On this day, Jiang He came out of his house as usual and jumped outside casually-

Living in Yashan, there is nothing else good, that is, every day when I go down to Lingzhaoding, I can experience the refreshing feeling of suicide.

Jiang He especially likes this feeling of being completely out of control.

Of course, he was still young, at least he looked like he was only ten years old this year, so he couldn't just die like that.

Therefore, at the moment when his body fell and was about to fall to the ground, the bucket plate under his feet flashed, and the purple-red light was as fast as an illusion.

When the light dissipated, the others stood firmly on the ground again.

Raise your eyes and see, this morning's Lingzhaoding is still beautiful, and in half a month, the crane that returns to Hejing will come back, but it's just ......

When Jiang He's gaze moved towards Guihejing, a strange animal inevitably entered his field of vision.

"Alas......"

A long sigh.

Jiang He patted his forehead, and he didn't know what to say.

As the seventh seat of the Fudao Mountain People...... No, the former seventh disciple, Jiang He, who was slightly chubby, also knew a little about the various vices of the Fudao Mountain people.

However, how did he not know that Shizun liked to raise geese before?

I heard that this goose followed the Fudao mountain people all the way, from the isolated island in the world to the land of nineteen continents, originally the Fudao mountain people were ready to eat it, but I didn't expect it to be able to eat it casually, and actually said, "I can raise a goose for so long, I'm afraid it's not just the fate of the stomach", so I simply left this goose a bird's life.

When the people up and down the cliff mountain heard this, they all looked at the Fudao mountain people with an extremely frightened look.

They thought that the sun had come out in the west, and the people of Fudao Mountain would no longer eat meat.

It's a pity......

Jiang He walked to the vicinity of Guihejing, and looked at the ...... of the well, gracefully bending his neck on the rather wide surface of the well, and taking care of his shiny feathers A big white goose.

This is where the big white goose ends.

No one expected that the old bastard of Fudao Mountain Man would directly raise the goose in Guihejing!

Jiang He walked around the big white goose twice, his fingers on his chin, and he always felt that he couldn't swallow a breath in his heart.

It's just the senior sister, why are even the geese related to the senior sister so arrogant?

Although I heard that Master's newly adopted senior sister is a very kind-looking person, Jiang He just doesn't like it.

No way......

When he heard that the master had finally accepted a new apprentice, he was so moved that he burst into tears, and he could finally get rid of the ranking of the little junior brother, which was very moving!

Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, the little junior sister who said good became the senior sister!

The unlucky Jiang He is still the little junior disciple under the seat of the Fudao Mountain People, but he has changed from the seventh disciple to the eighth disciple.

I can't live this day!

A few days ago, it was his turn to be on duty with the sixth senior brother Chen Weishan in the deacon hall, and he was bumping into the unreliable head of the house, and threw a bunch of chores for them to do.

As a result, less than twelve hours had passed in the blink of an eye, and the master directly ordered the senior sister to retreat!

Poor Jiang He and Chen Weishan, they haven't even seen the face of the legendary "Senior Sister of Yashan" and "the only female cultivator of Yashan", and now Jiang He has no choice but to stare at this big white goose that is said to have a deep relationship with Senior Sister.

The big white goose frolicking in the water, its two flippers paddling under the water, the posture can be elegant.

Jiang He shook his head and looked at it, and couldn't help muttering: "I think in another half a month, that group of cranes will come back, and I won't drive you out!"

The big white goose turned his head and pointed his butt at Jiang He.

Jiang He looked at it and was speechless.

Could it be that the year is really not going well, and even a big white goose bullies himself?

was pondering whether to quietly find an opportunity to get this master's "destined goose" into the delicacies hall to cook, Jiang He hadn't decided yet, when he heard a loud bang behind him!

A small face tensed in an instant, and as soon as Jiang He turned his head, he immediately felt a powerful aura rushing towards him!

The terrifying aura of essence, with an aura that was almost ruined, swept through the air above his head!

Amazingly fast!

Before Jiang He could react, that terrifying attack had already disappeared.

At that moment, the entire cliff mountain was shocked!

A loud sound still echoed throughout the valley, and there was a buzz on the top of Lingzhao.

Jiang He stiffened his neck, stood beside Guihejing, and looked up.

I saw that on the high cliff and mountain cliff, a certain place is said to be the location of the retreat of the senior sister, and I don't know what hit a huge hole, which is seven or eight zhang high, and the edge outline is quite peculiar.

