The spiritual power of harmony, along with the wine into the belly, entered the limbs and tendons.Nangong Weiran suddenly came to his senses, drank the wine in his glass, and immediately began to meditate.

Situ Cang drank one after another. The spiritual power in this spirit wine was very strong for a practitioner in the Qi training period, but in the eyes of a Nascent Soul practitioner, it was like a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning.

Nangong Weiran practiced for one night. When Nangong Weiran finished his practice, the sky was already pale, and a few swallows flew past the window and landed in the nest under the eaves.The fire lit in front of him last night had only ashes left, and his own cultivation had reached the third level of Qi refining.

Situ Cang stood at the door with his back to him, looking straight into the distance.

Nangong Weiran hurriedly put on the dry clothes, tidied up the clothes, walked behind Situ Cang, and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for your success."

"What's your name?" Situ Cang didn't turn around, but looked at the pristine blue sky.

"Junior Nangong is not yet." As for Xingyun Villa, don't mention it.Xingyun Villa may have some reputation in Wu Lin Zhi, but in the eyes of cultivators, it is simply a small ant.

"Why are you here?" Nangong Weiran is too young even if he wants to travel the rivers and lakes to gain more experience.

"This junior wants to go to the Immortal Ascension Conference to watch the excitement."

"Ascension Fair?" Situ Cang smiled, realizing that although Li Ling'er still hated betrayers, she no longer had the urge to destroy everything.

With his cultivation in the early stage of Yuanying, it is easy to kill a practitioner of the third level of refining Qi.

"You and I are really destined."

Common Sense in the Cultivation World (Catching Bugs)

"Do you know the real purpose of the Immortal Ascension Conference?" Situ Cang turned around and stared at Nangong Weiran with a hint of evaluation in his eyes. They were very destined.

"The immortal recruits disciples."

Situ Cang lightly tapped Nangong Weiran's eyebrows with his fingertips, and Nangong Weiran suddenly felt a force entering his body, making him unable to resist.The next moment, a white light burst out from the top of Nangong Weiran's head, forming a phantom, a vine full of vitality is growing rapidly, and there is a clear spring flowing around it.

"Water and wood dual spiritual roots." No wonder there are no spirit stones, and no other formulas. With only "Spirit Refining", he can cultivate to the second level of Qi Refining in five years.A trace of satisfaction flashed in Situ Cang's eyes. Although he was not a single spiritual root, he also met the requirements for entry into the Void Spirit Sect.

"This lord is Ling Tianfeng Nascent Soul True Lord of the Void Spirit Sect, Situ Cang. Would you like to worship Ling Tianfeng and become my junior?"

Void Spirit Sect, Situ Cang? !Isn't that the ultimate villain in the novel?Nangong Weiran was a little dumbfounded.

Li Ling'er confidently passed the three entry levels, climbed to the fourth floor of the Ascension Pavilion, and stood on the arena of the duel, surrounded by people watching the battle, and cheers burst into her ears.Li Linger wore a white dress and a white dress. She looked pure and pure, with a fairy-like temperament, which attracted the attention of many contestants and spectators.

Li Ling'er didn't take her opponent seriously at all. After all, she was already a cultivator. Even if her cultivation was only at the third level of Qi refining, she was fundamentally different from those martial arts practitioners.

As expected, Li Linger was promoted step by step, defeated opponents one by one, and climbed up to the Shengxian Pavilion for the sixth time very easily. Except for her, everyone who climbed up to the sixth floor was injured, and there was no one else. woman.

"The top ten of this Ascension to Immortals Conference are all of you, no matter what your ranking is in the end, you will get a rare treasure in the world."

The owner of Shengxian Pavilion, Ren Wuyang, is also the owner of Xianyuan City. He is a very elegant middle-aged man. It is rumored that his martial arts are unfathomable, but in fact he is a foundation-building practitioner. Young, but already nearly a hundred years old, but his lifespan is two hundred years old after foundation establishment, so he is still young.

