Since Huangfu Yao and Zhao Qian had eaten the grilled fish made by Li Jinghong, they had no intention of cultivating, and they dragged him to the mountains all day long to catch all kinds of game.

Li Jinghong's skills in making wild meat are very exquisite, and he has even surpassed his little brother Chongyang.

In order to be able to hug Li Jinghong's thigh, the two princes even bowed to him and called him eldest brother.

Li Jinghong has a bold personality and is also very close to the two princes, so he became their eldest brother with peace of mind, and made game for them to eat all day long.

However, although the two princes both called Brother Li Jinghong, there was no difference between the two of them.

After all, the two belong to different camps, and both of them are very strong, and neither of them obeys the other, so they call each other by their names or nicknames.

On the Yellow Sparrow Peak.

Chongyang found the mountain god Huang Que and said with a worried expression: "Sister Huang Que, the junior brother is simply confused, and he actually worships the two princes, Huangfu Yao and Zhao Qian! Both of them are dragon sons who belong to the destiny of heaven, if they become the monarch in the future, won't they want to break the fate of the junior brother?"

Huang Que sneered: "Heh, are the prince and the monarch amazing?"

Chongyang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she meant by this.

Huang Que leaked the heavenly machine and said: "The monarch is just carrying the luck of a country, but the god of the flood desolation is carrying the luck of heaven and earth, which one do you say?"

"You mean, junior brother, he ......" Chongyang was shocked beyond measure.

"Just understand it in your heart, don't shout everywhere, otherwise your junior brother will be targeted by a certain deep-water old king in the mortal world, and he will only die young. ”

Chongyang bent down and said, "Listen to Sister Huangque's teachings. ”

Then, he suddenly remembered something and cautiously asked, "Does Master know the true origin of Senior Brother?"

Huang Que snorted coldly and replied, "Do you think that Chen Taibai, a great cultivator of the Ascension Realm, blew it out with his mouth? His ability to deduce and predict is unmatched by no one in the world, so he can naturally deduce Li Jinghong's heels. Otherwise, why do you think he would take Li Jinghong up the mountain and give him the burden of saving the world?"

Chongyang muttered to himself, "I see. ”

Huang Que was afraid that if he leaked too many heavenly secrets, he would attract the attention of Heavenly Dao, and even be counterattacked by Heavenly Thunder, so he changed the topic and said: "A few days ago, I quietly followed behind Li Jinghong, and noticed that there were many strange talismans on him, and there was even a rune that was not low in rank. Chongyang, when did you learn how to draw talismans?"

"Sister Huang Que misunderstood, those talismans were not given to him by me, but he was from a monk of the Daomen Talisman Sect...... bought. ”

Huang Que said with a suspicious expression: "Bought it, that Ask God Rune is of such a high rank, it can at least be worth a few thousand taels of fairy silver." Your junior brother has always loved money like his life, and he would be willing to spend so much money to buy a talisman?"

"Well, it may be that the junior brother has a good relationship, and the monk of the Fu Gong Sect hit him off at first sight, so he gave him the Charm Rune. ”

When Chongyang returned to Zhenlong Mountain and went to find Huang Que for the first time, Huang Que told Chongyang the true identities of the three princes, and also revealed many secrets about the three princes to him.

Later, Chongyang told these secrets to his junior brother Li Jinghong.

So that day, Li Jinghong was able to knock Feng Kang hard.

Of course, Chongyang will not tell Huang Que about this, in case Huang Que starts a fire and says that he has brought the little junior brother badly, wouldn't he be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis?

Huang Que chuckled and said, "Your junior brother's popularity is indeed good, and he has a fight with 'him' before he was reincarnated. ”

Unconsciously, the yellow finch seems to recall the first encounter with 'him'.

At that time, she was just a little demon who had not yet attained enlightenment, and 'he' was one of the few deities of the wilderness, but 'he' had never been condescending and arrogant, and treated everything in the world equally.

The reason why Huang Que was able to become a god all relied on the enlightenment of this desolate god.

Therefore, Huang Que will give Li Jinghong a lot of opportunities, which can be regarded as repaying his kindness.

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In addition to taking Zhao Qian and Huangfu Yao, two foodies, Li Jinghong to tour the mountains and rivers, he often went to chat and brag with Song Zhishu.

