Chapter 17: The Tower

Half an hour later, the bones that provided nourishment for the cocoons were all turned to ashes, and the cocoons began to stir.

A moment later, a blood-red mosquito emerged from the cocoon, the size of a palm, covered in a faint light. When it vibrates the membranous wings, it will form a girl's face at the membranous wings, and the girl's face is vivid, as if smiling but not smiling, which is a little terrifying.

Ying Si laughed, and took it and the hurricane-like blood drop insect swarm into his bag, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

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Lingxiao Pavilion is one of the famous and decent families of the Southern Ye Dynasty, because the master of Lingxiao Pavilion has been inherited by Lingxiao Cave, one of the seventy-two small caves, so it is named.

Several green mountains into the clouds, towering into the clouds, standing majestically. Between the smoke, from time to time there are animal roars and birdsong, full of life. Between the mountains, there are winding paths that wind down the mountain. In a trance, the feeling of independence and pride in the world arises spontaneously.

On each mountain peak, there is a big hall each, shrouded in colorful brilliance, solemn and grand, full of fairy spirit. Between several peaks, there is a long bridge of cold jade, like a white rainbow, extending from the side of the main hall to other peaks. There are also a few human figures, and the sword flies, quite a feeling of feathering and ascending to immortals.

"Wow, is this Lingxiao Pavilion?" Ying Si looked at the immortal mountain in the distance, and sighed in admiration: "It really deserves to be a famous and decent immortal mountain, and it is really Yaotai Yinque, full of immortal energy, amazing!"

"He is sacred, he dares to break into my immortal mountain, and quickly report his name!"

Just when Ying Siliang sighed, two disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion in the distance, Imperial Sword, came to Ying Siliang, with a fierce momentum and an unkind face.

"Sun Shang?"

Ying Si looked at the two young people in front of him, and remembered the memories of the original body owner, who was one or two years older than him, and was the fox friend of his original body.

"Ha, Ying Siliang, you stinky boy, you still know to come back!" Wang Zifu patted Ying Siliang's head, he was wearing a cyan robe, embroidered with a white crane on it, with a handsome face, and a beauty mole on the left corner of his mouth.

"I've heard that you should think about returning to your hometown, but you have taken away a lot of little ladies. You will enjoy it! I don't remember to send a few to my brother to make me comfortable. Sun Shang was on the thin side, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green stripes, and a creamy white placket with a bright silk surface. Duan has a good appearance, but at this time, his eyes are bent into crescents, with a cheap smile, which destroys his image a little.

Ying Siwei coughed twice in embarrassment, and he was really embarrassed to talk about what the original owner of the body did, so he could only wave his hand again and again. "Rumors, they're all rumors, don't you know who I am?"

"Needless to say, they all understand, they all understand. Sun Shang patted Ying Siliang on the shoulder, revealing a clear expression.

Ying Si's mentality exploded, and his heart said: "I understand, I know what you do!"

Wang Zifu pulled out his fairy sword and said, "Okay, okay, Ah Shang, you don't tease our thinking brother anymore." By the way, you didn't say goodbye last time, and you can feel it when you come back this time. If it weren't for your senior sister interceding with you, you would have been expelled from the sect a long time ago. ”

"Senior sister?" Wang Zifu's words reminded Ying Sili of a white shadow in his memory.

"Yes, Senior Sister has suffered a lot of grievances because she interceded for you. Sun Shang no longer had a hippie smile on his face, and said with a straight face: "Since you fell out with Elder Xiao, you fled back to your hometown without saying goodbye. The sect originally planned to send an elder to catch up with you, bring you back, and imprison you in the Changming Hall for life. Later, if my senior sister hadn't agreed to that marriage contract, how could you have escaped?"

Ying Si was taken aback, he vaguely remembered that he had a good relationship with his senior sister, because he looked very similar to her dead brother. As for the marriage partner, the senior sister disliked it very much, even to the point of disgust. However, I didn't expect that my senior sister would agree to be with someone she didn't like for herself.

Ying Si sighed, "What about Senior Sister? I want to go see her." Where is she?"

