A red haze faded out. But I saw that the hook jade on his waist was hanging on his head for some time and slowly turning, and from time to time there was a charm faintly flickering, reflecting on Lin Zhongyu's face a little confused. The slender chain hovered like a nebula and rested quietly under him, and the chain sounded and rested unusually.

For some reason, a warm current filled his chest, and he felt the urge to cry again.

In front of Sword Lake, I cried twice, who is there in the world?

The light ahead is shining, and the red light is bursting under the feet. Lin Zhongyu flew to the side of the boulder of the "Sword Lake" in the book, and the secret luck master made a decision, and said: "Collect". I only heard a loud noise, and the magatama was tied around my waist as if it were spiritual. It's just that it was collected too fast, and it almost didn't let Lin Zhongyu fall to the ground.

After passing the boulder, I walked forward, but I saw that there was countless brilliance in front of me, boundless, flickering, and there was only one road in the middle, extending to the height of the distant sky, straight into the clouds. Lin Zhongyu walked on the road, thinking that it must be the treasure of the immortal family, a sharp weapon to open the sky, but he saw that he seemed to be going to a farmer's store, pots and pans, kitchen knives, hoes and plows were all complete, but they were all brilliant and extraordinary. The most strange place, Lin Zhongyu actually saw a frog as big as a calf, shining with golden light, croaking and screaming, and the two eyes were motionless, which was actually a wonderful thing of the fairy family. I think the strange scream I heard from the beginning was caused by this thing.

The road got deeper and deeper, the terrain became higher and higher, and the fog was thick and steaming overhead. The treasure light on both sides gradually decreased, but it became brighter and brighter. There are fewer farm tools, more musical instruments, and more weapons. When Lin Zhongyu turned a corner, he saw countless swords with different shapes, stuck upside down on the ground. The jade flute, the zither and the drums were born in the chaos of stones. There are also countless books, shining and flipping. And there are a lot of clothes hanging in the middle of nowhere. Lin Zhongyu's face turned red, so he walked to the pair of clothes, picked up a purple and red robe and put it on.

Unexpectedly, a blue fire snorted and burned on Lin Zhongyu's hand, and the frightened Lin Zhongyu hurriedly abandoned the clothes, and the clothes hung in place, and the blue fire disappeared in an instant. I think this immortal thing looks down on him!

Lin Zhongyu looked left and right, but saw that many clothes were shining, but there was one piece of clothing, which was black and piled on the ground motionless. Lin Zhongyu walked over and picked it up carefully, but there was no response, and he quickly put it on his body with joy in his heart. As soon as the clothes were put on, a strong wind rolled up, blowing the surrounding clothes in all directions. Lin Zhongyu only felt that this dress was extremely long, and it was extremely soft and comfortable to wear.

Now he wanted to find a mirror to see his appearance, but he saw that at this time, the clouds and mist above dispersed, and a strong light descended, shooting directly on Lin Zhongyu's face. Stretching out his hand to cover the dazzling bright light, he saw an object falling from high through his fingers, and the light gradually dimmed and fell into Lin Zhongyu's hand.

Coincidentally, it was a mirror, Lin Zhongyu was about to see what he had become now, but he saw smoke billowing in the mirror, and a strong wind blew out of the mirror. Lin Zhongyu only felt that the strong wind was blowing in his face, and before he had time to dodge, he was swept up by the wind, and for a while, the sky was dim, and he didn't know where he went.

However, there are such decaying people in the world, but whenever the wind hits people, he will not be able to fall.

It's weird!

I saw that the wind was like a roll, the wind and thunder were raging, carrying a black figure, flying through the boundless abyss, straight out of the sky.

Qitian Su Mountain, Le Forget Peak, worry-free small building.

The crowd was surging, but I saw the eldest disciple Lu Yifeng dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, standing in the square and smiling to receive visitors from all walks of life. There was a tall and thin person standing beside him, extremely handsome, especially the two sword eyebrows inserted obliquely into the temples, which made him look more and more outstanding. The man occasionally whispered a few words to Lu Yifeng, and seemed to have a good conversation.

"Legacy wind!" Gong Bao was held high, and a little red makeup was applied, which made him look more and more glamorous, but it was the teacher Lin Wanqiu who came to say.

Lu Yifeng turned around and said, "Master." ”

"Aunt" is the tall and thin man, and he saluted with Lu Yifeng and said respectfully. fell into Lin Wanqiu's eyes, and he didn't feel a little more appreciation.

