Zi'e said swornly: "I guess they don't want to give gifts, so they sent the floating ship to save face for the leader!"
Ye Linyuan:(￢_￢)?
'Forget it, I really shouldn't expect the idiot to use his brain.'
While the two were talking, three floating ships had already flown to the mountain gate, and one person shouted in the air: "Where are the disciples of Xianqiong Pavilion?"
Zi'e immediately bowed and responded: "Disciple is here, who is the senior who is leading the team? Disciple can go and report!"
"I, Anyang Xingjun, ask the head of your family to come quickly!"
"Yes, please wait a moment, Mr. Xing, I will report it right away."
"Report? How to report?"
Ye Linyuan was stunned for a moment and asked Zi'e in a low voice: "Isn't this teleportation array still going to take another hour? Are you running back from here?"
Zi'e showed an upright smile: "Hey, I just teased you. The teleportation array has a time limit, but it's only half a quarter of an hour. It's already passed~"
Ye Linyuan:???
'I was actually deceived by a fool?!'
"There are two of you, let one of you come up to guide us." Anyang Xingjun's voice came again.
"It's over, it's over."
Zi'e suddenly felt like he was mourning for his heir: "I have to use the teleportation array, so you can only go up to the floating ship."
"What's the end of this? I don't believe these three disciples can still eat me?" Ye Linyuan asked back.
"Oh, I have to report first."
The token in Zi'e's hand lit up along with the teleportation array: "Anyway, remember, never lose your temper in front of those truly proud men of heaven, remember..."
Before he finished speaking, the light of the teleportation array had disappeared, and he took Zi'e back to the foot of Qiongxian Peak.
"Why don't you come up? How many times do you want me to invite you?" Anyang Xingjun asked again.
Ye Linyuan looked in front of him in confusion. How could I fly you a thousand meters without a gangway?
Wait, does this old man think that he is a fourth-grade person and can fly in the air?
"Ahem." Ye Linyuan had no choice but to clear his throat and shout into the air: "Senior, I still don't know how to fly in the air."
"You don't know how to control the air? Are all the true disciples of Xianqiong Pavilion in such a state of decline? Not even the fourth grade?"
Anyang Xingjun's voice came again: "That's all, one of you will pick him up."
"Let me go!"
A clear and melodious female voice sounded, and Ye Linyuan saw a stream of light drifting down from the floating ship, like a dragon flying through the clouds, or a flying dragon chasing the clouds.
Before he could come back to his senses, he saw a woman in red standing in front of him in the air. As soon as he stood firm, she extended her hand to him.
"Come on, come up."
Hiss~
Ye Linyuan took a breath, and his heartbeat, which had been stable for a while, became irritable again!
I saw that she was wearing a dark red gauze skirt, with talismans engraved on the layers of gauze. Even the belt around her waist was embedded with twelve gems, and the flying sword she stepped on was even more brilliant.
I can't tell what material it is made of at all.
However, her bun is not very elaborate and she simply wears a jade hairpin to tie her hair, but this just reflects her beautiful appearance!
Her light eyebrows of suitable thickness are covered by a pair of starry eyes, and the bridge of her nose is neither flat nor straight, but the tip of her small nose is just right. This appearance seems to be that of an immortal descended from heaven, but also as lovable as the girl next door.
Ye Linyuan had never seen these two temperaments fused so skillfully in one person. It was as if God put 99% of his energy into her alone when pinching someone, but he couldn't help but feel jealous.
But most people who see her will say "what a pity"...
If I could see this girl smile, I'm afraid the world would be filled with nine more colors.
"Hey!"
Seeing Ye Linyuan in a daze, the girl stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "What are you doing standing still? Come up!"
"oh oh."
With her help, Ye Linyuan stood on the flying sword, standing on the hilt and not daring to move.
"You have to stand firm. Don't blame me if you fall."
"I know, thank you girl."
Ye Linyuan stood behind her, feeling a faint fragrance creeping into his nose and throat, and seeping into the back of his head, like a feather growing on the tip of his heart, tickling him non-stop.
He seemed to see an angel and a demon appearing next to his head.
The devil said: 'Name! I want to know her name!'
The angel said: 'Bad devil! How can you only ask for a name? I want them all!'
Ye Linyuan shook his head and was about to speak: "Girl, your name is...ahhhhh!"
Before he could finish his words, the flying sword at his feet suddenly jumped into the air and flew toward the floating ship like a joy!
Ye Linyuan had never ridden a flying sword before, so he couldn't help but instinctively grab things at this speed.
He put his hands around it and actually hugged something!
"ah!"
It was soft and thin, and there was a scream coming from my ears, as if something was wrong...
But Ye Linyuan didn't care about this, he just hugged him tighter and tighter, for fear that he would drop the flying sword.
The flying sword seemed to speed up and then stopped soon after.
Ye Linyuan felt his body light up, and he was lying on the floor in an instant, and the softness in his arms naturally disappeared.
"Huh? Girl, are we here?"
Ye Linyuan sat up and was startled when he opened his eyes: "I'll go!"
There are a bunch of rough guys in front of me, all staring at me, where is the sweet and soft girl?
"You...are the disciple sent by Xianqiong Pavilion to take care of you?"
Anyang Xingjun's voice came from behind. Ye Linyuan quickly stood up and saluted: "Exactly, my cultivation is shallow, so I am rude. Please forgive me, Xingjun."
"Hahaha, nothing, nothing."
Anyang Xingjun laughed: "You, Master Du, and I are old acquaintances. We are both family members, so there is no need to be polite."
"yes."
Ye Linyuan then raised his head, and the dark red robe of Anyang Xingjun in front of him was very similar to the dress of the girl just now!
‘Three sects and nine pavilions are divided into different classes based on clothing. This Anyang Xingjun must be an elder-level figure. Could it be that the girl just now is also?
No! No way! How can such a heavenly being be the kind of hundred-year-old Tianshan child grandmother!'
Ye Linyuan turned around quickly and happened to see a group of rough men glaring angrily. Most of them were wearing black clothes or green shirts. As expected, there was not even a trace of red clothes.
Even the girl in red who just arrived has disappeared.
"What are you looking for?" Anyang Xingjun asked.
"No...nothing."
Ye Linyuan quickly turned back, not daring to be presumptuous: "Senior, please wait a moment, the leader should be here soon."
"Are you looking for my little junior sister?"
‘Junior sister?!’
Ye Linyuan's whole body felt as if he had been struck by a catastrophe. Two of his three souls were suddenly lost, and six of his seven souls were scattered.
Anyang Xingjun squinted his eyes, as if he had seen through everything: "What? Isn't it?"