This Venerable One Really Didn’t Abandon My Familiar

    The content of the Xianmeng assessment was finally determined as the secret realm trial.

    The place of trial is a place called Lingxu Cave.

    Lingxu Cave Sky Formation is not an ordinary magic formation.

    It is rumored that this place was once a ruin left by the death of an ancient mythical beast. Over the years, it has attracted countless fairies and monsters to enter it. And because of its harsh environment, there is no cave, so it is named Lingxu Cave.

    Lingxu Cave Heaven Array was acquired by Lingxiaomen hundreds of years ago, and this time, it has been transformed into the location of this Xianmeng assessment after six gates.

    "Lingxiaomen?" Feng Ci frowned.

    They are now sitting on the flying boat sent by the Xianmeng to the Witch Doctor Valley. The flying boat penetrated the clouds and was on the way to Lingxiaomen.

    "Yeah, it's Lingxiaomen." Xiao Guo could roughly guess why Fengci reacted like this. He leaned on the soft chair in the flying boat and took a sigh of relief. With a smile but not a smile, "The previous rebellion and rebellion of Lingxiaomen was not done by Elder Chengchao. Now that Elder Chengchao is dead, can't he give people a chance to reform?"

    Feng Ci looked at him silently.

    Sometimes he really didn't know whether what Xiao Guo said was the truth or the irony. But Lingxiaomen... Feng Ci can still remember clearly what Xuan Yangzi looked like when he was in Langfeng City when he dealt with Cheng Chao and the group of arrested rebel disciples.

    Only from that one thing, Feng Ci couldn't completely trust Lingxiaomen.

    But setting the assessment content as the formation of Lingxiaomen must be approved by Pei Qianyue.

    According to Fengci's knowledge, Pei Qianyue also doesn't trust Xuan Yangzi or Lingxiaomen, he will agree, there must be a reason for him to do so.

    But these can only be determined after seeing Pei Qianyue at Lingxiaomen.

    The Witch Doctor Valley hardly participates in the Six Sect disputes, and Feng Ci did not intend to talk to him, and continued to ask him: "After entering the Lingxu Cave Heaven Formation, how will you try it?"

    The content of the Xianmeng assessment is still based on the strength of the sect. There are various treasures, adventures, and opportunities hidden in the secret realm. Similarly, there are also monsters and poisons lurking. Each Xianmen participating in the assessment selects five to ten people to enter the secret realm, kill monsters, **** treasure opportunities, and score points based on this.

    Every twelve o'clock, that is, noon every day, the total score of the day will be settled in units of martial arts. Half of the sects with the lower scores were eliminated directly and sent out of the secret realm.

    Three days later, the immortal gate still in the secret realm is considered to have passed the assessment.

    After listening to Feng Ci, he thoughtfully said: "Interesting."

    "There are more interesting things." Xiao Guo smiled and said leisurely, "I heard that this assessment does not limit the fighting skills, but the fighting skills won't be scored."

    Fengci blinked.

    Doesn't limit the fighting method, it is closer to the real spiritual **** in the past.

    Before the establishment of the Immortal Alliance, all parties in the comprehension world **** the spiritual veins according to their ability. After a fight, there are often countless casualties, and no one can get much better. After the establishment of the Immortal Alliance, most of the spiritual vein resources were obtained by the Immortal Alliance, and this primitive competition method is no longer needed.

    And this secret realm trial, in the final analysis, is to compete for magical beasts. If it is not allowed to harm fellows like other trials, and whoever finds the magical beast will find it, it is inevitable that some people will gain an advantage by luck rather than strength.

    In this way, this rule is actually necessary.

    It's just that this makes it much more difficult.

    Not only have to adapt to the harsh environment in the secret realm, the dangerous monsters, but also beware of others.

    Feng Ci wanted to understand the key point and nodded: "It's really interesting."

    Survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest is indeed the assessment method that Pei Qianyue came up with.

    Feng Ci asked again: "How many immortals participated in this time?"

    Xiao Dao said: "There is no initial screening in this assessment, and the total number of immortals who are determined to participate should be more than 120."

    "So that's it..."

    Half of them are eliminated every day for three days. In the end, less than 20 immortals will successfully join the immortal alliance.

    In other words, more than a hundred fairy gates will be put in danger.

    How many of them are on that list?

    Fengci closed his eyes.

     Fengci did not say anything, and Xiao Guo stopped talking to him. He lifted the curtain beside him and looked out, the flying boat was flying over an endless mountain.

    "Wanfa Pavilion's new flying boat is really good, and its speed is faster than that of Langfeng City." Xiao Guo was full of interest, "It seems that we can reach Lingxiao in an hour. door."

    Feng Ci listened and looked out the window.

    This flying boat is indeed not the same as the one in Langfeng City. It is made of roughly the same material, but it looks more delicate from the outside. Most of it is to reduce the weight for flight speed.

