Starry Times

Chapter 21 Knock on the Fairy Gate

confused, looming, sitting above the nine heavens, the city of the sky.

Fairy fog is winding, golden and brilliant, and from time to time there is the sound of the sky. Suddenly, there is a peaceful and intoxicated city of the sky.

Jingwen Fairy smiled, and the flowers scattered and prospered.

"I'm here. This is our sect. Is it powerful?"

It's more than power. This place should only be in the sky. How can mortals smell it? Nalan Zhouyi, who was surprised, was stunned and stuffed with a big red fruit in his shocked o-shaped mouth.

"Sister Jingwen, this is our sect. It's spectacular. Is this the place where I can cultivate immortals? It's so big and beautiful!" It is estimated that Nalan Zhouyi could not find a better way to describe it. He nodded, looked around, stared at the huge thing in front of him, and smiled.

Jingwen Fairy looked at Nalan Zhouyi and was very happy. This boy looked like a pig. He smiled and was about to step in. Suddenly, the wind in his ears stopped, and figures came to the front.

A flying sword fell down, with brilliant glass, emitting bursts of intoxicated heavenly sounds, which unconsciously made people intoxicated in the shadow of the sword.

"Moon Cloud!" Jingwen Fairy eased her eyebrows and opened her mouth gently to the person coming.

"Sister Jingwen, it's you! I heard that you went to Lingshi Haengdi. Ha, you got a lot of benefits. Remember to take care of your sister. Yueyun blinked mischievously and raised her pink tongue.

"Sister, don't entertain me. What's the benefit of that broken place? It's just a few spiritual stones at most, and you have to give it to the sect. How can you have your own share?" Guan Er smiled and saw Yueyun's cute appearance, and a smile flashed on his unconscious face, "That's right, what are you?" Pointing to dozens of young girls the size of Nalan Zhouyi behind Yueyun, "They seem to be ordinary people, don't they?"

"Sister, that's right. This is the leader. I ordered me to go to the mortal world to find a teenager with spiritual roots and potential, and bring back to practice. Now the young generation in the door has withered, and I have to expand the power of the school, hey!" Yueyun sighed and shook his head in a heavy tone.

"Will this break the balance between the immortal world and the secular world? What are the actions of other sects? Cultivation of immortals pays attention to following fate. What's their opinion? Jingwen Fairy's heart moved, thought quietly for a while, looked up, and her eyes flashed.

"Don't worry, senior sister, the leader has a life, act secretly, and nothing will happen. They are all fatherless orphans who are willing to go up the mountain to practice. What we give is not only survival, but also the opportunity to become superiors?

Nalan Zhouyi heard the words and looked up. Although the dozens of teenagers behind Yueyun, although their faces were haggard, they were energetic and full of hope. Nalan Zhouyi was unconsciously infected. Suddenly, a force suddenly emerged. It was Nalan's thin body on Monday, suddenly stood proudly in the sky.

An invisible momentum spewed out, mixed with courage, strength and unyielding spirit, straight up the unyielding backbone.

While talking about Jingwen Fairy and Yueyun, his heart suddenly moved, he suddenly turned around and looked at Nalan Zhouyi in surprise, with brilliant eyes.

"Sister, who is this? At a young age, he unexpectedly released such an indomitable momentum as a superior. This son has great courage and unlimited achievements in the future. Sister, you didn't find it when you went down the mountain, did you? This trip to the bird-like spirit stone is so lucky!" Yueyun stared at Nalan Zhouyi and slurted at Jingwen Fairy in a sour tone.

"Ha ha, sister, you are joking!" Jingwen Fairy, with a modest tone, also stared at Nalan Zhouyi, and her heart also opened her heart, saying that she was lucky.

Yueyun was right. When he went to a place where birds did not shit, he caught a fourth-level peak mutant fireworks beast, an unknown magic weapon of formation. With his peak at the end of the foundation, he could not find a proud line.

The most important thing is to introduce this lively and lovely Nalan Zhouyi into the mountain gate. In this way, if this genius worships his master, the master will definitely smile happily.

Jingwen Fairy's master, Mu Zhenren, in the later period of Jindan, was kind, treated his disciples, such as treating children, deeply respected by his disciples, usually in a human tone, indifferent to the world, inaction, and deeply respected the children of all sects.

I noticed that everyone was looking at me, especially Jingwen Fairy. Her eyes were clear and she stared at Nalan Zhouyi motionlessly. Even Nalan Zhouyi was thick-skinned and a little embarrassed.

"Sister Jingwen, what are you doing? Where do I look good?" He lowered his head shyly and blushed.

This speech immediately dissipated the invisible momentum around the body. In an instant, the wind and clouds were light, and the wind and clouds dispersed, as if nothing had existed.

It changed so fast that Jingwen Fairy and Yueyun were a little uncomfortable for a moment and blinked their big eyes confusedly. Is it an illusion?