Jiang He blinked his eyes, looked at it for a long time, and finally swallowed his saliva.

He recognized it, it was like a man's leg.

The monks who were originally on the top of Lingzhao all looked towards the place where the incident occurred, and the monks who were not on the top of Lingzhao also quickly came out of the sky, and dense magic weapons appeared in mid-air.

Everyone was talking about it.

"Enemy attack?"

"How dare anyone hit Yashan?

"Not like ......"

"What a big hole!"

"It's a little weird......"

……

It's a little weird indeed.

Jiang He stretched out his short arm, supporting his double chin with baby fat, a little thought flashed in his dark eyes, and he stepped directly on a purple-red light, and went straight towards the strangely shaped gap.

At this time, the people of Fudao Mountain who heard the news also had a dignified face.

Zheng Yin, the head of the house, who has always been too lazy to speak, even followed behind the Fudao mountain man with a shy stomach.

Several people didn't speak, and flew straight towards the hole.

The hole that came out was too big......

The few people who just flew in were very difficult not to see the sorrow standing inside.

Through that strangely shaped hole, the sorrowful gaze was really calm and calm.

Naturally, she also saw the Fudao Mountain Man and the head of the house hovering in mid-air, and there were several faces she didn't recognize, and even a child who looked like a little radish head came over to watch the excitement.

Seeing that he thought about it, he pinched the painted Dao seal on his right hand, and the piece of paper disappeared in his palm.

She slowly walked out with the jade slip in her left hand, and there was silence all around.

Stepping through the ruins left on the ground, I saw that I was worried and found the door of the Scripture Pavilion, as if from a state of junction between virtual and real.

There seems to be a black crack between the gate of the ruined Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the top of the broken rock, and when you don't look at it, you can feel it, and when you look at it, it's gone.

Seeing sorrow, she stepped cautiously, and the light of the sky outside finally shone on her body.

All the Yashan disciples standing on the top of Lingzhao immediately recognized her, and there was an uproar.

Isn't this the same master who retreated ten days ago?

What the hell did you do, how did you make such a big move?

Is there really an enemy attack?

The questions of the disciples are also the questions of the elders of the sect.

Fudao Shanren didn't care so much, his face was surprisingly stern, and a pair of deep and accessible eyes looked over, and he immediately noticed that the sorrow was different from before.

Although she was in retreat for 10 days, her skin was very good, soft and shiny.

There was panic and panic in his eyes, but there was no tiredness, but the divine light gathered and never dispersed.

In his left hand, he held a jade slip, but in his right hand, he didn't seem to know where to put it.

After carefully looking at the sorrowful body, there were no scars, and the Fudao mountain people breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that it is no big deal." ”

The four gray-haired old men who followed behind Zheng Yin couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

Finally, an elder with eyebrows as long as his hair couldn't help it, and said, "Uncle Fudao, I'm afraid it's not a big deal to say this, right?

The people of Fudao Mountain disdained to talk to this junior, and gave the other party a pair of white eyes.

The elder was speechless for a moment.

I feel wronged!

What about the elders?

I can't stand the high level of people in Fudao Mountain!

Who called him the only old man who survived the great battle ten years ago? If there were no Fudao Mountain people, there would be no cliff mountain today.

The elder was angry in his heart, so he had to endure it and swallow it.

Seeing that they stopped talking, the Fudao mountain man also fell to the ground, standing in front of her, and finally slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The Fudao mountain man opened his mouth and asked, "But you encountered a sneak attack by gangsters?"

"No......" Seeing a stiff face, he hesitated for a moment before replying, "I didn't expect to make such a big commotion." ”

"Poof!"

The head of the back suddenly squirted.

He choked on his own saliva, but he didn't have time to catch his breath, so he said in surprise: "What did you say?!"

What do you mean by "I didn't expect to make such a big commotion"?

In this way, this movement is not caused by others at all, it is their own masterpiece in Yashan?

Are you kidding......

With such terrifying fluctuations, Zheng Yu still has lingering palpitations in his heart, let alone other disciples and elders!

The power that comes out of the wall is extremely pure, and more importantly, it contains a feeling that makes people's scalp tingle......

What it feels like, Zheng Yu can't describe it.

Perhaps, it should be something beyond the "power" alone, more terrifying than power!

Or maybe call it -

Coercion?

All in all, Zheng Yu didn't feel that this was a period of qi refining......

"Wait, what realm are you in now!"

He looked at the worried gaze, suddenly became strange, and asked in surprise.

