The Dongyao Mountains in the extreme north of the Zhongyuan Continent are just in time for autumn light.

The sky is calm and high, and the clouds are white and soft. The crops in each peak and valley were ripe, and the aroma of fruits and vegetables from the Spirit Valley reached the monk's nose with the refreshing wind.

Everywhere you can see is the busy figure of Fuguang's low-level disciples. Compared with this busy and lively scene, a deacon hall on Taiyi Peak was deserted, and the deacon disciples who stayed behind were bored and using the spirit blade technique to fight flying insects.

This deacon hall is specially responsible for recording the information of the disciples who traveled abroad and when they returned. Almost all the disciples who were able to go out to travel a while ago went out, and after those few days of busyness, he lived a quiet life with nothing to do every day.

As for what those people were doing, they could think of it with their toenails, they were in a hurry to Qingyun to watch the battle. It's a pity that he received this errand in the door a few years earlier. Otherwise, with his footsteps, he would already be in Qingyun at this moment.

Just as the deacon disciple sighed for a long time, a gust of incense wafted in, followed by a burst of melodious laughter from far and near. The deacon's disciples looked out of the door curiously, and saw a group of foundation building monks walking towards this direction.

It is rare for Tsukiji monks to appear in groups, and most of them are female cultivators, which is even more rare.

The deacon disciples looked at this group of monks curiously, until they found out that the thin female correction walking behind was the famous violent maniac of Flying Fire Peak, the deacon disciples couldn't help but exclaim in surprise and looked at the others carefully.

Isn't this the team of senior sisters who went to Qingyun to discuss the Tao! How did this come back? It is said that they should be in the Qingyun competition right now.

When the deacon disciples recognized the wind in the procession, they finally came to an instant. Thinking of the brothers and sisters who rushed out of the mountain gate to travel, his mood suddenly improved.

"This junior brother is troublesome to record." As soon as Feng Liluo walked into the door, he threw his jade plate into the arms of the deacon disciple.

The deacon disciple hurriedly returned to the table to record, and did not forget to ask: "Is it Senior Brother Feng who sent you to Qingyun, looking at the appearance of your senior brothers and sisters, we have won a big victory?" ”

The monk surnamed Lu said loudly: "Victory! Only lost one of the twelve games, but it was because Su Jinxiu used a high-level talisman. ”

Lin Sheng said: "No! It was fifteen games, and there were three games won by Senior Sister Su before the Dao. ”

Lin Jiaqi hung his head and said, "It's all my fault, otherwise I can win it all." ”

Lin Sheng said: "How can I blame you, then Su Jinxiu has been running rampant with purple talismans for a day or two." ”

Bai Wei also patted Lin Jiaqi's hand and said, "Senior Sister Lin, don't blame yourself anymore, you are going to test the waters, and a momentary mistake is not a mistake." ”

Lin Jiaqi didn't want to make too much of a lost look and affect everyone's emotions, so he nodded lightly and smiled. Her goal has been achieved, and she is really happy at the moment. A few people laughed happily, but the deacon disciples on the side were anxious enough.

It is said that there are only ten battles on the Tao, how can it become twelve, and why are there three more battles before the Tao? What was the war like at that time? There are more and more question marks in the heads of the deacon disciples.

These ten female cultivators want to go to the head of the sect to return to their lives, but Feng Liluo and others don't have to. The deacon's disciples hurriedly grabbed Lin Sheng and inquired about the situation from him. Who knew that just as Lin Sheng was talking about the critical moment, a messenger flew in front of Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng took it and learned that it was the master's call, so he threw off his steps and ran out. Leaving the deacon's disciples by the door, he pressed the door frame with a sad face.

This Lin Sheng is famous for being able to say, and the head of the sect must have heard that Lin Sheng was accompanying him this time, so he called him to inquire about the situation.

He shouldn't have pulled Lin Sheng to ask, Senior Brother Lafeng, Senior Brother Lalu, Senior Brother Lazhang, any one of them is safer than Lalin Sheng. He scratched his heart and wanted to know what the follow-up would be, but at the moment he could only clasp the door frame sadly.

The deacon's disciple buttoned the door frame for a while, and suddenly turned around and began to send out the messenger frantically.

Compared to the other disciples, at least he knew the results of the battle.

A string of messengers flew out of the small window of the deacon hall, but in half a day, almost all the disciples who were in Fuguang scratched their hearts and livers, and ran around to inquire about the details.

Not knowing the details did not prevent everyone from celebrating in a carnival. There was a boiling in Dongyao Mountain. The directors went out one after another, and admonished the disciples under their control with smiles on their faces. It's just that when they were admonishing their disciples to keep a low profile and not get carried away for a momentary victory, their faces couldn't hide their pride.

It's fun, it's fun.

Fuguang has not been so angry for thousands of years, and Qingyunmen slapped Fuguang in the face because of a disciple. Now Fuguang not only fought back, but also stepped Qingyun's face into the dirt by the way.

Of course, it's just a celebration, a reprimand, or something.

In the end, the head of the sect summoned the heads of the peaks, and after a reprimand, the Fuguang faction, which had been carnivaling for half a night, finally quieted down.

On this night, the thoughts of the various peaks of Fuguang were unprecedentedly synchronized, and they secretly slandered together: Uncle in charge, when teaching others, can you first wipe off the excitement on your face.