Li Ling'er is at the third level of Qi Refining, so she can see the cultivation level of the pavilion master, and she doesn't know that he is a cultivator.However, Renwu Ri really saw Li Ling'er's cultivation level clearly, and he was a little annoyed in his heart. You must know that casual cultivators or practitioners from other sects were never allowed to participate in the Ascension to Immortal Conference.It's just that there are so many people now, it's inconvenient for Ren Wuyang to say anything

Li Ling'er didn't care about those so-called treasures at all. After all, those were low-level magic weapons that even foundation-building practitioners wouldn't even glance at, and they didn't even have a grade.

"Wait until tomorrow, a list will be announced in Shengxian Pavilion. Those who are on the list, please go to the seventh floor. Now the final competition officially begins!"

A gleam of understanding appeared in Li Linger's eyes, and she was also full of anticipation.

Shengxian Pavilion, a wing room in the VIP area, Nangong Weiran, who had a panoramic view of the entire Ascension Fair competition within seven days through the sound and light phantom array set up by Situ Cang, was looking at a list in Situ Cang's hand. Will be announced tomorrow.

"Somewhat familiar." Nangong Weiran muttered.

"This is basically someone who has passed the second level of entry."

"They all have spiritual roots?"

"Pass the second pass."

"Aren't there 100 people who passed the second level?"

"I don't have a good heart, and I don't want ghosts. The spirit root that punished him is very good." Even if a single spirit root fails, there will be sects rushing for it.

"Can these 50 people enter the cultivation sect?"

"The big sect will choose the disciples they like. Others can enter the outer sects of each sect and become outer sect disciples if they want to. If they don't want to, they can stay in the mortal world."

"Is it enough to keep a little foundation?"

"There are three thousand realms of cultivators, and the number of mortals doubles this number. Huayang Realm is a middle realm, which governs seven realms of cultivation and thirteen realms of mortals. The Void Spirit Sect, the largest sect in Huayang Realm, has outer sects in every cultivation world." Situ Cang felt that he had an obligation to popularize the common sense of the cultivation world to this future junior.

"What's the difference between the cultivation world and the mortal world?"

"The cultivation world has many spiritual veins, and there is plenty of spiritual energy. The mortal world has only one spiritual vein at most, and some even have no spiritual veins, and the spiritual energy is thin. The cultivation world is suitable for cultivators, but it is difficult to build a foundation in the mortal world."

"Then why recruit disciples in the mortal world?"

"In addition to the original natives in the mortal world, some disciples who could not build foundations in the early years also moved into the mortal world to multiply and have children. Their descendants may have spiritual roots, and there is no interference from forces outside the Huayang world. , loyalty can be guaranteed, and there will be no other external nails."

"Does every cultivator know that there are so many realms of cultivation?" Nangong Weiran remembered that there was only one realm of cultivation in the original book, and it never mentioned that there were so many realms of three thousand realms for cultivators. But the author didn't write it.Nangong Weiran looked at Situ Cang. This person was just in front of the novel pit. The author's profile mentioned that she is the ultimate villain boss who will fight the protagonist to the end.

"No, I was notified of the success of the alchemy." If you don't have the alchemy, you want to go to other cultivation worlds to seek death. You must know that not every force is as stable as the Huayang world's ruling area.

Situ Cang touched Nangong Weiran's little head, he was extremely patient with this future junior.

The next day, the 50 people on the list were summoned to the seventh floor, and the master of Shengxian Pavilion told them that they had the opportunity to cultivate immortals. Even the most cultivated people were not overjoyed.

"Cultivation of immortals? Pavilion Master, you mean we all have immortal destiny?" Someone asked aloud. In fact, they still had some guesses in their hearts. After all, one or two people will get immortal destiny in every Ascension to Immortal Conference.

"The road to cultivating immortals is extremely difficult. Not everyone can achieve immortality. Even if they step into the foundation establishment, it is very rare. Once the lifespan is approaching and the foundation cannot be established, everything will be empty." Ren Wuyang poured cold water on them, Let them calm down.

