A large stool with soft gold velvet cushions lay beside the log table, and the two maids continued to serve with all their hearts.

The northern land is barren, that is for ordinary people, people living in the upper class will not be affected by this at all, they are extremely luxurious, even in this desert, they can enjoy as usual, this Qi Tianlou, is an excellent place to enjoy pleasure.

Not to mention those graceful and good-looking ten stunning colors, just the delicacies of the mountains and seas served by the little guys like flowing water are enough to prove that with strength, you can have privileges and enjoy endless glory and wealth.

The sect has been destroyed, Zheng Qishan is angry now, and he can be regarded as having figured it out, during the banquet, he kept toasting to Lord Zhan Ling and Cheng Xiaoxi, and he didn't know that he thought they were extremely good friends.

Cheng Xiaoxi is not strong enough to drink, and he has no desire for the things in this cup, but those delicacies from the mountains and seas are more of his appetite, no way, the children from the mountains have never eaten anything good since they were young, and they are also some home-cooked meals made by his senior brother in southern Xinjiang, and he himself is not good at cooking.

Zheng Qishan saw this detail, and ordered Mrs. Qi to serve several more dishes, and now that Cheng Xiaoxi's revenge has also been avenged, he still has to have a good relationship with him.

"Brother Cheng, in the past, Zheng didn't know the origin of your relationship with the West Spirit, but now that I know, in the future, my Northern Underworld Sect will definitely not be the enemy of the West Spirit again, you ......can see the things in the Northland."

In this half a day, Cheng Xiaoxi has already vented his grievances, although Zheng Qishan has made mistakes first, but his attitude of admitting mistakes is quite good, seeing him so upright, Cheng Xiaoxi can't bear to make things difficult, so he put down his chopsticks and chuckled: "Why did Sect Master Zheng say this, we were friends in the first place, we were friends before, and we will be in the future." ”

Cheng Xiaoxi's turn was too fast, so that Zheng Qishan didn't react, were they friends before? Cheng Xiaoxi said this, then this matter is considered to be in the past, and the entire sect of the Northern Hell Sect on the Spirit Mountain was exchanged for Cheng Xiaoxi's friendship, and he didn't know whether it was a loss or a gain, but the matter had come to this point, and he Zheng could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood.

Zheng Qishan and several other elders all nodded again and again, "Friend, friend, ......"

Life is such a reality, although Cheng Xiaoxi is young, he sees it very thoroughly, how can there be an eternal enemy, as long as there are enough interests, no matter how big the hatred is, it can turn hostility into jade, after all, the Northern Hell Sect is still the overlord of the Northland, and it is better to be able to become a friend than one more enemy, even if it is just verbal.

The matter in the northern land is finally over, and Cheng Xiaoxi can be regarded as angry for Shangguan Li's injury, he has been relieved in his heart, and the Northern Hell Sect has also paid an unbearable price.

Outside Cairo.

Zheng Qishan, the sect leader of the Northern Hell Sect, led the seven elders to see off the two adults together, these two were finally leaving, Zheng Qishan looked at Cheng Xiaoxi, who was riding on a horse and constantly waving his hand behind him, he almost didn't cry.

"Don't come back......"

The two plague gods left, and they didn't say where to go, anyway, they left Cairo City under everyone's noses, all the disciples of the Northern Hell Sect had no place to live, Zheng Qishan and the Seven Great Elders could only temporarily live in the Deacon Mansion of Cairo City, and the northern land, which had just exchanged half of the mineral deposits for grain and grass resources, was facing a new challenge, that is, to rebuild the sect.

Cheng Xiaoxi destroyed all the buildings on the Spirit Mountain, but did not damage the foundation of the Spirit Mountain, so the Northern Hell Sect can completely rebuild a new sect on the ruins, with this lesson, I am afraid that the North Hell Sect will also learn to be obedient, and it should not offend this plague god who will be revenged.

Seeing Cheng Xiaoxi and the war spirit walking farther and farther, the smile on Zheng Qishan's face gradually faded, the overlord of the Northern Land with great talent felt deeply powerless, he opened his mouth, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Decades of hard work have been wasted, hehehehe, break through the Heavenly Realm, first Tuxi Ling, and then seek the Central Plains, everything turned out to be just a joke, hahahahaha, God Realm, hehe, God Realm!"

