Chang'an, who was about to absorb the Star Sky Crystal, suddenly sensed a familiar breath that was approaching the range of spiritual sense.

This made Chang'an stunned in his heart, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and look out the window.

After waiting for almost half a pillar of incense, I saw a young man with cold eyes and a cold expression, dressed in white, with the same delicate face, stepping in from outside the palace with a jade slip.

After this person entered the palace, he glanced at the crowd waiting around the teleportation array, and then chose a place where no one sat up, and the moment he saw this young man, Chang'an's calm face showed an expression that seemed to be smiling.

This person is none other than Yan Le, who has been separated from him for a few months, with the help of Chang'an, Yan Le not only successfully devoured the companion of the soul baby, but even his cultivation has advanced to become an existence in the late stage of Jindan, and the breath on his body is a little undulating, and it looks like he has just broken through.

This made Chang'an's eyes show interest, and he couldn't help but feel a little more curious about this young man who had some imagination of his own personality.

Frowning, his eyes flickered for a while, he stretched out his hands violently, and shot out several magic seals in a row, a green light like ghost fire, suddenly under the spell of Chang'an, at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a feather arrow, under the word Chang'an, pushed with spiritual sense, across thousands of meters, directly into Yan Lemei's heart.

The young man with the tray was walking towards where Yan Le was, who knew that just halfway through, Yan Le suddenly closed his eyes, and the powerful aura that spread around his body disappeared in an instant, at the same time, a faint thrust directly made him, couldn't help but take a few steps back, stunned, he misunderstood that Yan Le might be in retreat, and didn't dare to disturb, after a confirmed look, he immediately turned around and left.

From the time Yan Le entered this palace, the extremely cultivators whose eyes had been staying on him saw Yan Le suddenly close his eyes, they all snorted coldly, withdrew their gaze with disdain, and ignored it.

And Chang'an, who cast the spell into the eyebrows in his eyes, was watching what happened to Yan Le.

This is the Rising Sun Brahma Record, the first layer, the strongest spell, called the soul search technique, as the name suggests, is to search the memory of the deep soul of the monk, even if some monks themselves do not know things, but under the spell of Chang'an, there is nothing to hide, but this kind of spell has drawbacks, no matter who the object is, after casting, that person, after all, the mind is damaged, and even leads to the disappearance of some deep memories.

As for this drawback, when Chang'an was preparing to cast the spell, it had already been solved, and at this moment he was not worried, it would cause harm to Yan Le, and it was the first time that he was a little curious about what happened to a person. The most fundamental reason why Chang'an can become such a character today is the fall of Qingxiao Sect, which led to a great change in his personality.

But Yan Le, Chang'an stretched out his indifferent eyes, and saw a kind of reason, a kind of loneliness, this kind of loneliness, people who have not suffered a great calamity, will not appear at all, and they can't pretend to be able to pretend, so Chang'an is curious.

Time flies like a white horse, a flash in the pan of a finger, as if a long time has passed, Chang'an, who has penetrated into the depths of Yan Le's soul, suddenly saw the oppressive black night, under this night, a voice came from it.

The voice was immature, full of doubts and unwillingness.

A young man with a daze look and a sad face sat at the head of the bed, holding his chin in his hand, looking at the cold scenery and moonlight in the sky, sighing and muttering, "Why...?" Can you tell me how you can condense your spiritual power?"

This young man looks only ten years old, but on his young face, he has a mature and resolute attitude that does not match his age, black single eyelid eyes, full of helplessness and loneliness, looking yearning at the quiet, vast, and mysterious night sky outside the window, thinking of the magical legend in the world,

And this teenager is, the family lives in the beautiful Baihua Town, and this Baihua Town is also like its name, there are all kinds of fragrant flowers, the same, here is also very dangerous, because there is a big river not far from the inside, called the River River, I often hear people say, there are man-eating monsters there, but don't usually go there, basically this Baihua Town is like a paradise, people yearn for!

Yan Le's surname, in this town, is already a big family, because Yan Le's family is almost the only martial arts hall in Baihua Town that teaches people to practice martial arts, because of Yan Le's family background, Yan Le has been worry-free about food and clothing since he was a child, and he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and some people in the town, when they see Yan Le, they will also respect it very much.

