Today is the big day for the competition meeting of the second generation disciples of the Piaomiao Sect and the foundation building of the new disciples. The entire sect is extremely lively. Almost all the disciples in the eight directions of the Cultivation Hall are already waiting for orders and preparing to go to Tianzi

Feng observes the second-generation disciple competition held every ten years.

As for the three main halls of the Refining Hall, the Lingcao Hall and the Mining Hall, tens of thousands of disciples were marching towards the Dizi Peak. After three years of hard work, it was finally the big day to build the foundation.

Ling Fan, who had not been out of the back mountain for three years, now came to Juechenzhai and found that there were female disciples everywhere on and off Duanchangya Mountain. After coming to Bishui Cave for so long, Ling Fan saw so many people for the first time.

For the other female disciples, it was also the first time for many of them to see Ling Fan, their junior uncle. Therefore, Ling Fan came to Juechen Zhai with almost countless attention and care.

There are not many female disciples who can enter the Juechen Palace. Almost all of them are second-generation disciples. The other third-generation disciples can only stand outside the Juechen Palace.

In front of Ling Fan, Li Yu'er has no restraints and can say whatever he wants. But now as a second-generation disciple and the deacon of Bishui Cave, he has his own dignity, and his style obviously cannot be too frivolous. Therefore, along the way,

Li Yu'er didn't say anything. After taking Ling Fan into Juechen Zhai and putting him down, he went straight into the house.

It can be said that Ling Fan does not recognize any of the female disciples standing in Juechen Palace now. At this time, all of their eyes are fixed on Ling Fan who is coming.

Out of politeness, Ling Fan hesitated for a moment, then bowed to everyone with a smile and said, "Haha! Ling Fan has met all the senior sisters!"

"You're welcome!" All the female disciples responded almost in unison, which made Ling Fan stunned for a moment.

But after finishing speaking, Ling Fan felt at a loss. Naturally, he couldn't enter the house without Magu's permission. But standing in the small courtyard, being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, Ling Fan felt really uncomfortable.

So much so that at this moment, Ling Fan really wanted to find a hole to crawl in.

Fortunately, after standing in the small courtyard for a long time, Elder Magu walked out of the house. Following Magu, there were two women. Standing behind Magu on the left was Li Yu'er. And when Ling Fan

When he looked at the person on the right behind Magu, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

It has been more than four years since I came to Piaomiao Sect. Ling Fan, who has been thinking about it day and night, longing for heaven and earth, has always hoped to see Lin Xue again. Today, he finally got his wish. The female disciple standing on the right side of Magu at this time is none other than

It was Lin Xue.

Even though four and a half years have passed, Lin Xue is still as beautiful as ever, and her appearance has not changed at all. As long as Lin Xue just stands there, all the flowers around her are like foils. Unfortunately, Lin Xue is still the same

His face was covered with frost, and his expression was always so indifferent, as if he had seen through everything in the world.

"Sister Xue'er, since you are in the same sect as me and are both disciples of Elder Magu, why haven't you come to see me for several years? Did I do something wrong, or am I really unworthy of your eyes?

"Ling Fan was staring at Lin Xue with blazing eyes, but Lin Xue still had an indifferent look on her side, not even looking at Ling Fan. Such treatment made Ling Fan feel very confused and extremely hurt.

blow.

On the other hand, Li Yu'er, who was beside Lin Xue, was staring at Ling Fan with some anger at the moment. It was really rude to stare at Lin Xue so closely in broad daylight. But apart from that, was there anything else that made Li Yu'er angry?

The reason is unknown.

Magu looked at the sky and then said simply: "Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared instantly.

But seeing Elder Magu leaving first, the second-generation disciples in the courtyard immediately flew away with their swords. And the disciples outside the courtyard, those who did not have flying swords, were all led by the disciples who had cultivated in the golden elixir period, in twos and threes.

Go together.

Such a scene is like a white dove being released, it is really spectacular.

Li Yu'er didn't know whether she was angry with Ling Fan, but she also left first when Magu left. As a result, everyone was almost gone, but Ling Fan, who stayed where he was, was stunned when he realized what he was doing.

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"I...how do I get there?" As the only second-generation disciple whose strength has not reached the Golden Core stage, Ling Fan does not have a flying sword to fly. Many of the other third-generation disciples can already fly with swords. As a

Master uncle, you can’t ask for help from someone who is a senior disciple!

Ling Fan was puzzled and stayed speechless in Juechen Zhai. Seeing that no one was paying attention, Ling Fan didn't want to go. However, it was rare to see Lin Xue again, how could Ling Fan be willing to miss it.

Therefore, he secretly thought that since he couldn't ride the flying sword, he would fly there. However, just as Ling Fan was using his strength, a white shadow in the distance turned back from the clouds and mist.

As soon as he saw the person coming, Ling Fan immediately stopped his luck and froze on the spot and stopped moving.

"Junior Brother Ling!" As soon as the visitor landed ten feet away from Ling Fan, he stopped and looked at Ling Fan.

The person who came back at this moment was none other than Lin Xue. And Ling Fan didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment. He was both happy and annoyed. Apart from staring straight at Lin Xue, he said nothing and did nothing.

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The two looked at each other silently, but Lin Xue felt that it was getting late and could not delay any longer, so she turned her head slightly to avoid Ling Fan's burning eyes, and was the first to say: "Let's go! I won't be able to catch up with the team in a while.

Got it!"

But what Ling Fan cares about now is not whether he can catch up with the team, nor is he interested in any competition. His only thought is to take a good look at Lin Xue, and he also asks urgently: "Sister Xue'er, what are you doing?"

...Have you forgotten me?"

"How can you say that? Now you are my junior brother, how could I forget? If I forget, how can I come back to pick you up?" Lin Xue said lightly.

"Since you haven't forgotten, why haven't you come to see me once in the past four and a half years? Do you know how much I miss you..." Before Ling Fan could finish speaking, Lin Xue suddenly interrupted coldly.

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"Shut up! Don't say useless things!"

"No, today, sister Xue'er, even if you don't allow me to say it, I will still say it." Ling Fan was so excited that he didn't care whether Lin Xue would be angry or not. After all, it was not easy to see Lin Xue once, and he missed this opportunity.

times, I don’t know when the next time will be.

"There is nothing to say between you and me. If you don't leave now, then I will leave first!" Lin Xue seemed not to want to hear what Ling Fan had to say. As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave with her sword.

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"Sister Xue'er, I...I like you!" Ling Fan suddenly panicked when he saw Lin Xue was leaving. In excitement, Ling Fan blurted out. If he doesn't say it now, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to say it again in the future.
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