Although it is autumn, the midday sun is still a little scorching. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info the mountain wind has already been a little cold.

Standing in the sun for a long time in this kind of season is obviously not beautiful.

In front of the mountain gate of the Fuguang faction, a low whining floated out with the mountain wind.

"And say that the goalkeeper is a beautiful difference? Really deceitful? ”

The voice was a young monk who had cultivated ten levels of qi, with a round face and round eyes, and there was still a bit of childishness on his face.

The jade-faced monk standing opposite him cast his gaze and shook his head secretly in his heart: When will such a fool be able to come and be a disciple?! Thinking back then, who could stand here was not delicate and smart-looking.

After all, the battle between humans and demons has caused Fuguang to lose his vitality, and now it is difficult to find even a decent disciple of the gatekeeper. Thinking of the flying boat that rushed to the Western Wilderness with Fuguang disciples every year, most of it was empty when it returned. The jade-faced disciple sighed, listening to the peasant song in the distance with some distraction.

The song drifted in the mountain wind, and it sounded a little ethereal, as if it would be interrupted at any moment.

If he can build the foundation successfully, he will also board the flying boat next year, but I don't know if he can come back and listen to this Dongyao agricultural song. Or maybe he won't wait for the day when the foundation will be built. Just like the two senior brothers Liang and Zhao.

The traitor who came back from exile yesterday only needed a moment to kill the two disciples guarding the mountain gate, if it didn't happen to happen to be the return of Wuwei Zhenren, I am afraid that he would also fall with those two senior brothers. He is willing to fight for his cultivation and his life to protect the gate of Fuguang Mountain. It's just that the exile abyss has a plan, how many times can they block it? How long can this Dongyao and even the entire Zhongyuan Continent be peaceful?

Thinking of this, and then looking at the young man in front of him who was full of naivety, the jade-faced monk couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said loudly: "Senior brother, the disciple guarding the door is also part of the Fuguang Mountain Gate. ”

The young monk was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of his words. Thinking of the rumors he heard last night, his face couldn't help but be ashamed, and he solemnly saluted the jade-faced monk and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Zheng for mentioning it, Lingxian knows his mistakes." ”

At this moment, looking at the towering mountain gate behind him, Lingxian's heart suddenly surged out of a breath, which filled his whole body in a moment, making him unconsciously straighten his waist and straighten. Try to make yourself look more erect.

Regarding the change in the little junior disciple beside him, the jade-faced monk didn't seem to notice it, and only looked ahead attentively. His gaze seemed to fall on the mountain road in front of him, and he seemed to look over the cascading mountains to the distant sky.

Lingxian vaguely sensed that this senior brother had something on his mind, and he had the intention to listen to yesterday's events and felt that it was very inappropriate to exit at this moment.

In the entanglement of the spiritual strings, the mountain wind blew a few more times. The jade-faced monk suddenly said, "Senior Brother Lao will be alone for a while, and I will come when I go." ”

Before the words fell, the jade-faced monk had already disappeared quickly into the winding mountain road. Kung Fu reappeared in Lingxian's sight. On his back, there was an extra seriously injured Qi cultivation disciple. Judging from the injury, it was obvious that he was injured by the third-order bear beast in the mountain. I think it was accidentally injured while doing a mission to the sect.

The jade-faced monk walked quickly to the mountain gate with the disciple on his back, took the identity jade plate from the disciple's hand, quickly registered, took the talisman, and opened the forbidden enchantment, and all the actions were done in one go. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared between the mountain roads to Taiyi Peak.

Lingxian was amazed to see it, and in his heart, it was really not a simple job to be a disciple of the Dao Gatekeeper.

Standing alone in front of the mountain gate, Lingxian was a little timid. There should have been six disciples. It's just that he only saw three today, two of whom were passed by Taiyifeng early in the morning, and they haven't returned for most of the day.

