As soon as he went out, Kaiyang Zhenren opened his mouth to relieve Su Jinge's doubts.

In these years, Qingyunmen has produced a famous female cultivator of atmospheric luck, and she has gained many opportunities one after another. Whether it is an ordinary experience or a small secret realm, it will not fail every time. Two months ago, in the Cangwu Field, this Qingyunmen female cultivator robbed a low-level disciple of Fuguang and wanted to kill someone. The two Zhuji disciples of the Baihuamen who lost money passed by, and because they had a holiday with the Qingyunmen female cultivator, they rescued people.

Originally, in the experience of the secret realm, there were those who snatched treasures and killed people, those who took the opportunity to seek sorrow, and there were not a few who fought without a word. It's just that this is also a kind of training, so all the major sects tacitly do not interfere with it.

The problem is that in the Heavenly Star Secret Realm ten years ago, it was also this female cultivator who used the soul searching technique on the disciples of Fuguang Zhuji.

Speaking of this, Kaiyang Zhenren also had a burst of anger on his face, "Originally, a few disciples of Qingyunmen wanted to rob me of the opportunity to send disciples. The two sides did not agree and started to fight. Master Lin's nephew passed by and rescued the two disciples. I didn't want this female cultivator to come out and hurt Master Lin's nephew and then asked him about the cultivation method of Kunwu Hibiscus, but Master Lin's nephew refused to say that the female cultivator used soul searching techniques. Fuguang was already holding his breath for that incident, but now there is such an incident. That's not all, even in the ordinary training, this female cultivator has also attacked the disciples I sent. ”

Kaiyang Zhenren paused, looked at Su Jinge and said: "The disciple of my sect can't swallow this breath, and he asked in private, but the female cultivator said, Fuguang robbed the genius disciple of Qingyunmen, and Qingyunmen didn't care. But she fought for a dead thing, and Fuguang didn't give up. ”

Su Jinge's expression moved, and he understood that this was her. Listening to the meaning of several true monarchs and heads, it doesn't seem like they want to "return" her to Qingyunmen. So what did she do with Qingyun? I also have to go with a few senior brothers and sisters.

When Kaiyang Zhenren recalled those things, he couldn't stop being angry, "A little foundation building female cultivator is so rampant. No matter how hard I can help the light, I won't swallow my anger like this. The previous events either happened in a secret realm, or there was no evidence, and there was really no reason for the door to come forward. This time, since she gave her own reasons, I have no reason not to accept it. Master Su, you don't have to do anything else this time, just dress up with dazzling brilliance. ”

Didn't the female cultivator say that Fuguang robbed the disciples of Qingyunmen? Qingyunmen has always acquiesced in the behavior of the female cultivator, and on the one hand, he also pretended to be aggrieved about the matter of "robbing the disciples", and on the other hand, he made a fuss about the matter. Even so, he still wants to dress this disciple dazzlingly and show it to Qingyunmen. When Chonghua Zhenjun brought her back, he said that this kid didn't want to be a furnace so he escaped. This matter has to be passed on well, what is robbing the disciple, it is obvious that Fuguang saved this little girl.

Kaiyang Zhenren couldn't help but feel a little better when he thought of this.

Doing so can not only tear Qingyunmen's face, but also establish a decent image of Fuguang, why not.

Su Jinge understood, and asking her to go was responsible for getting angry. But what is the matter with this argument? It's just that this kind of thing doesn't have friction, and you have to send a group of people to talk about it politely?

Kaiyang Zhenren was in a better mood, and when he saw the puzzled look on Su Jinge's face that reappeared, he took out a delicate red post and showed her a few times, "This is the red post on the road." Due to the existence of the banishment stream and the desolate abyss, the various sects of the Zhongyuan must unite and maintain friendship for generations. Whenever there is friction between the various sects, and they can't tear their faces and fight each other, they will make this comment. The sect that is posted under the post can not be accepted, and if you don't receive the sticker, it is soft by default. After receiving the post, he was going to send ten cultivators who had cultivated quite a lot of disciples to come out and discuss the Tao with martial arts. If the matter is caused by one or two disciples, then the person himself has to take three of them, otherwise it will be regarded as a failure. ”

So it's actually going to fight. Su Jinge nodded and said, "Disciple understands." ”

"This time, the team is led by the nephew of Master Chu of Flying Fire Peak, since you are familiar with her, you can go and find her."

Chu Yingluo leads the team?! A few true monarchs and uncles in charge, this is the rhythm of fearing that things will not make a big fuss.

Su Jinge said, "The disciple retired." "I went to the deacon's hall to report first.

After the deacon disciple recorded the jade plaque, he said: "Senior Uncle Su, nine years ago, several monks who claimed to be servants of the Linghu family in Mashan City came and sent a three-point thank you gift, saying that they were grateful to you, Uncle Chu, and Uncle Feng for your help. Uncle Chu and Uncle Feng have taken it away, and your copy has been stored here. ”

The deacon's disciple said and handed over a storage bag. Su Jinge said "Youlao" and took the storage bag. At a glance, I saw that there were just some decent thank-you gifts, as well as some special snacks and spirits from Mashan City.

Seeing the liquor, Su Jinge couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and asked the deacon disciples, "A few years ago, did a Senior Uncle Duan Qingya return to Fuguang?" ”

"You're talking about Fang Pu Zhenren, who returned six years ago and went into retreat soon after, and he hasn't left the customs until today."

