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Qi Yan seemed satisfied, and he didn't ask any more sensible questions, as if what he asked just now was just out of whim, so he just said it casually.

Children sometimes have some strange thoughts, Fang Yun saw that he didn't mention it anymore, so he didn't take it to heart.

He asked Qi Yan to try one before, and then he completely lost the posture that he was still holding, and bought four more to play with himself. Qi Yan walked back.

Qi Yan obediently watched Fang Yun complete the whole process of playing with the firecrackers like a monkey, and was taken along the street to eat something. After eating and drinking, he returned to the inn and sat on the couch to continue shaking his drum.

For more than a year, no one has ever bought him new clothes to put on, no one has ever given him a full or even full meal, and no one has ever bought him a small toy since he was wiped out. People played with him.

Qi Yan looked at the shaking rattle, and thought: No one has ever been kind to him sincerely.

At this time, the disillusioned past life that he thought about day and night seemed to be near again, and he looked at the rattle drum with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

"Brother." Qi Yan shook the rattle for a while, then suddenly called Fang Yun in his immature voice, and finally asked, "Why did you save me and give me back something to eat? What is my use for?" .”

Fang Yun looked over after hearing the sound, and said nonsense: "There is no special purpose, but I think you have strange bones and extraordinary talents. You are a good seedling, and I don't want to waste it in vain."

He came up with these words easily, and in the previous life, people often used this formula when they made nonsense.

Qi Yan, who had never seen the market before, believed it. He went through Fang Yun's words in his heart, and suddenly something in his heart opened.

The bone is clear and the talent is amazing, Qi Yan was recognized by others for the first time in more than a year, as if he finally found his own value, he put down the rattle and looked at Fang Yun: "Brother, please accept me as a disciple!"

Fang Yun was taken aback for a moment, not following the brain circuit: what?

"I will definitely honor my brother in the future." Qi Yan didn't wait for Fang Yun to say anything, he jumped off the couch, knelt down on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed to Fang Yun again, like a model He shouted in a dignified manner: "Master, please accept my apprentice's bow!"

Too self-assertive.

Fang Yun thought to himself: I am the suzerain of the Hehuan Demon Sect. The exercises I have learned all my life are nothing but strange and obscene skills, nonsense, Sao Nian, do you really want to learn?

Fang Yun was silent for a moment, then replied, "I don't accept disciples."

He stared at Qi Yan, wilting like a wilted bristlegrass in an instant.

Qi Yan thought that Fang Yun disliked him, and looked at him nervously, worried that he would be hated if he called "Master" on his own, so he was cautious and didn't dare to speak out again.

Seeing his nervousness, Fang Yun sighed, then took out the two letters of recommendation from his bosom, shook them, and comforted him, "I haven't graduated yet, so I can't accept it. You are going to become the No. 1 university in the world." Send subordinate sects, ask me what to do."

Qi Yan tilted his head: "Brother together?"

Sao Nian, if I go to pay my respects, I will be beaten to death with sticks.Fang Yun said vaguely, "We'll see and talk later."

Qi Yan stared at him cautiously, then wisely stopped talking.

At night, Fang Yun thought about what Sao Bao said during the day, so he packed his luggage in advance and sat and waited.

When approaching Zishi, the door of their room was knocked lightly three times, he immediately stood up to open the door, and saw a person waiting at the door, and saw him whispering: "My lord, we are on our way."

The city lord said that when he came to pick him up at night, he didn't expect any good frame. He thought it would be a dung truck, but it turned out that the coquettish bag was really good for the "beauty", and arranged for him a car that had just been delivered to the city. Empty trucks that have delivered melons and fruits.

When the person who sent him off put a small bag in his hand: "The city lord said that a beauty like you can't be a guest here for nothing. This is a little gift from our city lord, I hope you don't reject."

Fang Yun glanced at him, took it in front of him and opened it, and recognized that the cloth bag contained a few pieces of currency unique to Zhengdao, Lingshi.

He was really considerate and thought of everything.

Since you are so nice, maybe I can forget how you spread rumors about me behind your back.

