Chapter 1044: For Whom the Three Thousand Silk Silks Do the Moment? (4)

People in this world are divided into ordinary people and the second generation of Xiu.

Among the second generation of cultivators, there is a second generation of cultivators.

Generally speaking, the higher the level, the fewer heirs will be. Relatively, the heirs of high-level monks will be different from other people's heirs from the beginning of birth.

For example, one has a very high level of cultivation from birth.

And this kind of child born with self-cultivation has been different since he was a child.

They are separated from ordinary people, they are considered adults at 180 years old, and Lu Bingyun, who is now 150 years old, is just a 15-year-old person.

Moreover, there is no time for cultivation, and a retreat takes decades. According to the calculation of ordinary people, they basically reach adulthood after a retreat, but in fact they know very little.

So the age of majority was extended to 180 years.

"En." Yuan Cang took a sip of tea and nodded.

Lu Bingyun used to rest his chin with one hand, but now he rests his cheeks with two hands.

Yuan Cang glanced at her and asked, "Why, miss your mother?!"

Lu Bingyun didn't nod or shake his head, pretending that he didn't hear Yuan Cang's words.

Yuan Cang was a little amused, put down his teacup, then raised his hand to pat Lu Bingyun's head.

But he didn't say anything, for Lu Bingyun, she would definitely be curious about what kind of mother she had never seen before.

But I can't help complaining.

After all, when she was just born, her mother went into seclusion.

Lu Bingyun didn't speak anymore, because Fengtian Secret Realm has arrived.

Through the gaps between the lotus petals, I saw various flying instruments outside.

When Yuan Cang's huge emerald green lotus flew past, everyone looked over.

Then they saluted Yuan Cang one after another.

Most of the lords here came with their heirs, but Yuan Cang's status was higher as he was also a lord.

Because Yuan Cang was younger.

In the world of monks, the older you are, the higher your prestige.

On the contrary, people of the same level, the younger they are, the more talented they are, the more respectable they are.

Yuan Cang was the youngest of the lords.

Everyone saluted Yuan Cang, and Yuan Cang was not an arrogant person, so he also stood up and returned the salute.

After returning the ceremony, Yuan Cang turned his attention to the location of Fengtian Secret Realm.

There is dense white light there, and it seems that the secret realm is about to open.

Lu Bingyun didn't look at the secret realm, but at the people around him.

They are all handsome men and beautiful women, occasionally one or two middle-aged and elderly people.

The system said that as long as she saw him, she would be able to recognize him, so Lu Bingyun had to watch more people.

Look at people, maybe he is one of them?
But it's a pity that Lu Bingyun looked around, and there was no one who made her feel special. In fact, there was one, but Lu Bingyun didn't think it would be him.

The reason why she felt that the other party was different was that she seemed to have dreamed about that person.

Moreover, that person can be said to be very good-looking.

Lu Bingyun took a special look, the man has an Adam's apple, so he must be a man.

Maybe because he sensed Lu Bingyun's gaze, that person also looked over. When he saw Lu Bingyun, he froze for a moment, and then smiled.

Lu Bingyun suddenly felt...

A kind of person who is good-looking, and then smiles... even more beautiful!
Just a smile makes me feel like the spring breeze is coming, it's so beautiful.

However, Lu Bingyun had seen too many beauties, so he quickly regained his senses, and then nodded at that person.

(End of this chapter)

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