In the Danyang Holy Spring, the mist was already extremely thin, Bai Minghong identified the direction of the time, used his mana to evaporate the spring water on his body, and then went back and forth.

For a moment, Bai Minghong's eyes flashed, and dozens of feathers were sent to an empty place, and the sound was over, but he saw Liu Zi'an's figure emerging from there.

"Brother Bai, stop it, there is no malice in the poor road."

After seeing the person clearly, Bai Minghong called the feather back to his side, and then said: "It was Liu Daoyou, but it was quite a coincidence." ”

Seeing this, Liu Zi'an put away the Soul Crying Knife in his hand, and then said with a smile: "Brother Bai seems to have a lot of scruples about Poor Dao, but in fact, Poor Dao admires Daoist friends very much. ”

Bai Minghong was about to answer, but suddenly heard a voice in his ears: "Ji Huan's matter, Daoyou still owes me a personal favor." ”

"How? Brother Bai is now willing to make this friend of Poor Dao? ”

Bai Minghong squinted slightly, and said with a smile after a while: "Brother Liu is really aware of everything, and this matter will be regarded as a debt owed to a fellow Daoist." ”

"Haha, since you are a fellow Daoist, why don't you owe anything, Brother Bai, let's go out of this holy spring together."

"That's fine."

Half a moment later, the two walked out of the stone gate together, but saw Fan Wanqiu and Chen Jiuyang sitting cross-legged not far ahead.

At this time, Fan Wanqiu and the two of them were sensitive, and they immediately opened their eyes there, and when they caught a glimpse of Liu Zi'an, both of them were nervous.

"Brother Fan, Jiuyang, it's okay, Brother Liu is not the one who makes trouble."

Liu Zi'an shrugged his shoulders and said to Bai Minghong: "Since Brother Bai has the same door, then Liu will take the first step." ”

Hearing this, Bai Minghong said apologetically: "That being the case, then I wish Brother Liu a smooth journey and meet again in the future." ”

Liu Zi'an waved his sleeves, laughed, and then set off to gallop to the other end of the stone path.

When Liu Zi'an traveled far away, Fan Wanqiu and the two came to Bai Minghong's side, and Chen Jiuyang first said: "Minghong, how could you come out with this person?" ”

"But by chance, although this person is acting perversely, he is not a wicked person."

Fan Wanqiu patted Bai Minghong on the shoulder and said: "It's okay if there's nothing to do, this time the three of us can make the most of the opportunity, it's already a great creation." ”

Hearing this, Chen Jiuyang thought it was true: "That's true, if I come here alone, I'm afraid I can only protect my life." ”

"I'll talk about it later." Bai Minghong chuckled lightly and said, "This time I have been away from the sect for a long time, and it should be time for us to return to the sect." ”

"Then let's go."

With that, the three of them walked away in the same way as they had been going back and forth.

After half an hour, the three of them already saw the scenery of the valley in their eyes, but they saw that Du Laodao was already waiting at the end of the stone road.

"Three uncles! You're back, but you're really in a hurry to kill me. ”

Bai Minghong and the three of them smiled, and each stepped forward to say a few words, and then Bai Minghong said: "Senior Brother Du, you don't have to be like this, dare to ask if there are other colleagues in the valley now?" ”

"That's nothing, except for us old guys who still need to stay here, the rest of us have already left, and the three uncles are the last to return."

Between the words, the four of them had already returned to the banner of the Yaoyang Sect.

Bai Minghong glanced at Fan Wanqiu and the others, and then said: "Senior Brother Du, forgive my three brothers for not staying for a long time, it has been more than ten years since they left the sect, and we are indeed eager to return to the sect." ”

Du Lao Dao stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "It should be so, this time my Yaoyang Sect has won a complete victory, and I am also happy in my heart, so the three senior uncles will return to the sect as soon as possible." ”

The three of them said their parting words again, and then they set off together to go out of the valley.

After staying in the dark stone room for so long, this time when they came to the outside, the three of them only felt comfortable all over their bodies, and a sense of refreshment arose.

"Ming Hong, Brother Fan, I will take you two back to the sect this time."

"Oh? Brother Chen is so enthusiastic, but what kind of good magic boat did he get? ”

Chen Jiuyang smiled slightly, but he didn't answer, only took out a piccolo from his sleeve and put it to his lips, and then he heard a short flute sound coming out.

Bai Minghong and the two looked at each other and smiled, both interested, but after a while, they saw a radiant crane fluttering its wings from the distant sky.

Seeing this, Chen Jiuyang put away the piccolo, beckoned and shouted: "Crane fairy!" Crane Fairy! I'm here. ”

After a chirp, the crane landed steadily on the grass, and then a female voice sounded: "Congratulations to Lang Jun for his opportunity." ”

"Thank you, Fairy Crane, I want to return to the sect, here are the two of me in the same sect, can you ask the fairy to send me and the other three back together?"

Da He glanced at Bai Minghong and the others, and then said, "It's cheaper for you two boys, come up quickly." ”

Hearing this, Bai Minghong and Fan Wanqiuli took a step forward, first made a joke, and then said in unison: "Thank you, Fairy Crane." ”

A moment later, the group had already come to the clear sky, seeing the mountains and rivers below hurriedly passing by, and the clouds in the blue sky around them scattered wantonly, the three of them only felt full of ambition and clear spirits.

