"Yes!" A brother on duty responded, turned around and walked to the bluestone platform on the side of the mountain gate where the hub of the phantom array was placed, waiting to cast a spell to disperse the phantom array. [Ye*] [*] Suddenly, I heard a sound from down the mountain.
There was a cry. "Wait a minute, wait a minute."
The elder was stunned when he heard the sound, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal to the younger brother on duty to wait a moment. Then he turned his head and looked down, and vaguely saw a man about fifteen or sixteen years old walking quickly behind the mountain clouds.
"Unexpectedly, there is another one." The elder smiled slightly and stood still for a while.
When he was young, Lang Fei came to the mountain gate, looked up, and saw two tall jade pillars, dark and translucent, with a hidden and heroic light. He also saw a moon-white plaque in the shape of a flame on the top beam, with four red gold characters of Xuanhuo Shengzong on it.
.Looking from a distance, it is simple yet smart. Especially the flame-shaped plaque on the top beam made of unknown materials. When the mountain wind blows, it is like a hunting flame.
Seeing Lang Fei stunned in front of the mountain gate, the elder smiled slightly and shouted: "Young man, what are you doing standing still? Why don't you come up quickly?"
"Yes!" Lang Fei finally came back to his senses, responded, and ran to the elder in one breath.
The mountain gate is located in a small square with considerable depth. After Lang Fei stood up, before looking at it in detail, he saw the elder in Huafu walking up to him and said: "Don't be too busy looking at it, let the old Taoist test your spiritual roots first."
Then, without waiting for Lang Fei to respond, he pointed his finger at his forehead.
Lang Fei was already prepared. With a thought, his spiritual consciousness gathered in his forehead and transformed into a faint red flame.
"Yes!" After a moment, the old man took back his hand, looked at Ding Langfei, nodded and said: "Although it is just an ordinary spiritual root, it is of the fire attribute, which is suitable for my Xuanhuo Sect's skills. The spiritual root level has also been passed.
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After saying this, he designated a jade platform about a foot high on one side and said, "Stand on it and wait for me to ask you some questions. Remember to answer truthfully and don't hide anything."
Lang Fei took a look at the jade platform and found that there were some talisman patterns carved around it and talismans embellished among them. After a brief thought, he guessed that it must be a lie detection array. So he didn't care and walked slowly onto the stage.[~]
After he stood still, the old man nodded to the brother on duty, then turned to ask Lang Fei a few questions.
As Lang Fei expected, they were nothing more than questions related to his origin. Under the cover of his spiritual consciousness, Lang Fei calmly recounted the speech he had prepared long ago. After drinking tea, the old man asked and turned to look at the person in front of him.
The younger brother in charge saw him nodding. Then he smiled slightly and said to Lang Fei: "Okay, this third level has been passed. Now you only need to go to the Suzaku Hall to enter your name. From now on, you will be my Xuanhuo Sect."
One of us."
"Thank you, elder!" Lang Fei heard this, stepped down from the jade platform and bowed to salute.
The elder stroked his beard and smiled. He first ordered the younger brother on duty behind him to let go of the illusion formation and disperse everyone on the stone path. Then he led a disciple to fly to the Suzaku Hall.
After bidding farewell to the elders, Lang Fei followed the deacon brother up the mountain, turned to the stone flats on the mountainside, to a stone platform on one side, passed the teleportation array, and arrived at a place in Shanxi with majestic palaces and magnificent towers.
From a distance, you can see the clouds covering the long sky; from a close view, you can see the mist and water surrounding the Langyuan. The gurgling mountain springs have the elegance of Huaqing. The rippling blue waves have the flutter of Luopu.
There are endless views of the beautiful scenery, and there is no end to the fairyland garden. The two of them walked in tandem through a fire maple forest and along the cobblestone road to the outside of the Suzaku Hall. A deacon had already picked them up and arrived at a remote building in the east of the courtyard.
