The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

No, not just a little panic, he was panic.

But Ling Baochen immediately said: "Miss Miss hastened in a hurry and had time to leave with you face to face. I want to tell you that he has arranged it, just rest assured."

Lin Shu was a little less panicked.

He found that he had become accustomed to the arranged life and became more and more unmotivated.

Just then, Liulitian in the distance had a huge milky white shuttle.

"Fei Zhou!" Yue Ruoyun shouted.

"A boat is something floating on the water. Once it is flying, it cannot be called a 'boat'. The name of the academy is problematic." Yue Ruohe said.

"A boat is a shape, and it does not depend on water or land." Yue Ruoyun retorted.

"This isn't right--" Yue Ruohe shook his head and shook his head, waiting to raise the bar, Yue Ruoyun hit him: "Not yet!"

Yu Ruohe succumbed to the beating of his sister, and had to temporarily lower the bar and not lift it, and said to Lin Shu: "Brother Lin, let's go!"

"You go first," Ling Baochen said, "Baoqing and I will go with the rest of the sisters and sisters in the village, not on the flying boat."

Lin Shudao: "Farewell."

Ling Baochen said: "Farewell to Magic Mountain."

Yue Ruoyun was very curious about Feizhou, jumped to the front, and came to the open space on the highest peak of Jasper Sky.

According to Lin Shu's piecemeal understanding of the two siblings, it is known that Yue Ruohe should have scored in the top 30 himself, but Yue Ruoyun's martial arts have not yet arrived at home, using the dynasty's quota for Ru Mengtang.

More than twenty people have gathered in the open space, looking at the costumes, all schools have, and their weapons are very different.

"Xiao Shao didn't come, which one would be Cangyu?" Yue Ruoyun whispered.

"It depends on who is the most diligent in cultivation," said Yue Ruohe, looking around in the crowd and saying, "I'll take a closer look today, which teacher is the fairy of bamboo."

In the crowd, the rest of the older brothers whispered, "Are all people here? I don't think these girls seem to be sisters and sisters!"

Lin Shu looked around in the crowd, especially the girls.

There are young girls dressed in sword costumes of the South China Sea, female disciples in the uniforms of Xiandaoyuan, and mysterious girls in purple clothes with veils, each with its own advantages.

The folding bamboo in everyone's mind may be created between them.

Yue Ruoyun said, "How do you become a sundial and fold a bamboo fairy!"

Yue Ruohe said: "If you can draw a tie with Xiao Shao, I will remember you every day, but you can't beat it."

Yue Ruoyun: "Can you have a draw with Xiao Shao?"

Yue Ruohe: "Nature can't, so I just remember to fold the bamboo fairy. If I could, I would have already contracted with her."

The distant flying boat came slowly towards this side, and then landed firmly on the open ground.

I saw that it was milky white, I don't know what material it was made of, and the shape was completely a sea boat.

The academy disciples wearing red stripes on white background lowered the stairs, and they rushed in.

Behind the deck is the cabin, where you can choose your own room, enough for more than 30 people.

Lin Shu and Yue's two siblings lived in three rooms next to each other, with only one bed and one table, barely able to cope with life.

He didn't expect that even in the ancient world, he could still take a manned aircraft-but this aircraft used mechanical techniques. Walk with imperial qi, because it is too heavy, and the speed is not fast. It is about the same as Zhaoye. After three days and two nights, it can fly to the boundary of the magical mountain.

As Feizhou went to the Magic Mountain and the Kunshan Jun and Fenglei Reality, who were responsible for protecting the disciples on the road, they were all repaired by Yuan Ying.

All the others went together, the invisible air machine swelled on the flying boat, the ship trembled a few times, and slowly left the top of the mountain.

I saw the scenery passing by slowly, Feizhou left Biyutian, drove towards Hexutian low, and then continued forward, flying over the mountain gate, trying to leave the upper mausoleum boundary.

At this time, Lin Shu saw that the gate of Xuegong was still writing on the back.

When the disciples went up the mountain, they saw "in the hundred years of the immortal career, the rivers and lakes were in sight", and they were "drunk and fell to the tomb". When they were going down, there was a pair of "flowers blooming and falling, flowers blooming and blooming" on the opposite side of the mountain gate. , The handwriting is misty and beautiful, full of dust, and horizontally "reentered fairyland".

When the disciples entered the palace from the world, they did enter the fairyland, but at the moment they went down the mountain, but they said they were "into the fairyland again".

