Chapter 215 Camp here

"Stop, rest here tonight and continue to leave early tomorrow morning."

In the dark sky, twenty shining lights suddenly stopped in mid-air and flew in the purple light in the front. A young man with childish hair pointed to the mountains under him and said loudly.

"Master Zhao, are we going to spend the night on this mountain?"

"Aren't we going to the town over there?"

"Zhao Shibo..."

As soon as the young man with a childish face fell, all kinds of complaints came out of the light behind him.

Everyone has been flying for a whole day since morning. Although this time they are all monks above the realm of Shidan or even above Shidan realm, they will still be tired after flying at full speed all day. Originally, I thought I would find a small town inn to live in, but I didn't expect Zhao Wenyuan, who led the team, to say that he would spend the night on the mountain. It is inevitable that there will be complaints in everyone's hearts. At this moment, the team is led by Uncle Zhao, who usually has a good temper. Several people looked at each other and boldly complained.

Listening to the complaints of the disciples of various factions behind him, Zhao Wenyuan, who had a childish face, darkened, frowned and said loudly, "Do you think you are going down the mountain this time to let you play? This is experience! Do you think you will be worry-free if you are qualified to participate in the decent alliance exchange conference? This downhill experience is of great importance and must not be lost. If any of you do not perform well on the way, I have the right to disqualify you!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and there was a trace of shame on the faces of the people who had just complained. They saluted Zhao Wenyuan and said sincerely, "Thank you for your guidance. My disciples have been taught!"

"Well, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. You can't be good. You can teach them." Zhao Wenyuan brushed the snow-white beard on his chin, smiled with satisfaction, and said loudly, "Let's go."

With that, the purple light surrounded it and flew down.

"Yes." Everyone answered together, and nineteen colors of light flashed, followed by flying down.

In 20 sharp roars, everyone fell to the top of the mountain.

Zhao Wenyuan restrained the purple light around him, slowly looked around the 20 people in front of him, and slowly frowned.

Most of the 20 people looked tired. Obviously, the full-speed flight of the whole day consumed a lot of their real yuan. Among them, the fatigue on the faces of the ten people who are qualified to participate in the exchange conference is slightly reduced. Among them, the eldest disciple of Wufeng and the disciple in white surnamed Su look relaxed, and obviously their cultivation is higher than others.

Looking at the young man in blue and standing beside his apprentice Ji Ming, there was a smile in Zhao Wenyuan's eyes. Although Brother Li's apprentice's talent is not high, he has excellent understanding and all kinds of adventures. In just over ten years, he has actually cultivated to the realm of innate golden elixir, far behind their brothers and sisters. His future is really unlimited. At a young age, he actually understood the truth that Mu Xiu Yulin and the wind would destroy it. Brother Li really accepted a good apprentice.

Thinking of the cunning in the boy's eyes when he stood on his apprentice Ji Ming's magic weapon when he set out in the morning, Zhao Wenyuan couldn't help thinking about the other four factions when he saw the boy. Thinking about it, a cunning smile appeared on his face.

Twenty elite disciples of Xuantian Sect looked at Zhao Wenyuan with a smiling face in front of them, and held their breath and remained motionless. Uncle Zhao just said that this trip down the mountain is of great importance and should not be lost, so it should be carried out as an experience. Therefore, even if I stay on the mountain at night, I will put up with it. However, after falling on the top of the mountain, Uncle Zhao didn't say anything and put himself aside, but he secretly laughed. Looking at that smile, like a fox that succeeded in stealing a hen, really made the best of the 20 disciples of Xuantian Sect feel uneasy.

Linshang quickly looked around with the afterglow and saw that everyone was looking at their noses and hearts, as if they were fixed, so she couldn't help but say something.

Before leaving, Linshang had the idea of hiding his cultivation in order to surprise other factions. In fact, he doesn't have to deliberately cover it up. Although he has broken through to the third realm of the anti-heavenly secret, the realm of human law, he is now just a monk in the innate realm in the eyes of outsiders. But since it is to be covered up, it should be more comprehensive. Wouldn't it be more doubtful if he flew through the air? Therefore, Linshang had the idea of riding someone else's flying sword and riding a ride.

As for whose ride, Linshang has thought about it a long time ago. Unfortunately, the development results of things in the world are often unswishable. When he brazenly asked Su Yuqing to rub the car, Su Yuqing's face turned red and white. He glanced at the people around him without a trace and dodged Linshang from afar. What made it more difficult for Linshang to ride the tiger was that although Su Yuqing refused him, her eldest sister Ruan Mei came over with a smile and invited herself to sit on her flying sword.

Although Ruan Mei is not as beautiful as Su Yuqing, she is also the national color and always exudes a touching temperament. Su Yuqing can't do it. It's also a pleasure to retreat and walk with other beauties. Linshang just wanted to agree, and a cold look looked behind him. Linshang's heart was cold, so he gently refused Ruan Mei. In the end, he had to rub Ji Ming's ride.

What a shy and jealous little girl!

Linshang smiled warmly, gently touched Ji Ming's shoulder beside him, and said in a low voice, "Brother Ji Ming, what's wrong with your master? He wouldn't often giggle like this when he was at Tiandu Peak..."

"Uh..." Ji Ming's heart trembled and secretly glanced at Zhao Wenyuan, who was still distracted. He was also hesitating why the master was suddenly stunned, and such an unbearable smile appeared on his face. Is he still the master of the gentleman sword? He shook his head gently and said to Linshang in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Lin, let the master hear us and it's over. The punishment is still light. If we are sent back, it will not be worth the loss.

"Um..." Linshang thought about Zhao Wenyuan's honest character in the past, and what he just said, he couldn't help shivering. His face was straight, his eyes and nose were looking at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart, and he put on the same expression as everyone around him.

"Brother Lin is really not an ordinary person. Even his face has become so natural, so fast..." Ji Ming clearly saw the change of Lin's expression and couldn't help sighing in his heart. Of course, if Linshang heard this, I'm afraid the expression on his face would not be so indifferent.

Zhao Wenyuan, as a strong man in the realm of mind, is distracted at this moment, but every move around him always appears in his mind. Linshang Jiming's small movements and voices naturally can't hide them from him. Hearing the words, he cried and laughed and scolded them for being conscienceless, and instantly put away. The cunning smile on his face said seriously, "Well, let's rest here tonight. You will meditate tonight to recover Zhenyuan. We will leave early tomorrow morning."

With that, without waiting for the disciples in front of him to answer, a cunning smile appeared on his face. He looked around and said slowly, "Since ancient times, there are many mountain monsters. Although there are few monsters in Kyushu at this time, there are still fierce beasts and so on. Be careful. Don't be taken by them when meditating. ."

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zhao Wenyuan with irony. The best disciples of Xuantian Sect would be afraid of the so-called beast?

Instead, Lin Shang's eyes turned a few times, quickly stepped forward, arched his hand and said with a smile, "With Uncle Zhao here, what kind of beast are we afraid of? Even if thousands of monsters come, isn't it a matter that Uncle Zhao's finger can solve with a slight movement?"

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The first update. Although it was very late, Xiaochen still came. Needless to say, there is still something to do in the evening. Continue to code.