"Jing Hanju, this is obviously Qingjing Pavilion, who is so bold as to dare to change the name of Qingjing Pavilion?"

Li Zhengran looked at the three big characters on the plaque at Zhuangkou and was shocked.

The other eight powerhouses of the Merge Period also stopped to watch under the plaque of "Jing Hanju", and an immortal wearing a fist glove pondered: "Could it be that the one who lives here is Xu Jing's best friend?"

The one who spoke was Wang Fan, the sect master of the Wild Fist Sect, and his master was Wang Tuhu, who was seventh on the immortal list at the Xianmen Conference that year, and was once wiped out by Xu Jing with one punch at the Xianmen Conference.

Another fairy dressed in a Taoist robe with a beautiful face asked, "Why did Sect Master Wang say this?"

This fairy is Zhu Yin, the head of Wuwei Dao, her master and father, Zhu Fan, who was the sixth on the immortal list that year, also died in the hands of Xu Jing.

Wang Fan explained at this time: "The head of the bamboo sect doesn't know, I heard rumors from the older generation that Xu Jing was abandoned by Xi Chaoqing back then, and all the staff of the Qingjing Sect went to Kunxu, and there could be no disciples of the Qingjing Sect living here." Dare to live here before us, and even change the name to 'Jing Hanju', it must be Xu Jing's best friend, Jing Han should be the name changed to commemorate him on behalf of Xu Jing's bones have been cold. ”

"I see!"

After hearing this, everyone felt that it made sense and nodded their heads.

None of the nearly 1,000 young people who trespassed into Qingjingzong, including Li Zhengran, had experienced the Battle of Tianmen, and they were not qualified to go to Tianmen to pay respects at the beginning, and they didn't know anything about the grievances and hatreds in that war.

Because any immortal who had experienced that war would not have come to Qingjing Pavilion.

If it weren't for Xu Jing's desperate rescue back then, tens of thousands of immortals would have fallen under the thunder tribulation, and the entire cultivation world would face a reshuffle, the older generation of immortals, and even the Xiao clan dragon clan and the immortal immortal sect, had all received his favor, and the Si people had passed away, and even Lu Zhenggang had given up the revenge of the blood sea and hatred, and strictly ordered the disciples of the Immortal Immortal Sect to get involved in this realm!

Moreover, if Xu Jing gave up saving them in the Thunder Tribulation, then his strength would be greatly preserved, and when the Heavenly Tribulation came, Xi Chaoqing might not be his opponent, and he would not necessarily die.

Therefore.

In the past ten years, no strong man of the older generation has come to occupy Qingjingzong, and there is no other reason -

It is the respect for the truly righteous person, and the hometown of this once unparalleled strong man...... Leave a memorial that cannot be desecrated.

"Have you seen it clearly, just get out of here if you see it clearly, Jing Hanju is not something you can trespass!"

Seeing the group of adults muttering and discussing endlessly, the little boy urged impatiently again.

His kite was still hanging from the tree, and he was waiting for the men to go and get it.

Although Liu Hui has a hot temper, he will not be anxious with a child after all, and a smile appeared on his face full of horizontal meat, and said: "Little friend, what is the relationship between your parents and Xu Jing? Why do you live in Qingjing Pavilion?"

The little boy frowned and said, "Who is Xu Jing? I don't know him, if there is nothing to do, you can leave quickly! And let me say again, since I was born, this place has been called Jing!

"You ......"

Liu Hui's face changed, and just as he wanted to get angry and teach this kid a lesson, Zhuyin called out to him, and said to him with a smile: "Sect Master Liu, let me come." ”

Wuwei Dao head Zhuyin squatted down, took out a talisman from his arms, and with a little movement, a pony made of gold and wood appeared in front of the little boy, brilliant and lifelike.

"Wow!"

Although the little boy spoke quite sophisticated, he was a nine-year-old child after all, with a childlike heart, and his eyes were as bright as stars when he saw this little golden horse.

Zhuyin smiled: "You let us in, and my little golden horse will be given to you." ”

"Wow!"

The little boy who was categorically refusing to let anyone in a second ago immediately compromised, happily rode on this little golden horse, and scurried around.

"It can fly. As soon as Zhuyin's fingers moved, the little golden horse flew into the air with the boy.

