Where Zhou Yan would waste too much thought on the little fat man, before asking like that, but only for the sake of him getting his best friend inheritance.

Now that he has already got the old horse's waist card, who will care about the mid-year ratio in a month.

At that moment, Zhou Yan took the horse elder's waist card into the moon shrine, and came to the pilgrimage hall of the temple of the temple, only to see in the magnificent hall of gold and splendour, a stone statue of lifelike.

The stone is a woman, the body is wonderful, white as jade, with black eyes, like a real person.

He looked at the stone as if he had frowned.

The appearance of this stone has a familiar feeling, like a deceased person of his own.

There are many disciples of the Shrine of the Moon in the temple of pilgrimage, all of whom are silent and lookful, and it is obviously very revered for the women carved in this stone statue.

His eyes slowly moved down his white neck, and he came to the towering sacred place, and between the two holy places, Zhou Yan saw a ring pendant, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

“Certainly it is her...”

With a whisper in his mouth, he fell into a memory.

More than 100 years ago, he first came to the ancient fairyland, by chance to meet a girl, the girl simple, persistent, just because Zhou Yan looked like her childhood scattered brother, decided to follow him.

Zhou Yan was also the first to the foreign world, the whole head is in a state of shame, and it is naturally flattered to see someone taking the initiative to make friends with him.

At the beginning, many of the knowledge of Xiu Xian's entry was taught by that girl to Zhou Yan, which could be regarded as his introductory teacher.

Later, Zhou Yan went all the way to the song, from an unknown hairy boy, transformed into a nine-day and ten-day no-knowing god doctor, the figure of a girl.

So, Zhou Yan remembers the girl's name very clearly - Luo Yue.

At this moment in the pilgrimage hall, the ring pendant hanging on the beautiful stone statue is the gift that Zhou Yan once gave Luo Yue - the cheapest copper ring on the street.

Perhaps, this stone statue is not Luo Yue, but it must also be her successor.

"In my eyes, it is only a year since I left you, but for you, thousands of years have passed."

Zhou Yanxin felt, sighed slightly, and immediately stopped looking at the stone statue, and turned away from the pilgrimage hall.

Because he holds the horse elder's waist card, no one doubts his identity, and near the evening, Zhou Yan temporarily lived in a partial peak.

At night, the moonlight is as cool as water, and it is poured on the thin figure of Zhou Yan, adding a little bit of cool charm.

In the spiritual world, the Suzuki god is unusually active, on the one hand, because he sensed the existence of the town spirit monument, on the other hand, he was influenced by the golden-winged peng.

The golden-winged peng is a fourth-order spirit beast, which is even higher than the desert dragon that Zhou Yan once swallowed.

After the Suzuki god swallowed it, the excess oozing energy was poured into the body of Zhou Yan, he rushed to mobilize the real air, refined the energy, quietly stood for a long time of body suddenly swept, pulling out a long shadow behind.

The treach.

The occult law.

In this situation, there is nothing more suitable for the england.

The remnants of the sweep, through the moonlight sprinkled on the branches of the mottled shadow, you can see the inflamed heat that has become a wind, and behind it seems that there is a pair of dark golden wings looming.

It is not the dragon's wing of the flame dragon and the desert dragon, but after cultivating the Kunpeng trick, the golden-winged peng bird's shadow on the back of Zhouyan is revealed.

Between the wings opening and opening, Zhou Yan's running speed is more than ten times faster than before.

Cuckooing –

The footsteps suddenly stopped, the shadows pulled out behind him were broken, and Zhou Yan frowned and converged his own breath.

Quietly leave.

Soon after he left, an old man with his cheekbones landed here, carrying a pale-faced young man in his hand.

“Are you sure you’re not wrong?”

After looking around like a falcon, the old man looked at the young man with a serious look and asked.

The body trembled slightly, and the young man gritted his teeth and said, "It's not the wrong teacher, although the golden-winged Dapeng is no longer in my body, but the breath is familiar to me."

The young man is Pangry.

Next to him, the old man with a serious face and high cheekbones, is suddenly his teacher, and he is also the elder of the Moon Shrine, Liu Tai.

Liu Tai's eyes flickered slightly and said, "Since you can feel the breath of the golden-winged Dapeng here, it means that the person is in the moon shrine, and he can't escape."

They searched around this peak for a while, until they were sure that the man had converged his breath, the two of them reluctantly left.

On the second day, Zhou Yan walked like a person in the moon shrine, except for a few forbidden places, other places in the moon shrine he could enter and exit with the horse elder's waist card.

I have to say, the old man really helped himself a lot.

Zhou Yan visited all the places he could visit, and according to the active level of the Suzuki God in the spiritual world, he finally determined the location of the town's spiritual monument - the moon god tower.

One of the forbidden places of the moon.

Several of the moon shrine disciples who had been caught passing by, Zhou Yan asked, “How can I enter the moon god tower?”

Several disciples did not answer, but stared at him suspiciously, but Zhou Yan had to light up the universal card of the elder horse.

Sure enough, after seeing the identity card of the elder Ma, the disciples of the Moon Shrine immediately became respectful, and there was no longer any doubt: "The moon god tower is a holy place in the temple, and no one is allowed to enter without the consent of the lord of the palace."

He frowned and said, “How can I get the Lord’s permission?”

“A month later, if you can get the top ten in the competition, you can enjoy the right to enter the tower for three days.”

"Mid-year-old is a fight between your disciples, I was a teacher who just entered the sect yesterday, and can enjoy the experience of entering the tower for three days?"

Hearing Zhou Yan say that he was a teacher who had just arrived yesterday, these Yue Shrine disciples finally understood why he would ask such childish questions.

A disciple replied respectfully, “Teacher, as long as one of your disciples can get the top ten grades in the middle of the year, you can follow them into the moon god tower, I don’t know how many high-ups are under your door?”

“One.”

Several of the disciples of the Moon Shrine were curious, but after hearing Zhou Yan's answer, they were slightly froze.

One?

So little?

However, the thought of Zhou Yan as a new teacher yesterday, they also relieved and respectfully left Zhou Yan's courtesy.

In the Moon Shrine, the identity of the teacher is very noble, second only to the elder of the patriarch.

Looking at the back of several vibrant moon shrine disciples leaving, Zhou Yan held his forehead and felt irritable in his heart.

Good guy, go around, and finally get back to the beginning.