After staying in the inheritance tower for a month, and recuperating in Wanyanqing's domain for more than half a month, Shujue woke up and realized that it had been so long, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart.

The speed of time passing in the domain and the people outside don't know, after staying here for so long, will the masters outside think that they are missing?

She was right, the people outside were going crazy.

It's been a month, a whole month, and none of Shu Jue's team has sent a message to the division.

If it's okay for a day or two, it's a whole month, and it's hard not to think in a bad direction.

"Master, don't worry, little junior sister may have encountered some minor trouble, and it may be solved immediately." Lin Nianjiao said, she felt that she had no confidence.

It hasn't been solved for a month, can it be a small trouble?

Pei Xingmo let out a long sigh, he could only try not to think about it, he stood with his hands in his hands, and the mountains in the distance stretched: "How are the people of the Lan tribe lately?" ”

"Everything is fine, Master, Senior Brother has settled people well." Speaking of this, Lin Nianjiao had to sigh, after returning from the northern border city, the senior brother seemed to be a different person, obviously he still had the same face and similar cultivation as before, but he gave people the feeling that he was like a sharp blade hidden in the scabbard that was about to be unsheathed, and he was sharp.

After discussing with various sects, the Lan tribe can be regarded as settling down in the Qinghong Sect, they are all ordinary people, Lin Nianjiao has tested their talents, and none of them have spiritual roots.

In Lan Xi's words, this is the Creator's punishment for the Lan tribe.

The tribe that has been passed down for hundreds of years seems to have a conventional rule: in the entire tribe, only the high priest has the power of a seal comparable to that of a monk, and this power is only useful in the northern border city of Rin, and the high priest will also become an ordinary person after leaving the border city.

And now, the people of the Lan tribe have left the northern border city under the leadership of the high priest, the high priest is dead, and the Lan tribe, which has no next high priest, is in a panic in the Qinghong Sect.

According to the classics of the Lan tribe, the rise and fall of the tribe is guided by the priest, but now that the high priest is dead, and there is no next priest to elect, is the Lan tribe doomed to perdition?

No one can answer their question.

They knew very well that the high priest died because of the sealing of the Han Sword, which may be the reason for the existence of the priest's power.

The disciples of the Qinghong Sect came and went, and Lan Xi sat on the threshold of the gate, looking at them with envy in his eyes.

"Lanxi." Su Chiqing came with today's lunch, and when she saw her sitting on the threshold with her chin propped up, she knew that she was worried about the future of the Lan tribe again. "There is a certain number in the underworld, and the high priest will bring you out, and although you are dead, you may have broken the curse."

"I hope so." Su Chiqing's comfort didn't make Lan Xi's worry in her heart less than half a point, but on the surface, she still smiled at Su Chiqing: "It's you who deliver food every day these days, it's really troublesome for you." ”

Su Chiqing waved his hand: "Something by the way." ”

"I don't think the looks of those disciples today seem to be right, is something wrong?" Lan Xi took the meal and asked casually.

"It's our little junior sister and two disciples from the sect who disappeared on the way to Phoenix Swamp." After all, it was not a secret, Su Chiqing hesitated for a moment and then told her: "The sect master should want to send someone to look for it, but now that you have seen it, everyone is too busy to take a break." ”

The so-called busyness is cultivation and retreat.

After the auction was over, most of the disciples of the Qinghong Sect opened the cultivation mode of "head cantilever, cone and piercing strand", one by one, for fear that they would fall behind the cultivation of their fellow disciples and would not be able to go to the battlefield in the future.

"Little junior sister?" Lan Xi didn't know Shujue, but she frequently heard the disciples passing by mention her, and it was said that she was a very hard-working woman.

"Yes, in terms of talent, the little junior sister can be ranked in the entire immortal cultivation world." Seeing that no one around noticed this, Su Chiqing lowered his voice: "I heard that in the past, the little junior sister was a little crazy when she admired the senior brother, as if she had lost herself, I don't know when it will recover later, and her strength will rise as soon as she loses it." ”

That's what she heard.

Strange to say, as a closed disciple of the sect master, Shu Jue should have been a celebrity in the Qinghong Sect, but I don't know why, at that time, everyone only knew that she admired the senior brother, and ran all over the place behind the senior brother's ass all day long; Even thinking about the previous events, Su Chiqing always felt vague, and he couldn't remember what kind of person Shu Jue was.

Su Chiqing had a sense of strangeness for a moment, but she quickly ignored it.

"That's ...... Hearing you say that, she's really an unusual woman. Lan Xi smiled with the food box, and somehow a picture suddenly appeared in his mind: a girl in a pink dress held a silver sword and confronted a huge python, the snake was covered in scales all over its body, and even had not very obvious horns on the top of its head.

Lan Xi's smile froze at the corners of her mouth.

What picture did she just see?

Su Chiqing didn't notice her abnormality, and talked to her for a while before leaving.

Lan Xi carried the food box and entered the courtyard worriedly.

The accommodation arranged for them by Qing Hongzong was excellent, with a courtyard for five people, and each person had a separate room, which was not available in the tribe.

The four seasons are warm, and it is far more suitable to live in than the northern border town of Rin, which is covered in bitter cold day after day.

Living with Lan Xi were a couple of girls her age, who were sewing clothes.

Qing Hongzong originally arranged clothes for them, but they were rejected by the people of the Lan tribe.

It's already a blessing for them to be able to live here, not to mention that there are people delivering food on time every day, how can they still wear other people's clothes?

What's more, I heard that those clothes are all magic weapons, and the price is not low, and it is a waste for ordinary people like them to wear them.

"Lan Xi, why have you been out for so long? What happened to you? Why is the complexion so bad? ”

"I'm fine, it's just that my head is a little dizzy, just rest for a while, you eat first, I'll go rest for a while." Putting the food box on the table, Lan Xi hurried into the house, ignoring the fact that the girl behind her was still calling her.

"Hey, that's weird." Several people glanced at each other, didn't say anything, opened the food box, picked out Lan Xi's share, and started to eat lunch.

And Lan Xi was lying on the bed at this time, with his eyes closed, and his mind was full of strange people and strange pictures.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the corners of her forehead, her lips were white, and her breathing was disordered.

After a long time, she opened her eyes, staring at the bed curtain with empty eyes.

The power of the priesthood, the power to foresee the future, appeared in her, which meant that she would be the next high priest.

The hand on the edge of the bed was trembling slightly, and Lan Xi looked upward, like a drowning man, his eyes full of despair.

When she learned that there would be no next high priest, she was secretly happy in her heart, the high priest could not get married, and she had to give up the emotions that she should not have, and she, as one of the priest's maids, was originally one of the candidates for the next high priest.

But with the death of the high priest, naturally no one will elect the next high priest, which means that she can get along with Brother Cheng as an ordinary person for a lifetime, but why...... Why her......

Clearly...... Brother Ming Mingcheng said that when she was eighteen years old, he would marry her......

There was a low whimper from the room, and the girls who were sewing clothes stopped what they were doing and looked at each other suspiciously.

(End of chapter)