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Chapter 1205 A clear stream

"Senior sister, that young man in white is the young master you call him, right?"

Behind the Immortal Gate, Lu Ming and Li Zhichu stood side by side, looking towards the Immortal Way.

At this moment, he thought that the young master who could be chosen by Li Zhichu must be uniquely talented, just and gentle.

Although Yuwen Tianji has a terrifying appearance and has the potential of a war emperor, he can't be compared to gentleness.

But the young man in white, neither arrogant nor impetuous, pushed all the way to the top of the immortal path.

Apart from him, Lu Ming couldn't see anyone else having the ability to attract his senior sister.

This immortal gate is covered by a divine machine, and only those who have stepped into the 500th level can be seen.

Nowadays, on the mountain road, there is a sea of ​​people, shoulder to shoulder, and even Li Zhichu can't see the edge at a glance.

Only those who are truly outstanding can attract attention.

"no."

Li Zhichu looked lonely, shook his head slightly, stood on tiptoes, and tried to take a closer look.

Today, she has bright eyes, a little makeup, and a white dress that looks spotless. She has obviously been carefully dressed.

The young master said that he would come to Daotian Academy. For today, she specially stayed here early in the morning, fearing that she would miss the opportunity to meet the young master.

However, to Li Zhichu's disappointment, the young master never showed up.

The vast sea of ​​people and the lonely mountain breeze.

Even though there are green mountains and ancient forests as my companions, I still feel desolate.

"no?"

Lu Ming's expression was stern, and he turned to look at Li Zhichu, only to see that at this moment, there was a rare hint of sadness on the picturesque face so close at hand.

For some reason, at this moment, Lu Ming felt a little depressed.

It wasn't until Li Zhichu expressed his longing for that young master that day that Lu Ming discovered that the shadow of his senior sister had already been buried in his heart.

In the past few days, he has been pushing the arrogant people in the school, which somewhat proves his point.

Although Lu Ming never wanted to admit that he would be trapped by vulgar sentiments.

However, this kind of depression is like an obsession. The more I try to eliminate it, the more it becomes overwhelming and irrepressible.

Therefore, nothing about the feelings in this world remains unchanged.

If you feel tempted, don't hesitate.

"Hmm! Maybe... the injury was too serious."

Li Zhichu said something incomprehensible, his eyes looking sad.

During this time, there was a big competition in the academy, and the four courtyards strictly ordered the disciples to go down the mountain privately.

However, what happened in Daotian City still reached the ears of this Confucian Academy leader.

In order to suppress and kill Shaoyang Lord for Gu Chaoci, Wan Jiaoyan destroyed Wang Yan, one of the twelve unique skills of Tianque Mansion, with one punch.

This kind of domineering behavior not only did not make Li Zhichu feel bored, but when he thought of that flawless and beautiful face and the gentle smile that always hung on the corner of his mouth, Li Zhichu felt that his heart was fibrillating and he was unable to extricate himself.

Originally, Li Zhichu thought that this time the young master would definitely be able to defeat the arrogant people and prove his supreme honor.

However, traces of demons were revealed in Daotian City, and it was the young master who fought demons alone, without fear of life or death. In the end... he almost died from serious injuries.

Master, this is what you are like.

Never for yourself, but for the sake of the common people.

When can you learn to take care of yourself, or can I...take care of you?

"Why…"

Suddenly, Li Zhichu felt lonely. Looking at the crowds of people on the mountain road, he felt extremely bored.

"Senior sister? What's wrong with you?"

"fine."

Li Zhichu shook his head gently, turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, he heard bursts of exclamations suddenly coming from the crowd.

"Look!! It's Young Master Lingxiao!! It's actually Young Master Lingxiao!!"

"I heard that the young master was injured, why are you still so trusting and stepping on this sacred way?"

"Damn it!! Doesn't this make our Daotian Academy so unkind! The young master was obviously seriously injured to kill the demon, but he still had to participate in the trial in person. I suggest that we send the elders quickly to welcome the young master up the mountain.

