Long Aotian Took a Fancy To After a Woman Disguised As a Man

"Let go!" She exclaimed and immediately went to grab it.

The inside was wide open, and countless smoke swirled up, quickly filling the entire room.

Chu Junli also fell into a deep sleep with the master.

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Lin Yuqi remembered that she slept in the small building, but when she woke up, she found herself outside a pavilion, chattering and many people standing beside her.

She looked around blankly, then closed her eyes.

I must be dreaming... just wake up.

Just as she was drowsy, a deafening loud voice suddenly came from her ear: "Meet the elders!"

Lin Yuqi opened his eyes in a daze, and the people standing beside him instantly fell to their knees, their heads pressed tightly to the ground, afraid to speak.

She hesitated for a while, and was stunned by the person who seemed to be the boss, and scolded: "Get down on your knees."

Lin Yuqi knelt on the ground just like them.

Eyes flicked to the ground involuntarily, and saw at this moment, two men cultivating swords, floating down from the clouds, walked into the pavilion, icy eyes glanced at these kneeling young man on the ground.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and ordered: "Get up." His voice was like Jiu Xuan ice, it was obviously summer, but people couldn't help shivering.

Lin Yuqi stood up shaking her clothes. At this time, everyone began to form two columns in front of the gazebo. She couldn't figure out the situation, so she had to follow their movements and stick to the end of the queue from a distance.

The team in front moved slowly, Lin Yuqi looked up at the sky, unable to open his eyes due to the sunlight.

When will this strange dream end?

Let's go out first, and then have the next dream.

Cultivators rarely dream, often dreams are important foreshadowings, and sometimes even bring about breakthroughs in mood. But today's dream doesn't seem to be of any importance. Lin Yuqi's mind is moved, and she wants to bring her consciousness back to the real world.

However, when she opened her eyes again, she was faced with the same long queue and gazebo.

Is it a mistake in mind? try again.

Unfortunately, the results have not changed.

Lin Yuqi was a little flustered. Looking at the unchanged scene around her, she fell into deep thought. Could it be that she fell into a dream and couldn't save herself?

How many people have the guts?

Lin Yuqi thought about it carefully, couldn't help clenching her fists, gritted her teeth and whispered: "Si, Tu, Xi, Shuang, you are dead, wait for me—"

"Don't wait, I'm right here." A cold female voice suddenly came from the side.

Lin Yuqi turned her head to look, two people suddenly appeared beside her, one was Situ Xishuang in black, looking at her uncertainly.

The tail is lightly picked up, naturally bringing its own style. His face was plain and tasteless, but these eyes were impressive, giving Lin Yuqi an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But the most important thing for her now is to go out.

Staring at Situ Xishuang: "What did you do?"

The eldest lady's icy face cracked a little, she covered her lips and coughed: "We strayed into your dream."

"It's ridiculous! This dream is obviously yours," Lin Yuqi said impatiently, "what are you going to do?"

Situ Xishuang pursed her lips and looked at the long queue in front of her. At this speed, it would be a long time before it was their turn.

She was silent for a while, and finally said: "Here... is the Sword Sect."

Lin Yuqi squinted her eyes slightly, with vigilance on her face, and the man in white beside her had the same expression, looking at Situ Xishuang scrutiny.

The eldest lady continued to ponder: "I collected images from all over the Sword Sect and gathered them into the Wanfang Box to construct a complete Sword Sect Dreamland."

"Where we are now should be the pavilion where Jianzong receives his disciples. If we pass the test, we can enter Jianzong."

"Why go in, I want to go back to the sect." Lin Yuqi was expressionless.

"You can't go back now, you can only go out after experiencing the whole dream."

"Dangerous?"

"I don't know." Situ Xishuang shook her head, "I never came in."

Lin Yuqi suddenly had the urge to hit someone, her brows were tangled, and her tone revealed a hint of irritability: "What exactly are you compiling this dream for?"

Situ Xishuang pursed her lips into a straight line and remained silent.

