The green mountains are covered, the spirit birds are singing, and the morning light is pouring out, and the warmth envelops the entire Suiyang faction. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The mission square was already crowded, and the disciples were all full of vitality, coming and going, or talking and laughing, so uncomfortable.

"Duan Hong! Stinky boy, stop me! ”

A burst of cheers sounded in the mission hall, causing the surrounding disciples to stop and watch. I saw a childish little boy running out of it quickly, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, but his face was a little thin.

The boy turned around, a pair of smart eyes turned, and pouted at a high-level Qi cultivation cultivator who chased out: "What, Senior Brother Lin, if you lose, you want to repay the debt, and there is no door." As he spoke, he put his hand on either side of his cheek, stuck out his tongue, grimaced, and turned to run.

"You! I'm so angry, see if I catch you, don't clean you up! Senior Brother Lin blew his beard angrily and glared, but was stopped by another disciple beside him.

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Lin, you dissipate your anger. Don't be like that kid. Besides, when you go to him, don't you send him to the door to toss him? The disciple smiled and shook his head.

Seeing that the people beside him were still not giving up, the disciple said again: "This Hong is now the demon king of the mixed world in the sect, which is better than the Gubao Zhenjun back then, and even many deacons have a headache when they see him, and they avoid it early. Besides, you lose the lottery, even if you catch up, you can't take advantage of it. ”

"Hmph, Duan Hong, this stinky boy, isn't relying on having a master of the Empress Yuan!"

"Then you'd be wrong." The disciple stretched out his finger, and in the puzzled gaze of the disciple surnamed Lin, he counted them one by one: "He also has a father who is the first seat of the Lingzhi Hall, a mother in the late stage of Jindan, and a master of the Lingjun level, by the way, even the senior brother is the first ...... of the Law Enforcement Hall."

This dependence is like a mountain, and the disciple surnamed Lin is out of breath, and he only feels that he has to spray a mouthful of old blood to comfort the depression in his heart, and he has no intention of catching up, and said: "Eh, people are more angry than people." ”

The mission square is back to normal, and they have long been surprised by such a drama.

As soon as Duan Hong trotted away, he arrived at a small courtyard surrounded by a grove at the outer gate, this courtyard was fresh and elegant, and there was a quiet fruit tree with lush branches and leaves, whenever the flowers bloomed or bore fruit, it would attract countless disciples of the sect to come to contemplation.

This courtyard is the 'Ikekai Temple'.

"Master! Look what I've brought you! Duan Hong shouted as he ran, and rushed into the courtyard but was confronted by a hideous-looking zombie.

Far from being frightened, Duan Hong jumped and pounced on the body, wrapped one hand around her neck, and said, "Ah Uncle Man, do you want it too, but there is only one thing for this thing, and I have to leave it to my master." ”

A hoarse roar came out of his mouth, but he was still holding him, and turned to walk to the backyard.

Cheng Yu in the backyard had just finished infusing the Silent Fruit Tree with a certain amount of Buddha power, and turned to look at Ah Man and Duan Hong.

Seeing Duan Hong let go of Ah Man, he jumped down and came to Cheng Yu, and between his hands, he saw that there was a golden chip in it: "This is the disciple who just got it from the mission hall, Shizun take a look, but what do you want?" ”

Cheng Yu could see at a glance that it was a rare golden chalcedony in the West, and it was best used for forging. Ever since this kid accidentally knew that Cheng Yu was interested in the golden fragments, he had been keeping an eye on her. From time to time, I found these for her.

But how can the fragments of relics be found at will? Cheng Yu had persuaded him several times but to no avail, so he went with him.

Cheng Yu took it with a smile and said, "Have you practiced according to the exercises given to you by your teacher recently?" ”

Duan Hong's face stiffened, and he said, "Master, is there a problem with your exercises, every time a disciple cultivates, it seems that there are thousands of ants gnawing at the disciple, and the disciple is hurt to death." ”

"The teacher told you that there has been residual demonic qi in your body since you were born, and now that you have reached the fifth level of qi training, if you don't pull out the demonic qi, your future cultivation will inevitably be hindered! The secret of purifying the heart is to suppress the demonic qi in your body, if you can't even bear this pain, how can you walk in the immortal cultivation world in the future! Cheng Yu said solemnly.

Duan Hong is the son of Duan Mu and Liu Panfang, Duan Mu was invaded by demons back then, although Cheng Yu had purified the demonic energy, but he never thought that their children were still affected, because since Duan Hong was born, Cheng Yu would take care of his spiritual veins every three years, and because Duan Hong was young, he couldn't bear the pain between the Buddha power and the demonic energy canceling each other, so it has not been completely eradicated.

A year ago, Cheng Yu accepted Duan Hong as a disciple and taught him the pure heart trick in Fandu, and when he arrived at the foundation, this deep-rooted demonic qi was no longer a problem.