Fang Yun kicked the bag into his arms, nodded: "Thank you, I will repay this kindness in the future."

They got in the car to say goodbye to the man, and left the Heavenly Demon City before dawn.

Qi Yan was not in good health at the moment, and Fang Yun might not be able to withstand the wind if he took him along.

The coachman was lonely by himself, and he was happy to have someone to accompany him at this time. Besides, it was the monster pulling the cart, not him, so he didn't go to chase Fang Yun.

After they left the city, Fang Yun didn't hide in the carriage anymore, but lifted the lid and came out, and sat on the roof together with little Qi Yan, holding his chin up and looking at the flowers and plants along the road idly.

The child was very well-behaved, letting Fang Yun hold him in his arms, he didn't move or make a fuss, which was very pleasing, except that he was a little skinny.

Fang Yun sat silently for a long time, seeing that the coachman didn't speak, he took the initiative to talk to him and asked, "Brother, where are we going?"

The coachman responded while driving the monster: "See that mountain in front? It's there, just keep walking along this road."

Fang Yun narrowed his eyes, and after looking for a long time, he saw a small bump on the horizon.He quickly drew a topographic map in his mind according to the direction, and asked, "It's very close to the upper reaches of Linhe River, how long will it take to walk?"

"At least three days, if you don't get close to the city lord of Linhe, I won't let you take my car." The coachman replied, "This demon realm is full of demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, and none of them are vegetarians. That's why the city lord of the demon city is interested in you." Only mortals with skills are left to the vegetable and fruit business."

According to what the coachman said, there are often big devils in the Demon Realm who are cultivating or quarrelling. If one area is blown up today and another area is blown up the next day, there may be no grass growing in any one day, and it is not suitable for farming.

Just near the boundary of Linhe, a group of lawless things knew that they were approaching the right path, so they had to restrain themselves, leaving an evergreen land with green mountains and green waters.

Previously, the coachman thought he was a vulgar person and dared not chat indiscriminately because he was the person that the Lord of the Heavenly Demon city had specially told him to take with him.

At this moment, Fang Yun spoke first, and his chatterbox opened up, chattering all over the world, chattering, and then couldn't help blowing up.

What year was the monster that stole vegetables hacked to death, and what year was the grave of a ghost cultivator dug deep into the Demon Realm?

Qi Yan was still young, so he believed what others said, and listened with gusto. He was silent at first, but he couldn't help admiring when he heard the driver's spittle flying wildly.

As soon as he made a sound, he regretted it, worried that Fang Yun would be disgusted by Fang Yun, so he carefully raised his pea-eyed peek at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun naturally saw it, raised his hand and rubbed his head to indicate that it was okay.

Qi Yan held back for a while, seeing that Fang Yun was echoing the coachman, he started asking questions after a while.

Fang Yun saw that he listened to the coachman's story, with a serious face full of admiration, his heart itched, and following the routine of fighting sharks with daggers in the sea, he made up a dangerous story on the spot of "five hundred rounds of fighting a water monster with bare hands at the bottom of the river". Show personal heroism.

Fang Yun told the story in a chaotic manner, as bizarre as it could be, completely illogical.

If Fang Yun told such a story to someone in his previous life, he would definitely be regarded as a psychopath, but in this fantasy world, he would not dislike listening to falsehoods if he thought it was not exciting enough.

Qi Yan's eyes were instantly filled with light, looking at Fang Yun was like seeing a god, full of admiration: "Brother is so powerful, I will be as powerful as my brother in the future!"

Qi Yan was tormented by accidents before like a stunned puppet, but now he heard the wonderful story and he seemed to come alive, his dog eyes with light almost blinded Fang Yun's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

Fang Yun said with a smile: "You will be better than brother in the future."

Qi Yan originally just said it subconsciously for fun, and didn't wait for Fang Yun to say anything, but he didn't expect Fang Yun to agree with him, his excited heart was pounding.

He hesitated and tentatively approached Fang Yun's arms, and seeing that the other party didn't push him away, he rubbed against Fang Yun's chest calmly.

