When Fengyun's friends heard this, their eyes were a little sore and they raised their hands to hug Yun Zheng back.
Feng Xinglan lowered his eyes, speaking slowly and firmly: "I definitely will."
"A Zheng, you have to come and see me often to check on my progress in cultivation." Mu Yin's voice was filled with tears, and he sniffed.
"Zheng Zheng, we must keep in touch."
Tears welled up in Nangong Qingqing's eyes as she stared at Yun Zheng intently.
Yun Zheng nodded without hesitation.
Zhongli Wuyuan took a deep breath and looked up at them. "Take care, everyone."
The eight of them looked at each other, and looking at each other's appearance, they seemed to be dreaming back to the scene of their first meeting and the days they experienced together after they formed the Fengyun team.
There were laughter and tears, quarrels and noises, mutual help and solidarity...
A trace of sadness flashed across Yu Qiu's eyes. He then looked at Yun Zheng in feigned anger and scolded her with a smile, "You're so kind. You left Lan and A Yin to me to raise."
After these words were spoken, the sad people couldn't help but burst out laughing.
keep?
Quite appropriate.
They looked at Feng Xinglan, only to see that he looked calm, as if he had already gotten rid of the shame of being "kept".
Suddenly, Feng Xinglan turned to look at Yu Qiu with a friendly smile, "Thank you in advance."
Yu Qiu: “…”
Friends of Fengyun: "..."
After this interruption, their mood was not so depressed.
Yun Zheng consoled him, "It's not like we won't see each other for a long time. We're all from the same sect in the Nanyang airspace. If we want to meet, there's always a way."
When they heard this, they thought it made sense.
At this moment, Yun Zheng took out the identity token belonging to the Saint Academy disciples and waved it in front of them a few times. Then, with a smile, she said, "We can use this to communicate. As the captain of the Fengyun team, I will monitor and supervise your training progress from a distance."
Friends: "..." Suddenly I had a bad feeling.
After chatting for a while, Yun Zheng dispelled the barrier and took the seven of them back to their previous seats.
Their every move was seen by other disciples who were discussing their destination.
Has the Fengyun team finished their discussion?
Nangong Junze walked to the side of Nangong Qingqing, then squatted down and looked at her, and asked in a gentle voice: "Qingqing, which sect do you want to go to? The emperor will accompany you."
Nangong Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm going to Nanmumen."
Jing Zhan, who was standing nearby, heard this and leaned over, asking curiously, "Are you the only one here?"
"And me." Zhongli Wuyuan said lightly.
Upon hearing this, Jing Zhan frowned and muttered in confusion, why do these two always run into each other?
Nangong Junze glanced at Zhongli Wuyuan meaningfully, a hint of vigilance flashing across his eyes.
"Royal brother?" Nangong Qingqing called out.
Nangong Junze suddenly came back to his senses, then smiled and said, "In that case, my royal brother will also go to Nanmu Gate."
"Then I'll go too." Jing Zhan yawned sleepily and said lazily.
On the other side, the foreign disciples were discussing.
Amuta Zixi looked at the beautiful young man with black hair and black eyes in front of him.
"Kong Ye, which sect are you going to?"
When the other foreign disciples heard this, they all turned their attention to Amuta Kongye, curious about which sect he would choose.
Amuta Kongye curled his lips slightly and sneered: "Wherever Zheng Zheng goes, I will go."
Amuta Zixi: "..."
The foreign disciple widened his eyes, unable to believe that this was the answer he heard.
this……
Aren't these two sworn enemies?!
Why did His Highness Kong Ye choose to be in the same sect with her?
After a long time, the three elders gathered all the disciples together again.
Elder Shangguan looked around and asked, "Have you made your choice?"
“It’s done!”
Many Dongzhou disciples responded excitedly.
Elder Shangguan nodded with satisfaction at their reactions.
Then, he raised his hand and thirty pieces of white paper were thrown in front of the Dongzhou disciples.
"Write down the sect you are loyal to, along with your name."
Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows when she saw this.
Now these three sects are unknown to them, which is equivalent to a blind selection.
Yun Zheng chuckled, and when she raised her hand, a thin brush was held in her hand. Then she wrote a few words on it in a flamboyant manner: Five Elements Spiritual Sect.
At the same time, the members of the Fengyun team also wrote down the sect choices they had just discussed.
When Amuta Kongye saw the sect's name written by Yun Zheng, he wrote the same four words without hesitation.
Disciples from other races: “…” Is His Highness Kong Ye really so casual?
What they didn't know was that he had long planned to join the same sect as Yun Zheng.
Immediately afterwards, everyone else also wrote down the name of the sect they wanted to belong to.
Elder Shangguan took back the thirty pieces of paper, then glanced down at them and said, "The list will be announced tomorrow!"
Upon hearing this, all the Dongzhou disciples immediately waited for tomorrow with anticipation and excitement.
I don’t know what Zhonglingzhou will be like?
That night, the silver thunder still attacked, but the power was not as strong as before, so they could counterattack relatively easily.
There is no real distinction between day and night in the Siwei Sea, so when daybreak comes and they continue sailing for a while, the three elders will be ready to break the fog formation!
The disciples watched carefully from the side.
The three elders used the same move they had used on the coast of Nanhai City.
"Three-series formation, open—"
Three attacks of different lights shot out from their palms, attacked the sea surface, and entangled with each other in the void.
'boom--'
With a loud bang, the sea line not far ahead was hit. With a "crackling" sound, the scene in front of him was like a mirror being shattered, revealing the scenery outside.
The disciples gasped.
They felt a very strong spiritual energy coming towards them.
The spiritual energy here is more than ten times richer than that in the Holy City of Dongzhou.
Suddenly, the light and sound of promotion sounded not far from them.
Looking closely, I saw that the girl in red was emitting the glow of promotion.
The seven members of the Fengyun team quickly surrounded the girl in red like protectors, in order to prevent anyone with ill intentions from disturbing her promotion.
When everyone saw how tacitly they worked together to protect one person, they suddenly felt a little sour in their hearts, a mixture of envy and jealousy.
However, they felt strangely relieved at the thought that they would soon be separated.
At this moment, Yun Zheng first glanced at them, and then broke through on the spot with peace of mind.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
“…”
Several consecutive sounds made many disciples confused.
How could this person be promoted beyond his rank?!
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