"Senior Brother Xu Chong, long time no see."

Jing Qing narrowed his eyes, looked at the monk in the golden light, and greeted him in a stiff tone.

"Are you...... Senior Brother Jingqing? ”

Xu Chong was stunned for a moment, the golden light flashed in his eyes, he looked at Jing Qing carefully, and said in amazement: "How did you become like this, and that swordsmanship, I almost didn't recognize you." ”

"After a period of retreat, I naturally gained something."

Jing Qing replied, then sniffed the smell on his body, touched his long greasy hair, and couldn't help frowning.

After ten years of crazy cultivation, anyone will become a beggar.

Throwing the qi sword formed by the sword qi in his hand into the air, Jing Qing performed the half-style water swordsmanship again, the water vapor gathered, turned into a light rain, poured down, and washed away the dust on his body.

Then, the qi sword fell, and the sword light flashed twice in a row, shaving off the beard, and the messy hair that reached the waist was also cut off neatly.

Slowly tied his sideburns and tied them with a headband, Jing Qing changed into a new Tianmen robe, restoring a refreshing appearance.

"Well, it's a lot more pleasing to the eye."

Xu Chong smiled, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Senior brother, you just came out of the customs, I should have congratulated you, but during this time, it was the Heavenly Festival of the Sect, there were many guests coming and going, and everything was complicated, so I can only make up for it next time." ”

"As for these guests, after all, it is because of your sword qi that you have broken through the level of sword qi that you have fallen into a dangerous situation, and it is inconvenient for senior brother to intervene in the name of the sect, and I hope that junior brother can solve it properly."

Jing Qing looked at the wreckage of the flying boat, casually used the air sword as a hairpin, inserted it loosely into his hair, and nodded.

"My responsibility should be solved by me."

As he was saying this, a big red bird with a length of fifteen zhang and wings wrapped in the breath of red clouds spread its wings and flew over, and croaked twice at Xu Chong, and his voice was quite rapid.

Xu Chong nodded, took off the ring on his finger, and handed it to Jing Qing.

"This ring is called the Calling Peng Ring, during the Heavenly Sacrifice Period, the sect dispatched 800,000 Chiyan Hongpeng as the car for the guests and disciples, and they can be summoned as long as they condense the aura in the ring."

"Senior brother still has some important things to do, so let's take the first step."

Jumping on Chiyan Hongpeng's back, Xu Chong drifted away.

Putting on the ring, Jing Qing walked with his sword and came to the wreckage of the broken flying boat.

An old man with a gray beard, a delicate girl, and the most striking thing was the man whose hands were wounded, and his ten fingers were close to the edge of being abolished, but his face was still as usual, without the slightest pain or panic.

"Who are you?"

After carefully looking at the broken flying boat, Jing Qing asked in a stiff tone.

"I am the elder of the Five Spirits Sect, Zhou Shi, they are my eldest apprentice Zhou Shishi, and the second apprentice Zhou Shanshan, we were invited by the Heavenly Gate to participate in the Heavenly Sacrifice!"

Seeing the Tianmen robe that Jing Qing was wearing, Zhou Wei strengthened his courage and said angrily: "This flying boat, but the baby who has accompanied me for decades already has feelings, and he has never been willing to change it, and it is completely your responsibility to be destroyed this time!" ”

"How many hedrons?"

Jing Qing bluntly interrupted Zhou Wei's words.

"Ahem, it's not a matter of the spar, but ~ this flying boat, I've been with it for a really long time."

Hearing Jing Qing say that he wanted compensation, Zhou Wei's eyes lit up first, and then he coughed twice, looking embarrassed.

"500,000 spars."

Jing Qing was a little impatient, although this matter was his fault, but Zhou's different performances were really unlikable.

Although 500,000 spars are a lot, with his current strength, he can afford it.

"Five, half a million spars."

Zhou Wei opened his mouth wide, forcibly holding back the joy in his heart, for fear that Jing Qing would regret it, and the chick nodded like pecking rice.

The matter was solved so easily, Jing Qing also breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "I didn't bring so many spars with me, do you wait for me to get them, or do you want to go with me." ”

"Of course, we walked together, we don't have a flying boat, and we are not familiar with the road, how to go to the heavenly festival."

Zhou Wei said confidently.

Jing Qing was too lazy to take care of it, using his spiritual power, and his sharp sword-like breath rushed straight into the Summoning Peng Ring, and a red flame Hongpeng flew down from a higher place in the air, and in terms of size, it was a few points bigger than Xu Chong's.

"You guys can take this Red Flame Hongpeng."

As he spoke, Jing Qing untied the beast bag, and the golden feathers flew out with a cry, and the golden feathers were like tassels, shining with brilliance, and his body was a little bigger than ten years ago.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

"Tut-tut, this is Tianmen's specialty Chiyan Hongpeng, it is said that the first time you take it, it will bring good luck."

Zhou Wei pulled Zhou Shanshan and stepped on the huge Peng body, Zhou Shishi hung his hands and followed closely in silence.

"Your hand, I'll take you to treatment later, apply these medicines first, it can relieve the pain."

Frowning, Jing Qing looked at Zhou Shishi's hands and threw him a bottle of spirit grass plaster, although he didn't like Zhou differently, but he didn't have a bad feeling for this taciturn man.

"Thanks."

Taking the medicine bottle, the man squeezed out a word from his mouth for the first time, and his tone was almost exactly the same as Jing Qing's, stiff and rigid, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"That's my responsibility."

Jing Qing shook his head, sat on the golden feather, and flew towards the center of the Xuan Realm according to the guidance of the Ouroboros, followed closely by Chiyan Hongpeng.

The golden feather flies fast, it can be called the first spirit bird of the same level, and the speed of Chiyan Hongpeng is not slow, the underground scenery retreats quickly, and the light and beautiful landscape is left behind.

"Master, are you really ready to accept those 500,000 spars? So much, enough to buy a hundred green bamboo flying boats, isn't it inappropriate? ”

Zhou Shanshan couldn't help but ask Zhou Yi: "Such a trick, aren't you afraid that the monk will retaliate against us behind his back?" He's so much better than you and your brother. ”

"Hehe, apprentice, you want to fork it, the master will teach you to be a good man today."

Zhou Wei laughed proudly: "Tianmen's reputation is well-known, not to mention that I didn't cheat anyone, think about it, were we invited by Tianmen?" ”

Zhou Shanshan nodded obediently.

"Isn't that enough, since we were invited, then in the Heavenly Gate and Earth Realm, our safety should be guaranteed, that is to say, this is no longer a matter of a flying boat, but a matter of the credibility of Heavenly Gate."

"What's more, it was Tianmen's own disciple who destroyed the flying boat, and it was only 500,000 spars, which is actually very reasonable."

Speaking of this, Zhou Wei sighed:

"Disciple, you also know the current situation of the sect, it has almost slipped to the bottom of the second-rate sect, but I am afraid that it will not be long before it will become an obscure third-rate small sect, and then life will be even more difficult."

"Your senior brother Shi is very talented, but he is like a dumb person, he can't make a fart with eight poles, and you, your cultivation is still shallow, I don't have much longevity, if I don't leave you some capital, how can I sit down and sit down!"