Fang Yun felt his timid and cautious, so he chuckled lightly, rubbed his head and directly pulled him into his arms.

My brother didn't push me away, but hugged me, which is great.

Qi Yan sighed, softened his body and pressed against Fang Yun's arms.

After he was secretly happy for a while, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and then calmed down again, with a hint of loneliness in his tone: "Brother, I have always had a wish."

As soon as he said this, Fang Yun guessed what he wanted to say.

Sure enough, Qi Yan was silent for a moment in Fang Yun's arms, as if trying to figure out whether he should say this or not.

He finally asked softly: "I have an enemy, that person killed my whole family... Brother, you can single-handedly fight a water monster at the bottom of the river, is that brother as powerful as Cang Jiuyun?"

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Fang Yun also slowly got out of the dark feeling that he had made up a story and gained the admiration of the little kid, and raised his hand to touch the back of Qi Yan's head: "I am not as good as him. Stop thinking about it."

Qi Yan moved his head in Fang Yun's arms again, as if he was very disappointed with the answer, and after a long time he raised his head and looked at Fang Yun again: "Then brother thinks that if I worship the Haoyuan Sect in the future and devote myself to cultivating, I will one day Is the revenge to be avenged?"

Fang Yun couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard it, and thought: Yes, you will not only be stronger than me in the future, but you will succeed in revenge, and you can also chop me into pieces and go to the pigsty.

He looked at Fang Yun with serious eyes, as if the answer Fang Yun gave would definitely come true. Fang Yun said he could do it, and if he said he couldn't, he really couldn't.

Fang Yun touched the back of his head again, and finally said simply: "Yes."

In his heart, he actually has the phrase "people should look forward, don't be obsessed with hatred, when is the time to repay grievances", but thinking about Cang Jiuyun's good deed of killing the whole family, he really has no face to say these words.

After hearing these two simple words, Qi Yan seemed to have received some kind of promise or comfort, his cheeks flushed slightly, and his small body trembled.

What happened that day only lasted for a short stick of incense, but the scene was played back in Qi Yan's mind day and night, tormenting him constantly.

Qi Yan still remembers every minute, every second, and every detail of the murder of his family clearly.

Especially at the end, amidst the screams and the wild dancing of demons, a man dressed in white brocade and snow-colored fox fur descended from the sky with a long sword in his hand, walking on the snow, like an exile.

His mother trembled even more while hugging him, but Qi Yan stared at the man expectantly, thinking that he was an immortal who came to save him.

However, the "immortal" turned his wrist and cut his mother's neck lightly and delicately. The blood spattered three feet at once and stabbed Qi Yan's still tender eyes.

The graceful and luxurious man kicked the corpse away with his boots, lifted Qi Yan out, glanced at Qi Yan lightly with sideways eyes, and smiled slightly with the corners of his lips curled up.

It was a young man with a jade-like face, slightly thin, and a red mole at the end of his eyes. When he smiled, he should have been magnificent, but in Qi Yan's eyes, he looked like a devil in a colorful skin.

He raised the corner of his lips and said, "Is that you? The body of pure yang is easy for me to find."

At that moment, Qi Yan knew why his family members died. It turned out that it was only because the devil had been looking for the body of pure yang, and he happened to be it.

The family members did not want him to fall into the hands of the devil, and they tried their best to protect him.

I really hate it, first I hate Cang Jiuyun, second I hate myself, I hate what I am valued by others, and I hate myself for being powerless.

Qi Yan has never vented his thoughts to the second person, because no one will listen.

But at this time Fang Yun listened, and gave him a response, saying "yes".

Brother, brother must know who I'm talking about, but he didn't laugh at me.He is so powerful, he said that I can do it, then maybe I will be able to take revenge one day in the future.

Fang Yun sighed, and hugged Qi Yan, not knowing what the other party was thinking, so he wiped Qi Yan's forehead with his thumb: "Stop thinking about it."

