Dressed like a deadly enemy

Chapter 58

Because Xin Yi worshiped under the sect of Xianjianzong, Zhang Binchi, the patriarch of Xianjianzong, was overwhelmed with joy. Besides, one month later, for Xin Yi's apprenticeship ceremony, monks from all sects and casual cultivators without sect will be invited to watch the ceremony.

If they couldn't get the chosen one, the suzerains of other sects had no choice but to settle for second best. The pickers in and out of the city also picked a few seedlings with excellent qualifications for them, and brought them to the banquet, which was no match for Xin Yi. Not inferior.

The realm of cultivation has its own advantages and disadvantages in accepting disciples, but in general, there are less than a hundred people who can enter the realm of cultivation.

At this time, all of them have gathered in the lobby on the second floor of the restaurant. These lucky people are not very old, and the oldest is only [-] years old.Although the eyes are full of unconcealable joy, they can only hold on and stand behind the great powers of their respective sects.

Everyone is waiting for the sunset, when the boundary gate closes.

In the corner of the second floor of the restaurant, Lu Junzhuo and Yun Feitan sat opposite each other and drank a glass of wine. Although the taste of the wine in the glass was not as good as Yaochi Yuye, it had a fierceness that Yuye did not have. Warm to the stomach.

The two of them didn't speak, but just had a drink from time to time.Not long after, Zhang Binchi held a wine jug with a thin neck of white jade, and led Xin Yi over to toast, "Thank you both for saving the boy, and I will serve this glass of wine first as a respect."

He didn't know the details of the two of them, and what they were talking about was a scene. Xin Yi was also a person who saw the scene, and cleverly sent the tray in his hand. There were three wine cups on it, and Zhang Binchi filled it up himself.

"This is the plum blossom snow in my Zong's collection. The plum blossom is a hundred-year-old tree, and the snow is the first snow every year. Please don't dislike it, both of you."

Yun Feitan showed a rare smile, rolled up his sleeves and held the wine master: "I often hear that Meijianxue from Immortal Sword Sect is a rare wine, and I have never been lucky enough to see it. Zhang Zongzhu, you are too polite."

"Where, everywhere, all the immortal friends love you." Zhang Binchi stroked his beard and smiled, then turned to look at his new apprentice.

"Master, this is Mr. Lu." Xin Yi first introduced Lu Junzhuo to him, then turned to look at Yun Feitan, a little embarrassed: "This is..."

"This is Mr. Yun." Lu Junzhuo rescued him at the right time. At this time, there were too many people, so it was inconvenient to say more about the origin.

Zhang Binchi couldn't see through the cultivation of the two of them, and after drinking a cup with them, he said cautiously: "On the fifteenth day of next month, I will invite the two of you to come and watch the apprentice's apprenticeship ceremony."

"You must watch this excitement." Lu Junzhuo accepted his post and readily agreed.

Yun Feitan originally wanted to decline, but seeing that Lu Junzhuo had already agreed, he also nodded to accept the specially made post.

There were many people in the restaurant, Zhang Binchi and his apprentice smiled apologetically, walked to the next table, and also respected Mei Jianxue.

Lu Junzhuo suddenly smiled, causing Yun Feitan to look at him suspiciously.

"Sect Master Zhang's jug can really hold it, is it a spiritual weapon?"

"It's a Sumeru treasure. If you really want to fill it up, the largest sea in the human world can only be filled with one pot." Yun Feitan cast his eyes on his neck, where there is a copper bell pendant hanging from a leather chain, "This demon on your body The bell is an imitation of Tiandaoling, although it is far inferior to Tiandaoling, it is stronger than Zhang Zongzhu's white jade bottle."

Lu Junzhuo looked down and was a little surprised: "This is Yan'an's handwriting. Could it be that he stole your artifact to imitate it?"

"Master, you underestimate me. The emperor once asked me to imitate it for three days. I am very talented, so I can imitate it naturally." Yan'an said unwillingly, and there was a bell.

Lu Junzhuo was accidentally pulled into the illusion by Lingyin, where Yan'an raised his hands and showed him what had happened, and said triumphantly: "Look, this illusion is very useful, the emperor even praised it. It has some spirituality of Tiandaoling. Thanks to it, I saved my life."

When he came out of the illusion, he couldn't help looking at Yun Feitan again and again, "Isn't the emperor afraid of being blamed by heaven?"

"No, it's just to watch for a few days."

Yun Feitan didn't tell the truth, because of this incident, he couldn't break through, and his skill remained at the level of a thousand years ago.

The sunset outside the window reflected the brilliance of the sky, and a circular light spot slowly appeared in the midair, and the light spot gradually became larger, with a soft white light shining in it, and in the center was a golden gate the size of a city gate, with shadows inside the gate, fairy mountains, and more There is a fairy voice.

In returning to the city, for a while, everyone looked up in a state of fascination, obsessed with the sounds of the fairy scene.

Wen Shang had a banquet in a restaurant before, and heard a servant come to report that Yuanxi was in the city lord's mansion, so he quietly returned to the mansion while everyone was bewildered by the fairy voice.

As soon as I entered the backyard, I was startled. A huge dragon stretched out its head drunkenly to reach the gate of the courtyard. Fortunately, the dragon was still awake, controlled its wings, and carefully poked the courtyard wall with the tip of its wings: " Meijianxue is pretty good."

"It's okay to be a person of the apocalypse." The dragon's eyes closed, and it gradually shrank into a miniature dragon, coiled on Wen Shang's shoulder, and You Zi muttered to himself: "It's just a little stingy, just take a small sip, and then take it back." gone."

Wen Shang smiled helplessly: "I'm afraid a small sip of yours could last three to five years for a whole city, and you're still wronged."

He put the miniature dragon into the custom-made small dragon pool, sat by the pool and watched over it, not even watching the gate close.

Under the aperture of the boundary gate, Lu Junzhuo waved goodbye to the people outside the aperture, and slowly floated up with most of them until they reached the golden gate.

The door in front of him had appeared in his memory before. At that time, there was no one else but himself.

He stretched out his hand to caress the boulder by the door. There was an inconspicuous stone pattern on it, which seemed to be two concentric circles carved out by some sharp object. Although he didn't remember what it meant, he had already remembered its appearance, and then stepped in. Door.

There were bursts of exclamation in my ears, the cultivation world in front of me was completely different from the mortal world, colorful auspicious clouds fluttered, monks passed by with swords from time to time, majestic and majestic fairy mountains in the distance, layered palaces and houses, exotic flowers and plants nearby Fragrance, smelling it makes people feel refreshed.

Lu Junzhuo was also fascinated by the scenery of the mountains and rivers in the realm of comprehension. She was at a loss for words and didn't know how to describe the scenery of this interface.

Zhang Binchi has been by his side all the time, seeing his expression, he was a little curious, this person doesn't seem to be from the cultivation world, how can he have mysterious and unpredictable kung fu?

Thinking that he appeared with the people of Tianqi, he must be of extraordinary origin and wanted to make friends, so he stepped forward to greet him: "I am afraid that Lu Xianyou will not return to the cultivation world for a long time, and the cave man does not know the return of the immortal friend, so why don't you come to Bizong for a few days first?" , and travel to the famous mountains in the world with the apprentice."

"If Mr. Lu can come, Yi will be overjoyed." After Xin Yi entered the realm of self-cultivation, although he had not started to practice, his body absorbed the spiritual energy by itself, but after such a short time, his whole body was bathed in a faint glow.