Chapter 195
Yu Tingran raised his eyebrows, elbowed Lin Ci, covered his mouth with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Hey, little master, this time's identity is fine!"

This "little master" sounded a bit of ridicule and banter, and the soft call made people's ears crisp.

Lin Ci was startled, and his footsteps stopped. The disciple leading the way didn't hear them following, and looked back curiously, "What's wrong, Senior Brother Lin?"

Meeting his puzzled eyes, Lin Ci lowered his eyes and said expressionlessly: "It's nothing, I just remembered something small, let's go."

"oh oh."

The disciple hurriedly turned around and continued to lead the way.

Yu Tingran was holding back his laughter by the side, tired of holding back, Lin Ci's speed of entering the play was really fast, and he began to speak politely.

When the disciple turned around, Lin Ci glanced back at her.

"Go, stop making trouble."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab Yu Tingran's wrist, and led the person forward.

……

The so-called front hall is called Fuyun Hall. In front of the hall is a very spacious large square that can accommodate thousands of people.

There are several pillars standing around the square, which are used to arrange formations.

There is a round platform in the center right in front of it, called Dengyun Terrace, only the head master and elders can go up, not even the core disciples are eligible.

Many people rush there, but few people can really stand up there.

Today, Lin Ci is about to become No.1 among his peers.

The square was already full of disciples, arranged in order of rank from high to low, the core disciples in white stood at the front, followed by blue, cyan, and black.

Corresponding to the inner sect, outer sect, and new disciples.

Judging from the color, the new disciples were the ones with the most numbers. There was a large black area, and groups of threes and twos gathered together and whispered.

When Lin Ci and Yu Tingran went in, someone yelled, "Senior Brother Lin, but Senior Sister is here—"

The effect of this voice was excellent, and the noisy square fell silent instantly. Everyone looked over, and the various gazes cast on them were similar to those of searchlights.

Lin Ci didn't change his face, and walked straight forward with a paralyzed face. Yu Ting was by his side, and he also enjoyed the much-anticipated treatment.

Where the two of them passed, everyone consciously avoided, scattered to both sides, and made way for them.

The disciple who led the way, Hu pretended to be Huwei, suddenly felt that he was also very remarkable, and his waist straightened.

When the three of them reached the Dengyun Terrace, a golden light suddenly flashed on the stage, and five people appeared out of thin air.

Lin Ci took a closer look and immediately frowned.

Yu Tingran noticed the change in his body breath, and didn't turn his head, but turned slightly to his side, "What's wrong?"

Lin Ci breathed heavily, "Apart from my father, these five people are also acquaintances, brothers and friends of my father."

Yu Tingran rolled his eyes, "You mean in the real world?"

"Correct."

Lin Ci clenched his hand unconsciously, and Yu Tingran looked at the stage thoughtfully, it was all right, how could he substitute these people?
Those five people lined up, and the one standing in the middle, she had already met, was Lin Ci's father, Lin Fu.

Lin Fu was wearing a dark purple brocade robe and a jade crown on his head. He looked handsome and handsome, but his face was a little pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

She already knew that Lin Fu was young, not to mention his looks, and those around him were not inferior.

Each has its own style, but... the eyes of some people make people uncomfortable.

Yu Tingran had a guess in his heart, didn't say anything, just quietly watched how the plot would develop.

(End of this chapter)

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