Fantasy Realization System

In ancient times, the poor were physically weak, and their life span was often only as many as one man. Asking immortals and asking questions would often end without disease because of the death of life.

On the contrary, rich people have a lot of leisure to think about their own future, and they also have enough material wealth to pursue some seemingly illusory things.

But they often forget about it because of their pleasure and greed. Practice is a chore.

The poor don’t think about cultivating immortals, and the rich don’t think of defying the sky.

The two are very contradictory, and the establishment of this climbing ladder is to eliminate some lazy guys with insufficient morality.

However, human beings can often be changed through acquired training. Such screening is actually optional.

"Who visits late at night?"

The three of them all practiced, so in a few minutes they easily walked through the hundred-story stone steps to the solemn gate of Xiaoyao Palace.

Standing at the door were two young men wearing light blue Dao robes. Both of them possessed the fifth-level cultivation base of Qi refining. In the Huaxia cultivation world, such cultivation bases could be regarded as mid-level.

This time, the Dao Sect Conference Xiaoyao Palace has made sufficient preparations, and even the disciples who usually guard the mountain gate at night have been replaced by those who have achieved good cultivation in the inner gate.

Leng Jian didn’t care about the cold attitude of these two disciples. It was indeed their fault for the late-night visit, so he showed a token to the two Xiaoyao Palace disciples, clasped his fist and said, “Leng Jianqian, the major disciple of the Kunlun School Come and meet fellow fellows."

Upon hearing this, the two disciples of the Xiaoyao Palace who watched the night hurriedly looked at the three people in front of them, two daughters with beautiful faces and moon appearance, a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing.

They didn't know the two girls, they might remember the appearance of the cold room very clearly. The first person in the younger generation in the cultivation world, in the cold, who knows who does not know? Almost everyone of them, disciples of the Eight Martial Arts School, knew the existence of Leng Jian.

Even people who haven't met him have heard of him.

It just so happened that these two Xiaoyao Palace disciples had the honor to meet Leng Jian. At this time, how could they dare to be rude and hurriedly returned to bow and hold fists.

"Hello Brother Leng."

"It turned out to be Brother Leng, please come in quickly."

Seeing that the attitude of these two people took a 180-degree turn, Chu Xinran couldn't help being shocked. She stabbed Zhou Ming next to her with her finger, and asked in a low voice: "Master, is the cold room very famous in the cultivation world? ?"

"You ask me, who shall I ask?"

Zhou Ming spread his hands. He also came to the cultivation school for the first time after crossing back. He didn't even know the status of Leng Jian in the cultivation world.

"go."

Leng Jian turned around and said to Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran, that is, stepping into the gate of Xiaoyao Palace.

The two Xiaoyao Palace disciples did not stop Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran. Since they were brought by the cold, they naturally have no reason to stop them.

The name of the first person in the younger generation is not a joke.

Therefore, they will let Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran pass. What's more, these two sisters are so beautiful.

"Hey, fellow Daoist, is Leng Jian very famous in your cultivation world?"

When Chu Xinran passed the hall gate, she suddenly turned her head and asked the Xiaoyao Palace disciple on the right.

This Xiaoyao Palace disciple who possessed the fifth-level cultivation base of Qi refining was taken aback, suddenly showing a smile that he considered to be more decent and handsome, and said: "Brother Leng is the first person in the younger generation of our cultivation world. He can no longer be in the cultivation world. In terms of being famous, among the disciples of the eight major sects in the cultivation world, almost everyone has heard of Senior Brother Leng's name."

"Oh, thank you."

Chu Xinran showed a polite smile to the gatekeeper disciple of Xiaoyao Palace, and then walked into Xiaoyao Palace with Zhou Ming and them.

"Xiao Yi, this female daoist smiled at me, do you think my love is coming?"

When Chu Xinran's three figures were in the darkness, this Xiaoyao Palace disciple couldn't help chatting gossip with his companions.

"Bah! Didn't hear that someone asked about Senior Brother Leng's situation just now? You still want love, dream about you!"

The companion gave him an angry glance.

"Hey! Your kid is jealous that Poor Dao is more handsome than you. I feel that the female daoist friend just now must be attracted by my temperament. Otherwise, why would she ask me instead of you?"

"Poor Dao is speechless."

The companion clasped his fists and shifted his gaze directly.

There are often three major illusions in the life of a bachelor. The first is that she likes me. Oh, I really can't bear to hit my good brother!

......

Leng Jian took Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran to a small wooden house by the woods. He stepped on the ground three times and said to the wooden house: "Master, the disciple is here to see you."

"Squeak~"

The wooden door opened automatically, and two old men suddenly walked out of it.

An old man wore an ancient gown, and an old man was dressed in white with a long sword on his back.

The two of them are immortal wind and bones, and they all look clean.

After Qiu Lu walked out, he nodded to Leng Jian, and then looked at Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran.

"Senior Void."

Lengjian didn't expect the great elder Xu Jing of Kongtong School to be there, and seeing this, he was arrogant about it again.

Xu Jing waved his hand, indicating that the cold room does not need to be polite. He looked at Zhou Ming with a surprised look in his eyes, and said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, meet again."

Zhou Ming looked calm and said: "It's a coincidence."

Leng Jian was startled, he didn't know the Xujing acquaintances of Shen Yue and Kongtong School, and asked in doubt, "Shen Daoyou knows Senior Xu?"

"I don't know, I met by chance."

Zhou Ming looked at Xu Jing and smiled.

Xu Jing smiled without saying a word.

"Master, this is the Shen Yue I mentioned to you, Fellow Taoist Shen. Next to her is her younger brother named Chu Xinran."

Leng Jian introduced Qiu Lu.

Qiu Lu consciously couldn't understand Zhou Ming's depth, so he slightly clasped his fist and said: "Shen Daoyou, Xinran little Daoyou, fortunately meeting. Under the Kunlun School, Qiu Lu is the head."

Qiu Lu is equal to Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming didn't feel anything wrong, but Chu Xinran on the side heard Qiu Lu call herself "Xinran Little Daoist", and suddenly felt a bit strange. Well, it sounds like he is his granddaughter. .

"Senior Yau, lucky to meet."

Chu Xinran didn't know much about the etiquette of the realm of cultivation, so he punched Qiu Lu casually, and said in a learned manner.

Qiu Lu didn't care about Chu Xinran's behavior, but said to Zhou Ming: "This is the Grand Elder Xujing of the Kongtong School, and he can be regarded as an old friend who has been poor for many years. Shen Daoyou must have met Xu Jing before in Songshan. This is also a fate, how about going in and sitting?"

"No need."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ming raised his hand to reject Qiu Lu's kindness, and laughed softly: "There is plenty of aura here. Just stand here and talk. The room is small and can't accommodate three people."

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