"Forget it, this matter has already caused a lot of trouble in the sect, and there have even been a lot of rumors. Whether it's for yourself or for your senior sister, you shouldn't meet her for the time being. ”

"Yes, our senior sister is the most beautiful pearl in the sect, and now there are many disciples who want to trouble you, just because you are not in the sect. So, you'd better stay out of the limelight for now. ”

Although Ying Sili wanted to refute and immediately go to meet the senior sister who had borne so much for him, he was still rational and knew that it was really not suitable to meet at this time.

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"Hmph, it's really that stinky boy who hasn't said goodbye for more than a year, I didn't expect you to dare to come back. In a large hall, Howard was holding a parchment scroll in his hand, on which Ying Siliang's face was drawn, but this was his appearance two years ago, and he was still a little young, but it could be seen that it was the same person.

After putting the scroll away, the wrinkles on Howard's face crumbled together, and he patted Ying Si Liang on the shoulder, revealing a hint of a smile. "I really didn't expect you to come back, Elder Xiao hates you so much!"

"Elder Xiao?"

"Yes, don't you remember? That time, you went out on a mission with Elder Xiao's son, Xiao Ye, and in the end you came back safe and sound, but Xiao Ye died in the mission. Xiao Ye is Elder Xiao's only son, and Elder Xiao naturally can't accept the loss of his son in old age, so he can only be angry with you. "Howard is a little puzzled, you should think about it, but you have experienced it yourself, how can you not remember this?

Ying Si covered his head, he was desperately trying to recall this memory just now, but he couldn't remember anything, and he had a splitting headache because of it. He endured the pain and asked with a smile, "Elder Huo, is Elder Xiao still in the sect now, and what kind of cultivation is he doing now?"

"Hahaha, you stinky boy, you've been back to your hometown for more than a year, and you've really forgotten everything. "Although Huo Dehua is also an elder, he is not very good at dealing with Elder Xiao, and even has some contradictions, so he is still quite happy about it. "In our Nanye Dynasty, ordinary monk sects can become sect masters during the morning period. And a famous sect like our Lingxiao Pavilion, in the morning period, can only be elite disciples, and in the meridian period, they are only true disciples. The cultivation of the night and evening period is the sect elder. And our sect master, that is a strong man in the Jindan period, a half-step immortal, even if he is a state pastor sealed by the imperial court, he has to be respectful. ”

It turns out that the sects and ranks of this world are divided in this way. It is divided into: outer disciples, inner disciples, elite disciples, true disciples, sect elders, sect heads, and Taishang elders.

Of course, because although Ling Xiao Pavilion was large, it did not have a real immortal, so there was no Supreme Elder.

"Count your luck this time, Elder Xiao went out on a mission to eliminate a group of demonic thieves, and he won't be back for a while. You can stay in peace. Howard relieved. "However, you kid is not simple, before leaving, it was only in the early stage of the subtlety, and now it is the early stage of Ning Chen. Don't you know, most of the boys in our sect are still trapped at the pinnacle of subtlety. Hahaha. ”

"What? How is this possible?"

"What are you kidding, I've only been in the early stage of Ning Chen for about a month!"

Wang Zifu and Sun Shang were really taken aback, you know, they came to the sect two or three years earlier than Ying Siliang, and Ying Siliang left without permission for more than a year. Unexpectedly, his cultivation was already approaching him.

Ying Siwei smiled calmly, and Gu Jingwubo's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

"So, now you plan to go back to the sect first, right? Well, this is the sword you left at that time and forgot to take with you, and now I will return it to you. Elder Huo didn't know when he took out a saber.

Ying Sili took the sword, and the first thing that caught his eye was the slender blade that was as white as frost, the hilt was made of platinum, and the sword body was extremely thin and clear. If you get closer, you will feel that the sword qi is like a silver needle, which is stinging. On the top of the sword, the word moon is carved.

Ying Sili waved the "Moon Death" twice, feeling like an arm like a finger, as if he was born with it.

"Take it easy, don't smash things. This sword, supposedly, seems to have fallen from the moon and smashed on your head, and then you picked it up. However, it is also strange to say, this spirit sword seems to recognize the master, even if it is me, I can't use it with spiritual power. Howard said with some envy.

Ying Si thought about it as a black line, and said in his heart: "What kind of bloody plot is this, and a sword fell from the moon and smashed it on my head, is this sword dropped by Sister Chang'e on the moon?"