Sikong Nian looked at the distant figure, feeling lost in his heart, although he had only been together for less than two days, he already had a little attachment to Gu Zixuan in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man gently patted Sikong Nian's shoulder, and pulled him to step into the golden hall first, and the rest of the people silently followed.

At this time, the atmosphere was quite depressing, all because everyone was panicked, after all, they were about to meet the legendary head of the faction (at this time, the villagers in the mountains and fields thought of the leader of the immortals), and they couldn't help but looked forward to it.

Sikong Nian, who was walking in front, looked around curiously, and saw that some fairy-like characters were painted on the four walls and were performing immortal methods, subduing demons and eliminating demons for the way of heaven, and a majesty of heaven arose. Walking in this huge but very empty hall, the footsteps echo empty, like a dead pool of water dripping a drop of water, the sound is quiet, and there is a bit of forest taste.

Sikong Nian still wanted to look left and right, but he was knocked on the head by the old man, signaling him not to behave too autonomously and presumptuously, after all, this time he came to meet the life-saving benefactor, it is better to be careful. Sikong Nian had no choice but to give up, holding the old man's hand tightly and slowly walking on this long corridor, thinking of Gu Zixuan in his heart, he couldn't help but feel stunned.

Finally came to the end, only to see six people standing on the main hall of the fairy wind crane bones (Baili Fengyang did not know when he had entered the main hall of the Ethereal Immortal Palace), the first one of the beautiful women, graceful and dignified, quite majestic, it was the head of the Ethereal Palace.

The old man was about to kneel and bow head-on, his body trembled, trembling, and he was shocked to see the first seat of the six veins, and the people behind him were also like this, wanting to kneel and worship, Zhao Canglan waved his embroidered robe, and a clever blow came out to restrain them, and the old man struggled for a moment and found that he really couldn't worship anymore before he gave up, so he had to bow down and bow, trembling and said: "Thank you for the grace of the head of the family for saving your life, I and other ordinary people have nothing to repay, and we can only be driven by this mortal body." ”

Zhao Canglan took two steps forward, helped the old man and smiled slightly, and said, "The old man doesn't have to be polite!" The attitude is very friendly, and he is as filial as he treats his own parents.

Shangguan Xue couldn't help but laugh out loud when she heard the words "old man", and said in her heart that she was only afraid that she was more than one hundred and eighty years old, and she actually called a junior who was only about eighty years old "old man", which suddenly felt funny.

Zhao Canglan turned her head and glared at her, so frightened that Shangguan Xue shuddered, stuck out her tongue, but stepped on Qing Yi's feet, Qing Yi's face immediately turned into honeycombs, but she didn't dare to make a sound, only frequently begged for mercy, and Shangguan Xue took back her jade legs.

Zhao Canglan said again: "All of you who have suffered this catastrophe are the sins of my Ethereal Palace, and it is my sin that you have not fulfilled the responsibility of guarding, and you have suffered." ”

After saying that, his expression was stunned, and the color of self-blame was overflowing.

Shangguan Xue only felt goosebumps all over her body, is this still the senior sister we know, ah, how does it feel like a convulsion, I don't see that she can afford to look down on ordinary people, let alone treat the people as close as she is today, she looks like she loves the people like a child, she only feels as if there are a few insects climbing up and down on her body, and she suddenly feels unspeakably uncomfortable.

Su Yi pulled Shangguan Xue and signaled that she should not make a mistake, which made the head unhappy, Shangguan Xue had to close her hearing, but this time she was much cleaner, watching the senior sister of the head perform there, although she sneered in her heart, she behaved very respectfully.

The head was talking to the old man, and the originally tense atmosphere was quietly released inadvertently, and all the mortals were also smiling and no longer restrained. Zhao Canglan was talking to the old man about her various experiences in the mortal world back then, which made these mortals feel more cordial, and suddenly glanced at Sikong Nian, so she asked, "Is this your old grandson?"

The old man shook his head slightly, although he didn't know who the fairy who sent Sikong Nian was, but he really liked Sikong Nian, and said: "It's the same orphan who survived the disaster, no one took him in, so I took him in, and I will depend on each other for life in the future, alas, it's just that I can't live long, in case I die one day, he will be alone again-"

Speaking of this, the love is sincere, and it is already old tears.

Zhao Canglan said: "The old man can rest assured, my Ethereal Palace is thinking about accepting some disciples, although this son is young, but he meets the requirements, he can be sent to the valley for further cultivation, as for whether he can enter my sect in the end, it depends on his creation." ”

The old man was overjoyed when he heard this, and pulled Sikong Nian to bow down, but Zhao Canglan seemed to be deliberately half a beat slow this time, and accepted the old man and Sikong Nian's worship, which held them up.

"Old man, please get up!" After Zhao Canglan helped the old man up, he looked around and said: "We can all see the performance of everyone on the Panlong Ancient Road, and there are a few people with strong temperament and acceptable qualifications, if they are willing to enter my Ethereal Palace, they can also go to the valley, I don't know if everyone is willing?"

When everyone heard that they had the opportunity to cultivate immortals and become immortals, they all looked happy, and shouted "willingly-willingly-" and bowed down and shouted the kindness of the immortals.

When the old man heard the head of the sect say this, he put his mind at ease, they were ordinary people who had worked hard to climb the ladder-like Panlong Ancient Road, and had suffered so much, in order to be lucky, to be able to enter the eyes of the immortals and accept them as disciples, and now they saw that things were so smooth, and their hearts were very happy.

The rest of the five veins saw that Zhao Canglan was constantly staring, so he had to step forward with a cheeky face with a numb scalp and mingle with this group of ordinary people, so there was talk and laughter between immortals and mortals, and there was a scene of harmony between the people in the hall.