Yan Le has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, kind and simple, he did not bully people everywhere because of his family situation, but was humble and polite to people, his mother loved him very much, and his father was full of satisfaction and expectations for Yan Le, but God seemed to have made a joke, so that this young man who was loved by thousands of people, could not gather any spiritual power in his cultivation,

Looking at the night sky, Yan Le shook his head, got up and closed the window with some sadness, returned to his bed, pillowed his hands, looked at the ceiling, how could he not accept the Yuan Li that he had not cultivated for so many years, and thought for a while, probably because he was tired, he was fascinated by his eyes, and gradually fell asleep...

Early the next morning, Yan Le, who got up, came to the yard, and saw that his father had just finished boxing and had finished his work, Yan Le hurriedly trotted over and said, "Good morning, Daddy"

"Well, get up, come... Tell your dad how you read?"

Yan Le said helplessly: "Dad, it's not that you don't know, I've read all those books, I just want to practice martial arts now!"

Yan Le's father touched Yan Le's head with relief and said, "It's okay, since we can't practice martial arts, we can go to the Xiucai test, the same, what do you have to do, Dad still has something to tell you!"

"I'll go out for a walk" After speaking, he pretended not to hear Yan Le's father to stop him, and quickly ran out of the yard,

Father Yan looked at Yan Le's back, sighed lightly and shook his head,

Running out of the door, Yan Le walked towards the intersection of Nanzhen Road, and on the way, he also met a lot of acquaintances in the town, Yan Le had greeted him obediently,

"Hey, I don't know what God thinks, how sensible this kid is"

"Isn't it" looked at Yan Le's petite back, and when he heard what the person next to him said, he said with a look of pity and sympathy: "It's a pity"

As he walked, Yan Le saw a middle-aged man, thinking that he had gone to their house every day to steal candy when he was a child, and couldn't help but say happily: "Uncle Zhang is early"

When Uncle Zhang heard the greeting, he turned his head and said happily: "Really good, your father went to the martial arts hall?" As he spoke, he took out a few candies wrapped in oiled paper from his pocket and handed them over.

"No, I just came out, my dad is still at home" Yan Le took the candy handed over by Uncle Zhang, opened it, as if thinking of something, and continued: "That's right...!" Uncle Zhang, where has Brother Dogan gone? Why don't you see him?"

"The little rabbit cub has gone to Nanzhenkou, and I'm going to take a look."

Yan Le blinked his eyes and said suspiciously: "Look, what Uncle Zhang, could it be that a juggler came to our town to perform?"

Uncle Zhang also said with a puzzled face: "You don't know? Didn't your father tell you?"

Hearing Uncle Zhang's words, Yan Le thought of the way his father was about to stop himself when he came out, and regretted in his heart, he must have come over to perform as a juggler, and he wanted to tell himself,

Scratching his head, he said embarrassedly: "My dad was about to stop me, but I didn't listen and ran out"

"You're just in time, let's go over together, while walking, I'll tell you, I think your father will come over too"

Yan Le looked at Uncle Zhang, with candy in his mouth, and nodded obediently,

"That's right, there is a sect at the gate of Nanzhen, recruiting disciples!"

Yan Le said excitedly: "Martial Arts Sect recruiting disciples?"

Uncle Zhang smiled slightly: "Yes, that sect is a famous faction, I am going to let you go, and many children of your age in our town have gone, and I don't know if your father agrees to this matter."

Yan Le was pleasantly surprised: "My father will definitely agree, when the time comes, I can also go to the sect to practice martial arts, and those sect seniors will definitely know clearly why I can't cultivate Yuan Li."

Uncle Zhang looked at Yan Le and nodded, after all, the people in the town knew about this matter, and he felt a little sorry in his heart, pointed to the front, and said, "Look, we have arrived, and the front is"

Yan Le followed the place where Zhang Bo pointed and looked over,

I saw that within my sight, there were a lot of people, very many, not only people from Baihua Town came here, but some people from neighboring towns heard the news and ran over, after all, if there was a disciple of the sect in his family, it would be a very glorious thing.

Yan Le raised his eyebrows, looked at the overcrowded scene, and some of the long queues, and couldn't help but exclaim: "There are so many people, if this is your own, when will it be?"

"Don't worry, let's find you first."

