The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

No, not just a little flustered, he was flustered.

But Ling Baochen immediately said: "Miss left in a hurry, I won't have time to say goodbye to you face to face, I want me to tell you that he has made arrangements, just rest assured."

Lin Shu was a little less panicked.

He found that he had gotten used to the life he was arranged for, and became less and less enterprising.

Just at this time, a huge milky white shuttle rose from the distant Liulitian.

"Flying boat!" Yue Ruoyun shouted.

"A boat is something that floats on water. Once it flies, it can't be called a 'boat'. There is a big problem with the naming of the Academy of Arts." Yue Ruohe said.

"A boat is a shape, it doesn't depend on whether it is on water or on land." Yue Ruoyun retorted.

"This is not right—" Yue Ruohe shook his head, and was about to raise an argument, when Yue Ruoyun hit him: "Hurry up and leave!"

Yue Ruohe succumbed to his younger sister's beating, so he had no choice but to temporarily put down the bar and said to Lin Shu, "Brother Lin, let's go!"

"You go first," Ling Baochen also said, "Baoqing and I will go with the other senior sisters and senior sisters in this village, instead of taking a flying boat."

Lin Shudao: "Farewell."

Ling Baochen said: "See you again at Huandang Mountain."

Yue Ruoyun was very curious about the flying boat, so he bounced and walked in the front, and came to the open space at the highest peak where Biyutian was.

According to Lin Shu's piecemeal understanding of the two brothers and sisters, he knew that Yue Ruohe should have entered the top [-] by himself, while Yue Ruoyun had not yet mastered martial arts, and used the quota allocated to Rumengtang by the Dynasty.

More than [-] people have gathered in the open space. Looking at their costumes, there are people from various sects, and the weapons they hold are also very different.

"Xiao Shao didn't come, who would be Cang Min?" Yue Ruoyun whispered.

"Let's see who cultivates the most, it's Cang Min," Yue Ruohe finished speaking, looked around in the crowd, and said, "I'm going to take a good look today, which junior sister is Zhezhu Fairy."

In the crowd, there were other senior brothers who whispered: "Is everyone here? I don't think these girls look like Zhezhu Junior Sisters!"

Lin Shu looked around in the crowd, especially the girls.

There are girls in the costumes of the Nanhai Sword Sect, female disciples in the uniform of the Immortal Academy, and a mysterious girl in purple with a veil, each with its own merits.

Zhezhu in everyone's mind may be born among them.

Yue Ruoyun said: "Why do you miss Zhezhu Fairy all day long!"

Yue Ruohe said: "If you can draw with Xiao Shao, I will miss you every day, but you can't beat that's all."

Yue Ruoyun: "Can you draw with Xiao Shao?"

Yue Ruohe: "Of course I can't, that's why I miss Zhezhu Fairy. If I could, wouldn't I have made an appointment with her already."

The flying boat in the distance flew towards this side smoothly, and then landed steadily on the open space.

I saw that it was milky white all over. I don't know what kind of material it was made of. Its shape was exactly like a big sea ship.

The disciples of the academy who wore red stripes on a white background put down the ladder, and they entered one file at a time.

Behind the deck is the cabin, you can choose the room yourself, enough for more than 30 people.

Lin Shu and the two brothers and sisters of the Yue family lived in three rooms next to each other. There was only one bed and one table in it, barely able to cope with life.

He didn't expect that when he came to the ancient world, he could actually get on a manned plane—but this plane used mechanism techniques.Flying with power, because it is too heavy, the speed is not fast, about the same as Zhao Ye, and it takes three days and two nights to fly to the boundary of Huan Dang Mountain.

Along with Feizhou to Huandang Mountain, there are Kunshan Jun and Master Fenglei from the Academy, who are responsible for protecting the safety of the disciples on the way, and they are all Yuanying cultivation bases.

When everyone got on board, the invisible air mechanism swelled on the flying boat, the hull trembled a few times, and slowly left the mountain top.

I saw the scenery below slowly passing by, the flying boat left Biyutian, sailed low towards the direction of Hexutian, and then continued forward, flying past the mountain gate, intending to leave the boundary of Shangling.

At this time, Lin Shu saw that the gate of the school was still engraved with handwriting on the back.

When the disciples went up the mountain, what they saw was "in the hundred years of the career of the gods, the rivers and lakes can be seen with the belt", and they wrote "drunk to go to the mausoleum". , the handwriting is ethereal and elegant, full of dust, and criticizes "Entering Wonderland Again".

When the disciple entered the school from the mortal world, he really entered the fairyland, but at the moment when he went down the mountain, he said that he was "entering the fairyland again".