The whole day passed quickly, and the driver rushed to the middle of the night and decided to take a nap for an hour. He stopped the car and greeted Fang Yun politely. Seeing that Fang Yun was not picky, he leaned on the frame and fell asleep.

There are very few ordinary beasts in the Demon Realm, and the monsters they drive have already become human, and their five senses are very developed, and they will remind them of danger.

Qi Yan had already fallen asleep softly in Fang Yun's arms, but Fang Yun didn't really need sleep.

The night was as cold as water, Fang Yun was afraid that he would catch a cold, and it would be too troublesome to find his way at night, so he wrapped little Qi Yan in his arms and sat on the frame alone.

However, just a quarter of an hour later, when the driver's snoring sounded, the monster suddenly let out a long breath, raised its head, raised the scales on its cheeks vigilantly, and then suddenly turned its head to their left. He looked from the sky, but he hadn't sounded a warning yet.

When Fang Yun saw it like this, he guessed that someone was chasing it.

If the Lord of Tianmo City let people into the city early in the morning, he would definitely find that Qi Yan was no longer in the city.

The people sent by Zuo Hufa are not mediocre and useless. He had been tricked before, probably because he felt that he could not enter the city and the person he wanted to arrest was a child, so he let down his vigilance.

One day is enough for them to understand that the male lead was in the hands of traffickers before, and was bought at a high price, and now he is out of town.

Fang Yun immediately raised his hand and patted Qi Yan's face, and by the way, he gathered his energy and slapped the thick-skinned coachman: "Wake up, someone is here."

The coachman was woken up with a slap, but the surrounding wilderness was pitch black in the night, and he couldn't see anything clearly, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Yan also rubbed his eyes and opened them. Seeing that he was sleepy, Fang Yun added another sentence: "Cang Jiuyun's people are here, please leave."

As soon as Qi Yan heard Cang Jiuyun's name, he woke up instantly and his eyes widened.

Fang Yun said "hold your breath", and Qi Yan immediately took a deep breath obediently, puffing up his cheeks.

Seeing that he had recovered, Fang Yun hugged Qi Yan into his arms, and lightly jumped off the car cover.

As soon as his toes touched the ground, his figure disappeared from the ground in an instant, and he escaped into the ground in an instant, and walked quickly.

Fang Yun deliberately counted in his heart, and after five breaths, he jumped out of the ground, and when he returned to the ground, he hugged Qi Yan and began to run quickly.

Qi Yan was dizzy from the sudden oncoming impact before, and now he seemed to be suffocating, and gasped violently when he came out of the soil.

Fang Yun glanced back quickly, only to see that there were already people gathered in their place in the distance.

When he really came after him, Fang Yun said: "I'll give you three more breaths to catch your breath, and if I say leave, you just hold your breath, understand?"

Qi Yan gasped for breath and didn't have time to speak, so he just nodded desperately.

Fang Yun paid attention to the movement behind him, seized the time and shouted again: "Let's go!"

Qi Yan immediately held his breath, Fang Yun escaped for a longer time this time, Qi Yan's face turned pale when he came out of the ground again.

This time, he was noticed by the demon cultivators in mid-air as soon as he showed his head.

Yukong's speed is much faster than Dundi's. Fang Yun's Dundi just feels that it is so inconspicuous. Since this meeting has been discovered, there is no need to hide it.

Fang Yun bounced up, quickly squeezed the formula and rose against the wind in an instant.

Seeing him getting up, the demon cultivator behind him immediately raised his hand and threw demon energy to attack him.

Qi Yan's face was pale, and the air flow from walking in the sky hit his face, making his breathing even more difficult, and the sound of air stuck in his throat was heard.

He saw Moxiu who was chasing after him, and knew that he was just a burden, so he called out in a trembling voice: "Brother..."

Brother let me go and run first, the demon bosses are really powerful.

Fang Yun didn't know what he wanted to say, he just thought he was frightened, and immediately raised his hand and patted Qi Yan's back, sneered: "Don't be afraid, I'm mean, these people can't do anything to me."

Recently he declared that he would not be able to retreat, and Zuo Dharma would naturally stay in the sect, and he had no time to follow him, but the men he sent were mediocre in front of Fang Yun.