"The disciple knows his mistake!" Duan Hong bowed, and then said with a smile: "Master, don't be angry, disciple will go to cultivate." Without waiting for Cheng Yu's reply, he ran back to his room to meditate.

Roar! Ah Man shouted twice at Cheng Yu.

"I know that everything is gradual, but he is now ten years old, and his cultivation has also reached the fifth level of Qi cultivation, and it is imminent to get rid of demonic qi. So you don't have to worry and, of course, can't get used to him too much. Cheng Yu patted Ah Man's shoulder and said.

Ah Man has now regained some of his senses, and he can roughly understand what Cheng Yu means. Half a year ago, Yi went to a dangerous place in the Netherworld to experience and temporarily sent Ah Man back to Tianchu.

With Ah Man's current state, I believe it won't be long before he can recover his past memories.

At this time, a transmission note passed through the prohibition outside the courtyard and came to Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu took it, with a surprise on his face, and then said to Ah Man: "Ah Man takes care of the house, I'll go back when I go!" ”

galloped all the way, but within a dozen breaths, Cheng Yu came to the Wanli Hall, the deacon in the hall was already waiting at the door, and when he saw Cheng Yu, he saluted and said, "Gu Shan Zhenjun, people are inside." ”

Cheng Yu nodded, and when he walked into the hall, he saw a woman with gorgeous hair looking at Cheng Yu with a happy expression.

"Tang Ying!"

Cheng Yu approached, he hadn't seen her for decades, but she didn't expect Tang Ying's face to remain the same, and the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth was still looming, but her black hair had become frost. How did she come over the years?

"Cheng Yu, I miss you, so I'll come to see you." The brilliance in Tang Ying's eyes is no longer there, and there is no longer the innocence and innocence of the past, like a deep pool of stagnant water, which makes people unbearable to look at directly.

"Are you alright?" Cheng Yu stepped forward and chuckled, Cheng Yu saw relief in her, saw the weathered experience, but saw the sadness. Time is the best medicine to forget everything. The fact that she can come to see her means that many things have been put down.

Or, she found Yin Zixu!

This thought flashed, and Cheng Yu looked at Tang Ying at the moment.

As if seeing Cheng Yu's thoughts, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Tang Ying's mouth, and he called softly: "Zixu, I haven't come in and seen Gu Shan Zhenjun yet." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yu turned his head suddenly, and looked straight at a figure walking outside the hall, but that figure was ......

It was a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy who stepped forward step by step, and when he saw him, Cheng Yu seemed to see Yin Zixu back then, but compared to that time, this face looked more immature.

Xiu Wei is on the sixth layer of Qi training, holding a black heavy sword in his hand! His face was cold, revealing a sense of indifference, and he bowed to Cheng Yu in a proper manner: "I've seen Gu Shan Zhenjun!" I've seen the master. ”

He is commensurate with Tang Ying's master and apprentice? This made Cheng Yu surprised again.

"Zixu, do you recognize me?" Cheng Yu didn't expect that the reincarnation extradition was really successful, and the breath on this young man's body was the same as that of Zixu back then.

Cheng Yu saw that Zixu just shook his head, and the look in his eyes was very unfamiliar, so he heard Tang Ying say: "Zixu is already reincarnated, and he has forgotten all about the future. ’

"Why are you doing this?" Cheng Yu sighed, I don't know how many places Tang Ying has found and how many hardships she has experienced during this period, but she is sincere to Jinshi, such a big Tianchu, it is incredible that she can meet Yin Zixu's reincarnation again.

However, the reincarnated Yin Zixu is no longer the Yin Zixu of the year.

I want nothing more than to see him live in peace. I have the selfish intention to let him stay with me for a few more years, but I don't want to delay him, I want to send him to the Cangjian Sect and continue the path he didn't finish in his previous life. A trace of reluctance flashed in Tang Ying's eyes.

"If he still wants to become a sword cultivator, then the Cangjian Sect is undoubtedly the best choice. It's just that you still want your entanglement to continue? Cheng Yu was shocked when she heard Tang Ying's words, and she understood what Cheng Yu was talking about.

Yin Zixu returned to Cangjian Shooting, and one day she will meet Yin Tianxia, she has now become the master of the ruthless sword, and she is already quite famous in Tianchu.

And the ruthless sword is ruthless, if you see Yin Zixu again, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not affect Yin Tianxia's Dao heart.

"This time, everything is up to Zixu, and I won't force anything more. Since she succeeded the ruthless sword, she must have put it down a long time ago. Tang Ying said.

The scroll of fate is always extended, and this time, how should their story be continued?

"It's all about fate." Cheng Yu looked at the departing figures of Tang Ying and Yin Zixu and sighed.