Su Pingyao heard the sound and left, seeing Lu Fan who had fallen asleep and calling his name in a daze, "Does he really recognize me?"

He supported Lu Fan against the tree trunk.

Lu Fan slowly opened his eyes, not knowing where to place his gaze.Now he is no longer stupid, he can't pester Su Pingyao to do this and that like before, and even secretly kiss him on the mouth.

Well, that was taught by Prime Minister Lu.He was a little confused about his feelings with Su Pingyao. According to his status, the person in front of him should be regarded as the person he was marrying, which was unmistakable.But how to get along with this, what to call him?

Su Pingyao glanced at him suspiciously, "What's the matter with you?"

This person is very weird, those eyes rolled around him, followed them all the way to Qingfeng Village, I don't know what the intention is, if he didn't look like a murderer who doesn't blink, he would have killed him long ago up.

It is even more strange to have an inexplicable affection for him.

"Where are we?" Lu Fan felt extremely embarrassed every time he took a breath. He had never been like this before. How many women wanted to climb up to him before, and even one or two men pursued him. It was never such a predicament. He thought Turn your attention away.

Su Pingyao leaned against another tree trunk holding Feng Lingjian coldly. As the dusk grew thicker, he slowly closed his eyes, "If you look at it again, your eyeballs will be plucked out, be honest!"

Xu's eyes were a little scorching, which made Su Pingyao very uncomfortable.

"You weren't so irritable before." Lu Fan murmured to himself. In his impression, Su Pingyao was gentle and polite. Could it really be him?

Lu Fan called tentatively; "Pingyao."

"What?!" Su Pingyao turned sideways.

Lu Fan froze in place.Su Pingyao is not much better, he doesn't know what is wrong, or what is wrong.

"Who are you?!"

As soon as the words fell, a person came from a distance, and his figure was slowly seen through the moonlight. It was an old man with white hair.

The white-haired old man folded his hands and saw that their aura belonged to cultivators, and asked again: "Which faction are you disciples from? Why do you stay in this sealed place?"

"Old man, we are here to find the blood lotus." Lu Fan spoke first, leaving Su Pingyao, who was holding the ceremony, no chance.

Looking at the past from the corner of Su Pingyao's eyes, he saw a smile rippling from the corner of his mouth, and it gradually became stronger.

"Let's look elsewhere. This place is where the demon king's breath is sealed. I have been guarding it for many years. Juniors, please don't intrude." The white-haired old man shook his sleeves and told them to leave quickly.

Su Pingyao said: "Senior, you know that there is a teleportation array here, and the two of us were sent by the teleportation array, and the distance from Hengzhou City is less than fifty miles away."

"Teleportation array? Take me to see it!" The white-haired old man really didn't know, from the degree of surprise in his eyes.

The place where Su Pingyao and Lu Fan entered is something that you can't usually see.This is a hidden land boundary, if you find his location on the map, it is within the scope of Jiangling City.

It is safest to use the dragon energy of Jiangling City to suppress the demon king's breath, but how can the white-haired old man not be alarmed by the fact that there is a teleportation array directly entering it.

Su Pingyao and the old man talked about Lijia Village, from the big tree full of aura in Lijia Village to Qingfeng Village, and then from Qingfeng Village to here.

The white-haired old man seemed to think of something, "No, no, take me there quickly!"

"It should be here. I was afraid that they would chase after me, so I left quickly after arriving here." Su Pingyao said.

The white-haired old man raised his left hand, and the red light explored the aura fluctuations here, "That's true! I will seal the teleportation array, and I can't do anything else. You two should leave the sealed place as soon as possible, and don't stay too long .”

"Please senior give us a ride." Su Pingyao said sincerely.

"Alright." As he said that, the white-haired old man took out the blood lotus from his bosom, presumably because he was afraid that they would not be able to find it, so he would return it unwillingly.

"The blood lotus is for you, it's not good to break in again. If there is a next time, I will not be polite." The white-haired old man turned cold and said sternly.

Su Pingyao glanced at Lu Fan, and took the blood lotus over, "Thank you, senior."

"Close your eyes!" the white-haired old man said.

The two of them closed their eyes, only felt their bodies sway, and opened their eyes after steadying themselves, they were already in the outskirts of Jiangling City.

The position they are now in is the place where they confronted the red-sleeved girl before, and it is here that Su Pingyao's memory was sealed.

Su Pingyao turned Qi into a sword, and the flying sword with his feet floated in the air. His slender fingers held the Fengling sword, and he held it tightly. Looking at the lights of thousands of houses in Jiangling City, there were cheers from time to time. , the excitement in this incident has nothing to do with him.

He bowed to Lu Fan below and said goodbye.

Lu Fan stayed where he was, and Su Pingyao had disappeared into the night sky before he came back to his senses.There seemed to be more stars in the sky than yesterday, Lu Fan clenched his fists tightly, the moonlight fell on his troubled face, he seemed to hold back a lot of words, and shouted to the night sky: "Pingyao!"

Su Pingyao's left eyelid twitched in the distance, and he felt inexplicably disappointed. Maybe this person really knew him, but he didn't even ask the other person's name, and he didn't know whether Xiaoqi had returned to Yunmengze.

Tonight is a bit different, Yunmengze's new disciples are gathering at the main peak, and Master Xuanling is waiting for him to return.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, you actually lost your junior brother!" Daoist Xuan Ling wanted to knock him on the head, but he never wanted to be knocked down by the jade flute.