"Nothing!" Pressing down the doubts in his heart, he raised his hand and waved his hand. He appeared in front of him as if there was an invisible door in front of him. I don't know when a red charm appeared in Jingwen's hand, saying words in her mouth, and then patting in front of her eyes.

hong hong~~~~~~~~~~~~

A loud noise made my ears lose their hearing in an instant. When they came to their senses, a continuous path that stretched straight into the nine-story sky and reflected into the curtain of his face.

"This path is called knocking on the immortal road. If you want to achieve the supreme glory above thousands of people, you must withstand loneliness, stand the test, perseverance, courage, persistence and perseverance. This is your test. Stepping on the ladder, you are the superior person. From then on, the mountains and sea of knives and fire, in the wind and rain, the day is not guaranteed. Be wary of the death of the soul! If you can't step on it, you can be engaged in sowing trivial things under the sect. From then on, you can live an incompetent life and live a leisurely life!"

Yueyun changed his smiling face. At this time, he was as cold as frost, and his tone was cold without any emotion, towards the dozens of children behind him. After looking through it, it suddenly disappeared into place.

"The road is at your feet, and fate is your choice!" The light voice, as if from nine days away, was ethereal and chic, but gave this group of less sensible children a heavy feeling.

"No, Gao can't see the end. How can I get there? Maybe I will fall to death. I won't go." A tall and black teenager looked at the endless path of tapping immortals, and his heart was worried, and he automatically put down his persistence.

"Yes, so high? I'm a girl..." Another little girl looked at the fairy road with a complicated face and her feet trembled a little.

Suddenly, the group of children shouted, with incredible and impossible tasks piled up on their faces. For this group of thin and young children, it seemed that they could never reach the world.

"If you step on it, you can't turn back, only move forward, you can't retreat! Someone will come to watch you on the road. There will be no danger!" A majestic voice came and suddenly became quiet and noisy.

At this time, among the crowd, a teenager who had never spoken and had no expression, with a thin body, slowly walked out of the crowd with his left foot and walked towards the path of immortality without saying a word.

The crowd stood quietly. There is no sound. Nalan Zhouyi saw this scene in the distance, and his eyes flashed and fell silent, as if it had never happened.

The children in the crowd followed slowly one after another, and a large part stayed in place, staggering and their eyes flashed.

"Brother, I'm going to go to the immortal road!" The immature voice sounded beside the dark teenager, which shocked the dark teenager.

"Sister, you don't go. It's so high that we can't pass." The teenager's tone was heavy, and his eyes were no longer flexible, only heavy.

"No, brother, I've lived a begging life. I look at other people's faces every day and get beaten by foot. This is not my fate. I want to control myself and don't look at other people's faces. I want to plan your compliments." The girl looked at the dark teenager firmly and raised her childish face, like a budding plum blossom.

"Okay, Na Lanying, my brother supports you. No matter what decision you make, my brother will accompany you!" The dark teenager made a decision and suddenly felt that the airflow around him was smoother and refreshed.

"En, Na Lancheng, let's work hard together!"

Nalanying heard her brother's words and smiled happily. She hugged Nalancheng's neck tightly, smiling like a flower, and her eyes were permeated with a clear spring.

Nalan Zhouyi, as soon as he heard the word Nalan, he suddenly felt happy. He didn't expect to meet a family. Don't worry about his ignorance on the road ahead. Who in the world doesn't know you? Nalan Zhou Yi looked happily at the Nalan brothers and sisters who loved each other in the distance. Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Zhou Yi, although you are excellent, you can't avoid the vulgarity and set foot on the path of immortality, which is also a test for you, a test of your mood, and a lot of benefits for your future practice, so that you can do it yourself!"

Hearing this, Nalan Zhouyi looked back and saw that Jingwen Fairy had disappeared, and even the annoying Yueming disappeared.

"Damn it, no! I'll come too?" The sad Nalan Zhouyi looked at the group of teenagers with more than a dozen people left in the distance and sighed.

A teenager should have the courage not to fall into the wind and clouds, and have the perseverance to laugh and proudly. Even if there is no hope, you still try your best to fight for it, not to mention how to give up easily when you see hope.

"What are you doing? Fairy Road is slowly, and life is only in a hurry for decades. Although we are still young, think about it, what can you get in the secular world? It's just the cold roots that others have eaten. Are you willing to live all the time? No, we don't have time to choose. No, this road is the last hope. What are you still standing for? Those who are unwilling to fate, follow me and walk bravely!!!" The young Nalan Zhouyi roared at the rest of the crowd and embarked on the road of no return without looking back.

Knock on the fairy road!

Above the sea of clouds, in a vast and empty hall, Jingwen Fairy stood quietly in front of an old man with a respectful look. She was sitting in the hall. The old man stroked a simple and unpretentious needle in his hand, and his hands were intertwined with complex gestures.

Suddenly, the old man raised his head. He showed his head, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and his face flashed with surprise.

"What's wrong? Master!"

"Nothing, Jingwen, this boy is really good. He knows how to win people's hearts at such a young age!" The old man narrowed his eyes and brushed his beard towards the endless void. Hearing this, Jingwen Fairy did not move and looked happy.

"Zhou Yi?"

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