Shen Shujian's beautiful eyes looked at the candle dragon ball and returned it to him, "I can't see any effect for a while." ”

Li Yan returned to the mourning.

This thing sounds majestic.

It's like carrying a black hole trash can.

"I've heard a legend. Rong Hui saw that the little apprentice was depressed, and couldn't help but smile: "The candle dragon ball gathers spiritual energy, accepts all things, and can turn things around." ”

As for how to turn things around, Ronghui doesn't know.

The Candle Dragon Ball is a treasure that Tianyan Palace has not found for hundreds of years, and it will be of great use.

Li Yanhui put the treasure away, "It seems that it is a mine that has not been excavated yet." ”

Li Yanhui had a feeling that he was unboxing.

Candle Dragon Ball, he has studied for many years and has not come up with anything, maybe the time has not yet come.

The three of them returned to Yun Fangze, and Yuen Long's had already waited for a long time with the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect, and when they saw Rong Hui returning safely, they were so excited that they couldn't express it.

"Master, are you sick again?"

Fan Jingxing walked to Shen Shujian's side in three steps and two steps, took out the pill as usual, and took out a white jade cup from the Qiankun bag, washed it and took the clear and sweet spring water to give him medicine.

After what the Qingyun Sect did to the four major sects of Central Continent was told by Li Yanhui to the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect, everyone was filled with righteous indignation, in the past, they only regarded the Qingyun Sect as a target of the Sword Spirit Sect, but now they feel that the Qingyun Sect is full of sanctimonious people, unworthy of being the head of the Central Continent, and not worth following.

Li Yanhui touched his nose.

The world is as black as a crow.

This is the case after a family is dominant, and no one is exempt from vulgarity.

If one day the Sword Spirit Sect is in charge of Zhongzhou, Li Yanhui does not feel that Zhongzhou has become a socialist immortal cultivation world under the leadership of the head of the family.

What's more, Shen Shujian, who has become a powerful generation under the influence of the truth that the strong are respected, may not have that kind of advanced thinking.

If it was Master Cheng Sword Spirit Sect head, maybe there would really be such a prosperous era of Datong.

The failure of the Qingyun Sect's plan pushed the Imperial Beast Sect, the Three Thousand Dao Dharma Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Wind and Rain Building to the side of the Sword Spirit Sect, losing a lot of visible and invisible benefits.

No one can say what the future holds.

Li Yanhui only hoped that the master would not get involved in the whirlpool of power in the immortal cultivation world, and just practice freely.

He felt that the head of the uncle must think the same way.

Yun Fangze's enchantment was torn apart by Rong Hui's thunderstorm and Kou Jiayan's domain ability during the death storm, and everyone came and went freely.

Li Yan looked back and saw that the people of the Qiyang Sect were still there, so he went up to the trap with ease, and "leaked" the persecution of several major sects of the Qingyun Sect to the Qiyang Sect without a trace.

Everyone in the Qiyang Sect looked incredulous, chasing Li Yan back to ask for details.

In the end, the elder of the Qiyang Sect found Rong Hui and asked her to discipline the disciples, and said bluntly: "The Qiyang Sect did not participate in the division of forces in Central Continent thousands of years ago, and today it will not oppose the Qingyun Sect because of the injustice of the Qingyun Sect to the four major sects, and it will not stand in line when the four major sects and the Qingyun Sect will fight each other in the future. ”

Rong Hui raised his eyebrows and said, "Since the Qiyang Sect is governed by inaction, then it should not interfere with the disciples who are eager to seek merit and want to know the deeds of the Qingyun Sect, Elder Wei is too nervous." ”

Qiyang Sect conforms to the way of heaven and governs by doing nothing, with the intention of not messing with the mortal world, and I am at ease.

Elder Wei's throat choked, she was not good at speaking, she only felt that what Rong Hui said was crooked everywhere, but she couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Li Yan relied on Rong Hui's acquiescence and turned into a storyteller, telling the story behind the Star Picking Tower wonderfully, magnifying the shamelessness of the Qingyun Sect, and weakening Rong Hui to go to the back of the Star Picking Tower to demolish the house......

The mighty group of people of the Sword Spirit Sect returned to the Sword Spirit Sect.

Outside the mountain gate, Jiang Xueyun hugged Ruan Ruan and waited for a long time.

Rong Hui opened the mountain gate and asked Li Yanhui to take them to Ethereal Peak, and he sent Shen Shujian to Lingyun Peak, so that Xuanji could check the injuries of the little junior brother.

"This spirit is really a good thing, and the senior brother in charge has actually recovered most of his old illness. ”

"Be quiet, Shujian finally fell asleep and didn't wake him up. Rong Hui pulled down the bed curtain and whispered, "Say it outside." ”

Xuanji blinked and left Shen Shujian's room with small steps.

Walking out of the door, Rong Hui looked at the sky, the sky was clear, and the warm sun was shining on the body, which made people very comfortable.

Rong Hui asked the junior disciples to take care of Shen Shujian, and then left Lingyun Peak and returned to Ethereal Peak.

Xuanji followed behind him with a huge medical kit on her back.

