After leaving Zhendongcheng, we headed east all the way, and next to the road was a group of fields. Just after early spring, the fields gradually became filled with green.

Spring is the ultimate representation of beauty.

Stepping into the border of the Tang Dynasty, walking forward alone, walking through villages, crossing rivers after river, and crossing several high mountains, approaching Chang'an bit by bit.

It is said that there are countless beautiful scenery and food, which are praised by countless literati and poets, and their beauty and prosperity are conveyed to all directions with the poems of countless poets.

In the hearts of countless people, Chang'an is a place that they yearn for. Many people even regard it as their lifelong wish and long to go to Chang'an.

Chen Zimeng is getting closer and closer to Chang'an, and his mood is getting better and better. His steps on his feet are getting lighter and faster. A good mood is excellent for people.

But when a green skirt came into view, it put an end to Chen Zimeng's good mood.

He has a graceful figure and a clever face. He must not be a woman in the mortal world.

Chen Zimeng was stunned for a moment. Since childhood, he had never seen such a beautiful woman, but he had lost his etiquette for a moment.

"Does it look good?"

The voice was cold and without emotion, but it did not give people a very cold feeling. The woman looked at Chen Zimeng with a not very friendly look, and a little blush on her face, which made her look even more graceful.

"It looks good!" Chen Zimeng replied very straightforwardly. It looks good!!!

Given this very straightforward and bold answer, the woman was obviously stunned. From childhood to adulthood, who dared to stare at her like this, or even say such words. Her face turned redder and she screamed, and the woman grabbed Chen Zimeng.

Looking at the woman's waving palm, Chen Zimeng took a step back and thought he would dodge easily, but the next second, he was slapped hard before he could react.

Then he beaten up and stunned Chen Zimeng. He fell down again with a strong back. Chen Zimeng fell to the ground and kicked him firmly.

If you don’t care about it, how could you, a woman, have such great strength to throw a man on her back, and the saints’ words are completely ignored.

It's simply a disgrace!

But the woman did not intend to discuss the issue of sage with Chen Zimeng. After kicking, she stood aside with her waist in her waist, with a blushing blushing on her face, as if she was incomfortable, and then kicked her hard.

"lecher!"

I am just praising you for being good-looking, never being flirtatious with you, what is the reason for this disciple? What's more, I was beaten hard, never having a girl like you should be?

Shouldn’t women be soft and weak? How can they look weak in this beating?

Holding the package tightly, Chen Zimeng began to defend himself loudly.

"I am not intentionally offending me. I have already known the inappropriate things. I hope the girl will calm down and not be skeptical about me."

How can people not bow their heads when they are under the eaves?

Without hearing the woman's voice, Chen Zimeng slowly raised his head and looked at the woman a little. Seeing that she was thinking about something, he said again.

"I just passed by. When I saw the girl's beauty, I offended her for a moment. I hope the girl will forgive me!"

Still without replying, Chen Zimeng stood up sideways, quickly tidied up his messy clothes, and then bowed.

"Hope a girl again"

Before he finished speaking, a fist shadow flashed and Chen Zimeng fainted.

When I woke up again, I found that I was dozens of feet high from the ground and was being lifted by someone and flying forward.

Chen Zimeng felt very bad. Of course, no one would feel good if he flew in the sky ten feet high.

Chen Zimeng closed his eyes, his mind full of blankness.

Chen Zimeng wanted to cry without tears. Did he meet an immortal?

By chance, I seemed to have offended this immortal.

For a moment, Chen Zimeng remembered the rumors about immortals that the people in Zhendongcheng heard in the rumors about immortals, and couldn't help feeling tired. It turned out that there were immortals in the world, and flying clouds and fog was not nonsense.

I am experiencing all this, and I really don’t know whether to be happy or sad.

Turning his head, the woman I met on the road looked cold, she was walking with one hand and a bright moon ring on her feet.

Is this the one who took the two of them to fly? What is this? The legendary immortal magic weapon?

Without getting the answer, Chen Zimeng soon found that he had come to an extremely vast mountain range. He looked around and saw nothing except a mountain jungle.

Extremely frightened, after all, I was flying!

"ah!"

"Shut up, it's so ugly!"

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, Chen Zimeng's extremely high scream came from the mountains. Fortunately, the mountains were very wide and uninhabited, so no one heard it.

Since childhood, Chen Zimeng has never been so ruthless. Not to mention screaming loudly, he didn't even speak loudly. People in the town know that Chen Zimeng, the son of Mr. Chen Yao, is extremely proud and disdainful to deal with his peers around him. He is not as dirty as other children and has no demeanor.

He is more like Chen Yao. He has been showing an extremely elegant and generous manner since childhood, not speaking loudly or having no slutty in others. Although he is a little deserted and does not like to talk, he is also extremely loved by his elders.

Just as Chen Zimeng's face was pale and his limbs were trembling because of flying, he thumped and Chen Zimeng was thrown to the ground.

"Sister Sister, are you back? Didn't you say you would play outside for a few days? Why did you come back so soon?"

"Hey, who is this guy?"

A voice sounded, and Chen Zimeng felt someone approaching. When he looked up, he saw that he was an extremely thin guy with a pockmarked face. He was looking at him with a big eyes, curious eyes, and grinning at him.

