A year ago, Heng Zhi, a disciple of Qingfeng Pavilion, accidentally fell into the abyss from the bamboo forest mountain road and disappeared, and the Qingfeng Pavilion tried their best to search for it without success.

It's strange to say, Heng Zhi was not treated well in Qingfeng Pavilion, and after the news of falling off the cliff spread, the disciples of Qingliantai and Wuyue Mountain came to ask for help in finding it, and that's it, Luo Qianji, who has never liked his neighbors, also came.

Luo Qianji is still young, and he is already a cultivator in the early stage of Yuanying, and some sect leaders are only in the late stage of Jindan.

How many people are stuck in the bottleneck of the late stage of Jindan, and they can't cross it in their lifetime, and they can simply cross it. How else to say that the afterlife is terrifying? The immortal cultivation world is full of talents, and it has always been the back waves that push the front waves.

Heng Zhi's status in Qingfeng Pavilion is a bit special, she fell off the cliff and was silent, and some people were happy and some were worried for a while.

However, it didn't take long for a happy event to happen in Qingfeng Pavilion, Heng Zhi fell off the cliff for half a year, and Shen Jianqing retreated to practice.

The affairs in the door were handed over to Sanjun to take care of, and half a year later, Shen Jianqing, the head of Qingfeng Pavilion, jumped into the god transformation period.

Since the demon rebellion ten years ago, most of the previous heads of the various sects have fallen, and there are no monks in the Dao Sect who have broken through the late stage of Jindan, and there have been no rising stars who have broken through the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan in the past ten years.

In the past ten years, the Daomen has been worried, that is, they are worried that the demon clan is growing stronger and stronger, and it will be difficult to cope with it in the future.

Now that there is a monk in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, the demons have to be a little afraid of it, and they don't dare to attack easily.

At one time, many monks from Qingfeng Pavilion came to congratulate, and Qingfeng Pavilion was full of people for a while, and everyone who came and went quickly broke the door of Qingfeng Pavilion. But even in the transformation period, Shen Jianqing still failed to save Ye Chongyun who was in a coma.

I don't know if the demon is really afraid of Shen Jianqing's cultivation, and he didn't make any more trouble in the next half a year.

The Three Realms ushered in a rare peace, and they were at peace with each other. As for Heng Zhi's fall off the cliff, it was just an insignificant breeze transit, and the only people who could think of Heng Zhi were those few friends.

In the blink of an eye, a year and a half has passed, and Qingfeng Pavilion has once again ushered in a year of winter. The weather is cold, it is the birthday of Guangyan Jun, and today Qingfeng Pavilion will have a day off and set up a banquet in the Qingfeng Pavilion in front of Tayun Pavilion.

After the sun set, the barrier of the Seibongaku was activated, and the patrol was withdrawn, and everyone gathered at the Seifukan to drink and celebrate.

The afterglow was about to end, the sound of silk and bamboo rose, and Guangyanjun rarely showed a smile on his face, listening carefully to the congratulatory messages of each disciple.

The location of Qingfeng Pavilion is really unique, as soon as the sun sets, night falls, all the lights of Qingfeng Pavilion are lit up, just like a pearl in the dark night, disciples rarely have such a relaxed time, and those who have been estranged before are also playing.

made such a fuss, and only stopped the sound of silk and bamboo music in the middle of the night, Guangyanjun drank too much, and ran to Shen Jianqing to ask him to tell jokes to himself, Shen Jianqing couldn't resist him, but he was really not the material for telling jokes.

said two lamely, not to make Guangyanjun laugh, but to make Qingyunjun and Qinglianjun laugh.

Later, Shen Jianqing really couldn't say any jokes, so he found the old things from the time when he was in the past and told Guangyanjun about them.

The disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion rarely listened to the head of the house and the three gentlemen talk about their past, and they were all curious about what the former head of the three gentlemen were like when they were disciples, so they all quieted down and listened attentively, and the cold wind blew on the Qingfeng Pavilion, and they didn't feel how cold it was.

When there was silence in all directions, a golden light suddenly rose to the sky in the direction of the mountain road, hitting the sky directly, reflecting the sky as bright as day. The spiritual power of Weng Ming resonated with everyone's dantian spiritual power, but it was only the golden pill period, how could there be such a powerful spiritual pressure?

This is a sign that the foundation monk has become a golden pill. But all the disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion gathered in Qingfeng Pavilion, who is the golden light on the other side of the mountain road? Liu Yue, who was sitting at the head of the seat, looked in the direction where the spiritual light bloomed and stood up on the ground.

She stood up too quickly, and after drinking, she was dizzy, and her whole body was planted on the table again.

The cups on the table were swept off, and the wine was spilled on the ground, and the other disciples saw Liu Yue so much that they thought she had drunk too much.

Several disciples near her hurriedly came to help her, Liu Yue staggered away the hand that helped her, and shouted, "It's Heng Zhi! It must be Heng Zhi! She's back!"

Liu Yue burst into tears, and flew in the direction of the back mountain despite her disheveled clothes. When everyone heard Heng Zhi's name, their faces changed, and they looked at each other, Shen Jianqing was stunned for a moment, and then summoned the Inquiry Sword and went straight to Zhuyuan Mountain Road.

After Heng Zhi fell off the cliff, the sword of love was stuck on the branch on the edge of the cliff, and they searched for the bottom of the cliff, but they only found the sword of love.

When Liu Yue and his party arrived at the mountain road, the golden light was where Heng Zhi fell off the cliff back then.

A vague figure was suspended and wrapped in golden light, not to mention the face, even the figure could not be seen.

Liu Yue's heart hung in her throat, staring at the golden light without blinking. The man in the golden light stepped out of the wall of light, and as she opened her eyes, the wall of light behind her disappeared with it, and the mountain path fell into darkness again.

Spiritual power continued to pour out from the dantian, as if it would never be exhausted, Heng Zhi slowly opened her eyes, and saw the people standing densely on the mountain road, calmly and calmly fell, she was still wearing the same clothes she had when she came out of the dragon realm.

When her toes touched the ground, the hem of her clothes fluttered gently, and she seemed to be an immortal who fell from the sky, not touching the mortal dust.

"You guys are a little flattered by such a big battle, Guangyan Jun, the disciple wishes you a happy birthday. ”

Heng Zhi raised Guang Yanjun's hand and dropped a kiss on the back of his hand. Although Guangyanjun is short-tempered on weekdays, he speaks very politely, like a bad old man who scolds at every turn.

However, Guang Yanjun is about the same age as Shen Jianqing. He entered the immortal gate early, and he only thought about cultivation, when he had an intimacy with a woman, and immediately scolded angrily: "How dare a rebel!"

"Oh, after so long, why is Guangyanjun's temper as irritable as ever? It's just a kiss on the back of his hand, and it's not a small piece of meat, why are you screaming so much?"

Heng Zhi had a smile on her face, but as long as she was not blind, she could see that Heng Zhi was smiling and not smiling.

Although Guangyanjun drank too much, he was not completely drunk, and asked her solemnly: "Where have you been in the past year and a half?"

Hearing this, Heng Zhi did not answer immediately, but looked around, the bamboo on the mountain road grew more and more green, much taller than the last time she stood on this mountain road, it turned out that it had only been a year and a half in this world.

But in the side plot of the fate of her previous life, she has lived for more than a thousand years, so that the combined age of everyone here will not live longer than her. Heng Zhi suddenly felt like a master outside the world, and he had a sense of returning from his practice.

"I don't know, I feel like I've been asleep for a long time, and when I wake up, I'm here. ”