"I wonder if the Pavilion Master can tell us more about cultivating immortals." Someone asked.

"You are qualified to cultivate immortals because you have spiritual roots. Single-attribute spiritual roots are the best. The more attributes, the more complex the spiritual roots, and the worse it is to cultivate." Ren Wuri smiled slightly, "The second level of entry, you Do you still remember the stone wall you touched? The words that appear on the stone wall are your spiritual roots."

Smart

Some people look proud, while others look depressed. Li Ling'er is indeed confident because she knows that she will enter the best sect in the cultivation world.

"Pavilion Master, what sects are there in the cultivation world?"

"The best sect in the cultivation world is one sect, two sects and four valleys. Void Spirit Sect, Spiritual Medicine Sect, Wanwu Sect, Linghuan Valley, Sword Heart Valley, Wanfu Valley, Tianji Valley. There are many other small sects." Zi Wuri stroked his beard, feeling a little proud, after all, those who can make papers in Xianyuan City certainly don't come from small sects.Ziwu Ri looked at the thoughtful people below, "One sect, two sects and four valleys, the premise for entry is the worst three spiritual roots, and for others, you either enter the outer sect of one sect, two sects and four valleys as an outer sect disciple, or you go to other elementary schools. Try the sects, but those small sects are not easy to enter, and there are very few sects willing to accept disciples in the mortal world without enshrining."

Hearing this, people with five spiritual roots basically have no ambition to enter the cultivation world. After all, they are the favored children of heaven here, and if they go to the cultivation world, they will be at the bottom.Such a gap is not acceptable to everyone.

"Then what's the difference between an outer disciple and a regular disciple?" Someone asked unwillingly.

"Outer disciples must pay enough sect offerings every year, otherwise they can't stay outside the sect. If they want various exercises, they must use sect points in exchange for them. Only outer disciples who build a foundation can become official disciples. Official disciples have monthly Some spirit stones are allocated for cultivation, and there are masters who know cultivation."

Meridian Day doesn't seem to talk too much, it's just general.

Three jade talismans suddenly appeared, and Zi Wuri held them in his hand with a swipe of his fingers, and swept his consciousness, "Li Yi, the elixir gate. Wang Ke, the Wanwu gate, Zhao Xiu, Xie Wuwu, Jianxingu." Zi Wuri He stopped, not surprised, after all, these sects are very picky, "The person who read the name will give you five days to explain everything in the world, after five days, you will arrive at Shengxian Pavilion at noon, and the seniors in your sect will take you Enter the realm of comprehension."

The person who was chanted was naturally overwhelmed with surprises, and he folded his hands and said: "Your order is obeyed."

"Why is there no me?!" Li Ling'er, who won the first place and thought she would be the same as her previous life, no, she entered the Void Spirit Sect more proudly, panicked and blurted out.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Li Ling'er, and Zi Wuri's eyes were full of disdain and coldness, "A mere casual cultivator on the third level of Qi Refining wants to use the Ascension Conference to sneak into the biggest sect in the cultivation world? Don't dream! One sect, two sects and four valleys count as one." The outer door will not accept casual cultivators either!"

Li Ling'er was suddenly stunned, and the outer disciples of the Void Spirit Sect don't want to practice casually?how so?Fairy Lingyue, who was aloof in her previous life, never paid attention to these trivial matters.etc!Her entrance was decided by Situ Cang himself! "Where's Senior Brother Situ? What did he say?!" Li Linger clearly remembered Situ Cang's love and fascination for her.

Zi Wuri glanced at Li Ling'er in surprise, and was even more convinced that this woman was an undercover agent of another sect, "It's a pity that I know about senior brother Situ. Senior brother Situ has been in seclusion since five years ago, and he hasn't left the seclusion yet."

Li Linger was really stupid this time.