    The wings on both sides have also been replaced with a new style. When flying between the clouds, it looks like a smart and brisk bird.

    After watching Fengci for a while, I always felt that there was something strange that couldn't be said. He thought for a while and couldn't come up with an answer, so he didn't take it to heart.

    Xiao Guo's guess was not completely accurate. Before an hour passed, Feng Ci felt that the flying boat began to slowly descend.

    The clouds faded, finally revealing the view below.

    It was still winter when Fengci retreated, but now it is spring. Into the eyes is a vast green hills, mountains towering in a row, surrounded by clouds and mists.

    Where the flying boat is about to land, on the mountains in the distance, a Taoist temple stands quietly.

    The Taoist Temple.

    Feng Ci's expression sank.

    He has seen this Taoist temple before.

    In a dream.

    Thinking about it now, there is still some kind of connection between Xu Shi Fengci's spirit and his body, and he only dreamed of his body from time to time before. The few dreams after returning to this world, except for the encounter with Tiandao in the Illusory Spirit Cauldron, were real Tiandao dreams.

    And the other times, it was just his induction with the flesh, allowing him to see what the flesh saw and heard.

    This Taoist temple is what he saw through the flesh before the battle of Folding Sword Villa.

    It turned out to be Lingxiaomen.

    "We are coming." Feng Ci was thinking about it, but Xiao Guo said, "Knowing that the Holy Venerable has left, City Lord Pei must—"

    "Master Xiao Gu." Feng Ci interrupted, "I remember that there are still things to do, can you let me leave the flying boat first?"

    Xiao Guo was taken aback: "You won't enter Lingxiao Gate?"

    "No rush."

    "City Lord Pei..."

    "He..." Feng Ci felt a little headache when he thought of Pei Qianyue. But it's more important to investigate this matter now, he pressed his eyebrows and said, "Don't tell him I'm leaving, turn back..."

    "Oh, I understand." Xiao Guo suddenly realized, "Holy Venerable wants to surprise him, right?"

    Words: "…"

    Fashion: "That's it."

    Feng Ci appeared on the top of a cliff.

    Lingxiaomen used to be a Taoist temple, and these contiguous mountains are its boundaries. It was not easy to find the one he had seen in his dream from so many peaks.

    Feng Ci looked up at the sky.

    Lingxu Cave Sky Array will open at noon, less than two hours from now.

    Time is running out.

    But Feng Ci is not in a hurry.

    It was just a coincidence that he interacted with his own body in his sleep. That's because when a person is asleep, there is no other foreign object to disturb, and the perception reaches the peak of extreme purity.

    But since he can sense it in his sleep, it makes no sense that he can't do it when he is awake.

    Feng Ci closed her eyes against the breeze on the top of the mountain, and her physical perception, which was completely adapted to the power of the soul, became extremely sharp. He could sense every breeze passing through the forest, every leaf that fell, and every wisp of incense that was slowly burning in the Taoist temples scattered all over the mountains.

    But these alone are not enough, the invisible perception is like a big net, which continues to expand.

    Invisible breath in the air, traces left by pedestrians...

    Fengci opened her eyes, and the corners of her lips drew a shallow arc.

    Then, he turned and walked in one direction.

    Fengci walked quickly in the mountains.

    He is here for the first time, but he is very knowledgeable and confident in finding the way. After a while, he found the place he was looking for.

    This cave is probably the place where Lingxiao Gate is used to meditate and retreat. There was no one in the cave, and there were not many traces of life. Behind the innermost stone bed, there was a Xuanmen gossip picture. Other than that, there was only a table and chairs, and the candles on the stone table had already been burned out.

    This is indeed the cave that Feng Ci saw in her dream.

    Feng Ci looked around in the cave, but found no clues, and came out again.

    Standing on the cliff in front of this cave and looking into the distance, you can just see the main peak of Lingxiaomen in the distance.

    Lingxiaomen is much more ordinary than Fengci imagined.

    From the outside, it looks like an ordinary Taoist temple. The brick and tile walls can be seen for some years, and there are even some mottled old marks caused by swords or other weapons.

    Those traces have become very light in color over the years, but they are still clear.

    There are traces of the vicissitudes of life everywhere.

    Wind Ci suddenly remembered that Pei Qianyue once told him that Lingxiao Gate is the one that has lost the most classics in the thousand years of inheritance, and it is also the school that has experienced the most waves.

     Their incense is not bad, but they are not as prosperous and elegant as Qingjingzong.

    It is more like an old man who is fading away, unwilling to disappear in the long river of time, so he struggles with fate.

    No wonder they are eager to retrieve those lost secrets.

    Wind Ci ran this trip, did not find the flesh, and did not force it. He walked along the mountain road towards the main hall, and before he had gone far, he suddenly heard footsteps in front of him.

    He quietly turned over the tree and saw several disciples of Lingxiaomen.

    "You go over there, you guys go this way. The formation will be opened soon, and you must patrol carefully, there must be no mistakes, do you hear?" The boy in a Taoist robe ordered.

