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You take the fairy grandfather to the house to sit, and the mother goes to make a pot of tea for the fairy grandfather! ”
But this woman is not stupid at all, and seems to know how to be quite polite.
The disciple of the Wuwei Sect allowed a smile and said, "Okay." Poor Dao happens to be a little thirsty too! ”
With that, he strode towards the hall.
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Leng Qiuyue waited for Shaoguang for nearly a day. It was only at sunset that the disciples of the Wuwei Sect returned to the Tongtian Boat. There was a bit of satisfaction on his face, and he even hiccuped.
The wine is light. Although the bowls and plates containing the vegetables and rice were coarse, this meal was extraordinarily sweet for the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy.
And in this originally quiet small mountain village, I am afraid that not many people will sleep quietly tonight, and even the barking of those dogs seems to be uplifting.
In the small mountain village, Bai Sue, who is sick in bed, and a few villagers who are sick may move freely and vigorously like other villagers after tonight.
Leng Qiuyue's eyes were circulating in the Mid-Autumn Wave, and she smiled and said, "Immortal Grandpa, where do we keep going back and forth?" ”
As soon as this somewhat teasing speech came out, it seemed that it was inappropriate, and his cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly, and he hurriedly looked at the clouds and mist on the side.
The face that was already bright as a flower was beautiful for a while, where was the coolness and loneliness before?
The eyes of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect seemed to be stupid, and they hurriedly gathered their minds, coughed lightly, and said, "It is rumored that there is a Qingfeng Mountain near here, and there is a Qingfeng Temple on the mountain!" ”
The originally docile and charming atmosphere suddenly became a little chilly.
Half a month later, a gray-robed old man in the Jindan realm came to visit, but saw a line of big characters engraved on the flat bluestone ground in the temple: "If the monk takes pleasure in bullying the people, the heavens will punish him!" ”
Just as the old man tried to use the true fire in his body to dissolve an ice sculpture in between, the ice sculpture instantly shattered into pieces of blue ice, during which a small piece of blue ice as large as a bean fell on this person, and a biting cold chill quickly invaded his body, causing his mana to freeze instantly.
It was only after half a ring that the old man regained a few points of mana, and he fled for his life in a hurry!
At this moment, the disciple of Wuwei Sect, Leng Qiuyue, and an eleven-year-old boy in white riding a white giant crane with a wingspan of dozens of zhang were flying over a lofty mountain mountain shrouded in a dense sea of fog, which actually covered tens of thousands of miles.
After more than an hour, the white crane shook its wings and gradually stopped above a mountain peak that was more than a thousand feet high.
In front of me, in a slender ravine swirling with clouds and mist, there are beautiful pavilions and pavilions like fairy palaces, shining under the sun.
The stream is murmuring, the flowers and trees are sparse, a group of white cranes, and several spirit animals are strolling leisurely in the valley.
The aura here is extremely rich, not inferior to the Spirit Mist City, and even a little richer than the aura in the major cities of the human race.
At first glance, there seems to be no prohibition in this valley, and the divine sense swept through, but it was bounced back by an invisible barrier, and with the strength of the divine sense of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, they couldn't directly penetrate into the valley.
Walking all the way through the sea of fog, there were many restrictions along the way, if it weren't for this giant crane to walk, even Leng Qiuyue would not be able to easily reach the current position.
"Senior aunt for a while, disciple, please ask the deacon senior brother to open the ban!"
The white-clothed boy with picturesque eyebrows grinned at Leng Qiuyue, and reached out to take out a communication magic disk from his sleeve.
After a while, the clouds of white clouds fluttering above the ravine suddenly trembled, and then, the surrounding scenery changed suddenly, and more than a dozen peaks were crooked and swayed like water shadows, even the peak under his feet was not an exception.
The peaks were still the same as they were, but their directions were vague, and unlike the end of the meeting just now, there were a few peaks that had mistaken their bearings by several miles.
The ravines, streams, pavilions, and trees below have all changed their appearance and orientation.
What the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard saw just now was a huge phantom array.
Suddenly, two dazzling rays of light, one silver and one green, flew from the ravine, and there was a bit of an unkind gesture.
"I have always not allowed outsiders to enter in my Immortal Sword Valley, who has such a great dignity that can make Senior Brother and Senior Sister Leng look at each other differently!"
A rough man's voice came from afar.
One hundred and nineteen conceited and crazy
"It's still the dignity of the senior aunt, Chen and Luo, the two senior uncles, have been in retreat for a few days, and they haven't even seen a figure for decades, but I didn't expect that as soon as the senior aunt came back, the two senior uncles actually came over directly!"
The White Crane Boy grinned.
The words were said to Leng Qiuyue, but his eyes stared at the every move of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard intentionally or unintentionally, and his expression was a little perverse.
In this sea of fog, when Leng Qiuyue was talking to the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, there were all smiles and laughter along the way, and even the cultivation places of the peripheral disciples who passed along the way were carefully explained to the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, which was like a chasm between the cold-faced and arrogant senior aunt he had seen in the past, how could he not let him look at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy?