Come!"

"What? I suspect that you look down on the young master! Even if you welcome him, it should be the masters of the four major deans who come in person. Only in this way can it show that my school values ​​​​!!"

The disciples of the Fourth Academy shook the sky with exclamations and expressions of anger.

But a look of expectation suddenly appeared on Li Zhichu's face. She turned around slowly and looked up the mountain road. Sure enough, she saw... a peerless figure in black, standing out from the crowd with calm steps and walking towards the top of the mountain.

.

His steps were not fast, but unusually calm and relaxed.

Behind him, three immortal figures followed closely, half a step behind, like maids.

For a moment, Li Zhichu's eyes seemed to flicker with a hint of loss, but it disappeared in an instant.

Li Zhichu recognized those three people.

Jixi Buddha, the posture of sequence.

The daughter of Emperor Xuanyuan and co-owner of the human race.

Princess Golden Crow, born with divine veins.

It can be said that any one of these three women is enough to shock Qing Cang and be sought after by thousands of people.

But at this time, they were like maids, following the young man's footsteps, not daring to cross even one step...

Inexplicably, Li Zhichu's red lips trembled slightly, and her eyes changed.

At this moment, she really wanted to, really wanted to be like them, standing behind the young master, just like this, accompanying him step by step, reaching the top of the sky.

"Senior sister? What's wrong with you?"

Why are your cheeks suddenly wet?

Lu Ming's eyes were slightly focused, and he followed Li Zhichu's gaze and looked at the figure on the mountain road. The next moment, the corners of his eyes suddenly trembled.

From beginning to end, the path Lu Ming believed in was to walk alone without any distractions.

No matter what status, appearance or background, they are all false.

But, for the first time, as a man, he was shocked by the appearance of another man.

Unparalleled beauty, flawless and untainted.

As if carved from the finest mutton-fat jade, Feng Shen is unique. Every move and even a look in his eyes can make people feel ripples.

No beautiful words can be used too much for this young man!

No wonder!!

The senior sister has a strong heart, but she has an obsession with a young man.

Compared with him, Lu Ming only felt inferior and insignificant, not worth mentioning.

The young master of the Ling clan!

Unexpectedly, the gentle young master that the senior sister mentioned was actually the famous young master of the Ling clan!!

only!!

Although this man has a righteous heart, he has already made an engagement.

Now that he has three beauties accompanying him, what kind of status can the senior sister have if he follows him?

Senior sister, I am not narrow-minded. As long as you yearn for it, I will bless you.

But, you can’t get this young master of the Ling clan!

"It's okay, it's just the wind that... confused me."

Li Zhichu smiled sweetly, her youthful beauty was beyond compare, but the sadness clustered between her dark eyebrows made people pity her for no reason.

Young Master, you are finally... here!

"Oh? That young man in black is the young master of the Ling clan?"

In front of the Immortal Sect, the four masters of the courtyard looked surprised. Apparently they had never thought that this young master of the ancient clan would have such terrifying popularity.

"It is said that a few days ago, it was this boy who fought against evil spirits and saved countless clan disciples, but he himself was seriously injured and almost died."

Dao Shenji nodded indifferently, "He has a good character. Although the Ling clan has a profound background, when it comes to teaching disciples, my school is the best at it. After he goes up the mountain, I plan to..."

"Fart, this young master of the Ling tribe is also something you can teach? I, Zhongtu, will leave my words here today. When the young master of the Ling tribe goes up the mountain, I plan to discuss the Tao with him. If anyone dares to stop me, I will break his dog..."

head."

Zhongtu snorted coldly and glared at Dao Shenji, his eyes flashing with light and dark lines.

Not bad!

Don't be arrogant or impetuous, and have a righteous heart.

This Ling Xiao is a breath of fresh air among the young masters of the ancient Qingcang clan!


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