Chapter 174

At this moment, the atmosphere became subtle.

Along the way, they supported each other and talked to each other. They were already very close to each other.

Now tomorrow will be separated, a sour mind, instantly filled the bottom of my heart.

In Wang Chong's view, Ziru's ugliness is just appearance. Is he the kind of person who only cares about appearance?

So, in the dark

A sleepless night.

Wang Zhong felt that he was a jerk.

At a young age, there are already three women.

But is this what he wants?

Not at all!

He just doesn't want to disappoint these people. Sometimes, people are really helpless

"Thank you, zhaoxiaodong!"

In the morning, Ziru got out of bed embarrassed, put on her clothes, and walked with a limp.

On the way to Xianshan, they didn't talk much, because they knew that after today, they might be separated.

Finally, I came to the foot of fairy mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there was a huge house, which represented fairy mountain. At the moment, many people knelt down to fairy mountain.

At the door of the house, two Xianshan disciples were guarding. From time to time, Xianshan disciples came out of it, and someone squeezed out of the crowd and entered the house.

In the backyard of the house, there are steps leading to Xianshan.

These disciples had long been familiar with so many people at the door, so they ignored them, coming and going one by one, without interfering with each other.

"Xiao Dong, I'll go first."

Ziru took Wang Chong's hand and walked over.

Looking at Ziru walking past, Wang Chong was waiting outside.

As time goes by, the little flower in her arms can't wait.

"Master, why hasn't sister Ziru come?"

Wang Zhong didn't have a good way: "I'm not in a hurry. What's your hurry?"

"People just sigh. Look, this place has a good breath. These should be vigorous. I feel that one day here can be equivalent to the place where I used to live. After a month of practice, this is already the case outside the fairy mountain. It must be more powerful inside."

Wang Zhong also agrees with Xiaohua's flowers.

There is strong energy here, and the cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort. I'm afraid this is also the reason why Xianshan is here.

Looking at the fairy mountain from a distance, on the high dome, the fairy fog is diffuse, and you can only see rows of steps. In addition, there is nothing else.

Originally, Wang Zhong thought that he only needed to wait a little while to wait for Ziru.

But until evening, there was no one.

"Xianshan is closed, and idlers leave."

With the doorkeeper's disciple shouting, a group of mortals kneeling outside gradually dispersed, leaving Wang Chong alone.

"Ziru she... Why didn't she come out?"

Wang frowned again.

He believes in Ziru and won't leave him here for no reason.

But now, she didn't come out.

"Master, sister Ziru, she can't..."

Xiaohua's mind was simple, and she wondered at the first time whether Ziru had left by herself.

Speaking of it, he and Ziru haven't known each other for a long time. Maybe they really don't care about the owner?

Wang Chong shook his head. "Something must have happened. I'll wait a little longer."

There is no silver on your body.

There was no way. Originally, Ziru took more silver, and he had already spent it, so the silver had been on Ziru.

Now, Ziru suddenly didn't come out. He was really penniless.

Fortunately, I have some food on my hand and can barely eat for three days.

That night, he lived on the stone table outside the house.

Fortunately, there are many people like him. Some people lay on the floor, some SAT cross legged, as if they were meditating. Visually, they are monks who have learned some fur.

Unfortunately, the strength of the body is too weak. Without guidance, you can't go too far after all.

Wang Zhong waited for two days.

Unfortunately, there is no news from Ziru.

He was depressed.

"What happened to purple ru? Why didn't she come out?" Wang Zhong frowned.

It is reasonable to say that if Zi Ru is in trouble, she will definitely go down the mountain and inform him. Even if she really can't go up the mountain, at least say a word.

But not this time.

"It must be something difficult, or the loss of personal freedom."

This morning, Wang Zhong looked at the three steamed buns left in the package and a chicken leg that was swishing, and then reluctantly chewed it off.

Then I went to the river not far away and drank some water. Then I made up my mind and walked towards the gate keeper of Xianshan.

This disciple obviously knows Wang Chong. After all, Wang Chong has been at the door for several days.

Seeing Wang Chong coming, the man quickly waved his hand, showing disgust: "Hey, hey, beggar, don't get close to me..."

Wang Chong's face stagnated. He was wandering outside these days. He did have an unpleasant smell.

"This elder martial brother, I came with a girl named Ziru a few days ago. She is a disciple of Xianshan. She promised me that she would pick me up after going up the mountain, but I have been waiting for these days, and my money is gone. If you can, please let me know."

"Hehe..."

The doorkeeper showed disdain for laughter.

Swindlers occur every year, especially this year.

He has been guarding the gate here for many years. Almost every few days, people will find all kinds of excuses to enter the mountain.

Some people are suffering from serious diseases and want to find fairy medicine to prolong their lives.

Some people think they have strong talents and want to learn from their teachers.

Some monks consciously cultivate to the bottleneck, and also want to go up the mountain to find opportunities.

What's more, they overestimate themselves and want to become immortals.

Too much, too much.

However, this man had a good excuse. He actually said that he knew the disciples inside.

Seeing the gatekeeper's face, Wang Chong frowned, and he felt the man's ridicule.

"This friend, you..."

Before Wang Chong finished speaking, the doorkeeper waved his hand, "who's with your friend? Hurry up."

"Please inform me that Ziru and I really know each other."

"Hum, yes? I also know the founder of Xianshan. Hurry up. You can't go up without the notification of the disciples inside." The man sighed, "I think you've been here for a long time. I advise you to go."

Wang Zhong naturally wouldn't go so easily, frowning and saying, "brother, if a miss named Ziru asks me, please say, I'm near here..."

"Come on, come on, if elder martial brother sees me chatting, I'll be scolded again."

Wang Chong sighed. He didn't expect this.

Now he has little money on him. Wang Chong walked down the street, looked at the steamed stuffed buns on the street, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water.

"No, I have to find a good job and wait until my husband survives nearby."

Wang Chong thought secretly and walked to a steamed bun shop: "boss!"

"My guest, what do you want?"

"Cough, that... Do you want a man?"