Seeing this, Situ Cang, who felt that there was no need to read any more, turned off the formation, with a sneer on his face.In fact, not only the Void Spirit Sect, but also several other sects will not recruit casual practitioners in the mortal world, unless Li Linger enters the realm of self-cultivation as a casual cultivator, it is possible to become an outer disciple.It's just that the boundary river from Huayang Realm to this mortal world is controlled by the Void Spirit Sect, and Li Ling'er has no spirit stones to set up a teleportation array, which means that if there is no accident, Li Ling'er will be trapped to death in this mortal world with thin aura!

Situ Cang thought it was funny. Before he could do anything, Li Ling'er acted wisely and ruined his future.

Nangong Weiran couldn't help looking at Situ Cang. The woman mentioned Senior Brother Situ, but with his current status, he couldn't ask.Just looking at Situ Cang's sneer, Nangong Weiran wanted to embrace such a dull atmosphere.

"Why don't you accept casual cultivators?"

"Even if the cultivator who can't build a foundation and moves in but borrows instead will be told to make up lessons to teach immortal cultivation formulas to mortals when they enter the mortal world, even his descendants. This is not only to ensure the balance of the mortal world, but also In order to prevent other factions from setting nails." Situ Cang may have been punished because the traitor in his memory was punished, the coldness in Situ Cang's eyes faded, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a qualified senior brother Touching Nangong Weiran's little head, "Today, five years later, I will personally come to the Immortal Ascension Conference to pick you up into the sect."

"Are you going back now?"

"Is there something wrong?" Situ Cang saw that Nangong Weiran was hesitant to speak.

"Five days later it will be the 50th birthday of the Patriarch of the Dongfang Family, a family friend of Xingyun Villa. My father will also go to celebrate his birthday. I also want to join in the fun." Nangong Weiran said very carefully. This is a temptation. If Situ Cang There will definitely be a reaction as he guessed.

"Dongfang?" This surname made Situ Cang's smile disappear.

Noticing the change in his expression, Nangong Weiran felt very complicated, and it was really not good if this guess was confirmed.

Xianyuan City is thousands of miles away from the Dongfang Family, so Nangong Weiran's father let Nangong Weiran's eldest brother come to the Immortal Ascension Conference alone, while he set off for the Dongfang Family by himself.But such a long distance is nothing to a cultivator who can fly with a sword.In order to take care of Nangong Weiran who was still a child, Situ Cang did not use the flying sword, but used a car that fits the status of a legendary fairy-Somersault Cloud.

It was a white cloud-shaped aircraft, it was very comfortable to sit on, and there was a spirit cover to block the cold wind, which could be called a luxurious enjoyment.Traveling [-] miles a day was slow in the eyes of Zhenjun Yuanying, but it gave Nangong Weiran a real experience of what it's like to ride the clouds and the fog.

In the morning of the next day, they came to the Dongfang family, which is worthy of being a century-old family in the martial arts. The family alone occupies a very large area, and there is a not-so-small mountain forest as the back mountain.Although the birthday banquet of the Patriarch of the Dongfang Family is tomorrow, at this time, all the tyrants have come to celebrate his birthday, so all the branches of the Dongfang Family are full of traffic and very lively.

With an invisibility talisman slapped on his body, Situ Cang and Nangong Weiran seemed to be in a land without anyone to guide them. Situ Cang seemed to have purposefully brought Nangong Weiran to a remote and almost desolate courtyard. Looking down from the roof of the yard, a thin boy who looks about six years old in ragged clothes is lying on the ground in the yard as a horse. Riding on him is a little boy who looks about his age but is dressed in Chinese clothes. .There is also a group of boys around seven or eight years old, all dressed as servants, who seem to be booing.

Dongfang Aotian (Catching Insects)

"That's, Dongfang Aotian?" Situ Cang couldn't believe it, and his eyes fell on the little boy who was being bullied. Although he had the same aura, the cowardly and resigned expression on his face didn't look like it. The man in his memory.

Although Situ Cang hates that man very much, he will not deny Dongfang Aotian's talent and ability. Even if that man is unimaginably playful and conceited, the word "weakness" never appears in that man.

Nangong remained silent.

