This Venerable One Really Didn’t Abandon My Familiar

    Feng Ci will be laughed at by this bastard.

    The original joy of reuniting Feng Ci was rushed by Pei Qianyue's childish behavior. Changqing Tibetan returned to the crowd.

    The news of Langfeng City's arrival spread quickly, and after a while, the elders of Lingxiaomen came out from the main hall to greet them. As soon as the crowd crowded, Pei Qianyue could no longer be seen.

    Feng Ci retracted her gaze, and Meng Changqing asked him: "What the **** is going on here, how are you—"

    "Shh." Feng Ci raised his hand to his lips, glanced around, pretending to be mysterious, "I sneaked here, not with the teacher."

    Meng Changqing was surprised: "You—"

    "What's strange about this." Feng Ci interrupted him, "The selection of the Xianmeng is a rare event, what's wrong with me coming to join in the fun?"

    "You..." Meng Changqing said and felt wrong again, "Wait, didn't I hear that City Lord Pei has accepted you as a disciple, the Xianmeng selected various factions to bring their disciples here. , why doesn't he want to bring you here?"

    Feng Ci glanced in the direction where Pei Qianyue left, thinking of the other party's actions just now, couldn't help but smile: "He, he is angry with me, stingy..."

    No one in the entire cultivation world dared to say that to City Lord Pei, Meng Changqing looked at Xiang Fengci as if he had seen a ghost.

    Fengci didn't care, looked left and right, and looked relaxed.

    Meng Changqing pulled him aside: "You can't do it like this. The Lingxiao Gate is strictly guarded these days, and all the guests who come and go have been issued pass tokens. That is, you only arrived when you met me. I haven't been checked yet. But I'm going to enter the secret realm in a while, you can-"

    Feng Ci asked him: "You also want to enter the secret realm?"

    "Yes." Meng Changqing said, "There are many people in this trial, and each of the six sects sent disciples to go in and patrol to prevent accidents. Well, this is the tracker issued by the master sect."

    He raised his wrist, wearing what appeared to be a bracelet made of some metal.

    This thing is small and exquisite, with a boxy instrument panel above it, Meng Changqing raised his hand a little, and a blue light spot lit up on the dial. A little more, and a map appeared.

    "Awesome, right?" Meng Changqing smiled smugly at him and showed him, "This is the internal map of the Lingxu Cave Heaven Array, and those disciples participating in the trial will appear as green light spots. If you are in danger, or you cannot continue the assessment, the light spot on it will turn red. All we have to do is to save those people." He said, and sighed again, "I hope there will be no major trouble, I heard that this The monsters in the array are not easy to deal with, I am not sure."

     Fengci did not answer.

    He looked down for a moment and asked, "Isn't this a armor?"

    "This is the armor." Meng Changqing said, "Since it was decided to use the Lingxu Cave Sky Array for the assessment, my master... is Elder Jiyun, who personally delivered the Lingxu Cave Sky Formation to Wan. The pavilion, let the pavilion master transform it. When the pavilion master, Yuchi, sent back the formation two days ago, he brought a batch of these things with him."

    "I heard that it took two and a half months to make it without sleep. I fainted just after showing how to use it. Now I'm still asleep in our backyard."

    He paused, then said, "While sleeping, he scolded City Lord Pei for oppressing him."

    Words: "…"

    It took more than two months to transform such a powerful formation and to create so many tracking instruments, which is indeed a kind of oppression.

    But…

     Fengci asked: "Can you show me?"

    "Huh?" Meng Changqing hesitated for a moment, but took off the bracelet-shaped object, "For the sake of our teacher, let me take a look, don't break it for me. ."

    Fashion took things over.

    The shape of this thing is actually closer to the watch Fengci has seen in other worlds.

    Feng Ci turned the thing over and over in her hand and observed it for a while, frowning slightly.

    In order to drive the armor mechanism smoothly, spiritual power is an indispensable power source, but the strange thing is that Feng Ci can't detect the slightest spiritual power from this thing.

    Or, what new technology has Wanfa Pavilion invented to make Yanjia hide his spiritual power?

    Feng Ci couldn't see the reason for a while, so she had to return the thing to Meng Changqing.

    Meng Changqing wanted to say something to him when someone suddenly called his name in the distance. It was noon, and the disciples of Lingxiaomen had to gather to prepare to enter the secret realm.

     Feng Ci said: "You go first, don't worry about me, I have my own way."

    Meng Changqing has never been around, he said "then be more careful yourself" and then left.

    "Brother Meng." Feng Ci stopped him.

    Meng Changqing looked back at him: "Huh?"

    Feng Ci suddenly remembered what happened in Lu Jingming's memory the night that Tianxuanzong was destroyed. Through Lu Jingming's eyes, he stared at the youthful face in front of him.

    Three days later, Lu Jingming's body will be completely destroyed. Strictly speaking, this is probably the last chance for the two orphans of Tianxuan Sect to meet.

