With the departure of Kunlun Yaochi Fairy and Su Qi and others, the entire courtyard became lively again.

And with the news that the thunderstorm in the Thunder Tribulation Mountain had dispersed, everyone was not as excited as expected, but worried.

"I see, it is not necessarily a good thing for the thunderstorm to stop, if the laurel tree does not absorb enough thunderstorm power, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the fruit to ripen, then our doom avoidance fruit will not be in vain?"

"Let's not worry about this, didn't we see the arrogance of the Tiantang Dynasty just now? This shows that this matter is not a matter at all in the eyes of the imperial court, and we just have to wait for the competition. ”

"Speaking of competition, who do you think will win the first place under Jindan, Lianxu, and Mahayana?"

"Under the Mahayana, it must be Wen Qingzhou of the Demon Slaying Sect, whose strength has stayed at the peak of the ninth level of the Mahayana for many years, just to raise a spiritual sword spirit and accompany him through the half-immortal tribulation, if I guess correctly, if he participates, he must be the first, and he can completely obtain a calamity avoidance fruit."

The eyes of everyone at the tea party all swept towards the Demon Slaying Sect, but unfortunately Wen Qingzhou was not present. Only the half-immortal elder Lu Zongming took the three disciples to drink tea with their lips, and the smile on their faces could not be hidden.

Life should be like this, life should be like this.

Lu Zongming was originally reluctant to come, but now, he is cute to death this first cultivator tea party, although it is not as grand and solemn as the Yaochi Festival, and it is not praised by him, but no matter how Qingzhou says it, he is also a member of the Demon Slaying Sect, and he is recognized by others, and the pride in his heart cannot be hidden.

Everyone saw that Lu Zongming's face was almost purple when they were holding back their laughter, and they hurriedly changed the topic, they were really afraid that this guy would laugh out loud and block them.

"Under the practice of weakness, do you still need to ask? Who can beat Qin Immortal Liu Qingxia in the realm of practicing void? ”

Wang Po sold melons and boasted about herself, and Jin Wumian, the elder of the Luoshan faction, brought a lot of hatred with one sentence.

Huayue Sect Elder Lu Yishui snorted coldly and sneered: "Hehe, that's not necessarily, Qinglingmen's Bai Aya Godmother Lin Suyi, Huayue Sect's Moon Wheel Immortal Descending Leaf Ziyue, which one is not a master of practicing the virtual realm, it is obviously an evenly matched battle, where is your Liu Qingxia excellent, just want to dominate?" ”

"Why, I still don't believe it, why don't we compare and contrast first?" Jin Wumian is not a dry eater, and his strength was just about to be released when he was interrupted by a sword roar.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what I invite you to attend is a tea party, not a martial arts contest for cultivators, and it is better for everyone to talk about more interesting things than anything else."

Qingyun is the initiator of the tea party after all, and the face of the True Immortal and the Qingyou Sword Sect still has to be given.

Luo Yunbai is now also one of the hosts of the Health Palace, so he took the lead in breaking the gradually cold silence.

"There are too many seeded players under Jindan, like He Sizhe of the Qingyou Sword Sect, Cang Zhou's 'sword' of the Canglan Sword Sect, the Holy Maiden Tianyao of Kunlun Yaochi, and the Holy Son Bai He of the Bai Lijiao Sect ......"

Time passed minute by minute, and after the tea and dinner, everyone chatted about some of the more relaxed gossip in the cultivation world.

"Did you hear that? Outside the mainland, Sanxian Island is approaching us again, and it is estimated that in a few hundred years, it will collide with our mainland. ”

"Haha, I wish it had crashed into it, so wouldn't the nearest Dragon King Hall be in trouble."

"When it comes to the Dragon King Palace, who of you knows what happened to the 100,000 Great Mountain? Many mountains have been flattened, I heard that it is the proof that the demon gate betrayed the Dragon King Palace? ”

"I heard that it was the demon lord who killed Ao Dong, the lord of the Nine Halls of the Dragon King, so he fled with the demon gate into the deepest part of the 100,000 mountains."

