"Master......" Meng Yan's eyes widened, overjoyed, and shouted loudly.

A hint of regret flashed in Lin Nong's eyes, he deliberately wanted to stop Meng Yan from meeting his master, and he didn't want his master to go to the seventh floor of the wind tunnel to save anyone.

However, the movement of the two of them fighting was too great, and finally the master in retreat was alarmed.

Bowing deeply to the ground, Lin Nong said: "The master's disciple's poor protection has alarmed your Qing Xiu, please surrender." ”

Only then did Meng Yan come to his senses, and of course he understood what a great sin it was to disturb the Master's retreat. If it weren't for the corner, he would definitely not have taken this step.

As soon as his knees weakened, Meng Yan knelt on the ground and said, "Master, the disciple has to meet you out of helplessness, so he made this decision." ”

The old man smiled slightly, he waved his hand lightly, and a strong surge came, immediately helping Meng Yan up. He used his force extremely skillfully, as if he had a pair of invisible hands to help Meng Yan up

"Hehe, when the old man came out of the customs, he happened to see the two of you brothers discussing here. Lin Nong's swordsmanship is more refined, and the grandmaster of this life is hopeful. But ......" The old man paused, his eyes fell on Meng Yan's body, with an unconcealable smile on his face, and said: "What surprised the old man even more was that it was Meng Yan you, hehe, when did you advance to the innate level?"

In fact, with the eyesight of the old man Quenching Star, he naturally saw that Meng Yan had not only advanced to the innate level, but also comprehended the power of the soul.

It's just innate, but the power of the soul is so easy to comprehend.

Among his many disciples, even Lin Nong only had a vague understanding of the power of the mind. However, his cultivation is extremely profound, and once he realizes the power of the soul, then he can immediately advance to the Grandmaster.

However, if he is never able to stimulate the liliang of the heart, then he will be an innate peak in this life.

And although Meng Yan is young, he has just advanced to the innate. However, he has already comprehended and controlled the power of the mind, and if nothing else, then it is only a matter of time before he is promoted to grandmaster.

Therefore, after seeing this scene, the chagrin of the old man who was forced to leave the customs halfway has long disappeared, and only the joy of his heart remains.

It's just that he is an old man with rich experience, and he doesn't say a word about Meng Yan's comprehension of the power of the soul.

Meng Yan didn't dare to disobey his master's will, he stood up and said, "Master." The disciple returned to the family this time, and occasionally had insights in the secret realm, so he advanced to the innate level. ”

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, everyone's opportunities and talents are different, no matter what opportunities you encounter, as long as you can smoothly understand, it will be enough." ”

The old man's words were puns, and the others thought he was talking about Meng Yan's advanced innate things. But only Meng Yan himself knew that the old man had already seen through the liliang he was using.

Meng Yan's heart was excited, and he said, "Yes, Master." ”

To be able to get the approval of his old man. This is one of Meng Yan's greatest wishes in his life.

The old man Quenxing chuckled and said, "Lin Nong, your junior brother has finally been promoted to the congenital, and if you want to see the old man, this is a great thing." But you want to stop it, what a bad scenery. ”

He scolded in his mouth, but his expression and tone were extremely pleased. Where is the slightest hint of real reproach.

Lin Nong smiled bitterly and said, "Master, the little junior brother is not just here to report the good news. ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You have something to ask for help from the teacher." ”

"Yes. Meng Yan said respectfully: "Master, the disciple has a friend who has fallen into the seventh layer of the wind tunnel, and the disciple is unable to enter, please ask the master to come to the rescue." ”

There was an uproar among the people next to them, they had lived in Liberty City for many years, so they naturally knew what kind of place the seventh floor of the Wind Tunnel was.

It is one of the wonders of nature, and the force of the wind in the cave is so violent that no one can even find out where the deepest part of the cave leads.

And the seventh layer is already a forbidden place for the vast majority of people.

It's a place where only the Grandmaster-level powerhouses are qualified to stay and explore.

The old man raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Who is that friend of yours, and what kind of cultivation is it?"

Lin Nong snorted lightly and said, "Master, when the junior brother went out this time, he not only promoted to the innate level, but also selected one of his own family members and became his follower." ”

"What?" the old man said with a pang in his heart, "Meng Yan, have you become someone else's follower?"

Meng Yan nodded lightly and said, "Yes." ”

The old man frowned and sighed lightly: "You little guy, why are you still so reckless. Hey, it's a big deal, you should think twice. ”

Meng Yan was not only promoted to innate status, but also comprehended the power of the soul, and was already the most outstanding figure among his many disciples.

However, he turned out to be someone else's follower, which naturally made the old man secretly dissatisfied.

Lin Nong said loudly: "Master, the follower of the junior brother is a division-level wind spell spirit in his own family, and this person is the one who fell into the wind tunnel. ”

"...... Uproar"

As soon as these words came out, everyone became more and more surprised.

The fact that Meng Yan had found a master-level cultivator and became a follower of this person had long been known to everyone, and most of them were ridiculed about it.