Rong Hui's injuries were not light, especially the ten sealing nails that caused her great trauma.

Although the Blue Sea Divine Dragon's law is good, the wound on her back still needs to be treated with medication.

In the ethereal palace, Rong Hui lay on the soft cloud brocade and laughed non-stop.

Xuanji said helplessly: "Senior sister, don't move, I'll give you medicine." ”

"But, it's so itchy, hahahaha. ”

Xuanji was afraid of hurting Rong Hui, so she was careful when she applied the medicine, and the soft feathers roamed on her back, which was too itchy.

Xuanji was originally distressed and teary-eyed.

Now I just hope that the fifth senior sister will not move!

"It's good to itch for a while, you always love to move, and it's not good to let the wound tear. ”

Rong Hui turned his head to look at her, with a determination to see death as if he were at home, "Please hurry up, junior sister, thank you, I'm afraid that the epitaph after my death will not be written to be painful to death, but to die of laughter." ”

Xuanji: "......"

There are hypnotic ingredients in the drug, Rong Hui hasn't had a good rest these days, and she fell asleep after taking the medicine.

Xuanji carefully covered Rong Hui with a layer of breathable cloud veil, and tiptoed out of the Ethereal Palace.

"Little Aunt~"

Li Yan saw Xuanji come out and hid in the corner and beckoned.

"Xiao Yanhui, what are you doing mysteriously?" Xuanji floated to his side, her eyes fell on his high bulging belly, "Wow, the phoenix egg is full-term, your cub is about to be born?"

Li Yanhui. 【:)】

To be reasonable, he had only heard of viviparity to term.

I have not heard of oviparity and can be full-term.

"I want to ask about my second senior brother Yunhe. ”

Li Yan took a bunch of funny coaxing Xuanji, "Is he still praying for Flower Peak now?"

"Xiao Yunhe is indeed praying for Flower Peak, the ghost aura on his body has not disappeared, and he ......is half-awake and half-asleep."

Half the story.

Xuanji suddenly said, "How do you know about Xiaoyun and Chuang Ethereal Peak?"

During this time, Li Yanhui has been in Yun Fangze.

"The second senior brother is going to poke a hole in the enchantment outside where I loaded, and I can't find it again, doesn't it seem that I'm useless?"

Xuanji was pleasantly surprised: "Xiao Yan Hui, come out, you can condense the boundary." ”

"I learned from Master. Li Yanhui smiled and groaned: "Little aunt, am I not particularly powerful." ”

"Super powerful, the best disciple I've ever seen. Xuanji generously encouraged Li Yanhui, "What do you want to ask Xiaoyun about?"

Li Yanhui pulled Xuanji to Jinshui Bridge, her narrow eyes fell on her, and she said seriously: "Little Senior Aunt, do you like my master a little more, or the second senior brother a little more." ”

Xuanji tilted her head and said, "Of course it's the fifth senior sister, Xiaoyunhe is good, I hope they are all good." ”

"Little Senior Aunt, the second senior brother is good, but he once dissected the master's golden pill, which almost ruined her immortal journey. Li Yan replied to the right color and said: "Master's expulsion of the second senior brother from the division is already an extrajudicial grace, you placed him in Qihuafeng Master has nothing to say, she can't care, but the disciple sincerely suggests that after the second senior brother recovers, you will let him go." ”

Yunhe has something unspeakable, Li Yanhui doesn't care or care.

Yunhe can break through the mountain once, and there is a second time.

Li Yanhui didn't want the person who had been injured by her master to appear in front of her again.

If necessary, he didn't mind letting Yun He leave the Sword Spirit Sect in the most embarrassing way, and would never be allowed to go up the mountain.

Xuanji still didn't understand, "Fifth Senior Sister loves Xiao Yunhe the most, she was also angry when she woke up and expelled Yunhe from the Sword Spirit Sect, isn't it good for everyone to be harmonious with Meimei?"

She felt that the sword spirit was afraid of going up and down.

"Little aunt, do you really don't understand or fake don't understand. ”

Li Yanhui had the feeling of talking about chickens and ducks, "It's good to be harmonious and beautiful, but it also depends on the time and place, the second senior brother was a thorn in the master's heart, she pulled out the thorn with her own hands, although it hurts the muscles and bones, the pain will pass, what you are doing now is to insert that thorn into the master's flesh and blood again, it is very dangerous to go on like this." ”

"Is it really that serious?" Xuanji blinked, "Then I'll wait for the fifth senior sister to wake up and ask her if she has any opinions, we can't make decisions on our own, the parties have the right to know." ”

Seeing that Xuanji was somewhat relaxed, Li Yanhui nodded, "Little Senior Aunt understands righteousness. ”

Xuanji was still unwilling.

On aptitude and talent.

Li Yanhui and Yunhe are on par.

But the heart of the Tao is firm.

Xuanji felt that Li Yanhui was not as good as Yunhe.

He is perverse and weird, and his actions are too evil and not righteous.

Sometimes, Xuanji feels that Rong Hui is also very evil.

After talking about the business seriously, Li Yanhui began to coax Xuanji, he took out the electric fish rod to teach Xuanji how to "take the bait for those who wish".