Dongfang Aotian, the concubine son of the patriarch of the Dongfang family, his mother died early, and he was bullied since he was a child. He is a standard poor little boy.At the age of 12, he would soar into the sky and become a peerless genius, because at the age of 12, the real Dongfang Aotian had died, and what was alive was a 21st century otaku who had traveled through time, and with money was a powerful gold finger of game data.

But now, the one in front of him is the real Dongfang Aotian.

No, this soul fluctuation is wrong.Situ Cang frowned, as if thinking of something, he appeared in front of Dongfang Aotian the next moment, pointing his finger, everyone was frozen, and then hooked his finger, the little boy riding on Dongfang Aotian was caught Knocked down to the ground, Dongfang Aotian was picked up out of thin air, spiritual power was input, and a white light appeared on Dongfang Aotian's head at the next moment, but the white light disappeared after a while, and no graphics appeared.

"No spiritual root?!" Situ Cang sneered, Dongfang Aotian in his memory had the same fire-type single spiritual root as him, but he focused on sword cultivation, and only dabbled in alchemy and weapon refining, while Dongfang Aotian Aotian is a master in these two aspects, which is one of the reasons why Dongfang Aotian can buy people's hearts.

Nangong Weiran, who came to Situ Cang's side with his lightness kung fu, suddenly took a breath, because Situ Cang's originally dark eyes turned blood red at this moment.

The bodhi jade pendant lit up again, but this time the redness in Situ Cang's eyes did not fade away, but his expression became colder.Nangong Weiran suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Duoshe, it turned out to be Duoshe." Situ Cang finally understood why Dongfang Aotian in his memory had so many things that were incompatible with his identity, the book he read before he died, the blurry place in front of him at this moment become complete.

"A stealer from a different world." Situ Cang suddenly felt funny. The strange number who does not belong to this world actually seemed to have great luck and became the darling of heaven and earth. He killed all directions and became the overlord of the cultivation world. No matter how you look at it, it's funny.

Situ Cang pinched Dongfang Aotian's neck, his eyes were cold.That slender neck is so fragile, as long as he uses a little force, he can strangle this Dongfang Aotian to death, then that Dongfang Aotian will never have the chance to come to this world again, then everything will never again occur.

"Situ Cang!" Nangong Weiran realized what he was going to do, rushed forward and grabbed Situ Cang's arm, shouting his name.Situ Cheng's appearance only made Nangong Weiran think of a word, crazy.Was his guess right?This Situ Cang is a reborn person? !

"Why did you lead me here?" Situ Cang didn't let go, but turned his head to look at Nangong Weiran, those blood-red eyes concealed madness and bloodthirsty, which made Nangong Weiran's intuition clamor for danger.

If you don't answer well, you will be torn to pieces by Situ Cang.Nangong Weiran swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and deeply reflected that his body was small and his IQ was also lowered, so he made such a mistake on such impulsiveness.

"Situ Cang, the name Nangong Weiran, maybe, you have an impression." Nangong Weiran is not very sure, just a simple rebirth, Situ Cang's reaction cannot be so big, and knowing that the protagonist is a person from another world, maybe Situ Cang Know more.It's just that Nangong Weiran is just a small cannon fodder in the book, he is not sure that Situ Cang will know.

It took Situ Cang a while to find the name from that book, with very little ink, and this description?Situ Cang took a strange look at Nangong Weiran, "A dude who was robbed of his fiancée by Dongfang Aotian and killed in the Immortal Ascension Conference?"

Nangong Weiran's cheeks puffed up all of a sudden, you are a playboy, your whole family are playboys! "It's ridiculous. I thought I was just reincarnated. I just forgot to drink Mengpo soup and had past life memories. Who knows that I realized that I was actually in a novel when I was three years old, or a little character in it, setting off the Eastern Aotian is a heroic and powerful little thing. My life is actually arranged." Nangong Weiran laughed at himself, his black eyes and blood-red eyes met each other, at this moment Nangong Weiran had no fear in his heart, the two of them were suffering from the same disease , one is small cannon fodder, and the other is villain Boss.In the original book, they are the stepping stones for the protagonist to succeed, but they are not NPcs, they are living people with their own emotions and will.They are not willing to be the foil of others, and their destiny should be controlled by themselves.

