Chapter 95

A petite figure fell, and quickly rushed out towards the gap, and Su Ling and the others quickly withdrew the magic weapon the moment she came out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Occasionally, the Shura ants who followed slammed into the closed mountain gate array, dissipated into ashes, and everyone gathered around, Cheng Qinghe stood still, bleeding from the corners of his mouth and fell on his back.

"Qinghe." She glanced at Su Ling above her head for a few moments, and finally closed her eyes.

"What are Lord Su Feng's plans?"

"There is no pawn book, I am willing to share it with you, but no one knows the text on it for the time being." Su Ling said helplessly.

"Is there a place for the rest of the disciples? If there is no arrangement for the time being, why don't you go to Feng's house to live temporarily? The head of the Feng family said.

Su Ling smiled and said nothing, although the head of the family has gone immortal, it does not mean that Longhu Mountain is lonely, as long as there is a pawn book in hand, it is only a matter of time before Longhu Mountain is strengthened.

This is not the first family to take the initiative to invite, the previous head of the Feng family has disappeared, some time ago the new head of the family succeeded to the throne, and the new official took office with three fires, and it is inevitable to be in a hurry to reach out.

This time, the new head of the family sent an entourage before the succession, looking at the birth is not high, but the behavior is old and steady, no wonder he is valued by the head of the family, seeing Su Ling's performance, he also knows that this matter will not be successful, and he will not mention it again.

Among the five peaks of Longhu Mountain, the most difficult thing to deal with is not the stern and cold Rong Jiao, nor the seemingly stubborn Tai'an, but the cold and extremely low-key smiling Hu Su Ling.

Out of the conference hall, the principal immediately summoned back to the Feng family, and Su Ling was still alive, and the annexation could only be put on hold.

And Cheng Qinghe, who was still lying on the bed, didn't know that these dark tides were turbulent, and he slept sweetly.

"Qinghe, what is this?" Xiaofu squatted lazily beside her, his eyes intently looking at the book in her hand.

It was Cheng Qinghe's sea of knowledge, she touched the edge of the golden book, and there was a wonderful feeling in her heart, as if, this was her thing, and now it was finally sent back to her hands through the hand of fate.

"It's a practice."

"Oh." Xiaofu waved it with his hooves, and when he heard what kind of Laoshzi exercises, he was obviously not very interested, and he was floating in the air at the moment, and he couldn't step on the ground forever, and he regretted entering Cheng Qinghe at the moment.

"Why don't you let me out, I'm injured and need to eat."

"You can go." The latter nodded in agreement, Xiaofu was originally a spirit body, although the Dream Devouring Aya body had been integrated with Cheng Qinghe, but theoretically it was not bound.

Hearing this, Xiaofu happily paced a few steps on the spot, and said happily: "I'll come back when I'm full." With that, he slipped out and ran out.

The accompanying Xiao Daotong was holding the kettle in a daze, and suddenly felt that his breath hit, and the green plants next to his hand moved, he woke up and found that the water in the potted plant was overflowing, and he hurriedly put the kettle aside, and went to check whether Cheng Qinghe had woken up according to the custom.

Zhihai calmed down, Cheng Qinghe let go of his hand, and the book floated quietly in Zhihai, and he gently turned a page with a bright light.

……

"This is the human realm?" Xiaofu shuttled through the crowd, it was still night, and some people had already fallen asleep, it had eaten countless dreams of spirit beasts, but none of them were as wonderful as those of cultivators, but they were lost in the dream for a while.

After the third watch, Cheng Qinghe noticed that Xiaofu had not come back for a long time, and couldn't help but be a little worried, and wanted to stand up at the moment, but her fingers moved, and it was dark in front of her, as if she couldn't feel her limbs, she sighed, and then shook it gently, jumped out of the sea of knowledge, and walked away from the room.

She walked through the crowd, they couldn't see her, and occasionally passed through the body, which was somewhat interesting.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Xiaofu!"

"Whose spirit pet are you?"

"Hmm, I'm not a spirit pet, would you like to give me the dream to eat?"

Listening to the conversation, Cheng Qinghe walked through the house and saw that the small mansion was lying on the stone table, with a teapot and celadon pressed under the translucent body, and the texture was very particular.

Yang Pei'an of the Jiangnan Trade Union didn't expect to meet this junior here, he was a little surprised, looked between the two, and nodded: "It turned out to be Cheng Xiaoyou's spiritual pet, this spiritual pet that knows human nature is rare, I don't know if I can cut love?" ”

Cheng Qinghe saw that he was still drinking tea as in reality, as if he didn't realize that he was still dreaming, and he didn't decide to poke it at the moment: "This is not a spirit pet, but a spirit spirit, it is late at night, so I won't disturb the vice president to taste tea!" ”

Yang Pei'an smiled and nodded, and looked at Xiaofu again, with a look of regret in his eyes, he was a businessman, whether it was in reality or in a dream.

