As the three of them gradually deepened, the courtyard became less and less.

After a while, the three of them had already arrived in an extremely independent courtyard. They saw that there were quaint rocks carved with Journey to the West pattern, or corridors, or stone tables everywhere...

The courtyard is extremely large, with different flowers, plants and trees planted around it. You can clearly feel a fresh feeling when you come in.

Ling Qingyan walked in this extremely vast courtyard and couldn't help but nodded secretly. Then he saw an extremely spacious venue not far away and many wooden long swords placed on the shelves on the edge of the venue. Ling Qingyan couldn't help but feel moved. This venue should be for people to use.

"Brother Qingyan, this is the Nine-Turn Corridor, this is... this is... there is a place for disciples of the sect to discuss."

Beside Ling Qingyan, Liu Yanran was enthusiastically telling him everything in the courtyard, and Ling Qingyan kept nodding. In front, Fan Yiran also deliberately slowed down, obviously intending to let Ling Qingyan get familiar with this place.

"Hey, isn't this Junior Sister Liu? My junior sister is back from a long journey?"

Suddenly, a slightly frivolous voice came right in front of him, and then a young man who looked like he was in his early twenties walked slowly over. The man bowed slightly in front of Fan Yiran, his voice was extremely dull, without any respect, "Elder."

"snort!"

When Fan Yiran saw this man, a light of disgust flashed through his eyes. He snorted lowly, but he did not accept the title of the young man at all. He still walked forward slowly and ignored him.

The young man, who was still in a bow, was not embarrassed when he saw Fan Yiran like this, seemed to have gotten used to it, and then he adjusted his body again, and then stuck to Liu Yanran like a dog skin plaster. "Junior sister, is it fun to go out this time? Alas, my grandfather, that old guy, always doesn't want me to go down the mountain..."

Ling Qingyan, who was standing beside him, keenly captured the deep resentment of the young man who looked at Fan Yiran before, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel secretly alert.

If this young man stays in this Tianjian Sect in the future, he must be careful about him.

At the same time, I was very puzzled. Why did Fan Yiran, who had always been solemn in front of others, feel like this after seeing this young man? It is completely inconsistent with the image he had shown in front of Ling Qingyan before.

When Liu Yanran saw the young man asking a question, she couldn't help but frown slightly, and a hint of disgust appeared in her eyes, but she still said, "Senior Brother, I'm not free now and I'm about to see my master."

After speaking, Liu Yanran's pace suddenly accelerated and followed Fan Yiran in front of her.

For some reason, Liu Yanran had no good impression of this young man she called "Senior Brother". Anyway, she had a strong disgust for him.

Seeing this, Ling Qingyan followed Liu Yanran closely. When she was curious, she couldn't help but use a sense to extend to the young man behind...

"The Yellow-level rear-level!"

The moment Ling Qingyan's consciousness entwined the young man, his heart moved. Looking at the young man in his early twenties, he was obviously a talented person, and of course he was far from comparable to himself. After all, his cultivation in recent years has been consciously compressed and assisted...

After exploring the details of the young man, Ling Qingyan was just about to withdraw his extended consciousness—

"Damn it, stinky bitch, sooner or later I will make you willingly marry me! And that old man Fan, don't think that the elder holding the sword dares to ignore me like this. My grandfather is also the elder of the precepts, and his status is not inferior to him at all. He dares to keep doing this and not giving me face."

A low and vicious self-talking voice suddenly came into Ling Qingyan's sea of ​​consciousness from Ling Qingyan's outward consciousness. Ling Qingyan's body couldn't help but tremble, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Ling Qingyan could clearly sense that the distance between the three of them and the young man was very far apart, and the young man's self-talk was also very low. Looking at the expressions of Fan Yiran and Liu Yanran beside him, it was obvious that they had not heard the young man's vicious self-talk at all.

For a moment, Ling Qingyan also knew that this sound should have been sent back by his consciousness extended... However, Ling Qingyan was also confused. His previous consciousness investigation was not capable of doing so. A sudden light flashed in his mind. Could it be...

Ling Qingyan couldn't help but remember that when he was at home a few days ago, he was often quiet because of curiosity, and wanted to see if he could enter the coma state of the past with consciousness, that is, the state where consciousness completely entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

After repeated experiments, although it could not be as imagined, Ling Qingyan finally vaguely sensed the existence of the snake and the unicorn in the sea of ​​consciousness. Although it was not as clear as before when he was in a coma, he could slightly absorb the "fog" released by the struggle between the two creatures when he woke up to his mind to strengthen his consciousness.

Such progress was unexpected by Ling Qingyan. He never expected that when he was awake a few days ago, his consciousness absorbed the "fog" in the sea of ​​consciousness, which further grew his consciousness, and even made his consciousness investigate the ability to peek at other people's words.

Just wanted to completely withdraw consciousness-

"That kid should be an inner disciple brought back by the old guy Fan Yiran... Humph! But the new guy dared to get so close to Junior Sister Liu. It seems that you must practice hard in the future!"

This sound suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a hint of anger suddenly appeared on Ling Qingyan's slightly tender cheeks. This young man had just seen him for the first time, and because he was getting close to Yanran, he actually had his own ideas! Such a vicious person had no idea how he was accepted as an inner disciple by the Tianjian Sect...

"Yanran, who was that person just now?"

Ling Qingyan completely withdrew his extended consciousness, slowly calmed down his anger, and asked the girl next to him.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yanran frowned slightly, "Brother Qingyan, you should call me sister! You said Wen Yi..."

"plague?!"

Hearing this, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but interrupt Liu Yanran in shock. For a moment, he doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

"Haha! It's Wen Yi..."

But Fan Yiran, who was in front, heard Ling Qingyan's doubts and smiled and said, obviously he also knew why Ling Qingyan was so suspicious. Then his voice gradually turned low, "But Ling, you should be careful in the future, Wen Yi, try to stay away from him as much as possible. That kid is not a good thing. Because his grandfather is the elder of the precepts in the sect and has a very high status, he has been very arrogant and domineering since childhood. Except for us old guys, no one can take it in his eyes..."

"In the past few years, the chastity of several female outer disciples has been ruined in his hands. If it weren't for his grandfather being the Elder of the Precepts and all he touched were the disciples of the Outer Sect, he would have died many times. Humph, Elder of the Precepts..."

Ling Qingyan nodded, and from the mouth of the elder holding the sword, Ling Qingyan could also understand Fan Yiran's dissatisfaction with the elder of the precepts.

Yes, as an elder of the precepts and in charge of the sect’s precepts, his grandson actually repeatedly committed crimes, which is indeed not worthy of his name.

Ling Qingyan didn't know that if it weren't for the special status of this precept elder in the sect, he would have been deposed for only because of his protection of his own grandson.

"Prince, Party..."

The word from the previous life suddenly appeared in Ling Qingyan's mind. He did not expect that even when he came to the Chongwu Continent, which advocated supreme and powerlessness, such people still existed.
Chapter completed!