In the next three days, Lin Shu spent all of it on the ship, and read the ancient books related to the illusion many times-although whether or not he could pass the first ninety-nine level Tongtianjie is still a pending case.

As soon as it entered the imaginary mountain boundary, even Lin Shu could feel that the surrounding flowers and trees flourished like spring days, and the aura was strong and brisk.

However, Feizhou did not go directly to the gate of the Magic Mountain, but fell on a flat ground where the mountain could be seen far away.

A few pavilions and an inn were built in front of Yishan.

The plaque on the inn read "Xianxiang Inn", and there were people walking around.

"This is the Xianxiang Inn, specially designed for the Xiandao people who come to understand the true meaning of the heaven under the magical mountain. I will rest in the inn for a while, and after two hours the Tianmen opens, I will enter the mountain." Fenglei Zhendao said.

The disciples said "yes" and walked into the inn.

The lobby is spacious and bright, and many people are seated in it. It looks like young disciples, and it is about going to the magical mountain.

Lin Shu and Yue Ruoyun Yue Ruohe sat at a table, and some children in smoke and blue clothes stepped forward and put the fruits and asked, "Do you want wine?"

Yue Ruohe looked at Kunshan Jun and Feng Lei, who were separated by several seats, and said in a small voice: "A pot, let us see it live."

The child smiled slyly: "Nature."

Yue Ruoyun said, "Well, you are more like a crane, and you have to drink secretly."

Yue Ruohe said: "These words are bad," Drunken into Taoyuan "at Xiandangshan Xiangxiang Inn is a good wine full of immortals, but my brother just wants to identify whether it is worthy of the name."

Yue Ruoyun: "Well."

Lin Shu quietly watched the two of them joking, and found it very interesting.

As he said, the boy brought a teapot and placed it on their table: "Dao, yours."

Yue Ruohe: "On the road."

The boy smiled and transferred to other tables for tea, but it was unknown whether the teapot was wine or wine.

Yue Ruohe poured a glass for everyone: "This is sweet wine, not intoxicating."

Yue Ruoyun took a sip of doubt and said, "It's really delicious."

Lin Shu looked at the orange-yellow wine in the wine glass, lingering a sweet air, thinking about it.

The rule of his teacher is not to drink excessively, which means that he can drink.

So he took the cup and took a sip of light, it was clear and sweet, only a little bit of wine.

Yue Ruohe began to talk: "This 'drunk into Taoyuan' is said to have been brewed by the owner of Xianxiang Inn, and the peach blossom was used in March. Many winemakers have asked the boss for winemaking techniques and recipes. Not as expected.

As Lin Shu listened to him, he planned to take another sip.

I just put my hand on the wine glass, but I haven't picked it up yet, but I was gently pressed by the edge of a dark metal scabbard and couldn't pick it up.

Lin Shu looked up blankly.

In the aisle, the side of the table didn't know when to stand alone—a very young man, snow-white, covered with a red gauze. When he saw him, he chuckled his lips and said, "Drink privately, think about punishment."

Lin Shu: "..."

Who is this

I saw this man withdrawing the scabbard and sitting opposite to Lin Shu, sitting calmly, with a bit of unruly smile in the corner of his eyes, and the endless beauty.

Yue Ruoyun: "Well, you ..."

Lin Shu knew what Yue Ruoyun was doing, because he had no reason. The man in front of him, between his eyebrows and eyebrows, was similar to Ling Fengxiao.

"Under the skies." That humane.

Yue Ruoyun said suddenly, "That's the case."

Lin Shu looked at him: "?"

The man also looked over, as if knowing his confusion, saying, "Ling Fengxiao is my cousin."

Lin Shu: "... Oh."

It's cousin.

The rules of Fenghuang Shanzhuang are to keep the girl and not the man, if the daughter is to go to the villa, the son will be placed outside the other school-most of them follow the father.

Yue Ruohe said: "Brother Ling, Jiu Yang."

Ling Xiao said: "Brother Yue, Jiu Yang."

He said, stretched out his hand and took the wine in front of Lin Shu and put it in front of himself, smiling with a smile: "My sister Xiao told me to take care of you in Huan Dang Shan, and said that you are weak and you need to pay more attention to your diet- As soon as I saw him, but I saw you drinking here, what should I do? "

Lin Shu: "..."

Fine.

He was adopted by Ling Fengxiao to others.