It's just that every time Li Jinghong goes to Song Zhishu, Feng Kang will take the opportunity to leave the courtyard, and there is a trace of resentment in his eyes.

It seems that this big spy of the embroidered clothes door is still angry about Li Jinghong's fraudulent use of his magic rune.

Li Jinghong knew this, but he never felt the slightest guilt.

After all, this Invitation Rune was given to him by Feng Kang himself, so there was no reason to return it.

Li Jinghong will occasionally go to Li Jingsi's courtyard to drink tea.

Qiu Dong quietly asked Li Jinghong: "Is the matter done?"

Li Jinghong replied with a smile: "Don't worry, this sect master is out of the horse, a top one." ”

Qiu Dong asked again: "When will the Chongyang Sword Immortal accept me as an apprentice?"

Li Jinghong's face was embarrassed, and he said casually: "Maybe it's just these two days, my senior brother is usually very busy, as his future apprentice, you should be more considerate of the master." ”

The little scholar smiled, nodded hurriedly, and replied, "Don't worry, I understand." ”

When Li Jinghong got along with these 'outsiders', he always had a good temper, but he always treated his 'own family' Han Dongsheng seriously and harshly.

In addition to practicing Confucian swordsmanship every day, Han Dongsheng also regularly takes care of the vegetable garden reclaimed in the backyard.

Not only that, but he is also responsible for cooking for Li Jinghong and Chongyang.

Sometimes, Zhao Qian and Huangfu Yao, the two second ancestors, came to eat, and Han Dongsheng was much more tired than usual.

However, Han Dongsheng never complained even a word.

He is quite content with his current life, even if he is called by Li Jinghong all day long, just like a subordinate, he has never been resentful.

Living in the present and cherishing the present is his life creed.

As for the sect token of the Bliss Sect, it had already been secretly hidden by him in the most inconspicuous place.

Maybe he will return to the Cult of Bliss in the future, but at least not now.

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Li Jinghong played for more than half a month, and finally found the little senior brother and determined the day of the trip down the mountain.

Chongyang saw that he had finally accepted his playfulness, so he handed him the wooden sword he was wearing.

Li Jinghong weighed the wooden sword in his hand, and didn't feel anything strange.

So he pursed his lips and said with a look of disgust: "Little senior brother, I traveled down the mountain this time, and I don't know when I will come back, so you gave me this broken wooden sword as a parting gift, it's too shabby." ”

Chongyang said lightly: "This is one of the three ancestral swords enshrined in the Ancestor Hall of Dragon Tiger Mountain, if you don't want it, forget it, I'll transfer it to someone else." ”

If Huang Que heard this, he would definitely be overjoyed.

However, Li Jinghong held the wooden sword tightly and said with a hippie smile: "Since this is the case, then I will reluctantly accept it." ”

Chongyang nodded and added: "This wooden sword is borrowed, and after a hundred years, I will personally send it back to Longhu Mountain." ”

"No problem, after a hundred years, the little senior brother will come to me again to retrieve the wooden sword. ”

Although Li Jinghong said this, he muttered in his heart: A hundred years is still very early, if you forget to ask me for a wooden sword, don't blame me for being greedy.

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On this day, Li Jinghong carried a wooden sword on his back and waved goodbye to his junior brother Chongyang and his great disciple Han Dongsheng.

The road leading from the main peak of Zhenlong Mountain to the bottom of the mountain is rugged, and Li Jinghong must be careful not to trip over the stones on the road.

When he came to the foot of the mountain, he was surprised to find that the group had been waiting at the bottom of the mountain for a long time.

These people are: Zhao Qian, the prince of the Northern Confucian Kingdom, Xu Cheng, the head of the eagle, Li Jingsi, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, Qiu Dong, the little scholar, Song Zhishu, the prince of the Southern Dao Kingdom, Feng Kang, the prince of the Western Liberation Kingdom, and the Huiguang monk of Lingquan Temple.

A yellow finch stands on a branch not far away, inconspicuous.

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(PS: This book is here, even if it is officially over...... Ahh The story has developed so far, it can only be regarded as just beginning, Li Jinghong's travels after going down the mountain will be more exciting, let's see you in the second volume. ）