Qingqing is a green meadow, there are red flower pollen shows all over the field, and there are tall fruit trees in the wild around it, and Yuan Yi Lingwei, who has healed his injuries, is struggling to reach the fruit on it, taking off his outer shirt and tying a small baggage, revealing a red robe covered inside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After sleeping for a long time, Helian Xuanqing, who finally woke up, looked at the figure over there from a distance and laughed unconsciously, if this is a catastrophe, it is better to say that the two people have reincarnated in their previous lives, and the scene of inadvertent repetition makes people look really nostalgic now, how many years ago, this boy in red also jumped high like this to pick fruits over there......

Coming back with a wild fruit in his arms, Yuan Yi Lingyan gnawed on one by himself, and inadvertently found that the person over there had woken up, looking at himself and smirking, raising his eyebrows, "What are you seeing, haven't you seen it?"

Helian Xuanqing didn't sit up in a hurry, he lay there and let a stream of air flow in his body reincarnate along the meridians again and again, reshaping the essence and blood needed in his body, he knew his current situation, but he was a little surprised that he was able to recover so quickly this time.

glanced at the back over there, thin and still like the hairy boy back then, the previous adult familiarity seemed to be somewhat weakened, replaced by a child's vitality, but it made people look strange, being attacked by so many people over there, it failed to dampen his will?

Holding a lotus leaf and turning around, Yuan Yi Lingyan sent the hot water contained in it to Helian Xuanqing's mouth, which made the man a little unbearable, waved his hand and signaled to wait for a while, and returned the air flow in his body to the dantian, before he sat up and took the water in the man's hand.

The moment I looked down, the reflection in the water came into view, and at this time, the hair that was blown by the wind was also very cooperative on my face, and when I looked at it, it was white......

Stunned for a moment, Helian Xuanqing couldn't help laughing, "It turns out that I will be like this." ”

Yuan Yi Lingyan didn't look at him, just kept gnawing on the fruit in his hand, staring at his toes, Xu Shifang opened his mouth, "Is it worth it?"

The tone was so light that it was almost inaudible, but Helian Xuanqing still reacted, "Nothing is worth it, this is my mission." ”

Yuan Yiling chewed the fruit, "Even if you lose your life, you don't hesitate?"

Helian Xuanqing looked at his reflection and did not move, "Don't hesitate." ”

Yuan Yi Linghuan was finally willing to look up at his senior brother, his eyes couldn't tell what it meant, Helian Xuanqing, who came back to his senses, was a little embarrassed by him, scratched his head and laughed to himself: "What, I don't like me to be ugly?"

Yuan Yi Lingyan still didn't speak, stared at the man for a while, and finally threw the bag of fruit in front of him, got up and sat there.

Helian Xuanqing sighed as he looked at the fruits scattered on his legs and on the ground, naturally he didn't know what that person was angry about, anyway, he felt that he was becoming more and more elusive about his thoughts, he was not like this when he was young.

Picked up a fruit and frowned, "Old is old, it's not that you can't go back......"

Near the evening in Momen City, thousands of households are lit up star by star, in the main hall of Momen Mansion, Mo Qiu Li sat on the top with his eyes closed, and there were several attendants below, and the two monks sat there with their heads bowed and speechless.

After a while, the cultivator also raised his head, and said leisurely: "Netherworld Ancient Temple, it has returned to its place." ”

One sentence woke up everyone who had been silent for a long time, and they all looked at him, only Mo Qiu sat on it and did not move.

Huan Qi looked at the people above, "Lord, what's next?"

Without waiting for Mo Qiu to leave the mouth, Zu Gan on the side took the lead, "How, what, my disciples were still pressed in the city by them and not released, you just care about thinking crookedly here, if that gate is ruthless, can those children still come out?"

Huan Qi glanced at him, "It's not informal, what are you arguing about here?"

"Xiaojie?!" Zu Gan glared, "So those human lives are just Xiaojie in your eyes?, Young Master, Miss Young Master, and Qi Huan Lingfeng are both there, what do you want me to cut off my children and grandchildren?"

"What does this have to do with your cutting off of children and grandchildren?"

"You just cut off your children and grandchildren, this old immortal, I'm talking about the young master, they are the apprentices you taught single-handedly, and you can bear it!" Zu Gan lost his temper.

Huan Qi slapped his palm on the table, "I bear it, I can't bear your size, the apprentice taught by Lao Tzu is distressed, and he is still here with you, if you weren't in the way that night, I wouldn't let a few of them chase after me, and what would happen later?"

"You fart!" Zu Gan scolded unceremoniously, "I'm in your way, why don't you say that you couldn't get up at that time, that young man didn't look at your old bones and felt distressed, he could go out without his life, wasn't it because of you?"

Seeing that the two cultivators were arguing again, the few Venerable Servants over there couldn't see or hear it, just waiting for the Venerable Lord above to speak.

Xu Shi, Mo Qiuli, who seemed to have been silent for a century, finally opened his eyes, only a few days have passed, this person who is over half a hundred years old has already had gray hair and astringent eyes, and the distress experienced in the middle is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it is precisely because of this that the two quarrelsome old men over there did not dare to disturb him easily.

"Have you heard about what happened in Daomen today?" Mo Qiuli asked as he looked at the people below.

Zu Gan snorted over there, "Didn't you say that the eldest disciple of that sect, Yin Yao, almost lost his life, and the family background of the two masters of their families was copied, what are you still suspecting, the bitter meat plan?"

"Meat, you fart, the lord is worried about the safety of the young lord now!"

"Not really. Without waiting for Zu Gan to refute, Mo Qiuli denied this, and continued: "Today's incident is not an accident, I'm afraid it was really expected. ”

"What, someone is going to deliberately assassinate the young master?" Zu Gan exclaimed below.

Mo Qiuli shook his head, "He doesn't have that qualification yet, in my guess, those people are going to deal with the people of the Yin and Yang Sect." ”

"Who?" asked Zugan.

"Who else could it be, Daomen people, stupid!" and Qi was really worried about his IQ.

Who knew that as soon as these words came out, Mo Qiuli denied them, "Not necessarily." ”

"Huh?" this time it was still Qi's turn to be puzzled.

Mo Qiu said: "There may also be those Jiaoren. ”

"This ......" Qi was a little speechless for a while, "Jiaoren and Yin-Yang Gate are not ......"

"Good friends?" looked at the old man over there and asked, and was glared at.

Mo Qiuli sighed, "The biggest villains in today's events are really them, but whether the Daomen is involved or not cannot be confirmed for a while." ”

"That sect also has something to do with the Jiaoren?" Zu Gan frowned, he was really worried that that sect would also be defiled by others.

"What, do you think it's shameful to have anything to do with those people?" looked at his expression, and Qi Qi was dissatisfied.

Zu Gan glanced at him, "Those are also people, thinking that my Momen is everyone's faction, but bowing down to it at this time, it should be the greatest shame in history, and it will be difficult for future generations!" With a flick of his sleeve, he knocked over the teacup on the table to the ground.

"It's also a helpless move for the previous lord to choose like that, you don't want to put a dog here!" also Qi tugged at the old man's sleeve, Zu Gan didn't look at him, he sat there sulking by himself, and Mo Qiuli on top looked at him and smiled......