elder.

Yue Heng glanced at this jade talisman, there were two words "Dan Palace" on the front and two words "personal transmission" on the back, which was the jade talisman that Shangguan Wanqing gave to Ling Feng as a personal disciple.

The more constant

Slightly stunned, I don't know why, I don't understand at all, this disciple named Mo Ling, what kind of medicine is in the gourd, and he was about to ask, but he saw this disciple named "Mo Ling", and he winked at himself vigorously.

With a roll of his eyes, Yue Heng decisively took back the words that had reached his throat.

"Ahem......"

Yue Heng took a breath and coughed non-stop.

Yu Qingchan asked after listening to Ling Feng's self-introduction, and sighed slightly, Mo Ling's birth was too low, and she couldn't be a person of the same world after all. She was discouraged, and beckoned the two elders of the Jade Sect behind her, followed the deacon disciples on the side, and went to her new residence in the inner gate.

When Yu Qingchan walked to the gate of Jinxian Palace, she couldn't help but glance back at "Mo Ling", as if she wanted to impress his appearance deep in her heart.

Yu Qingchan didn't expect that her first love had ended before it began.

After Ling Feng confirmed that Yu Qingchan had gone away, he breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know why he acted like this, maybe he just didn't let the good things become less beautiful!

"Elder Qiyu, the kid was wrong just now, my name is not Mo Ling, my name is Ling Feng. Ling Feng said slightly apologetically, and at the same time, an outer disciple jade talisman appeared in his hand, handed it to Yue Heng, and exchanged it for the previous personal jade talisman.

Although Yue Heng is an elder of the inner gate, he still knows all the major events that have happened in the sect, and he is no stranger to the name Ling Feng, but he is the lord of the dignified Ling League, the master of the Honghu Tower in the three towns. Behind him, there are two Jindan real people, the sect master and the Yuan elder, and now it seems that there are far more than these backers, and he also worships the Dandian Elder Shangguan Wanqing as his teacher.

With such a terrifying background, Yue Heng was so frightened that he almost dropped the outer door jade talisman in his hand to the ground, and he was full of excitement, and hurriedly helped Ling Feng re-register.

When Ling Feng's registration was over, he handed Yue Heng a Qiankun bag, and went to the new residence with the deacon disciples with Moshan.

When Yue Heng probed his divine sense into the Qiankun bag, he was shocked and gave himself 10,000 spirit stones for no reason.

As the elder of the Inner Sect of the Dao Sect, Yue Heng's salary is very high, almost thousands of spirit stones every year, but compared to the Qiankun bag in his hand, it seems a little shabby. Moreover, that person just made a random move, it was ten thousand spirit stones, and he didn't dare to imagine how rich Ling Meng was.

Yue Heng only dared to think about it, he didn't dare to offend Jin Dan Zhenren. He had already paid attention, and in return, he would secretly take care of Ling Feng in the future.

The deacon's disciples took Ling Feng and Mo Shan to the foot of a high mountain that stretched over a wide range.

When Ling Feng looked up, the whole mountain peak seemed to be clothed in clothes, gentle and elegant, like a hazy immortal, and the emerald green coat wrapped the skin of the peak, inadvertently revealing a little yellow-brown rock, gentle mixed with a hint of masculine beauty.

In the depths of the mountain peak, there were bursts of the chirping of Zhenrui beasts, and from time to time there was a faint light flickering in it, in the thin mist, like a fairy.

Fog Rungu

The trees are new and green, and the wind blows the leaves and falls in the smoke and rain. A mountain and a stone are all into the painting, the sky is high and the clouds are light and the real fairyland.

When Ling Feng, Mo Shan, and the deacon disciples drove into the mountain, one after another unique courtyards were hidden inadvertently, and there were a few scattered spiritual fields around them, in which miscellaneous disciples were working.

The deacon's disciple took Ling Feng to a chic courtyard on the mountainside, which was two or three times larger than his own courtyard at the outer gate.

When the three of them walked to the gate of the courtyard, there were already miscellaneous disciples waiting inside for a long time, and it was obvious that Elder Yue Heng had already passed on the message.

When the deacon's disciples sent Ling Feng and Mo Shan to the door, they said goodbye to Ling Feng and turned around and flew out of the mountain.

Ling Feng looked at the deacon disciple who was driving the light, and sighed in his heart, a deacon disciple in the inner gate was stronger than some masters in the outer gate.

Ling Feng followed the miscellaneous disciples into the courtyard, and as soon as he entered the gate, a suffocating aura rushed to his face, the intensity of the aura here was actually three times that of the outside, and cultivating here was definitely twice the result with half the effort.

After Ling Feng and Mo Shan each chose a room as their future residence, the two went to the courtyard to drink tea together, and their own miscellaneous disciples cleaned up for them.

"Childe, this is really a good place, I will stay here in the future. Mo Shan sniffed the aura around him and said with an intoxicated expression.

"It's not the best, just a little bit better than the bottom of the mountain. Ling Feng said lightly.

Mo Shan was taken aback, and was stunned for a moment, in his eyes, this place was already comparable to the existence of a fairyland, and it really deserved to be the place where the inner disciples lived.

"The really good place is the ten small courtyards at the top of the mountain, in which the top ten live on the top ten, and each of them is a top master. Ling Feng glanced at the top of the mountain and said yearningly.

However, Ling Feng was also quite satisfied with his yard, far away from the hustle and bustle, there was only such a courtyard at the corner of this mountainside.

Ling Feng smiled in surprise, sure enough, no matter where he was, his identity and spirit stones were the best paving stones.

"Does Childe know what kind of existence the Dibang is?" Mo Shan also followed Ling Feng's line of sight, looked up at the small courtyards looming on the top of the mountain, and sighed slightly.

"There are about 270 disciples in the Inner Sect of the Dao Sect, the number of places on the land list is different from the number of places on the person list, it only has 20 places, and the twentieth place is called Ye Baiyi, who is good at using gold and silver double rings, but he has never fought with the top nineteen, and some people guess that his real strength is enough to rank in the top ten. Ling Feng said solemnly.

Mo Shan heard his son-in-law say so solemnly, and he also put away his contempt.

At the same time, Yu Qingchan had also cleaned up her yard, and asked the Dao Sect to take care of the children of the big clan everywhere, and this time was no exception.

Yu Qingchan, who was perfect at the seventh level of Qi refining, was also arranged on the mountainside, only four or five miles away from Ling Feng's courtyard, at this time, Yu Qingchan was in a daze, and Ling Feng's lingering figure was in her mind.