I only heard Shuo Xingxiu reply, "If we are not in a hurry, we want to go around and eat first." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After all, the disciples in the Qi cultivation period did not have Bigu, and they still needed some food to fill their stomachs, Xiang Mi glanced at it, and saw that several people were already emaciated and looked empty, presumably due to hunger. Immediately said, "Naturally, don't worry, Taoist friends, please." ”

A group of nineteen people first found a small town near Dangle Zong to fill their stomachs, and then regained their spirits and flew towards the Shuo Yi faction.

Along the way, Xiang Mi Xue Qingfeng and Xiang Dahu looked at Yu Yimo a lot, and after a mortal little girl was captured, they actually found the missing outer disciples of the Shuo Analysis Sect. Moreover, seeing that Yu Yimo was also unharmed. What luck?!

If Yu Yimo knew what everyone was thinking at this time, he would definitely sigh with a black line. If God favored her, how could she not even have a spiritual root, whether it was a pseudo spiritual root, she could make up for her innate lack of diligence. But now, she didn't have the qualifications to cultivate at all.

I hope that this time I go back, the Shuo Sect will follow the announcement and allow her to worship her disciples, and it is also the highest wish she can pray for to be a miscellaneous disciple.

Xiang Mi Xiong Dahu and Xue Qingfeng both had the heart to find out the whole story, but the fifteen disciples were eager to return to the Shuo Analysis Sect, and the cultivators in the Qi cultivation period did not have the ability to fly, and a group of people were crowded on the braised pork that Xiong Dahu had grown several times larger, and it was inconvenient to speak, so everyone sat down and didn't say much.

Although the fifteen disciples had a lot of opinions about sitting in a piece of braised pork, they also knew that this was someone else's kindness to themselves, plus they were tossed by the old witch for a month, not only were they sleepy, but their cultivation was also dropped a lot, and their heavy mood along the way made the whole piece of braised pork very depressed.

About an hour later, the gatekeeper disciples of the Shuo Analysis Sect saw a group of people flying from a distance, and saw Shuo Xingxiu sitting in front of the braised pork, and told the deacon brother of Yuze Hall in excitement.

When the deacon brother heard this, he quickly thought about whether to tell the head of the sect, thinking that the original head of the house was suddenly damaged, the new head of the house was not proficient in many businesses, and he was in a hurry, and the outer disciples were not an important existence of the sect, so he flicked his sleeves and let the gatekeeper bring people in directly.

"Uncle Zhu, I see that among those casual cultivators who sent the senior brothers back, there is a monk who is a monk."

The steward of this Yuze Hall is just building a foundation, and it is indeed a little inappropriate to receive a Yudan cultivation. Moreover, the appearance of the mortal girl is also quite surprising, and things may not be as simple as imagined.

Uncle Zhu quickly changed his mind, "Let's lead people to the main hall first, and I'll go and tell the master." ”

After a while, people had gathered in the four imitation halls that specially received guests.

In addition to the head Liu Cheng Zhenren was invited by the Nazhu monk, Gu Zefeng's peak master Yuanying Monk was also dragged over by Liu Cheng Zhenjun, Liu Cheng Zhenren is a Jiedan monk, and he is equivalent to a monk in the scattered cultivation, if there is any unpleasant friction between the two sides, he can't suppress it. With a primordial monk here, things are much easier.

Walking in the front is Xiong Dahu, with the tiger's back and bear's waist and the posture of the Yuxuan, in the eyes of everyone, it is a person who is arrogant in his eyes.

Right now, the big tiger's eyebrows are raised, and his beard is shaking when it is driven by the wind. The Liu Cheng real person who watched it frowned, scattered cultivation or something, and really had no politeness and manners at all.

"Thank you Daoyou for rescuing my disciple." It was the Yuanying Monk Hulai Zhenjun who was dragged by Liu Cheng Zhenren to suppress the formation.

Xiong Dahu walked into the main hall, and when he saw Hu Lai Zhenjun, who had a gentle expression on his face but faintly revealed a majestic momentum, his eyebrows moved, and his hearty and enthusiastic laughter instantly filled the hall, "Where is it, but it's a gesture, the brother is polite." Saying that, a hand slapped him on the shoulder forcefully, and in the eyes of everyone, this arrogant aura not only did not converge, but became even more rude.

It stands to reason that people with low cultivation generally see people with high cultivation, just like younger generations see their elders, and they have a somewhat humble feeling. But this Xiong Dahu doesn't have it, and he calls him a brother and a brother, but Hu Lai Zhenjun can't say anything.

Xiong Dahu rescued the outer disciples of the Shuo Analysis Sect, although his cultivation was lower than his own, he was not an ordinary guest, and this Jiedan monk was a casual cultivator, with a flamboyant and bold temperament and no malice, and no one could really care about him.

Hu Lai Zhenjun, who thought he was unlucky, had no choice but to cough deliberately to hide the momentary embarrassment, "This little friend is really enthusiastic, please sit here." ”

Hurriedly asked the waiting disciple to serve him a cup of good tea for him to enjoy, and turned his head to look at the other three with a smile. With a glance, Hu Lai Zhenjun's gaze stopped on Yu Yimo.

Looking up and down, hey, although his appearance is very amazing, he doesn't seem to have any spiritual power fluctuations. I was going to go forward to explore the truth, but given that the human world was a guest to rescue my fifteen disciples, I couldn't help it.

"I don't know what this little girl is called?"

"Yu Yimo." Yu Yimo replied timidly.

"Yu girl, wouldn't you also be one of the fifteen disciples who saved me?"

This is really a direct question.

Yu Yimo knew that the cultivation realm had a lot of disdain for mortals, so he looked up at Xiang Mi, who had always been respectful, and subconsciously hid behind him.

Facing this old man, she was a little unaccustomed. As for Xiang Mi, he has a bit of dependence.

Since the disrupted formation was forcibly teleported out, because he caught it in time so that he was not thrown to death, she was moved at the moment, but the situation was special at that time, and she didn't have time to express anything. Along the way, although he didn't speak, I also saw that he paid a lot of attention to himself in private, and he already trusted him.

"Brother Hulai, is that wrong? Why, Yu Yatou couldn't save those fifteen disciples. ”

Xiong Dahu was invited to his seat, and as soon as he took a sip of tea, he saw that this Hulai brother seemed to be suspicious of Yu Yimoduo, and he was unhappy to put the teacup down, and said loudly.

Although he didn't talk much to Yu Yimo, and a few people had some feelings along the way, this little girl was obedient and well-behaved, and subconsciously had the psychology of protecting the calf. Moreover, these fifteen disciples were indeed released by the old witch because of Yu Yimo's appearance.

Hu Lai Zhenjun didn't care whether Xiong Dahu was polite or not at this time, he simply ignored his nonsense, and put his searching eyes on Xiang Mi, who looked calm.

Xiang Mi hugged his fists and said, "Don't hide it from your predecessors, the reason why these fifteen disciples were able to return to your sect smoothly is due to the credit of Yimo girl." ”

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely weird, Hu Lai Zhenjun looked at Yu Yimo up and down several times in disbelief, and then moved his gaze back to Xiang Mi, seeing that he didn't say much, he finally broke the silence, "Little girl, how did you save it...... I sent fifteen cultivators. ”

Saying that, there was a burst of heat on his forbidden face, if this word spread, would the Shuo Analysis Sect still be mixed up in the cultivation realm. The missing disciple was actually found by a mortal girl.