Hearing Uncle Zhang's words, Yan Le nodded, and saw a tiger-headed person in the crowd looking here, and shouted excitedly: "Dad, I'm here"

"Uncle Zhang, look, it's Brother Dog"

"Well, let's go over and ask about the situation" After speaking, he took Yan Le and walked towards the dog,

Walking up to him, the dog smiled, and hurriedly hooked Yan Le's shoulder and said, "Huh... Bench, you're here too?"

Yan Le listened to the dog's greeting, a little helpless, after all, it is popular in the town to give his children some names that make people feel bitter, and the custom is that the name is ugly and easy to feed, so the friends who play with Yan Le have all kinds of nicknames, some are called chess pieces, some are called pillars, some are called Xiong Er, of course, Yan Le's nickname is bench,

"How's the dog, what's the situation?"

Goudan looked bitter: "Fortunately, you only came now, I have been here for almost two hours, I have been standing in line here, my legs are weak when I stand there, and I haven't seen anyone who recruits disciples, I don't know what the reason is, so I have to continue queuing here"

Uncle Zhang glared at the dog and scolded angrily: "You little rabbit cub, you have only been standing for two hours, and your legs are weak, just like you, how can you let the seniors of other sects take a fancy to you, this is deliberate by the seniors of those sects"

Yan Le and Goudan said in unison: "Why...?"

Zhang Bo touched Yan Le's head fondly, and patted the back of the dog's head with hatred: "Rabbit cub, I don't understand this, this is some sect seniors in order to test the endurance of beginner disciples, do you know?"

Goudan made a painful expression of grinning teeth, looking at Yan Le mysteriously, Yan Le couldn't help but be a little hairy by Goudan look, Goudan seemed to have made up his mind, looked at Uncle Zhang nervously, and then quietly walked to Yan Le's side, held his mouth, and said in Yan Le's ear: "I suspect that you are my father's own child" After speaking, he nodded like this,

Yan Le couldn't help but be amused by the dog's words, looking at the dog's convinced face, his heart was playful, and he laughed evilly: "Actually, I have a secret that I have always wanted to tell you, because we are good brothers, I can't bear to hide it anymore, ten years ago, you were abandoned here, in fact....you picked it up" After speaking, he didn't forget to nod seriously,

With Yan Le's words, the dog's expression continued to change, and Yan Le, who was watching it, couldn't help laughing anymore, holding his stomach and laughing, while saying, "You believe this, haha..."

"Damn, you TM tease me" The dog scolded hatefully,

When Uncle Zhang heard the dog's scolding, he thought he was scolding what he had just said, and his whole face turned green: "You rabbit cub, you have learned to scold Lao Tzu, it seems that if you don't beat you for three days, your skin will be loose."

Yan Le looked at Uncle Zhang with a wicked smile at the dog's egg, took out a candy without hurry, peeled off the oil paper and ate it.

"Yikes... Dad, I'm not scolding you, ah.. Yes... It hurts me to death."

"Let your little rabbit know who you are, dare to scold me, and kill you little bastard"

"Oh... Yikes.. Yes... It hurts me, oh... Yes... Ah, Dad, I was wrong, don't fight, I'll die if I beat me" After speaking, he looked at Yan Le, who was laughing on the side, and hurriedly said: "Dad... Father... Don't fight, I really didn't scold you just now, I scolded the bench, he said I picked it up"

Hearing this, Uncle Zhang was even more angry, and he couldn't help but use a little force in his hand and said: "The bench has been well-behaved and sensible since childhood, and you won't say this kind of thing, you not only scold people but also slander others, it seems that I started lightly, you little bastard is really the opposite."

"Ahh It's true... Yes... Am I your own....oh.... Yikes.. Ahh

Yan Le's stomach hurt when he was laughing next to him, and he almost swallowed the sugar in his mouth when he looked at the dog's desire to cry without tears, and at this moment, a voice came from the noisy crowd: "Silence..."

Yan Le followed the prestige, and some of the surrounding gossiping crowds quickly quieted down, Yan Le was even more curious in his heart, and then looked at the crowd blocking him, helplessly pulled the puzzled dog, found a big stone on the side of the road, climbed up, and tiptoed to look at the arrogant young man in front of the crowd.

The man looks ordinary, wearing a white coat embroidered with cloud characters, a pair of blue cocked knee-length shoes, a headband, and a small silver sword behind his back.