Seeing that he looked back at the Fudao mountain people, the Fudao mountain people also said: "Yes, what realm?"

"Approximately, you have just arrived at the foundation building period, right?" Seeing that I didn't understand very much, "The disciple sealed the plate and built the foundation not long ago, but there is no sun and moon in the Scripture Pavilion, and I don't know the length of time. Have I been in retreat for a long time?"

“…… Laid the foundation?"

This is Zheng Yin, the head of the house who thinks he is dreaming.

"Not so long ago?"

This is a Fudao mountain man who tilts his head and thinks he is dreaming.

The two particularly unreliable leaders turned their heads and looked at each other almost simultaneously.

At this moment, I was a little confused.

"Wait, wait, things are a little messy, let this seat take care of it. The wise fat man finally fell to the ground, and at the same time noticed that the small area in front of the door was very small, so he simply waved his hand directly and ordered, "Four elders, let the others disperse." A few of us, go. Go in and talk. ”

Saying that, Zheng Yu took the lead, walked in front, and re-entered the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

There was a large round table in the center of the Scripture Pavilion, which was empty at the moment.

Zheng Yin walked over, pulled out a chair casually, sat facing the back of the chair, put his hands on the armrests of the back of the chair, and looked at the sorrow from the head to the feet with a look at rare animals.

This gaze is really creepy.

Seeing that the previous question had not been answered, and vaguely felt that the Dao seal he tested seemed to have caused a lot of trouble, he was weak for a while, and he didn't dare to ask again, so he could only hold back that feeling and stand in front of him in a proper manner.

The Fudao mountain man also pulled a chair to sit down.

At this time, Zheng Yu finally spoke: "Let's ask the first question first, senior sister, how much do you cultivate?"

"About the foundation. Seeing that he thought about it, he said, "It shouldn't be long, so it's ...... Initially, right?"

Zheng Yu immediately lowered his head and counted with his fingers.

After counting, he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head again, this time to the Fudao mountain man: "Uncle, uncle, when did she start cultivating with you?"

Practice?

The people of Fudao Mountain thought about it carefully, and only felt that their scalps were blowing up one after another.

"Thirteen days ago, ......right?

He raised his head and looked at Xiang Jianchou: "When you were on the Thirteen Islands of the Immortal Road, did you ever cultivate?"

Seeing sorrow, he shook his head.

Then, suddenly, she noticed a detail.

"Master said that thirteen days ago, I started to practice with you, Master, that was when I was on the cliff of Qingfeng'an, that is, it has only passed now...... Ten days?"

She didn't know the length of time that had passed outside in the Scripture Pavilion, and she thought that at least three or five months should have passed......

But I didn't expect that it was only ten days?

She suddenly realized why Zheng Yu and the people of Fudao Mountain had this expression.

Ten days to build the foundation, Xie Buchen.

The first thing that came to mind was this, but it was not because of Xie Buchen, but just because of the ten-day foundation.

In the 19 continents that can be famous in the world in 100 days, what is the concept of building a foundation in 10 days?

It's the next Xie Buchen.

"If you count the time in this way, it will only be ten and a half days...... What's more......" Fudao Mountain's eyes suddenly filled with strange colors, "I remember seeing the sad girl and you said, you should have built a foundation long ago before you made such a big move, right?"

“…… Be. ”

Seeing sorrow blinked.

"It's just that I can't be sure when I built the foundation......"

"That's enough!"

Zheng Yu slapped his thigh suddenly, without the image of the head of Yashan!

He even laughed wildly, stood up and said to Fudao Mountain: "Even if it's ten and a half days, what? Uncle, uncle, how many years! How many years has there been no such genius in the land of Nineteen Continents! To have one in my Yashan is the merit accumulated in eternity, it is enough!"

No one can predict the influence of a genius on a sect.

No one could have predicted the impact of two geniuses on a nineteen continents.

At this moment, I couldn't understand Zheng Yin's ecstasy.

At this moment, the Fudao Mountain man felt a little sour in his heart, he wordlessly took out a chicken leg and clicked and took a bite: "I'm not happy...... I'm not happy at all...... It's a bully! It's a bully!"

As he spoke, he felt that the chicken thighs were tasteless, and he might as well chew wax!

With a "snap", the chicken leg fell directly on the smooth table.

The people of Fudao Mountain turned their heads to look worried: "Wait, your bucket plate is a zhang, when I lit a bucket plate, I also understand how much time it will take." How can you be so fast?

