Old Man's Begging Stick

Not much, he and Wen Heng are indeed, but the root cause of Yan Delin's failure is indeed the sect's betrayal. "Well, I swear by my Dao heart, Wen Heng will never abandon friends, never betray the sect, and will never allow our sect to become a sect like Wuji Xianzong." Wen Heng's face was so serious.

The flying boat of the Wuji Immortal Sect back to the sect was extremely fast. Thinking back to when Wen Heng was locked up on the flying boat to the Spirit Mine for more than a month, he almost got out of depression.The airships of the decorators are naturally more luxurious than the airships of the handymen, and the monks can at least walk around on the deck.However, most of the monks didn't like to walk back and forth, and with Elder Yan's accident, this group of people were also bearing the condemnation of conscience.The entire flying boat was quiet, and there were not many monks walking around.

But this is also very good, Shao Ning and Wen Heng found a corner and kept meditating.Now Wen Heng no longer has his chest stuck to his back from hunger, and he can also meditate and practice like a foundation-building monk, but his heart is always unstable, and he really wants to talk to someone.Who can I talk to, Lian Wushang went to Qinglianzhou, Shao Ning was absent-minded.Wen Heng could only stare at the boundless sea of ​​clouds in a daze.

However, there is no time for cultivation, and Wen Heng felt that time passed quickly once he settled down, but the other fellow Taoists on the flying boat all had a strange feeling—there was a very strong aura around them, but they just couldn't absorb it.For a while, I couldn't tell whether the aura was rich or barren.

The flying boat moved forward quickly, and arrived at Ning'an City, where the Wuji Immortal Sect is located, a month later.On the shore of Ning'an City, the flying boat stopped for a short while, and some casual cultivators took the flying boat to Ning'an City, and they disembarked from the flying boat here.

Shao Ning glanced at Wen Heng: "Old Wen, you go down first." Don't show up in Wuji Xianzong.Wen Heng nodded and bowed his hands to Shao Ning: "Okay, you go and see the disciples first, I will find a chance to sneak in." Shao Ning immediately stated: "No problem, I will meet you inside." Shao Ning completely Without the self-awareness of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it is reasonable to say that with his current cultivation, let alone being an inner disciple, even if he wants to be an elder of the sect, there is no problem.

Wen Heng got off the flying boat like this, and the little monk of the Wuji Immortal Sect who was guarding the flying boat wondered why he didn't remember seeing Wen Heng. It's good not to cause trouble on the flying boat of Wuji Immortal Sect.

Wen Heng stood on the shore in a daze for a while, behind him, the flying boat soared into the sky and flew in the direction of Wuji Xianzong.Wen Heng stroked his hair, sighed melancholy, he wanted to find a way to get into the Wuji Immortal Sect.No matter, let's go to the place where Wuji Xianzong accepts temporary handymen first. Maybe he just happens to be recruiting handymen, so he can get in smoothly.

Wen Heng leaned on a begging stick and walked towards the exit of the port slowly. At the exit, there were many people gathered around to meet relatives and friends who got off the flying boat.Wen Heng sighed, when will someone come to pick him up?

Just as he was thinking, Wen Heng suddenly felt a shadow falling in front of him. He looked up and saw a tall, muscular man standing in front of him. The man's skin was a healthy wheat color, and his brown eyes were as sharp and energetic as a cheetah. , with long golden hair tied into a ponytail behind her head.He was chic and dangerous, and any Taoist robe on him gave off a wild and unrestrained feeling.

Wen Heng raised his eyebrows, he actually felt that this man was a little familiar.He cupped his hands: "This fellow Taoist." The man also raised his eyebrows, and his deep voice revealed a bit of laziness and surprise: "Wen Heng..." Wen Heng looked at the man, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind. Shan suddenly identified the man's identity: "Leopard"

Wen Bao grinned: "Well, it's me. Master, I'll pick you up." Wen Heng was terrified immediately, Leopard's change of character and sudden change in painting style are too scary!

The author has something to say: Wen Heng: I confessed my love successfully! !I'm so close! !Sprinkle flowers!

Everyone: ... Did you see that this shameless man really chased Qingdi into his hands, fully proving that as long as his skin is thick enough, there is nothing he can't do!

Lian Wushang: Heh, if someone else did this to me, the soul would have been destroyed long ago.

To sum up: For things like feelings, if one party is unwilling, whatever the other party does is wrong.