    But Feng Ci didn't say much, just whispered: "You also have to be careful."

    Meng Changqing was startled.

     "Don't worry." He smiled at Fengci and said seriously, "I still want to avenge my teacher, I will take care of myself."

    As it approached noon, the Lingxu Cave Heaven Formation was about to open, and everyone gathered in the mountain square in front of Lingxiaomen.

    The front of the square is the first seat of the six gates. Except for the seat of the master of the Wanfa Pavilion, which is still empty, the other first seats have all arrived. Pei Qianyue sat upright in the center, his face was even uglier than when he first arrived at Lingxiao Gate, and his body exuded the aura that strangers should not enter.

    Of course I know why.

    Little Snake got angry and played himself in, and missed the chance to meet again, Feng Ci has hidden his breath again.

    Pei Qianyue couldn't find him.

    Feng Ci secretly smiled and continued to look at the stage. Behind the first seat of the six gates, there are representatives of other Xianmen sects in the Xianmeng. In order to make this Xianmeng assessment fairer, Pei Qianyue summoned almost all the sects in the Xianmeng to witness together.

    A disciple of Lingxiao Sect walked to the front and began to read the rules of this Immortal Alliance assessment.

    These rules are almost the same as what Xiao Guo told him before, Feng Ci mixed in the crowd and listened quietly.

    Not only the cultivators who were about to enter the secret realm for trials, but also the fellow students who came to cheer them on, were extremely crowded. Therefore, Feng Ci just used illusion to change himself a pass token, and easily mixed into the crowd.

    Besides where he stands, there is a fairy gate.

    "I-I'm so nervous!" A young woman's voice sounded crisp.

    Fengci looked back, it was a woman in a light yellow dress, with a delicate face, looking at the age of fifteen or sixteen, holding a sword tightly in her hand.

    Beside her, a teenager of her age replied, "Then don't go in."

    The woman was unhappy: "Why, I'm going."

    The teenager held the sword and looked away: "Your cultivation is not high enough, and entering is just adding trouble, what's the use?"

    "It seems that your cultivation is strong!" The woman said angrily, "You are a year later than me, junior, teacher, brother."

    The boy's cheeks flushed red, and he stuttered when he spoke: "I, I am older than you, and my swordsmanship is better than you..."

    "It's only eight months old. When it comes to swordsmanship, you've only won five out of nine times. Does that count?" The woman shook the matching sword in her hand, provocatively said. , "Why don't we fight again to see who wins and who loses."

    "Enough!" Behind them, an old man shouted, "You keep arguing before you enter the secret realm, do you still want to try?"

    The two hurriedly shut their mouths and bowed their heads like a quail.

    The old man glanced at them, but did not pursue further investigation, but sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that our Jiuxiao sect was not prosperous, the disciples who met the requirements in the sect had less than ten disciples, and neither did the masters. I'll make an exception for the two of you to go. Before entering the secret realm, if you don't want to go, take off the tracker from your wrist."

    For the sake of fairness, only the younger generation of disciples can participate in the secret trial. For some small-scale immortals, it is not easy to gather ten young disciples with decent cultivation. Therefore, the requirements for the secret realm trial have been relaxed to five to ten people.

    However, in order to find the rules for competing for treasures, most immortal gates try to fill ten people. After all, the more people there are, the greater the chance of finding treasures.

    "I don't." The woman hurriedly covered her wrist, "I also want to do my part for Shimen, but Junior Brother Mu didn't want to go and wanted to pick him up!"

    "I am not, I am..."

    The boy glanced at the woman beside him, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and the last half of the sentence was almost nothing but breath.

    The woman didn't hear clearly: "What are you saying, mumbling."

     Feng Ci smiled lightly.

    He heard it.

    What the teenager said was: "I just worry about you."

    If it were the past, Feng Ci would not take such a young man's mind into his eyes, but now he finds it very interesting.

    The attitude of seemingly **** for tat but caring about each other, ambiguous words and physical contact.

    That's interesting.

    Feng Ci didn't know what to think, raised his eyes and looked forward again.

    After the Lingxu Cave Sky Array was acquired by Lingxiaomen, the entrance was sealed in a half-human-high bronze mirror. The bronze mirror is now placed in front of everyone. After the Lingxiaomen disciple read out the assessment rules, Pei Qianyue stood up without saying a word and raised his hand lightly.

    The originally calm mirror swirled and opened.

    The dark purple spiritual power swirl seems to contain lightning sparks, revealing a strange feeling.

    Pei Qianyue said coldly, "Go."

    The gates of immortals take turns into the secret realm.

      After more than 1,200 people entered the secret realm, it was another patrol disciple sent by the Six Sects.

    When everyone entered the secret realm, hundreds of light mirrors on the square lighted up, reflecting the interior of the secret realm.

    Lingxu Cave Heaven Array, as the name suggests, contains the universe and the cave in the secret area. It is said that there are more than ten different landforms in this secret realm, and each landform contains magical treasures and monsters of different difficulty.

