Ghost wife in charge

Chapter 32 Meet again on Hailan Peak

Zuo Zixin quickly penetrated into the group of people and sadly knew the truth. That is, everyone in this room walks through the back door, and I didn't expect that I would go through the back door one day.

Zuo Zixin talked to the group of people for a while and lacked interest. Those people talked about jewelry and clothing, comparing their families. For a grassroots family like Zuo Zixin, they were extremely rich, but they had to bow down at the feet of money. You can have no culture in this world, you can have no appearance, but you can't have no money.

Zuo Zixin sat aside silently, and occasionally a few blind dobs came to try to flirt with her, but when she saw her beauty, she was sad and sad.

Zuo Zixin didn't wait long. The Tianluo came in again. He pulled his loud voice and shouted, "Now that the selection is complete, we will take you to the Diqing Sect. You will all have a three-month probationary period. Three months later, you will become a member of the Diqing Sect, or go down the mountain, and everything will be created by your own."

After saying that, the whole lobby boiled again, and everyone kept chattering. When it was quiet, Tianyi took everyone out of Mu's house through the side door. After the side door of Mufu is a deserted tree, where more than ten flying eagles as big as the classroom in school. It is a manned tool of Diqingzong. Each flying eagle has broad wings and a large room on its back. At their long necks, a ladder is directly connected to the ground so that people can climb up.

What a magical world!

Zuo Zixin sighed and climbed the ladder and walked along the flying eagle's neck to the wooden house on its back. The wooden house is very large and can accommodate more than 100 people. Zuo Zixin casually found a seat by the window and sat down. Although those people were curious, they also sat with their curiosity.

Zuo Zixin opened the window, and the white clouds floated outside the window. The speed of the flying eagle was very fast. Zuo Zixin grinned at the corners of her mouth, but it felt like taking a plane. This feeling is really good. Zuo Zixin didn't know why, but she laughed in a low voice.

Hailan Peak is a beautiful mountain, and its top is a magnificent building. Because Hailan Peak is specially set up for martial arts, the architecture here is not cumbersome. At the end of the ladder is a large platform. At the end of the platform are two huge marble carved columns, which are depicted with the mythical beast unicorn. The two pillars are connected by a hollow stone tablet. In the hollow area, there are three words, Hailan Peak, which is the entrance of Hailan Peak.

As soon as you enter Hailan Peak, you can see stone columns and competition platforms everywhere, which account for most of Hailan Peak. Behind them is a palace-like building. In front of it is the main hall, and there are couplets hanging in front of the hall, but they write about the existence of Tao. Next to the hall is a room, and behind the hall is a large forest.

Zuo Zixin came down from the flying eagle and looked at the stone pillar of Hailan Peak. This kind of magic work is really amazing. Diqingzong is worthy of being the largest sect in Yunqi mainland.

"Wow! It's magnificent."

"The Diqingzong is worthy of being our largest sect, and it is just a main peak that is beyond people's reach."

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Sitting in the main hall, the lords of the main peaks, the head of the door slowly slipped down his long eyebrows with a tiger's mouth, and then said something to his apprentice next to him with a smile on his face? Six elders sat in turn, and their beloved disciples stood next to them.

"Brother, the qualifications of the people who come to our Qingzong this time are still good. They will be a good seedling after a hundred years." The five elders narrowed their eyes and unconsciously looked out. The flying eagle was very fast, and those people should have arrived.

"Hmm!" Yi Meidao nodded, indicating that he affirmed his brother's words. Chang Dun also probably told him about the situation this time, and there were indeed several good seedlings. He touched his long eyebrows, turned his face, and looked at his favorite disciple. This disciple has reached Jindan at a young age and believes that he will be another soaring person after his ancestors. He is the next leader in his mind.

"Shangyang, there are several good qualifications this time. You can leave one as a disciple." A Taoist priest said with a smile that he looked at his beloved disciple more and more satisfied. If he had a daughter of his age, he would definitely match him.

"Master, Shangyang's qualifications are still shallow, and there is no plan to accept apprentices for the time being. Besides, can ordinary people get close to me by three points? Shangyangjun's face was cold, like an iceberg, and he didn't even blink his eyebrows. He arched his hand to his eyebrows and said coldly, "Master, since Shangyang doesn't accept apprentices, let's go back to Xiaoyao Peak first."

Shangyangjun arched his hands to his uncles, brothers and brothers... and folded his hands in his sleeves. He walked out of the main hall steadily. As soon as his people came out, they pulled out their right hand from their sleeves and waved their sleeves like a fairy. With a pleasant sound of birdsong, a flame flew towards him.

The whole sky of Hailan Peak is like a burning flame. The people in the main hall are nothing, but the newcomer is sweating all over, and smoke is coming from the top of his head. Several people in the main hall looked different, and the Taoist priest sighed.

The flame is getting closer and closer, and it is actually a fire phoenix, with a layer of fire suspended on its beautiful feathers. It is said that this phoenix fire can burn the filth of the world. This is a legend or a real existence, and no one knows. Because in Yunqi mainland, except for Shangyangjun, there is no second person who can take the phoenix as a mount so fearlessly without being burned to ashes by its flames.

The flaming phoenix slowly fell in mid-air, and a beautiful neck drooped to the ground. Suddenly, a layer of heat wave began to spread on the ground. Shangyangjun walked up its neck and stood on her back. At that moment, Shangyangjun, dressed in white, was like a fairy from the fire, and the floating appearance of the clothes was deeply imprinted on the heart of the people below.

Shangyangjun turned his hands behind his back, but his eyes looked at the ethereal sky. The flaming phoenix hissed, stirring its huge wings and sweeping everywhere with a hot wind. Shangyangjun suddenly felt a look staring at him. His cold eyes turned around and found a person among the masses below. She was wearing a white gauze, and the scar on her left face was comparable to a disfigurement. She kept looking at him.

He remembered that the corners of his mouth were raised, and even the bottom of his eyes were smiling. A strange feeling surged into his heart, which made his breathing light.

He waved his sleeves, and the flaming phoenix rushed up to the sun. Her face became more and more blurred, but those eyes were engraved on her heart.

She came and finally arrived. That's great.