What Fang Yun said was really rampant, extremely arrogant, Qi Yan couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so he cautiously shut up.

Those demon cultivators belong to the Hehuan Demon Sect, and they practice the same kung fu as Fang Yun. As the suzerain, Fang Yun is more familiar with his sect's kung fu than them even though his mana is limited now.

As soon as several streams of devilish energy approached Fang Yun, before they touched the corner of his clothes, Fang Yun suddenly turned around as if he had eyes behind him, raised his hand to block it, and flicked his sleeve again, the devilish energy seemed to be caught He used it for himself, and was beaten towards the group of demon cultivators in reverse.

Fang Yun landed on the ground, and the moment he landed, the ground seemed to tremble violently when he stepped on it, and then the sand and stones around him suddenly trembled, and when he jumped up next time, he followed and smashed towards the group of demon cultivators.

Qi Yan hugged Fang Yun tightly, looking in surprise at the people who were blocked further and further away.For the first time, he realized clearly: his elder brother is really powerful.

Fang Yun shielded him from the oncoming wind and sand with his cuffs, Qi Yan sniffed his body, and felt that his body was warmed by the heat from Fang Yun's body.

In Qi Yan's short life of ten years or so, his family was ruined and his family was destroyed. People he was familiar with and strangers were all vulnerable to those big devils.

He had never seen a human arm so strong and reliable before.

However, although Fang Yun was one step ahead of the group of demon cultivators for a short time, he was restrained by holding Qi Yan. He didn't dare to use all his strength, and he was overtaken again in a short while.

Fang Yun frowned looking at Moxiu who was chasing after him, thinking that it's not a problem to always be so cat-and-mouse.

About coming out of the city, the demon cultivators chose different directions to search, and only four of them came with them, and they had already been taken far away by Fang Yun. I am afraid that it was too late to call their teammates.

Just now, after he tried a few tricks, he already knew the reality of the enemy and himself, and he didn't want to hide anymore, so he whispered to Qi Yan: "Close your eyes."

Qi Yan closed his eyes obediently, but Fang Yun raised his hand to cover his eyes as if he was still worried, then turned around sharply and shot back.

The vigorous demonic energy was no longer restrained, and surged out from Fang Yun's slender limbs, filling a large space in an instant. He looked at the pursuers behind him and tilted his head: "Still chasing?"

Qi Yan only felt the surrounding chaos, as if he heard someone screaming loudly, but probably his ears were also blocked by Fang Yun's spell, so he couldn't hear clearly.

He immediately opened his eyes subconsciously, but his eyelashes swept across Fang Yun's palm, and his vision was still pitch black.

His eyes were covered and he couldn't see outside. He didn't know what happened, and he panicked even more.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Yan felt that Fang Yun was gradually slowing down, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and just grabbed Fang Yun's cuff with his small hands.

Although he can't hear or see now, Qi Yan can still feel that Fang Yun's movements don't seem to show any urgency, and the arms holding him are still steady, and it seems that there is no serious problem.

I hope that my brother wins this time, and I won't be used to it.

Haoyuanzong

After a while, the hand covering his eyes was removed, and Fang Yun's slightly thin face appeared in his field of vision, and then his hearing returned.

Fang Yun lowered his eyelashes, and the small piece of cinnabar on his eyelids appeared. With his smile complementing each other, there was a faint charm. The little Qi Yan didn't know what charm was, but he felt that he looked like a charm at this moment. Very nice.

Fang Yun smiled at him and said, "Okay."

Qi Yan sneaked a glance behind Fang Yun, the place where they stayed just now was no longer visible, and he didn't know what happened just now.

Although Qi Yan was curious, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He just pursed his lips and looked at the cold and dark night around him. He felt as if he was on an unstable boat, and unconsciously grasped Fang Yun's neckline.

Fang Yun did not explain much.They didn't take the car anymore, so he carried Qi Yan in his arms and explored around in the dark and started on the road.

