The gray sky outside the window did not know when it was still raining, blurring the eyes looking out from the window.

"Master, something happened again."

The sound that came from outside the door was like a muffled thunder, and after rushing into the room, the lively atmosphere disappeared. Yang Zongxian squeezed the wine glass in his hand to his mouth. He hesitated for a while, as if deciding whether to drink or not, or perhaps deciding not to let it go.

"Sect Master Wen, if you want to eat, tell the next person to do it, I will ask. Lele, accompany Sect Master Wen to drink two glasses of wine, I have to go first."

Yang Zongxian put down the wine glass, and the wine that was madly spilled just now was not distressed. He stood up and left the room without stopping.

Yang Lele nodded, after sending his father out the door, there was a ray of doubt on his face. Back in the room, I was really ready to drink two glasses with Wen Ping, but I didn't know where to go. I didn't even notice the wine spilled on the table.

It is rare for a monk with five layers of body refinement to be so dull as a vegetative without consciousness.

"Lele, what's the matter?"

Wen Ping couldn't help but asked curiously.

Yang Lele suddenly came back to his senses, and Wen Ping was taken out of the wandering, and he responded thoughtfully, but his voice was particularly slow. Spit out word by word, and the last few words suddenly accelerated again.

"I've never seen my father like this. Is something serious?"

"If you don't worry about it, you should go back and have a look."

"But this..."

Wen Ping interrupted him, "It's getting late, and I have to go."

"Okay, Sovereign, I will see you off."

Yang Lele immediately put down the wine glass, got up and picked up a jade bottle again from the Bogu shelf, which was exactly the same as the wine that Yang Zongxian had just brought out. Then he walked to Wen Ping and held it with both hands. Wen Ping did not pick it up, but Yun Liao took it first. Up.

"Since it was Patriarch Yang's good intentions, Yun Mou is disrespectful. This bottle of wine is your apology."

Wen Ping watched Yun Liao take the wine out of the house, and smiled helplessly. This guy ate and took it again, so he really didn't regard himself as an outsider. Following that, he also followed out of the house, down the stairs along the corridor to the door of Baifeng Tower.

At this time, Shihua and the four also walked out of the house. As they walked to the corner of the stairs, they looked down and saw Wen Ping who had just come down to the first floor.

The girl with the nickname Ye Ziye concentrated, squinted at Yun Liao, and then saw Wen Ping walking behind him.

"Well, Shihua, aren't they your friends?"

Shihua immediately looked down, and found Wen Ping in the crowd, and could not help but murmured, "They haven't left yet."

At first, she thought that Wen Ping and Wen Ping had already left. It takes an hour for anyone to go to the toilet, even if they fall into it, it takes an hour to get up. In fact, no matter she left, she didn't want to go and chase it back. The two of them were very embarrassed to sit here, after all, they were all members of the Shanzong.

Xiaoye suddenly thought of something, and said in surprise: "They won't be waiting for you all the time, right?"

"what?"

Shihua had no expression when he heard this.

When I walked down the building, I felt a little strange.

If it is noon, Wen Ping will wait. This is what he should be. After all, she spared no effort to help the Hundred Sects Alliance's star promotion. The relationship between the two is not so good, and it is the best to do this.

And he also let himself wait.

But it's different now. Wen Ping has been waiting for him at the entrance of Baifeng Tower, where the smell of wine and meat is scented. He can see that he can't eat, which makes her feel a little guilty.

Wen Ping and Yun Liao had already left Baifeng Tower when she was about to stop the two of them walking out.

"Forget it, I will leave as soon as I leave, and I will treat it as if I helped him this time." Shihua muttered to herself silently.

After the three of them went downstairs, they were slowly pushed to the entrance of Baifeng Tower by the crowd, and then stood there and looked up at the sky.

The misty drizzle brought a unique feeling to Cangwu City. In the misty, although you can't see anything that you can see in ordinary days, it gives people a mysterious beauty. The blue smoke in mid-air adds a special touch.

Just as it was, Xiaoye shouted, "Shihua, your two friends got on the carriage, tell them to take us down."

"Hey!"

"wait a moment."

A girl even ran forward two steps, trying to chase Wen Ping's carriage, but was blocked by the water under her feet.

"Don't shout, even if you belong to the mountain sect, no matter how beautiful you are, you can't get on that carriage."

Suddenly, someone next to him sneered and said to the four people.

Xiaoye turned around immediately.

"What do you mean?"

One asked why the other party said that.

The second is to ask why the other party dares to speak to him like this.

"Cut, you certainly don't know about the daily practice of the disciples of the Mountain Sect. That carriage is exclusively for the Young Master Yang. That Yang Lele is a genius who has already refined fivefold at the age of 15, and even the elder of the Mountain Sect refused to come to accept disciples himself. Say you three."

"It's strange if you believe it. Just now you have been a disciple of the Immortal Sect." Xiaoye glared at the person next to him with a bit of sullenness, then moved to the side and told him by action. UU read www.uukanshu.com you are disgusting!

The man glanced at the empty gap beside him, smiled faintly, and then said: "What a master who knows nothing, Yang Lele is now a member of the Immortal Sect. The person who just got on the carriage is the young master of the Immortal Sect."

"Who are you cheating on."

"believe it or not."

Shihua stared blankly at the carriage going away in the rainy night, with a strange look on her face.

Then I recalled what Wen Ping had said that day, "I just received a 13-weight cultivator as an elder, and by the way, I also accepted a disciple. He is not too old, 15 years old, and barely managed to reach the fifth tier."

This was what Wen Ping said that day, it was like a joke.

Now listening to the people next to him say this, although what he said may not necessarily mean that it is true, it is still between 50 and 50.

Is Immortal Sect really different?

At this moment, someone next to him echoed Xiaoye's words again, Okay, girl, don't believe him, the young master of the Immortal Sect, today he entered the third-floor celestial room, that place is no one. You can go in."

This sentence surprised Shihua.

If the words of the person just now are not enough to change his view of Wen Ping, what this person said now makes her completely change her view of Wen Ping.

Tianzi Room on the third floor!

Baifeng Tower, the house the owner of the Yang family made for himself.

Except for the city lord, the lord of the patron sect, and the 13th elder level of the five major refining bodies can be invited to enter on weekdays, I have never heard of anyone being invited into that room at other times.

is so special, so everyone in Cangwu City will remember it!

Is the current Immortal Sect really different, to the point where the Yang family patrons are so kindly entertained?