Chapter 1205 A Clear Stream

"Senior Sister, that young man in white is the son you mentioned, right?"

Behind the Immortal Gate, Lu Ming and Li Zhichu stood side by side, looking towards the Immortal Way.

At this moment, in his mind, the young master who could be favored by Li Zhichu must be uniquely talented, righteous and gentle.

Although Yuwen Tianji is terrifying in appearance and has the potential of a war emperor, he really has nothing to do with gentleness.

On the contrary, the young man in white, neither arrogant nor impetuous, pushed all the way to the peak of the immortal way.

Apart from him, Lu Ming couldn't see that anyone else had the ability to attract Senior Sister.

There is a magical cover on this fairy gate, and only those who have stepped into the five hundredth step can be seen.

Now on the mountain road, there is a sea of ​​people, shoulder to shoulder, even Li Zhichu can't see the edge at a glance.

Only the truly outstanding can be noticed.

"no."

Li Zhichu looked lonely, shook his head slightly, stood on tiptoes, and tried to look more carefully.

Today, she has bright eyes, a little makeup, and a white dress that is flowing and spotless, obviously well-groomed.

The young master said that he would come to Daotian Academy. For today, she deliberately stayed here early in the morning, for fear of missing the opportunity to meet the young master.

However, to Li Zhichu's disappointment, the young master never showed up.

The vast sea of ​​people, the mountain wind is lonely.

Even with the company of green mountains and ancient forests, I feel bleak.

"no?"

Lu Ming's expression froze, and he turned his head to look at Li Zhichu, but at this moment, there was a rare melancholy on the picturesque beauty that was so close at hand.

For some reason, at this moment, Lu Ming felt a little depressed.

It wasn't until Li Zhichu revealed a ray of love for that young master that day that Lu Ming realized that in his heart, the shadow of his senior sister had already been buried.

In the past few days, he has pushed the pride of the academy all the way, somewhat proving his point.

Although Lu Ming never wanted to admit it, he would be trapped by common feelings.

However, this kind of depression is like a kind of obsession, the more you want to kill it, the more surging it becomes, which cannot be suppressed.

Therefore, there is nothing static about the feelings in this world.

If you are tempted, don't hesitate.

"Hmm! Maybe...the injury is too serious."

Li Zhichu said something inexplicably, her eyes were sad.

During this period of time, the University Grand Competition and the Fourth Academy strictly ordered the disciples to go down the mountain privately.

However, the events in Daotian City were still heard by the head disciple of the Confucian Academy.

To kill Lord Shaoyang for Gu Chaoci, Wan Jiaoyan smashed Wang Yan, one of the twelve absolutes in the Tianque Mansion, with one punch.

These kinds of domineering behaviors, not only did not make Li Zhichu feel bored, but thinking of that flawless and peerless beauty, and thinking of the gentle smile that always hung on the corner of his mouth, Li Zhichu felt atrial fibrillation, unable to extricate himself.

Originally, Li Zhichu thought that the young master would be able to overwhelm the crowd this time, and prove the supreme honor.

However, there was a trace of a demon in Daotian City, and he was another young master, fighting the demon alone, fearless of life and death, and in the end...almost seriously injured and fell.

Son, you are like this.

Never for oneself, with the common people in mind.

When will you learn to take care of yourself, or, I... will take care of you.

"Why…"

Suddenly, Li Zhichu felt lonely, and when he looked at the moving heads on the mountain road, he felt extremely bored.

"Senior Sister? What's wrong with you?"

"fine."

Li Zhichu shook his head lightly, turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, exclamations suddenly came from the crowd.

"Look!! It's Young Master Ling Xiao!! It's actually Young Master Ling Xiao!!"

"I heard that the young master is injured, why are you still so arrogant and stepping on this divine way?"

