Feng Xiaohan came back, so some disciples came to the mountain gate and waited,

It wasn't a big deal, but there were still a lot of people who picked him up.

Among them are Lu Yingfeng, Sick Yangzi, Bai Da Fatzi, Liang Song, Li Xiaofan, and Lou Tingyu,

Cha Yi sat on a tree not far away, with a grass in his mouth, his posture was still as evil and arrogant as before, but his eyes became much calmer, and his breath was more gentle, as if the once sharp boy had disappeared, and now he was a different person.

The people were a little surprised to see him,

Liu Panpan's departure made many people feel sad, but except for Xia Yu and Cui Weiming, he was the most uncomfortable.

Cha Yixiao is a well-known little madman in the cultivation world, he used to have only fights in the world except for practice, until that afternoon, in the forest at the foot of Changhong Peak, under the somewhat colorful sunlight cut by the shadow of the tree, he met the little girl who had just entered the mountain gate at that time.

The sun was shining right on her face, and the young but beautiful face was full of calm, like the softest water, reflecting the light into his heart.

At that time, they were both very young, and Cha Yixiao didn't know what the strange feeling in his heart was, but he felt that the door of the world had opened a gap for him, and the sunlight shining through the crack in the door illuminated his heart.

After that, Cha Yixiao liked to fight more, and the inner mountain disciple of Changhong Peak was beaten all over again, he hoped to see her shadow from the audience, but she only passed by occasionally, and didn't even look at him, more often it was quiet cultivation, groping for the beast and the way of cultivation.

He tried his best to publicize himself, and the whole world saw his talent, but in Liu Panpan's eyes, in addition to cultivation, there was only the cat and the only few friends.

After Cha Yixiao's unremitting efforts, Liu Panpan finally saw him, but with a disgusting gaze......

She is like an unreachable island, far away from the hustle and bustle and red dust, and more like a mirror made of crystal, which will never make waves.

When Liu Panpan decided to go with Wan Yetian, the mirror was gone, the sunlight that penetrated through the crack in the door disappeared, his heart was dark, and even the crazy battle spirit seemed to leave with the closure of the door.

This made the Sixth Elder Luo Shan very worried.

But fortunately, he didn't abandon his cultivation, Cha Yixiao was still young, and Luo Shan believed that time would dilute everything.

The sick man wanted to speak, but when he spoke, he suddenly coughed violently a few times, making him unable to straighten his waist.

The big white fat man patted him on the back, and at the same time asked what he wanted to ask: "Why is Senior Brother Tea here too?"

Lu Yingfeng thought for a while and said, "Also."

Xu is here for Senior Sister Liu, maybe just to see the excitement. ”

Lou Tingyu suddenly said: "It shouldn't be, it's on my own behalf." ”

The big white fat man asked, "Why, why are you here too?"

Lou Tingyu glanced at him and said, "Not only am I here, but people who believe in all sects will come." ”

At this time, Guan Changkong also came, greeting everyone with a smile, and other disciples who had participated in the discourse of the sects also arrived one after another.

Lu Yingfeng said with a smile: "So it's because the sects are talking about things in the Dao?"

Guan Changkong said: "Before entering the ruins, he said that there are places to be careful, although they are all very inconspicuous things, but it turns out that he is right, and his warning is very helpful to us walking there." ”

A disciple from the outer mountains nodded and said, "Yes, I met a spike that oozes blood, I thought it was a strange herb and planned to pick it, but I remembered that Senior Brother Feng had warned me and tried to slash it with my sword qi from afar, but I didn't expect it to be a terrible demon beast, if I walked directly over at that time, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to come back." ”

Everyone else is in a similar situation.

Lu Yingfeng is Feng Xiaohan's friend, and he should have come to pick him up, so he didn't think of it for a while.

The only ones who participated in the discussion of the sects were Liu Panpan and He Xirou who did not arrive.

He Xirou is still in retreat to impact the Collapse Realm, I don't know how long it will take to get out, and Liu Panpan's whereabouts are still secret, and the only people present who know the inside story are Cha Yixiao, but he has become a lot silent recently and even rarely sees him,

Looking at him like this, he won't get an answer even if he asks him.

The sick man looked at the bandaged left hand of the big white fat man and asked, "How is it?"

The big white fat man smiled innocently and said, "The meridians are healing, the vitality is already operating normally, and the injuries are all healed." ”

Lu Yingfeng exclaimed: "That fish meat is really a treasure, and even this kind of injury can be cured well." ”

"Thanks to the Four Elders and Master Hui Yuan, otherwise there would be no treasure and no renewal. ”

The big white fat man said: "It's just that the meat of this fish is too hard like a stone, and it takes a lot of effort to take it." ”

The sick seedling sighed and said: "It's Feng Xiaohan's pervert who has this ungodly luck, if you change someone else's thing, where can I find it?"

Lu Yingfeng said with a smile: "He needs the two treasures of yin and yang to enter the medicine to dispel poison, and the fish is the supreme yang, but he didn't come back then, but now he is back." ”

The sick seedling collapsed and said: "That is to say, he has found the same level of extreme yin treasure again, this."

Is it human luck?"

The others present listened to their conversation and felt the same way.

Not to mention the treasure, some of them didn't even pick up a good magic weapon in the treasure-filled sects, but Feng Xiaohan gathered the yin and yang treasure in the human world in the north.

Thinking about it this way, this wild boy of the Changming Sect really didn't have the luck of people.

Lou Tingyu didn't speak, but the emotions in his eyes still expressed his opinion.

Such a lucky man, didn't he suffer the curse of heaven?

After a moment of silence, Liang Song, who had not spoken, suddenly smiled: "It's here." ”

More precisely, it should be back.

Everyone followed his line of sight, and saw a young man wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Changming Sect appear at the end of the stone steps in the distance, with a bamboo leaf embroidered on his chest, a sword and a burden on his back, and at a glance they could tell which peak it was a disciple.

The dense forests on both sides of the stone steps are neatly arranged and full of greenery, like an old man waiting for a wanderer, and the branches and leaves sway lightly when the wind rises, as if to welcome his return.

The white robe was spotless, and it looked a little dazzling in the sun, like a sword that was about to be unsheathed, but it was not very sharp and dazzling, but it was not triggered.

His eyes are still cold and steep peaks, still with the momentum of wanting to be higher than the heavenly prince, but he is much more calm.

This steadiness comes from his self-confidence.

Everyone was a little surprised, but they didn't expect that in the time they were out, their cultivation would actually improve again.

When he went to the Beacon Volcano, he was fully transformed, and when he came back, he was at the level of the cave in the middle of the mountain?

This is also too fast, more than half a year faster than the fastest record of the Changming Sect.

Lou Tingyu sighed, he had been left behind by the other party, this is an indisputable fact. In fact, most of the people present felt that way.

At the same time, their hearts sounded with the words that the sick seedling had just said: perverted.

As Feng Xiaohan walked in, everyone found that there was a fat mouse squatting on his head, and he was also carrying a bone and a piece of wood like Feng Xiaohan.

Cha smiled and had the highest cultivation in the field, and his eyes were excellent, and he quickly recognized that the bone exposed on its back was the shape of a sword hilt, and the wood was the waist card of Qingzhu Peak.

According to his character, shouldn't it be roasted and eaten?

Could it be that more than half a year has changed so much in people, even the nature of foodies can be changed.

This guy brings back a mouse, forget it,

What does it mean to give it a sword?

Does he want to teach rat swordsmanship!?

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