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There is a special teleportation circle to Lingu Valley, and it didn't take much time on the way.

When a group of people entered this Lingmai Mountain for the first time, they first felt the majestic aura rushing towards them.

Like splashed ink landscapes, there are thousands of rocks and ravines, and mountains and towering greens.Lingu Valley is divided into one main peak and five major peaks. There are ten smaller peaks under each of the five major peaks. The countless jagged peaks are densely covered with clouds and smoke, and are connected by spiritual veins. Their irreproachable absolute strength makes it the dream destination of countless monks.

Yan Luofan worshiped under Venerable Xingxi and became his nominal chief disciple. He had no choice but to be the only serious disciple in the entire Lan Xing Peak.

The other venerables at least have seven or eight apprentices to fill the scene, so it's not like he is such a single seedling, or a product of a whim.

Miscalculation.

After the new recruits arrived one after another and were led by the guides to the peaks they were supposed to go to, Yan Luofan realized that what Venerable Galaxy said, "It's easy to meet people from the inner sect", was completely bluffing.

Let's just say that the Lanxing Peak where he is located is two full peaks away from the main peak where Yin Ciyue is.

He hasn't learned the lesson of flying with a sword, and walking over on two legs, it will take him until the year of the monkey.

"Little Junior Sister, why are you so sad, is there anything I can do to help?"

One of them was the first to speak, and the others immediately responded like responders, "Yes, junior sister, don't be shy, just mention it."

Yan Luofan blinked his eyes and smiled, but he didn't correct the incorrect titles of these people. If you say that the cultivation world doesn't look at the time when you started, or your strength, but your seniority.

At the level where he worships Venerable Xingxi as his teacher, these few people should at least call him "Master Sister".

However, there was only one guide, and the others came for the number one spot on the beauty list. There is a junior sister who is the number one beauty, and it is always comfortable to shout.

"Senior brothers, how do you usually go to the main peak? I don't know how to control the sword yet, so do I have to walk there?"

The beauties with bright eyes and bright teeth all spoke, and those few didn't care about the order, and they spoke together so loudly that people's foreheads were so big that they couldn't hear clearly:

"I know how to control the sword, and I will take my junior sister there in the future!" "There is a cableway bridge, so I can send my junior sister off", and the most exaggerated "I can give my natal spirit beast to my junior sister!"

"Noisy and presumptuous, what does it look like?"

Before Yan Luofan couldn't bear to interrupt, a clear and melodious voice broke into the conversation. Looking at the reputation, the person was as gentle as jade, and he was wearing a silver silk moire shirt, which seemed to be shocking and elegant. Made a piece of ink sapphire token.

"Senior Brother Chao Yu."

Those few gags were not in good shape, seeing this stern-faced and non-aggressive "Senior Brother Chao Yu" immediately behaved like a cat.

This senior brother Chao Yu took a few steps forward, found a bamboo green ruler from nowhere, slapped his palms, and reprimanded: "As a disciple of Lingu Valley, if you don't want to make progress and enter other peaks privately, you should be punished."

There was a stubble stabbed in the head, and after being beaten, he covered his palms and muttered in a low voice: "Then, what did Senior Brother Chaoyu come here for?"

"Because Lan Xingfeng has no precedent for accepting apprentices, I was entrusted by the Venerable Galaxy to guide me." This Senior Brother Chao Yu's demeanor is gentle and refined, and he really looks like a young man who has walked out of a painting, especially when he looks at him at this moment. Yan Luofan's black eyes, like those painted with fine brushwork, are even more like water and jade.

But what he said next was beyond the expectation of those present, "What's more, I'm still Luoluo's elder brother."

"……what?"

Originally, he wanted to argue that he could guide a few bastards, so he immediately laughed and pushed each other away, and even winked at Yan Luofan who was stunned before walking out of the path, but he was ignored without any surprise.

Yan Luofan looked at Mr. Ruyu, who didn't eat the fireworks of the world in front of him, and then thought about the city lord who was engraved on the face of Lieutenant General Yan Cheng, full of disbelief: "Cousin?"

Yan Chaoyu smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to stroke the hair of his cousin whom he hadn't seen for many years, showing a bit of sentimentality, "Luoluo used to call me brother, but now she has a lot of birth points."

Yan Luofan responded with two dry laughs.

Leaving aside the fact that he did not inherit the memory of the original owner, just talking about the relationship that was only hugged once, how close can we get when we really meet?

But Yan Chaoyu lowered his eyelashes and said nothing, and told him brightly that if he didn't hear the "brother" today, he would never give up easily.

"elder brother."

The sound of sails falling at the banquet is like gnats, bowing their heads to compromise.

Next, Yan Chaoyu explained to him in a soft voice that he failed to go to the entrance selection because there was a problem with the seal of Houshan, and then introduced the school rules in detail, and finally talked about the most important thing: "Luo Luogang Entering Lingu Valley, although it was taught by the venerable, but in the first five days, you still have to go to the Enlightenment Pavilion on the main peak to practice and listen to the Tao with other inner disciples."

"Yin Ci... Brother Ciyue, does he want it too?"

Yan Chaoyu's heart melted when he saw his cousin asking with a small face, "He is no different from you."

It's just, "Since you've come to Lingu Valley, you should focus on practicing and seeking the Tao. I know that the two of you are destined to be recognized by the Dao of Heaven, but this doesn't explain anything."

"En!" Yan Luofan nodded heavily, this was the first time he heard someone say that, "I know it."