Lin Wanqiu smiled and waved her hand, and said to the tall and thin man: "Tingfeng Virtuous Nephew, at this moment, the outer son is greeting overseas immortal friends inside, but the stubborn disciple is pulling you, a VIP, outside." It's rude, don't blame you!"

The person called Tingfeng was busy and saluted: "Aunt is too careful." Tingfeng likes to be quiet since he was a child, and he does not get along with others. Besides, this time I pulled Senior Brother Yifeng to accompany me. Aunt don't blame the senior brother, if you want to blame Tingfeng, blame Tingfeng" The man spoke extraordinarily, his tone was sincere, and everyone laughed when he said it.

But at this time, I heard him say: "I don't know ...... Senior Sister Sophie"

Lin Wanqiu's face was even more happy when she heard this, and said: "Fei'er has taken the Jade Cicada Pill since she took it, and the situation is already very good. The day before yesterday, my grandson said to Fei'er that in a year at most, Fei'er may be able to practice Taoism and immortal arts!"

Lu Yifeng was sincerely happy when he heard this, and looked at this tall and thin person with a little more intimacy.

"So very good, Tingfeng is afraid that this trip will fall into the reputation of the ancestor ram, to be honest, if he hadn't heard his aunt's words, Tingfeng would have been a little worried in his heart. The reputation is small, but the life of the senior sister is ......" The ram pavilion said a few words, and everyone laughed again.

The ram line is the supreme sect of cultivation that has been passed down from ancient times, and its peculiarity is that other sects or sword cultivation, self-cultivation, and heart cultivation, while the ram lineage has a unique way to cultivate medicine. It is merit to heal a person, but if it is not good, it is a sin. After that, the Dao heart will inevitably be controlled. But for some reason, more than 1,000 years ago, this sect disappeared. By the time of the thousand-year-old Immortal Demon War, many righteous wounded people had died of serious injuries. If the ram was still in the line, the result would not be so tragic!

However, before the 60-year Yutai Dao Conference, the 132nd generation of the Ram Pavilion came out of the sky. And as soon as he made a move, he asserted that Le Wangfeng, Sophie's heavenly yin vein, was not an incurable disease. Su Chenghai was suspicious, and took the thousand-year-old jade cicada pill in the hand of the ram pavilion wind. Unexpectedly, the 10,000-year-old ancient school has a good recipe, and Sophie has been getting better and better in the past few days.

Up and down the Happy Forgetting Peak, men, women and children are smiling. The day before yesterday, Su Chenghai probed Sophie's pulse, and he couldn't say that Sophie could practice some elementary Taoism in a year. Sophie's quality is enough to crown the world, and if you really want to practice, you must be the next person like the patriarch of the city. Su Chenghai was in a good mood, and he was also enthusiastic about receiving cultivators from all over the world.

Surprises are repeated, and everyone's hearts are blooming day by day. I even forgot the little disciple who had vowed to find the magic weapon, increase the Dao, and cure the illness of the senior sister.

Only Lin Wanqiu was quiet in the dead of night, occasionally sighing.

The Yutai Discussion Conference was held three days later. The world's talented cultivators, nine times out of ten, gather in Qitiansu Mountain. Except for the Joy Forgetting Peak, the rooms of the major peaks were full. There are even some small sects that can't make arrangements, so they camp on the mountain by themselves. The head of the Heavenly Heart couldn't help but apologize.

The factions secretly said, this strange heaven Sumen fruit has the wind of a king, and it is very human to personally visit some nameless small sects to express condolences. The Venerable Master is not a simple person.

At this moment, Su Lin and his wife sat in front of the hall.

Su Chenghai smiled and groaned, looked at the ram Tingfeng who was sitting on the side of the lower head and said: "Tingfeng virtuous nephew, today's little girl Sophie." I feel better. But I invite you to come, and then she will come to thank her in person to show her sincerity. ”

Ram Tingfeng got up and saluted: "Senior uncle, how dare Tingfeng come in person." If you have to thank you, Tingfeng is willing to visit her senior sister's boudoir. ”

Su Chenghai waved his hand to let him sit down, and it was inconvenient for the ram pavilion to insist.

But here I heard a voice say, "Daddy!"

And this sound made the ram pavilion wind, and he couldn't hear any other sounds, let alone where he was...