Three days later, on the bank of the Linhe River

According to legend, in ancient times, good and evil were chaotic, and the division of good and evil was not very clear. Because of land disputes, battles between immortals and demons were common.

Every time there is a dispute, it will be a thousand miles away, and mortals will not live.

Then there was a powerful ax who split a big hole in the middle of the continent of this world, attracted a strange kind of water, made this endless river, divided the immortals and demons, and it was Linhe.

The water in that river is called weak water, apart from the freezing cold water quality, it can't float any living things.

Once a monk falls into it, even if he has a cultivation level, he cannot escape death.Therefore, if you want to rely on swimming, you will not be able to cross the other side of the river.

And there is an air ban on the river. On weekdays, there are monks from the two realms of immortals and demons patrolling in invisible places on weekdays. If anyone is flying, they will be shot down and told to sink to the bottom of the river, so basically no one dares to do anything wrong.

If you want to fly, you can't fly.

But there is a boat for ferrying people by the river bank. The hull of that boat is made of special material, which can isolate the living beings, and it is the only way to cross the river.

Fang Yun gave the boatman some scattered silver and got on the boat.

The people on the boat didn't know each other, and they didn't know the basics on this river, and they didn't want to make any noise or reveal their identities, so they all kept silent.

The speed of the boat was not slow, and the wind that brought it up the river was permeated with water vapor, making it a bit cold, so Fang Yun opened his clothes and wrapped Qi Yan into his arms: "Don't catch a cold."

Qi Yan is actually a little afraid of water, but it seems that as long as he is in Fang Yun's arms, he is more stable than on land.

He responded in a low voice, and curled up in Fang Yun's warm arms obediently, letting Fang Yun hold him like an obedient kitten, honestly.

Although he is small, he also understands etiquette, knowing that looking around at others or making loud noises is inappropriate, so he quietly stared at the river.

He is exceptionally patient. He was used to being in the puppy cage earlier, and now he is not bored at all in Fang Yun's comfortable and warm arms.

Usually, anyone who can make people feel cute is usually able to jump up and down and make a fuss. Fang Yun hugged Qi Yan and only felt that the other party was so well-behaved that he didn't worry about it, and he unconsciously felt a sense of love in his heart.

The boat floated slowly on the river for eight days before reaching the other side.

On the other side is the land of the righteous immortal sects and immortal families. It is different from the Demon Realm. Because the exercises here pay attention to the natural way of the world, and I like to find a place with beautiful geomantic omens to retreat and sense the world. The most fights are because Grab the cave.

It's not as good as the Demon Realm where they burned, killed and looted every day, and the big and small sects annexed each other fiercely, so not long after they landed, they began to see scattered mortal houses, some standing alone in the wilderness, and some scattered and scattered. village.

Fang Yun was worried that Qi Yan would not be able to bear the haste, so he bought a pony carriage that was big enough for one person and set out on the road.

When the lord of Tianmo City gave them a recommendation letter, he said that there would be enrollment in one month. By the time Fang Yun took Qi Yan all the way to find Haoyuanzong, the one-month deadline was almost up.

If it is said that the No. 1 sect in the world, the Yunchen Sect, does not recruit mortals as disciples, because its subordinate Xiaozong will send a group of elite disciples to the Yunchen Sect every three years.

As the affiliated sect of the No. [-] sect in the world, Haoyuan Sect is not taboo about meat and vegetables. As long as there is a celestial fate, no matter whether it is a mortal or a disciple of the immortal sect, no matter whether it is a relative of the emperor or a beggar on the street, everyone can come to have a try.

Those with qualifications can leave their details and let the sect check them out, and those with clean family backgrounds can get the opportunity to join.

If you can send your children to this Haoyuan Sect, it will give you a chance to go to the world's number one orthodox sect and become an immortal.

Haoyuanzong also recruits students every three years, and it is customary to use the recruited disciples to make up for the gaps that are sent away.

But there are no decent villages and towns around Haoyuanzong, Fang Yun came late again with Qi Yan, the few inns were already full, and even the woodshed was rented out by the crowd.

