Fang Yang stood aside, watching the two childish ghosts sweeping fallen leaves in each other's direction with a speechless mood.

And concentrated on it, completely ignoring Fang Yang who was watching by the side.

Or it's not that the whole family does not enter the house.Fang Yang complained in his heart.After complaining, he felt that there was something wrong with this sentence.

What is wrong?Fang Yang shook his head, no matter what, he still has business to look for Senior Brother Waste Chai.

He ran two steps forward, using his body as a city wall, to stop the boring war between these two people.

Feng Ye and Hao Chen stopped their movements at the same time, but they only stopped their movements, they didn't stop talking.

"Fellow Taoist Hao Chen, you and I have known each other for so long, I just found out today that you can also use broom skills."

"Friend Daoist Feng Ye was joking, fellow Daoist Feng Ye's broom skills are the ones that are amazing."

"Don't dare to compare with Fellow Daoist Hao Chen, the trick that Fellow Daoist Hao Chen used is called stealth, isn't it?" Sweeping the ground on the surface, but secretly sweeping the fallen leaves to his side.

"Then, fellow Taoist Feng Ye sent a thief shouting "Stop the thief?" It was obviously you who scanned it first.

The two accused each other calmly, and Fang Yang was in a fog, completely unable to understand what the two of them meant.

Seeing that Feng Ye was about to speak back again, Fang Yang quickly stopped: "Senior brother!"

Feng Ye's words got stuck, Fang Yang quickly explained the purpose of his running here: "There is a meeting of all the junior disciples over there, I came to call you specially."

meeting?Feng Ye raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he guessed right, Xue Ren and Cao Zirui came back one after another, something really big was about to happen.

Thinking of this, Feng Ye no longer cared about Hao Chen, directly threw away the broom, and signaled Fang Yang to lead him the way.

After taking two steps, Hao Chen followed.

Feng Ye couldn't help but glanced back at Hao Chen. He originally wanted to speak up and drive Hao Chen away. After all, Hao Chen is a foreign disciple, and Hao Chen is not qualified to participate in this kind of sect's internal meeting.

But...Feng Ye wanted to see Hao Chen's appearance, so he didn't remind him maliciously.

When he was about to arrive at the scene, he watched Hao Chen being stopped, and then waved to Hao Chen pretending to be helpless.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

The venue for the meeting is the main hall square near the mountain gate. Behind the square is a thousand-level stone staircase leading directly to the top of the mountain.Although no one can walk, the ones who will go up to the top of the mountain are all inner disciples, and most of the inner disciples have already built their foundations, and they can fly with their swords, and they don't need to walk up the mountain at all.

This stone ladder is just a face-saving project. When others enter the mountain gate, they can see the thousand-step stone ladder. It looks magnificent and looks like a first-class sect.

Although the Lingxiao Sword Sect is about to fall out of the ranking of the first-class sects, it still needs face, at least it can bluff people and deceive a few more talented new disciples.

Feng Ye's plan was very good. When they walked to the entrance of the main hall square, they were stopped by the guards on duty.

Feng Ye shrugged at Hao Chen with a contrived expression of regret, "Fellow Taoist Hao Chen, it seems that you and I are going to part for a while."

The expression is regretful, and the tone is clearly joyful.

Hao Chen raised his eyebrows and was about to reply.A middle-aged man's voice broke into their conversation: "What are you doing here? Hurry up and gather."

Fang Yang said hello to the middle-aged man who came over: "Hello, Deacon." This is the deacon he went to borrow the key that night.

Only then did the deacon notice Fang Yang. He looked at the two people standing next to Fang Yang belatedly. He first looked at Hao Chen. The white Taoist robe embroidered with gold was... Tiangong Pavilion.. .

In other words, the one next to him is... The deacon's eyes lit up, and the flames of gossip were blazing in his eyes.

The disciple on duty briefly told the deacon about the situation, and the deacon just waved his hand very casually after hearing this: "Let him in, the content of this meeting is not a secret, besides..."

The deacon looked at Hao Chen kindly, then at Feng Ye, and said, "My family."

own family?

Feng Ye: "?"

Hao Chen: "?"

Fang Yang: "?"

With the same question marks on their heads, the three of them were let go inexplicably.

But they quickly found a suitable reason for each of them. What Fang Yang understood was that his words convinced the deacon that night, and the deacon also felt that Brother Huai Chai and Brother Hao had a very good relationship and were as close as brothers, so they were a family.

However, what Feng Ye and Hao Chen understood was relatively simple. Tiangong Pavilion and Lingxiao Sword Sect had been friends for generations, so they were regarded as their own family.

After trying to understand the reason, Hao Chen couldn't help shaking his fan, and continued the previous topic with the corners of his lips raised: "Friend Feng Ye, it seems that the heavens don't want us to part."

Feng Ye: "..." God is also blind.

The three of them walked to the center of the square, where a lot of people had already gathered. They stood in twos and threes, discussing with their companions what to talk about in this meeting.

