[Chapter 298 Meet]

The next morning, the sun had already sprinkled on the earth, but the fifteenth was still sleeping on the bed. He opened his eyes in a daze, but suddenly found that Chan Lian was standing in front of his bed.

"Get up, lazy pig..." Chan Lian smiled gently, like an idle person, as if it didn't exist at all last night.

But from her red and swollen eyes, she can tell how sad she cried last night.

15 stretched out and smiled, "Why did you come here so early?"

"Is it still early? Elder Yilun has sent people here three times, but only you don't know..." Chan Lian pouted her little mouth, which was very cute.

"Haha, okay, then I'll go find him..." Shiwu got up with a smile, quickly washed up, and came to the door. At this moment, a little Taoist boy came in front of him and hugged his fist and said, "Uncle Fifteen, Master said that if the fifteenth uncle gets up, he will go there quickly and go to see the head later..."

"Well, I'm fine..." Fifteen smiled, then looked at Chanlian with red and swollen eyes, remembered what she asked for last night, and said, "Chonglian, let's go together..."

Chanlian was stunned, but then realized something, blushed, and then nodded.

Originally, according to the rules of the Tianshan School, the disciples of the outer sect were not allowed to see the head. Only when they were promoted to the inner disciples could they be received by the head of the sect, but in terms of the 15th, these things were nothing.

Under the leadership of the little Taoist boy, the fifteen people came to a hall in Nanfeng. As soon as they entered the hall, a cold gaze came.

Fifteenth was stunned, and then smiled again: "Feng Yan..."

That man is Feng Yan. Although he also heard that he has got a wooden sword, he knows the strength of 15. Even if 15 really gets a wooden sword, he can turn decay into magic.

"Humph..." Feng Yan snorted coldly, and then his eyes fell on Chanlian. Such a beautiful woman would never get tired of seeing her for ten lifetime.

Feng Yan was obviously happy. He completely regarded 15 as air and smiled at Chan Lian, "Miss Chan Lian, you're here..." His voice was very gentle. Fifteen couldn't help frowning.

But at this moment, Chan Lian smiled and blossomed. She also said, "Hello..."

A gentle and charming greeting made Feng Yan a little breathless. He arched his hand tremblingly and said, "Miss Chanlian, I'm really sorry yesterday. I hope you can forgive me..."

Chan Lian smiled like a flower, gently covered her red lips with her bare hands, and said, "I don't pay attention to it. Mr. Fengyan doesn't have to blame himself..."

Which one is she singing? Fifteen was stunned for a while. Seeing the cunning flashing in Chanlian's eyes, she won't pay attention to Feng Yan, will she? Is it crazy that she wants to be an inner disciple?

But suddenly, 15 came to his senses, and Chan Lian did this to be more confident.

"Hee..." Seeing Feng Yan's infatuation, Chan Lian suddenly smiled delicately.

At this time, Elder Yilun and Elder Liufei have come in from the outside.

"Haha, 15th brother, Feng Yan, did you two sleep well last night?" Elder Liu Fei came on the head. He stroked his white beard and greeted the two.

But suddenly, "Oh, why are you an outer disciple here?" Elder Liu Fei looked at Chanlian and frowned slightly. Obviously, he was a little annoyed.

"Eden Liu Fei is my friend..." Before 15th, Feng Yan had already relieved Chan's mercy. Fifteen secretly smacked his tongue, and Chanlian's previous smile was very lethal.

"Friend? Brother Fengyan, since she is your friend, I won't pursue it, but this time it's to see the head, and she really can't go as an outer disciple..." Elder Liu Fei intentionally or unintentionally won over 15 and Feng Yan, but when he saw such a big thing as the head, he still didn't have the courage to make a private decision.

"This... Elder Liu Fei, Chanlian girl entered the sword tomb space this time and got a spiritual flying sword, known as a neon sword, which is comparable to my impermanence sword..." Feng Yan explained that he was really exhausted.

"Is this true?" Liu Fei and Elder Yilun stared at the same time and looked at Chanlian.