The younger brother on duty who led Lang Fei all the way made an explanation, and then left alone. The deacon of Zhuque Hall asked Lang Fei his common name, registered him in the register, and then took the word "Li" and used Zhu Li as his nickname.
Lang Fei signed up under the name of Zhuque Palace, and then arranged all the daily issues such as living, food and accommodation. After that, he sent a duty boy to take Lang Fei back to his residence to rest. Not to mention.
Everything in the Suzaku Hall went unnoticed, and half a year passed by. On this day, Lang Fei felt that he had been up the mountain for a long time, and he also found out a little bit about the Xuanhuo Sect's situation, so he raised his breath slightly, pretending to have advanced to the refining realm.
And reported it to the deacon of Zhuque Hall.
Half a month later, the man was having morning classes in the Zhuque Hall. Suddenly, a cold-faced old man in his sixties stepped into the hall. He walked to the head of the hall and said, "Zhu Li, where is Zhu Han?"
After listening to what the cold-faced Taoist said, Lang Fei stood up at the same time as a fair-skinned man of about 20 years old in the corner.[~]
The Taoist didn't ask any more questions. He looked at the two of them and nodded. "You two come with me." After that, he went straight out of the Suzaku Hall.
Seeing this, the two of them had no choice but to turn around and follow. The Taoist led them to the deacon's room in the side hall and erased their names. Then the Taoist led the two of them around the teleportation array and arrived at the upper courtyard on the ridge in the blink of an eye.
After leaving the teleportation array, the two of them followed the Taoist silently. As Lang Fei walked, he looked at the surrounding environment. He felt that it was hotter here than the lower courtyard. There was clearly some brown soot floating in the air, and there was a smell of sulfur.
.Seeing the bright palaces and green vegetation in the distance, I felt a lot of puzzlement in my heart, so I released my spiritual consciousness to explore the origin of the soot.
At this time, the three of them were on the west slope of Rongyang Peak, and Lang Fei swept his consciousness towards the mountainside. For a moment, his face could not help but change drastically.
Unexpectedly, there is only half of such a majestic peak. The sunny side of the mountain looks like an ordinary mountain. But only the dark side of the mountain has disappeared without a trace. The entire Rongyang Peak from the mountainside up seems to have been split open by divine soldiers from heaven. The exposed belly of the mountain
There are countless magma inside, bubbling with flames, rising and bursting suddenly. Those brown smoke are the smoke from the hinterland driven by the mountain mist and scattering to the sunny side.
When Lang Fei was sighing at the wonders of the mountain, the Taoist led the two of them into a main hall. After entering the hall door, Lang Fei came back to his senses, looked around, and saw the following words engraved on the plaque in the middle
"Songyan Hall" has three big characters: Phoenix, Dance and Dragon. I turned around and looked at the main hall again, but I saw several deacons and an old man in sixties with childish face and black hair standing inside.
The cold-faced Taoist did not dare to neglect, and stepped forward to salute the old man in his 60s. After the ceremony, he said his intention. After hearing this, the old man in his 60s nodded, glanced at Lang Fei and the two, and asked the deacon in the hall to write the two people's ritual names in Yanyang.
under the name.
"It turns out that the cold-faced Taoist's name is Yan Yang!" Lang Fei murmured to himself.
At the same time, registration on the other side was completed. Yan Yang said goodbye to the old man, led Lang Fei and the others out of the hall, went through the teleportation array, and came to a Xinglin Villa.
"From now on, this is where you will sleep." He said lightly, and without waiting for the two to react, Yan Yang continued to lead the way. The two had no choice but to shake their heads and follow closely.
Passing through the apricot grove, there is a group of palaces and gardens. Yan Yang led the two of them to the third courtyard from the left, pushed the door and entered. The two of them walked in. When they stood still and took a closer look, they saw that it was a small courtyard with three entrances.
