I wanted to raise a dog, but how could I raise a dog?

It was only three days since receiving the invitation letter, and countless monks were already separated on Tiandou Mountain.Although [-]% of them didn't believe in the Ascension Ceremony, the remaining [-]% were enough to fill Tiandou Mountain.

Humans, demons, demons, and ghosts occupy one side each, enclosing Tiandou Mountain in an impenetrable way.They all want to witness the spectacle of the opening of the fairy gate with their own eyes, and they don't want to miss an opportunity even if they are deceived.If it succeeds, then they are very likely to become the first batch of people who ascend to immortality.

The fairy world is a place where almost all creatures want to go.A ceremony of ascension to immortality without any authority can summon so many people, the allure of the immortal world can be seen.

Among the four races, the human race, headed by Lingxu Sect, the first sect in the Myriad Spirits Realm, occupies the east, and has the largest number of people. All kinds of spiritual weapons in the sky and underground are shining brightly. According to rough statistics, there are more than 4 people.

Xiang Tan was sitting in the flying boat, the faces behind the canopy of the boat were blurred, only the faint fragrance of epiphyllum surrounded him, covering all the disciples belonging to Lingxu Sect.However, he only brought three people and one bird with him on this trip - Wan Chunhan, Ji Yunqi, Fang Xingzheng and Ah Fan.

The black sparrow was grabbing an unopened epiphyllum at the stern, and the bird's face had an obvious downcast look.It bowed its head and pecked at the stem, muttering to itself: "He will come...he won't come...he will come...he won't come..."

Just when it was about to peck for the fifth time, a burst of spiritual power shot out from the canopy and knocked it down, and at the same time, Xiang Tanji's indifferent voice came out: "Get out."

Hei Que was caught off guard and knocked off a few feathers, and flew up and landed on Wan Chunhan's shoulder in embarrassment, complaining: "Old man, you have such a temper."

"Ahem, please stop talking, Ming." Wan Chunhan asked with a smile, "You seem to be very nervous? Is it because of senior brother?" When she said this, she covered her chest, her face was as golden as paper.

"Hmm..." The black sparrow was dejected. It combed the messy feathers of its tail with its beak, and answered a little absent-mindedly: "I don't know if he will come... Although some things I did before did have the purpose of hurting him, but I really miss him...do you think he will come?"

Facing Hei Que's eyes full of hope, Wan Chunhan evaded and responded vaguely: "I don't know." But she guessed that senior brother would not show up in all likelihood.The wound has not fully healed, and it still hurts faintly. Wan Chunhan recalled Lin Yu'an's ruthless turning around three days ago, and his eyes were full of regret.

In her intermittent memory, the scene where Lin Yuan was coerced by the crowd to step onto the death platform is the clearest, and the sound of blood dripping on the ground seems to still be echoing in her ears so clearly.The pale skin, the bright red wedding dress, the golden blood...and the darker sky in the distance, everything had a huge impact on her.

It was hard for her to imagine that she would do such a thing to a respected and close senior brother, and she was also ashamed to face the senior brother who knew the past.On the one hand, she hoped that Lin Yu'an would show up and forgive her, but on the other hand, she was worried that the other party would be even more indifferent, so it would be better not to show up, at least it would leave her with a glimmer of fantasy.

Wan Chunhan looked at the group of Tian'er Mountain not far away, and saw Qu Mingzhao and Zhan Yunhuan walking side by side at a glance.Their behavior is not close, they talk occasionally, and only those close to them know their relationship.

I don't know if they feel the same way as me...

Thinking of this, Wan Chunhan noticed that Zhan Yunhuan suddenly turned to look at him, Wu Qing's expression was gloomy, and he felt worried.

He inadvertently met Wan Chunhan's gaze, froze for a moment and then nodded.After all, he was expelled from the school by Xiang Tanjin, so he couldn't be too eager, so he could only treat it as a greeting, and Qu Mingzhao also turned around and waved to Wan Chunhan.

"Didn't your junior sister get injured three days ago? You don't need to go see it?" Qu Mingzhao turned around, and when he saw that Zhan Yunhuan was not in good condition, he felt a little distressed and said, "Don't think too much, I've calculated it, and he will come when Yu'an of."

"I know." Zhan Yunhuan pinched his eyebrows and looked extremely tired, "I'm worried that he won't come, and I'm afraid that he will come. I don't know how to face him."

"What are you afraid of?" Qu Mingzhao's thoughts are obviously different from those of others, "The one who did those things was you in the past and not the current you, and Yu'an is not the kind of person who will vent his anger at will, at most he just ignores you .”

Zhan Yunhuan rubbed his hair: "I was just afraid that he would ignore me, since he was already very cold."

"Then let's get close to him again." After stuffing a elixir for Zhan Yunhuan, Qu Mingzhao said in relief: "And Yanji invited so many people this time to open the fairy gate. Wait until the fairy gate opens , Yu'an will know that we are no longer a threat to him. Wouldn't it be better to cultivate feelings at that time?"

After listening to Qu Mingzhao's analysis, Zhan Yunhuan was in a better mood. After thanking him softly, he took the elixir, his face slowly recovered, and then said: "Junior Sister Wan was injured for a few days and I didn't visit her. It’s unreasonable, but fortunately there are still a few bottles of healing pills that Yu’an gave me back then, so I’m going to give them to her now.”

