The plot of Cultivation of Immortals is unreliable

"Master, Junior Brother...he seems to have changed a lot." Zhao Yunkai was a little hesitant. The current Junior Brother and the Lin'an in other people's mouths are not like two people at all. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not believe it. So many changes in such a short period of time have nothing to do with appearance, but a change from the inside out.

"Well, there are some changes, but these... are not enough to let him go out, let's go." Qing Yuan waved his hand, obviously not wanting to continue talking.

"Yes, master, that apprentice is leaving." Zhao Yunkai tactfully stopped asking and left.

Qing Yuan looked at Zhao Yunkai's leaving figure, feeling a little dazed, there was someone like this a few months ago, who left here and never came back.

I hope he can live well there and leave this sad place.Qing Yuan calmed down, and continued to look at the things in front of the table and inside the door, he could only do so much.

"Hey, have you heard that?" Disciple A asked.

"What did you hear? Brother Zhao and Brother Lin'an met again?" Disciple B asked curiously.

"What, I heard that the Fengyang Small Secret Realm will be opened this time." Disciple A said disdainfully.

"Then why are you excited? It's nothing to do with us?" Disciple B interrupted him.

"Yes, it's none of our business, but, it is said that the people who went this time are three generations of our disciples."

"That has nothing to do with us, we just built the foundation." Disciple B interrupted, puzzled.

"No, hey, do you still listen to me? It's right without us, but this time there is no big disciple of Jiantian Peak. It is said that he seems to have made a mistake. The other disciples went to lead the team." Disciple A cautiously Said, still looking around.

"Isn't that Senior Brother Lin'an? Why isn't there him?"

"It seems that it was robbed by Senior Brother Linfeng."

When Zhu Huan heard the voice, he stopped successfully. He stayed in his place for a few days, but he really didn't hear the news.

Turning this corner, I saw two disciples gathered together, one looked upset, the other comforted, and said, "What are you talking about?"

Disciple A was stunned when he saw the other person, and when he came back to his senses, he stammered, "No, didn't say, didn't say anything."

Disciple B said even more indignantly: "I've seen seniors, they are talking about Feng Yang..." Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered.

"Brother, this disciple is saying that the Fengyang Secret Realm is about to be opened, our cultivation base is too low, we can't get in, haha, we can't get in." Disciple A said hastily when he saw that he was about to pass through.

"I've heard it all, tell me everything carefully." Zhu Huan deliberately used coercion, it was so obvious that he wanted to let him go.

"I got it wrong, it's... the Fengyang Secret Realm is about to be opened, and this time it's three generations of disciples in the sect." A looked at Zhu Huan and said tentatively, not knowing how much Zhu Huan had heard.

"continue."

"It is said that there is no senior brother among the people who went this time. The disciples of Jiantian Peak who went this time were led by senior brother Linfeng, and he took your place." Disciple A broke the jar and said out in one breath.

"Oh." Zhu Huan bypassed these two people and walked forward. It's not like someone is talking bad about him behind his back.

Disciple A waiting for punishment: "..."

Disciple B with a passionate expression: "..."

"Going away?" A was puzzled.

"En..." Disciple B also heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhu Huan thought about the Fengyang Secret Realm, he would definitely not enter it now, and felt that he hadn't exercised enough, so let's go out and experience it again sometime.

But it's one thing not to want to go, but it's another thing to be robbed by others, especially this kind of person who always sounds like he always robs himself.

Zhu Huan changed the direction to the main hall and walked towards the backyard of the punishment hall.

"Brother Zhao went to Brother Linxuan's Chengxuan Pavilion early this morning, and he is not here." The disciple of the Xingtang answered cautiously. Isn't this person in front of him is Senior Brother Lin'an who is on good terms with Brother Zhao? Of course, he should be treated well.

"Oh, then I'll go find him there."

"It's senior brother walking slowly."

Zhu Huan turned a few more turns before finding the location of the Caomutang. Looking at such a high mountain, Zhu Huan walked silently, who told him not to use the flying sword here.

"Junior Brother Lin'an, we are here." Zhao Yun saw a familiar figure from a long distance away, and he was about to miss him, so he hurriedly shouted.

Zhu Huan froze when he heard this voice. The road he walked today was comparable to the road he walked half a year ago. But in this summer, the flowers and trees are in full bloom and the sun is hot. The ice freezing technique cooled himself down, and he kept saying to himself in his heart that it was almost there, almost there. In fact, if he hadn't been called to stop him, he would have turned around and turned back.

Zhu Ming looked up and noticed that the lush flowers and plants blocked the road here, and it was only when he saw people that he realized that it was just around the turn.