Chapter Seventy-Seven: There Are No Night Flowers in the Land of No Night

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Therefore, every year, the Dongtu sect will find a day to recruit the children of the sect.

It's just that most of these people are the children of kings and grandsons and wealthy families, and ordinary people account for less than one layer.

These people grew up in honey pots, and it may be okay to let them fly eagles and lackeys, and intrigue with each other, but it is very difficult for them to work hard to cultivate. Therefore, the people who are recruited are often not one in ten who can really join the sect.

As a result, the major sects sent disciples from outside the sect to various places to find some disciples with good hearts and bones.

These people try their best to become wanderers, or into out-and-out beggars, or into wandering merchants, or into a party, and every time they find it, they will teach them some superficial introductory methods. In the future, if they are successful in cultivation, someone will naturally take them in. If not, you can only live a mediocre life.

Momen is actually the eyes and ears set up by the Kui Sect to recruit disciples outside.

Most of the people who have a good central bone will be taught the mental method, but most people don't know it.

Mo Siyin has been taught mental methods by his grandfather since he was a child, and he has not achieved success until recently.

happened to encounter Momen, and Mo Ru planned to let Mo Siyin leave, also to hone her.

The bag that Zi gave her contained the token of the Kui Sect, and no matter where she went, she could be noticed by the people of the same sect, and Yongzi Zhou, who was the guide of the sect, would chase after receiving the information.

"You say you're a disciple of the Kui Sect, how can I trust you?" asked the flying dragon.

Although he already believed in his heart that he was a disciple of the Kui Sect, he still had to have something to prove it. There are too many cunning Dongtu people, and he has not been deceived by people who pretend to be children of major sects before.

Yong Zizhou took out a jet-black token from the storage bag, handed it over, and said, "Brother, please take a look." ā€

Feilong took it and took a look, and it did have the unique mark of the Kui Sect and his aura on it. This kind of token is the exclusive secret system of the major sects, which not only has the mark of the sect, but also leaves a trace of the soul connected to the soul card of the sect. Once a disciple has an accident, the sect immediately learns that the so-called "people are in the cards, and people are dead and the cards are broken", and it is difficult for outsiders to imitate them.

After the flying dragon checked it, he returned the token to him and said to Mo Siyin, "He is indeed a disciple of the Kui Sect. ā€

Yongzizhou said sincerely: "Sanniang, I have already met your family, if you are still not at ease, I can accompany you to go back and have a look." ā€

Mo Siyin was a little worried about him after all, and said to Feilong, "Can Brother Feilong accompany me over to have a look?"

"It's fine. ā€

The next day, accompanied by the flying dragon, Mo Siyin caught up with the beast cart that Grandma Aya and her father were riding.

After learning from them about what happened, he resolutely decided to practice in the Kui Sect. Not for anything else, just to be able to be with Eleven Lang's brother when he sees him again.

Otherwise, when we met again, Brother Shiyi Lang was already a flying immortal, and he was still a delicate little girl.

It's not going to work.

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Floating in the air, wearing the stars and wearing the moon, all the way forward.

On Feicha, Gongliang either drank with the newly acquainted Ji Wufu, or read the idle books brought by Ji Wufu, or teased Mi Gu, rolled and slept, stealing half a day of leisure, but also at ease.

"Eleven Lang, Eleven Lang, wake up, wake up, wake up. ā€

Gongliang was sleeping with the little guy Migu in his arms, and suddenly heard Ji Wu's voice next to him, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"You're still sleeping? ā€

In the past few days, while chatting with Ji Wufu, Gongliang learned that the Floating Flying Chariot would stay in the Nightless Country for a few days to repair and replenish, and by the way, he unloaded the things brought from the Dayu Country and transported away the local specialties. In fact, it is only a small profit to make money by floating and flying people, and the bulk is still freight, as well as the huge profits of staying between countries and reversing goods from other countries.

"How do you know?" asked Gongliang.

Looking down from the sky, everything on the ground looked smaller than an ant, and Gongliang didn't think that his eyes were better than his.

"Didn't you smell it?" Ji Wufu took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly.

"What do you smell?" said Gongliang strangely.

"Floral, no night flowers. ā€

After Ji Wufu finished speaking, he closed his eyes and breathed, his face was intoxicated, and his expression looked so obscene and obscene.

When Gongliang saw his appearance, he also tried to smell it, and found that there was indeed an elegant fragrance wafting in the air. It's amazing that they are now floating high in the air, and the scent of flowers wafts over.

"Baba, even I smell the fragrance. Mi Gu said in his arms.

"Gongliang, I smell it too. Round also shouted.

"Hmm..."

Gongliang responded, standing on the edge of the flying chariot and looking down, there was a lot of green below, and he couldn't see anything clearly. It's just that as the Feicha flies forward, the fragrance becomes stronger and stronger.

Maybe it's really almost there, and the floating chariot slowly descends, and the scenery on the ground is getting bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, Gongliang saw a city towering over a large plain, surrounded by high mountains.

In the middle of the city and on the plains, tall trees were planted, and on them there were flower buds, some of which had already bloomed, like holy magnolias.

It's just that the flowers are very large, like kapok.

The further down the float falls, the stronger the fragrance of nightless flowers.

After tasting it carefully, Gongliang felt that this floral fragrance was not as unacceptable as roses, nor pungent as lilies, but it was a natural, kind and fresh fragrance.

Looking down, the nightless flowers in the Nightless Country have different shapes, some are flower bones, like a little doll that has not woken up yet, some are half-open and half-closed, like a girl who wants to refuse and welcome, and some have bloomed very delicately, the delicate petals, beautiful flower shapes, and tender yellow stamens look like a delicate girl, beckoning to you from afar.

Gongliang stood on the edge of Feicha and admired the beautiful scenery of the Nightless Kingdom, and suddenly saw Ji Wufu walking beside him, looking at the void outside, shaking his head and chanting poetry.

"There are no night trees in the country of no night, and there are no night flowers on the trees without nights.

There is no night under the night flowers, and it is difficult to meet again with affection. ā€

Gongliang didn't expect that the guy in front of him, who was as fat as a pig, could also compose poems, and he was surprised: "Brother Ji is really good at writing!"

Ji Wufu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, this poem was not made by me, but when a Confucian of Qingyang Academy was still a Confucian student, he passed by Wuye and felt a sense of national feelings." ā€

Gongliang raised his eyebrows, feeling that this was right.

If this guy can also write poetry, it doesn't mean that he is very unskilled.

Floating in the air, it fell down, getting closer and closer to the Nightless Country, and gradually saw the pedestrians on the road. Seeing that it was about to arrive, someone in front of him suddenly shouted: "The Nightless Country has arrived, Feicha will stay here for three days, everyone can go to the Nightless Country for a walk, and leave on time in the morning after three days, and do not wait for the obscurity." ā€

"Huh..."

The floating flying chariot slowly landed in the open field in the corner of the Nightless Country, the hatch slowly opened, and the people on it were tired of being brought in for the past few days, and they all walked off the ship.

Gongliang was also very curious about this place, so he walked down with Miya and Yuanlu.