Half a moon later, in the new Sword Pavilion of Sword Peak, a shadow shrouded in black robes stood tall, and the three figures behind him stood respectfully and silently.

After a long time, the black-robed Qianying said indifferently, "What did Lord Zhuge Peak say?"

The gentle figure replied respectfully, "Back to the Pavilion Master, the disciple didn't see the Heavenly Book Peak Lord, but just asked someone to pass a word to the disciple. ”

Qianying is the 'imprisoned' Xu Zhimei.

Now that the master, Xiao Tong and Lu Hongli have failed, there is naturally no need to disguise it.

Xu Zhimei's eyes narrowed, "Say."

After Chen Qingwan hesitated for a while, he said in a low voice, "Please take the safety of the sect first, and don't make mistakes." ”

Xu Zhimei's cold breath instantly enveloped the sword tower, and both inside and outside silently trembled.

With a little effort, the breath disappeared.

"The herald, from now on, Jianfeng will close the mountain and close the guests. ”

The gentle figure immediately said yes.

The two figures on the side looked awe-inspiring and respectfully promised.

After a little silence, Xu Zhimei waved her hand tiredly and said, "It's all gone."

The disciples of the Sword Qi Building, the Sword Soul Hall and the Sword Intent Pool looked at each other, and after the two people led by Shen Yuan and Nangong Que glanced at each other, they moved away without a trace.

Then a woman as cold as ice flew away.

Oh, a majestic qi machine roared away.

After everyone dispersed, Chen Qingwan said in a low voice, "Mother-in-law, master respects him?"

Xu Zhimei was silent, and Chen Qingwan sighed gloomily.

Suddenly, a warm voice sounded downstairs, "Disciple Sima Yuan asks to see his mother-in-law."

Xu Zhimei Huo Ran turned around, as if facing a great enemy, and Chen Qingwan raised his head suddenly, his eyes showing disbelief.

In an instant, a figure appeared in front of the two of them.

Chen Qingwan looked at the familiar faces, and his smile was still the same, as if he had seen it for the first time.

Xu Zhimei protected Chen Qingwan in front of her, and protected the two of them with a cold breath, "Who are you?"

Sima Yuan bowed to Xu Zhimei, "Disciple Sima Yuan sees his stepmother!"

Chen Qingwan seemed to have an understanding, his eyes widened, and he seemed to be surprised.

Xu Zhimei still had a look of doubt in her eyes, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

Sima Yuan raised his eyes to look at Xu Zhimei, and said in a deep voice, "Back to my mother, the disciple wants to see the master." ”

Chen Qingwan was lonely when he heard this, and seemed to be sad.

Xu Zhimei's eyes were like hooks, and she was suddenly extremely fierce, "Old thief, you really want to kill them all!"

When Sima Yuan heard this, he smiled bitterly, "Mother-in-law, the disciple is really Sima Yuan."

Immediately, he patted the spirit, and a wisp of breath floated in the air.

Chen Qingwan's beautiful eyes were happy, but Xu Zhimei still didn't dare to be careless, "Not enough!"

Sima Yuan pondered for a moment, and suddenly summoned out the Divine Sword, and under Chen Qingwan's surprise, he lightly clicked.

As soon as the Divine Sword shook, there was a trace of old, bleak and exhausted divine soul aura that filled the entire sword tower.

It was Xiao Han's remnant soul.

Xu Zhimei's face changed drastically, and Chen Qingwan became extremely pale.

Sima Yuan smiled and pinched, and a terrible old roar resounded all around, and exploded with a thud.

He was safe and sound, his smile was still the same, and Xu Zhimei's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Chen Qingwan finally came back to his senses, looked at Sima Yuan and said in surprise, "Senior brother, is it really you?"

Sima Yuan smiled, scratched his head and smiled, "Senior sister, it's me." ”

He thought for a while, "Senior sister, the place where you and I first met was in Jianfeng, and Senior Brother was present, and Senior Sister, you told me a lot about the sect, as well as the matter of Xiao Lingyun, which I collected for Senior Brother when I was traveling abroad, and ....... at the beginning. ”

Suddenly, a soft incense entered the body, hugged Sima Yuan tightly, and whined.