Duan Qingya had been in the Great Wind Continent where spiritual energy was lacking for so long, and his cultivation had stagnated for a long time. After returning, it is indeed time to retreat and practice. I'm afraid I won't be able to see him again for a long time. I don't know if he will be like his master, he will be bored for twenty or thirty years as soon as he retreats.

Su Jinge thanked him, then turned around and left the deacon hall and walked towards Flying Fire Peak.

When she met Chu Yingluo, she was studying a piece of cold and glistening ...... Uh, bricks. Seeing Su Jinge coming over, he immediately threw the brick aside, ran to her in three steps and two steps, and opened his arms to give her a bear hug.

"Senior sister, you're finally back."

Su Jinge's heart warmed, and he was just about to open his mouth when he heard Chu Yingluo continue: "You're not here, I don't have much to eat." ”

The corners of Su Jinge's mouth twitched fiercely. Senior sister, can we not be so realistic?!

"Where have you been all these years, and what good food have you brought me?"

Su Jinge was helpless and took out the special snacks prepared for her.

Chu Yingluo opened a package at random and put it in her mouth, "It's delicious." Senior sister, it's not the right time for you to come back, I have to go out tomorrow, it's only a month or two, and I'll give you a good reception when I come back. ”

"Uncle Master asked me to go with you."

Chu Yingluo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "It turns out that you didn't come to see me on purpose." She patted the crumbs of dim sum on her hands, and continued, "Set off early tomorrow morning and meet at the mountain gate." It looks like you've just come back, so let's go back and get ready, and we'll have something to talk about on the way. ”

Su Jinge nodded, "Then I'll go back first." ”

She walked out more than a dozen steps and heard Chu Yingluo's loud voice rising behind her back, "Your friend surnamed Han is also going, you don't have to look for her today." Get a good night's rest. ”

Su Jinge didn't stop, just raised his voice and said, "Got it." ”

As soon as she approached Lingshui Peak, she saw sloppy eyes standing in front of her, looking at her with a smile.

"Senior Brother Tiger's Eye."

"I've already built the mid-stage peak of the foundation, and I'm afraid I'll call you senior sister in a few years. - Ning Xin Zhenjun told me to wait for you here, and let me take you somewhere. ”

"Senior Brother Lao is leading the way."

"What's polite, you've been for ten years, Chonghua Zhenjun hasn't come out yet, and even Xiao Tao hasn't come out. Xiaojingfeng seems to be deserted, and the road is deserted. ”

Speaking of Xiao Tao, Su Jinge remembered Xiao Qinglai. I forgot about that guy again, and when it came out and saw that it was back in Fuguang, it didn't know how to make a fuss. When you go out, don't talk about chance, it's just a day to breathe.

Su Jinge thought badly: Why don't you wait until the next time you go out to practice?

Ning Xin Zhenjun's residence is at the top of Lingshui Peak. Su Jinge chatted with Sloppy Eyes and came to a garden near Ning Xin Zhenjun's residence.

This garden is small and exquisite. There were two rows of houses built on both sides of the garden, and the sloppy eyes led Su Jinge to the door of one of them.

"Zhenjun will be back in a while, and the junior sister will be here for a while."

The sloppy eyes left in a hurry, leaving Su Jinge alone in the garden and waiting. After a few teas, Ning Xin Zhenjun really stepped on a scroll of paintings and floated over.

"Master."

"I've seen Chu Yingluo, but I'll leave tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow morning."

Ning Xin Zhenjun nodded, opened the prohibition in the room, and motioned for Su Jinge to follow up.

The house was carpeted with brocade and feathers, and the walls were painted with precious spices. There is not much furniture, only an Arhat bed, two shelves, and rows of storage bags on the shelves, which seem a little empty.

Ning Xin Zhenjun glanced at the clothes on Su Jinge's body again, and felt a sense of congestion. She seems to have neglected the daily needs of her apprentices, she has loved beauty all her life, clothing, utensils, shelters and even spirit animals, all of which are beautiful, even if she accepts apprentices, she also accepts peerless appearances. This apprentice's requirements for beauty are even more than hers. Why is this disciple a grandson who can't be looked at closely.

The clothes on Su Jinge's body are not bad, but the grade is barely good. From hair accessories to shoes, the matching is already rough, and the details are even more messy.

Ning Xin Zhenjun didn't hide the disgust on his face, and Su Jinge easily saw what this master meant. The villain in his heart silently spit out, are you a Virgo? ! Is it!

Ning Xin Zhenjun slowly stretched out her arms, and with a slight hook of her fingers, several storage bags fell into her hands. Then several sets of magic robes floated around Su Jinge. Ning Xin Zhenjun picked out these clothes for a while with beautiful movements, and selected a few pieces to compare with Su Jinge's body in turn.

Su Jinge looked at these unified robes and shoe ornaments, slightly speechless. This is exactly the same thing, how can the ancestor choose it for a long time. Sure enough, it's a Virgo.

After a long time like a hanger, Su Jinge was extremely bored, so he looked at these robes carefully. In fact, each piece has a slight difference, some have a slightly wider hem, some have a slightly cinched waist, some have a wider collar and shoulders, and some have wider sleeves.......

The same goes for shoes and accessories, each with its own subtle differences.

Ning Xin Zhenjun finally chose a set, and with a wave of his hands, the rest of the items were returned to the original storage bag.

"This is the clothes that Benjun wore in his early years, or something that is not suitable for you. You'll be here tomorrow morning. ”

This means that it will be revised overnight, as far as it goes.

Su Jinge was a little sweaty, and then Ning Xin Zhenjun's words instantly turned her slight sweat into a layer of cold sweat.

"Where's the silk?"