When Chen Luo went to the private room on the third floor, he happily told me about his just becoming a disciple.

"I'm leaving tomorrow?" At the end of hearing, Luo Yuelan's originally joyful face became lonely.

"It's not that I'm not coming back." Chen Luo waved his hand and said with a smile: "When I come back next time, your son may bring you a wife. Don't you look forward to it?"

Luo Yuelan's eyes lit up when she said this, and she immediately said, "Be sure to bring a wife back! I don't mind bringing a grandson back."

"My mom, are you so afraid that I can't marry your son." Chen Luo was speechless.

"Average girls are not worthy of my son!" Luo Yuelan said firmly: "There must be brought back a girl who is like you. Ordinary girls can't accompany you to the end. Listen to your mother's words, you must never relax."

"I understand, I understand." Chen Luo nodded obediently like a chicken pecking at rice.

Not long after, Chen Luo's father came to Lanyue Tower.

Just kidding, the baby son is back, and Chen Dajiang is naturally very active.

Happy times are always short, and in a blink of an eye, the second day of separation is coming.

Chen Luo and his parents were both standing at the entrance of Lanyue Tower.

Soon, Xue Feng brought Wen Yue here, and at this moment, people on the street seemed to have not seen them.

"Dad, this is my master and senior sister." Chen Luo introduced to his parents.

Luo Yuelan's eyes first fell on her master Xue Feng.

A middle-aged man with gray hair and over forty years old looks elegant and has no fairy spirit as he imagined, but he gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

Then it fell on Wen Yue.

The hands are like tender croakers, the skin is like cream, the collar is like a croaker, the teeth are like a gourd, the head is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is graceful and the beautiful eyes are full of beauty. What a beautiful girl!

Luo Yuelan immediately looked at Chen Dajiang and felt his wife's eyes. Chen Dajiang nodded decisively.

As the richest man in Qingshiji, Chen Dajiang has seen countless people in his life. He dared to pat his chest and promise that the two people in front of him are definitely not ordinary people.

"Chen Luo, have you ever sorted out the ordinary things?" Xue Feng asked.

"The disciple has already handled it." Chen Luo replied respectfully.

"Then let's go." Xue Feng finished speaking and raised his hand and waved it.

Suddenly, clouds and mist rose under Xue Feng and Wen Yue's feet, lifting them up.

Flying in the sky!

Everyone on the street could see the two of them this time. When they saw this scene, they were stunned for a moment.

"Immortal!"

"Immortal means!"

"Look! Immortal!"

"Dad, mom, the child is gone." Chen Luo turned around and said, then accepted the traction and went into the air and fell on the clouds and fog.

Huh huh huh huh ~~

The wind roared, and everyone on the street watched the white clouds, carrying the three of them away quickly.

"It's the young master of the Chen family!"

"Why is the Chen family so lucky? I am already the richest man in Qingshiji, and my son is still following the immortal."

"Why isn't the immortal taking away me?! Then the young master of the Chen family is nothing special!"

Countless people on the street looked at it with envy.

Chen Luo asked Xue Feng to take him away publicly, not only to reassure his parents, but also to invisibly warn the potential enemies of the Chen family.

If anyone dares to attack the Chen family during his departure, don’t blame him for coming back in the future to take revenge with thunder!

"Madam! Our son will definitely have a great future!" Chen Dajiang excitedly held his wife's hand.

"Absolutely, Luo'er will become an immortal in the future!" Luo Yuelan looked at Chen Luo who was moving away from the sky, and her previous worries disappeared.

In the sky.

Chen Luo looked at the mountains, rivers and rivers under his feet quickly retreating, but he couldn't feel the slightest storm of the strong wind, and couldn't help but be amazed.

"Master, do you have to reach the Purple Mansion Realm before you can fly?"

"Master, I'll come, I'll spread common sense to my junior brother." Wen Yue said happily.

"Then I'll trouble Senior Sister Yue." Chen Luo nodded.

"Well... Generally speaking, a monk can fly briefly as long as he builds the foundation and has the right magic weapon. However, a monk does not easily use flying magic weapons because his magic power is consumed too quickly, and his magic power will usually be at its bottom after flying for an hour."

Wen Yue said: "Only if a master like the purple palace master has strong magic power in his body, flying will be as simple as eating and drinking water."

"So that's it." Chen Luo understood.

"Sister Yue, why don't you tell me about Tianyun's guarding? I don't know what guarding is." Chen Luo continued.

"You can ask the right person." Wen Yue was very excited and continued to explain to Chen Luo: "Young brother, do you know the ecology of the cultivation world outside Xichuan Prefecture?"

Chen Luo immediately shook his head.

"In the outside world of cultivation, our human monks and demon monks are in the same state as each other! In order to prevent the big monsters from bullying the human race, all counties and prefectures of the Daxia Dynasty have set up guardians to protect the human race."

"I understand, guarding is the guardian god of the palace!" Chen Luo exclaimed.

He suddenly understood Xue Feng's status in Tianyuan Mansion. No wonder Wen Yue said that no one in Tianyuan Mansion was qualified to become Xue Feng's enemy.

"Young junior brother, you are right. The guard of a mansion is the guardian of a mansion!" Wen Yue said proudly: "Tianyuan Mansion and Xichuan Mansion belong to Xiling County. The master's master's Qingyun Immortal Sect is the largest immortal sect in Xiling County. The guardians of hundreds of prefectures in Xiling County are all disciples of Qingyun Immortal Sect!"

"So we can be considered disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect?" Chen Luo was very excited.

When he was a child, he grew up watching many legends and legends of gods and monsters, including those who describe the Qingyun Immortal Sect, which is the legendary sect with immortals inside the sect.

Chen Luo believes that even if there are no immortals in the Qingyun Immortal Sect now, there must have been immortals once.

Such a sect has absolutely unfathomable foundation.

If you practice the Dharma and wealth, you will definitely not worry about your future practice!

"I heard from Master that Qingyun Immortal Sect recruits disciples very strictly. We are not considered disciples of Qingyun Immortal Sect now, but can only be regarded as reserve disciples. Only when the reserve disciples break through the Purple Mansion realm can they have the opportunity to go to the sect to receive the assessment. Only when the assessment is successful can they be considered a true Qingyun disciple." Wen Yue explained.

"We are just reserve disciples of Qingyun Immortal Sect. Does Qingyun Immortal Sect allow us to teach top-level martial arts?!" Chen Luo asked hurriedly.

"Don't worry, my junior brother. Master will teach immortal techniques that are enough to cultivate to the Purple Mansion realm. Once you reach the Purple Mansion realm, even if you fail to pass the assessment and become a Qingyun disciple, you can still do sect tasks in exchange for contribution points to exchange for subsequent practice techniques." Wen Yue replied.

"I understand, Senior Sister Yue." Chen Luo nodded, his heart extremely hot.

Before practicing the "Xuan Jing", the ninth level of Qi refining was stuck and I didn't know how to build the foundation.

In the future, with the powerful Qingyun Immortal Sect, where can I go to my own cultivation path?
Chapter completed!