The spiritual weapon flying sword can hide itself and cover up its breath. If it hadn't taken the initiative to emit its breath, it would have been difficult for others to detect it. The strength of the two elders, Liu Fei and Yilun, is also in a psychic realm, which may be comparable to Fei Ling. Of course, they cannot perceive the spirituality of the spiritual weapon flying sword.

The two elders looked at Chanlian at the same time, and Chanlian looked at 15. Seeing him nodding, they slowly raised their neon sword. A burst of light red light suddenly emitted from the sword, rippled away like thousands of red silk.

"This, this, it's really a spiritual sword..."

The strong sword spirit shook in the hall, and small red particles floated in the air like red fireflies.

"Okay, okay... you follow us to see the leader immediately..." Yi and the two elders of Liufei spoke at the same time.

............

Several swords rose, and the sword spirit of the two elders quickly brought 15 three people to the Tianshan Temple in the middle peak.

As soon as he landed, two on-duty disciples came forward and said, "I've met the two elders. I don't know these are the new disciples this time?"

Elder Liufei nodded and said, "Yes, it's them..."

"Even so, the two elders, the head of the family, have the fate. If the elders come with the new disciples, they will go to the heavenly temple..." One of the two duty disciples said.

"The Temple of Heaven? The old man knew, let's go, let's go to the heavenly temple..." Elder Liu Fei waved his hand and took the lead in walking forward.

15 is surprised. Why don't you go there directly with the sword? As if to see through his doubts, the elder Yilun smiled and said, "Fifteenth brother doubts that we are going there instead of the imperial sword?"

Seeing that the doubts in the fifteenth eye were more, the elder also said, "This is the middle peak. If we fly recklessly, it is disrespectful to the leader and the elders..."

So it is... He nodded and kept an eye in his heart, so as not to break the rules when he came here, which would be very unlucky. But at the same time, he had a sense of restraint in his heart, and the rules of Tianshan were indeed a little headache, especially for disciples like him who did not play cards according to common sense.

The Heavenly Temple is the council hall of Tianshan. After waiting outside for a while, a disciple hurriedly came to report and the leader met him.

This leader should be Yiyi's father. He has learned about it as early as the 15th, but I don't know what it looks like today.

Entering the heavenly temple, it is very simple, only a huge Taiji gossip array in the center, surrounded by a huge stone sword, the sharpness is gradually exposed, and the hidden cold light.

There is a middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the gossip of the heavenly temple. His temples are all white, but his face is extremely beautiful, like a young man.

15 was stunned. The man sat so far that he couldn't feel any breath, but he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear.

"This man is so strong..." 15 muttered to himself, and his eyes suddenly glanced at the beautiful figure beside the leader.

The pale cyan skirt, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the dark clouds hang down like a waterfall, all the way down to her delicate buttocks.

"Yiyi..." 15 suddenly exclaimed, but I didn't expect to see Yiyi here again.

Hearing the 15 exclamation, the head who closed his eyes and sat still suddenly opened his eyes, and two fine lights suddenly shot out. Fifteen is a thrill, and a chill suddenly aw in his heart. Looking at Yiyi again, she was looking at herself with a smile, but there was infinite affection in her eyes.

Looking at her for fifteen moments, just like her, her eyes appeared gently. More than a few months have passed since the separation of the world of Cangshen, Yiyi's voice and smile appeared in his mind again, and the fifteenth seemed to laugh foolishly.

"Cough..." Two coughs suddenly remembered, which woke both Shiwu and Yiyi from their reverie.

Fifteen glanced over his head, and one of them coughed was the head, while the other was Chanpian...

As he was wondering, the head sitting at the end had already opened his mouth and said, "Are you three new disciples this time?"

He asked more than fifteen people, but his eyes fell on fifteen, as if to see him completely.

"At the head, these three are indeed new disciples this time. Among them, Feng Yan and this Chanlian girl each got a spiritual sword in the sword mound. As for the long sword of this fifteen little brother, I'm sorry, I can't see anything..."

"Oh? Two people with two spiritual swords? This is something that has not happened to me for thousands of years... Can you two show your spiritual sword?

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