The red in Situ Cang's eyes slowly receded, he let go of his hand, and Dongfang Aotian fell to the ground.Nangong Weiran looked at the child with pity, in fact, compared with them, this Dongfang Aotian is more pitiful, everything about him has been taken away by others, the world only knows that Dongfang Aotian but not him.

With one secret technique, Situ Cang erased the memories of these children, and pulled Nangong to disappear.

As if the start button had been pressed, the little boy in Chinese clothes uttered a scream and shouted, "How dare you throw me! You teach this little bastard a lesson!"

The boys were taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to surround Dongfang Aotian, punching and kicking, but Dongfang Aotian, who also didn't understand what was going on, could only curl up into a ball, covered his head with his arms, and endured silently. with all this.

The Eastern family is very large, even though many guests came to live in many places because of the owner's birthday, Situ Cang found a secluded and deserted courtyard very easily.

With a dust-removing spell, the dust and cobwebs accumulated over the years in the yard immediately disappeared completely. A few sigils pinched, and the whole small courtyard was shrouded in a layer of invisible light, and then, like a dream, the faint green bamboos Breaking through the ground, clear springs surge, cold ponds appear steeply, and white lotus buds are supported by a green lotus leaf. As the lotus buds bloom, wisps of fragrance come with the wind, making people feel the world.

Nangong Weiran was stunned, but Situ Cang transformed into a stone table and bench, sat down gracefully, took out the tea set and tea leaves, and started to make tea.

Bright as a peach blossom

Since Situ Cang was accepted as an apprentice by Yu Xuzi, his status and seniority in the Void Spirit Sect have been surprisingly high. His own cultivation has also grown rapidly, and he soon became a well-known senior brother. Yu Xuzi is also very fond of this only disciple. Beloved, not only is the magic weapon of the spirit stone at his disposal, but also everything that Situ Cang uses daily is considered top-notch in the entire Huayang world.How could Situ Cang allow himself to be wronged when he was raised in such a golden bottle and jade?

"These are illusions?" Nangong Weiran would definitely think that he had left the Dongfang family if he hadn't witnessed the creation of everything with his own eyes.

Nangong Weiran finally realized the power of a cultivator.

Situ Cang devoted himself to making tea. After a few procedures, it has become an art in his hands. It stands to reason that Situ Cang can reach the Nascent Soul Stage at the age of 50. He should devote all his energy and time to cultivation. But Situ Cang's master is Yu Xuzi, so how can he teach his only direct disciple to be a cultivator? Not to mention the arts of cultivation, Yu Xuzi's education to Situ Cang is all about elegance and elegance.

Tea art, how can such elegant things be rare?

But Situ Cang made tea to relax his mind, and the tea he made was only available to Yu Xuzi before.However, there will be one more person today.

Putting the brewed tea on the seat opposite, Situ Cang motioned indifferently: "Sit down, how old were you when you died in your previous life?"

"I have been ill for a long time, and I have been lingering on the sick bed all year round." Nangong Weiran sat down opposite him, took a sip of tea, the fragrance remained on his lips and teeth, and at the same time, warm and peaceful spiritual power filled his whole body.Sure enough, not only the wine of the cultivator is extraordinary, but also the tea of ​​the cultivator.

I see.No wonder this Nangong Weiran is not like those old monsters who seized the house, he is not very old.Situ Cang's eyes became softer when he looked at Nangong Weiran.

"My invitation is still valid. Five years later, at the Immortal Ascension Conference, I will let you join the sect."

Nangong Weiran couldn't help being taken aback, he originally thought that Situ Cang would take back his previous decision, although he was a child, but if he was serious about chasing the show, he could be regarded as a steal.

As if seeing Nangong Weiran's doubts, Situ Cang rubbed Nangong Weiran's head, "You and I are destined, and I owe you a share of karma."

