The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

As soon as Li Chengze's answer came out, there was an uproar outside the venue.

Everyone was talking and whispering.

Everyone was puzzled as to why Li Chengze gave up the opportunity to enter Tianji Pavilion and instead wrote down Li Xinran's name.

On the high platform, the old man Tianji, who had always looked calm, actually raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

A hint of appreciation flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he was obviously very satisfied with Li Chengze's performance.

I think he is neither arrogant nor impatient, a rare quality.

Cheng Suanzi looked serious, looked around at the three people, and announced loudly:

"Next, the three of you will enter the door in front of you one by one.

If you are teleported out, it means you have lost the qualification to enter the Tianji Pavilion."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to an ancient wooden door that appeared out of thin air.

Li Chengze took a deep breath and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

He took the lead and walked towards the wooden door, his figure disappearing behind the door.

Li Xinran was even more confused when she saw this, but she was always proud and arrogant.

Unwilling to admit defeat, he followed Li Chengze and stepped into the wooden door.

Seeing this, the disciple from Wanfa Sect gritted his teeth and followed in.

The scene changed, and Li Chengze found himself in a magnificent palace.

The surrounding area is decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and is filled with fairy air.

A little boy in green clothes walked forward with a smile and bowed respectfully, saying:

"Master Li, please come this way."

On the other side, Li Xinran and the disciples of Wanfa Sect appeared on the original circular platform.

The two looked at each other in surprise, not understanding why they were teleported out.

"why?"

Li Xinran murmured to herself, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion and unwillingness.

She looked around, trying to find the answer, but couldn't see Li Chengze in the crowd.

Could it be that……

Li Xinran widened his eyes in disbelief, a strong sense of frustration welling up in his heart.

But she is the master's direct disciple after all, and she has a strong character.

He quickly suppressed his emotions and pretended to be calm as he returned to the Changshou Sect's team.

Three days later, the Tianji Pavilion trial came to an end.

Each of the major sects has a disciple who successfully entered the Tianji Pavilion to practice.

Cheng Suanzi appeared in the square, announced the end of the trial, and said goodbye to everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Tianji Pavilion disappeared out of thin air. The square that was originally bustling with people became empty in an instant, leaving only a desolate viewing platform.

Master Yunhe looked at the dejected disciples and consoled them:

"Don't be discouraged if you fail to enter the Tianji Pavilion this time. A hundred years from now, the Tianji Pavilion will open again, and you will still have a chance then."

Li Xinran remained calm on the surface, but felt a deep sense of turmoil in her heart.

A hundred years was too long for her; she couldn't wait that long.

If Shen Meng was present at this time, she would be able to see that Li Xinran's luck had weakened a lot. It was obvious that the failure of this trial had a significant impact on her.

In the Tianji Pavilion, a child in green led Li Chengze through the ethereal corridor.

Shen Meng followed closely behind, looking around curiously.

The carved railings and jade bricks, the pavilions and terraces, everything before her seemed to have been taken out of a fairy tale, making her dazzled.

Li Chengze looked at Shen Meng, who looked naive, and couldn't suppress the smile on his face. The doting in his eyes almost overflowed.

"This is the Hall of Magic, where all the magic techniques in the world are gathered..."

The child's crisp voice introduced them all the way and took them through the Tianji Pavilion.

“That is the large classroom where all the disciples learn the art of celestial calculations;

Over there is the planetarium, where you can observe the stars and predict the future;

In the distance is the martial arts training ground, where disciples can practice and exchange skills..."

As Shen Meng listened, she sighed that the Tianji Pavilion was simply a fairyland isolated from the world. No wonder it was described as so magical in the TV series.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the child stopped in front of a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain.

A clear stream flows in front of the house, and it is surrounded by green trees, creating a quiet and elegant environment.

"Mr. Li, this will be your residence for the next year."

The child bowed and said, "Tomorrow at 1:00 AM, there will be an introductory lecture in the classroom. Please be sure to attend."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior brother." Li Chengze bowed to express his gratitude.

"Xiao Zeze, I didn't expect that you would be the one to enter Tianji Pavilion in the end." Shen Meng said softly while lying on Li Chengze's shoulder.

Li Chengze echoed: "I didn't expect that either!"

Night falls and the stars are shining.

Shen Meng floated onto the roof and lay down looking at the night sky. She felt that the stars here were clearer and brighter than anywhere else, as if they were within reach.

"You like stars?"

Li Chengze followed her gaze and asked softly.

"Well, it's beautiful."

Shen Meng had a comfortable smile on her face, and the stars were reflected in her eyes.

Li Chengze followed her example and lay down on the thatched roof, with the sound of the brook gurgling in his ears.

There is a vast starry sky above my head, and an unprecedented peace in my heart.

He turned his head to look at Shen Meng's profile, which was glowing green, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Before the hour of Mao on the second day, Li Chengze arrived at the classroom early.

Ten new disciples have gathered here, introduced themselves, and are waiting for today's class.

Shen Meng was sitting cross-legged in Li Chengze's sachet, circulating her soul power to train her soul body.

But a familiar fragrance kept coming into her nose, making her feel upset and unable to calm down.

"The scent of the Son of Fortune? Are there other Sons of Fortune present?"

She opened her eyes dissatisfiedly and poked her head out of the sachet to see who it was. She was shocked when she saw it.

The woman in red, sitting on the front cushion, was surrounded by five or six men like the moon surrounded by stars.

That luck is so strong that it is comparable to that of ten sons of luck!

Shen Meng instantly lost her composure, grabbed Li Chengze's sleeve, and asked in a low voice:

"Who is that?"

Li Chengze looked in the direction of Shen Meng's finger, was slightly stunned, and explained:

"That's Miss Mo Yao from the Hehuan Sect."

Shen Meng was practicing in the sachet, so she naturally missed the part where they introduced each other.

Shen Meng warned: "Xiao Zeze, remember, except for class time, you must stay away from her at other times!"

Li Chengze saw Shen Meng's strange expression and felt doubtful, but he nodded solemnly.

The words "stay away from Mo Yao" were engraved in my heart.

At this time, an old man with a fairy-like appearance, white hair and a youthful face walked into the classroom with his hands behind his back.

He is the head of Tianji Pavilion and a master of formations - Old Man Tianji.

Elder Tianji looked around at his disciples and slowly said:

“My fellow disciples, the way of formations is as vast as the galaxy, with no end to it.

Now I will teach you everything I know, hoping that you will study it with all your heart and gain a deep understanding of the principles of heaven and earth.

Master the changes of yin and yang, and with the magic of formations, reach the pinnacle of cultivation."

His voice was deep, but the tongue-twisting words made Shen Meng drowsy.

In addition, the luck on Mo Yao really made her sweet soul in a daze.

At this time, the entire hall was filled with the sweet fragrance of the Son of Destiny.

"Xiao Zeze, I can't take it anymore. Listen to me, I'm going to leave this place. It will be over soon, so come back by yourself."

Shen Meng finished speaking weakly, and without waiting for Li Chengze to answer, she floated out of the classroom, escaping from this unbearable area.

"Oh... God, I don't want my nose anymore. Please take it back."

Tiandao: "Eh~ I don't want it!"

As soon as she left the classroom, Shen Meng felt refreshed, and the sweet fragrance finally disappeared.