Chen Zimeng looked around and looked around. A mountain was erected in front of him. The mountain was covered with pavilions, and there were several such peaks around him. This was a small courtyard-style place, probably the courtyard of the immortal.

Is this guy in front of me also an immortal?

She is thin and has a slim face, but she doesn't look like her! It's rumored that the immortals are all fairy-like and handsome in appearance? She looks like the woman who brought him here, just like an immortal.

"This guy will join the sect in the future. Start with the serious disciples. You can take him down and hand him over to the person responsible for managing the serious disciples to register."

The woman's voice sounded very cold. After saying that, she didn't even look at Chen Zimeng, and walked to the distance alone.

After hearing the woman's words, the thin guy standing in front of him grinning and looking at Chen Zimeng immediately answered. "Yes, senior sister."

"Hey, boy, come with me."

After saying that, he walked towards the distance, but after walking a few steps, he heard no movement behind him. He turned to see that Chen Zimeng was still sitting on the ground, looking at the direction where the junior sister left motionlessly.

"Oh, why? Do you want to rest here? Be careful that the mountain patrol disciples will find out that they are like spies and chopped them up for you!"

Chen Zimeng came to his senses, looked at him, and saw him turning around and walking towards the distance, quickly got up and followed.

"This immortal" spoke carefully, and Chen Zimeng urgently needed to know where he went.

"What immortal? My name is Li Yuan. Just call me Senior Brother Li." Li Yuan said with a smile while walking towards the distance.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Chen Zimeng quickly asked, "Senior Brother Li, where is this place? Who are you?"

Upon hearing this, Li Yuan stopped and looked back at Chen Zimeng in surprise, "Didn't you brought it to me by my junior sister? What did the junior sister tell you?"

What did you say? I don’t even know the senior sister you mentioned. I was knocked out by her. How did I know? Who told me what?

Looking at Chen Zimeng with a helpless look, Li Yuan said "Oh", "I understand, you must have been forcibly brought, so you don't know anything. Right?"

Yes, yes, yes, that's it!

"Then I will work hard and tell you, hey, who made me a good person? I am kind to everyone. Here is the Baiye Sect. As for us all cultivators, you will become disciples here now, but you are just traitors and have no resources. Usually, you will work and have responsible people to tell you what you do. At the same time, our sect is very generous, but unlike other places, we will give you traitors for practicing Qi. In addition to work, you can comprehend the oral judgment. If you have gone through the great fortune, be blessed by God, comprehended it, and successfully practice Qi, then you will become a formal disciple of the sect and will be a member of the immortal cultivation from now on."

Li Yuan said slowly, and Chen Zimeng also knew that this was the sect of these cultivators. The immortals that people usually see and discuss are so-called immortal cultivators.

In addition, he was just caught and became a tragic disciple. He could tell from his name Chen Zimeng that he was a slave to the immortal cultivator.

But he didn't care about these things. The qi training formula that Li Yuan said in his speech was given to his servant disciples all his interest. He guessed it well, and the formula was an important thing for becoming an immortal cultivator.

After a long time, Chen Zimeng and Li Yuan came to the foot of a mountain.

"Okay, this is the residence of the mail disciples, you go there." Li Yuan's voice sounded, interrupting Chen Zimeng's thoughts. Looking up, several thatched houses were built crookedly on an open space. On the other side, a man in a blue robe on a stone platform was looking indifferently at the large group of people in front of him. It seemed that the large group of people were also ordinary people who were arrested as mail servants.

"Why is Senior Brother Li coming? I won't tell you, Junior Brother, please go and greet me!" The man in green saw Li Yuan walking over, and then smiled and walked towards Chen Zimeng. He looked flattering to Li Yuan.

"You must be polite, Junior Brother Song, isn't this a mate disciple sent it to you?" Li Yuan raised his head slightly, smiling. If it weren't for the numbness on his face, it would definitely give people a gentle and amiable feeling.

"Medical servant?" Song Zhi was obviously stunned, and then saw Chen Zimeng beside Li Yuan. "Is it him? But isn't senior brother Zhang Qiancheng looking for a maid?"

"Oh, I brought this back from my senior sister when I went out, and I guess I brought it back from the young sister when I met her on the way."

As soon as he heard the younger sister, Song Zhi immediately said, "How did the people brought by the younger sister arrange to be chores?"

"What a waste of time? This guy is not a very talented genius. According to the rules of the sect, he is just a servant."

"Yes, that's right, but this is just a choreographer. Why should Senior Brother Li go this trip in person? Wouldn't it be better to find a disciple to bring it here?" Song Zhi did not dare to care about Li Yuan's rudeness to him, and still said respectfully, smiling on his face.

"Hey!" Li Yuan waved his hand and said, "I'm idle. I'm staying in the mountains all day long, and there are no people talking. I'm very idle and boring. Come down and have a walk."

Song Zhi was speechless, too, who else in the Baiye Sect is more idle than you?

"Okay, I'll leave, I'll leave this person to you."

"Oh, Senior Brother Li, come here too quickly, come often when you have time!" Song Zhi said anxiously to Li Yuan who turned around and left.

"Who loves to come to your broken place?"

For a moment, Song Zhi felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead fly. Love could not come, you are idle.

But I didn't dare to show anything. Li Yuan was a celebrity in front of my senior sister. And I was so proud of my senior sister, who would dare to mess with me?
Chapter completed!