On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

Ever since he was molested by his junior sister's suspected molesting words that night, Fang Yuan's whole body was a little out of order, and he drifted away in a daze for the next few days, and never went out again.

Does the junior sister think he is handsome?

Aren't you a little hilarious... Stop it, nine out of ten it's just a joke, it doesn't mean that.It's all because the atmosphere was so good, the night was so beautiful, and I thought too much that night.Fang Yuan regained consciousness after reading about the pain of youth.

Many things are still unclear, Xiao Qing has not been resolved, it is too early to think about this.

——If possible, he hopes that his and his junior sister's child will be named Fang Mumu.

Fang Yuan shook his head, put down the bronze mirror, let out a breath slowly, tried to clear away distracting thoughts and began to practice.

Three days later, the spirit boat finally arrived at the island where Huitian Cave was located and stopped at sea.There were bursts of exclamations outside, Fang Yuan couldn't hold back his curiosity, and went out to take a look, but was stunned for a moment.

The spirit boat floated on the waves, and the distance was not so much an island, but a huge mountain range suddenly protruding from the bottom of the sea, with strange rocks and no grass, covered by a huge shadow, almost blocking the sun.There is still a faint smell of sulfur in the air, and the hot smoke is floating on the top of the mountain range, making people feel that the mountain is alive and exhaling slowly.

The sea water also starts from here and is divided into two completely different parts.From the mountain range, the water waves became much darker with the naked eye, the wind was surging, and the sun was dimly floating in the sky, and was slowly swallowed by the rising black water.

Over there is Nanyang.

Fang Yuan saw the blue sea all the way. Even if there were no plants, he could still see the beautiful corals and groups of fireflies under the sea, but when he looked over there, he could only feel the deep silence and ominousness.

The opposite land is far from being accessible to their cultivation base.

Qu Xiaoling walked down from the third floor: "Look clearly, after crossing that line is Nanyang, and any disciple who crosses the line in violation of the rules will be ignored by his school of life and death. After tomorrow, we will start from the rocky beach here." Go ashore, go to the center of the island, the entrance to Huitian Cave is at the smoking hole, jump down from the hole with the token, and you will be able to enter the secret realm."

"Yes!"

Qu Xiaoling's eyes were deep: "It's good to take you out to see the world. There are countless dangerous places in the cultivation world. If you are afraid now, there is no need to become a teacher in the future. Go back to farm early and enjoy hundreds of years more."

"Uh." Some disciples blushed.

But Fang Yuan noticed Mu Qiwu in the corner, everyone was very excited, only she was half-sitting on the railing, and took a sip of wine lightly.His knuckles grazed his light-colored lips, and his gaze remained on the crater of that peak.

It seemed a little indifferent.

He inexplicably remembered that when the aftermath was being dealt with in Funing City, she also wore gauze to diagnose and treat the city residents. She didn't think it was dirty, and she didn't take part in the sorrows and joys of others.

Fang Yuan has always known that Junior Sister is cold, her gentleness is more like her upbringing, and the same is true of her love for her classmates.It might be an offense to be close to her.

So he chose to watch from a distance, which made people feel comfortable.

The Qingfeng Sword Sect was the early group, and the large troops arrived late on the second day. The casual cultivators who came out of the competition and got the places.

The atmosphere in the sea immediately became tense. For safety, most people did not go ashore to camp, and directly waited for the entrance to open tomorrow.

Only Fang Yuan knows that tomorrow will be Wang Zha.

It was all right for one night, and the next day it was daylight, and 5000 people went ashore one after another according to their sect level.The Qingfeng Sword Sect is a seventh-rank sect and is at the forefront. In addition, there are two natives of Zifeng Villa and Zanglongling who are both seventh-rank, 21 eight-rank sects, and 73 ninth-rank sects. sect and so on.

The people on the shore look magnificent, but when they go up the mountain, they are like ants entering the dam, and they are so tiny.Because the mountains are surrounded by a ring, the roads up the mountain are also different, but in the end they all stand on the vast platform on the top of the mountain.Under the platform is a bottomless abyss. A huge wind blows out from the bottom of the abyss, rolling up coke-like stones. Those with sensitive five senses can still hear the gurgling sound of magma rolling, which makes one's scalp tingle.