Xiao Qi didn't dare to speak loudly, "I thought the younger brother came back by himself."

"How dare you say that his cultivation level is not as good as yours. If you encounter any danger, I will see what you will do. Today is the time when new disciples gather for competitions. Where do you want to put Master's old face!" Qing Lin said again Knock on Xiaoqi.

Even in the dark night, there is a special bead in the center of the entire Yunmengze, as long as the suzerain of Yunmengze casts a little spell, the bead will bloom as bright as day.The entire Yunmeng Lake can be suspended above the mountains, all thanks to this bead.

Daoist Xuan Ling shook the Buddha dust lightly, without changing his expression, he just said: "Well, it's almost time. As a teacher, you are not afraid of losing face, what are you afraid of?"

Sure enough, Su Pingyao returned with his sword, "I have seen Master, two senior brothers."

Master Xuanling stroked his gray beard and nodded slightly: "Not bad, not bad, my cultivation level has improved again, let me take a look at it. It turns out that the spiritual energy in the body has gathered into a pill, so it's not in vain to go down."

"Master, hurry up and take the little junior brother there. After a while, those senior uncles said that you can't teach good apprentices. I see you are making fun of me." Qing Linyu said earnestly, is he the only one who is normal in the entire Sword Spirit Peak?

Master Xuanling laughed loudly, completely losing the gentle image of the past, "Those old guys, it's only been more than a month, what is there to compare with, I think those new disciples haven't mastered it yet, how can they compare with Pingyao's presumably, later Where is it?"

Speaking of which, the four masters and apprentices went to the main peak, Lingfeng Peak.

"Sovereign, you said whether the fifth child will come or not, this is the first time he has accepted disciples in a hundred years." The person who spoke was Master Xuanhuo, who was not convinced that he couldn't compete with Master Xuanling that day.

As suzerain Master Xuanhua needed to appease everyone, he smiled, "Well, I sent my disciples to notify yesterday, and they should be coming soon."

Master Xuandu of Zixu Peak said: "I think he doesn't want to come, the fifth one is free and easy, not like me waiting."

These words seem to exaggerate the real Xuanling, but everyone present knows that it is just a mockery.Sword Spirit Peak used to be the glory of Yunmeng Lake, but that was only a few hundred years ago.

While the few people were talking, Master Xuanling had brought his three disciples here.

"Brothers, I'm late." Master Xuan Ling walked over with a smile as usual.

Master Xuandu said: "Hurry up and let your disciple enter the arena, this is halfway through."

Master Xuanling was not in a hurry, let Su Pingyao, Qinglin, and Xiaoqi meet these masters, and then said: "Pingyao will not participate in this kind of competition, let's find some disciples with cultivation to compare with him. Or it will be compared with the disciples in the regular test after three years."

Master Xuanhua couldn't hold back his expression, "Old Wu, although your disciple is said to be a seven-color spiritual root, he has no cultivation level at all. These new disciples on the field are all the most outstanding in all countries. Before entering the mountain gate, they practiced their own kung fu. Fa, you must not underestimate them."

The words are enough to give other people face, and it is not bad for the other three to accept disciples.

The real Xuanhun who had never said a word said: "Why do you need to say such nonsense, you will know after a competition in the field. This is Yunmengze's consistent rule. Could it be that Lingjian Peak is going to break this rule?"

"Little brother, how dare you, all senior brothers have said so, how can you refuse. Pingyao, even though your senior uncle said so, you should be merciful, and don't destroy the spiritual root of the same sect." Xuanling Zhenren turned to Su Pingyao He said that he didn't care at all when faced with the real Xuanhun's questioning.

In the past when Wufeng was discussing things, Master Xuanling didn't express much opinion. He had few disciples, and many things in Yunmengze were done by other elders, so there was no need to talk too much.On weekdays, he seldom gets together with others, and everyone thinks he is easy to talk to.

Su Pingyao responded, "The disciple knows."

The three elders, one suzerain, each looked uglier than the other. They despised their disciples, but they were not easy to get angry.

Master Xuanhua summoned Lin Feng and asked him to bring Su Pingyao into the arena. Xiaoqi and Qinglin followed, if the other elders were pigtails.

Above the main peak, there are four competition fields. There are not many disciples accepted this year, and only [-] competitions are needed.

There have been five games at this moment. For the sake of fairness, Lin Feng arranged for Su Pingyao to start from the first game.

First, he competed with the disciples of various peaks, and after [-] rounds, he competed with the disciple Yunmengze who had practiced for ten years to see how many moves he could resist.

The disciples of the last scene were the disciples of Master Xuanhua from the main peak.

For the disciple who got No.1, the trophy was a marrow-cleaning golden pill, which had no effect on Su Pingyao, so Master Xuanling didn't take it to heart at all.

Su Pingyao's physique no longer needs to be re-washed. His cultivation speed can be said to be rapid, and in a few years, he may catch up with Qinglin.

The other real people didn't know about this situation, even if they wanted to ask, but the real Xuanling didn't get along with them, and he was practicing on the Sword Spirit Peak, so he couldn't even inquire about it.

Su Pingyao had just entered the arena, and met the new disciple of Master Xuandu.

Master Xuandu practiced the word "Due Er", "Du Er Du E", usually speaking of avoiding disasters, but here he practiced by relying on bad luck, so as to improve his cultivation.

Don't be afraid that the opponent is not strong, just be afraid that the opponent is not strong, but everything is prosperous and bad.

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