Last night, he heard from the big cafeteria that a Fuguang disciple who had rebelled against the exile abyss wanted to blend back into the door, but was stopped by several disciples guarding the door, and said a few sarcastic words. The traitor was furious and injured several of his disciples.

By the time he took up the post of gatekeeper this morning, this matter was still just a rumor circulating among the disciples, and the truth was unknown. However, the good gatekeeper disciple is missing three positions, and this rumor has never been groundless.

A gust of autumn wind swept by, and Lingxian shivered involuntarily. What if another traitor or demon cultivator comes?

Because of this timidity, time has passed incomparably longer for Lingxian.

After suffering like this for a while, in the midst of Lingxian's silent prayer that there would be no situation before the return of the senior brother, an obviously strange figure came from the mountain to resist the wind.

The figure was covered in dirt, and it was impossible to tell what it looked like, but it was vaguely distinguishable that it was a woman. The aura on his body was pure, but it was not like that of a normal monk. He also carried a huge cross-bag with no friends. When I got closer, I saw that there was a black turtle in the satchel.

It's really weird, and it's suspicious everywhere.

No matter how you look at this man, it looks like he was sent by the exile abyss.

When it came to the end, Lingxian was not afraid. The figure that had just languished stood up again, and he took a deep breath and watched coldly as the figure landed in front of the mountain gate. I secretly determined in my heart that no matter what tricks this demon cultivator used, he would not open the mountain gate barrier. Fuguang's mountain protection barrier is not easy to break, if she relies on cultivation to coerce, then the worst result is to give up this life and explode. In any case, I won't teach her to ask for favors.

In Lingxian's cold eyes, Su Jinge fell in front of the mountain gate that he had dreamed of countless times. She didn't rush in, but ran to the boulder on the side, touched it with great excitement, then turned to the grass on the other side, sniffed deeply, and then turned to the bushes on the side,......。

A big confusion gradually appeared on Lingxian's face. looked at the ...... in front of him who was walking back and forth in front of the mountain gate with three steps and two steps Uh, Sahwan?

This cheerful mood overflows, okay!

Who's going to tell him what kind of routine this is?!

Finally, the suspicious person put an end to a series of extremely strange movements, and walked to the mountain gate step by step.

Lingxian clenched his fists, finally to the point?

"This fellow disciple, I am Su Jinge, a disciple of Lingshui Peak, there were some changes when I went out to travel, and I can't get the identity jade plate right now. Please send a message only to the spirit water peak. ”

And sure enough, it began. Lingxian pursed her lips and didn't say a word. The momentum on his body is a little stronger.

This time it was Su Jinge's turn to be stunned. What is the situation of this gatekeeper who looks like he is desperate at any time?

Su Jinge repeated what he had just said again, but the disciple in front of him still did not react. She cleared her throat and slowly repeated word by word: "Please send a message to Lingshui Peak from the same door to notify the person in charge." ”

This time it was Lingxian's slightly raised chin that replied to her.

Su Jinge was even more stunned, but he was not annoyed, and still said with a smile: "If there is any inconvenience, then it is okay to notify Tai Yifeng." ”

Did Demon Xiu's face turn out to be so thick? The corners of Lingxian's mouth moved, but he finally held back and didn't say a word.

It doesn't matter what tricks she has, he won't care about it.

Su Jinge asked a few more times, but when he saw that the other party still did not respond, he stopped insisting. He took a few steps back and sat down on a random piece of grass. In the boundless darkness of the earth, all that despair has been experienced, and now this little setback is nothing. Her mood was uncontrollable, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a grass plant bearing deep purple fruits, and picked a bunch of them and put them in her hands.

The fruit resembles a bunch of miniature grapes, and a whole bunch of fruit is no bigger than a finger. The sweetness is full of astringency peculiar to grass blades.

Su Jinge just sat in front of the mountain gate, eating the fruits one after another, and the minor tunes in his mouth changed from one song to another. It's not leisurely.

Lingxian almost couldn't help but ask her what her idea was.

