The wooden machine Taoist smiled bitterly and mourned twice for Li Fuyao.

But when he remembered that after this bastard boy came out of the Demon Valley, he threw all the things he did to deal with the Wei family to him, and the melancholy in his heart soon disappeared.

Nearly a hundred golden giant chairs in the main hall were almost full, and there were only a few empty seats left, and the room was already full of people, and there were many monks shouting for the Shanshui Sect to hurry up and serve wine.

Dongfang Hao's eyes lit up, and he carried the wine jar to visit the people who wanted to drink one by one.

"Feather-clad Ancestor is here to congratulate!"

The old man, who had been quiet on the mountain for a long time, spoke again.

"Feather Cloak Ancestor......" someone frowned, this is a very strange guy.

A little boy in white swayed and rode a green ox, followed by two disciples, a man and a woman, and walked over from the mountain road of the Shanshui Sect in an extremely idle manner.

The white-clothed boy looked around, and at a glance he found Wei Nong, the most eye-catching of the crowd, and he waved his hand to tell the two disciples to fend for themselves, and then turned over from the green ox, trotted, and rushed to the side of the wooden machine Taoist.

"Old man of the wooden machine, change positions. ”

Mu Ji Dao man folded his eyes, looking confused, he had to turn his head to look at Wei Chongxiang.

"Look at what she's doing!" The boy in white was too short, jumped lightly, and jumped onto the armrest of the giant chair, "Quick!

Mu Ji Dao couldn't cry or laugh, glanced at Wei Nong's makeup again, and saw that she was expressionless, so he got up helplessly.

The boy in white sat down happily and turned his head to look at Wei Chong's makeup.

Wei Nongxiang chuckled lightly, covered his mouth, and just wanted to say something.

I heard the boy in white shout crisply, "Mother!"

Then the boy in white got up and pounced, "I want milk!"

Wei Chong's smile froze on her face, and seeing the white-clothed child flying over, she was a little panicked for the first time.

A hand poked out from behind the giant chair, and a shirtless man grabbed the neck of the boy in white with one hand and carried him in the air.

Dahan glanced back at Wei Nong, who was gradually stabilizing her mood, and she shook her head slightly.

The big man casually threw the boy in white back into the chair.

The boy in white pursed his lips, but he didn't try again, and with a flash of inspiration, he pulled a spirit fruit from the table, shook his legs, and gnawed on it.

Wei Nong's makeup was bold at this time, leaning on the armrest, and smiling charmingly.

"Feather Cloak Ancestor...... Sure enough, as the rumors were, it was extraordinary. ”

The white-clothed boy glanced at her and smiled, "The eldest lady of the Wei family is not the same as the rumors, she has just lost her color." ”

Wei Nong's smile disappeared, she took a deep look at the little boy in white, stopped talking, and turned back.

Feather Ancestor.

She had heard the name for a long time.

He is the first one who dares to call himself an ancestor in the realm of divine thoughts.

Therefore, there are not a few people who want to kill him, but for such a long time, no one can help him, and this boy in white is still running around freely.

There are many rumors about this, some people say that he practiced special exercises, and others say that he got an amazing treasure in that ancient ruin.

But in short, this seemingly cute boy gradually sat firmly in the name of the ancestor.

When, when, when......

A bell rang through the heavens and the earth.

An old man dressed in fine clothes walked slowly out of the main hall.

Behind him, there was a young woman, an eyelash, and a strong man with a big knife on his back.

Shanshui Sect!Qinglian Sect!New Festival!Daoyi Sect!

These are the four sect masters of the four sects of the Spirit Ruins!

The old man waved his hands.

The fairy music played loudly, and the ceremony kicked off!

In the forest behind the main hall of Fengyi Mountain.

Su Qi and Yu Su each held a jade plaque.

The ground was full of inspiration.

The streaks of formation jumped into the air, flowing uncertainly.

"Why hasn't the formation worked yet?" Su Qi half-knelt on the ground, a little nervous, the jade card in his hand kept trembling, and a stream of spiritual light flowed from his hand to the jade card, hooking the formation pattern.

"How can it be so easy!" Yu Yu bit a picture scroll in his mouth, and his words were slurred, "Teleport a person thousands of miles away! It's also the Tianyuan Realm, Su Xiaozi, do you know how much aura you have to consume! If it weren't for the fact that this formation of the uncle came from the Taiyin Emperor and improved a lot, the two of us would be tired to death, and if we died, it would be one of the legs of the old man who had been teleported over!"

Su Qi smiled bitterly, "The point is, my spirit box aura is going to be empty." ”

Yu Yu threw a few spiritual grasses, and a trace of distress flashed on his face, "This is almost my last inventory! That stupid rabbit took out a quarter, and that bear cub ate a quarter of me, Nai Nai, Su boy, you owe me Dafa!"

Su Qi bit a piece of spiritual grass, and the rich spiritual liquid poured in, and his depleted spiritual He was reborn, "When the foot is taken back, you can go shopping and eat it!"

"That's what you said!"

Yu Su couldn't hold on, and slapped a paw on a spiritual grass, and the rich aura burst open, and the white hairs on his body stood upright, absorbing the spiritual energy.

It lasted another quarter of an hour.

The scroll finally lit up, flew out of his mouth, and unfolded over the formation, windless and automatic, and rattling.

The formation gushed out a strong light, and the entire mountain trembled slightly.

Su Qi was a little, he looked back at the position of the Shanshui Sect, "This movement is too big, isn't it?

Yu Su shook his head, "It shouldn't be, there are so many big guys here today, the aura of Lingxu Mountain has already been disordered, and we have set up another formation in advance to cover it, if you can still detect it, I wonder if it is the Shanshui Sect Gu Bu Maze Formation that attracted you here." ”

Su Qi glanced back and sighed, "In order to bring the old man in unknowingly, it was really exhausting. ”

Yu Su rolled his eyes, "It takes effort, it's obviously costing my uncle's money! The spiritual ink of this formation is also mixed with my inventory!"

"Haha, don't worry, we are very grateful to you, wait a few days, please eat roast rabbit meat!"

A voice rang out from the array.

A hand poked out of the formation, and the Dao marks circulated in that hand, but after working hard for a long time, only half of the giant quezi appeared, obviously this formation was not enough to completely pull the giant quezi over.

Ju Que Zi snorted lightly, and punched out, cracking the space alive, and he stepped forward and broke in from the space.

He stretched out one hand, and a huge arrogance appeared in the air, straight into the ground.

The moment this sword appeared, the main hall of Juque Peak trembled, and the plaque in front of the hall flashed lightly.

It's a pity that no one can see it.

"Jade. ”

Yu Su and Su Qi threw the jade plaque in their hands towards Juquezi.

Ju Que Zi held it up one in one hand, and his aura gushed out.

The big array boiled.

The formation that Su Qi and Yu Su barely maintained, Ju Que Zi can easily operate alone!

A moment later.

Figures appeared in the array.

Lu celadon.

Zhao Riyue.

White Tang.

Wei Wan.

Wei Qi.

and Ah Qi and Xiong Jiu.

Foot disciple, return to Jiufeng!

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