The carriage traveled for several days, and finally went out of the southern Xinjiang and came to the Central Plains. It didn't take long for Ziling to find a medical center in a relatively large town.

Looking at the three gilded characters of "Renxintang" on the plaque, Ziling's tears almost fell.

Renxintang chain medical centers are all over the place, and the shopkeepers of the medical centers are all disciples of the Emei faction. Arriving here, for Zi Ling, it is like arriving at the door of the house.

With a sniff, Zi Ling endured his excitement and walked in.

"Girl, are you going to see a doctor or take medicine?" The pink-clothed female disciple asked diligently.

Zi Ling looked at this pink-clothed disciple with a young face, and knew that she must be a newcomer in the past few years, so he said: "I don't see a doctor, I don't take medicine, I have something to do with your shopkeeper." ”

"What are you looking for our shopkeeper to do? She's very busy, and she usually has to make an appointment to see her. The pink-clothed disciple said.

Zi Ling said patiently: "You don't care what I do, you just need to tell your shopkeeper, just say that Mo Ziling is looking for her, and she will definitely come out to see me." ”

Although the pink-clothed disciple was confused, when he heard Ziling say this, he didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked into the inner hall.

After a while, a woman dressed in blue and looking to be about thirty years old walked out quickly.

"Senior Sister Ziling, is it really you?" The blue-clothed disciple said eagerly.

Zi Ling smiled faintly: "Senior Sister Jasmine, don't come unharmed." ”

Jasmine walked up to Zi Ling and looked Zi Ling up and down for a long time: "Senior sister, six years have passed, your appearance has not changed at all, you really have the skill to stay in your face, I really envy my dead junior sister." ”

Ziling smiled awkwardly: "Senior sister said she laughed." ”

Jasmine took Ziling's hand and sat on the chair on the side: "Senior sister." There has been no news of you all these years, and Elder Murong is going crazy, and his hair is already completely white. ”

Zi Ling's heart tightened: "Master, she ...... Alas, it's all my fault. ”

"Senior Sister Ziling, where have you been all these years? Everyone is very worried about you, and they have searched for a lot of places, and everyone says they haven't seen you. ”

Zi Ling sighed: "I have been stranded on a desert island. The sea is on all sides. I finally came back. ”

Jasmine glanced at Zi Ling sympathetically: "It would be best if Senior Sister could come back, if Elder Murong knew, he would definitely be very happy." ”

Between words. There were already pink-clothed disciples who offered fruit refreshments, and Zi Ling was not polite, just eating fragrant tea and gobbling up those dim sums. This is the case. Jasmine was sad for a while.

"It seems that Senior Sister Ziling must have suffered a lot. But now it's fine. Senior sister, eat slowly. Later, the junior sister will take you to the Songhe Tower opened by the Xiaoyao faction and give you the wind and dust. Jasmine said.

The Songhe Tower of the Xiaoyao School, like the Renxintang of the Emei School, is also a chain all over the country. The dishes inside are notoriously expensive, of course. It is also known for its deliciousness.

"My sister is the head of the free faction, and I will let the shopkeeper of the Songhe Tower give us a discount later." Zi Ling said casually.

"The head of the Xiaoyao faction changed a few months ago, and now the head of Xiaoyao is the eldest apprentice of Senior Sister Zixian. His name is Mo Nianxian. It is said that she didn't use this name before, but changed it after becoming the head. It seems to be to miss her master. Jasmine reminded in a whisper.

"Changed? How can it be? Where's my sister?! Zi Ling was anxious when he heard this.

"Senior Sister Zixian returned to Xiaoyao not long after you went down the mountain six years ago. After that, she was never heard from again. Jasmine looked at Zi Ling's face and said cautiously.

Zi Ling's face was ugly, and his hand holding the snack also paused.

After a while, Zi Ling put down the dim sum, patted the residue on his hand, and said, "Let's go, go to Songhe Tower." ”

After some twists and turns, Zi Ling finally met Mo Nianxian, the head of the Carefree Sect, that is, the dumb aunt.

A dumb girl dressed in white was standing on the Lingbo Bridge, looking at the crystal wall and being distracted, when she heard that the disciples had brought Zi Ling in.

Looking back at the perfect face that was exactly the same as his master, a smile involuntarily bloomed on his usually cold face: "It's really you, Mo Ziling." ”

Zi Ling also smiled: "What's the matter, Master Mo thinks that he has met a charlatan?" ”

The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and finally laughed heartily.

"Dumb aunt, do you have any news of my sister? I'm worried about her. Zi Ling said worriedly.

"My master, she's fine, and now she's back to being the creator god. Recently, she seems to have been refining some kind of artifact, and she is busy. ”

As she spoke, the dumb aunt pulled Zi Ling to the side of the crystal wall, pressed her palm against the crystal wall, and muttered: "Master, master, master......"

After a while, ripples rippled around the crystal wall, and a moment later, a large area of impossibly magnificent celestial beauty appeared in front of the two of them.

The fairy wind gusts, the colorful clouds curl, and the boundless Ruiguang purple air interprets the beauty of color to the extreme, which makes people's hearts shocked and stirred.

On the crown of the huge red Fusang tree, which was as red as fire, Zixian pinched the neck of the three-legged golden crow, forcing it to spit out the last mouthful of the Great Sun Golden Flame on the Linglong Pagoda on the side.

"Ahem...... Shangxian spares his life, there is really no more, and that's all it is for you to strangle me. The three-legged golden crow begged for mercy.

Zixian let go of the hand that was clamping it: "Okay, I believe you, anyway, my pagoda is almost finished." I'm not coming to you from tomorrow. ”

The three-legged golden crow's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he was grateful to Dade for returning to his lair.

Zixian took out a small box containing a few pieces of finely crushed ice crystals.

The ice crystals are very peculiar, the color is an indescribable color, and the color is constantly changing.

This "Hell Xuanbing" has always been a treasure of the Mixed Kun, and when I heard that Zixian was going to recast the Linglong Pagoda, the Mixed Kun reluctantly contributed some of it.

Just a few pieces of crushed ice, the cold gas contained in them is enough to freeze the entire East China Sea.

Zixian cast a spell to grind the Hell Xuan Ice into powder and sprinkle it on the Linglong Pagoda.

Suddenly, a burst of smoke spread out in all directions like an explosion.

"That's not good, the bastard just gave me such a little thing, wouldn't it be a waste."

Zi Ling muttered, clasped her hands together, and layers of green light surged out from her body, forcing the escaping smoke back fiercely.

After a while, there was no more smoke coming out of the Linglong Pagoda. All the Hell Ice was absorbed by the pagoda.

Zixian tried to feel the temperature of the Linglong Pagoda, and found that it was still a little hot, so he stretched out his hand and greeted: "The wind is coming!" ”

A purple wind echoed, it was the unique void wind of the Nine Heavens.

The void wind blew for a long time, and the temperature of the pagoda finally dropped.

After the quenching, the pagoda is smooth and clean, the yellow qi of heaven and earth is filled with it, the holy light of the merit of opening the heavens is reflected outside, the wood spirit yuan force stabilizes its shape, and the water and fire yuan force purifies its body, although the power is unmatched, it looks extremely peaceful and extremely quiet. (To be continued.) )