The reborn male god arrives

Chapter 365 130 Heading to the Auction (4)
After enjoying the perfect meal, Ling Youji brought Yun Feixiao and the others to their room, "You guys have a good rest, I will call you tomorrow morning." Having lived with them for so long, he naturally knows their living habits .Even if he didn't come to call them tomorrow, they would still get up very early.But his current Ling Youji is not Ling Youji.So naturally you can't act like you know them too well.

Yun Feixiao lay on the window sill and looked at the sky. Looking at the stars here was completely different from those in the city.The stars here are very bright, as if they are right in front of your eyes, and you can pick them up with your hands.

With a shallow smile, Yun Feixiao turned around and opened the door, and walked outside.It was a rare opportunity to enjoy the night view of Wudang, so she naturally didn't want to miss it.

Just as she opened the door, Bai Guquan and Yemo, who lived next door to her, also opened the door at the same time.

The three looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the stone pavilion not far away.

In the stone pavilion, a handsome figure was sitting there, sipping tea leisurely.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man turned his head and saw that it was Yun Feixiao and the three of them. He raised his lips and smiled slightly, "Can't you sleep?" This person was naturally Ling Youji.Because he hasn't returned to Wudang for a long time, he wants to take a good look at this place.Because after leaving tomorrow, I don't know how long it will take to come back.

"I don't want to waste the beauty of this beautiful day." Yun Feixiao smiled and sat down with Bai Guquan and Yemo in the other three seats.

Ling Youji smiled slightly, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured a cup of tea for each of the three, "This is Wudang's Qingyi tea, you have a taste." Maybe it was expected that Yun Feixiao and the others would come, so the tea on the table There are exactly four teacups.

"Thank you!" Yun Feixiao smiled.Although Ling Youji and Ling Youji are twin siblings, their personalities are completely different.Ling Youji is enchanting and enthusiastic, while Ling Youji is more changeable, sometimes elegant, sometimes indifferent, and sometimes showing a charming and charming side, making it difficult for people to see which is the real him.

"Feixiao, you don't have to be so polite with me, just treat me as You Ji." Ling Youji smiled.Regardless of whether he is Ling Youji or Ling Youji, he hopes that Fei Xiao will not have a sense of distance from him.

Yun Feixiao nodded with a smile, "Ling Youji, are you, Ling Youji, and Ah Wen all disciples of Wudang?" Although Ling Youji never specifically mentioned his family, she felt that Ling Youji's family should not Simple.Most likely it will be a hermit family.

"When I was young, my body was relatively weak, so the family sent us here." Ling Youji nodded and smiled.He never thought of hiding anything from her, as long as she asked, he would tell her everything.

As the sky was getting brighter, Yun Feixiao and the others set off for Kunlun.Along with them, apart from Ah Wen, there were also several disciples from Wudang Mountain.Every time an ancient martial arts auction is held, each invited sect has ten quotas.

Kunlun Mountain, also known as Kunlun Xu, is the first sacred mountain in China.It is a place full of legends.

It is said that Kunlun Mountain is 110 four steps two feet six inches high.Under it, there is weak water that cannot float feathers, and on the periphery there is a flaming volcano that grows a sacred tree that continues to burn.The top of Kunlun Mountain is the capital of the Yellow Emperor, and there are enlightened beasts guarding the gate.

It is also because of the mystery that not everyone can enter Kunlun Mountain.

Yun Feixiao and his party had just arrived in Kunlun Mountain when they were stopped by several Taoist priests in Taoist uniforms.

"Who are you?!" one of the Taoist priests asked.

Ling Youji took a step forward, took out the token of Wudang, and handed it to the Taoist priest, "We are disciples of Wudang, and we are the sect invited to this ancient martial arts auction."

(End of this chapter)