Enrollment was approaching, and a room in the inn could not be bought with money, so the two had to make a nest in the wild and fell asleep hugging each other.

No matter how slender Fang Yun looks, he is still an adult, he can wrap the little Qi Yan in his arms, and his chest is warm enough to protect him from the cold. When holding Qi Yan in his arms, it seems that a small world has been created for him.

Qi Yan has been with him day and night for a whole month, and he has already trusted Fang Yun, and there is a little bit of dependence and admiration in his ignorance.

Fang Yun is not a hard-hearted man either.

Qi Yan has been through hardships, unlike ordinary boys of this age who would be disgusted by dogs, he is very well-behaved and sensible, and silently scans Fang Yun five hundred times with those pea eyes every day, as if he is afraid that he will disappear suddenly.

Fang Yun was looked at with that kind of cautious gaze every day, and a certain part of his heart that was full of protective desires also swelled up. Seeing Qi Yan peeking at him again, he wanted to take him into his arms and put him under his wings. Let's pamper and love.

Fang Yun didn't feel at all that Qingyu was accidentally beaten to death by Zuo Hufa, and there was something wrong with him acting as a caring big brother instead of this "favorite big sister".

Although it was a bit aggrieved to sleep in a group in the wild, but fortunately they drove slowly all the way, and when they came, they came by pinch, and it was only three days before the enrollment started on the day of arrival.

On that day, the monks of Haoyuan Sect came out of the mountain gate, and set up a scene in front of the mountain gate early in the morning.

Fang Yun carefully suppressed the aura of the demon cultivator on his body, pretending to be a weak mortal with no cultivation.

He didn't dare to get too close at the beginning, after all, he was so deep into the territory of the orthodox monks, if someone with a high level of cultivation could see it, it would be difficult not to guess that he had bad intentions.

But after Fang Yun observed for a while, he found that those elders who were sitting upright with immortal demeanor, he could see through their cultivation base just by looking at them.

Fang Yun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He said that he was a famous school, but now, from the perspective of the people who came to recruit students, it seemed that it was nothing more than that.

He first pointed to the place where the crowd lined up, and said to Qi Yan: "You go and try it first."

As soon as the table was set up just now, some disciples who maintained order shouted: "Line up, come first, first come first, don't be crowded, everyone has a chance."

Although the people who came here were all thirsty for immortals, they didn't have the habit of swarming to grab things in the usual way, and they lined up in front of the immortal family in order.

There was a glass bead the size of a watermelon on the table, which looked very valuable.

The elder sitting in front of it half-closed his eyes and motioned the people in line to touch it with their hands. The ball would glow when touched, sometimes bright and dark, and sometimes without light.

Fang Yun recognized that it was a spiritual stone for testing spiritual roots. When people put their hands on it, it would absorb the spiritual energy from some people, and the brighter it was, the more it indicated that the person might have a good relationship with immortals.

If it is not bright or very dark, then there is no need to cultivate immortality.

Qi Yan glanced at the long line, and tugged at Fang Yun's cuff: "Brother, do you want to go together?"

If I touch the spirit stone, it may be broken, and no one can detect it today.

Fang Yun shook his head: "You go first, I will come to you later."

Qi Yan turned his head three times and ran over to line up.

Fang Yun looked at him from a distance, and when he saw him standing at the end of the line, he gave an encouraging smile, then turned around to find a disciple who was orderly, stepped forward politely and bowed his hands, and was not in a hurry to take out the recommendation letter, He just asked: "May I ask who is Elder Liu?"

The disciple was upset by the black and white mortals, but when he turned around, he saw a young man who looked indifferent, pleasing to the eye and full of courtesy. He couldn't help feeling better, and asked, "Which Elder Liu?"

Fang Yun raised his head slightly: "There are many surnames Liu?"

The disciple shook his head: "No, there is no Liu surnamed among the elders here. Did you come here on recommendation? Then it should be said that I sent other elders who have not left the mountain yet."

It turned out that he hadn't come yet.Fang Yun nodded, thanked him and left.

