Chapter 702： Love at first sight (at the end of the month, please guard!)

In Wutian City, there are still hills and strange rocks, abrupt and rugged.

The building is shrouded in a layer of mist, looming, and at first glance, it looks like a fairyland.

The blue bricks and gray tiles and tall gate towers can be seen everywhere. The gate tower walls are all exquisitely carved, but there is no fresh color. There is a chill on the face, which is particularly shocking.

Beside the green brick road, the strange dead branches are like ghost claws reaching out to the world in hell. Although they are not terrifying, they are more and more deserted and desolate, and they do not have the grandeur of a great religion.

What you can see is completely different from the Wutianjiao in Shen Mo's imagination. Occasionally, there are disciples in green robes and brocade clothes passing by, all walking in a hurry, as if they are busy with something important, which is completely different from the laziness of the disciples outside the Tianfeng.

The huge Wutian city is less smoky and less human!

Misty and Yunxia met, unable to tell whether they were in the sky or on the ground, and walked forward silently, not knowing how far they had gone.

Boom!

A crisp trembling like a drum in the morning and evening of the ancient temple in the mountain came from a distance, echoing over the entire Wutian city.

The silence was suddenly startled, the voice was far and ethereal, but it was not real, he thought he had heard it wrong.

Boom!

There was another majestic sound, accompanied by the trembling hum of the air, which was clearer than the previous sound, which made people tremble.

Silent raised his head and saw that the clouds and mist above the sky disappeared as if washed by water. After a short time, there was no cloud, and the sky was blue.

The original misty world is instantly as detailed as a fine-brushed ink painting.

Between heaven and earth, the light of God shines!

this is?

Just wondering, the sound of dense footsteps suddenly sounded, and then a large group of Wutian disciples surged out, bringing the silence several feet away like a wave.

Silence finally struggled to stand firm, and another group of people rushed frantically, as if an evil spirit rushed to reincarnate.

At this moment, a forceful arm stretched out, and the silence was held in time, leading him to a white marble bridge a few miles away.

Under the stone bridge, the water is gurgling, and the water mist rises. These mists from time to time condense into lovable jasper fishes. Suddenly, they plunge into the water with a pop, and when they come out, they turn into a translucent ball. The fog is really strange.

As the fog fish changes, it constantly enters the water and exits the water, arousing each and every graceful notes, and composing beautiful music, making people feel like in a fairyland.

At this moment, he was silent but unwilling to appreciate such wonders. There was a man standing in front of him, tall and strong, with muscles bursting like a beast, and the azure blouse and white silk brocade were embroidered with gold and silver threads of various colors. He produced exquisite patterns, but almost all of them were deformed by him.

"Girl, are you okay?"

A familiar voice intruded into Silent's ears, Silence raised his head quickly, and what caught his eyes was a face with handsome features and brownish skin.

It's him!

Although the skin tone was darker than before, and the physique was too strong, but this chiseled face, like a face cut with a sword, would never admit to being wrong in silence, this person was Lin Wudi.

His aura is much stronger than it was three years ago, and his cultivation has already approached the Emperor Zhun. In other words, with his peak blow, the ordinary Zhun Emperor may not be able to withstand it.

After only three years of silence, he had gone through a catastrophe and his appearance had changed drastically. He never thought that Lin Wudi was completely reborn.

What made him even more unexpected was that the way he met his old friend again was so embarrassing.

Lin Wudi obviously did not recognize the silence. He looked at the silent eyes and tried his best to maintain self-sufficiency, but it was hard to hide an invisible flame burning.

That flame, of course, is not anger, but a kind of fanatical flame that bursts from deep in his heart when a man sees the opposite **** he likes.

Lin Wudi tightly grasped the silent jade arm and looked at him with concern, with a rare hint of tenderness in his cold eyes:

"You must be a little junior girl who just started teaching! It doesn't matter, come with me, we will go to the Diantian Temple together, and I will protect you, so don't worry!"

The voice was full of concerns.

"Diantian Temple?"

Silence was stared at by Lin Wudi's aggressive gaze, with goose bumps all over his body, but he didn't immediately deny Lin Wudi's kindness, nor did he admit his identity, but showed doubts on his face.

