Under the leadership of little sister Lu Ren, senior sister and others visited the Kong Ling sect.

Although the elder martial sister is still calm on the surface, she is too anxious in her heart!

Has Xiao Lin come to ethereal city?

Who does Xiao Lin form a team with?

There shouldn't be any other girls on the team?

What if Xiaolin is charmed by her girls in ethereal city?

The more you think about it, the more anxious you are.

Beichi bit her red lips, and her white palm clenched the long sword in her hand. She wanted to turn around and go now.

While Lu Ren tried his best to tell the guests such as elder martial sister about the landscape of the main peak of the ethereal sect.

A kilometer long tiesuoling bridge.

Floating in the sky, violating physics, trying to get Newton to lift his coffin.

A unicorn leaping in the mountains.

There are several famous swords in the sword repair field.

Wait, wait

Except elder martial sister, everyone else was stunned.

Even Qin Xiao and shangguanmei who have come more than once are the same.

I have to say, it is worthy of being the ethereal sect.

Whether it is the richness of aura or the miraculous herbs everywhere on the mountain, they are unmatched by their own sect.

Moreover, the luxury of planting miraculous medicine everywhere is an invisible improvement of B grid.

But

I don't know if it's because my vision is too high.

Along the way, they also met many monks.

Because the ethereal sect is not a sword sect, including many other monks, I have to admit that they are really temperament.

In particular, a farmer's friend rode a pig. The pig even had some beautiful faces

But

Why do you feel that the face value of the ethereal sect is not so high?

It's not low

Anyway, the boys of Longmen sect think no one is as beautiful as their elder martial sister. Some girls who have seen Jiang Lin think no one is as handsome as Jiang Lin.

Even the girls who haven't seen Jiang Lin and the portrait of Jiang Lin think so.

For a moment, the younger martial brothers and sisters of Longmen sect seemed to feel that way about the ethereal sect~~~

And if Qin Xiao and others want to turn to the ethereal sect

They'll think it's better to forget it.

Although beauty is one aspect.

But I heard that the competition of the konglingzong is very fierce, and there will be no less intrigues. I don't know when I was killed. It's too tired to live like this.

Compared with Kongling sect, Longmen sect is a remote place, but it is so harmonious and happy that the harmonious atmosphere is not very comfortable.

Along the way, everyone walked and stopped. As a guide, little sister Lu Ren explained to everyone while secretly looking at the girl around her.

God, sister Lin is really beautiful

Sister Lin has good skin

[elder martial sister has big eyes.]

Sister Lin's eyebrows look like two willow leaves

[eh? Did my sister frown just now? Is it my illusion? Isn't that what I said? Does sister Lin hate herself...]

[hum! Blame those guys! I can't move my eyes when I see the beautiful sister Lin! Although sister Lin didn't say it, it must be because those smelly men disturbed sister Lin!]

[men are big pig hooves!]

[but... Sister Lin's frowning looks good, too.]

Just when the girl was infatuated with flowers, a white paper crane flew quietly and gently fell on Lin Qingwan's shoulder.

Fingertips hooked the paper crane, and Lin Qingwan slowly unfolded.

Looking at the beautiful font on the paper, the girl's anxious mood was a little uneasy.

Anyway, I'm going to see her.

"Lu Ren road friend."

"Elder martial sister ~ ~ ~ I'm here ~ ~"

“?”

"Oh... Lu Ren means... Sister Lin... Does sister Lin have anything to say?"

Lu Ren's cheeks are red, her head is low, her fingers are pinching the skirt, and she looks like a girl in spring.

"Lu Ren road friend."

"Just call me Xiao Lu."

"OK, Xiao Lu."

"Hmm ~ ~"

"I may have to leave for the back mountain of the main peak first. My younger martial brothers and sisters will bother younger sister Lu."

"Don't worry, sister. I will take good care of my sister's classmates."

"Thank you."

Lin Qingwan smiled and bowed.

The white paper was folded into a crane and flew into the air, followed by Lin Qingwan's imperial sword.

Looking at the graceful figure of senior sister in the air, Lu Ren's eyes are dull and haven't returned to her mind for a long time.

Sister Lin, she just smiled at me

Sister Lin smiles very well

......

Follow the paper crane to fly deeper into the ethereal sect. Many of the Dharma guardians of the main peak were surprised that a person from a foreign sect entered the depths of the main peak, and even several almost had to fight.

However, seeing the white paper crane in front of the woman, they hid again, and the curiosity about the woman in their eyes was a little stronger.

Like a pass, the paper crane led the woman through layers of mountain protection array.

Less than half a column of incense, the woman landed slowly in a flower bed.

There is a green bamboo building in the garden.

The spiritual power here is very strong. If you put it in any Sect on any continent, it is a training place for legitimate disciples.

And it's not shared. It's usually used in turn.

But here, it is owned by one person.

In fact, there was one thing Lao Ba didn't say when he proposed marriage to leader Zhenxiu, that is, the object of the marriage proposal.

It's not that old eight didn't say it on purpose.

But I think if I said it, I guess Zhenxiu turned around and left.

After all, who knows whether nephew Qingwan likes lilies or not

The man who proposed to Qingwan lived in the bamboo building... And he was also the only owner of the bamboo building.

Pushing aside the wooden fence surrounded by a few vines and flowers, "it seems to be empty, but no one dares to get close", the girl walked in slowly.

Walking up the bamboo stairs, the girl put away her long sword in the hole.

When the girl was about to knock on the bamboo door, the white paper crane gently opened the bamboo door.

Bamboo door was lightly closed and unlocked.

The bamboo door opens and the furnishings inside are extremely simple.

It is nothing more than two bamboo tables and chairs. On the table are inkstones and ink pens. There is a small screen in the room. Beside the screen is a dressing table. The dressing table is very neat. The silver mirror reflects the sun and reflects a small aperture on the ground made of bamboo.

On the dresser, although there is rouge, it is full. It seems that its owner has rarely used it.

The screen is an ink landscape painting with poems written by a famous poet.

There are paintings on the wall, but more poems and calligraphy written in ink.

On the other small bamboo table stood a tea table and a chessboard.

The zither is placed horizontally on the other side and covered with a red cloth

The red cloth on the zither may be the only bright color in this elegant boudoir.

But not only did it not destroy the elegant atmosphere, but it complemented each other.

When I smell it, there is a faint smell of medicine in the room.

"Sister Qingwan..."

The bamboo door closed quietly. A girl stretched out her lotus root arm and covered another girl's eyes with her plain hand. Her voice was sweet and crisp.

"Guess who I am..."