Chapter 1372

After killing the animals in the inner gate, Zheng Yuan cleaned up the broken temple and removed the blood. Then he came to the fire and sat down.

He plans to rest here until tomorrow.

Just as he lay down, he suddenly felt something and opened his eyes: "it seems that someone is coming."

He could feel that the people were still far away.

However, he did not open up his mind to see, so as not to cause doubt.

He planned to settle down when he came, so he ignored the visitors, closed his eyes and went on sleeping.

Anyway, no matter how many people come, as long as you don't provoke him.

About seven minutes later, Zheng Yuan heard clear footsteps.

There are four people, one man and three women.

"Elder martial sister Aotong, there seems to be a broken Temple ahead. Let's go in and have a rest." This is a girl's clear voice.

Zheng Yuan suddenly opened his eyes: "Ao Tong? Isn't that a coincidence? "

However, he immediately closed his eyes again, relaxed himself completely and went on sleeping.

Because he felt that someone was coming in with divine sense.

Sure enough, as soon as he relaxed his body and mind, a strong divine sense swept over him.

When the divine consciousness saw that he was asleep, he didn't pay more attention and withdrew.

"OK, Xiaoling, let's go in and have a rest." This is Aotong's voice.

This, Zheng Yuan completely confirmed that the arrival of the Aotong, so the heart can not help but a little excited.

Soon, four young men and women came into the temple together.

Although walking in the heavy rain, their clothes are still very clean, obviously they have been using their power to resist the rain.

Among them, the one walking on the far right is Aotong.

Zheng Yuan repressed the excitement in his heart and didn't get up to recognize him immediately.

He planned to let it go and wait until he found the chance to be alone, then he would return to his original appearance.

"Well, there is someone sleeping there. Looking at his clothes, he seems to be an ordinary inner disciple." An 18-year-old girl in yellow was a little surprised to see Zheng Yuan.

"There seems to be blood in it." It was a young man in white who was about thirty years old, handsome and noble.

Zheng Yuan, who pretended to be sleeping, said: "this guy has a good nose. I've completely removed the blood. He can still smell it."

A 25-year-old, plump and beautiful woman in red nodded and said, "elder martial brother Cui Hong, I can smell that, too, but the smell is very weak. It should be left three days ago."

The handsome young man in white frowned: "no, it should be left over from today, but it's more than ten hours."

Zheng Yuan didn't expect that this product was Cui Hong, Cui Tao's elder brother. It's a coincidence.

Zheng Yuan knew that it would make people suspicious if he pretended to sleep again, so he didn't think much about it. He sat up, stretching and yawning.

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest, younger martial brother." The girl in yellow apologized.

Zheng Yuan put on a look as if he knew they were coming, and stood up a little flustered: "are you core disciples?"

"Not bad," said the woman in red

Zheng Yuan quickly took a step and said, "disciple Zheng mang has met all the senior brothers and sisters."

He said, peeping at Aotong.

Due to the relationship of Xiuzhen, Aotong is now full of elegant immortal Qi, which looks much more beautiful than before.

However, there was a light sadness in her eyes, as if there were many things on her mind.

Zheng Yuan knew that she was thinking about herself, so she couldn't be happy.

Cui Hong's insight is very strong. He noticed that Zheng Yuan was peeping at Ao Tong for the first time, and a trace of unhappiness passed by the corner of his mouth.

The girl in yellow said, "younger martial brother Zheng, don't be polite."

Seeing that the girl in yellow was a core disciple, Zheng Yuan not only didn't despise the ordinary disciples, but also was polite. He couldn't help but have a good feeling for her: "thank you, elder martial sister."

"Younger martial brother Zheng, do you mind if we come in to avoid the rain?" The girl in yellow asked politely.

Zheng Yuan very straightforward way: "certainly no problem."The woman in red just felt very impatient: "younger martial sister Xiaoling, he is just an ordinary disciple. What are you doing to him so politely? It's not his temple. If we want to come in, we can ask him what to do. "

Xiaoling said with a smile: "elder martial Sister Feng, you can't say that. After all, we suddenly came in and disturbed younger martial brother Zheng's rest, so we have to be polite."

"I don't understand you."

With these words, elder martial Sister Feng went to the fire and sat down.

Xiaoling looked at Aotong standing beside him and said, "elder martial sister Aotong, let's go and bake the fire."

Since she came in, Aotong had never spoken, had never seen Zheng Yuan, and didn't care about what happened inside, just as there was nothing in the world that she should care about.

She listened to Xiaoling's words and nodded her head gently: "OK."

With that, he and Xiaoling came to the fire and sat down.

That Cui Hong saw Zheng Yuan one eye, also sat in the right side of Ao Tong in the past.

And there was a trace of jealousy in the eyes of that elder martial Sister Feng.

From this, Zheng Yuan has seen that Cui Hong likes Ao Tong, while elder martial Sister Feng has a secret love for Cui Hong.

Zheng Yuan said: "Aotong is not something you can touch."

"Elder martial brother Cui Hong, it will take us a few days to get to wanshiling." Xiaoling looks at Cui Hong and asks.

"Three days is about the same," Cui said

Xiaoling a little look forward to the way: "I hope to get the colorful stone in wanshiling this time, so that I can let elder Lianmei refine rainbow feather coat for me."

Cui Hong said with a smile: "seven color stone is very rare, but there is a certain chance to get it. If I find it, I will give it to you and Aotong."

Xiaoling said happily, "thank you, elder martial brother Cui Hong. It's very kind of you."

Elder martial Sister Feng said, "elder martial brother Cui, I also want the colorful stone. If you get it, you can share it with me."

Cui Hong very straightforward way: "no problem."

Zheng Yuan said, "brothers and sisters, are you going to wanshiling? I've always wanted to see it, but my accomplishments are low and I don't have the ability to go there, so I hope you can show me. "

Elder martial Sister Feng looked contemptuous: "I'm sorry, our core disciples never form teams with ordinary disciples. If you want to go to wanshiling, you have to rely on your own ability."

Xiaoling said: "elder martial Sister Feng, don't be so ruthless. They are all from the same school. Let younger martial brother Zheng form a team with us. Anyway, one more person won't get in the way."