At this time, the man in white next to him suddenly said: "Now we are allies. If you can't tell the truth, it is very likely that everyone will not be able to get out in the end."

Lin Yuqi glanced at him curiously, thinking that the other party was also the unlucky person who was pulled in. Although I don't know which peak's disciple, but looking at his calm demeanor, he was very reliable.

How could Situ Xishuang not know in her heart, but this matter involved the secrets between Liuyan League and Jianzong. Open your mouth.

"Liu Yanmeng, as the head of the Zhongzhou Qixiu sect, has always been famous for casting magic tools. Almost every year, it has business dealings with Jianzong and is invited by him to go to Jianzong to cast swords. Two Ten years ago, my father led the team and returned to the sect in January."

"Twenty years ago? You weren't born yet?"

"Indeed." Situ Xishuang looked at her and nodded, "In the same year, my mother gave birth to my elder brother, and he was born with one eye that couldn't see, and that eye... had some visions. "

She vaguely covered up the past, and then continued: "After that, my mother's health deteriorated, and three years later she became pregnant again and gave birth to me. Similarly, I also had problems with my eyes, You should all know that."

Both eyes could not distinguish the color, she could not even distinguish the attributes of spar when she was a child, she was scolded by her father and kicked out of the sword casting field.

Situ Xishuang was banned from contacting the core magic of the Glazed Flame Alliance since she was a child, and her eyes also limited her choice of spiritual methods, and she suffered a lot in her practice since she was a child.

However, the love and indulgence of the elders also gave her a lot of free time.

She briefly told the two people in front of her discoveries over the years: "Every cultivator who goes to Jianzong to return to the Glazed Flame Alliance must cultivate for a period of time, even so, it will also bring cultivation. The decline of the sword. Although casting a sword requires spiritual power, it is a shortcut to improve the cultivation base for the qixiu. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster, so I specially investigated the matter secretly. "

She set her eyes on Lin Yuqi's bun, and looked at the fiery red phoenix hairpin: "Finally, I found that the heaven-level magic tools at every spiritual tool conference are all swords. A failed product sent by Zong."

"Huh?" Lin Yuqi widened her eyes suspiciously.

"Everyone thought it was the Heavenly Rank magic weapon made by the Glazed Flame Alliance. In fact, for hundreds of years, the Heavenly Rank magic tool has all flowed out from the Jianzong. They do not have the appropriate tool repair , only to cooperate with the Glazed Flame Alliance. Use the magic weapon as a bargaining chip in exchange for the equipment repair of the Glazed Flame Alliance."

Lin Yuqi listened quietly, and asked: "This matter will hinder the reputation of the Liuyan Alliance, not to mention that it is a mutually beneficial transaction for the Sword Sect and the Liuyan Alliance, why do you hold on to it? ?"

Situ Xishuang closed her eyes and opened it after a while: "This is not a deal. For Jianzong, the Glazed Flame Alliance is just a vassal. After countless young disciples forged swords for them, they returned Physical damage can only be detected after arriving at the sect. My father was undoubtedly the most seriously injured, but it was not reflected in him."

A clear voice next to her interrupted: "So, Situsu and your eyes are ill because of Jianzong."

Lin Yuqi looked up, and it was the unlucky white-clothed disciple who noticed her gaze, so he smiled kindly at her, and seemed to be very familiar.

She smiled back, but she wondered: Are we familiar?

Situ Xishuang nodded and said: "That's right, in addition to this, there are a lot of private matters of the Glazed Flame League, I can't explain it clearly. Therefore, I persuaded my brother to take his After the images were collected and repeated seven or eight times, the dream was constructed."

Lin Yuqi scoffed at this and said reluctantly, "No matter how hard you are, it's not an excuse to pull us into the water, and we have no obligation to help you investigate."

Situ Xishuang pointed to the phoenix hairpin above her head: "Aren't you afraid of the mystery in this magic weapon? The entire cultivation world cannot escape.”

After she finished speaking, she closed her lips tightly, not wanting to say more, just looking at the long queue, trying to see what was going on in the pavilion.