Seeing the appearance of this obedient rabbit, Yan Chaoyu couldn't help itching, and touched his cousin's head, "Luoluo was just asking how to get to the main peak. Venerable Xingxi didn't give you a mount?"

Yan Luofan shook his head and frowned, "I don't really want to go over there, do I?"

It should be necessary, but it is inevitable that the Venerable Galaxy is unreliable for the first time, Yan Chaoyu thought for a while, "I will catch one for Luoluo in a few days, during this time... I will pick it up, How are you?"

"It's too troublesome..." Under the gaze of the people in front of him, Yan Luofan swallowed back the remaining word "brother", "It's too troublesome brother."

"No trouble."

Yan Chaoyu always has a preference for sensible and well-behaved people, "It also saves some people from taking advantage of your idea and taking the opportunity to be courteous."

Yan Luofan pursed his lips in the latter words, but still raised his eyelashes and asked, "Those people seemed to be very afraid of brother just now."

Yan Chaoyu handed over the Mo Qing Ling on his waist, "Even if they don't know me, they know this law. They are not afraid of me, but the rules of Linguyu."

Yan Luofan looked around with Mo Qingling, and handed it back. He didn't quite understand what this identity represented, "Can you also control Yin Ciyue?"

Yan Chaoyu turned his head, "Naturally."

It's just that Luoluo can involve Yin Ciyue in everything?

"He's a nice person, right? Let Luoluo miss him so much, maybe we can become friends in the future."

Didn't pay attention to why they became friends instead of husband and wife, Yan Luofan let out an unconcerned "Yeah", thinking about it, those things he did before were not painful or itchy, if he can also have a piece of the law, then find fault Wouldn't it be more handy?

Now that the two are separated in two places, after thinking about it, it is only logical that they can meet each other by attending classes at Chenshi every day.

Now Yin Ciyue doesn't dislike him enough!

What he wants is not "respect each other as guests", but "enemies are extremely jealous when they meet", and the engagement can only be terminated at this level.

"Pack your luggage first, and I'll come to pick up Luoluo tomorrow."

When we first met, don't be too pedantic like an old man, Yan Chaoyu temporarily pressed the advice, "It's a good day to rest today."

At this moment, Yan Luofan still didn't know what he was about to face, so he smiled like a flower, and spoke like honey, "Thank you brother."

Needless to say, the residence passed down by the venerable is not bad at all levels. It is clearly located on the mountainside, but it attracts a Lingquan, which is full of vitality. It is completely different from the small cave he imagined, with carved beams and painted buildings. It has the meaning of a Suzhou garden, and it is not messy. It should be cleaned up in advance.

After packing up his luggage, he sent his busy cousin away, and spread a foot and a half thick crow's down on the hard rock bed. Yan Luofan lay on it and thought about why Yan Chaoyu hadn't returned to Yancheng for so many years. Come on, there is even very little news?

Although it is said in the novel that cultivating to become a god is all about severing emotions and desires, it may be rare to achieve that level. Looking back at the reaction of the Yancheng Lord when he mentioned his own son, the relationship between father and son is not bad...

Drowsiness hit, the fan-like eyelashes struggled up and down, and finally fell asleep from the exhaustion.

Just wait until you get a chance to ask.

Yan Luofan felt that he had just closed his eyes before he heard a slightly unfamiliar voice calling from outside the house, "Luoluo, it's time to go to Wu Pavilion to listen to the sermon."

"Luoluo?"

……

"it is good!"

Yan Luofan bounced off the bed.

He was very angry when he agreed, but his actions were almost as stiff as a mummy, his eyelids seemed to be hung with weights, he reluctantly combed his ponytail in front of the bronze mirror, opened the door, and said, "Brother, it's me!" My mistake, I missed the hour."

Chen time?It's only seven o'clock, so it's better to go to the eighth class in college!

Yan Chaoyu looked at the messy and unruly cousin in front of him, lost his voice for a moment, and helped to brush a strand of hair from his forehead, "It's nothing, the preacher today is Elder Qi, he is kind and will not criticize you."

Luo Luo is dressing up, is it a new trend?

Yan Chaoyu, who has been criticized for not keeping up with the trend, decided not to express any opinions.

Fortunately, Tiandao still took good care of Yan Luofan. In the end, he stepped on to the Enlightenment Pavilion and hung it from the big furry griffin. He was light-headed and almost passed out on the spot. He insisted on thanking him: "Brother, please trouble me."

At the end of the day, he took the opportunity to touch two wings that were as wide as three people, and got a disdainful glance from the big griffin.

Yan Luofan put his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but doubt in his heart, even if this good brother really caught some kind of mount, would he dare to go up it?

Yan Chaoyu smiled softly, "As soon as the hour passes, I'll come to pick up Luoluo."

After this battle, Yan Luofan already understood the distance between the two peaks, and said sincerely, "Brother, you are so kind!"

After the big griffin flapped its wings twice and flew away, the disciples in the Enlightenment Pavilion surrounded them like a crowd, but Fang Xiangling frowned to separate the group of people, and said, "Go away! The smell on you will kill her!" The taste is mixed!!"

Yan Luofan was a little ashamed, he didn't know how to face these people, when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, his eyes lit up: "Brother Ciyue!"

As usual, he thought Yin Ciyue would nod his head no matter how bad he was, but what he waited for was a cold and confusing sentence: "Yan Luofan, are you calling everyone a brother?"

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