Li Yanhui has a lot of strange things, and Xuanji thinks he is a little genius of invention.

"Aunt Xuanji. ”

A familiar voice came from behind him.

Li Yanhui turned his head to look, Wang Hongyu was holding the sword of life as a crutch, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely, he should have just climbed the Ethereal Peak.

Xuanji turned her head and smiled brightly.

When Wang Hongyu heard that Rong Hui was back, the blind cluster of clouds flew to the foot of the Ethereal Peak, and climbed up step by step.

Wang Hongyu wiped away the beads of sweat and walked across the Jinshui Bridge with arrogant steps, "Auntie, I climbed up in an hour, it's not great." ”

Xuanji gave a thumbs up, "Super. ”

"Is it better than Li Yan?"

"Hmm. ”

Li Yan smiled angrily, "Climb a mountain and ask for encouragement, can you have a face?"

He laughed at Wang Hongyu with his front foot.

The hind foot smiled and said: "Little aunt, I only need a quarter of an hour, it's not great." ”

Xuanji smiled: "Yan Hui is the best!"

Wang Hongyu said angrily: "When I first came up, I helped an injured rabbit, isn't it good?"

"Great. ”

Li Yanhui and Wang Hongyu quarreled, and found that Xuanji would pop out a "stick" word every time in a while, whether they spoke or not, Xuanji was a repeater with no feelings.

The two looked at each other and smiled, not knowing what to say.

Li Yan returned to his feet, and Wang Hongyu came up to discuss how to relieve his master's emotions.

Master has been locked up in the dark house of your introspection for more than half a month, and in such an absolutely lonely, absolutely quiet and absolutely dark place, the mood will be extremely depressed.

Li Yanhui was worried about her mental health, so she wanted to make something about it.

Xuanji gave Rong Hui a dose of medicine and returned to Qihua Peak.

——

Rong Hui was woken up.

The sound of suona pierced her ears like a magic sound, Rong Hui only felt that her ears hurt, and the indescribable pain made her irritable, she put on her clothes and pushed open the palace door with a gloomy face and saw the little apprentice who was desperately practicing suona outside the door, and said with a smile: "You, in, doing, what, what!"

In broad daylight, don't do anything in the sun, and play any netherworld music.

Li Yan smiled back, "Master, do you think I play this song of a hundred birds and a phoenix well?"

Aunt Xuanji said that the master's heart was depressed, and the song of Hundred Birds and Chaofeng was very happy when she heard it.

Rong Hui only felt a toothache, "Hundred Birds and Phoenix, do you want me to comment? Li Yanhui, your wings are stiff?"

A hundred birds and a phoenix are mourning!

Rong Hui felt that the little apprentice should teach a good lesson if he didn't go to the house for three days.

"No ....." Li Yanhui said seriously: "I originally wanted to give you a surprise, Caiyi entertained you, it's not that you didn't control the volume of suona and woke you up, since you woke up, it's better to give some advice." ”

Actually, he's like making a guitar.

However, the technical difficulties are difficult to overcome.

There's really nothing you can do.

Li Yanhui also wanted to give his master an avant-garde rap, but he hadn't opened his voice for many years.

Rong Huiyin measured: "I didn't know the sound of suona when I first heard it, but I was listening to a person in a coffin, are you satisfied?"

Li Yan replied: "......"

This review is also too ruthless.

"Then if this doesn't work, I'll change it?" Li Yan threw the suona aside, took a deep breath, and opened his voice: "Thunder! Tongtian cultivation is the sky collapses into the purple gold hammer, purple electricity! Xuanzhen Flame Nine Heavens Hanging Sword shocking ....."

Rong Hui smiled.

Li Yan turned his back and said, "No...... Isn't it good? Isn't this one too hilarious, why don't I change it to a lyrical one?"

Rong Hui didn't speak.

"I'm a sauerkraut fish, sour and redundant. ”

"I'm a yellow stewed chicken, yellow, stuffy and spicy. ”

“......”

The more Li Yanhui sang, the more he felt that something was wrong, especially the smile of Master's death, which made him feel furious in his heart.

A moment later.

Rong Hui looked at Li Yanhui, who was being chased by Liuyun in the air, and said with a smile: "Apprentice, do you know what you are in my heart?"

Li Yanhui was drenched in cold sweat, the speed of the Liuyun Immortal Sword was faster than he imagined, and he was about to poke his ass several times, he panted and said, "I think I am a bottle of two pot heads, two and two good and top...... Master, take it easy, I'll die!"

"Stinky and shameless. Wang Hongyu gloated, "put gold on his face." ”

The next moment, he was also kicked into the air by Rong Hui.

Liuyun was divided into two, and the ruthless killing sword was as fast as the wind, and the two were forced to take the move and exercise their reaction speed.

Rong Hui looked at the two people who were a little busy in the air, leaned on the osmanthus tree to eat fruit, and said with a smile: "You are a spicy fish here with me, no matter how fragrant and spicy it is, it is redundant." ”

The scene of frolicking on the ethereal peak was transmitted to the clouds and eyes below the mountain, which was particularly dazzling.