On the top of Yangshan Mountain, there is a lotus pond full of colorful lotus flowers.
In the lotus pond, there is a kind of lotus, which is golden all over, as if it were made of gold powder. When the wind blows, layers of light gold powder will spread out, showing a faint beauty in the sun.
As the lotus swayed, a clear fragrance spread out in the air, soft and light.
The lotus pond is not big, with only more than ten lotus flowers. Among the more than ten lotus flowers, there are only four lotus flowers, which are golden golden lotuses.
Surrounding the lotus pond is a flat and open grassland, with unknown wildflowers growing vigorously on the grassland. Perhaps because it is located at a high peak, even if the sun is just right, the petals still have crystal clear dewdrops on the tender petals. , about to fall but not fall.
This is a circular grassland with an unobstructed view. There are no trees, no streams, and no rocks. It is just a simple grassland and a lotus pond.
Looking up, there are thin clouds that are so low that they can be touched. Beyond the grassland, there is also a sea of surging clouds.
Here, it is like a pure land isolated from the world, not touching the sky above or touching the ground below.
At this time, there were four people sitting or standing in each of the four directions on the grass.
Two men and two women.
The four of them each occupied a position and did not disturb each other. There was almost no sound of breathing, only the passing breeze and the fragrance of the lotus pond.
At this moment, a faint white mist suddenly appeared in an open space on the grass. A blue embroidered shoe with a lotus pattern stepped out of the white mist, and the corners of the green skirt flew up.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the past in an instant.
The white mist dissipated, and the person who came was seen wrapped in green clothes and holding a green bamboo umbrella in his arms. His posture was calm and his expression was indifferent and peaceful.
Among the four people, one of them saw the person coming, and the expression on his face suddenly softened like ice and snow melting away.
"Junior sister Yu."
Someone spoke, with a cold voice, but with a touch of joy.
The person who came was none other than Lingchu.
When Lingchu stepped out of the white mist and smelled the fragrance, he recognized the fragrance as lotus fragrance. He also had a guess in his mind. After passing the Xuying level, he was afraid that he would have reached the lotus pond on the top of the mountain.
Sure enough, as soon as the white mist emerged, what we saw face to face was the colorful lotus pond.
Immediately afterwards, Lingchu heard a familiar voice, followed the voice and looked over, and what came into view was a cold and bright face.
Lingchu smiled with a warm smile, "Senior Sister Mingyue!"
Yes, it was Zhantai Mingyue who was the first to arrive at Yangshan Lotus Pond who opened his mouth to summon Lingchu.
She was lucky. When she first entered the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map, she had already reached the foot of Yangshan Mountain. Later, the two levels above Yangshan Mountain were not difficult for Zhan Taimingyue, who was good at illusion and ice magic.
To deal with the golden spirit, illusion is enough.
Zhan Taimingyue was not afraid of the battle of spiritual consciousness against the Xuying, it just took a little more time.
When they reached the top of Yangshan Mountain, Zhan Taimingyue realized that she was the first to arrive.
After waiting for three or four days, the next fellow student arrived.
It is a pity that Zhan Taimingyue is not familiar with any of the other people who have arrived. Of course, she has been living abroad for many years due to the accident that year, and the only classmates she is familiar with are the same ones from back then. It is normal that she is not familiar with them.
Until today, when she finally arrived in Lingchu, Zhan Tai Mingyue was quite happy to have a familiar person here.
The four people present each occupied a position, and they were in harmony with each other.
Lingchu glanced at the others, walked directly in the direction of Zhan Tai Mingyue without any hesitation, and stood with her.
Of the remaining three, Lingchu recognized two.
One is Qin Shuixian, Fairy Qin, and the other is Zhenren Fang Yifang.
As for the last remaining one, Lingchu only thought he looked familiar, but he didn't recognize him.
This man is dressed in white clothes, with a silver crown on his head, and two strands of black hair hanging from his temples. His face is as sharp as a knife and an axe, with sharp edges and corners. His lips are very red with a faint watery light. He has an upright posture and looks quietly. Looking at the sea of clouds in the distance, he has quite the aura of an immortal, and his appearance is considered to be top-notch.
Perhaps Lingchu's sizing gaze was too obvious, perhaps because of his sharp perception. Before Lingchu could look back, the man suddenly shifted his gaze from the sea of clouds and looked at Lingchu.
Lingchu didn't expect that the other party would look over suddenly, but she didn't show any embarrassment at being caught peeking at the bag. Instead, she looked at it openly, then smiled, and took the initiative to break the continuation of this world. There was silence for who knows how long.
"Yu Taiwei, what is your senior brother's surname?"
The aura on this person's body has not been concealed, and he has a cultivation level in the late Jindan period. In this battle between true disciples, judging from his cultivation level, he is in a state of neither superior nor inferior.
First of all, Lingchu was sure that this person was not a disciple who entered the same group as himself and Senior Sister Mingyue. Secondly, her and Senior Sister Lingchu's cultivation were the best among the disciples who entered the same group, let alone those who entered later than them.
This person must have started before me.
What's more, purely based on his cultivation level, the other party's cultivation level is also higher than his own, so he is right to call him senior brother.
Perhaps he didn't expect Lingchu to speak so directly. The man was visibly stunned for a moment, glanced at Lingchu with a calm gaze, and then slowly moved away.
Just when Lingchu thought that the other party didn't want to talk to him, a slow voice slowly rang out, "Rong Xian."
Just two words, I don’t know if it’s a Taoist number or a name.
Lingchu blinked and was very sensible and did not ask further questions, "Senior Brother Rongxian, I have admired you for a long time."
After a few breaths, the slow voice sounded again.
"What have you admired for so long?"
What? Lingchu blinked his eyes again and choked on his words for a moment. Jiu Yang was just a polite word, but he still had to answer what should be answered, "Of course it's Senior Brother Jiu Yang's name."
Master Rong Xian paused for a long time this time. Just when Lingchu breathed a sigh of relief, the slow voice sounded again, "What's your name?"
The corners of Lingchu's mouth rose, fell, and then rose again, "Of course, senior brother is very handsome and talented."
These two words are absolutely correct. Real Rong Xian's appearance is indeed excellent. One glance can tell that those who participate in the battle of true disciples must be very talented, and they are not lies.
After finishing speaking, Lingchu looked directly at Qin Shuixian Qin Fairy without any pause this time, "Senior Sister Qin, I have also admired the famous name for a long time. When I saw him today, I really forgot about my customs."
Qin Shuixian and Senior Sister Mingyue were facing each other. Hearing Lingchu's words, Qin Shuixian smiled reservedly and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you, Junior Sister Yu. Junior Sister Yu and Junior Sister Zhan Tai are also very rare."
"Senior Sister, you are overly praised."
After Lingchu finished speaking, he also greeted the remaining Master Fang.
Master Fang was okay, looking kind, and nodded with a smile.
Among these people, one is independent, one is cold and indifferent, one is enigmatic, and the other is expressionless.
The four people had never said a word to each other before Lingchu arrived.