For the next three days, Lin Shu spent the entire time on the boat, reading the ancient book related to the illusion many times—although whether he can pass the first level of the 99-level Heaven-reaching Step is still an open question.

Once entering the realm of Huandang Mountain, even Lin Shu can feel it, and the surrounding flowers and trees are flourishing like a spring day, with rich aura and lightness.

However, the flying boat did not go directly to the gate of Huandang Mountain, but landed on a flat ground where the mountain could be seen from a distance.

In front of the mountain, several pavilions and an inn were built.

The plaque on the inn reads "Xianxiang Inn", and there are faint figures walking around inside.

"This is the Xianxiang inn, which is specially set up for the immortals who come to the foot of Huandang Mountain to understand the true meaning of heaven. I will rest in the inn for the time being. After two hours, the Tianmen will open and enter the mountain." Fenglei said.

The disciples said "yes" and walked into the inn.

The lobby is spacious and bright, and there are already many people sitting in it. It seems that they are all young disciples, and they are probably going to Huandang Mountain.

Lin Shu sat at a table with Yue Ruoyun and Yue Ruohe, and then a boy in smoky blue clothes stepped forward to put melons and fruits, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, would you like some wine?"

Yue Ruohe glanced at Mr. Kunshan and Master Fenglei who were a few seats away, and said in a low voice, "One pot, don't let us see it."

The little boy smiled slyly: "Naturally."

Yue Ruoyun said: "Well, you, Yue Ruhe, want to drink secretly."

Yue Ruohe said: "That's wrong. The 'Drunk into the Taoyuan' of the Xianxiang Inn in Huandang Mountain is a good wine that is full of immortality. I just want to identify whether it is worthy of the name."

Yue Ruoyun: "Tch."

Lin Shujing watched the two of them play and joked, and found it very interesting.

Just as they were talking, the boy brought a teapot over and put it on their table: "Friend Daoist, yours."

Yue Ruohe: "On the way."

The little boy smiled and turned to serve tea to other tables, but it is not known whether the teapot is tea or wine.

Yue Ruohe poured a glass for everyone: "This is sweet wine, not intoxicating."

Yue Ruoyun took a small sip of doubt, and said, "It's really delicious."

Lin Shu looked at the orange wine in the glass, with a sweet smell lingering in his nose, and fell into thought.

The rule of his teacher's school is that it is not allowed to drink excessively, that is to say, drinking is allowed.

So, he picked up the cup and took a sip, it was indeed clear and sweet, with only a slight hint of alcohol.

Yue Ruohe began to talk: "It is said that this 'Drunk into Taoyuan' was brewed by the owner of Xianxiang Inn himself, and the peach blossoms in March were used in the wine. Many winemakers have asked the boss for the method and formula of wine making, but none It didn't work out.

While listening to him, Lin Shu planned to take another sip.

He had just put his hand on the wine glass, but before he could pick it up, a dark metallic scabbard lightly pressed down on the rim of the glass, making it impossible to pick it up.

Lin Shu looked up blankly.

In the aisle, someone stood by the side of the table at some point—a very young man, dressed in snow white and covered with crimson gauze. Seeing him look over, he smiled, "Drinking alcohol privately, you should be punished and think about it."

Lin Shu: "..."

Who is this?

I saw this man withdrew his scabbard, brushed his clothes and sat down opposite Lin Shu, with a calm demeanor, a little flamboyant smile in the corner of his eyes, indescribably handsome and coquettish.

Yue Ruoyun: "Hey, you..."

Lin Shu knew what Yue Ruoyun was saying "huh", and there was no other reason. The man in front of him was actually somewhat similar to Ling Fengxiao in his eyebrows and eyes.

"I'm in Lingxiao." The man said.

Yue Ruoyun suddenly said: "So that's how it is."

Lin Shu looked at him: "?"

The man also looked over, as if he knew the doubts in his heart, and said: "Ling Fengxiao is my cousin."

Lin Shu: "...Oh."

It's my cousin.

The rules of Phoenix Mountain Villa are to keep women but not boys, if they are daughters, they will return to the villa, if they are sons, they will be placed outside other sects - most of them follow their fathers.

Yue Ruohe said: "Brother Ling, look forward to it for a long time."

Ling Xiao said: "Brother Yue, look forward to it for a long time."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and took the wine cup in front of Lin Shu, put it in front of himself, and said with a half-smile: "Sister Xiao told me to take care of you in Huandang Mountain, and said that you are weak and you need to pay more attention to your diet—" As soon as we met, I saw you drinking here, what should I do?"

Lin Shu: "..."

Fine.

He was fostered by Ling Fengxiao to someone else.