Cheng Qinghe glanced at Xiaofu, who stood up and shook his head, jumping on her shoulder with great cooperation.

"Ugh." Yang Pei'an's eyes were misty for a moment, and then he stopped Cheng Qinghe, who was about to leave, "The number of dragons and tigers is approaching, if Xiaoyou still has some ideas, it is better to come to the Jiangnan Trade Union, there will be many more opportunities than staying here." ”

"Okay." Cheng Qinghe nodded when he heard this, his feet were a little heavy, and the small mansion like a pony still had some weight.

The scenery faded, and the two withdrew from his dream.

"You can see dreams now." Xiaofu was still a little surprised, it was the first time it had seen so many humans, and it was also the first time it had become one with humans.

"Hmm. Why can Yang Pei'an see you? "He can not only see it, but he can talk to it.

"He doesn't have dreams, seriously, his dreams are a continuation of reality, and they are also a kind of life ......" said Xiaofu stomped his feet, and in a blink of an eye forgot the topic he had just discussed.

"I want to eat more dreams, if I'm fine, you'll be fine, the higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the dreams will be."

Seeing its extremely forgetful appearance, Cheng Qinghe shook her head helplessly, and her feet did not stop, but unconsciously, she had come to the door of the Bai Family Shan Hall.

The gate of the Bai Family Shan Hall is closed, and now that it is an eventful season, the four major families are not only in contact with each other, but also on guard against each other, and there are two disciples guarding in front of the door, which is even more profound, she thought about it, and silently entered from the front of the door.

"Is there anything good to eat here?"

Cheng Qinghe thought about it, nodded his head, and saw Xiaofu Lezi get down to the ground and run away.

Bai Jiashantang is still the same as it was at the beginning, she glanced around, and the scene of the original night stayed in her mind, Li Maoxiu and Li Zhongji, and now they are nowhere to be seen.

Xiaofu stepped on his feet and opened a door: "Come here, here." ”

The latter followed the sound.

"How?" She pushed it away, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes, because she saw another self.

But she is not completely herself, "she" is wearing a white nightdress, her eyebrows and eyes are softer than the real her, and "she" is sitting on a chair sipping tea at the moment.

Long hair to the waist, rippling eyes reflecting the bright moon outside the window, red lips, ice muscles and jade bones, at the moment "she" looked at the half-open door, glanced at the past, turned a blind eye to the real Cheng Qinghe, yes, this is a dream.

For the first time, Cheng Qinghe saw himself in the eyes of others so clearly with the eyes of a third party, and couldn't help but be more curious about what "she" would do next.

"Qinghe." Behind the blue-gray bed tent in the room, a low voice sounded, and Cheng Qinghe hurriedly suppressed his desire to respond.

Shiraishi?

"Huh? Did I wake you up? "She" asked back, her tone cold and a little coquettish.

"Come to me, I miss you." He whispered, as if he was scared of her.

"She" nodded in response, approached the edge of the bed, and then took a pair of strong arms from behind the tent, hugged "her" into the bed, and reflexively pressed under him.

"Qinghe ......" Shiraishi sighed contentedly, as if he was lost, and it was full of affection......

Xiaofu took in Cheng Qinghe's shocked expression, and couldn't help but walk over and rub her fingers, "He dreamed of you, alas, are you spouses?" ”

In the world of spirit animals, if it is a spouse, it is extremely normal for this to appear in a dream.

"No, I'm not familiar with him." Counting the brotherly love when they were children, what they said can be counted on one hand.

"Let's go!" She turned back and walked the way she had come, and after a few steps she stopped and looked back, and across the tent, Shiraishi's clear eyes were staring at her quietly.

"Hmm, hmm, wait for me." Xiaofu shook four little hooves and hurriedly followed Cheng Qinghe, who fled into the wilderness.

He, did he see her?

There was another sigh behind him.

"Wake up, wake up." The little waiter got up at night to pour water, and when he saw Cheng Qinghe lying on the bed with his eyes open, he couldn't help but put aside the teapot and ran to find the master of Su Lingfeng.

With his fingers moving, Cheng Qinghe looked at the eaves above his head blankly, and it took a while to have a focal length, and at this time Su Ling had already pushed the door in.

"How does it feel?" He was concerned.