Xu Zhimei's eyes were complicated, and her breath slowly converged.

Sima Yuan felt the softness in his arms, as if he was embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Under Xu Zhimei's frowning gaze, she gently patted Chen Qingwan on the shoulder.

Chen Qingwan seemed to react, and blushed a little for the first time.

With a wave of Xu Zhimei's robe, the sword tower was shrouded in a burst of white sword light.

After a long talk, Xu Zhimei believed in Sima Yuan's identity, but she still had doubts about Xiao Han being killed by the two Supreme Elders, but she did not break the sand pot and ask to the end, which made Sima Yuan secretly relieved.

Finally, before leaving, Sima Yuan conspired and discussed with this Jian Feng before leaving.

But before leaving, he left the little green finch to Chen Qingwan.

Chen Qingwan held the little green finch and showed joy in his eyes, and the little guy glanced at the delicate and gentle face and eyes in front of him, as if he was a little hesitant and confused.

It turned its head to look at Sima Yuan again, only to see him glance at him with the same slanted eyes.

The little green finch immediately turned her head and rubbed it in the gentle palm.

From now on, I won't be with this miser.

Chen Qingwan's smile became more and more gentle, gently stroking the little green finch in his hand, and laughing softly, "Senior brother has a heart."

Sima Yuan's heart was empty, and he waved his hand again and again, "It should be, it should be." ”

Can he say that he is afraid of raising this little guy to death?

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A few days later, an edict was transmitted from the top of Zixiao Peak to the Zixiao Palace.

Subsequently, under the attention of Qinghongzhou, the Zixiao faction roared into operation.

Search for the spiritual herbs that repair the golden pill!

Xiao Tong, the deputy head of the Zixiao faction, personally took charge of this matter, and united with Xing Peak, Sword Peak, Tianshu Peak, Shendan Peak, and many new peaks to search, and asked the six Qinghong factions to assist.

The Imperial Sword Sect and the Martial Saint Sect turned a deaf ear, but they did not stop them, and the Spirit Beast Pavilion and the Xuan Netherworld Palace contributed greatly and helped each other.

Half a decade later, Xiao Tong's body was suspended outside the Taoist formation.

He was dressed in a full garment, bowed his head and said respectfully, "Sinner Xiao Tong should send medicine!"

After a long time, the formation opened a small opening.

Xiao Tong sent a storage ring into it, and the small mouth recovered instantly, but no order came out.

Xiao Tong was disappointed, but he was full of happiness and the rest of his life, and his expression suddenly relaxed.

After returning to Zixiao Palace, when he touched his back, he was already soaked.

His eyes were complicated, he sighed lightly, and muttered to himself, "The hanging knife has not fallen, and life is better than death." ”

A figure appeared behind him, it was Xiao Mingbo.

He said softly, "Uncle, what is the attitude of the ancestor?"

Xiao Tong, who was facing back, had an uncertain look in his eyes, and said expressionlessly, "Old Ancestor accepted the medicine."

Xiao Mingbo frowned, "What does the ancestor want to do to repair the medicinal materials of the Golden Pill?"

Xiao Tong Huo Ran turned around and said in a deep voice, "Presumptuous, how can we speculate about the affairs of the ancestors!"

Xiao Mingbo was shocked, and immediately woke up, and hurriedly confessed his mistake.

Until Xiao Mingbo left, Xiao Tong squinted slightly, this time he seemed to sense that there was something wrong with the ancestor, but he didn't know where it was very different.

Three days later, the edict of Zixiao Peak was issued again, inviting the Supreme Elder of Tianshu Peak to enter the Taoist Temple.

The whole Zixiao faction was shocked, everyone was in danger, and their doubts were undecided.

Half a day later, an old man climbed the peak and landed in front of the Taoist temple.

His body was simple, and there seemed to be a scroll in his hand, and his breath was terrifying.

His eyes were cloudy, and he said slowly, "Senior Brother Xiao, Zhuge was invited, please start the battle." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a humanoid portal appeared.

As soon as Zhuge Xun stepped forward, his figure disappeared into the thousands of eyes outside the formation.

Everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After Zhuge Xun stepped into the formation, he saw a figure sitting on the futon in the Taoist temple.