It wasn't until noon that Zhao Canglan sent his disciples to send them out of the Ethereal Immortal Palace, but this time it was more than a dozen disciples who traveled together with the sword, carrying these hundreds of mortals on it, the more than ten sword lights were huge, covering the sky and the sun, just like the ark in the angry sea, all the way through the clouds and fog, causing everyone to scream again and again, but they were excited, the more than ten Ethereal Palace disciples were also playful, sometimes flipping and moving, sometimes speeding forward, and from time to time shuttling and staggering with each other, looking at the rapid regression of the foresight, as if the universe was reversed, The sky flipped over, which made all the mortals scream.

But seeing the outline of a valley gradually appearing in front of him, the fairy sword suddenly became extremely hot.

"Look, that's the valley that the boss said, it's so beautiful—"

A half-grown child of about six years old said, his face was inexplicably excited, because he was also among the few people who met the criteria for selecting apprentices in the Ethereal Palace, and when he thought that he could learn to cultivate immortal spells here in the future and become an immortal, he actually shouted loudly:

"I'm going to be an immortal—"

The voice was a little immature, but it couldn't resist the momentum generated when the fairy sword broke through the clouds, and it was blown out before it could spread.

I only heard a misty palace disciple snort coldly and said, "Don't make a mistake, entering the valley does not necessarily mean that you can become a disciple of the Ethereal Palace!"

The wind was fierce above the sky, but this group of mortals could hear it clearly, they were all stunned, and they didn't know what it meant.

The Ethereal Palace disciple snorted coldly again, but he didn't want to say more, and none of the other Edgeworth disciples opened their mouths to speak, at this time, they actually cooperated with an incomparable tacit understanding, and they all pinched their handprints and snorted, and everyone suddenly felt that this sword light had accelerated a few points.

At the entrance of the valley, a figure stood straight, although the face was old, but it was a spirit shimmering, standing with his hands in his hands, indescribably indifferent, it was Liu Yang, looking back at the former disciple of the first hundred miles of wind and yang.

At this time, Liu Yang stared at a sky, as if waiting for something to come, and after a while, he saw more than a dozen huge and incomparable sword lights rushing towards him, and the momentum was like a sharp blade that was slashed, and the murderous aura was Lingran, without the slightest gentleness, it was extremely arrogant.

The sword light sprinted to a foot in front of Liu Yang, and Liu Yang arched his hand and said, "Welcome to all junior brothers!"

The brows have never wrinkled, and the body has never flinched for half a minute, and the resolute posture seems to be inherently standing proudly between this heaven and earth.

"Senior Brother Liu still has no change in the face of this situation, and I am full of admiration!"

An Ethereal Palace disciple walked up to Liu Yang and said, "I didn't expect Senior Brother to be so indifferent and open-minded, I can't compare!" After speaking, he turned around and waved to a dozen of his fellow disciples behind him, all of them laughed loudly, their expressions were arrogant and rude, and they could see any admiration.

Liu Yang smiled indifferently and said: "Brother Fool has not slackened in his decades of cultivation and enlightenment, but his qualifications are dull, and his cultivation is not allowed to advance, he is really ashamed of the sect, and his cultivation has not made any progress, but he really has some understanding in terms of mood, if the junior disciples do not dislike it, they can communicate a little." ”

The Ethereal Palace disciple who was the first to speak showed a look of surprise on his face, and said: "Senior brother is really talented, I and the other fellow cultivators have improved a lot, but my qualifications are dull, and I don't have the slightest improvement in my state of mind, but I want to find an opportunity to ask for advice!"

The more than a dozen classmates who followed behind him also coaxed one after another, putting on a posture of bowing down to ask for advice, but the fools could see that they were all pretending.

Liu Yang didn't care about these cynicisms, smiled slightly, and said: "The next day will not collide with the sun, today I will find a place to have a good exchange, what do you think of the junior brothers?"

"Senior brother's shameless kung fu is really worth asking for advice, but I came here today just to be ordered to bring these children who meet the requirements, and I have to take the rest of the people to Rizhao City, so I won't stay, senior brother, please!"

After saying that, he left seven children behind, and he didn't let them say goodbye to their relatives, so he didn't look back, and he left, only to hear a wanton ridicule in the sky.

When the old man was leaving, he waved his hand goodbye to Sikong Nian, and he was still telling something, but the sword light flashed away, but Sikong Nian didn't hear anything.

The remaining seven children looked at each other, not knowing what to do, only looked at Liu Yang's weakness, and said in their hearts: "Do you have to follow this bad old man in front of you in the future?"

Sikong Nian looked at the distant sword shadow, and a trace of sadness rose in his heart, the old man was sincere to him, and they separated after they met for a short time, and he didn't even have time to ask what the old man's surname was, and then he thought of Gu Zixuan, I was afraid that it would be difficult to see each other again in this life, my nose was sour, and my eyes were full of tears, and I sobbed quietly.

Liu Yang saw Sikong Nian crying as he looked at the distant sword shadow, guessing that he had relatives who had not yet had time to say goodbye, so he slowly walked up to him and said in a loving tone: "Don't worry, this place is not far from that Rizhao City, it's not too late to look for it when you settle down." ”

When Sikong Nian heard that he could still find the old man, he was immediately relieved, and slowly stopped crying.

Liu Yang looked at the seven children again, and said with a smile: "I guess you still have doubts in your hearts, at this time, at noon, fill your stomach first and then say it's not too late, you come with me."

The tone was sincere, the seven children suddenly felt cordial, especially when they heard that there was food, they nodded one after another, when they climbed the ethereal peak Panlong Ancient Road, there were already a lot of hungry stomachs, at this time they heard that there was food and immediately smiled, only to see Liu Yang turn around and walk towards the valley first, and the seven children behind him followed closely.