"I'm afraid you didn't hear fake news, isn't it because the dragon god robbed the demon lord's Taoist companion, and the demon lord is angry? Ao Dong, the master of the Nine Palaces, didn't die at all. ”

"What the hell are you talking about? It was clearly the dragon god who ate the son of the demon lord, and the demon lord killed the dragon king hall and angrily beheaded the ninth hall lord Ao Dong, right? ”

"Just kidding, the demon lord is young and handsome, and he hasn't married yet, okay? Where did the son come from? ”

When the steward served tea, his head was big when he heard these remarks, no matter how he said that the health palace still had the name of the Dragon King Palace, didn't this group of people know that they should be restrained a little?

Fortunately, the steward has already chosen a new master, otherwise it would be ironclad to have one head and two big now.

As the organizer, Qingyun saw the chatting of various sects standing or sitting or walking around, and he also felt a little indescribable satisfaction in his heart.

At a certain moment, Qingyun's heart moved, and he actually completed a breakthrough between the noisy crowd.

"I thought that these trivial things would delay my cultivation, but I didn't expect that before I knew it, I would actually break through to the second level of true immortals, and my predecessors were really powerful!"

With the end of the tea party, the major forces were also full of food and drink and ready to leave, and each immortal gate obtained a superb health elixir refined by the health hall, and the steward couldn't breathe in pain when he thought of this as a send.

This is an elixir that can improve physical performance without side effects, and the market price can only be bought at a thousand source stones.

And in this special period of time, for monks who are preparing or are in the process of crossing the tribulation, it is not necessary to exaggerate the medicinal effect a little bit, and sell one of the 10,000 source stones.

But this gave away twelve for nothing, which is a net loss of 120,000 source stones.

From the beginning of the practice to the consummation of the Mahayana, a casual practice only costs 120,000 source stones.

Wuming Inn, Accord.

After Su Qi reported all the details of the task, he waited for his father-in-law's answer.

"We want to see your true face."

Su Qi was shocked on the surface, but he was calm inside, the identity prepared for him by the Demon Evil Sect could only be regarded as a bridge, and it must not be used as a sharp weapon.

Therefore, Su Qi hinted more than once that Xiao Hu, who was hiding in the shadows, that his identity was fake.

But there is one thing that Xiao Hu is extremely confident in, that is, no one in the world knows that he has a younger brother.

But on the contrary, Su Qi just knows!

Xiao Hu smiled: "Su Yong is not your real name, right?" ”

When Su took off his mask, his voice was choked up for a while: "My lord, Su Yong is my previous name, heh, I thought that family harmony and happiness were the beginning of happiness, but I didn't expect it to be my last afterglow, my active brother was not satisfied with ordinary life, so he took me away from the remote mountain village with my parents behind my back, I thought my brother would take me into a strange new world, but he abandoned me in a ruined temple and left by himself." ”

"Fortunately, when I was dying of starvation, I met an old beggar, he fed me half a piece of steamed bread and a sip of water, and I survived from the brink of death.

"It's just that the world is impermanent, the old beggar died on a cold night after all, I was only three years old, I could only embark on the road to find my brother alone, I wanted to hear my brother say sorry to me, I wish it was all just a dream, when I woke up in the ruined temple, my brother was by my side......"

When Su's cheeks were wet with tears, he found that he was the only one left in the Accord.

Su Qi hugged himself tightly in the corner of the Accord, and the ubiquitous loneliness seemed to overwhelm him, until the hand reached over, and Su Qi held it a little tremblingly.

Warm and comfortable, it was like a light piercing the infinite darkness and descending on him.

"Brother, is that you? Big... My lord, please punish me, I shouldn't lie to you. ”

Xiao Hu hugged Su Qi's figure that was about to kneel, and the seriousness and rigidity on his face disappeared, as if he had also taken off an invisible mask at this moment.

"From today onwards, don't call me an adult, but call me brother, do you hear me?"

Xiao Hu hugged Su Qi, and Su Qi also felt the slightly trembling body of this young man.

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Qi's mouth, but his voice was still choked: "Brother, I'm homesick." ”

"That brother will take you home."

Su Qi broke free from Xiao Hu's embrace, and said with red eyes: "Brother, you said that an empty house without father, mother and brother, is it still considered a home?" ”