Nangong Weiran gave Situ Cang a kindness. Although he did not completely eliminate the inner demons, it also greatly reduced the strength of the inner demons. Situ Cang owed Nangong Weiran, and he must repay Nangong Weiran with a sincere love of mutual protection. Love, to repay this karma.

Five years later

Xingyunzhuang

The person in the mirror has a face as gorgeous as a peach blossom, with fair skin and attractive phoenix eyes. When he smiles slightly, two small dimples will be revealed. , but it is like anger and joy, shining brightly, making people wish they could bring the best things in the world to him to please this person.

Nangong Weiran put down the bronze mirror speechlessly, and straightened his face, although he knew that this would make him look icy but pure and beautiful, but it was still better than a coquettish one.Nangong Weiran was very depressed. He was handsome and cute when he was young, why has he become more and more evil in the past five years?He is only 13 years old now, and his height has not yet grown, so now Nangong Weiran is always mistaken for a little girl.Especially the pear dimple that appears when he smiles, his obviously serious smile will turn into a seductive smile, which makes the depressed Nangong Weiran keep a cold face in front of people all the time. For Nangong Weiran, who always loves to laugh and has an optimistic personality, it is really a kind of torture.

Originally, Nangong Weiran still wanted to take the gentle route and wear white Confucian shirts, but now his clothes all year round are all black that can suppress this charm!

After tidying up, Nangong Weiran put on a straight face, exuding the low pressure caused by depression all over his body, and walked out of his own yard to his parents' main courtyard.Along the way, the servants they met all avoided, and sighed in their hearts: The second young master is really getting more and more imposing.

"Mother." Nangong Weiran came to the main courtyard, just in time to see Mrs. Wang, the owner's wife of Xingyun Villa, stopping her younger brother Nangong Weilai from speaking. After saluting, she saw Nangong Weilai hiding behind Wang's body. Dare to look at yourself.Nangong Weiran couldn't help being depressed for a while, wasn't his younger brother very clingy to him a few years ago?Because of depression, the low air pressure on his body couldn't help but get stronger, and Nangong couldn't help shivering.

Woo woo woo, the second brother is so scary! !

"Weiran, five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and you are old." Wang didn't care about the low pressure and iceberg face on her second son, and was very pleased to beckon Nangong Weiran to be on the other side of her.

Nangong Weiran was speechless for a while, dear mother, there is something wrong with your words, right?I am old enough to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, not old enough to get married!

"Five years ago when your eldest brother went out, I told you the same thing, and I said the same thing to you and me today. Don't pay too much attention to it. Everything is a personal chance. I get it and lose my life."

"Mother's teachings should be kept in mind." Nangong Weiran sighed in his heart. Another person might not understand the meaning of this sentence at all, but Nangong Weiran, who knows the real purpose of the Ascension to Immortals Conference, of course knows that this is Wang's persuasion, and he was not selected. Don't get lost, not everyone has a spiritual root, and there are very few people who can be chosen, so don't be too persistent.

Wang was born in a master of martial arts, and he probably participated in the Immortal Ascension Conference when he was young, and watched too many TV stations to warn his son like this.

Eldest brother will not be able to see him anymore. After all, as the heir, he will go to the Dongfang family to celebrate his father's birthday this year, but Nangong Lingfeng, the owner of Xingyun Villa, said something that made Nangong Weiran very depressed: "The second son and second lady of Yujian Villa I will meet you at Sanlipu, and you will participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference together, and get in touch with them more."

Nangong Weiran didn't care who the second son of Yujian Villa was, but the second lady of Yujian Villa, isn't that his fiancée, one of the protagonist's harem in the future?

All these years, Nangong Weiran has never found a chance to dissolve the engagement, so it has been delayed until now.

