When Shen Yuan returned to the inner door, it was already dark.

Shizun went to the back mountain yesterday for retreat, and now she is the only one left in Shangqing Peak.

Although Shen Yuan didn't say it, he did feel a little cold in his heart.

The bright moonlight fell through the window and into the house.

Shen Yuan spread out the task token in his palm, and added Shen Li's name on it one by one.

She is the team leader of this mission, and the names of the team members can be added by her.

It's just that she didn't plan to team up with anyone, and it was more convenient to go on a mission alone.

Next

Early in the morning, Shen Yuan received the sound of the falcon.

"Nephew Kite, is it convenient to come to the main peak?"

Shen Yuan pinched the communication stone, thinking that Uncle Cang's words were a little interesting.

If she says it's inconvenient, is it okay not to go?

However, she originally planned to go to the main peak this morning, and she was ready to leave the sect after telling Master Cang.

Peak

A woman in a pink fairy dress sat in the main hall, and behind her stood a figure in white clothes.

The falcon sat at the top of the main hall.

"Junior nephew Su doesn't have to be polite, any righteous path monk will not ignore this situation."

The man's voice was calm, with a hint of majesty in his amiable tone.

The head of the Qingyun Sect has always been full of external momentum.

The Su family is the first immortal cultivator in the cultivation realm.

The Eastern Regions and the Central Regions have always had a friendly relationship, and occasionally several great immortal cultivators will send their talented juniors to the Li Sect, but they are relatively minority.

When you enter the sect, you have cause and effect with the sect, and you are even subject to the sect to a certain extent, after all, you have used the cultivation resources given by the sect in the early stage.

In the future, the relationship between the strands will not be clear, which is contrary to the original intention of the independent development of the immortal cultivation family.

Su Lan smiled at Cang Falcon: "What did the head uncle say, if there was no help from Sister Shen that day, the little nephew would have been miserable." ”

Luo Beixiao's only apprentice is called Shen Yuan.

Since the beginning when men took him as an apprentice, everyone knows about it.

Su Lan said Sister Shen, and unconsciously pulled into the relationship between the two.

Cang Falcon played Tai Chi with the junior with ease, while waiting for Shen Yuan to come over.

Su San stared at the door of the main hall the whole time.

His body is still very weak, and now his internal injuries have not healed, and after standing for so long, he is a little physically exhausted.

In his ears was the voice of the eldest lady and the head of the Qingyun Sect, but Su San felt that the voice was getting farther and farther away, quieter and quieter, and more and more chaotic.

Just when he was about to faint in front of him, a familiar spiritual power held him in the air.

Then the woman's chuckle and ridicule followed,

"I'm so uncomfortable, why don't you find a place to do it?"

"Nephew Kite, you're here."

Cang Falcon immediately stopped talking to Su Lan.

Looking at Shen Yuan, I only felt that the nephew at this time was extremely pleasing to the eye, and of course it was also very pleasing to the eye before.

Falcon: "Nephew Kite, do you remember Miss Su, she came to you today to thank you." ”

Su Lan stood up the moment he heard Shen Yuan's voice, completely unaware that the henchmen behind him were shaking.

It wasn't until Shen Yuan's words were finished that she frowned and glanced at Su San.

"Su San, sit over there."

The woman's chin was slightly raised towards the position beside her, and she said to Su San.

It's just that when her words fell, the other party didn't move.

Only then did Su Lan put his eyes on his face and found that the other party was looking at Shen Yuan intently.

The woman immediately gritted her teeth.

Something that doesn't make a difference!

"Su San." Su Lan shouted at the man again.

Su San returned to his senses, looking confused: "Miss." ”