If it were normal times, Lin Wudi would never waste time on a stranger, but at this moment, he was extremely enthusiastic to explain the silence:

"Yeah, you didn't hear the bell just now? The Diantian Temple is an important place for Wutianjiao's preaching and rituals. Any important event will be announced. The commendation meeting for the fight will be held soon. All the above teaching disciples must participate in the listening!"

While speaking, the space suddenly crossed thousands of meteors, and they fell in the same direction.

There is no doubt that those so-called stars are actually Wutianjiao disciples, and they are rushing to Diantian Temple with all their strength.

The silence was slightly astonished. Before he entered Wutian City for so long, he saw no more than a hundred disciples of Wutianjiao, but at this moment, Wutian City has become a mountain of people and a sea of ​​stars. Flashing.

"That is Diantian Temple?"

Silence looked in the direction where these stars fell, and saw that amidst the clouds and mist, a magnificent palace faintly appeared, like stars holding the moon, surrounded by other star-studded blue-gray buildings, and auspicious clouds above the roof. Crane, purple gas comes from the east.

A few robe sleeves are floating, and the solemn figures of the true gods and rituals stand at the four corners of the Diantian Hall. The purple clouds are misty and the sun is covered, as if there is an invisible barrier, covering a corner, making the Diantian Hall an absolutely private domain. .

Even disciples of Wutianjiao can only stay on the square in front of Diantian Hall and wait, and cannot enter the hall without authorization.

With the silent perception of supernatural powers, he couldn't even clearly detect the situation in the temple.

"You must also want to see it? I can take you over to listen!"

Seeing Silent staring in the direction of Diantian Temple, Lin Wudi said affectionately, holding up Silent's waist, and wanted to take him to Diantian Temple.

"No! Brother, since it is stipulated that disciples who have been in the teacher for more than three years can pass, I still don't go, and I take care of your kindness."

As soon as this silence came out, Lin Wudi was naturally uncomfortable to force him, and just put him down, but his face clearly showed a little disappointment:

"This... alright."

Lin Wudi changed his mind to think, Junior Sister is not only beautiful, but also honest and kind. Seeing her longing eyes just now, she clearly wanted to go to Diantian Temple, but in order not to cause trouble to me, she consciously proposed to obey the rules.

Such a clear-hearted girl is rare!

Lin Wudi suddenly grabbed the silent slender jade hand, a trace of eagerness flashed in his eyes:

"Then you... can you tell me your name? When this happens, I want to find you."

"Shen Xiaoqi."

Compared with Lin Wudi's rare frustration and greenness, the silence at this moment was not flushing and heartbeat, and he uttered three words indifferently.

A big man tells another man, an insignificant false name, if his blushing heartbeat is strange!

However, the silence never expected, the fake name he casually uttered was enough to make Lin Wudi so excited that he thought about it all day and night, and he didn't think about it.

"Xiao Qi, what a beautiful name! Okay, girl Xiao Qi, I remember you! I will come to you!"

After Lin Wudi finished speaking, he turned and turned into a streamer, leaping quickly towards the Diantian Temple.

At this moment, there is a raging fire in his heart burning crazily. He has never been so excited before, and even more than breaking through a small realm, it makes his heart throb.

However, when he rushed to the Diantian Temple, he felt regretful in his heart:

"Sorry, I forgot to ask Miss Xiao Qi where she lived! Wutianjiao is so big, there are countless disciples outside and inside. Where should I go to find her?"

Lin Wudi was stunned, as if he had lost a long-cherished secret treasure. For a while, his eyes were blank, and the six gods had no master, looking like a ghost in the crowd.

However, Xiao Qi's graceful and slender figure was forever submerged in the crowd, and could never be found.

"Brother Lin Dao!"

Even when Xiao Yao greeted him, Lin Wudi turned a blind eye, as if deaf and dumb.

He sat on the top of an ancient tree, closed his eyes, and remembered the short time he spent with Xiao Qi, which was the warmest moment in his life.

Maybe this is called love at first sight?

Lin Wudi couldn't help but mutter:

"Xiao Qi...We will definitely meet again."

The clenched iron man clenched his iron fist, closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and there was a trace of hot tears on his handsome face.