Suddenly, Chen Jiuyang hummed a ballad there: "Flowing fire in July, clothes in September." One day is hairy, and the second day is fierce. ”

Seeing that Bai Minghong and the others were both looking at their own homes, Chen Jiuyang's face turned red and said shyly: "Laugh, this is the minor tune of my hometown." ”

Fan Wanqiu Lang laughed, took out a wine jar from his sleeve, and then said: "Wouldn't it be boring to have a song without wine, the two of you are willing to have a drink with Fan." ”

Bai Minghong also took out a few boxes of candied cakes from his sleeve, and said, "I am happy." ”

Seeing this, Chen Jiuyang smiled, and actually stood up and sang loudly: "Fire flows in July, and clothes are given in September." In spring, there is a sun, and there is Naruto Geng. The woman holds the basket, obeys the micro line, and asks for the soft mulberry. ”

On the back of the big crane, Bai Minghong and the three of them stroked their palms and patted them, sometimes drinking a lamp, and the melodious singing accompanied by the fragrance of wine drifted in the wind, and they were so unhappy for a while.

But at this time, the big crane said, "This wine smells good, give me a taste." ”

"Sins and sins, but I forgot the crane fairy."

After that, Fan Wanqiu took out a mud-sealed wine jar from his sleeve again, and then used his mana to turn the wine in the jar into a clear stream of water and lead it to the big crane.

"Yes, sweet and mellow, it is indeed a good wine."

"There are still a lot of poor roads, and the crane fairy just commands."

Half a month later, the three of them and one crane finally returned to the sect smoothly.

Inside the Huoyun Pillar, Bai Minghong and Fan Wanqiu jumped down from the back of the big crane, and after standing firmly, they saluted and said, "Thank you, Crane Fairy." ”

"Little things, Fan boy will remember to bring wine to see me in the future."

"Haha, don't worry, the crane fairy."

After greetings, the big crane flapped its wings and flew up again, and on the crane's back, Chen Jiuyang waved his hand and said: "Minghong, late autumn, see you in the future." ”

"I'll see you later."

When one person and one crane went away, Bai Minghong and the two said goodbye again, and then they each called out the flying boat and fled.

Qingwen Dongtian, in Qiao Xi'er's residence, Bai Minghong sat cross-legged on the futon, and was telling Qiao Xi'er about what he had seen and heard about this trip.

After Bai Minghong finished speaking, Qiao Xi'er bowed slightly, and sighed slightly: "There are so many cultivators who have died, fortunately, the three of you are safe and smooth, and the path of cultivation is already a word 'fight', and now you also feel it." ”

"Yes, now the disciple only hopes to enter the realm of refining the intestines as soon as possible."

"The matter of cultivation is in a hurry, as a teacher, I ask you, how many veins have you penetrated this strange scripture?"

The Qi Sutra is divided into eight veins, which are different from the twelve canons, and have no relationship between the outside and the inside, but they can connect the twelve canons, making their circulation natural, and these eight veins can also accumulate and infiltrate the qi and blood flowing in the twelve canons, so that the monk's qi is congested and full of blood.

"The disciple has already penetrated all the eight veins of the Qi Sutra."

Qiao Xi'er's face was slightly surprised, and she praised in her mouth: "That was beyond my expectations, yes, this time you have laid an extremely solid foundation." ”

"Shizun has a good reputation, dare to ask Shizun, Mu Qing can now enter the realm of refining the intestines?"

Qiao Xi'er smiled, and rarely quipped: "It's hard for you to hold back until now to ask, don't worry, that girl has her own fate, and now she is in retreat in order to break through the refining of the intestines." ”

Bai Minghong's face was slightly embarrassed, and he coughed lightly: "Master, if there is nothing else to do, I also want to retreat for a while." ”

"The same thin skin." Qiao Xi'er said with a smile: "You just have to practice with peace of mind, but now you don't need to worry about anything inside and outside the cave." ”

"Thank you to the master, the disciple will definitely work hard to practice and share the worries of the master as soon as possible."

"It's good that you have this heart, here are some tricks to break through the refining of the intestines, as well as a bottle of 'Treading Cloud Black Frost Deer''s heart's blood, I want to see it, you should know this thing."

Bai Minghong raised his hand to take the jade slip and the jade bottle, and after checking it, he said: "The blood of the black frost deer? As I know, the disciple thanked the master. ”

Qiao Xi'er waved her sleeves and said with a smile: "In this case, you can go." ”

"The disciple retired."

Snow Cave Days.

After seeing Mei Zimo, Fan Wanqiu returned to his own cave mansion, and this time he gained a lot, and he also wanted to break through the retreat as soon as possible.

Before coming to the cave, an old man came forward, and he bowed down and said, "The old slave welcomes Lang Jun back to the house." ”

Fan Wanqiu was in a very good mood, raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to be polite, and then asked: "What can happen in the house for more than ten years?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that a few years ago, someone from the Langjun clan sent someone to send a sleeve bag."

Fan Wanqiu's face tightened, and she hurriedly said, "Sent by the clan?" Where is that cuff now? ”

"Lang Jun is not in a hurry, the sleeve bag has been put into Lang Jun's study."

"Okay, you can go and get busy."

"Yes."

After retiring from the old road, Fan Wanqiu hurriedly walked to the study, and saw that a sleevebag was properly placed on the table, he raised his hand to take the sleeve, raised his hand to remove Fan's unique prohibition, and then took out a letterhead and a purple jade bottle from it.

After reading the letter, Fan Wanqiu came to the window, looked up to the north, and muttered: "Is the eldest brother already in the thunder pool retreat?" Brother, rest assured, this hard work will not be in vain in late autumn. ”