"It's fine." Cheng Qinghe sat up with her hands propped up, she didn't see the scars on her appearance, but anyone who saw her vomiting blood and falling to the ground knew that she was not lightly injured.

Sensing that she was awake, the Qiankun bag around her waist crawled up and stood on the bed excitedly and licked her fingers, and sniffed and sniffed Su Ling beside the bed.

Well, it's the taste of strangers.

"Qiankun bag."

When the latter heard this, he spit out all the pawnless books.

"It's all here."

"Okay." Su Ling looked at the Qiankun bag meaninglessly, and then looked at the Wudang book.

The mysterious light of the previous aura ...... But seeing that she didn't mean to explain, she stopped talking thoughtfully, everyone has secrets, and he is no exception.

"If you can afford it, there will be a regular meeting tomorrow, and you will attend as the peak master of Danxia Peak."

Cheng Qinghe was not surprised when she heard this, she knew that now Longhu Mountain's internal and external troubles were close to the verge of dissipation.

"Okay, I know, I'll be here tomorrow, but I need to know someone's whereabouts."

"Who?"

"Li Zhongji."

Su Ling nodded, and responded quickly, "Okay." ”

In terms of efficiency, Su Ling definitely does what he says, and after leaving the door, he ordered to search for Li Zhongji.

As soon as the room was quiet, Cheng Qinghe lay down on the bed again, looked at the top of his head and pondered, and gradually fell asleep.

"Lord Su Feng, I don't know where the boss went?" Danxia Rongjiao's eldest disciple Ye Beicheng asked.

Rong Jiao has already gone immortal, the position of the peak master is idle, and he has been moving frequently in front of Su Ling recently, thinking about it.

"Don't worry, go out and run errands, and you'll be back after a while." Su Ling said.

However, in fact, the person in charge had disappeared at the time of the incident, but in any case, it was also for the sake of the current situation, and at the moment, people's hearts were fluctuating, and it was very important to give a certain shot in the arm to the disciples.

"What is Lord Su Feng summoning everyone for today?"

"You'll find out later." Su Ling smiled.

As the minutes passed, Su Ling sat on a chair in the lobby drinking tea, smiling at the disciples who were talking about it.

Most of these disciples who did not have a firm stance were both nervous and expectant about the original intention of today's convening, after all, at this juncture, any incident he decided on could involve the interests of the four major families.

Suddenly, he heard the door push slightly, and a stunning-looking sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl walked in step by step.

This person, everyone here knows, is the female Taoist cultivator who delayed all the Shura ants that day and successfully escaped from the mountain gate array with the Wudang canon.

The skirt was churning, as if it was in full bloom, and the scene was beautiful, but her serious expression made everyone look down on her.

Cheng Qinghe stepped forward step by step, and people involuntarily got out of the way.

She stood beside Su Ling, then raised her hand high and showed the wrench on her fingertips to everyone.

"This is, the token of Zhangfeng, I, will succeed Rong Jiao as the next Danxia Peak Peak Master."

At the moment when the wrench appeared, Ye Beicheng's face froze, no wonder Su Ling always smiled and said nothing about his temptation, he thought that he wanted to stabilize him on the one hand, and on the other hand, he wanted to cancel the position of the peak master, or directly announce that he would become the next head.

After all, the original head of the house is dead, the head of the business is missing, and no one with some ambitions will not bother to be careful.

Unexpectedly, there was still a Cheng Qinghe waiting here.

But as soon as the palm peak token came out, no matter what his opinions were, Cheng Qinghe became the next peak master, and it was already a sure thing.

Ye Beicheng gritted his teeth and knelt down and said, "Master Cheng Feng is above, and he is bowed by Ye Beicheng, the chief disciple of Danxia. ”

Seeing that the original chief disciple had spoken, how could the remaining disciples not obey? At that moment, they all knelt under Cheng Qinghe and shouted, "Please accept the worship of the disciples of Danxia Peak." ”

"Get up, the rest of the disciples don't have to be polite." Cheng Qinghe said, smiling.

Su Ling pursed her lips when she saw this, Rong Jiao didn't choose the wrong person.

"I don't know if the former Rong Peak Lord has any words left?" Ye Beicheng continued.

Here it comes.

No matter who succeeds the peak master, he must show a certain strength, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.

Cheng Qinghe smiled, took out a book, and said: "This is the Dan prescription passed on by the Lord of Rongfeng to the Lord of this Peak, I hope you can concentrate on alchemy and cultivation, so that Longhu Mountain can regain its former glory." ”

Ye Beicheng was dumbfounded, and his face suddenly looked ugly, since this was the case, there was no other reason. (To be continued.) )