"Is the entrance to the secret realm really below?"

"It doesn't feel like it..." Some disciples backed away timidly, "Are we going to jump off?"

"Wait a minute."

"Look! The elders of the Qingfeng Sword Sect have come out."

Not only Qu Xiaoling, but the elders from Zifeng Villa and Hidden Dragon Ridge also flew to the front of the platform, each holding a simple key, and after nodding to each other, Qu Xiaoling said: "Everyone, it's time."

After all, she took the lead in throwing the key out, and using the complicated hand formula in her hand, the pressure of becoming a teacher was fully released, and instantly penetrated the shell of the key——a wisp of rules locked in it flowed, falling into it like a stream of light. into the bottomless abyss.

The torrential breath below suddenly let out for a moment, and the monks present suddenly made a noise, such a strong spiritual energy!

"open--"

The remaining two elders danced wildly in their robes, and used the remaining two keys to completely open the enchantment. An inverted world gradually appeared under the abyss, with colorful flowers flowing inside, spiritual mist flourishing, countless spiritual treasures, and radiating intense The auspicious spirit!

"Huitian Point! It's the real Huitian Point!"

"Silence!" shouted the elder of Hidden Dragon Ridge.He was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, tall and strong, with an unkind face, and a bloody and fierce look on his body. At this moment, he suddenly showed his power, making the disciples on the platform tremble unconsciously, and dared not speak any more.

Hidden Dragon Ridge is a force that has risen in recent years, and the sect can't help but kill each other, so the disciples who survived are all full of viciousness, and they look different from them.Fang Yuan stood at the front of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, with Mo Xiaofan in his sleeve, not affected by the hostility, and stood calmly.

The other disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect watched and stabilized their minds.

Qu Xiaoling flicked her sleeves: "Elder Mo is so majestic, discipline disciples have come to our Qingfeng Sword School." She snorted coldly, and also released the coercion, and the fire spirit rushed out, turning into a roaring leopard lying on the ground, ferocious Looking at Mo Chenggu not far away.

The old man from Zifeng Villa next to him stroked his beard with a smile, and smoothed things over: "Why are you two so at odds with each other? It's better to let the disciple enter the Heavenly Cave as soon as possible."

Mo Chenggu's expression was slightly gloomy: "The Taoist of Huaiyang is right." After saying that, he waved his hand, signaling the disciples of Canglongling to go down first.

Qu Xiaoling was too lazy to argue about the sequence.

Time is fate, and those who can find something are not short of this hour and a half.

However, the accident happened in an instant, just as a disciple of Hidden Dragon Ridge excitedly clenched his token and was about to jump off, a golden light suddenly burst out in midair, and he struck down with a lot of force—the pressure was very strong. Shocking, it swept across half of the cliff, and the first few Tibetan Longling disciples were caught off guard and torn to pieces.

Mo Chenggu stepped forward and got entangled with the golden light, but the difference between the two was too great. Finally, he burst out with all his spiritual power to barely stop him, but accidentally tore apart the golden light. A circle of disciples flew upside down, spitting out blood.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the scene was very bloody.

Mo Chenggu yelled in horror: "He Fang Xiaoxiao——"

As soon as he finished speaking, a chariot descended from the sky and floated in midair.The disciples of the Eastern Sea Islands are no strangers to spirit boats and spirit boats, but this is the first time they have seen a chariot. This chariot is brilliant and magnificent, as fast and agile as a shooting star, and it is amazingly powerful at first glance. The spirit pattern formation is jaw-dropping.In this small place where even pharmacists are very rare, let alone formation masters who can draw such runes!

There was someone sitting on the shaft of the car. It was a very young man, with one knee bent, holding the rein in his hand, with a smile on his lips, looking gentle and elegant.

In addition to that, he was dressed in white, with a silver sword on his back, and his boots were on the shaft of the chariot. With a kick, the two monsters pulling the chariot obediently stopped.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the young man shrugged: "I'm not here to seek revenge."

The next moment, the door of the chariot opened wide, and a figure of an old man sitting upright appeared, with white beard and hair, and a dignified appearance. Senhan's eyes were fixed on Mo Chenggu who was at the front.