The wind at night reveals a little coolness, and Lin Chuchen, who is in the high altitude, has a deep understanding of this.

"Huh!" At this time, Lin Chuchen knelt on the back of Fei Tmall, trembling, and felt the feeling of Fei Tmall for the first time.

Because the flying cat was too fast, Lin Chaochen unknowingly reached the height of looking down on the earth.

This height also allows you to see the whole picture of Fengling Sect.

Fengling Sect, one of Chuyun's ten major forces, has 3,000 disciples in the sect. From these two points, Lin Chuchen guessed that the Fengling Sect must be majestic.

However, no matter how speculation is, Lin Chuchen did not expect that his previous speculation was so naive and irrelevant.

Fengling Sect, the entire sect is located in a vast valley, which looks like a paradise. From the beginning of the climbing ladder, I saw that there was a slightly shorter stone staircase on the other end of the climbing ladder. And connecting the stone staircase is a straight and wide stone road, which is like a main road, running through the entire Fengling Gate.

The stone road is like a stone staircase, twenty or thirty meters wide. On both sides of the stone road are some large and small courtyard lofts, one after another, making people unable to see the end, so Lin Chuchen could not guess how many courtyards there were in Fenglingmen.

At this moment, the bright lights and fluorescent spots were very beautiful, just like the stars in the night sky.

"Meow,,,!" Flying Timall was freely shuttled through the air of Fengling Gate.

After a while, Lin Chuchen didn't know where he was, but a few attics about a hundred meters high not far away shocked Lin Chuchen.

"Brother Lin? Are you scared silly??" Liu Feng sat down and looked at Lin Chuchen's stupid look and quickly patted Lin Chuchen. For a moment, Liu Feng was really afraid that Lin Chuchen would be scared silly.

"No,, no!" Lin Chuchen looked at the Fengling Sect in his eyes, and was still a little dumbfounded. Because with Lin Chuchen's own imagination, he could not imagine such a magnificent appearance.

"Don't be so surprised. I looked like you when I first started." Liu Feng was already an old disciple of the Fengling Sect, so he also experienced the process of amazement and silly scaring.

"Bang!" The flying cat hit the ground smoothly, and the group of people jumped off the cat's back, except Feng Ling'er.

"You go to the Foreign Affairs Pavilion to report first! My senior sister is going to go back and rest!" Feng Ling'er said seriously with an orderly tone, and from time to time he squinted his eyes, making people feel like they were about to fall asleep.

"Sister Feng has a good rest. Just leave the rest to me and Junior Brother Liu." Chen Xiuyuan hurriedly knocked at Feng Ling'er, hoping that Feng Ling'er would leave early.

"Hmph, I'm leaving, are you very happy??" Feng Ling'er smiled strangely, as if she could see through Chen Xiuyuan.

"No, no, no, what are you saying, Senior Sister Feng? Senior Sister, you need to be strong and beautiful, why would I, Chen Xiuyuan, think so?!" Chen Xiuyuan trembled in his heart and said with a smile.

"Well, that's right, then I will leave first!" Feng Ling'er then said nothing and flew away on the flying cat.

"Let's go! Senior Brother Chen!" Liu Feng shouted at Chen Xiuyuan in a daze, and then took Lin Chuchen toward an attic.

In the Foreign Affairs Pavilion, in the director hall, a middle-aged man with half-white hair and a vicissitudes of face was squinting his eyes and savoring the spirit tea.

"Report to the Pavilion Master, it's Meow Meow!" A young Fengling Sect disciple walked from outside the gate to the middle-aged man and said respectfully.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded, drinking spiritual tea with a leisurely expression.

"People, Senior Sister Feng seems to have returned to her residence. There are only Senior Brother Chen Xiuyuan and Senior Brother Liu Feng outside, and there is also a young man who is not the sect." The young disciple whispered, as if he was very awe of the man in front of him.

"Isn't it a young man from this sect?" The middle-aged man opened his sharp eyes, as if a look could directly erase the person.

"People, why don't you,?" the young disciple asked noddedly.

"Forget it, they probably encountered some situations outside! You go down and rest first!" The middle-aged man then closed his eyes, as if he didn't want others to disturb him.

"Then you will take your leave now!" Then the young disciple bent down respectfully and knocked, then retreated out of the door and left the director's hall.

On the other hand, Lin Chuchen has been following Chen Xiuyuan and Liu Feng, and he doesn’t know where he is going. Liu Feng said that this area is called the central area, and many pavilions and important institutions are here, so this is also the most prosperous area of ​​Fenglingmen.

Not long after the three of them left, under the leadership of Chen Xiuyuan, Lin Chuchen came to a quiet courtyard.

Although Lin Chuchen had never been to other courtyards, he had seen a lot along the way. Compared with the other courtyards next to him, there was not much difference. However, there were some strange stone tablets in the middle and on both sides of this courtyard, which made Lin Chuchen a little confused.

Liu Feng looked at Lin Chuchen's puzzled look and didn't want to explain it. Although those stone tablets were not considered secrets in the door, Liu Feng explained too much to Lin Chuchen along the way, and he really lost the patience.

The three of them passed by the courtyard and came to the attic. Because the door was open, Chen Xiuyuan and Liu Feng took Lin Chuchen and went in directly.

"Haha, Master Chang, don't be fine!" Chen Xiuyuan laughed as soon as he entered the door. At first glance, Lin Chuchen thought Chen Xiuyuan was a person with a temperament.

"Haha, it turned out to be Xiuyuan, Liu Feng! Why, you completed the task so quickly?" The middle-aged man in the hall was named Chang Song, the head of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion. Because the Foreign Affairs Pavilion needs to manage many miscellaneous tasks every day, and Chang Song, the head of the Pavilion, was even more worried about his own life, so Chang Song could not be like his own name, Chang Song, so that Chang Song, who is not yet fifty, has become so vicissitudes.

"Oh, Master Chang should not mock us. This task is not dangerous at all. When we go out, we just play house." Chen Xiuyuan smiled a little reluctantly, and Chang Song, who was beside him, had known this for a long time, so he did not continue to ask about the task.

"Hey, who is this little brother?" Chang Song had long noticed Lin Chuchen. Because there were disciples outside the mission before, they took people back to the sect, Chang Song was not surprised.

"Oh, by the way, Lord Chang, I'm about to talk about this to you." Chen Xiuyuan pointed to Lin Chuchen, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Chapter completed!