Hearing that Lan Qing was out of the customs, Yan Shuhuai, as the lord of the Valley of No Return, specially summoned the elders of the other four peaks to congratulate Lan Qing.

After all, Lan Qing is the highest person in the Valley of No Return, and has made great contributions to protecting the world and resisting the invasion of the demon clan for so many years, she is no longer a simple Elder Han Gongfeng, she is the guardian saint, the guardian saint of the Valley of No Return, and the guardian saint of the world.

After the battle with the demons five years ago, Yan Chonghuai only heard that Lan Qing cleaned up the portal and killed a disciple under his sect, and after coming back, he went into retreat directly, and he didn't know her condition at all. Who knew that this retreat would be five years.

Due to the defeat of the demons in the Great War, with countless casualties, the deterrence given to them by Lan Qing still exists, so the world has lived a stable life for five years.

At the banquet, the elders of the four peaks sat down and talked and laughed, and there were many new junior disciples who came to see the appearance of those heavenly beings.

Even though the noise below was in full swing, Yan Chonghuai still frowned, staring at the vacant position.

Yan Zheng, the elder of Zhuoyan Peak, was Yan Zheng's own uncle, and he could see at a glance what he was thinking, and said: "Gu Master don't worry, Elder Lan may have encountered something delayed, after all, just out of the customs, the disciples are also happy and tight, I am afraid that they will be entangled." ”

This sentence caused everyone to laugh, and Yan sighed: "Maybe." ”

As soon as the words fell, a little disciple rushed in, panting and pointing outside: "Gu Master, Elder Lan is here!"

"Good!"

Yan Chonghuai's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat up straight. The chatter in the audience was also stopped, and they all looked at the door expectantly.

A light blue slender figure stepped into the hall, his face was cold, and his body seemed to be surrounded by a faint luster.

This is a unique sign of Dzogchen realm cultivators!

Lan Qing followed behind his disciples, his complexion was more upright than the other, and his posture was uniform.

There was worship and yearning on the faces of the little disciples, and they secretly sighed that they were worthy of being the disciples of Han Gong Peak, they had long heard that Han Gong Feng had a lot of rules and strict discipline, and when they saw it today, they really deserved their reputation!

Lan Qing's face was indifferent, and he walked to the main seat and bowed over solemnly: "Han Gongfeng Lan Qing, see the valley master." ”

The disciple behind her followed her and bowed.

Yan Chonghuai smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Elder Lan, please get up quickly and take a seat." ”

"Lord Xie Gu. ”

Lan Qing straightened up and walked straight to his position.

The disciples of Han Gongfeng followed her, and sat down neatly in the disciple positions, without talking to each other, without laughing and playing, with a straight and serious appearance.

"Elder Lan has been in retreat for five years, can he break through the shackles?" asked Yang Fengfeng Elder Wu Hai with a stubble beard under his dark eyes.

It looked like he hadn't slept for a few nights.

"Lan Qing is not talented, and he has not broken through. Lan Qing replied expressionlessly.

A woman in white beside her took over the conversation and said with a smile: "It's not a good thing that we haven't broken through, it means that Elder Lan can continue to protect our Valley of No Return!"

"That's right, with Elder Lan here, the demons will have a deterrent, and we will have some peace in the world!"

“......”

Lan Qing pursed the corners of her mouth, didn't say anything, picked up the wine glass in front of her and toasted everyone, raised her head and drank it.

"I'm sorry I'm late. ”

A loud voice sounded, and the crowd fell silent again, and their eyes moved to the entrance of the hall again.

There was jealousy in the eyes of many people, and when Yan Chonghuai saw the man in black, his brows furrowed, and his eyes turned to Lan Qing, as if he was worried.

Jing Ci walked in leisurely, walked straight to the position of Han Gong Peak, and sat next to Lan Qing with a golden knife.

Lan Qing glanced at him slightly sideways and didn't make a sound.

Yan Chonghuai's face was a little unhappy, this unruly appearance should be arranged to go to the peak, sitting in Hangong Peak really ruined the overall appearance of Hangong Peak.

Yue Qi sat behind Jing Ci and reminded in a low voice, "Little junior brother, pay attention to your sitting posture. ”

Jing Ci turned a deaf ear, but picked up the wine glass, and said to Lan Qing angrily: "On the day of the great joy of the master's departure, the disciple respects the master with a cup." ”

A little disciple hurriedly ran over to pour wine for Lan Qing, but was stopped by Jing Ci.

He took the flask and said with a playful smile: "I'll just come." Look at the disciple, who has no eyesight, the master has no wine in the cup, and he respects it, blame me and blame me, and I will pour it for you. ”

As he spoke, he leaned over and poured Lan Qing a full glass.

"Come, Master, I respect you!" Jing Ci picked up his wine glass, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a light smile, looking very obedient.

Lan Qing lowered his eyes and said nothing, picked up the cup and touched him, raised his head and drank it.

The moment he drank it, his eyes, which were like a 10,000-year-old black pool, dizzled for a moment, and his five senses gradually weakened.

The five poisons are scattered, and it seems that some other poisons have been added.

Lan Qing didn't have to think about it to know that it was Jing Ci's ghost, so she glanced at him lightly, Jing Ci's face was full of innocence, like an obedient little lion. But if you look closely, there is hatred in his eyes that cannot be dissolved.

The banquet was not cold because of the variable of Jing Ci, and it was lively again soon after.

There are many disciples who have been in the valley in the past two years, and they are all very excited to see Lan Qing, and they all run over to toast.

Although Lan Qing always had a cold face, he did not refuse the person who came to toast, on the contrary, he nodded slightly to show respect. This move made many people worship and love her a little more in their hearts.

After a long time, Lan Qing asked Yue Qi to be optimistic about the other disciples of Han Gongfeng, and withdrew from the banquet on the grounds that he was not strong enough to drink.

Not long after leaving the palace gate, Jing Ci also chased out. Looking at Lan Qing's slightly shaky body, he stepped forward a few steps forward and grabbed her arm. From an outsider's point of view, it is a picture of master-apprentice affection.

But only Lan Qing knew that the strength of his hand was as if he was about to unload her arm.

"Shizun is out of strength so quickly today?" Jing Ci asked knowingly.

Lan Qing paused and looked into his eyes.

I haven't seen her for five years, and the young man who once reached her chest has grown a little taller than her, obviously they are all the same person, but the difference between before and after is like an abyss.

Five years ago, Jing Ci often had a bright light in her eyes, and she always had a sweet smile on her lips, and she was shouting "Master, Master, Master" behind her.

Five years later, the light in his eyes was extinguished, extinguished by his own hands, and replaced by boundless darkness.

It was all caused by herself, Lan Qing was distressed, but she didn't regret it.

"The five poisons are very toxic, and they can exert the maximum effect when used alone, and they can be killed in an instant, and there is no need to add the rest of the pill, the two medicinal properties will be offset, and the toxicity will be weakened. ”

Jing Ci waited for a long time, and when Lan Qing's words came, he was slightly annoyed, shook off her arm, and sneered: "I'll just say, I was poisoned by two kinds of poisons, how could the master still walk out of the temple door straight, it turned out to be like this, the disciple has seen it." Would it be good to give the master a new poison next time?"

Lan Qing lowered her eyes, ignored him, and walked straight forward.

These small poisons have no effect on her, her spiritual power will devour and refine these poisons, but she will be very tired during this period, and detoxification is just a matter of sleep.

Jing Ci's face was gloomy as he watched the figure leave, and when he was about to disappear, a word gently floated in the wind:

"Good. ”