Sealing the plate and building the foundation is a matter of time, generally as long as it can be lit up a little more than half, the foundation can be built successfully.

If you see that the sorrow is only half lit, it will be a pity that this talent is really a pity.

Thinking of this possibility, the low and wordless pretense of the Fudao mountain man became a little more real, and he waited for a sad answer.

Seeing that he remembered the matter of "Tianpan", a smile appeared on his face, and he was about to sue the people of Fudao Mountain.

Unexpectedly, the elder with long eyebrows just now fell down again, and actually walked towards the inside of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"Enlightened ......"

"Didn't you tell you to leave, why did you come in again?"

Zheng Yu was waiting to answer when he was interrupted, a little bored, and replied impatiently.

Elder Changmei sighed and said, "Master, there are outsiders who come to worship." ”

"Outsiders?"

Zheng Yu frowned and stood up, and walked two steps to the table with a shy stomach.

"Where have we had foreign visitors in Yashan in recent years? Which sect and who are they?"

"The other party said that he was from the candle-cutting faction, there were three people, and the highest cultivation was a woman, only in the middle of the foundation building, and said that he was coming to apologize to the master of sorrow on behalf of their sister Xu Lan'er. ”

Candle-cutting pie?

Apologize to her on behalf of Xu Lan'er?

Seeing that he was worried, he left all the things related to cultivation behind him and frowned.

Zheng Yu didn't know what grievances there were in the middle, so he only looked at the sorrow.

The people of Fudao Mountain also looked at her and said, "What the hell is going on?"

On that day, there was news of the Demon Sword Sect and Wu Yu Zhai, and after seeing that Chou had read the news, he came back with Qu Zhengfeng, and met Shen Bla, the two drew their swords and fought, and saw that Chou started his retreat in a daze, and he didn't have time to report the matter to the people of Fudao Mountain.

When she remembered it at this time, she recounted the previous situation on Chopping Island, and then said about the message a few days ago.

"Ten days ago, both the Demon Sealing Sword Sect and Wu Yu Zhai sent news that Senior Sister Xiaowan was already healing. Xu Lan'er was also unharmed and returned to the Candle Cutting Sect, but other than that, there was no other news. ”

Zheng Yuqi said: "The disciples of the sect attacked others, and the candle-cutting sect didn't go to Wufu Zhai to apologize?

This is also a place of confusion and incomprehension.

She shook her head in answer to Zheng Yin's question.

At that moment, Zheng Yu sneered.

has been in charge for many years, although he says every day that he wants to get rid of this mess, but he can't get rid of it at critical moments.

He put his hands behind his back, quite disdainful.

"After all, Wu Yu Zhai is small, and the grievances of the disciples do not rise to the level of sectarian grievances, which can be regarded as an agreement reached by the two factions. It's just that this candle-cutting sect is too inferior, and the real bitter master has not been appointed, and they have rushed to my cliff mountain to apologize to the senior sister who is worried. ”

A group of things that step on the low, praise the high, bully the soft and are afraid of the hard!

Zheng Yu was most impatient to deal with this kind of person, and he waved his hand directly: "A group of monks who have just built a foundation also dare to come to Yashan, beware that I will open a large array to protect the mountain and kill them! Drive them away and tell them to get out!"

"This ......"

In the end, Elder Changmei has to take care of the overall situation, and he feels that it is not good to do this.

Seeing that he thought about it for a while, he said: "The head of Qiqi, I am afraid that there is a suspicion of wrongful killing." Perhaps, before they came to Yashan, they had already sent someone to apologize for their lives. Why don't you meet them and drive them away?"

"Well......" Zheng Yu was slightly surprised, and after thinking about it carefully, it was actually the same, "But what they want to see is you, and it will be you, Senior Sister, who will have a headache at that time, you can think about it." ”

I just want to know how the candle-cutting sect did it, and I am really curious, Xu Lan'er can get out of the whole body?

In her opinion, Tao Zhang of the Wuyi Sect is by no means a good kind.

As for headaches?

Seeing that she is worried, the headache must not be her who already has a cliff and a big tree to rely on.

So, she couldn't help but wonder: "If you have a headache, the boss will also have a headache." ”

Stunned, then laughed.

Zheng Yu was quite happy, so he said, "Then go out and meet." ”

As he spoke, he was about to walk out.

The people of Fudao Mountain didn't interject for a long time, and when they saw that they were worried, they settled down with Zheng Yin, and they always felt that something was wrong?

No, I see that girl hasn't answered her question yet!

"How many kun lines are you lighting up?"