The old man picked up Jiang Chengzi and flew away from Qingluo Mountain in the air.

"Well, fortunately I'm not afraid of heights, otherwise it would be really embarrassing." The old man looked at the town that was becoming increasingly small below, and he was secretly grateful in his heart.

Feeling the whistling wind whistling through his ears, and his beard was floating around. The old man felt that he was not so talented. He pinched his left hand and added a wind-proof curse to himself. Looking at Jiang Chengzi in his hand, this guy was not so lucky. His mouth was constantly deformed by the wind, sometimes turning into a circle, sometimes turning into an oval, and sometimes turning into a triangle.

The old man looked at Jiang Chengzi in a mess, then looked at himself, with a proud look on his face: "This air control technique is really a must-have weapon for traveling, express delivery, and takeout! If you travel abroad, you can even save air tickets."

While my mind was thinking about it, the old man accelerated his speed again and turned his head to see that Jiang Chengzi's mouth was blown even bigger by the wind.

"Master... can you... slow down?" Jiang Chengzi's mouth was blown by the wind and said without any hesitation. He narrowed his eyes slightly, forcing himself not to look down, and said with a trembling trembling slightly.

The old man still had no intention of slowing down. He looked at Jiang Chengzi in a mess and said in a calm tone: "Why, are you scared?"

Jiang Chengzi mumbled and stopped talking. His posture was very bad. He was held on his back by the old man and his face was naturally facing the ground. In order not to look at the ground, Jiang Chengzi raised his head and faced the wind. If he was posing in a superhuman position... well... a very magical setting.

In order to train Jiang Chengzi's courage, the old man snorted coldly and increased his speed even faster.

The old man was getting faster and faster, and he also found it very interesting. You should know that in Chen Long's body, he was actually just a young soul.

He is not someone else, this is Chen Long.

Let’s talk about Chen Long pulling Jiang Chengzi’s right hand kept rising and falling, accelerating and stopping rapidly, and a picture in the sky that makes people laugh appears.

An old man with fairy spirit and a young man with messy hair was dragging a young man with messy hair in his hand, flying around in the sky. The young man was frightened and let out a scream and wailing like a pig.

After struggling for a while, the two of them slowly landed on the top of a mountain. After putting down Jiang Chengzi, Jiang Chengzi immediately ran out, lay on the edge of the top of the mountain and vomited heavily.

Chen Long looked at Jiang Chengzi in a mess and shook his head slightly. After a long time, Jiang Chengzi walked to Chen Long with a slight pace and said weakly: "Master, I'm flying for the first time. Can you pity me for the first time? The speed is a little slower? This way of flying makes me a little scared."

Chen Long was amused, but he snorted coldly: "As my registered disciple, it will be common for him to fly in the air in the future. Even this small setback cannot be tolerated, so how can I talk about being promoted to a formal disciple or even a personal disciple!"

After hearing this, Jiang Chengzi's attitude changed drastically. He subconsciously straightened his back and said confidently: "Master, please rest assured. I will definitely practice hard and follow the master's metaphor!"

Chen Long nodded with satisfaction, pulled Jiang Chengzi to his side, and pointed his hand at a sect on the opposite mountainside.

The mountain opposite has a majestic terrain and covers a dangerous area. But it seems like it was slashed out by someone's palm. A large piece of flat land appeared on the side of the mountain. The pavilions and towers were built on it, and the small bridge in Jinghu Lake was beautiful. In addition, the clouds and mist on the side of the mountain were like a fairyland.

In addition, the place has abundant spiritual energy, which is more than three times that of the outside world, and it is undoubtedly more suitable for Jiang Chengzi's cultivation. Chen Long's plan is to let this genius registered disciple practice here for a period of time, go through various trainings, and wait until the time is right before coming back and taking it away.

"Master, are we going to be here this time?" Jiang Chengzi took a deep breath, calmed down his stomachache that was still twitching, and asked softly.

"This sect is called Bailing Sect, and was created by an old friend of mine. However, my old friend had traveled all over the world many years ago. This sect is currently being taken care of by his former personal disciples. It is full of spiritual energy and is suitable for you to practice and consolidate here." Chen Long looked at the disciples of the sect coming and going on the square behind Bailing Sect not far away, and said leisurely.

When Jiang Chengzi heard this, he was shocked and quickly knelt down and bowed: "Master, my disciple has just become a disciple, and I don't know where I disappointed my master. I'd like to ask the master to tell you clearly. Don't drive me away."

Chen Long waved his palm lightly when he heard this, and a gentle cyclone rose up from the ground, helping Jiang Chengzi up: "Jiang Chengzi, you have given you enough capital and support as a registered disciple. Now, you need to prove to me that you have the ability to be promoted to my official disciple. During this period, you cannot tell me your relationship with me in the Bailing Sect, and I will not interfere even if you have any problems. Life and death are your own life, you must control it yourself. Do you know?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chengzi nodded helplessly. Chen Long did not continue to say anything, and grabbed Jiang Chengzi's clothes again and flew towards the Bailing Sect.

Between the water vapor, there are immortality. The mottled bluestone pavement extends behind a high stone boat. There are three big words "Bailing Sect" that are crooked, stretched legs and arms, and graffiti-like graffitied.

Chen Long couldn't help but complain: "These three words are written at kindergarten level."

"Jiang Chengzi, are you ready?" Chen Long saw that Jiang Chengzi seemed a little disappointed, so he naturally understood what he was thinking. But this was a crucial step in his growth, so he naturally needed to feel it himself.

Jiang Chengzi came to his senses after hearing this: "Disciple... I'm ready."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Long beside him disappeared. Only Jiang Chengzi, who was confused, stood in front of the stone boat of the sect, looking at a loss.

"Remember your words, you will walk the next road by yourself. Please take care of yourself. Let's see you later after a while, and decide whether you have the conditions to be promoted to a formal disciple." The ethereal voice echoed in Jiang Chengzi's ears, and then there was no longer any sound.

Jiang Chengzi turned around and bowed respectfully to the distance: "Master, please rest assured. I will definitely work hard and live up to your old grace to teach you!"

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Chapter completed!