Divine Realm, how could he Zheng Qishan have such extraordinary and peerless qualifications, let alone encounter such a creation that seizes heaven and earth, he doesn't, his son Zheng Yuanhua also doesn't, and he will never have it in the north! The spiritual power in the world is exhausted, and he can break through the Heavenly Realm It has also spent all the savings of the sect, as for the Divine Realm, he doesn't even dare to dream.

The city of Cairo is 100 miles to the west.

After Cheng Xiaoxi and the war spirit left Cairo City, they went straight to the west, remembering the scene surrounded by flowers in the Qi Sky Tower, he was still getting goosebumps, and when he breathed, it seemed that he could still smell the fragrance of the ten stunning bodies.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to drive all this out of his mind, and when he looked up, a figure appeared in front of him, and he looked at it carefully, it was not an illusion, it was indeed a figure, wearing a golden jade luan phoenix hairpin, wearing a sky blue fairy skirt, soft lips and indistinguishable eyes, and a pretty face that seemed to be angry but not angry.

Cheng Xiaoxi looked at the war spirit beside him, and was wondering if this was a dream, when a hoarse scolding voice suddenly remembered.

"When did you avenge me?"

Cheng Xiaoxi woke up like a dream, and a smile subconsciously appeared on his face, it was this voice, it was this figure, it had appeared countless times in his dreams, just like now.

He stretched out his hand and said stupidly, "Is that you?"

As soon as that person received the news, she rushed to Princess Shangguan Li of Xiling desperately.

Looking at Cheng Xiaoxi's stupid movements and expression, she didn't show the slightest joy, but said with a cold face: "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

Yes, she asked first, and Cheng Xiaoxi should have answered.

Cheng Xiaoxi jumped off the horse and slowly approached Shangguan Li, he looked at Shangguan Li intently, Shangguan Li also stared at him quietly, his two hands were pinched together behind his back, and beads of sweat overflowed on his forehead.

He was so nervous, so nervous that his voice was shaking.

"Because, because I can't control myself. ”

Shangguan Li's face softened slightly, and she said, "What else?"

Cheng Xiaoxi got closer, and he could see Shangguan Li's sickly pale face and her trembling eyelashes when she spoke.

"I can't control my heart. ”

He tried his best to behave naturally, and gently put his hand on Shangguan Li's hand, just like the first time the two of them shook hands on the way to the Northland with the disciples of the academy, soft as boneless, and the tentacles were cold, he didn't dare to look at Shangguan Li's eyes, so he looked at the sand under his feet.

The temperature from her hand also made Shangguan Lifang's heart tremble, she bit her lip, and then shook off Cheng Xiaoxi's fiery hand.

"The prodigal son of Dengtu, how can he have the same virtue as your senior brother!"

......

After a long absence, the two of them led the horses and walked side by side, and the laughter of a stream would sound from time to time on the scorching Northland desert, and as for the Lord War Spirit, he was automatically ignored by the two of them.

The sun soon set in the sky, and every grain of sand on the desert was trying to release the enthusiasm it had absorbed all day, and the wind was blowing from an unknown place, with a hint of coolness, with the signs of night.

Shangguan Li took Cheng Xiaoxi and Lord Zhan Ling to the cave she split out to hide, the night was bitterly cold, and her injuries had not recovered, so she didn't dare to drive the spiritual power anymore.

The cave is too small to accommodate one person, so Lord Zhan Ling and Cheng Xiaoxi can only spend the night outside, and Cheng Xiaoxi casts a spiritual power shield on Shangguan Li, so that she will not be invaded by the extreme cold.

It was another unquiet night, there was not a single star in the sky, and the whole sky was like a great black cloth, covering all the light, leaving only endless darkness and fear in the world.

Cheng Xiaoxi also put on a light mask for himself, in the dark night, his whole person was like a translucent lighthouse, and his whole body was exuding light, illuminating the sand under his feet, illuminating the sleeping appearance of the War Spirit Lord, and also guiding the way for those sneakers in the dark.

The hordes of Nether Beasts that terrified the people of the Northland have arrived.

The vast and earth-shattering sound of the boundless desert was like a pot of boiling water, and every gravel in it was shaking, and the Nether Beasts came out of nowhere, forming a large circle, approaching the only light in the world.