Who is Dao Ling?[Cultivation]

Tong Keng and Tong Ling finally entered Fuxue City, they changed the clothes of Tu Lan Dao Zong, disguised as ordinary people, and mixed in with a businessman from a small border town.

After all, businessmen put profit first, as long as they are given enough spirit stones, they will naturally agree. As long as they are in the same team as them, even if the disciples of Fuxue City ask them to take out the guide, they only need to The leader of the team took it out, and they didn't need the guides of the two of them, which is equivalent to buying guides from the merchant with Hua Lingshi.

At that time, even if the disciples of Fuxue City already know them, but the rules are like this, they still have to be allowed to board the boat.

Sure enough, when the disciples of Fuxue City saw these two people from the Tong family in the merchant's team, they sneered, "there are a lot of tricks", and let them go to the Lanzhou.

However, after boarding the boat, Tong Keng also clearly heard the disciples of Fuxuemen passing a message to other people in his school: "Two people from the Tulan Dao Sect have sneaked in, and they are in the team of merchants in Bianyuan City. It's Lanzhou No. [-], people in Fuxue City pay attention."

Tong Keng & Tong Ling: ...

Do you actually even number ships?

But it's not a big problem, anyway, he's already on board now, as long as he stays away from the merchant team in that remote city, the people in Fuxue City will definitely not be able to recognize him.

As soon as possible, Tong Keng dragged Tong Ling away from the merchants in Border City on the spot.

Seeing that the people had gone far away, the leading businessman raised his eyebrows: "You are still too young, is it so easy for the patrol team in Fuxue City to escape? Escaped from the patrol team in Syracuse."

Another person in the team made a pot of spiritual tea with the teapot on the boat, and poured a cup for the team leader: "Don't talk about this, maybe they are much older than you, anyway, it's Tu Lan Those of the Sword Sect have always cultivated well."

"What are you talking about? The two of them didn't have any experience in the outside world at first glance, and they walked around with their true colors, for fear that others would not know who they were, and they were reluctant to buy even a leather mask. If I were a butcher People from Landao Sect, if they want to infiltrate Fuxue City, the first thing to do is to buy a few sets of leather masks, and change them every day after infiltrating Fuxue City."

"That's useless. The formation in Fuxue City seems to have a special monitoring of the sword cultivation of the Tulan Sword Sect. As long as you have practiced the sword cultivation method of the Tulan Sword Sect, the formation in Fuxue City can detect it." , Speaking of which, the ancestors of Fuxuemen are really powerful, even this is fine."

"Not only Tulan Daozong, but Si Yezong's method seems to be acceptable, but Si Yezong's method seems to be added later, it is not as strict as Tulan Daozong."

"Tu Lan Dao Zong, these two people should also want to see the Dao Ling, and they are also pitiful. They once thought that Dao Ling was from the Tu Lan Dao Zong. Unexpectedly, Dao Ling Ben Ling came here silently. Fuxuemen, and when the Tulan Sword Sect was conducting the sword spirit competition, such a big event happened in Fuxuemen, no wonder the people from the Tulan Sword Sect wanted to find out, if I were Tu Lan As a member of the Sword Sect, I also have to come to Fuxuemen to see who the real Sword Spirit is."

"Where is the sword spirit, is there any gossip?"

"No, I didn't even find out anything from several big sects, let alone those of us who are in business. I only heard that Dao Ling helped the young master of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect who was recuperating in Fuxuemen. In addition to the people from Fuxuemen, the people from Xiaoyao Jianzong should also know the identity of Dao Ling."

"..."

Tong Keng and Tong Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the merchants in Bianyuan City, and found a place to sit on the deck.

The Lanzhou in Fuxuecheng drove quite smoothly, and the sea breeze blowing in front of it was quite comfortable, with a little dampness and a little fishy smell. The smell was not strong, but it smelled good.

Seeing that there were still waiters on board, Tong Keng waved for someone to come over: "Make me a pot of spiritual tea."

Even if the Tong family is not so popular in the Tulan Sword Sect now, there is still no shortage of Lingshi.

Tong Keng took a piece of spirit stone and tossed it in the air: "I want the best kind, I have plenty of spirit stones!"

The maid next to her blinked: "Are you talking to me?"

"Otherwise? Is there anyone else here? Hurry up, don't blot!"

The maid smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, guest, we in Fuxue City don't do the business of the Tulan Sword Sect!"

After a pause, the maid went on to say: "Although you got on the boat in a strange way, in order to avoid human life, I won't throw you out, but we, Fuxue City, still uphold the traditions left by our ancestors. Do business with people from the Tulan Sword Sect and even from Tulan City!"

Tong Keng & Tong Ling:? ? ?

No, how do you know? !

Finally, Feng Chen was brought by the owner of Tianji Pavilion and came to Fuxue City.

He originally didn't want to come. As a sword god, Feng Chen didn't have much sense for the 13 years he was a human being. Too many ideas.

The only thought is probably that the family surnamed Feng hates it.