When Su Jinge plucked out the wild fruits on more than a dozen grass plants, a chubby foundation building monk fell in front of the mountain gate with a spoon-shaped magic weapon. Before the person landed, the smiling voice fell first.

"Why is there only one person guarding the door today? - Yo-he! Xiao Lingxian has not become a gatekeeper disciple for half a year. ”

This foundation-building monk has always been in the big cafeteria before building the foundation, and there are few disciples of Fuguang who don't know him. Lingxian naturally recognizes it. At this moment, when I saw a foundation building monk, the qi that had been supporting the spiritual strings suddenly retreated, and I rushed forward to explain the situation in a hurry.

Before Lingxian could speak, the chubby monk noticed Su Jinge on the side. He glanced at it casually and then turned his head, "What's going ......on?" ”

In the middle of his question, the chubby monk suddenly paused. glanced to the side again, and then with a ghostly expression, he held his face and shouted, "Little Sixth Master?!" How did you get this look? 1”

Lingxian rushed to the front of the body and froze, "Master"? The ancestor of the foundation building monk, isn't that the ancestor of the primordial infant?!

Lingxian's expression listened to the chubby monk again: "Ah, no, now it's time to call Uncle Shi again." Uncle Xiaoliu, what's the matter with you? ”

Su Jinge finally waited for an acquaintance to come, and he didn't have the heart to reminisce at the moment, so he got up and walked over and said straight to the point: "Little fatty, hurry up and help me find a deacon to lead people." ”

The chubby monk was shocked by this imminent momentum, and nodded subconsciously. Take out the jade plaque and hand it to the spirit string.

It's a pity that Lingxian made his eyes cramp when he made a look on the side, and the chubby monk didn't even notice it. In the end, he ran all the way in the resentment of the spirit string and disappeared behind the mountain gate.

The uncle of the Zhuji monk, that is a Jindan monk. There were only two Jindan monks in the door who betrayed Fuguang, and those two were male cultivators. If there is no problem with this person's identity, then wouldn't he have offended a Jindan ancestor?!

No, it won't. With such a weird look, there must be something wrong!

Well, it must be a trick of the demon cultivator!

Lingxian comforted himself, but the momentum on his body could never return to the beginning. just looked at Su Jinge in a daze.

Su Jinge did not return to the grass to sit this time, but stood in front of the mountain gate and waited. The body shifted from center to side and looked into the door. This appearance reminded Lingxian of the tumblers sold in Wangxian Chengfang City.

Can this hairy girl be a Jindan monk?!

Just as Lingxian was thinking wildly, the mountain gate enchantment suddenly fluctuated, and a clear and pleasant smell came to fill the nose.

Lingxian turned his head, and was stunned on the spot as if he had been immobilized. Even the eyeballs don't want to move half a minute.

There is only one thought in his mind: even the immortal is afraid that he will not be as elegant as the person in front of him.

Su Jinge didn't expect that it was Chonghua Zhenjun who came to the mountain gate to pick her up.

Even though he came in such a hurry, Master's demeanor was still the same.

Thousands of words poured into my heart, and all of them turned into the word "Master".

Su Jinge rushed over, and the dirt on his body stained Chonghua Zhenjun's snow-white and dusty robe.

Chonghua Zhenjun was unusual, ignoring the dirty robe. Instead, he raised his hand first to straighten out Su Jinge's dirty and unkempt hair, and then said, "It's still so frizzy." ”

Then, Lingxian saw the good-looking immortal man's fingers move lightly, and several dust purification spells fell one after another, and then carried the girl who had become more decent-looking into the mountain gate.

At this moment, Lingxian only realized it later: With such a majestic breath and such a demeanor, could it be the legendary Chonghua Zhenjun?!

The autumn wind blew a few more times, and the jade-faced monk finally returned to the mountain gate. Looking at the stunned little junior brother, he asked out loud, "But what happened?" ”

Lingxian's mouth drooped, "Senior brother, what should I do if I offend Master Jindan?" ”