"Damn it! Doesn't this show that my Daotian Academy is too unreasonable! The young master was seriously injured for killing demons, but he still has to participate in the trial in person. I suggest that the elders be sent quickly to welcome the young master up the mountain." Come!"

"What? I suspect that you look down on the young master!! Even if you welcome him, it should be the masters of the four major courtyards. Only in this way can we show that my school attaches great importance to it!!"

The disciples of the Fourth Academy exclaimed in shock, their expressions were filled with anger.

However, a look of expectation suddenly appeared on Li Zhichu's face. She turned around slowly and looked up the mountain path. As expected, she saw... a peerless figure in black, standing out from the crowd with calm steps, walking towards the top of the mountain. .

His steps were not fast, but unusually calm and relaxed.

Behind him, three fairy shadows followed closely, half a step behind, like a maidservant.

For a moment, Li Zhichu's eyes seemed to flicker with a touch of loss, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Li Zhichu recognized those three people.

The Buddha son of the extreme west, in the posture of sequence.

The daughter of Emperor Xuanyuan, the co-lord of the human race.

Princess Jinwu was born with divine veins.

It can be said that any one of these three women is enough to arouse Qing Cang's shock and is sought after by thousands of people.

But at this time, they were like maidservants, following in the boy's footsteps, not daring to overstep...

Inexplicably, Li Zhichu's red lips trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of vicissitudes.

At this moment, she really wanted, really wanted to be like them, standing behind the young master, just like this, to accompany him step by step to reach the top of the sky.

"Senior Sister? What's wrong with you?"

Why did it suddenly get wet... cheeks?

Lu Ming's eyes were slightly focused, following Li Zhichu's gaze, he looked at the figure on the mountain road, and the corners of his eyes trembled suddenly.

From the beginning to the end, the way Lu Ming believed in,

It is a person who walks alone, with no other distractions.

No status, appearance or background can be called false.

But, for the first time, as a man, he was shocked by another man's face.

She is unparalleled in beauty, flawless and innocent.

As if carved from the finest mutton fat jade, Fengshen is unique, every move, even a look, can make people feel rippling.

Any beautiful words can not be used too much for this young man!

No wonder! !

The senior sister has a tenacious heart, but she has an obsession with a young man.

Compared with him, Lu Ming only felt inferior and insignificant, not worth mentioning.

The young master of the Ling clan!

Unexpectedly, the gentle young master that the senior sister spoke of was actually this famous young master of the Ling clan! !

only! !

Although this person has righteousness in his heart, he has already made a marriage contract.

Now there is Sanmei by his side, and the senior sister follows him... What status can he have?

Senior sister, I am not narrow-minded, as long as you yearn for it, I will also bless you.

But, this Young Master of the Ling Clan, you can't get it!

"It's okay, it's the wind... I lost my eyes."

Li Zhichu smiled sweetly, her youth was peerless, but the sorrow clustered between her black brows made people pity for no reason.

Young master, you are finally... here!

"Oh? That boy in black is the young master of the Ling clan?"

Before the Immortal Gate, the masters of the four major courtyards looked astonished, obviously they never thought that this young master of the ancient clan would have such terrifying popularity.

"It is said that a few days ago, it was this son who fought against the demons and saved countless clan disciples, but he was seriously injured and almost fell."

Dao Shenji nodded indifferently, "He has a good heart. Although the Ling family has a profound background, when it comes to teaching disciples, my school is the best at it. After he goes up the mountain, I plan to..."

"Fart, you can teach this young master of the Ling clan? Today, I, Zhongtu, put my words here. When the young master of the Ling clan goes up the mountain, I plan to discuss with him. If anyone dares to stop him, I will smash his dog... head."

Zhongtu snorted coldly, and glared at Dao Shenji fiercely, his eyes gleamed with brilliance and dark lines appeared everywhere.

good! good!

Don't be arrogant or impetuous, and have a righteous heart.

This Ling Xiao is a clear stream among the young masters of the ancient Qingcang clan!