But it's not unbearable, after all, the family named Feng just deducted the food from him and his mother in this life, and no one usually pays attention to their mother and son.

For her mother who has passed away, Feng Chen still has a little feeling, although she almost lingers on the sick bed later, there is no way to do it, after all, she gave birth to the sword god, and her vitality was basically exhausted at that time, and it can be delayed until After 13 years, he is already very powerful. As compensation, his mother in this life will have a smooth life in the next life. If she works hard on her own, it is not impossible to ascend to immortality.

But in this life, before she died, she was still concerned about how her son, a useless spirit root with five spirit roots, would survive in the man-eating Feng family.

After 13 years of being dependent on each other in Feng's family, Feng Chen still misses his mother in this life to some extent, but he really has no affection for Feng's family.

The same is true for those in the Feng family, he is too lazy to take revenge on them, but he doesn't want to see them either.

As the head of the Feng family, the Tong family also annoys him.

However, Lord Luomen didn't think so.

Luo Shuangcheng, as the head of the Fuxue Sect, upholds the belief of his ancestors, and is most keen on watching the Tu Lan Dao Sect be deflated.

The Tong family, as one of the affiliated families of the Tu Lan Dao Sect, has also been included in the list of Luomen masters who think that the excitement is not big enough.

Since the ones who came to Fuxue City were only an internal affairs elder of the Tulan Saber Sect and a disciple of the Foundation Establishment period, in Luo Shuangcheng's view, they were just two juniors, and he couldn't come out to watch the excitement in person, so he sent Feng Chen and Yun clump.

He heard from the owner of the Tianji Pavilion that people from the Tulan Saber Sect would sneak into Fuxue City on this day, so he threw Feng Chen out directly: "As long as you can embarrass the people from the Tulan Saber Sect, everything will be fine." It’s worth it, go, Lord Dao Ling, you have worked hard, what do you want to eat when you come back? I’ll let someone prepare it!”

Before Fengchen could speak, the owner of Tianji Pavilion first replied: "I want a whole roasted chicken, roasted with Xuetian chicken from your island, it is full of spirit, it is best roasted by your sixth child, she is good at cooking!"

Master Luo Clan "cut": "Did our Sixth Elder of Fuxue Clan cook roast chicken for you? Come back and roast it yourself!"

Thus, Fengchen Yuncong followed the owner of Pavilion Tianji to Fuxue City.

There are quite a lot of people coming and going in Fuxue City these days. Compared with usual, there are nearly half more people. Yun Cong has been in Fuxuemen for 15 years, and he often comes to Fuxue City for a few laps, and he has never seen so many people. Scene: "Tsk tsk, the sword spirit is really famous, even during the Fuxue City temple fair, there didn't seem to be so many people there!"

Feng Chen was puzzled for a moment: "There are temple fairs in Fuxue City? There are many such things in the mortal world, but they are really rare in the world of comprehension."

The Linjin Great Realm is already a relatively large world, and has separated the Mortal Realm from the Cultivation Realm. Although occasionally there will be some sects who go back to the Mortal Realm to find some disciples with good qualifications, the Cultivation Realm will often come back. There are some children born without spiritual roots, but they are generally separated, and their lifestyles will naturally be very different.

The temple fair mentioned by Yun Cong is almost unheard of in the cultivation world, and it may be the only one in Fuxue City.

Yun Cong took it for granted: "Well, no matter if it's a mortal or a monk, there will always be someone he likes, and the temple fair is just such a special occasion to be lively. It's held in Fuxue City every year. I've been there a few times. It was quite lively."

The owner of Tianji Pavilion spoke beside him: "Yes, yes, he has received lanterns from several girls, especially in the past two years, he has become more and more beautiful, and he has received more lanterns!"

Cloud Cong: ...

Feng Chen suddenly became unhappy: "Really? Someone gave you a lantern? Did you give someone else a lantern?"

Being stared at by Feng Chen, Yun Cong felt guilty for some reason: "No, I don't know how to make lanterns, and I have no one to give them to me. Oh, when I was very young, I gave one to Master... "

However, Lord Luomen is an elder!

Although when it comes to age, Master Luomen may only be a fraction of his Yuncong.

But at this time, the owner of the Tianji Pavilion was still fanning the flames: "Hey, that old bachelor Luo Shuangcheng, the old cow eats young grass, he should be very happy to receive the lantern, right? That's not right, it should be the cloud Cong is getting bigger!"

Feng Chen said sourly: "Was the sect master happy at that time?"

Yun Cong scratched his head: "That's very happy, after all, I'm his precious apprentice!"

Feng Chen suddenly became more sour, and walked towards the pier angrily.

And just at this time, the Lanzhou that Tong Keng and Tong Ling were sitting on also pulled up to the shore.

Feng Chen raised his eyes, and saw a familiar figure among the crowd who disembarked.

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows, isn't that Tong Ling from the Dao Ling Tong family that the Feng family has been bragging about?

Tianji did not miscalculate, he really is an old acquaintance!