"It's so much fun!" the little boy laughed.

Whether he can fly or not is not uncommon for her, the key is that he has grown so big and encountered fewer new things, so he finds it interesting.

"And me, I want it too!" the little girl on the side blushed and pouted at herself.

"Okay, you have that too. Zhuyin took out another talisman and turned into a white horse, and let her sit on it too, smiling happily.

"The head of the bamboo family really has a hand, and he is willing to please children. ”

Wang Fan, the sect leader of the Wild Fist Sect, praised with a thumb.

These two phantom beast talismans could have summoned the world's giants to fight against the enemy, but in order to please these two children, Zhuyin only conjured up these two new gadgets, which is really wealthy.

"Seeing that you are very sincere, then follow me, I will secretly take you in for a visit, don't run around!"

The little boy rode the little golden horse and flew ahead first, and many of the immortals shook their heads and smiled, pacing behind the two children.

......

In front of a waterfall somewhere in Qingjing Pavilion, there is a delicate wooden house, but fifty square meters, the waterwheel flows slowly behind the house, in the summer can water the two acres of vegetable land in front of the house, there are a few chickens and ducks in the railing who can't stand the weather, they have returned to the wooden cage, the noisy chirping non-stop, the autumn wind is whistling, the yellow leaves are all over the sky, although everything is moving, but it is as quiet as a paradise.

"They came in. ”

The wooden house was filled with a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and a beautiful woman sat on the bed, saying that it might not be appropriate to say that she was a woman, because her face was like a girl, absolutely beautiful and immaculate, beautiful and untouchable, even if she was dressed in a simple cloth dress and skirt, it was difficult to hide her touching and unearthly temperament, her long hair reached the waist, and the ends of her hair were simply tied by a hair rope, and her slender fingers were holding needles and threads, sewing autumn clothes, and her age did not look more than twenty years old, but she was really a mother of two children.

"Well, it's because I was too playful and was bought. ”

There was a man sitting at the table next to the beautiful woman's bed, with long white hair tied in a ponytail on his head, which seemed to be very neat, but he had a white beard and unshaved beard, and he couldn't see his original appearance or age, like a middle-aged artist in the world. He was very attentive, holding a brush and writing the word "horse" on a log as if he were playing a set of chess.

"Hoo ......"

The man blew off the sawdust from the chess pieces in his hand, and when the ink was dry, he put all the chess pieces into a wooden box and closed them, and put them on the bedside table, where a pair of dark golden finger tigers hung directly above the cabinet, which seemed to have not been cleaned for a long time and were covered with dust.

"Alas!"

The man opened the door of the hut, put his hands behind his back, looked at the bleak scene ahead with a sad face, and let out a long sigh.

The beautiful woman glanced at him, lowered her head and covered her lips and laughed, and then threw the sewn cloth in her hand with a smile, and said, "Isn't it just that you lost the bet with me?

The man neatly put on his clothes, covered a shocking sword scar under his ribs, slammed his fist against the wall, and said with hatred: "This kid will cheat his father in the year, and I am confident that he will fight with those people, but I didn't expect to be bought by two tricks, without my demeanor, I am really a dou who can't be helped!"

The beautiful woman glanced at him with a smile, got up from the bed, walked up to him and straightened her collar, and said to him with a snort: "Zhaonian is too much of your style, you usually tell him a thousand times, he must know in his heart that he can't fight with those people, so he just got a cheap sale and threw it to you to deal with." ”

"You're wrong again. ”

The man frowned and said: "How can a child think so much? Zhao Nian is not because I don't fight with those people because of my thousands of instructions, but because there is a frost eyebrow next to him, he is taking care of his sister, and he is afraid that the frost eyebrow will be lost, this is my style." ”

"How about another gamble?" the beautiful woman looked at him unconvinced.

"Okay, I'll ask him later. The man hit it off.

"Then if you lose this time, you can make lunch, and you will wash the dishes. ”

"I'm afraid of you?"

"You already owe me thirty-three times for cooking and washing dishes, and if you lose thirty-four times this time, you are not allowed to repay the account again!"

“......”

Meanwhile.

Ten kilometers away from the wooden house, nearly a thousand immortals had already walked in.