"Giggles!"

Suddenly, a rooster crowed, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and followed the sound.

Feng Jiu was also stunned for a moment, looked down, and saw that the green hair, who was obviously left behind, had already followed at some point, so he followed her and looked at the people around him with his head held high, and shouted a few times from time to time.

"Huh? Isn't this a seventh-order spirit bird? ”

"It's a seventh-order spirit bird, but isn't it that everyone avoids it when they see it? Why did you still get into the crowd? ”

"This seventh-order spirit bird looks so fat!"

"I recognize this green hair, and I've been wandering around Sanyang Peak recently, as if it was raised by a miscellaneous disciple." One of them said, his eyes swept away, and his chin raised when he fell on Feng Jiu: "Na, it's him, but why is this miscellaneous disciple here?" ”

As soon as he heard this, everyone's eyes fell on Feng Jiu, who was dressed in green clothes, and when he looked at everyone, Feng Jiu smiled wryly, with a simple and simple look on his face, pretending not to hear the man's words, looking around, looking around.

"What do you see? He was brought by me, how? Comments? Chen Dao's eyes widened and he glanced at the surrounding disciples.

Seeing that it was him, everyone did not pay any more attention. Chen Dao, they still know that an elder of the sect is his backstage, if they can not offend, they will naturally not offend, and with Chen Dao's identity, it is not impossible to bring a miscellaneous disciple.

"Greenhair, hurry back."

Feng Jiu signaled, waved his hand at the green hair, and asked it to hurry back to the cave, who knows, the green hair twisted his neck and glanced at Feng Jiu, and squatted at her feet with a giggling cry, and the round body squatted there like a ball, so conspicuous that it was difficult to ignore.

"It's okay, take it with you, and you can bake it when you're hungry." Chen Dao stared at the green hair that was squatting at Feng Jiu's feet and said, while touching his stomach, he was in too much of a hurry to get up in the morning, and he didn't care about eating!

The corners of Feng Jiu's mouth twitched, a little speechless. She was thinking about roasting or stewing the green hair, but when she touched it, she knew that it still had an egg that had not been laid, so she stopped thinking about slaughtering it.

Who knows that she doesn't plan to eat it, but it has been around her, and I don't know when, I know that this green hair is raised by her, in fact, she has been free-range, she has not eaten enough, and naturally there is nothing to feed it, but occasionally throw some pills for it to eat, eating and eating, the green hair is fat, it can be seen that the ghost is that the egg has not been born yet.

"The disciples of Sanyang Peak come here and gather!"

Suddenly, a deep voice came, and Chen Dao next to him said, "Come here, it's Senior Uncle Duan who is gathering the disciples of Sanyang Peak." ”

Feng Jiu nodded, and at this moment, the people from the other peaks also raised their voices and shouted, asking the disciples of each peak to quickly return to their positions and assemble.

She saw that at the front, her mother was standing there in white with an indifferent expression, and there were several middle-aged men beside her, it seemed that they should be the other disciples of Sanyangzi.

Thinking of what she heard about Sanyangzi telling her mother last night, she had some doubts in her heart, what kind of best elixir was it? If it's really important, why doesn't Sanyangzi go into the secret realm to pick it himself?

"A team of ten, you guys hurry up and form your own teams!"