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Yanyang pointed to the small green building in the front and said: "This is where I sleep on weekdays. There are five main rooms in the back. The last step is the flower garden, and there is also a two-story flower building. In addition to the front building,
, the first two come in, you two can choose your own room."
"Yes..." The two of them nodded in response. The cold-faced old man took out two more volumes without expression, threw them to the two of them, and said: "This is a copy of my Xuanhuo Sect's secret skill, Rien Jue. After one month,
You two go and practice on your own. If you encounter something you don't understand, you can discuss it with each other, or you can ask me after a month. You go."
After saying that, the old man turned around and went out. The two of them were left looking at each other, never expecting that this guy was so lazy. He brought the two of them to the upper courtyard, but only rewarded them with some classics, without getting close to them or mentioning them.
Click a few words, put down the choice, and start to be a hands-off shopkeeper.
The two were stunned for a while and then came to their senses. Zhu Han frowned and said, "Junior brother, look..."
In fact, Lang Fei was quite happy because Yan Yang was neither cold nor hot towards the two of them, which was exactly what he wanted. He came to Xuanhuo Sect just to be a thief. If Chengri had a nagging master,
He would be annoyed to death if you were just whispering about him!
"Junior brother..." Zhu Han raised his voice and shouted again.
"Huh?" Lang Fei then came back to his senses, frowned and glanced at him, and said: "Senior brother, it's better to settle down first. As the master said, the next two will enter the house. I don't know which one I will choose, senior brother.
between?"
Zhu Han thought for a moment and hesitated: "This... I don't know what choice you want to make, junior brother?"
Unexpectedly, this Zhu Han is a guy who has no idea. He even wants to ask other people's opinions when choosing a place to live. Lang Fei thought for a moment and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, senior brother, before joining the Xuanhuo Sect, I was used to being quiet at the foot of the mountain.
I usually don't want to be disturbed by others. If I am favored by you, I would like to ask my senior brother to let me live in the flower house with my younger brother temporarily."
Although Zhu Han acted with the least backbone in the past, he was not stupid and naturally understood the meaning of Lang Fei's words. He smiled and said: "In that case, as a brother, I will choose the middle wife."
Naturally, Lang Fei had no objection. The two of them walked in together. They walked in through the corner door on the side of the front building and came to a row of five main rooms in the middle. Zhu Han chose the one on the far left and said goodbye to Lang Fei immediately.
Go and tidy up your place.
Lang Fei came to the middle, entered the front building, went to the back hall, turned around a crystal screen, passed the back door, and came to the backyard flower garden.
At the end of winter, the sky and the earth outside the mountain are completely covered with desolation. But on this black volcano, due to the flaming pool in the hinterland of the mountain, except for the top towering into the clouds, the rest of the place is as warm and moist as the March sun.
Smoke cage.
The same is true for the flower garden at the end of the journey. Thousands of grasses are green and hundreds of flowers are blooming. Ying, magnolia, forsythia... are blooming in full bloom. Peach blossoms, cherry blossoms, crabapples... are fragrant. Walking among the streets, you can see the wild bees and butterflies.
, the swallows are lazy and the orioles are lazy.
After walking for a while along the gravel path, he came to a small two-story building with exquisite shape. Lang Fei raised his head and looked at it, and he was immediately happy. It seems that this flower building is built according to the girl's boudoir. If he were to
For a grown man to live here, it seems a bit evil no matter how you think about it.
"Ignore it, since Yanyang has set a one-month period, why not take advantage of this day to let go of the restraints of your spiritual consciousness and raise your cultivation to the realm of refining."
Having made up his mind, Lang Fei walked up to the flower building and chose the east wing on the second floor. He could see the sunny side of the house through the window. He didn't mention cleaning the room and making the bedding.
, Lang Fei left the flower building, went to the second entrance, and found Zhu Han. After a few words of greetings, he said that he wanted to take advantage of this one-month period to retreat, so that he could stabilize his state, and secondly, he could take the opportunity to study the sun.