"Welcome to the Ninth Uncle!"

"Welcome to the Ninth Uncle!"

Compared to the morale of the Fog Hidden Sect, the shouts shook the sky, and the forces led by the Blood Demon Sect and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance became extremely depressed.

After half a month of continuous siege and interception, the men and horses on both sides were already a little tired, and in the end, the Blood Demon Sect and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance also made up their minds on this day and left gloomily.

Liu Xunxiang and the three of them galloped all the way, and heard the shouts of the Fog Hidden Sect in a long distance, which made Peony a little surprised, she didn't expect that the young man in front of her would be so popular in the Fog Hidden Sect.

Du Wenwen raised his head excitedly and roared, echoing the shout.

The disciples of the Fog Hidden Sect, who had been for nearly two months, finally reunited at this moment.

The 20,000 disciples of the Fog Hidden Sect knelt on the ground in unison at the moment they saw Liu Xunxiang and shouted loudly: "Disciples of the Fog Hidden Sect, I have seen the Ninth Senior Uncle!"

Fever, excitement, worship!

This is the emotion shared by every disciple of the Fog Hidden Sect at this moment.

Liu Xunxiang looked at Zhao Ziying in front of her, Hui Zhen and Xiaoxiao, and also showed a rare smile.

"You have suffered all these days. ”

"Senior brother!" Xiao Xiao didn't say a word, and rushed forward and threw himself into Liu Xunxiang's arms.

When she heard that Liu Xunxiang was seriously injured and was chased and killed by thousands of miles, she brought someone to meet Liu Xunxiang, but she didn't expect to be discovered by the Blood Demon Sect and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and fought bloodily all the way and almost died.

Now seeing Liu Xunxiang safe and sound in front of her, she naturally couldn't suppress the joy in her heart.

Du Wenwen, who was behind him, secretly glanced at Peony, and saw that Peony's face was a little unnatural, and secretly said in his heart that this is over...

In the next few days, after Liu Xunxiang made a strong return and several other major sect forces left the scene, they began a crazy enclosure, not only taking back the territory that they had given up in order to accept Xiaoxiao and Liu Xunxiang, but also looting a team of Blood Demon Sects that were about to withdraw from Wanzang Mountain halfway.

And after the Chaos God Sect learned that these Blood Blues had been killed and Gu Si led the Ten Thousand Ancient One Sword Sect to withdraw from Wanzang Mountain, they also changed their previous attitude and kept silent about the matter of designing a pit to kill the Seven Divine Sons with the Liu Xunxiang Basin, although their Four Divine Sons also advanced to the Huadan Realm.

The Wu family and the Qin family in the Eastern Wilderness also withdrew from Wanzang Mountain with a sigh from the young man dressed as a scholar.

This makes this Wanzang Mountain Great Competition, and the Fog Hidden Sect has become the biggest winner.

After leaving Wanzang Mountain, Du Wenwen took the lead in opening his hands, raised his head and took a deep breath, and let out a sigh.

"I'm finally going home!"

Peony came to him at some point, bumped him on the shoulder, and asked, "Hey, that woman... What does it have to do with your uncle?"

Du Wenwen was choked, looked at Xiaoxiao beside Liu Xunxiang, and replied with an embarrassed face: "Why are you asking this?"

"You care about me, after all, Wu Liang is also my disciple, can't I ask!"

Du Wenwen covered the peony with his palm, and hurriedly said with a bitter face: "Auntie, living ancestor, you can't be quiet, if you want the people behind us to hear this, even the ninth uncle can't save you!"

Peony shook off Du Wenwen's hand vigorously, took two sips, and then looked back at the more than 20,000 disciples of the Fog Hidden Sect behind him, and couldn't help but feel a little drumming in his heart.

At the beginning, the number of disciples in the heyday of her sect was less than a fraction of the number of disciples who came to participate in the Great Competition of Wanzang Mountain from this Fog Hidden Sect.

Du Wenwen was really a little bitter in his heart, this peony came to this Fog Hidden Sect, except for Hui Zhen and Zhao Ziying occasionally asked her if she would talk back, basically didn't talk to anyone, so Liu Xunxiang handed over the peony to him to take care of.