Nangong Weiran knew that in Sanlipu they would meet Dongfang Aotian who had changed the core, maybe, this is an opportunity?

sanlipu

A tea stall near the road in Sanlipu

"Why do we have to wait for that Nangong?" A young girl in a white dress with a machete on her waist complained with a small mouth.This is a very cute girl, with a small face only the size of a palm, a pointed chin, round almond eyes, a straight little nose, and a small cherry mouth.He was obviously complaining, his small mouth was beeping slightly, his voice was soft and soft, making his heart sweet to his heart.The hair was not combed into the favorite bun of this age, but turned into two big braids, and two small bells were tied on the ends of the hair. The jet-black braids hung on the shoulders, and they would make a melodious squawk when they moved. The ringtone looks playful and cute.

Sitting next to the girl is a young man, about thirteen or fourteen years old, who is white to set off his temperament, but it is not pure white. There are auspicious clouds embroidered with silver silk on the hem and cuffs of the clothes, and the jade hook on the belt At first glance, it is of extraordinary value and indescribable luxury.Obviously, the spirit of spring has not retreated, and the young man has already held a folding fan in his hand. On one side of the fan is an elegant Clivia painting, and on the other side are poems praising gentlemen.Hearing his sister's complaint, the boy just smiled slightly, his eyes were full of doting, and comforted him: "Don't worry, just wait for a while."

"Second miss, the second son of Nangong is your fiancé." Sitting opposite the young man is a man in his 30s, dressed in strong clothes, very tall and masculine, and there is even a short slit in the corner of his eye. Scars, his hands are more powerful than those of ordinary martial arts practitioners, and his fingers are covered with a faint metallic luster. One can tell that this person's hands are very good, but when this man looks at these two people who have not grown up When he was a child, his eyes were very gentle and kind.

These three people are the second young master of Yujian Villa Li Peifeng, the second lady Li Yanran and the most trusted confidant of the owner of Yujian Villa who set off from Yujian Villa to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference. They are known as the "Ghost Claw Eagle King" Qian Yi.

"What? Marriage with fingertips?!" Li Yanran jumped up from the stool, propped her hands on the table, and looked at Qian Yi incredulously, "Uncle Qian, is what you said true? Why did I have no idea?"

Li Peifeng also looked at Qian Yi with some doubts, because he didn't know.

"This marriage contract is only known to the owner and his wife." Qian Yi smiled, "The owner of this time participated in the Ascension to Immortals Conference, the meaning of the owner is to hope that the second lady can get along with the second son of Nangong. If the young lady doesn't like it, then let it go, and the owner recalls that the second young lady chooses another talented person. Anyway, it was only a verbal agreement at the time, and he has been squatting in this engagement just not to break his promise."

"It's more or less the same." Li Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want to marry someone she had never met, what if that person was a dude?What if you meet someone you like?

"Is this really okay?" Li Peifeng was a little worried, after all, Yujian Villa and Xingyun Villa are family friends.

"Second young master, don't worry, this is the owner's intention."

Although Yujian Villa and Xingyun Villa are family friends, it is an undeniable fact that Yujian Villa has been stronger than Xingyun Villa in recent years, and the owner is also testing.Of course Qian Yi would not tell the Second Young Master and Second Miss these words, after all, they were still too young and lacked experience.Qian Yi picked up the teacup and took a sip. Suddenly, his ears moved, and he looked towards the end of the road. A horse carrying a person was galloping towards this direction in the distance.

Noticing Qian Yi's move, Li Peifeng also looked in that direction, and his eyes lit up when he saw the man riding a horse.This man's riding skills are very good, people who can practice this kind of riding skills are generally quite good, and this man's horse is also quite good, even if it can't be called a thousand-mile horse, it is still a good horse.

After a while, the horse drove to the tea stand, pulled the rein, and stopped firmly, and the man on the horse turned over and got off the horse.

He was a handsome young man, about the same age as Li Peifeng. He was dressed in black, which is rarely chosen by a young man at this age, and he looked tall and steady.Obviously this young man is very handsome, even with a feminine glamour, but his face is frosty and unsmiling, trying to suppress that glamour, appearing alienated and indifferent.

The young man walked up to their table, clasped his fists, and asked, "But the second young master and second young lady of Yujian Villa?

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