On the way back to Dan Pharmacy, at the door of the house, Red Sleeves was angry, she kept stepping on the grass into the mud with her feet, and there were three people she hated the most in the house. In addition to the main seat, a table surrounded three people, and Li Xiaoyao calmly held his wordless book and stared at the first page of the word "painting building" in reverie. On his right hand side is Dongchen, who is holding his hands and looking directly at the bald monk A Lishu opposite, he exudes a murderous aura all over his body, and if he doesn't say it, he will pull out the Qinghong sword behind him and stab it in the next second. And the pear tree opposite him was standing upside down on the edge of the table, only resting his head on the table, twisting the Buddha's mudra, closing his eyes and babbling in his mouth:

You can't kill, you can't kill, you can't kill......

Originally, as soon as the two of them met, they choked each other a few words, and they were ready to compete, but Li Xiaoyao's kind words and persuasion were useless, so he had to exude spiritual pressure and use his foundation building period cultivation to suppress these two. They had no choice but to stop, but they took turns stealing their divine senses to attack each other, and they were on par. After all, everyone is a guest, and Li Xiaoyao has no choice but to open one eye and close one eye.

Seeing Yi Feng returning, Red Sleeves ran to grab his sleeve and asked him:

Luckily?

Yifeng Road:

All good.

Red sleeves followed Yi Feng to meet people.

The rest of the sects have long since left, and these three people stayed behind because they had the intention of making a good deal. Things gather by like, people by groups, and they all think that they are young heroes. After a few remarks, they were very speculative and admired each other, and they talked about the matter of righteousness and demons and their own responsibilities in the world. Yi Feng devoured the soul of Zheng Sanye, who was in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, and read a large number of records in the Ancient Sword Gate Library Pavilion, so he naturally talked confidently. The four of them went to the table to drink, passed on the flying liquid, talked about the uninhibited words outside the window, and even withdrew from the table to taste tea, and became extraordinary. It's so bitter that Red Sleeves pours wine frequently, and I'm so annoyed that I have to listen to some bragging, and I don't understand how Yi Feng made these crazy friends. After a while, she had to run to the door alone and sit down, watching the waning moon break through the clouds, the shadows of the trees moving, and hide in the ears.

Just when Red Sleeves didn't know what to think, the four of them were interested in competing. So, slapping the table and flying to the back mountain, Red Sleeves lowered his head, too lazy to join in the fun.

These four people came to the back mountain, each received a few successes, and after the fist embroidered legs, they did not forget to praise each other, and then hugged their fists to leave. Dongchen officially issued a war letter to Yi Feng, agreeing to fight again in the future. Ignoring their feelings, Arishu persuaded them for a long time to believe in Buddhism. Li Xiaoyao exposed his strength, it turned out that he was the root of the wind spirit, and he was wearing a "mountain and river picture fan", which was used to the fullest extent in the wind spell. And Yi Feng's performance was mediocre, and they all thought that it was caused by his realm falling. Li Xiaoyao finally said:

May people last a long time.

After Yi Feng returned to the Bailu Yuan House, he found that his senior sister had left early, so he meditated behind closed doors, he took out the "Overlord Gong" and studied it, and then began to practice according to the first layer of exercises. In the early morning of the second day, there was a great fog in the mountains, and two women flew faintly. Yue'e took the red sleeves' hands and said:

Thank you, this time I left, I don't know when we will meet again, take care of yourself.

Red Sleeves was a little reluctant, and she was also worried about Yue'e in her heart, so she nodded and said:

You too. Can we give it a hug?

When Qin Yue'e's figure disappeared into the vast fog, Yi Feng shook his spirits, packed up everything, and went to the transmission room to find Elder Xu. He didn't see Elder Xu, and the deacon's disciples led him to live in the male disciple's courtyard, which happened to live with Feng Chengcheng and Bai Mufei. Unexpectedly, Yi Feng was very well received, and the two of them stepped forward to talk to him enthusiastically and called him senior brother.

