118. Gathering

On the way back, I didn't encounter any abnormalities, especially when I walked through the woods that had strayed into the enchantment before, all of them were cautious, cautious and cautious, but there were no more accidents. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After walking for a while in the dense woods, the camp tent built by the disciples of Cangyun Sect appeared in the field of vision, and when they saw that the quiet and peaceful area and the disciples who were on night duty at the door were unharmed, Yuan Fengqing and Qing Miao exhaled at the same time, and the tightened heartstrings slowly fell back to place.

The disciple saw Yuan Fengqing and the others from a distance, and stepped forward with a smile and asked, "Little Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Qingmiao, Senior Brother Qingyang, Senior Sister Baihua, how is the situation of your investigation?" ”

Hearing his question, Yuan Fengqing and the four of them were stunned again, Qing Yang was the first to react, and asked suspiciously, "Senior Brother Qingzhong, why don't you ask us if we have encountered any danger after we have been going for so long?" Don't you care about our safety at all? ”

"Have you been there for a long time?" The disciple named Qingzhong scratched his hair and replied puzzledly, "Haven't you only been there for more than four hours?" You see, it's not dawn yet. ”

When Qing Yang heard this, his face turned a little blue. Baihuaming's face was also full of shock, and he only looked around in a gloomy and boring manner, not impressed.

Yuan Fengqing also looked at Qing Miao in confusion, and the latter pondered for a moment before saying, "Time in that otherworldly space may be static, so no matter how long we spend in it, it will remain the same to the outside world. ”

"It's possible." The dark faint added.

Yuan Fengqing also felt that this answer was the only one that could be believed, but he still had lingering palpitations in his heart about the terrible otherworld, especially how he came out of the otherworld, who rescued him, and who treated his injuries, but he couldn't find the answer, so he could only return to the camp with everyone and then think about it in the long run.

Lying on the bed, Yuan Fengqing turned over and looked at Xiao Liu, who was still asleep, his right hand involuntarily stroked its soft white hair, although his spirit was very tired, his mind was turning over and over again, all the things that happened in the enchantment before were replayed. What exactly is the cause of that yin and yang loophole? And how did they break in? And why would that yin spirit rather die than die with them? In the end, who saved her life at the last minute and healed her wounds? One question after another weighed her heart, but who could give her the answer?

Sighing to herself, she rolled over and faced up, her eyes on the top of the tent, and she gradually fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep was extremely comfortable, Yuan Fengqing in her sleep was completely relaxed and made up for a long sleep, but when she woke up again, she was forced by extremely unbearable hunger, and opened her eyes when she heard the loud "cooing" sound in her abdomen.

Outside the tent, it was as bright as day, and the bright sunlight shone through the thin blue tent on her body, and she felt warm all over. At this time, she heard a very noisy sound outside, including the cold noise of many people talking, and the sound of moving things and pulling ropes, she sat up suspiciously, she rubbed her still somewhat cloudy brain, inadvertently turned her stiff head, but found that Xiao Liu, who was sleeping next to her, was nowhere to be seen, and couldn't help but be stunned.

But after thinking about it, Xiao Liu must have run out to play, and since he was willing to let Qing Miao hold it to sleep before, he must not have rejected him like he did with others before, so it's okay.

smiled silently, Yuan Fengqing liked this kind of calm and harmonious life, but soon the picture of the shattering of the "Extreme Yin Land" flashed in her mind, and the vague figure that she couldn't think of, the only thing she could remember was the good smell of agarwood on his body, and it was certain that the person must be a man.

Thinking of this, my cheeks felt a little hot, although I was not sober at the time, but I was a little embarrassed to be so close to the opposite sex. Yuan Fengqing thought to herself that it was fortunate that Qing Miao and the others hid in Qingding at that time, otherwise how could she be embarrassed?

When I was thinking nonsense, I heard a clear voice from outside the tent, "Uncle Xiao, are you awake?" ”

"Well, I'm here." Yuan Fengqing, who hurriedly pulled back his thoughts, raised his voice in response, and said clearly, "The Daoists from the Xiaoyao Sect and Tianxiang Valley have all come over, and Senior Brother asked me to invite you over to discuss important matters together." ”

So fast? Isn't it at least ten days to arrive? Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment before answering, "Okay, you wait for me." ”

Hurriedly dressed and got up, and after a simple wash, Yuan Fengqing hurriedly walked out, only to see a lot of disciples wearing the clothes of the Xiaoyao Sect and Tianxiang Valley in the woods, they were busy camping, and the radius was full of flowing figures, which made the quiet woods a lot more lively.

Yuan Fengqing walked towards Qing Yang, who was waiting outside the tent, and asked, "Qing Yang, have you seen Xiao Liu?" ”

"It?" Qing Yang rolled his eyes, "I don't know which crazy one is smoking, I've been sticking to my senior brother for the past few days, and I won't leave an inch." ”

"How many days?" When Yuan Fengqing heard this, his footsteps paused inexplicably.

Qing Yang smiled, "I guessed that you definitely didn't know that you slept for five days and five nights, look, I guessed right." ”

Yuan Fengqing smiled a little embarrassedly, she didn't expect to sleep for so long this night, and she didn't expect Xiao Liu to stick to Qing Miao, she couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart, after all, for more than ten years, Xiao Liu has been very resistant to anyone, even Qing Yang and Baihuaming, who often come to Luoxia Peak, don't give face, this time it's a change of sex?

The two walked to the Qingmiao camp tent while chatting, and saw a few disciples shrinking their heads from a distance, hiding at the curtain with their buttocks cocked to eavesdrop on the conversation inside, the scene was very strange, Yuan Fengqing was a little crying and laughing, and Qingyang deliberately coughed twice, so scared that the disciples almost didn't fall to the ground, and when they turned around and saw the two of them, they immediately dispersed like birds and beasts, and they didn't even say hello.

"These guys really have to clean up well," Qing Yang smiled and said with a smile, stretched out his hand and was about to lift the curtain to enter, when he heard a clear and calm voice from inside, "Senior Sister Mo, you can't say that, although there is some misunderstanding between Cangyunmen and Tianxiang Valley, they have not lost harmony because of this, what happened in the South China Sea before, we are also very sorry, but Senior Brother Mo Pei's injuries cannot be counted on my Senior Uncle Yuan, after all, Senior Brother Mo Pei's tragedy is all caused by the thousand-year-old bat demon, and the Yun seniors of the Carefree Sect were also present at that time, how can it be said that Senior Uncle Yuan deliberately retaliated?" ”

Hearing this, Qing Yang's hand froze in mid-air, his face sank suddenly, his eyebrows were slightly sharp, and he wanted to rush in to fight for the little uncle, but his right arm was grabbed by life, and he looked back at Yuan Fengqing, who looked at him, shook his head silently, signaling him not to make a big deal about it, and finally endured it with anger, but he didn't want to go into the camp tent to discuss anything, turned around and left directly.

Seeing Qing Yang's angry figure go away, Yuan Fengqing sighed, opened the door curtain and walked in, but just heard a girl's voice coming, "Senior Brother Qingmiao, the friendship between you and me goes without saying, and I won't target you Cangyunmen, but if your little uncle doesn't have a ghost in his heart, why don't you dare to go to the valley with my fire uncle to worship the five disciples who died at the foot of Cangyunmen Mountain?" Why didn't you dare to show up for a few days? ”