In the quiet of the night, the starlight was sparse, the whole earth seemed to have fallen asleep, and the Luofu Hall of Moya Peak had become a ruin, and the four elders of the Immortal Sect stood on top of the ruins, looking at a miniature mask in the fragments of the giant scale blood tiger.

The mask, the size of a baby's palm, was completely black, and it was impossible to see it in the dark of night unless you looked at it intentionally.

By the moonlight, the black mask was covered with cracks, and its face was extremely hideous, its eyes burst and bulged, and two upward fangs passed through the left and right nostrils on the mask, and finally inserted into the center of the eyebrows.

Two spitting snakes coiled on their towering cheeks, and at the position of the tail of the scaly snake, a skeleton was carved into each of them, and the tail just passed through the two pupils of the skeleton.

"This is supposed to be the puppet mask of the Noodle Pavilion. The gray-haired Tianmen Peak Elder Yan Changshu was about sixty years old, and he was full of energy, his eyes were bright, and he groaned.

After the long meeting of the Shenhe Palace, Lu Yang, the great disciple of the first-line peak, reported to the elders, saying that there were rampant spirit beasts on the Moya Peak, and the Luofu Hall had been razed to the ground, and the four illusion disciples who went to support were helpless, and together with the disciples of the Moya Peak, life and death were uncertain.

But when the four elders hurried to the cliff peak, the battle had already ended, and the scene in front of them was shocking, the Luofu Hall had been completely destroyed, and the square outside the Luofu Hall had been changed beyond recognition.

Fortunately, there were no Immortal Sect disciples who died here, and the disciples of Moya Peak were fine, otherwise, if Mu Wushuang, who had something to do, returned, he would definitely settle accounts with these elders.

After all, there are so many elders on the mountain, seeing that a spirit beast is running to Moya Peak to make waves, as the elder of Moya Peak, Mu Wushuang will definitely not give up.

Jade Xufeng Elder Zhu Junming stood next to Yan Changshu, he was full of white hair, and he looked like he was about seventy, he glanced at the mask absentmindedly, and then looked away, as if he was thinking about something else.

Elder Wei Chengkong of Nanshenfeng was still wearing a green shirt, standing upright with his hands on his chest, he suddenly looked up at the cold moon in the sky, and his thoughts were heavy.

That incident that happened in Qixia Village was already a headache, why did the Immortal Sect and the Wumian Pavilion suddenly intersect?

There have been a lot of things happening in the Immortal Sect recently, first the Yushan Sect was silently destroyed, then the Demon Clan invaded the Tibetan Scripture Academy, and then the Qixia Village moved, and now the puppet mask suddenly appeared in the Immortal Sect.

And what it all means is unknown.

Lotus Peak Elder Concubine Yu exudes an aura that no one can approach, her slender waist outlines a perfect curve, her temperament is difficult to summarize, bewitching and dignified.

However, she was not interested in these things at all, she came to Moya Peak only because her eldest disciple Gu Yao was here, and she was afraid that she would be injured.

After being silent for a while, Yan Changshu suddenly asked his disciple, "Xiaojun, I heard that the Giant Scale Blood Tiger was brought to Tianmen Peak by you, how did it run away to Moya Peak?"

He Jun ran over tremblingly, secretly glanced at the master's eyes, and after thinking, replied: "Master, the apprentice is just ...... Just to punish this rebellious beast, I plan to ...... it Pull out all the scales of it, and I don't know why, this

The head beast went berserk, and his cultivation soared to the illusion. ”

Yan Changshu frowned after hearing this, thoughtful, and then sighed: "That's it, send your senior brother back to Tianmen Peak to heal his injuries, you can pay 100,000 taels of silver and send it to Moya Peak tomorrow." ”

He Jun is the second son of the He family, a big family in Yanghe County, and he is not short of money, although he feels that he is very wronged, he can only obey: "Yes, Master." ”

Then Yan Changshu saluted the other three elders: "I wish Senior Brother, Senior Sister Yu, Senior Brother Wei, I have returned to Tianmen Peak and said goodbye." ”

After a while, the other three elders took their injured disciples and left Moya Peak one after another, except for the disciples of Moya Peak, only Xu Qixi of Nanshenfeng, Xu Yanqing of Wulao Peak, and Shen Rou of Lotus Peak were still here at this time.