A month later, the heat of the matter finally gradually cooled down.

Those disciples who made a special trip to Qingyun to watch the battle began to return to Fuguang one after another. This trip wasn't empty. By the time they arrived, the battle had already been over for more than ten days. However, in the hands of the scattered cultivators in Yunzhou City, you can buy the picture book and script of the polemic battle.

The atlas and script they brought back swept the entire Dongyao, and once again stirred up this matter.

Su Jinge found that now she doesn't need to bargain when she goes to Yudesing to buy things, and those who are in the same door will automatically give her discounts, and some even give them away for free. There were even some low-level disciples who didn't know who rushed to her with picture albums and asked for autographs.

In this way, Su Jinge didn't dare to step out of Xiaojing Peak easily. No matter how thick-skinned she is, she can't stand such enthusiasm.

It just so happened that the things for the retreat had almost been prepared, and Su Jinge sent a few messengers to inform the monks that she was going to retreat for a while, and then opened the ban on the entire Little Mirror Peak.

Meditate and practice every day, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon at noon and sub-hour, and refine the space at other times, take care of the space, study the formation and refining techniques, and practice Taijiquan,......。 Su Jinge's retreat life was very busy.

During the battle, Su Jinge was inspired by Lan Bing, and he would also figure out how to swing the Seven Stars with the Moon as quickly as possible.

The days passed, and when Su Jinge finally entered the late stage of foundation building, the refining of space also began to bear fruit.

The spirit beast egg that Duan Qingya sent had already been placed in the space by her. The purple brilliance is getting stronger and stronger, and Su Jinge is looking forward to it, not knowing what kind of spirit beast it will hatch.

The pair of jasper silkworms spit out some light-colored bixia silk, and Su Jinge used it to refine a whole set of magic robes.

As for the mulberries that could not be eaten enough, they were made into fine wine and buried under the trees.

The sake made from the spring water in this space has a more wonderful taste and is more effective than ordinary spring water. Su Jinge used this water to brew several large jars of drunken dream fairy lin and golden wind and jade dew.

The peach blossom bear Xiao Tao woke up during this period, and sure enough, after waking up, he had advanced to the sixth order, but in addition to being more burly and his fur was more slippery, the peach blossom phantom was also more obvious. Xiao Tao is not as noisy as Xiao Qing, it is very quiet, except for when it eats, it will come to Su Jinge, and other times it is either looking for a place to bask in the sun by itself, or sleeping in the spirit beast house.

On this day, Su Jinge was practicing Tai Chi in the pear forest, when she heard someone shouting her name at the foot of the peak, one voice was higher than the other, and the voice was not just one person shouting.

Because of the forbidden period that was opened, the divine consciousness could not penetrate the past and see the situation below the peak. Su Jinge could only go down and see what was going on.

Calling Xiao Tao, Su Jinge sat on its shoulders and quickly reached the bottom of the peak.

I saw more than a dozen low-level disciples standing in a row outside the prohibition, shouting towards the peak with their hands together and their mouths in turn. Behind them stood a female cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. At the end of each round, whoever has the highest voice will throw a medium-grade spirit stone to whoever she wants.

This nun who behaves very aggressively is the one who likes to look at her with her nostrils.

This is to avenge those white-eyed enemies? Then her reflex arc is too long.

Su Jinge opened the ban and walked out. Duan Yuxuan immediately threw out a bag of spirit stones to those disciples who were shouting, and rushed over with one arrow step. Those disciples dispersed happily, leaving only Su Jinge and Duan Yuxuan.

Su Jinge saw Duan Yuxuan rushing over, and subconsciously took a few steps back, Duan Yuxuan walked quickly in two steps, and quickly grabbed Su Jinge, "You go with me!" ”

Su Jinge was confused, and said dumbfoundedly: "Where are you going?" ”

"Go save my cousin!"

Duan Yuxuan's cousin? The wind is falling!

Su Jinge immediately became nervous, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Duan Yuxuan was not anxious anymore, let go of the hand that had been holding Su Jinge, and looked at her suspiciously, "Why are you in such a hurry." ”

Su Jinge held his forehead, "He is my friend, so I will naturally be anxious." But looking at you like this, he doesn't seem to be in great danger. So saying, he turned to look back.

Duan Yuxuan hurriedly pulled her sleeve and said, "There is danger, there is great danger." ”

"And what the hell happened to him?"

"She was captured by the demon girl of Baihuamen, and she had to force her cousin to marry her."

Therefore, this is the rhythm of being arrested and being the prime minister of the village. Hunting geese all day long and being pecked by geese?

Su Jinge laughed unkindly, "This is a good thing." ”

Duan Yuxuan hurriedly said: "As a good friend of your cousin, are you watching him become a demon girl's confinement?" ”

Su Jinge was stunned, but he was forced to marry by a woman, as for what he said, it was so miserable.

Duan Yuxuan's tears were about to fall, "Cousin, he has always been free, how can he stand being locked up." Still an ugly woman he doesn't like. ”

"There are so many senior masters of the Feng family and the Duan family, why did you come to me?"

Duan Yuxuan bit her lip and was silent.

Su Jinge pulled out his sleeve, "If you don't say it, I'll leave." ”

"This family matter was set by my aunt!" Du Yuxuan closed her eyes and shouted, "And the ancestor of the Feng family also agreed." ”

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