Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 19

"Lingyu!" Tong Yan's voice almost resounded throughout Mingjing Mountain.

She was holding a silk brocade, holding up her skirt and running on the stone road in the mountains.

The girl's figure is light, like a rose dancing in the wind.

There is a breeze blowing in the fairy mountain, passing through her hair dancing as she runs.

She didn't care about the people around him who stopped and stopped to watch him, she just called Ling Yu while running.

Ling Yu just woke up and was stretching in the small courtyard.

The fence outside the courtyard was only as high as her waist, and when she heard someone calling her, she could see Tong Yan standing at the door of the room.

Tong Yan was very happy, holding the silk brocade and waving at her.

"Lingyu! Lingyu!" Tong Yan called her excitedly, "Come here!"

She opened the courtyard door without knowing why, and walked towards Tongyan.

The morning sun shines in the woods, and the running girl is more beautiful than the painting.

People were busy admiring her graceful figure, and belatedly discovered that there was a divine bird following behind her.

"Isn't this the divine bird from the day when we went up the mountain?" Someone in the crowd recognized Xuan Yi.

When Xuanyi fluttered its wings, a hot wind blew away the mist with cold dew in the forest.

Its feathers are as dazzling as clouds, and its long tail is not inferior to phoenix feathers.

"Why is the divine bird following her?" Someone murmured.

"We have been assigned to Wuyang Zhenjun's sect!" Tong Yan shouted excitedly.

She rushed in front of Ling Yu, hugged Ling Yu, and wanted to jump up happily.

Ling Yu was hooked around her neck by her, and the girl's unique fragrance lingered around her.

She grabbed the silk brocade in Tong Yan's hand and took a rough look, before responding indifferently: "Oh."

Tong Yan let go of her, and looked at her strangely: "Why are you not happy at all, don't you also want to worship Zhenjun Wuyang as your teacher?"

Ling Yu remembered that there was such a thing.

"Happy," Ling Yu said expressionlessly, "very happy."

"You don't even laugh." Tong Yan said.

"I don't like to laugh by nature." Ling Yu explained indiscriminately.

Tong Yan looked at her suspiciously, but soon she was too lazy to ask any more questions.

A lot of people gathered outside the courtyard. Although they were far away, Tong Yan knew that they were attracted by his yelling just now.

She was too happy to act out of proportion.

"A lot of people are watching us." Tong Yan whispered, "Let's go in."

Xuan Yi hovered over the small courtyard, and everyone around looked at the divine bird in the sky, whispering to each other in twos and threes.

Ling Yu was also a little uncomfortable, so she let Tong Yan hold her hand and walked towards the room.

"Come down." Ling Yu raised his head and ordered to the bird in the sky, "Go into the house."

Xuan Yi raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, obediently put away the flames on his body, and glides down towards the small courtyard.

When it was about to land on Ling Yu's shoulder, it shrunk its figure and turned into a parrot-like appearance, grabbing the clothes on her shoulders and not letting go.

I don't know if Xuan Yi did it on purpose, its claws scratched Ling Yu a bit.

But when she turned to look at it, it looked innocent again.

The words "Wicked people have their own way" suddenly appeared in Ling Yu's mind.

When she deliberately grabbed Wen Jingchan back then, she also looked at him with this kind of eyes that I don't know why you are looking at me.

Cause and effect reciprocate, retribution is not good.

But it doesn't matter, she has plenty of ways to deal with this divine bird.

She has fought all the phoenixes in the sky, let alone Xuan Yi.

As soon as Tong Yan entered the room, he began to pack his things. Ling Yu wanted to help, but Tong Yan immediately pressed him on the stool.

"Don't do it," Tong Yan said, "I'll clean it up, how can I let you do this."

Ling Yu was a little confused.

"Why did you get assigned to Wen... Wuyang Zhenjun?" Ling Yu almost shouted Wen Jingchan's name directly.

After thinking about it, I still have to give him a little face.

"Immortal Yunhe said that he taught us some talents." Tong Yan smiled sincerely.

Ling Yu couldn't judge from Tong Yan's report for a while, what Yunhe meant by saying this.

Tong Yan went there to hand in the spirit beast before dawn. At that time, there were very few people, and there were only a few immortal elders chatting in front of the hall.

When Tong Yan climbed the ladder, he saw Xianzhang Yunxia talking and laughing with Yunhe from afar.

It seems that he is very satisfied with the disciples who came to apprentice this time.

Like Ling Yu, she grabbed Xuan Yi's wings and went there.

"Immortal Elder," Tong Yan showed his eight teeth and smiled sincerely at Yunhe, "I'll pay the spirit beast."

She handed out Xuan Yi with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to show Ji Meng on her wrist.

The smile on Yunxia's face stopped abruptly.

"This..." Yun Xia glanced at the main hall behind her, then looked back at Tong Yan, "Where did you find it?"

"This is not mine," Tong Yan said, "This belongs to a disciple named Ling Yu in the sect."

Hearing this name, several fairy elders looked at each other.

Everyone seemed to have something to say, but they swallowed their words.

"What about this one?" Yun He was referring to Ji Meng in Tong Yan's hand.

"I picked him up in Lishui River," Tong Yan said, "a little water snake that is about to turn into a dragon."

The little water snake, Ben Snake, nodded obediently, agreeing to her words.

Yunhe saw that it had horns on its head, and it really looked like it was about to transform into a dragon.

He stretched out his hand and made a tactic, and the halos lit up the necks of the two spirit beasts, which seemed to be the spirit beasts that had signed the contract.

It is true that he can enter Yunhe's sect, but it is also difficult for him to make up his mind.

Like Yunxia, ​​she turned sideways and looked into the hall behind her.

"What's the matter?" Tong Yan noticed that he hesitated, "Is there something wrong?"

"For people like me," Yun He said, "I'm afraid it's a little bit of a waste of talent to educate the two of you."

He was telling the truth.

He raised quite a few spirit beasts, and he had never raised a dragon before.

There are only a handful of dragons encountered, whether they are born or cultivated by themselves.

The dragon is somewhat contemptuous of people, how could it be driven by mortals who have not ascended to immortality.

And that Xuan Yi.

Xuan Yi's temper is exactly the same as the little crow that Wen Jingchan raised back then.

Unloved and withdrawn.

Most importantly, he always felt that the chance was not his Yunhe's fate, but someone else.

"You don't have to be in a difficult situation." Someone in the hall spoke.

It was only then that Tong Yan realized that they were looking behind him frequently just now, just waiting for him to express his opinion.

The voice is very soft, and the tone is gentle and gentle.

It feels exactly the same as the fairy whispering.

The pardoning real person came out of the hall, Tong Yan hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the real Zhangpai."

Wen Jingchan followed beside him, her long and thin body was dressed in the robe of Mingjing Mountain, which was even clearer than the lotus that came out of the water.

Tong Yan already knew that he was good-looking, but never thought that he was so good-looking.

No wonder it attracts women in the world to compete to cultivate immortals.

The three elders bowed their heads slightly, as they paid homage to the real person Shuci.

Forgiveness stroked his beard and looked at Tong Yan with interest.

"The last time I saw Her Highness the Princess," the pardon said, "the Princess was not yet full moon."

　Here comes the admission letter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)