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Chen Yexing asked dejectedly, "Senior brother, where are we sleeping tonight?"

Senior Brother Chi Ling shook his head helplessly, and Xu Yanqing hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Shen, why don't you live in our Five Old Peaks." ”

Fifth Senior Sister Zhou Yi said: "Senior Sister Xu, you are too partial, what about the rest of us." ”

Xu Yanqing's cheeks suddenly turned crimson: "...... I can't live that much. ”

Xu Qixi on the side said with a smile: "Otherwise, Senior Sister Zhou and Senior Sister Xue will live in Senior Sister Shen's Lotus Peak, and half of the rest of the people will live in Senior Sister Xu's Wulao Peak, and the other half will live in my Nanshen Peak." ”

Lotus Peak is full of female disciples, so it is only appropriate for Zhou Yi and Xue Xiaoling to go.

The senior brother nodded, so everyone divided into three groups according to Xu Qixi's proposal.

Chen Yexing was going to live in Nanshenfeng, Xu Yanqing asked him angrily why he didn't go to Wulao Peak, Chen Yexing shrugged his shoulders: "There is a space passage to Nanshenfeng, so you don't need to walk." ”

Xu Yanqing pointed at the Xuanshuang Dragon Pony: "You're not the Xuanshuang Dragon Pony, you can fly." ”

"It's so cold, I'm afraid of catching a cold. ”

"What cold?"

"That's it...... Cold. ”

Xu Yanqing couldn't resist Chen, and went back to Wulao Peak with a wave of people in a daze.

The next morning, the weather was fine, and Chen Yexing was lying on a gravel on the Louvre Square, lazily basking in the sun.

The sky after the snow is blue and clear, without a trace of impurities, and in the previous life, I lived in a metropolis with serious haze, and it has been a long time since I had such a beautiful sky.

Chen Yexing breathed in the fresh air with a slight chill, and planned to lie down like this for a day, not because he was lazy, but because the senior brothers and sisters did not let me interfere in the cleaning of the ruins at all, saying that he just needed to have a good rest.

Chen Yexing sighed for a while, it's good to be the little junior brother of Moya Peak!

Not long after, Xiao Yuze, the gentle and elegant eldest disciple of Yuxu Peak, came to Moya Peak, saying that he was here to pay off the arrears, Chen Yexing's old face turned red, and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, you remember wrong, it should be 20,000 taels." ”

Xiao Yuze's handsome face twitched, this ten thousand taels was borrowed by him cheekily, he is so poor now that he can find another ten thousand taels.

I don't seem to owe 20,000 taels......

Seeing Senior Brother Xiao frowning and deep in thought, Chen Yexing hurriedly interrupted him: "Senior Brother Xiao, it's not impossible for you to pay back 10,000 taels first, and pay back the remaining 10,000 slowly, we are not in a hurry, we are not in a hurry." ”

Xiao Yuze's character he has understood, he is a very gentleman, owes money to others, and is definitely the type who tries to pay it off early.

Xiao Yuze nodded depressedly, and then left Moya Peak with a sad face, while the disciples of Moya Peak looked at the little junior brother with strange expressions.

It seems that I don't have to worry about others bullying my little brother anymore!

Not long after Xiao Yuze left, He Jun of Tianmen Peak, who had an ugly face, came up with a group of family members carrying ten boxes, and he didn't even say hello to the disciples of Moya Peak, he just threw down a sentence and turned around and left with the family members.

"This is 100,000 taels of silver, 10,000 per box, count it yourself!"

The silver of each ingot of white flowers in the box was one hundred taels, and Chen Yexing counted them one by one, and one tael was not bad.

So Chen Yexing lay in the middle of a pile of white flowers and silver basking in the sun, with a happy smile on his face.

That's what I dreamed of when I was a kid!