Although it was rumored a few days ago that this division-level powerhouse exerted his might and killed tens of thousands of Tieling carving groups outside the city, everyone was still skeptical about such incredible news.

However, now that he heard that this person had actually entered the seventh layer of the wind tunnel, he couldn't help but be shocked.

On the seventh floor, how did he get in, could it be that person really has the ability of a grandmaster?

The old man blinked inexplicably, and his big eyes were as bright as stars.

The person who said this was not a forest farmer, and he was even joking with him.

"Master-level cultivator...... The seventh layer of the Lost Wind Tunnel?" The old man turned his head, looked at Meng Yan, and said, "Are you sure you are not mistaken?"

Meng Yan said solemnly: "The disciple is sure that he is not mistaken. He said in a deep voice: "Brother Rong followed Brother Qiu Sheng into the wind tunnel, but he accidentally entered the seventh layer by mistake. The disciple's cultivation was low, and he couldn't go deep into the cave, so he had to ask the master to come to the rescue. ”

"Oh, the ones you follow. The old man said slowly: "How did he stray into the seventh layer of the wind tunnel?"

In the wind tunnel, the power of the wind on each floor is very different. If you don't have enough strength, if you recklessly enter the next layer, it is basically a self-defeating behavior.

So, by mistake......

This word is confusing to everyone.

Meng Yan's teeth clenched, and he said, "As soon as the disciple heard the news, he immediately came back to the rescue, as for how the Triumph brothers strayed in, the disciple didn't know. He shook his body, suddenly knelt down again, and said, "Master." For the sake of your disciple, please come and save him once. ”

The old man of Quenxing pondered for a while, and said: "Meng Yan, you have been going back and forth to the wind cave for a long time, even if the teacher rushes now, I am afraid that he will turn into dust in the wind." ”

With his old man's experience and wisdom, he naturally knew that this young man who had entered the seventh floor of the wind tunnel must be a little extraordinary. However, when I think of myself, I am most proud. In the future, a disciple who would definitely be able to advance to the Grandmaster would follow this person, and he felt a faintly unhappy feeling in his heart.

At this moment, he immediately understood why the forest farmer was trying his best to stop Meng Yan.

Meng Yan suddenly raised his head, and his heart suddenly cooled.

Previously, he was able to compete with forest farmers. That's because there is a thought in his heart that supports it.

As long as you see Shizun, you will definitely be able to ask him to save people.

However, at this moment, he faintly sensed the thoughts of the master and the senior brother in his heart. Although he knew. These two are also thinking about him, but if he wants to give up Rong Kaixuan, it is absolutely impossible.

His eyes darkened. Meng Yan suddenly kowtowed and said, "Yes, the disciple understands." ”

He got up, stomped his feet slightly, and was about to leave.

However, a strong force descended abruptly, holding him firmly.

"Meng Yan, where are you going?" asked the old man in a deep voice.

Meng Yan raised his head and said, "Master, the disciple is going to enter the seventh layer of the wind tunnel. ”

The old man frowned slightly, and said, "Nonsense, wouldn't you be sent to death if you go." ”

Meng Yan grinned and said, "The disciple is a follower of the Triumph Brothers, since he can't protect his safety, naturally he can only live and die with him." ”

What he said was plain, without the slightest impassioned momentum. But the more this happens, the stronger his determination becomes.

The old man looked at him in a daze, and saw in his eyes the answer that would not change in the slightest.

He let out a long sigh, since Meng Yan had stimulated the power of his soul, the strength of his mind was naturally incomparable. Now that he has decided on something, then even if it is a bull and two tigers, he will not want to pull him back.

Shaking his head helplessly, the old man said, "Okay, the old man will go with you." ”

Meng Yan's eyes flashed, and he said with surprise: "Master, you are willing to make a move." ”

The old man said angrily: "You little guy can't even take your life, but I want to see what kind of character is worth your life so hard for." ”

Meng Yan nodded again and again, and said, "Master, don't worry, Senior Brother Triumph will definitely satisfy you." He paused and said, "Although Senior Brother Triumph only has a master-level cultivation, his talent above the martial arts is extremely strong, and his comprehension of the Star Quenching Sword Technique is not below the disciple. ”

"What?" the old man was stunned and said, "Didn't you say that he was a spell master?"

Meng Yan said hurriedly: "The Triumph Brothers' dual cultivation of spiritual objects, whether it is spiritual dao or martial arts, is beyond the reach of ordinary people. He pointed to his chest and said, "The disciple's talent in martial arts is still a step worse than that of the triumphant junior disciple. ”

The eyes of the old man and Lin Nong were both shining, and after hearing this, their attitudes immediately changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Okay, how can such a character fall easily, the old man must go and see it. ”

With a slight wave of the big sleeve, a strong force suddenly wrapped Lin Nong and Meng Yan.

In the flickering of his figure, the old man had already disappeared in front of the attic with the two of them.

In front of the attic, the rest of the people were talking, some of them scattered their big strides, and also headed towards Dapan Mountain, while more people informed their relatives and friends of what they had seen and heard.

In just a moment, the news was like the wind blowing through the city. (To be continued......)