Elder Xu was summoned by the head of the boundless gate, and the boundless said:

The whereabouts of Qiu Jian, the disciple of Lei Linggen, you said, have been clarified. You wouldn't have thought that it was coaxed and abducted by Eli, the head of the Dead Wood Dao in Qingfeng Valley.

Elder Xu said:

How can that be good? This disciple has excellent qualifications and a bright future. There is only one disciple in my sect who has a thunder spirit root.

Boundless Road:

Since he decided to leave and never return, he must have joined Qingfeng Valley. You don't have to think about finding him. However, I hate this kind of unrighteous person who betrays his teacher and betrays the sect the most in my life, you go and pass on my order among the disciples in the Qi training period, and give Qiu Jian, a disciple, an order to hunt down and kill him, so that he can die at the hands of the sect junior brother he once disliked.

Elder Xu said:

The disciple understood.

After Qiu Zijian's sect was in the middle of the sect that day, several disciples who followed the Liwang Sect to escape all the way out of the range of the Ancient Sword Sect, and were about to sneak attack them, but they were stopped by the Deadwood Daoist of Qingfeng Valley and persuaded him:

Why should the fearless be killed, and leave to steal their lives.

Seeing that his thunder spirit root was really rare, and he was not a stupid person, the Deadwood Dao Elder became more and more moved by his love for talent. Moreover, I happened to have a copy of the "Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder True Formula" that I found during my visit to the ruins of the ancient monks, so I said to him:

If you worship under my Qingfeng Valley Gate, I will accept you as a disciple and personally guide you in your cultivation, what do you think?

Qiu Jian said:

I have worshiped under the ancient sword sect as a disciple, and there are many immortal cultivators who have abandoned their sect in order to pursue power throughout the ages, and the predecessors are sincere, and the disciple is willing to respect you as a teacher. As for joining Qingfeng Valley, please let the disciples make a decision in the future.

Deadwood Daoist smiled:

Yes, you can.

Qiu Jian knelt on the ground and bowed to the chief of the dead wood road, and said:

The apprentice still has one more thing to ask for, and he hopes that the master will fulfill it.

Deadwood Road:

You say come and hear it.

Qiu Jian said:

If there is anything detrimental to the interests of the Ancient Sword Sect in the future, I hope that the master will not force the disciple to do it.

Deadwood smiled and said:

I promised you.

So the Deadwood Daoist took Qiu Jian and a group of disciples back to Qingfeng Valley. He was very satisfied with the disciple he had just received. I thought to myself, I treat each other with sincerity, why worry that he won't do his best for Qingfeng Valley and himself.

The male disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect and the female disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect had frequent private interactions. Male disciples were strictly forbidden to enter women's schools. However, female disciples can go to the male disciples' courtyard unhindered. The three major dicks recognized by the Ancient Sword Sect were swaggering to a room in the male disciple's courtyard on this day, and Song Jia shouted at the door:

Did you take a shower, take off your pants, fart, or sleep without clothes? If not, this girl will come in.

She waited for a moment, then pushed the door open and entered, seeing that the room was empty. Li Yunlu on the side spread his hands and said:

What about people?

Ma Xiaoqian also followed her example, spread her hand to indicate that she had the same question as her, and then Ma Xiaoqian turned to the original questioner of this question and asked:

You tell me?

Song Jia smiled:

Guess what?

The three of them ran to Feng Chengcheng's room and pushed open the door, and after entering, Li Yunlu said:

Those who are alive and those who are dying will come out to this girl.

Feng Chengcheng and Bai Mufei came out of the meditation room and said:

What's the situation? Can you be more reserved?

Song Jia smirked, Ma Xiaoqian rolled her eyes and said:

Be reserved with your sister!

Yi Feng also came out of the meditation room at this time, and they restrained their posture. Come up and say hello, the senior brother on the left and the senior brother on the right are like smearing honey from their mouths.

Taihe didn't know where to run in, leaned against the door and said:

He went to Qingzhuling.