Casually glancing at Wang Yan, Yu Hanhai's lips moved slightly. At the same time, he started to walk towards the top of the middle peak.
With just a few steps, his figure had disappeared.
At the same time, Wang Yan frowned slightly. His handsome face showed a trace of helplessness.
Just now, Yu Hanhai had sent him a message, saying that the Head Elder had invited him, so he had to go.
Moreover, Wang Yan was very curious about why Ji Tianran suddenly wanted to see him. He didn't seem to have any relationship with Ji Tianran.
Suppressing the urgency in his heart, Wang Yan stepped on the bluestone stairs at the top of the middle peak under hundreds of surprised and envious gazes.
…
The people who lived at the top of the middle peak of the Sun Sect were all the Elders. Some of the more outstanding disciples also lived here.
Walking along the bluestone stairs, Wang Yan leisurely walked forward. It seemed slow, but in fact, it contained the rhythm of shrinking the ground into an inch.
In fact, this was just a performance of Wang Yan's Roaming Body Movement Art to the extreme.
As for shrinking the ground into an inch, with Wang Yan's current cultivation, he couldn't do it yet.
"The Head Elder has been waiting for you inside for a long time. Go quickly."
The green bamboos set off the moss-covered bluestone stairs. Coupled with the melodious music that rang out from time to time, it was quite charming.
Just as Wang Yan was guessing why Ji Tianran suddenly wanted to see him, Yu Hanhai's voice came to his ears.
His vision blurred, and the void rippled. Yu Hanhai appeared in front of Wang Yan, gave him a meaningful look, and disappeared again.
Collecting his thoughts, Wang Yan walked forward quickly. Not long after, a mottled, dilapidated thatched house appeared in front of him.
On both sides of the house, there was a small fence made of unknown sticks, and weeds were growing around it.
A few chickens were walking back and forth with their chests puffed out, and from time to time, they lowered their heads and pecked at the grains of rice.
On the left side of the house, there was a clear pond. In the pond, there were large lotuses, their roots spreading and intertwining.
Because the water was so clear, Wang Yan could still clearly see a few fish in the pond from where he stood.
Wang Yan stared blankly. This was just like the scenery of the countryside, not at all like the quiet cultivation place of a sect's Grand Elder.
"How do you feel?"
At some point, Ji Tianran had appeared behind Wang Yan, his back facing him, his figure tall and straight.
Wang Yan hurriedly turned around and bent down. His gaze inadvertently swept across the surroundings, and he couldn't help but shiver.
At this moment, Ji Tianran was even more enigmatic than when they first met. Just looking at his back made one feel as if they were standing in the vast ocean.
His aura was as deep as the ocean, causing others to be unable to see through him.
"Disciple Wang Yan greets Great Elder."
"You don't have to pay attention to those complicated etiquettes. Let me ask you, how was your experience in the ancient mystic realm?"
It was still the same question, but it made Wang Yan silent for a few seconds before he had a clue.
"It feels good."
As soon as he said this, Ji Tianran slowly turned around.
Because Wang Yan's back was bent down and his head was lowered, he could only sense Ji Tianran's expression at the moment.
However, he felt that the latter's gaze was as sharp as a knife, piercing straight into his heart, as if it wanted to see through all his secrets.
"It seems like you've gained a lot from this trip to the ancient mystic realm."
"It's all thanks to the sect's nurturing that I have the opportunity to enter the ancient mystic realm."
As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, he felt as if the air around him had frozen. Not even the slightest sound of wind could be heard.
Isolated from the world?
Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat. He raised his head to look at Ji Tianran, only to see that his expression was indifferent. His eyes were as calm as water, and he couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy.
"It seems like you haven't forgotten that you're a disciple of the Sun Sect. That's good."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Tianran turned around again and walked directly in front of the chickens.
With a wave of his hand, some crystal clear grains of rice appeared out of nowhere.
As soon as the food landed, a few chickens immediately rushed over, nodding their heads and pecking at the rice.
"Third Elder recommended you to enter the Land of the Dragon Transformation. Do you know about this?"
Wang Yan was startled. No wonder Yu Hanhai looked at him so meaningfully.
"I heard Elder Yu mention it before, but I didn't take it seriously."
Playing with the chickens, Ji Tianran didn't turn around and said, "Whether it's true or not, I only need you to say it."
"If you want to enter the Land of the Dragon Transformation, I can arrange for you to cultivate here tomorrow."
After a moment of silence, Wang Yan slowly shook his head and stared at Ji Tianran's back with a determined gaze.
"Thank you, Third Elder and First Elder, for your kind intentions. I feel that I'm not capable enough to enter the Land of the Dragon Transformation to cultivate. Let's talk about it in a few days."
Ji Tianran's expression, which had always been cold and indifferent, finally changed a little because of Wang Yan's words.
A few seconds later, Ji Tianran abruptly turned around. "You should be proud if you don't have it. You know your own limits. Very good."
Wang Yan didn't say much, but he bowed even lower.
"Fine, since you're not willing, we won't force you. Go."
Before Wang Yan could react, Ji Tianran waved his sleeve lightly.
In a split second, the scene before Wang Yan's eyes turned upside down. Before he could see clearly, he felt his vision blur. When his vision recovered, he found himself in the Inner Hall's square.
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Wang Yan walked quickly to his residence.
…
"Xian 'er!"
Hurriedly shouting, Wang Yan pushed open the door to Wang Xian 'er's room and was stunned for a moment.
The room was covered in dust, as if it hadn't been occupied for a long time.
Looking at the bed, it was empty. Wang Xian 'er, who was supposed to be lying there, was nowhere to be found.
Whoosh!
Right at this moment, a sharp and ear-piercing sound of wind being torn apart suddenly resounded.
Wang Yan dodged to the right out of reflex. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and unleashed his astral powers.
In the next moment, Wang Yan suddenly withdrew his hand and stood upright, revealing a long-lost smile on his delicate face.
"Good lord, you've grown so big."
A black bolt of lightning flashed across the sky and landed on Wang Yan's shoulder. It was Hei Yun, no doubt.
Wang Yan felt bewildered when he saw the black cloud, which was more than a meter long.
Before entering the ancient mysterious realm, Hei Yun's size was not much different from an ordinary eagle.
Now that Hei Yun had folded its wings and landed on his shoulder, he felt a little heavy and it was at least a meter long.
"Where's Xian 'er?
Where did she go?
Did she wake up? "
Wang Yan asked softly as he reached out to stroke Hei Yun's wings, which were as smooth as water.
A human-like expression appeared in the Hei Yun's eyes. Then, it spread its wings and flew out of the room.
Wang Yan was stunned at first, but he quickly walked out. Hei Yun floated above his head and kept flapping its wings.
Seeing Wang Yan walk out of the room, Hei Yun screeched and turned into a black bolt of lightning, flying out of the door.
Seeing this, Wang Yan immediately came to a realization. It seemed that Hei Yun wanted to bring him to look for Wang Xian 'er.
Therefore, Wang Yan dared not hesitate and immediately sped up to follow it.
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