"I'm going to retreat for a while, and you have to remember that cultivators, immortal with the heavens, are the glimmers of life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info only people with great courage, great perseverance, and great wisdom can fight a bloody way out of it. ”

"Yes, Second Uncle."

It was surprisingly quiet, except for the sound of Yuesheng talking, almost no sound could be heard, and it was silent for a long time before Xiaojun's weak voice came.

"Sister Yuesheng, Brother Weiran, thank you... Thank you. ”

"Thank me for nothing, I didn't help much anyway, and in the end, it wasn't the second uncle who saved us." Yuesheng replied indifferently.

"No, if it weren't for Sister Yuesheng, I might have killed the black cat, and if it weren't for me, Sister Yuesheng wouldn't be in a dangerous situation."

"You're so annoying, aren't you tired of talking so much?" Wei Ran said impatiently.

"Like, we don't care about these things!" Yuesheng agreed.

"I ......" Jun lowered his head, his demeanor a little at a loss.

"Hey, did you see the second uncle's sword today?"

"Ahh

"It's amazing, but one day, I'll be even better than him." It's really an arrogant tone, but it's also in line with Weiran's character.

"Well, me too, one day, I, He Yuesheng, will become the most powerful monk."

"Well, Xiaojun believes that one day, Sister Yue'er and Brother Weiran will become very powerful people."

"What about you? How did you leave yourself out. ”

"I don't like fights, and I'm scared."

"I'm scared, it's okay, be brave next time." smiled slightly, like the warm sun in winter, straight to the bottom of people's hearts.

"I'm my brother, next time, I will definitely protect you and Yuesheng."

"Well, next time I won't be scared, I'm going to be a brave person." A warm smile, a bland word of encouragement, friendship is sometimes such a simple thing.

It's just that when they grow up, they will never have such a simple time again, occasionally reminiscing about the past, but it's just a sigh. After coming out of the forest, the second uncle began to retreat, and for three whole days, he did not leave the room for a single step. And yet, the laziness before the big change has become a cultivation maniac, occasionally holding a branch, thorning, picking, waving, turning, "" chopping, constantly gesturing something.

"Recently, Brother Weiran has been cultivating so seriously, I'm embarrassed to see it."

"Is there one? I see someone who hasn't woken up after three days of rising lately, and sleeps comfortably? ”

"I, what's the matter?" Pouting the pink little mouth, it is so cute that people can't help but want to knead it.

"Alas! Sister, when did you say that the second uncle's retreat will end, I haven't seen him for a long time. ”

"What, miss him?"

"One thing, I always felt that the second uncle's state was very strange that day, and I didn't know what to say, in short, the second uncle's eyes were so terrifying, I was a little worried."

"Uh...... "Maybe, maybe, recalling the scene that day, the second uncle's appearance is really strange.

"Who's there, who's there?"

"What's the matter, Sister Yue'er, there's no one there!"

"Oh, maybe I'm wrong!"

"Second uncle, you're out." Xiao Jun walked forward quickly, but was given a few steps back by the temperament of the second uncle.

"Hmm." Nodding slightly, he glanced at the children without smiling, and finally set his eyes on Weiran's body.

As if he didn't notice it, he continued to gesture with the branches. His gaze instantly became meaningful, but in a moment, he regained his initial calm.

"Pack your things and leave immediately."

Why did you leave so much suddenly, but it is true that I have always had a very uneasy feeling today, and maybe it is not a bad thing to leave as soon as possible.

"Second uncle, we're ready."

As if he hadn't heard, the second uncle took out a cyan gourd wine jug from the storage ring and drank the wine by himself.

A moment of sunset, a pot of wine, a sword, a person, a moment of memory, the wine is dry, the people are scattered, the people come, and they don't know each other again.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the sword rose into the air, and without the slightest defense, Yue'er and they almost sat down together, and it took a while to get back on their feet.

"Sister Yue'er, what are you looking at?"

"Well, I didn't see anything. It's just a little bit of a bad feeling. ”

"Bad feelings?" Xiao Jun shook his head and looked at Yuesheng, with ignorance in his eyes.

At the same time, a bewitching man dressed in black, yes, bewitching, bewitching to the point of dazzling beauty, people dare not look directly. He looked at Yuesheng and his party riding a flying sword in the sky, and jokingly said: "With such a sensitive intuition, it's really an interesting child." ”

But the next second he said this, a sword light flashing with chill slashed straight in the direction of the man in black. I saw that the body of the man in black quickly turned black, until the sword light cut the black shadow in half, and left a three-foot sword mark behind it, but the strange thing was that there was no more figure of the man in black in front of him, and not even a drop of blood was shed.

The second uncle closed his sword and said disdainfully, "Western Regions Demon Sect, Shadow Escape Technique." ”

"A warning? Interesting, I originally came just for the demon seed, but I didn't expect to meet such a clever swordsman in the Southern Regions. I'm really interested in you. I saw that the man just now appeared on a mountain peak a hundred miles away, looking at the direction of Yuesheng and their departure, his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Uncle, where are we going?"

"Castle Peak City."

Qingshan City, located at the junction of Guiyi Gate and the mortal world, has a large number of disciples of the immortal family and mortal children who want to ask for immortal fate to stop here every time the mountain is opened. However, there is not half a year left before returning to the sect, so it is too early to go.

"Three days after returning to the sect, the mountain will be opened to accept apprentices."

So much ahead? One sentence made the three children present nervous, but it was more of an excitement about the unknown.

The strongest monks are in Guiyi, and the most prosperous city is in Qingshan. Although it is a bit exaggerated, but in the Southern Regions, there are few people who can refute it. "Qingshan City, the most dazzling city, the head of the Southern Regions, do you really want to go and see it?"

Sunrise and sunset, the flying sword flies at an incredible speed, and the surrounding scenery is constantly changing. It flew in the sky for a whole day and a night before finally stopping.

The city is made of black masonry, and there are almost no gaps between the masonry, and if you are sensitive enough, you will find that the surface of the masonry is covered with some faint spiritual power. Directly above the city, there is a red plaque, on which the three big characters of Qingshan City are written, the pen is elegant and smart, and it has its own style and bones, and there is a hidden rhyme.

Entering the city, there is a constant flow of people, all kinds of shouts and shouts ringing in your ears, and on both sides of the street, there are all kinds of shops and inns, which are very lively. Of course, if that's all there is to it, it's just a slightly bustling town. His prosperity lies in the fact that it not only has the headquarters of the largest auction house in the entire Southern Regions, the Duobao Pavilion, but also the Southern Regions Alliance, which is composed of hundreds of countries, and the strongest sect in the Southern Regions is one of them. It lives up to its name as the head of the Southern Regions.