"It's noon, what are you trying to do by calling us all here?"

"That's right, I still want to practice for a while, so that I will be more confident in the inner sect assessment in three days' time."

The two junior disciples complained, while the other junior disciple next to them smiled inscrutablely: "Inner sect assessment? This year's assessment is bound to be delayed, after all..."

He stopped just right, and the hooker seemed to have a cat's paw scratching in his heart, feeling uncomfortable with curiosity.

The three of Feng Ye happened to be standing near them, and when they heard this, they couldn't help pricking up their ears.

The two junior disciples urged, "Brother Chen, do you have any inside information?"

"Yeah, brother Chen, you and I are friends, so don't let it go."

The junior disciple surnamed Chen saw that Guan Zi was almost sold out. Anyway, this matter is not a secret, so he told the truth: "Do you know the secret place of the floating island?"

Floating island mystery?

Never heard of it.

Feng Ye and the three of them thought in tacit agreement.

"What is the floating island secret realm?" One of the junior disciples surnamed Chen who was talking to him didn't seem to know what it was.

The other person gave his companion a disgusted look, and explained, "You should know that there are three thousand worlds in this world."

The companion nodded.

Feng Ye and Hao Chen, who were standing not far away, also nodded subconsciously, while Fang Yang was even more confused. He came from an ordinary family background, and he didn't even know that there were monks in this world before joining the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Therefore, he also lacks common knowledge in the field of comprehension. Lingxiao Jianzong only taught some basic skills and knowledge of cultivation this year, but the others were placed in the library for the disciples to learn by themselves.

As for Zangshu Pavilion, you need to practice in the sect for one year before you can enter. Fang Yang has not practiced for a year, so he has never entered it. Naturally, he doesn't know the knowledge of the Three Thousand Worlds that is useless to basic practice.

Fortunately, the person who explained was afraid that his companion would pretend to understand, so he specially explained: "This world we are in is only one of the three thousand worlds. In addition, there are nearly three thousand worlds in this world. .”

"Some worlds are boundless and rich in aura, such as the heaven where the gods live. There are also some worlds that look vast, but compared with the heaven, they can only be regarded as mediocre, and the aura is also discounted, just like the world we are in. .Below this, there are countless smaller worlds."

"The Floating Island Secret Realm is a small world. The area of ​​the whole world is only the size of a floating island, but it is small, but there is another world inside it. The degree of aura is so rich that it is comparable to some paradises."

"As we all know, many rare spiritual plants like to grow in places with deep spiritual energy. Therefore, this floating island secret realm can be called a cornucopia. Spiritual medicines can be seen everywhere. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is not too bad."

The companion suddenly realized and nodded: "Oh, so to speak, this secret floating island is really a good place. If I can go in once, I think the harvest will not be small."

"That's right." The companion who had just explained echoed, and he changed the subject: "However, people who want to enter such a treasured place like the Floating Island Secret Realm may be overwhelmed. I'm afraid I won't have a chance during the mere qi refining period. Brother Chen Why did you bring this up all of a sudden?"

The topic turned back to the junior disciple surnamed Chen, who shook his head and smiled and said, "Brother Zhang only knows one thing but not the other. The entrance to the secret realm of the floating island that connects to our world is opened once every ten years for one day."

"As soon as the ten-year period comes, countless monks squeeze into it, unrestrainedly picking the resources in the secret realm of the floating island. But those natural treasures often take decades or hundreds of years to grow. "

"So exhausted, finally, a hundred years ago, the secret realm of the floating island began to show signs of collapse. The excessive influx of monks not only plundered its own spiritual energy, but these monks did not belong to that small world after all, their own spiritual energy It will also destroy the balance in the small world."

"There is a powerful assertion that the Floating Island Secret Realm can no longer withstand the entry of monks who have cultivated above the Foundation Establishment Stage. Even in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it must be strictly controlled within a certain number. Otherwise, the Floating Island Secret Realm will truly collapse, and there will be no more in the world. A treasure that opens once every ten years.”

"So, led by our Lingxiao Sword Sect, who ranked first at the time, we jointly set a set of rules with other sects ranked in the top ten. People who enter the secret realm of the floating island can only be in the Qi refining stage or the Foundation building stage. And The number of places must be limited to a certain range.”

The other two gradually understood the meaning: "Brother Chen, you mean...this year is the ten-year period?"

The junior disciple surnamed Chen nodded, and said affirmatively: "Besides, it will be five days later. Therefore, our inner sect assessment must be postponed. This meeting will probably discuss how to select the list of disciples who enter the secret realm of the floating island."

The eyes of the other two people are bright, this is a hard-won opportunity.

In contrast, the expressions of Feng Ye and Hao Chen who were eavesdropping on the corner were unusually calm.

It's just a small world with more aura, Hao Chen thought disdainfully.

Feng Ye is also not interested in such a small world, but he feels that this place is vaguely familiar, where did he hear it?

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