Su Nuonuo didn't know that she was suddenly awarded the great responsibility of "savior" by Taiyuan on her shoulders, but she broke into the depths of Chen Bing's cave, and also pulled out the Zhenshan Divine Sword, which caused the mountain protection array to shake, so she picked it up and put it down gently, she still felt very happy.

Although I was a little curious about how Chang'an could speak so presumptuously in front of Taiyuan, and the latter did not have any displeasure, I was relieved to think that he had always seemed to be like this.

Cultivating immortals is a long thing.

Some people like to retreat, such as Taiyuan and Yangzhou, most of the time they stay in their own living rooms to meditate and practice, and occasionally retreat for a few years or decades when they want to break through.

Some people like double cultivation, such as Baling County, who likes to live a two-person world with his wife when he has nothing to do.

Some people like martial arts, such as Luoyang, and they will go to the sword platform on the top of the Snow Sea all day long to practice swords and comprehend the sword intent.

Others ...... likes to hang around, such as Chang'an.

I have long been accustomed to a certain rabbit in Chang'an from time to time "running away from home", but I didn't expect that as soon as he left on his front foot, a visitor came to Chunyang Palace on his back foot.

It was a small sect of immortals in the Northern Wilderness, and a woman who looked to be in her twenties and a few girls with red eyes cried at Taiyuan, asking the Pure Yang Palace to make decisions for them.

The small sect is really small, from the head to the disciples, it is said that there are only a few dozen people in total, and unlike Pure Yang who occupies a place with sufficient spiritual energy like Xuehai Mountain, the exercises are just the most common immortal general teaching manual of the Eight Desolations. So although it is an immortal gate, it doesn't even have an immortal, it's just a group of monks with a little bit of magic.

Most of the disciples in such a small sect are not yet able to open the valley, so food, clothing, housing and transportation are inseparable from ordinary money, and they will generally do some things to remove demons and exorcise ghosts for some villages and towns near the mountain gate, and the villagers will also give some silver offerings regularly.

This sect has only been open for a few decades, and it has been dragging in the Chunyang Palace, and it has been quiet these years, and it is not a problem to go out to collect and write troublemakers, and there has never been a mistake.

However, there are no absolutes in the world, a few days ago, there were frequent disappearances of young and middle-aged people in the villages at the foot of the small sect mountain, and the head of the sect sent several disciples to investigate but no one came back, and finally the head of the sect could not go out in person, and the result was gone forever, and there was no news at all.

So the disciples of the small sect panicked, they couldn't catch the demon, and the head of the sect was gone, but it was a big deal!

There was no other way, so I came to the Pure Yang Palace.

The woman was the temporary acting head of the small sect, and it took her half a salary to finally tell the truth of the matter.

Taiyuan calmed down a little, and solemnly promised to help them find the head of the house, so he asked these crying women to take them to the guest house to rest.

The above is what Su Nuonuo heard from Nanluo's mouth, just now she was suddenly "entrusted with a heavy task" by Taiyuan, and asked her and Feng Qingge to take the disciples of the same period to help that small sect find the leader.

She sat on a flying carpet with everyone, looking at a group of children whose oldest was no more than 15 years old and the youngest was only 10 years old, and suddenly felt that her future was worrying......

Feng Qingge is a disciple of the palace master, and everyone naturally takes him as the leader, so they see him standing alone at the front of the flying carpet and controlling the direction.

Su Nuonuo was afraid that he would be killed outside quietly, so he stayed away and sat with the acting head and disciples of the small sect.

As a result, several people wept and wiped their tears, and even the acting head kept sighing with red eyes.

…… Why is she so worried?

Su Nuonuo couldn't stand such a depressing atmosphere, so she had nothing to say, and stretched out her hand to pull a girl who looked at her age on the side: "What kind of sect are you?" ”

That girl was picked up and raised by their head since she was a child, and she practiced for many years according to the general teaching manual of the Immortal Dao, but it was useless, and the first time she came to the Immortal Gate as big as the Pure Yang Palace, she was shocked by the magnificent building on the one hand, and was surprised by the cultivation of the Pure Yang disciple on the other hand.

She has been taught by the head of the sect for so many years, and she is not as good as Chunyang, an outer disciple who just entered the palace this year!

So she didn't expect a "fairy" like Su Nuonuo to talk to her, and she stammered a little for a while: "Yes...... It's a little sect......"

Of course, Su Nuonuo knew that they were a small sect, and she didn't understand how this good-looking girl could stutter, so she asked patiently: "I know, I mean what is the name of your small sect?" ”

"It's a small sect......" The girl finally calmed down, but still replied in a low voice.

"Oops!" Su Nuonuo felt a little annoyed, this girl not only stuttered, but also had a bad brain? It's a pity to have a face, "I mean! What's the name of your sect! I'm not asking you what kind of sect your sect is! ”

She suddenly raised her voice, which frightened the girl for a moment, and said with a crying voice: "It's Xiao Mengpai......"

Eh...... Wait a minute......

Su Nuonuo blinked.

Did she misunderstand something......?

"It's the ...... of the Xiaomeng faction" Another girl on the side heard their conversation just now, and was afraid that the "fairy" would blame her junior sister, so she hurriedly explained, "Xiao Se, enlightened Meng, Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng, ......Xiao Meng,

Su Nuonuo: "......"

She can say that she just complained in her heart about why the accent of this sect is so strong, and she can't speak Mandarin well......

Should she dig a hole in the flying carpet and stuff herself in, or find a piece of tofu to crash into to avoid embarrassment? Online and more! Urgent!

Su Nuonuo felt so tired, she decided that she didn't like this "little sect" anymore! Will it be a name? Do you want to bring such a funny thing?!

The tsundere rabbit smiled awkwardly at the Xiao Meng faction, got up and walked to the front of the flying carpet, and sat down next to the window.

The window was a little puzzled why she suddenly changed her position, but she didn't ask anything, and silently moved a little to the side to make her sit more comfortable.

Su Nuonuo looked at him in front of people and looked old again, and was inexplicably a little unhappy: "How lively you were before the Taoist took you as a disciple, why are you so boring now...... It's a little child's vitality, isn't it? ”

Window Han frowned: "I'm not a child anymore!" ”

What is ten years old not a child? Su Nuonuo rolled her eyes, and wanted to say something more, when suddenly the flying carpet made a sharp turn and caught her off guard.

"Rise!" Overhead, the wind Qingge said sharply, "It's the Demon Dao!" ”

The array is a pure yang sword formation, which can be attacked and defended, and the pure yang disciples have been practicing cooperation since they got started...... But there was nothing to do with Su Nuonuo.

She has always been kept in captivity in Yinxian Tower by Chang'an, and she has never learned any formation cooperation with other disciples, so when Feng Qingge shouted the word "town", even Window Han subconsciously returned to the sword.

On the other hand, several people from the Xiao Meng faction also formed their own sect's defensive formations, so in an instant, Su Nuonuo was left alone outside the two formations.

She looked at the fireball in her face, and there was only one word in her head-

Decline!

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There's a new chapter here.,There should be another chapter at nine o'clock in the evening...... Not...... Sometimes I wonder if it's really not very well written, so no one reads it? Well...... If there is an official who has seen this, don't be stingy with a recommendation and collection~Thank you~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ Mo Da~