    This is why this secret realm can accommodate thousands of people for trials at the same time.

    The trial has officially started, and the lucky and fast trialists have already met the monsters on a narrow road and started fighting.

    Hundreds of light mirrors reflect the scene in the secret area at the same time. It is very tiring to really look at them one by one. Feng Ci is not like other spectators, there are colleagues in the training room, and they are all excitedly looking for their own family at the moment. Therefore, he just sat cross-legged on the spot and started staring at Pei Qianyue who was sitting above him in a daze.

    Pei Qianyue was also not interested in the situation in the secret realm, still sitting in the same place without saying a word.

    Bloody.

    Under the filter of a few hundred meters of Qianqiu Patriarch, I only think that the sullen appearance of my own little snake is cute, but it is not the case when it falls to the first place of other immortal gates.

    As the leader of the alliance, Pei Qianyue was not very interested, and they did not dare to speak.

    Perhaps because Feng Ci's eyes were too focused, Pei Qianyue seemed to feel it, and turned his head to face him.

    Feng Ci quickly looked away.

    He could vaguely perceive a sense of force searching around him. The sense of force was invisible, but the deterrence brought by the thousand-year-old monster was clearly visible. What's more, Pei Qianyue didn't want to hide at all, so the monks beside Feng Ci couldn't help shivering.

    "Why do I suddenly feel so cold..."

    Feng Ci laughed.

    This **** couldn't find anyone, so he started tossing others.

    He thought for a while, propped his forehead with his hand, and pretended to fall asleep. At the same time, a ray of divine soul floated out from the body.

    The people present today are all leading figures in the cultivation world. But Feng Ci was always careful to hide his breath, so no one noticed him. His spirit crossed more than a dozen disciples and walked to the high platform in front of him, as if entering a realm of no one.

    Feng Ci stood in front of Pei Qianyue and looked down at him.

    Pei Qianyue searched the crowd, but found no one, and the chill on his face was even worse. That handsome face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost and snow, making people afraid to get close. But the more he is like this, the more Feng Ci recalls his emotional appearance.

    It seems that the whole person becomes alive.

    Only Feng Ci has seen such a lively Pei Qianyue.

    Feng Ci thought so, leaned down, and pinched lightly on Pei Qianyue's earlobe.

    Pei Qianyue raised her head suddenly.

    His reaction startled everyone sitting beside him, Wen Ruyu tilted his head and asked him, "City Lord Pei, what's wrong?"

    More than ten eyes on the high platform all fell on Pei Qianyue.

    "...Nothing." Pei Qianyue said in a low voice, "The trial will continue for three days, and you can arrange it yourself during this period."

    As soon as he said this, Li Jiu got up first and yawned: "Then I'll go back to sleep, and I'll see the results tomorrow at noon. It's too early to wake up, so sleepy..."

    Li Jiu had just left on his front feet, then stood up with his back feet Xiao Guo, and bowed to Pei Qianyue: "I remembered that I have some urgent matters to deal with, so I will leave first."

    Words: "…"

    Furious words, bowed his head and continued to tease his little snake.

    His fingers moved from the other's earlobe to the cheek, and squeezed lightly, seeing the other's tight side neck with satisfaction.

    After Pei Qianyue said that everyone can make their own arrangements, there are actually only the two who left, and the first seats of the other Immortal Gates are still sitting in place. Although the atmosphere was no longer as dignified as before, it was not much relaxed either.

    Pei Qianyue's words and deeds are still in full view.

    So he can't move.

    Feng Ci's smile deepened, and his hand gradually moved down. He put one hand on Pei Qianyue's knee, the other hand fell on his throat, lightly stroked the protruding Adam's apple, and had a great time.

    The Adam's apple rolled, Pei Qianyue raised his hand slightly, and the wide sleeves fell.

    Below the sleeves, Pei Qianyue held Feng Ci's hand.

    "Don't mess around."

    Pei Qianyue's voice reached Feng Ci's brain.

    Feng Ci responded with a smile: "Don't pretend not to see me now?"

    Pei Qianyue was silent for a moment: "...It is clear that the master did not believe what he said."

    Although he said so, the hand covered by the robe was still kneading and playing with the fingers of Fengci, and there was no intention to let go.

    The smile on Feng Ci's face gradually subsided, and was pulled into his arms by Pei Qianyue.

    The surroundings are surrounded by prominent figures in the world of comprehension, and there are more than 100 cultivators below watching. This special occasion makes Feng Ci feel a different kind of excitement. He leaned against Pei Qianyue's arms, raised his arms, and hooked the other's neck.

    "City Master Pei, is this inappropriate for you?"

    Pei Qianyue was expressionless: "Why is it inappropriate?"

    Feng Ci really admires the other party's concentration.

    He thought about it, tilted his head, and quickly kissed Pei Qianyue on the lips.

    "So..." Feng Ci admired Pei Qianyue's stiff body and the suddenly tightened palm around his waist, and smiled, "Is it inappropriate?"