Lin Yuqi bit her lip angrily, this feeling of being forced to close the pirate ship for no reason is too bad, there are only seven days left, she can leave the world of self-cultivation without any regrets , but was turned upside down by Miss Situ, who was born out of nowhere.

At this time, the man in white next to her touched her arm soothingly: "Don't worry, the head will find a way to wake us up after he finds out that we are in a drowsy state."

Lin Yuqi nodded: "I hope."

"Right," she asked, staring at the unfamiliar face, "What's your name? Which peak's disciple?"

As soon as this question came out, the smile of the person in front of him disappeared, and his eyes widened in shock, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and even his voice was a little hoarse: "You... don't know me?"

Lin Yuqi was frightened by his expression. Could it be a disciple in the sect who had a few relationships with her? It was heartbroken to find that Uncle Lin could not recognize him, and could not accept the news for a while?

"I...you..." Lin Yuqi tried hard to recall, but finally ended in failure, "Do we know each other?"

The man in front of him opened and opened his mouth, as if he said a few words, but Lin Yuqi didn't hear a single sound.

The man's face turned pale, and he squinted at Situ Xishuang beside them: "Did you do it?"

Situ Xishuang gave him a disdainful look: "Moved a little."

The conversation between the two made Lin Yuqi stunned. She opened her mouth slightly: "what happened?"

Then she saw Situ Xishuang sneer at the disciple: "Just say it, let her know that I will lose."

The two of them were deadlocked for a while, and finally the white-clothed disciple looked away. Mo Che stared at Lin Yuqi, and said dumbly, "I'm here, Ziyunju disciple, Xin Li."

"Outer disciple?" Lin Yuqi put on the majesty of an uncle, "Then follow me closely, don't get hurt by the things in this dream."

Outer sect disciples have poor cultivation bases, so Lin Yuqi consciously shoulders the responsibility that covers him.

They waited for a long time before this long line was worthy of their turn. The people in front were divided into two groups. On the left stood many young people who were eliminated, all of them were downcast; on the right stood a few monks, who seemed to have become famous in the realm of self-cultivation, and raised their heads proudly. A complacent smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Yuqi was at the front of the three, and when she stood in the pavilion, she saw two cold-faced immortals sitting in front of her, and the head who glared at her before because she didn't kneel down , was standing beside the two immortals with a flattering expression.

Bent over and smiled: "There are still three left, let's see?"

He didn't find that the two extra faces were raw faces. It seems that the people in this dream are not too smart, maybe there is a lack of intelligence.

One of the immortals raised her heavy eyes, glanced at her casually, and took out a spar to test her spiritual power and let her put her hand on it.

As soon as it touched the surface, the spar shined brightly, instantly illuminating the entire pavilion.

The lazy fairy just now sat up straight, and took out some testing instruments that Lin Yuqi had never seen before, and tested her spiritual power, talent and attributes one by one, and finally Squeezing his beard, he said with satisfaction: "Not bad, let's stand over there."

He pointed to the right of only a few people, motioning Lin Yuqi to go over.

Then Situ Xishuang and Xin Li, to Lin Yuqi's surprise, as an outer disciple, Xin Li passed the test and was assigned to the group of people who passed .

Situ Xishuang strode over, exuding the aura that strangers are not allowed to enter, while Xin Li stood beside Lin Yuqi obediently, nodded and smiled: "I hope there will be a lot of uncle Take care."

Lin Yuqi nodded and patted his chest: "Don't worry, wrap it on me, and I will send you back to Ziyunju safely."

The smile on Xin Li's face stagnated for a moment, and then returned to normal.

At this time, the fairy in the pavilion stood up and pointed at the cold Situ Xishuang: "The female cultivator and the male cultivator practice separately, you stand to the side."

Situ Xishuang was surprised for a moment, covered her disgusted eyes, stepped to the left, and separated a distance from these men.

At this time, the fairy priest looked at Lin Yuqi again: "As for you..."

Lin Yuqi: ...! !