Because of this, the ban in the valley was opened, but he didn't have any intention of urging the white crane to move forward, but was waiting for the arrival of these two people in the retreat, wanting to watch a good show.
The moment she saw these two rays of light and heard this sound again, the expression on Leng Qiuyue's face suddenly became cold and unapproachable.
The disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy looked at the two galloping lights, but their faces showed a little interest, and they secretly appreciated it in their hearts.
The two men in the retreat were just a middle-level Heavenly Immortal and a beginner-level Heavenly Immortal, but this person's escape speed was much faster than that of ordinary middle-level Heavenly Immortals.
Immortal Sword Valley is worthy of being a super sect that has been inherited by the human race for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is like a pillar of the country, although there are no Golden Immortal monks in charge now, there are several monks in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and the valley master Xiao Xuan is a strong man who has reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, and this deep insight cannot be underestimated.
In just a few breaths, the two dazzling rays of light had already spanned tens of thousands of zhang apart, and they were more than ten zhang away in front of the disciples of Wuwei Sect. The light and shadow flickered, and the figures of two men appeared.
On the left is a blue-robed Confucian student with a bookish face. Ten years old, with beautiful eyebrows. As soon as Fang appeared, his gaze had already fallen on the jade face that Leng Qiuyue had blown up, without blinking, as if he was stupid, and there was no one else in his eyes.
The white-robed man on the right is in his teens, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face, and a swirling silver flame around his body, and the muscles under the white robe are absent. His eyes shone brightly, and his whole body was full of power, as if he was a fierce beast that wanted to choose people to devour.
Stared at Leng Qiuyue up and down for a while, grinned, and then fell on the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, and the two thick eyebrows were twisted.
"Qiu Yue has seen two senior brothers!"
Leng Qiuyue gave a salute to the person expressionlessly, and after that, she turned her head and said to the white crane boy: "Kenshin, let's go." Your master is still waiting for us? ”
I clearly refuse to talk to the people in front of me.
"Who is he?"
"Who is this kid?"
The two men asked in unison.
Only then did the green-robed Confucian turn his head to look at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, and a cold glow flashed in his eyes that was not easy to detect.
Hearing the words of these people, and looking at the demeanors of several people, the hearts of the disciples of Wuwei Sect were already like mirrors. It seems that the two men in front of him are interested in Leng Qiuyue, but it's a pity. But it seems that the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.
Otherwise. Leng Qiuyue may not even bother to introduce people to herself.
smiled faintly and bowed to people. said: "Contemptible Zhou Wuwei disciple, I have seen two, dare to ask the two noble surnames?" ”
"I didn't ask you, what are you doing? Could it be that you don't know the rules of my Immortal Sword Valley, and if you want to step into the secret land of my Immortal Sword Valley, I'll win first! ”
The white-robed man's face sank, and he said coldly, following the words, the silver flames around his body churned, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a silver long sword of a length of a few feet in front of him, and a fierce sword intent rose from the silver sword, and Zhou's void trembled violently.
The giant crane's ruby eyes showed a little fear, and he shrunk his neck, wanting to take a few steps back, but he didn't dare without the master's advice.
"Oh, there are still such rules in Fairy Sword Valley, but Zhou is sitting in a well and watching the sky?"
The disciple of the Wuwei Sect said unhurriedly.
In his heart, he was secretly amused, it seemed that this person was jealous, and he wanted to use the question to play, even if there were such unreasonable rules in the Fairy Sword Valley, he would never use this person as a sword test stone to block the way.
"Brother Zhou, ignore him!"
Leng Qiuyue frowned, and said with an unhappy expression: "Senior Brother Chen, Brother Zhou can come to my Immortal Sword Valley as a guest, but he was invited by Senior Brother, you still please get out of the way!" ”
Hearing Leng Qiuyue's words, the white-robed man not only didn't have any intention of getting out of the way, but instead raised his hand and struck a magic decision at the flying sword in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Get out of the way, why should I get out of the way, you don't have to use Senior Brother to press me, Senior Brother can't break the rules of my Immortal Sword Valley as the head of the sect!" ”
He had already swept the disciples of the Wuwei Gate with his divine sense several times, but he had never been able to see through the depth of the mana of the disciples of the Wuwei Gate, and a wisp of divine consciousness swept through, as if it was swept in the void, as if the Dharma body of the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy could be blurred and did not exist, as for the word "Zhou Wuwei Gate Disciple", it seemed that he was also extremely unfamiliar, and he had never heard of such a person among the human race.
Because of this, he was not afraid of fighting with the disciples of the Wuwei Sect.
Seeing that the frost on Leng Qiuyue's face was getting thicker and thicker, the blue-robed Confucian student's complexion changed several times in the same way, and he suddenly turned his head and said to the white-robed man: "What do you mean by this, could it be that Senior Brother thinks that the supernatural power has now defeated Senior Brother?" ”