After all, the two people who are most familiar with this peony in the Fog Hidden Sect are Liu Xunxiang and him Du Wenwen.

So now Peony is three days and two ends to follow Du Wenwen to ask about small things, one is the girl who shared weal and woe and sacrificed her life to save her uncle, and on the other hand, the woman who has been in the sect for 20 years and grew up with her uncle's childhood sweetheart, in Du Wenwen's heart, which one is worthy of his respect, and which one he dare not offend.

And what Du Wenwen didn't know was that Liu Xunxiang, who was walking in the front at the moment, was not feeling well, Xiaoxiao was beside him, and when he saw him asking about Huizhen Peony's injury, he asked: "Senior brother, in this way, it was the peony girl who saved you and took care of you all the way." ”

Liu Xunxiang was stunned for a moment, and Hui Zhen immediately looked at his nose and nose, and began to turn the rosary in his hand, pretending not to hear anything.

"Sort of. Liu Xunxiang touched her nose and replied.

"Oh, then she saved you, senior brother, how are you going to repay her for saving her life?" Xiaoxiao nodded and continued to ask.

Liu Xunxiang thought for a while and said, "I promised to help her rebuild the sect." ”

Hui Zhen interjected inappropriately and smiled: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother's way of repaying his kindness was quite chic." ”

Zhao Ziying didn't dare to lag behind, and quipped: "This little girl's interest is also quite chic." ”

Xiaoxiao suddenly stared at Huizhen and the two, and the two hurriedly left, leaving Liu Xunxiang alone to face Xiaoxiao, who had overturned the vinegar jar.

Everyone was fighting and making trouble here, and they returned to the Fog Hidden Sect all the way unharmed, as for the matter of the previous two flowers, everyone seemed to have forgotten, no one mentioned it, and no one mentioned that Zhao Ziying had passed the news back to the Fog Hidden Sect.

But only Liu Xunxiang looked thoughtfully at the white clouds in the sky.

There, he felt a faint sense of familiarity.

In response to this Wanzang Mountain Great Competition, the Fog Hidden Sect was very satisfied, and even Xu Changtian, the head of the retreat, personally came forward to meet with Liu Xunxiang and the others.

As for what Liu Xunxiang experienced in Wanzang Mountain, no one asked, in their eyes, it was just a competition between the juniors of the sect, and if they were killed, they would be killed, if anyone was not satisfied, even if they came to the Fog Hidden Sect to be held accountable, they would follow.

And in this hall, Du Wenwen was also personally promoted by Xu Changtian as a core disciple, which made Du Wenwen very happy, and he was promoted from an outer disciple to a core disciple at once, and he was personally promoted by the head of the sect, and he Du Wenwen was the first disciple of the outer sect.

As for the peony, Xu Changtian left her to Yin Tianzuo, after all, the kindness of the apprentice had to be repaid by him as a master.

......

Southern Heaven, Sound Mountain.

Yin Tianzuo, who was dressed in gray, personally took action, took the precious medicinal materials of the Fog Hidden Sect to heal the Dao injury for the peony, and at the same time helped the peony to successfully break through the condensation realm and achieve the transformation pill.

Then the sound of Tianzuo talked to Peony alone, but this conversation, but even the only personal transmission of Nanfang Tian was not allowed to listen.

And Peony also chose to stay in Nanfang Tian for the time being after this conversation....

As for what the two talked about that time, I don't know.

On the second day, Liu Xunxiang was summoned by the sound of heaven.

Looking at the gray-clothed old man in front of him, Liu Xunxiang's eyes were very complicated.

Bowing to the old man, the gray-clothed old man nodded and looked at him with a touch of love in his eyes.

"You must have a lot to ask me, don't you?" Otoamaza began.

Liu Xunxiang raised her body, looked at his old face, and nodded.

Ototenza smiled, not speaking, the two of them just stood face to face, neither of them spoke.

