Chapter 145

A disciple glared round his eyes.

"Lingxiao peak? That's where the LORD lives! The meaning of the patriarch is to admit Zhang Qing, the legitimate disciple, and give him good advice? After all, it was all... "

The rest was not said.

In fact, we all know that.

Although Zhang Qing was indeed a serious disciple of Lu Heng who had been a teacher worship ceremony, Lu Heng always ignored Zhang Qing and left him in the place where ordinary disciples lived.

Compared with Xie Yunfei's attitude towards the sky and the earth, it's just the same.

However, just like this, many students are envious.

After all, there is only one sword immortal in the immortal cultivation world. It is a lifetime of glory to be his disciple.

"In the past, only senior brother Xie was qualified to live in Lingxiao peak. It's just like elder martial brother Xie. How can we go to Lingxiao peak? "

before another disciple finished his words, a light look came suddenly, and the invisible pressure made him swallow the rest of his words.

When I reacted, I was already sweating.

Understanding the meaning of Lu Heng, Zhang Qingleng Leng.

Then, a touch of ecstasy welled up on his face, and he quickly thanks.

"Thank you, master!"

After all, Lu Heng was the Lord.

He has spoken, and it is difficult for some elders to say anything more dissatisfied. The Third Elder stares at Zhang Qing, turns around and goes away.

After they all left, Jiang Yan put away his simple and honest expression.

Thinking of Lu Heng's eyes when he was just leaving, listening to the system prompt that his liking rose to 20 o'clock, he narrowed his eyes with pride.

The efforts of these days are not in vain.

Finally, I want to move to live with my target!

……

The next day, Jiang yanle zizizi packed up his luggage.

It's about packing, but there's nothing.

The Communist Party of China is nothing more than a disheartened sword and two uniform clothes.

None of the disciples of xuanyang sect who lived near Zhang Qing came to say goodbye, and some even sneered outside the window.

Jiang Yan is in a good mood and can't hear him.

Just as he was about to leave for Lingxiao peak, Muzi came.

"Zhang Qing, I'll see you off."

After the stout man of more than one meter nine came in, the small room was even more crowded.

"After that, Zong Xiaofeng has not made a breakthrough yet." Congratulations, master Lingxiao. I'm really happy for you

"Thank you." Jiang Yan smiles.

These days, he has tasted the warmth and coldness of human feelings in xuanyang sect. Although he is not Zhang Qing, he will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

He was the only one who cared about him.

"But we won't see each other very often. Lingxiao peak is a place that I can't always go to. "

Muzi tried to hide the lost color on his face.

Although Zhang Qing's aptitude is poor, he is also the direct disciple of the patriarch, and he is not a person of the same world.

But now, Lu Heng's attitude towards Zhang Qing has obviously changed, and the gap between him and Zhang Qing is even greater.

He still knows himself.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan didn't care to smile: "what's there? Why don't I just come to you? We are friends

"Friend?"

Muzi was stunned.

Then there was a big, bright smile on his bearded face.

"Yes, we are friends!"

……

Lingxiao peak is really much better than the place where ordinary disciples live.

The room is not only big, but also spacious and bright.

Jiang Yan, who had enough of the small broken room, said he was very satisfied.

He picked himself up carefully and chewed two mint leaves to get rid of the smell of leeks. Then he got up and went to see Lu Heng.

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