Life script: My monitor lizard is the emperor!

"You stop for me!"

Yang Kang angrily caught up.

Fang Zhen heard footsteps behind him and looked back at him helplessly.

"Brother, brother just saw you handsome and unrestrained, and glanced at you a few more times, why did this happen?"

"Really? Then you just ignored me?"

Yang Kang sneered at the corner of his mouth, the boy in black couldn't believe what he said.

"I thought you were talking to someone else."

Fang Zhen spread his hands helplessly.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Yang Kang rolled up his sleeves and decided to teach this kid a lesson.

"How dare I, brother, I really think so."

"Brother, you don't want to hit me like this, do you?"

"I will see my master, the inner sect elder, Elder Ying later."

"In case she sees my scar, I don't know what she will think."

Fang Zhen looked terrified and hugged his chest with his hands.

Yang Kang stopped rolling his sleeves, and the sneer froze on his face.

As a direct member of the Yang family, he knew Elder Xiaoying well.

That is the backing of their Yang family.

My uncle's wife.

Fang Zhen saw Yang Kang's stiff face, walking towards the inner door with a smile on his face.

Cheap Master's reputation is really useful.

Yang Kang stared fiercely at him leaving his back.

"Why didn't I know Elder Ying accepted another disciple, I'll ask my aunt next time."

"If I know that this outer disciple is deceiving me, I will make him unable to get along in Guiyan Sect!"

He left angrily.

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"Stop, outer disciples are not allowed to enter the place of the inner sect."

In front of the gate of the inner gate, an inner disciple in white clothes embroidered with exquisite Guiyan mountain peaks stopped Fang Zhen in black.

"This senior brother, it was Elder Ying who asked me to seek her apprenticeship."

The inner disciple looked at Fang Zhen for a moment and said.

"Outer disciple wooden sign."

Fang Zhen took it out from his arms, and the inner disciple glanced at the name, and seemed to confirm it.

"go in."

"Thank you, brother."

Fang Zhen thanked repeatedly, and stepped across the towering iron wooden door.

"It seems that this cheap master has already said hello."

"The inner door is different from the outer door. There are no checkpoints in the outer door. You can go down the mountain or enter directly."

He walked a section of open space, and the front suddenly opened up.

A huge site paved with pieces of white jade.

The huge incense burner three meters high in the middle is emitting green smoke.

The continuous palace in front is resplendent and magnificent.

The walls, beams, eaves, carved beams and painted buildings are antique and unique.

In particular, there is a large hall directly in front of the incense burner.

The building is majestic and magnificent, from the position of Fang Zhen.

Can vaguely see a huge statue standing in it.

"Is the gap between the inner door and the outer door too big?"

"Why do you feel that the outer gate looks like a slum, and the mission hall is a little better built."

Fang Zhen lamented the differential treatment.

He turned his gaze to the right, where many large rocks formed a ring.

There are many bumps on the ground above, which seems to be due to the martial arts competition of the disciples.

Many people can be seen watching the arena now.

But looking to the left, there is another strange scene.

Mountain peaks stand tall, but these peaks don't look particularly big.

It is estimated that it can accommodate hundreds of people.

He found that there was an indicator beside him, showing the name of the mountain and some common sense areas.

"Zuzu, who said the ancients had no brains?"

He followed the signs to Lingfeng Peak, watching the inner gate all the way.

How to put it, the outer gate is like a small mountain village.

The inner gate is like the Bauhinia City.

I met many inner disciples along the way, they just glanced at Fang Zhen and ignored them.

Fang Zhen stopped at the foot of a mountain.

A plaque reads Lingfeng in traditional characters similar to starfish.

He looked up, the mountains were clear and clear, and there were very few single courtyards.

Unlike some of the mountain peaks he passed by in front of him, there were figures almost everywhere.

Fang Zhen feels that he is a cheap master, and he should probably be the type of elder with the fewest disciples in the Guiyan Sect.

According to the master, there are only three disciples including him.

Step by step, follow the stone steps up the mountain, all the way straight.

When Fang Zhen reached the mountain peak, he was stunned.

There are no magnificent palaces on the mountain, just a few wooden houses.

Many common vegetables are planted outside the house, and there is a pergola made of vines and a small pond next to it.

He was standing outside the fence made of the fence now.

The entire mountain peak gives people a kind of home for ordinary civilians.

And his master was bending over to pick vegetables with muddy hands.

With his back facing him, the white clothes on his body were blown close to his body by the wind from the top of the mountain, highlighting his slender and perfect waist and hip curves.

Beside her was a dark woman with a bear-like physique who was helping her clean up the leaves.

View my master [life script]

【Name】: Yingqiu
【Age】: 184
[Boundary]: The middle stage of the second realm of supernatural powers, the broad sea

[Number of Destiny]: A good wife and mother (yellow) to die alone (yellow)
Outstanding Talent (Blue)

[Life script]: Ordinary family, joined the Guiyan sect at the age of 16.

When they met Yang Jian from the same hospital for the first time, they fell in love with each other, entered the inner school in the same year, and became married in the same year.

She has outstanding talent, and her cultivation is far superior to that of her husband, but she deliberately hides it.

Yang Jian is trapped in innateness, she already has supernatural powers, but she is unknown in Guiyan Sect.

A daughter was born, named Yang Feiling.

Three years after getting his daughter, Yang Jian went out to find a breakthrough opportunity and fell into a secret situation and died, raising his daughter alone.

In order to give her daughter a good environment, she exposed her supernatural powers and her cultivation, which shocked the Guiyan sect.

Later, he was regarded as an elder of the inner sect, but he kept a low profile.

When she was middle-aged, her daughter traveled for decades and did not return, and her heart was dead.

Slack in cultivation, like a mortal every day, passed away at the age of 390.

[Recent turning point]: To bury his daughter, reject the Xiantian's invitation to participate in the selection of the Guiyan sect's suzerain.

Fang Zhen didn't feel the shock when he saw cyan this time, and his heart fluttered for a while.

There are such people in the world.

For the first time he felt confused.

What is cultivation for?
Master has such a good talent, but people close to him die.

She has no motivation, and seems to be confused every day like a mortal.

Fang Zhen shook his head.

"What am I being sentimental about? I haven't experienced all kinds of ups and downs. I will talk about it when I live to that time."

His eyes turned to the woman with a bear-like physique.

[Name]: Yang Qiaozhen

【Age】: 60
[Boundary]: Early Golden Body
[Number of Destiny]: Heroine (yellow) has a son Jackie Chan (blue)

[Life Script]: Born in the well-known Yang family, joined the Guiyan Sect at the age of 16.

Being favored by Elder Yingqiu as his second disciple, he has been frank all his life.

Has not broken through supernatural powers, returned to the family in middle age to marry, and gave birth to a son.

The offspring's bones are amazed, they will break through supernatural powers within 50 years, and the family will flourish.

[Recent turning point]: None

Fang Zhen looked at the age of the two and was speechless for a while.

You can be your own grandma.

He finally saw a little bit of the fantasy world, at least the lifespan is quite long.

Ying Qiu turned around and saw Fang Zhen.

"Push through the fence and come in."

"Yes."

Fang Zhen saluted and pushed open the fence to enter.

"This is my little junior brother?"

Yang Qiaozhen, who stood two meters tall with a hulking back and waist, asked curiously.