Finally, Yin Tianzuo picked up the teacup next to him and said, "Nanming can be advanced from the fire body, if you want to achieve Dacheng, you need to comprehend the origin of fire, this is a difficult and long road, you have to walk slowly." ”

"Understood. Liu Xunxiang's voice was a little bitter.

After continuing to be silent for a moment, Liu Xunxiang asked, "At that time, it was in Wanzang Mountain, and it was you in the sky, right?" ”

Yin Tianzuo looked at him and didn't answer his question, but said: "The two-life flower is strange, since you have eaten it, it is also your fate, but you have to remember that when you have not reached that cultivation, don't spy on the things on the two-life flower, even if you are a god in the Xuan Realm, it will not work." ”

Liu Xunxiang's eyes lit up, and from Yin Tianzuo's words, he heard some meaning.

When he was in the Eastern Regions, he knew that the realms of the cultivation realm from low to high were Qi Induction, Condensation of Pulses, Transformation of Pills, Transformation of Spirits, Rebirth, Imagery, and Divine Xuan.

Not to mention whether there are other realms after Shenxuan, just in the Shenxuan realm, he has never heard of a monk in the Eastern Regions reaching it.

"Above the gods, is there still a realm?" Liu Xunxiang was a little curious.

Yin Tianzuo nodded and said: "Above the Divine Xuan, as the world knows, there are two realms, divided into the Realm of Living Souls and the Realm of Death and Annihilation, these two realms are mysterious and mysterious, even if you are in charge of such a peak power of the Divine Xuan, you still have no clue, so you still have a long way to go." ”

"The living soul dies and destroys the realm..."Liu Xunxiang muttered with an empty brain.

This reminded him of the scene when he was fighting against the rules of the Heavenly Dao, the red-clothed senior in his memory, waving his hand to create stars, clenching his fists to destroy the stars, and in that wave and grasp, isn't it the death of living beings.....

Otodenza didn't bother him anymore, drinking tea quietly, there are some people in this world who are unstable, so if you tell him too much, you will be too ambitious and lose sight of one or the other.

And some people are calm, tell him more, he will have a new direction and goal, and thus will work harder towards this place.

How far a person can go depends on how far his gaze can see.

And Liu Xunxiang is like this.

Under the suggestion of Yin Tianzuo, he realized that what he saw had already far surpassed others.

After a few breaths, the pupils in Liu Xunxiang's eyes returned to brightness again, and looking at the old man in front of him, he had a lot of thoughts.

From the first time he saw this old man in the Fog Hidden Sect, he was told that he was his master, and then in a series of things, no matter what he did, he couldn't do without the shadow of this gray-clothed old man behind him.

Take favors and let Xiantianzuo open his pulse for himself, give himself a Suzaku decision, help himself condense Nanming from the fire body, and escort all the way to Wanzang Mountain, all kinds of things, no matter how big or small, are countless......

Liu Xunxiang struggled a little in his eyes, and in the end, he seemed to have made up some kind of determination, looked at the old man in front of him and asked, "I have a lot of things I want to ask you, but now, I only want to ask one thing." ”

"You say. Otome shook the seat slightly.

"I want to know, what did you say to Peony?" Liu Xunxiang said word by word.

Yin Tianzuo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Liu Xunxiang in some surprise, obviously, he didn't expect Liu Xunxiang to ask himself such a question.

The old man in gray was a little dumbfounded, but he still told the truth: "I asked the female doll if she would like to stay and be the old man's apprentice daughter-in-law." ”

After speaking, the old man himself laughed, like that, it was no different from the ordinary twilight old man who wanted to see his grandson get married.

Looking at the smile of joy overflowing on the old man's old face, Liu Xunxiang suddenly felt a little stinging in his eyes.

"Disciple, meet Master!"

Under the slanting sun, a young man knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed to the old man in the rocking chair in front of him.

ps:The Fog Hidden Sect is coming to an end.,I feel like there's a lot of regret left in it.,I also feel like there's a lot of things that haven't been written.,For some reason.,I'll write here.,Wait for the opportunity in the future.,Write a chapter about the Fog Hidden Sect.。