Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 1194 A Special Greeting

"Welcome to join the fairy class. The map of the next location is in the luggage. Go and return by yourself."

Leng Qianyue thanked her a lot, and the other party flicked his sleeves and disappeared in place.

Just, just leave? !
Leng Qianyue sensed that the other party's aura had really disappeared, and her eyes widened in surprise. She was right, what she saw was the fairy world, right?
When she first came to the fairy world, even though she was only a small fairy, there were many immortals who came to welcome her when she entered the fairy class. Although those immortals were not prominent figures, there was still an atmosphere.

In the follow-up, I arranged for myself a teacher taught by the fairy class, and planned the time of life together. How come now, there is nothing?
She blinked suspiciously, opened the bag in her arms, and saw the most common fairy clothes, and a fairy manual, and the rest was a map.

A red line was drawn on this map, and the direction indicated was where she was going at the moment.

Leng Qianyue swallowed dry mouth, and when she saw the end of the red line, her facial muscles twitched.

"Thousand faces?!"

She had just come to the fairyland, and she was thrown into this kind of place.

Flipping through the package again, I saw a note left inside, it was the first time I entered the fairy class, washed away all the lead, cultivated the body and cultivated the character, and swept away the dust.

Seeing this sentence, Leng Qianyue almost burst out laughing. The words she wrote were full of vigor, but the literal meaning was clear, that is, let her sweep the floor!

What washes away the lead!If it was her back then, I would definitely be grateful, now?Haha, she just wants to vomit blood on the other side's face!

However, this trace of anger is fleeting, and there are no immortals visiting places like Thousand Faces, so she can cultivate her body and mind there, and solve the problem of this face by the way.

Glancing at the shrunken golden broom under the package, Leng Qianyue sneered twice, picked up the package and ran straight in the direction of Qian Ren.

The old man in the hall closed his eyes and heard his apprentice coming with the wind.

"How is it going? Does that person resist?"

As soon as the disciple heard this, he hurriedly walked up to the old man with a smile, "I'm too worried, the newcomer doesn't understand anything, and his body is shaking like a sieve, I'm afraid he was scared."

Hearing this, the old man chuckled twice, "He's really a waste, if that's the case, let him fend for himself."

The disciple frowned slightly, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Master, are you sure you don't need disciples to tidy up and explain it?"

"Such a cowardly person, I don't know what shit|shit luck he stepped on, let alone him. As far as his identity is concerned, do you think he dares to come out of that place?"

"A real person knows things like a god, and this disciple feels ashamed." The disciple hastily complimented him with a smile on his face.

In order to prevent encountering immortals who shouldn't be encountered, Leng Qianyue trotted and reached Qianrenmian at the fastest speed.

I have to say that after so many years, Qianrenmian is still the same as before.

Desolate, lonely, with a deathly silence.

The moment I stepped into Thousand Faces, a slightly gray mist filled the air.

Leng Qianyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and walked inside cautiously.

It is still a hundred days now, and the stone bridge with thousands of faces is still in a still state. Leng Qianyue walked past these faces, her heart beating wildly.

The scene in the Nightmare Continent that day really scared her a lot. Thinking of the faces that would wake up in the dusk, Leng Qianyue felt a twinge of pain in her heart.

(End of this chapter)