Monk Nascent Soul faced everyone, and his voice spread loudly: "My surname is Han, and I am the owner of the Changhuan Pavilion. From now on until you arrive at Taiyue Mountain, I will be responsible for all your itineraries."
The director of the Korean Pavilion explained the precautions on the flying boat and the route and time of the trip, and then went into the room to rest accompanied by two Jindan monks.
Yin Xueze stood with his head bowed and his eyes closed to meditate. His reflection in the mirror was still staring at the sky outside in a daze.
Tang Zhile looked around and suddenly noticed someone. He bumped Yin Xueze with his elbow. Yin Xueze frowned and opened his eyes, full of impatience: "What are you doing?"
Tang Zhile: "Look over there, you are so beautiful. People are looking at you."
Yin Xueze looked in the direction of his finger. A bright-eyed female correctional officer looked at him intently. When she saw him looking at her, she did not dodge, but instead smiled calmly and generously.
Yin Xueze turned a blind eye and was about to close his eyes again when he heard Tang Zhile's voice suppressing his excitement: "Come here, come here, they are here!"
"You're making so much noise!"
Yin Xueze glared and roared at Tang Zhile. Tang Zhile quickly covered his mouth, but his eyes kept darting between Yin Xueze and the female cultivator.
The female nun walked up to Yin Xueze and said, "I am Ke Yue, a native of Fengyi Valley. I wonder if I am lucky enough to get to know you?"
Yin Xueze glanced at her and said expressionlessly: "Thank you for your appreciation. No need."
Tang Zhile's eyes widened in surprise. He removed his hand covering his mouth and was about to speak when Yin Xueze glared at him, and he silently covered it again.
A look of surprise flashed in Ke Yue's eyes, as if she didn't expect to be rejected. She was not discouraged and continued: "Why?"
Yin Xueze: "Not interested."
Ke Yue pursed her lips slightly. Seeing that Yin Xueze was completely unwilling to pay attention to her, her expression couldn't help but become more angry.
At this time, she noticed the mirror next to her with her back to everyone, her eyes flashed, and she walked over gracefully.
Tang Zhile followed Ke Yue with his eyes, unconsciously moved his hand and lowered his voice and said to Yin Xueze: "Brother Yin, why are you doing this? It's rare to meet a girl who is not afraid of you and is interested in you."
Yin Xueze did not answer, and black flames ignited in his hands.
Tang Zhile: "Okay, I'll shut up."
The flame went out, and Yin Xueze continued to rest with his eyes closed.
"This fellow Taoist is that young master's friend?"
Ke Yue asked.
Jing Yingrong turned around, glanced at Yin Xueze, and then turned her eyes back to Ke Yue.
She said: "It's a fellow traveler."
The moment he saw the face reflected in the mirror clearly, Ke Yue couldn't help but be so distracted that he didn't hear clearly the answer reflected in the mirror.
She tried her best to hide the jealousy in her eyes, introduced herself to Jing Yingrong, and then asked Jing Yingrong's name and identity.
Jing Yingrong stared at her quietly, making Ke Yue look uneasy.
She finally said: "If you don't like me, why do you want to get acquainted with me?"
Ke Yue fell into a daze.
Several female cultivators from the Zhenwu Academy next to them laughed out loud.
Ke Yue came back to her senses and said angrily: "You are too rude."
Jing Yingrong said nothing.
Ke Yue glared at her angrily, his chest rose and fell sharply, and the scene was at a stalemate.
Tang Zhile could only come over to smooth things over: "Don't be surprised, Fellow Daoist Ke. Well, we are from the Zhenwu Academy, this is Fellow Daoist Jing Yingrong Jing, and the young master just now is Yin Xueze."
Ke Yue looked shocked when she heard the name Zhenwu Academy. When the words "Yin Xueze" came out, her pupils shrank suddenly and she exclaimed in a low voice: "Xue Po Shura?"
"Exactly." Tang Zhile nodded.
Ke Yue looked at Yin Xueze blankly, then showed a look of panic and fear, and stuttered: "Original, it turns out that you are fellow Taoists of the Zhenwu Academy. I offended you, and I hope you can forgive me."
Without waiting for Tang Zhile to answer, she said hurriedly: "My friend is still waiting, so I won't disturb you."
After saying that, she turned around and hurriedly disappeared into the crowd on the flying boat, and the graceful appearance she showed when she arrived disappeared.
Tang Zhile spread his hands towards the others and said with a smile: "Here, scare another one away."
Everyone laughed.
"Brother Yin's name is too easy to use."
"Let me tell you, Brother Yin is really wasting his face. You see, when he is not being aggressive, he attracts bees and butterflies a lot."
"That's not the case. The girl was pretty good just now. She didn't flinch even after being thrown away by Brother Yin. She was still thinking of starting with fellow Taoist Jing. It's a pity that no matter how good-looking her face is, she can't withstand the intimidation of the four words "Xue Po Shura". .”
"Fellow Daoist Jing, you were so powerful just now, and you didn't save any face for others, hahaha."
"She probably thought that Fellow Taoist Jing and Brother Yin had something going on. They were so acidic, and she thought she was hiding it well."
Everyone was laughing and joking, Jing Yingrong smiled faintly, then raised a finger and made a hissing gesture.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Jing Yingrong's fingertips pointed at the location of Yin Xueze. Everyone understood instantly and reflexively closed their mouths in an effort not to make any sound.
Out of everyone's sight, the deep frown between Yin Xueze's brows slowly faded away.
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After several days of travel, everyone saw a majestic and majestic mountain range stretching thousands of miles like a giant dragon.
The highest peak of the mountain reaches straight into the sky, like a pillar supporting the sky. This is the Taiyue Mountain, known as the highest mountain in the world.
There is a vast and endless plain at the foot of Taiyue Mountain. There is a city built on the plain, and the city is named Zu.
The flying boat flew into the sky above the ancestral city and landed at a special venue. There are already more than a hundred flying boats of different styles parked on the site.
The leader of the hall appeared again and led everyone off the flying boat. Two young cultivators, a man and a woman, dressed in traditional attire, came forward to receive them. Their conversation and behavior were impeccably elegant.
Ji Sha Jian: "This is the uniform of the inner disciples? It looks much better than before."
Jing Yingrong: "Aren't you going to sleep?"
Ji Sha Jian: "I'm also a little interested in revisiting my old place."
The voice of the Jijie Pen in the Consciousness Sea sounded: "Yan and I also want to come out and have a look."
Jing Yingrong: "Okay."
She took out the Extreme Boundary Pen and the Extreme Flame Bead. The Extreme Flame Pearl is placed in his arms, and the Extreme Boundary Pen hangs on his waist.
Ji Yanzhu: "Hey, this familiar aura."
Ji Jie Bi: "Actually, I don't understand why you want to come back here."
Jing Yingrong frowned slightly, a look of confusion appearing in her eyes.
"I... don't know, I just had this idea."
"It's strange that you would have such inexplicable thoughts."
Ji Sha Jian said coldly.
Ji Yanzhu said in a lively tone: "Isn't that good? Look at those so-called 'people', don't they have many strange thoughts? Her behavior just shows that she is more like a human being."
Taichu Temple has prepared accommodation for those who come to attend the disciple recruitment meeting. These residences are divided into seven levels according to the seven colors, from low to high, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple. The red residence has the thinnest spiritual energy and the environment is narrow and remote; the purple residence has the richest spiritual energy and the best living conditions.