Qu Mingzhao patted him on the shoulder and told him, "Okay, be careful." Naturally, this caution was not to make him be careful on the road. After all, the distance between the two cases was only a hundred meters away. What Qu Mingzhao told him to be careful was the most heartless, because A single portrait will drive the eldest disciple out of the sect.

"En." Zhan Yunhuan nodded, tentatively flying close to Lingxuzong's spirit ship.

Ji Yunqi and Fang Xingzheng at the bow of the boat saw his eyes lit up, and then they looked at the canopy behind them tremblingly, for fear that Xiang Tanjin would suddenly attack.Unexpectedly, however, Xiang Tanjin didn't react at all, allowing Zhan Yunhuan to fall into the boat.

Breathing out a sigh of relief, Zhan Yunhuan patted Fang Xingzheng's shoulder and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a while, Junior Brother Fang seems to be getting stronger again?"

Fang Xingzheng scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a simple and honest smile, "I went to exercise for nothing on weekdays, but my cultivation base has dropped a lot. Unlike you, Brother Zhan, you have reached the seventh-rank soul-calling realm at a young age."

"It's just luck." Zhan Yun smiled happily and turned to Ji Yunqi, "Junior Brother Ji's cultivation level has also improved a lot."

Ji Yunqi responded with a smile: "Thanks to Brother Zhan for laying a good foundation for me, otherwise I would not have cultivated so smoothly."

Zhan Yunhuan said subconsciously, "I learned all the methods I taught you from Yu An, and just followed the script."

The moment the voice fell, the air on the boat suddenly froze, and he also realized that he had said something wrong and quickly changed the subject: "I'll go see Junior Sister Wan first." After saying goodbye to Ji Yunqi and Fang Xingzheng, he walked towards the stern of the boat go.

When passing by the canopy, he peeked in through the curtain secretly, and saw the silhouette of Xiang Tanjin sitting cross-legged in it with his head on one hand.There seemed to be more white hair on his chest, and his long hair was uncommonly untied, and it was casually draped behind his back, making him look a bit decadent.

Zhan Yunhuan didn't dare to look for too long, and walked around the canopy to the stern with just one glance.

"Senior brother Zhan." Seeing that it was Zhan Yunhuan who came, Wan Chunhan nodded slightly with a smile on his face: "But you came to see me?"

"Yeah, after all, I haven't come to see you for the past few days since you were injured." Zhan Yunhuan said while taking out a clean white jade bottle and handing it to the other party: "This is the elixir refined by Yu'an before, although 300 years have passed The spiritual energy has dissipated a little, but it is still very useful for your injuries. You know, the elixir he made has always been very popular, and it took me a lot of effort to get a few bottles."

Zhan Yunhuan forced a smile on his face, trying to liven up the atmosphere as before, but obviously failed, and he himself felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Wan Chunhan thoughtfully made a rescue, reached out to take the jade bottle and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Zhan, I will keep it well."

In fact, he wanted Wan Chunhan to take it, but seeing the serious and cherished expression on the other side, Zhan Yunhuan hesitated for a while before swallowing the words, and then talked about other things.

And in the center of Tiandou Mountain, a majestic palace occupies the peak, absorbing the essence of sunlight but without warmth.The palace is carved with beams and painted buildings, and the plain white color clearly shows that the sea is pure and noble, but under the sun, it looks like a carved animal bone, revealing a chill.Especially the golden-roofed temple at the front is dazzling but full of decay, making people feel uncomfortable just by looking at it, as if smelling blood all over the sky.

Since the battle 300 years ago, Tiandou Palace has changed its site, and Tiandou Mountain has become the stronghold of Banquet Ji after the withdrawal from the Deathland Ruins.He moved the shrine here, and all activities were centered on the shrine, and he also created a Lunyu Gu king who could replace Lin Yu'an here. The 300 years of lifeless days have caused the originally shining palace to lose its former style, like an old man dying.

"Baby, I'm going to watch your performance next..." Yan Ji fondled a black chessboard with 360 stones on it, all black and none white.What is imprisoned in each sunspot is soaring malice. The malice formed by slaughtering tens of thousands of disciples of Lingxu Sect was only condensed into a quarter of a sunspot.

I don't know how much malice and how many people's lives were killed by this 360 son.

Yan Ji didn't care, and it didn't matter.

After all, after the malice is absorbed, it will enter the reincarnation pool to erase the memory and reincarnate, so he doesn't care how painful the process of condensing the malice is for those people.

He stroked the word 360, with ambition in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "As long as the fairy gate is opened, everyone will be grateful to me and look up to me... I am their savior!" The idea is that self-confidence is the ecstasy of being about to succeed.

He called for Mu Mo, lowered his head and fiddled with the chess pieces: "Is Lin Yu'an here?"

Mu Mo knelt down on one knee and bowed his head and replied: "My lord, Lin Yu'an is still in the future. However, the Mingxu of Death is already on the way, and it will reach the sky above Tiandou Mountain in about two hours."

"Okay, then you announce to the public that the Ascension Ceremony will officially begin in two hours!"

"As ordered!"

Kaimo walked out of the shrine and looked up at the sky. The sky was clear and cloudless, and the extreme blue was like a huge block of ice. It set off against the snow-capped mountains to form a pure snow field, which enveloped the shrine and sent the cold wind wantonly to the sky. before.

A bit of pure white slowly fell from above, and Mui Mo subconsciously reached out to catch a perfect snowflake.The snowflakes slowly melted in the palm, turned into cold water and flowed away along the palm lines, Mui Mo stared blankly for a while, then tightened his fists and turned to leave.

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