Don't dwell on what has happened.

Yang Zhao turned off the recording function of his mobile phone, and followed Shen Ruoyu back to the big pit that Fang Shuli struggled out of.

When she arrived at the place, Shen Ruoyu dissipated directly in the air, leaving her alone.

Xiaocao Jindan has not dared to move the place since she walked to the present, and has been growing in the small pot next to the big pit where Shen Ruoyu buried his bones.

Although the spring is bright and the spring breeze is warm, the grass always has a wilting feeling.

"Senior, how are you doing lately?"

That little grass Jin Dan saw Yang Zhao take the initiative to talk to him, and the whole leaf stretched.

"Well... Okay, that place is a little sunny, can you get me a shelter from the shade in the next room? ”

Well? Yang Zhao looked up at the sky for some reason, lowered his head and picked up the basin, and led him into a large hall not far away.

"What's wrong with you, senior?"

"After you came back this time, you were polite, and you actually called me a senior."

As soon as he entered the main hall, Xiaocao Jindan seemed to be full of vitality for a moment.

"This time, you brought so many people in a noisy manner, all of them entered the Sujin Pagoda?"

"Yes, the formation has been prepared, and those people will go in tomorrow."

There is nothing to hide about this, Yang Zhao replied truthfully.

Xiaocao Jindan asked casually.

"Then am I going to settle down in the formation?"

Yang Zhao also thought that he was reluctant to leave this feng shui treasure land where Shen Ruoyu was buried, after all, there used to be Dao trees growing in that place, and looking at Aoki Zhenren's appearance, there should be a bit of a strange place.

"No, I'll just move you over when the time comes, no trouble."

"Why don't you bother?"

Xiaocao Jindan shouted a little uncontrollably, and then realized that he was wrong, and suppressed his voice with a dry smile.

"It's not...... That's embarrassing, and I have to bother you to move back and forth, so it's good that I just settle over there. ”

Yang Zhao was not a fool, and he immediately understood the other party's intentions.

"What's going on? Is this at odds with my uncle? ”

"How so? It's impossible, Senior Shen is a senior master, and he has a good temper, how can he embarrass me? ”

Even if Xiaocao Jindan's voice seemed righteous and righteous, the words also made people hear the signs of weakness.

But this place is too close to Shen Ruoyu's burial place, Yang Zhao is embarrassed to ask again, and the province provokes a contradiction between the two people.

"It just so happens that Yunyangguan is short of manpower, I just want to invite an honest and serious person to preside over the overall situation over there, since the seniors also have this meaning, then let's go."

"Let's go!"

Yang Zhao picked up the pot of grass whose leaves were obviously a little brighter, walked out of this courtyard, came to the front yard that had been arranged by the formation in the afternoon, and found a room for him to put in.

"Senior, are you having trouble with my ancestor?"

"How dare I?"

Xiaocao Jindan pulled his roots out of the pot, and then the whole grass collapsed on the ground with a "click".

"But I'm too depressed, you know? He retracts the little bean man twice a day, and every time he comes out, I feel like my leaves are frostbitten, you know? I'm a living being, I'm alive, I can't stand it anymore. ”

If it weren't for Xiaocao's lack of eyes, Yang Zhao estimated that he would have burst into tears at this moment.

Seeing that Xiaocao Jindan was so sad, she was embarrassed to interrupt his self-pity now, so she took out the formation manual given by Mr. Xuexue of Lanzhou and considered it carefully.

The things that have always been translated are translated by Yang Zhao, and then translated by the rich and strong people, and the two are compared, so that it is easy to find out the differences in the cognitions of the two sides.

When the sun was setting and the superstar was cheating the sky, Yang Zhao lit up the house with a trick to wake up the wilting grass that was paralyzed on the ground.

"Yang Zhao, why are you still here?"

Xiaocao Jindan shook off the unnecessary dust on his body, ran to the flower pot, and turned over the soil in the flower pot with his own roots.

"I thought you were gone, what's the matter with staying here?"

"Yes, tomorrow I will take the students of the Lanzhou Mansion School into the Sujin Pagoda, and then your identity will not be saved."

Yang Zhao stuffed the small book into his schoolbag, this sentence is both a notice and a warning, in case someone doesn't keep the door open and gossip, Xiaocao Jindan is prepared in advance to endure a little.

"Don't worry, I understand, I'll pay attention tomorrow."

Xiaocao Jindan looked at the fruits of his labor with satisfaction, jumped into the flower pot at once, and took root in it.

"I'm on someone else's turf, do I dare to be arrogant? Hurry up and find a place to sleep, there is not even a bed in this Yunyang Temple. ”

"Then the senior, you rest first, and the junior is gone."

Yang Zhao said goodbye to the other party, turned around and walked out of the house.

The little bean people who moved bricks in Yunyang Guan had already returned to Shen Ruoyu's side one after another according to their habits a few days ago.

She glanced at it and didn't care about it, found a room, took out the futon she had bought before, found a corner and laid it out, stuffed a pulse pill in her mouth, and began to meditate hard.

Early the next morning, Yang Zhao went to Cangcheng to have an early meal, and then returned to the foot of Nanshan Mountain to wait for someone.

The next thing went smoothly, whether it was Aoki Majin or the gentlemen of the Prefecture Mansion, they turned a deaf ear to the obviously problematic little grass golden pill.

Even the more than 60 students from the Lanzhou Mansion School did not jump out to find a thorn.

By the time the Sujin Pagoda was pulled over by the little grass Jindan, the originally tender green grass blades had already withered and yellowed.

Yang Zhao closed her eyes and took the formation flag to activate the formation, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already golden.

The entry and exit of the tower were smooth, but this time entering the Sujin Pagoda was very different from the last time.

The last time she and the students from Yunzhou Mansion entered the tower, everyone was scattered.

But this time more than 60 people gathered.

Although these students were surprised, they did not panic.

Instead, they came out in groups of twos and threes, and they also helped each other when it came to subduing soul weapons.

Yang Zhao has nothing to do with her, Xie Daoren who went to visit in Central City.

The manipulation of the exercises taught by Xie Daoren made his soul fly, Yang Zhao stepped in the sky for a week, and finally fell to the ground to find the vegetative remnant soul to ask for directions, and then found the way to Canterlot.

The martial arts arena in Canterlot was still in an uproar, and she didn't use anyone to lead the way this time, so she found Xie Daoren by herself.

Xie Daoren was very happy with her arrival, but he only looked at her carefully, and his brows furrowed.

"Why do you smell of evil? Ran into a wild god? ”

Oh, this feeling of being seen through at a glance is not too good, but fortunately, Yang Zhao's heart is relatively big.

"A few days ago, there was a wild god who wanted to take away me, but he was blocked out by my soul lamp, and now it's fine."

(End of chapter)