    He brought a few younger disciples who were about the same age as him. Those younger disciples saluted and said yes, and the soldiers left in two separate ways.

    Feng Ci landed and patted the boy on the shoulder: "Hello."

    The young man was startled, he subconsciously pulled out the whisk from his waist, was gently pushed by Fengci, and pressed it back.

    "It's me." Feng Ci said with a smile, "Brother Meng, don't you know me so soon?"

    The boy in front of him is Meng Changqing.

    Only then did Meng Changqing see who was coming, and said in surprise: "Junior Brother!"

    "Why are you here? Did you come to see the Xianmeng assessment? Why didn't you stay with the disciples of Langfeng City? You—"

    When he got excited, it was a series of words. Feng Ci was quarreling with him, and he quickly stopped: "It's a long story, talk slowly, talk slowly..."

     Meng Changqing calmed down a little.

    He glanced at the mountain road behind Fengci and realized something: "You...you didn't just come down from here, did you?"

    Wind Ci did not hide: "Yes."

    "How did you break into there!" Meng Changqing exclaimed, looked around again to see that no one was paying attention, pulled Feng Ci to the side of the road, and asked in a low voice, "Have you not met? Someone else?"

    "No." Fengci asked him, "What's wrong with this, can't I go?"

    "This is the access control area of ​​Lingxiao, of course you can't go there!" Meng Changqing said, "You tell me, come to Lingxiaomen and don't tell me in advance. Don't be afraid of being caught by others as thieves."

    …lost.

    Very well, it's the same Meng Changqing who lacks a brain.

    Fengci did not explain, and followed his words: "Then I'll ask Brother Meng to lead the way."

    Meng Changqing had no doubts about Feng Ci, and took him to the direction of the main hall.

      into the forbidden area."

    Feng Ci took the opportunity to ask: "I see nothing special on that mountain, why is it a forbidden place?"

    "Who knows this?" Meng Changqing said, "I started from the gate of the teacher, and there was a forbidden area. The master only said that no one can go on the mountain, but did not say why."

    Inspiration: "So it is."

    There are many passages in the mountains, Meng Changqing took Fengci along a secluded path, and soon arrived near the main peak.

    There are more than 100 immortal gates participating in the Xianmeng assessment. At this moment, the main peak of the former mountain is already overcrowded. Green pines are planted around the square in front of the main peak, and an open space is reserved for the high platform in front of it, and now more than a hundred light mirrors are suspended.

    Those light mirrors are now off, but when the magic circle is turned on, the light mirrors will also light up, broadcasting everything that happens inside the magic circle.

    "Langfeng City..." Meng Changqing said to himself, "Where are the Langfeng City disciples arranged, I don't seem to have an impression..."

    When you get here, there is no need for Feng Ci to go all the way with Meng Changqing.

    He was trying to find an excuse to sneak away to find his little black snake, but suddenly there was a little restlessness around him.

    "They're here!"

    Someone shouted into the air, Feng Ci also looked up, and a flying boat slowly landed not far away.

    The flying boat was different from the one he was riding today. It was round in the middle and huge in size. Below the flying boat, a familiar totem was also carved.

    It is Langfeng City.

    Meng Changqing slapped his forehead: "Yes, Langfeng City never came!"

    Words: "…"

    This is a little awkward.

    Feng Ci looked away as if nothing had happened, and looked forward. The cabin door of the flying boat opened, and a figure in a black robe came out first.

    They haven't seen each other for three months.

    It’s very different from the reluctance when I was about to retreat. In fact, these three months were not as difficult as Fengci imagined. During this period of time, he has been cultivating in meditation, and he hardly thinks about this person, and he has no time to miss him.

    He even thought he didn't miss him.

    Until then, until we met.

      Every step he took was very gentle, and wherever he went, everyone retreated and saluted.

    This is completely different from Pei Qianyue in front of Feng Ci, but Feng Ci's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

    He beat his chest again and again, as if the temperature around him was rising.

    I really miss him.

    Too many people here.

    Wind words in my heart.

    Otherwise he would definitely arrest someone and give him a kiss.

    I miss him so much.

    Meng Changqing seemed to say something beside Feng Ci, but he didn't pay attention at all. From the moment Pei Qianyue appeared, he was full of eyes and could only accommodate this person.

    Feng Ci's eyes showed a gentle look that he didn't even notice, and the corners of his lips twitched.

    The smile in Feng Ci's eyes deepened.

    He hides his breath in the crowd, Pei Qianyue can't see things, and he may not be able to perceive him.

    But then he knows where he is.

    Sure enough, Pei Qianyue turned around and walked in the direction of Fengci. Feng Ci was about to step forward, but the latter didn't even turn his head, and went straight over in front of him.

    As if she didn't see him at all.

    The moment she passed by, Feng Ci even heard a cold "hum" through the red line.

    Words: "…"

    You are not childish! !