What?Lord Ye Shi is leaving so soon?" The day was short and he looked at the mixed yuan robe on his body with a shocked expression, and when he heard this sentence again, he was even more surprised.

The fat monk on the side got up suddenly, stepped forward and grabbed Liangchen's arm, shaking his head like a fan, with a very reluctant expression.

"Now that I have refined the Mixed Yuan Golden Bell Jar, and the Yuan Infant is close to healing, it is time to leave. Liangchen saw the expressions of the two, and then sensed the power from the hands of the fat monk on his arm, although he knew that the monks paid attention to the six purity, no sorrow and no joy, but after all, the two were still young, and they still had some true feelings.

Especially this fat monk, although he has not been able to communicate verbally for the past two years, but through his special gestures and various spiritual fruits as a bridge, the two have also established an extremely deep friendship.

"The donor hasn't gone to break through the ninth sound yet, why don't you wait for all the mana to recover before leaving?"

"My mana has now recovered nine layers, and the remaining layer can be restored on the way back. As for the ninth tone, with my current ability, I will definitely not be able to break through, so there is no need to waste time on myself and humiliation. Liangchen said slowly, as if everything had already been arranged.

The fat monk next to him dragged his arm with one hand, and gestured with the other hand, circled in the air, and then patted his waist and shook his head.

"Hehe, I'll leave some of the spirit fruit for you, don't worry about this!" Liangchen said with a smile when he saw him gesturing.

But the fat monk shook his head, shaking his head while making a gesture of picking something.

"Master Ye Shi, what Senior Brother means is that you haven't picked all the fruits on this mountain yet, so it's better to stay for a while!"

Liangchen was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't imagine that this greedy little monk would keep himself for this reason that could not be called a reason, and suddenly a trace of warmth rose in his heart.

Although the fat monk is lazy and lazy, his practice is slack, but his mind is simple and funny.

"Well, this.... I appreciate the kindness of the little master of the night. It's a pity that I've been gone for too long, and I've been trying to contact the sect for more than a year but there has been no news, and I always have some foreboding in my heart. Now that the realm has been restored, there is naturally no reason to delay any longer. ”

"As for the fruit of this mountain... If you have the fate, come and pick it again!" Liangchen said with some sadness.

Thinking of this temple, although mysterious and peculiar, but only a few people, but the old monk is unfathomable, two little monks, one cute and one serious, plus a few people first save their lives and then treat the baby, Entong rebuilds, so although it is the first time to come, it is as if at home as peace of mind!

As for why they treated themselves like this, Liangchen had also asked a few times in his words, but the old monk always had hidden mysteries when he spoke, sometimes saying that Zhongzhou was in chaos, sometimes saying that he was born in a catastrophe, and then asking a little deeper, he would say something more mysterious and difficult to understand such as star fate and luck, which made him even more confused.

"Zhongzhou is in turmoil, what can I do?" Liangchen couldn't understand, even if the realm was restored now, it was only the realm of the late Yuanying period, and the old monsters hidden in those big sects, they were the Dinghai Divine Needle in Zhongzhou.

He sighed with emotion, and his thoughts had drifted out of the clouds.

"Amitabha! Before leaving, the master Ye Shi wanted to leave and wanted to stay by his own will, not to force it, so the little monk would no longer stay! The master also said that the Ye Shi Master was destined to be a person, and he must be able to see him again!"

The fat monk next to him darkened his eyes when he heard the sound, and his face was suddenly full of loss.

"Two little masters, your life-saving grace is in my heart. If it is useful for me in the future, you can go to the South Peak of the Lotus of Wanren Mountain to find me, and go to the soup and the fire!" Liangchen said and bowed heavily to the two little monks.

The two of them hurriedly turned sideways, and the day was short and slowly spoke: "Amitabha, the cycle of cause and effect has its own reincarnation!

"How can you not bear the grace of saving your life?"

Liangchen said goodbye, but was held by the two of them left and right. He suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to give up.

"I still have some spiritual fruit here, you take it. ”

"If there is a chance, I will come to you again, go to the mountains together, pick tea together, and find fruits together!"

"The green mountains do not change, the green water will flow forever, and there will be a period in the future!" Liangchen took out a cloth bag and put it in the hands of the fat monk, and then gave it up and flew out of the temple gate.

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A few days later.

West Bank of Junzhou.

A string of islands spills out into the sea like a string of pearls from the coast of the Nakashu mainland. From the air, the stretch of coastline looks like a longbow, and the string of islands looks like a long arrow.

There is a bustling ferry port on the island at the very front, and colorful spirit boats are shining in and out.

And there were also rays of light in the sky, but one by one the monks who had gone out to sea to hunt returned from the sea, or took off.

Except for this ferry, there are huge stone pillars in all other parts of the island, which spread throughout the island according to a certain pattern.

If a bird occasionally passes by, you can see a circle of ripples rising up to keep it out of the island, and the same is true on other small islands, and it seems that a large forbidden array that stretches for hundreds of miles is hidden on this string of islands.

On the island at the very front, there is a five-story attic at the highest point, the attic does not occupy a large area, but the interior decoration is elegant and simple and very eye-catching.

At the top of the attic, a round table made of huge scallops sat around a few people, drinking tea and discussing something.

"Senior brother, have you ever heard that the Sword Sect has surrendered?" A woman in palace clothes with a silver hairpin in a diagonal hairpin blinked her eyes and asked a white-robed young man beside her.

"Hehe~ Senior sister said that she laughed! The Sword Sect has always been arrogant, even if all of them are killed in battle, there will be no surrender!" The white-robed young man was looked at by her beautiful eyes, and suddenly his heart swayed, and he hurriedly picked up the tea and slowly put it to his mouth to taste it to cover up.

"Giggle~~ What Senior Brother said is extremely true! It's just that the Sword Sect has been besieging the mountain for more than a year, and I don't know how long the Immortal Sword Formation can last!"

"Senior sister guards this Divine Bow Island, she knows a lot!" The white-robed young man looked at the woman and smiled, his heart fluttered, and he spoke.

"Giggle~~ But it's all from the mouths of those monks who go to sea. Not only is it exaggerated and bizarre, but there are also different theories, and I don't know which ones are true and which ones are false!" the woman in the palace costume said with a smile and added another cup of tea to the white-robed young man.

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation is too powerful, otherwise the Sword Sect would have been wiped out from this Zhongzhou long ago!" another black-clothed man next to him took over.

"Yes, I heard that the original sword formation has been broken, but there is still a sword intent left on the mountain!

"What?"

"Ahh