Qi Yan kept turning his head and staring at Fang Yun. When he saw Fang Yun approaching, he immediately shouted happily: "Brother!"

After such a short time, there was already a new queue behind Qi Yan. Next to Qi Yan was a young man in purple brocade clothes. It is the son of the prince and general in the mortal country.

He was probably in a bad mood, so when he heard Qi Yan yelling there, he curled his lips, imitating how he called Fang Yun, and uttered the sound of a dove: "Heck, heck, heck..."

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard the movement, probably knowing that he was being squeezed out, he hesitated and acted, and cautiously called out again: "Brother."

The purple-clothed boy: "Hehehehe."

Fang Yun couldn't help frowning when he heard this: ...Why is this kid so cheap? Why do you imitate pigeons when others call you brother?

Waiting to be braised?

When Qi Yan was kidnapped and locked in a cage several times before, although he was fierce like a wolf cub, but after leaving that kind of environment full of hatred, he was like that kind of young boy with a particularly fragile heart.

Hearing that he was squeezed out again, he lowered his eyebrows and was so frightened that he fell silent.

Fang Yun got angry when he saw it, and he felt like "Did my kid call my brother to provoke you?".

He walked over quickly, grabbed the back of Qi Yan's head, rubbed it in his arms, and ignored the young master behind him.

But the boy started acting like a demon: "Why, do you want to jump in line?"

purple boy

Even if you get in, so what if you're in the team?You are used to something wrong.Come and hit me if you have the ability.

It is not certain who will hit who when you come over.

Fang Yun glanced at him, hugged Qi Yan and ignored him, the cheap boy picked a few more times and saw that he couldn't fight, so he shut up boringly.

Although touching the spirit stone to see the light is only a matter of a moment, but there are too many people queuing up, and it has been a long time since they walked to the front of the stage.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind, as if someone was coming quickly from the sky, several elders stood up, looked up for a moment, and cupped their hands: "Elder Liu."

The person who came was a handsome and handsome adult man, his figure looked quite capable, and there was a sword-like sharpness between his brows.

As soon as he came, Fang Yun thought to himself: Finally, a similar order came.

This person seems to be the one with the highest cultivation level present, Fang Yun couldn't see through him for a while, seeing that his attention was still not here, he let go of Qi Yan silently, dodged to the side in desperation, and wanted to take the opportunity to escape .

The new elder greeted the other elders here with some courteous words, and he caught sight of Fang Yun from the corner of his eye, and looked at the frown that was already furrowed even more fiercely, so he raised his hand and pointed at Fang Yun: "You, don't Walk."

Fang Yun restrained his breath more carefully. Although he knew he was calling, he pretended not to hear it.

Qi Yan couldn't help looking back at Fang Yun, not knowing why he left suddenly, and called again: "Brother."

The purple-clothed boy: "Hehehehe."

Without Fang Yun, Qi Yan felt uncomfortable being squeezed, he pursed his lips and didn't reply, but the purple-clothed boy said again: "You poor man, your brother is a piece of trash, and he was scared away after all this."

It's okay to call like a pigeon, but when he attacked Fang Yun, Qi Yan couldn't take it anymore: "Brother, he is not a waste, you are a waste."

The purple-clothed boy was two heads taller than Qi Yan, and he looked down at Qi Yan condescendingly: "He's not a waste, why didn't he dare to come over and try?"

Qi Yan stared at him with black bean eyes, with a hatred of being beaten and scolded by his parents: "Brother doesn't want to try."

The purple-clothed boy rushed as if he had eaten gunpowder, as if he would not be happy if he was not angry, and his voice was not low, so Fang Yun naturally heard it.

But Fang Yun felt that the new elder had a higher level of cultivation than himself, and worried that he would see through his identity to make him look good, so he didn't care about Qi Yan anymore.

The new elder caught up with Fang Yun in a few steps, and suddenly stretched out his hand towards him.

Fang Yun thought it was about to make a move, so he immediately turned around and put his hands on his chest to meet him, but the man pinched Fang Yun's wrist, and then released it after a while, with his hands behind his back, wrinkling his face.