Zhuge Xun stepped into the Taoist temple, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a deep voice, "I don't know why Senior Brother Xiao invited Zhuge to come?"

He paused in his tone, "If the senior brother still doesn't resolve the hatred, the senior brother is willing to be punished, but I also ask the senior brother to focus on the overall situation of Zixiao and don't mess around." ”

The words are earnest and sincere.

Sima Yuan glanced at the other party, his pale face seemed to be extremely weak, and he raised his hand with difficulty and smiled, "Senior Zhuge don't worry, Xiao Han has not come out for the time being, so there is no need to worry." ”

Zhuge Xun's pupils shrank, and after looking directly at Sima Yuan for a long time, he didn't say anything for a long time.

After being silent for a while, Fang said slowly, "Sima Xiaoyou has been blessed by misfortune, which is gratifying. ”

Sima Yuan smiled but said nothing.

Seeing this, he seemed to hesitate, and he said slowly, "Senior, rest assured, Elder Xiao is asleep and will not wake up for the time being. ”

Zhuge Xun's eyelids seemed to jump suddenly, and it was fleeting.

He nodded slowly, "I see."

A trace of ghostly intent quietly swept through the deepest part of Sima Yuan's eyes.

After pondering for a while, he said softly, "The main reason for inviting Uncle Zhuge to come here this time is to invite Uncle Zhuge to come forward and have the heart of the sect. ”

Zhuge Xun glanced at Sima Yuan, his divine soul was unprecedentedly strong, almost half a step of Yuan Infant, and his cultivation was even more in the middle stage of Jindan!

Looking at the dantian on his abdomen again, a solemn breath made him seem to be sleeping and dormant, dying.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in his heart, and looked at the other party deeply.

He seemed to have an understanding, and said softly, "Do you want to depose the head?"

Sima Yuan shook his head and said, "Uncle Shi misunderstood, the disciple didn't want to seize power. ”

Zhuge Xun bowed, "Xiaoyou can focus on the overall situation so much, then Zhuge can rest assured, after all, the sect must not be turbulent for too long." ”

Later, Sima Yuan asked this Yuan Ying Zhenren about many things about getting married, and then sent him out of the battle.

Before leaving, Sima Yuan said softly, "Please also ask Uncle Shi not to tell others for the time being, in case he sends a robbery while the fire is hot." ”

Zhuge Xun naturally understood its deep meaning, and said with a dumb smile, "Don't worry, Xiaoyou, the old man naturally knows the severity." ”

Sima Yuan said with a smile, "Then please ask Uncle Shizu."

Zhuge Xun went out of the formation and looked back, only to see that the formation contracted as before, returning to its original state.

His cloudy eyes flashed slightly, then he turned around and took a step towards Tianshu Peak, and then disappeared.

And such a scene was also watched by people with intentions, and everyone sighed in unison.

When Zhuge Xun returned to the peak, a shadow floated in.

He raised his head and said solemnly, "Enough is enough."

The shadow fell silent, silently retreated, and then returned to the bottom of the cliff.

Then the secret agents lurking inside and outside Zixiao sent a message, and Xiao Zhenren was safe and sound.

The three major primordial babies of the Zixiao faction are real people, and their demeanor is still the same.

Qinghong shook, and the five factions were silent.

Sima Yuan's figure stood on top of the Taoist temple, his eyes drooping, the floating clouds trembled, and the formation roared and echoed.

He stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking the peaks of the purple sky.

muttered to himself, "Today I know the taste of 'high above'!"

The haze of half a life has been dissipated, and since then the sea and the sky are clear and I am allowed to gallop!

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and whispered softly, "Thirty years of wind and rain, nine hundred years of grievances, all drifted away with the wind." ”

Ten months later, the Supreme Elder of Tianshu Peak moved to the top of Zixiao Peak, and the Ancestor of Sword Peak sealed the Qilin Cliff of the mountain.

The next day, a message was passed down from the top of Zixiao Peak.

On the same day, the Zhufeng Council reopened, and the deputy head Xiao Tong proposed to welcome back the head, and Zhufeng agreed.

Ten days later, the formation of Zhufeng was opened, the fairy music was sung in unison, the song and dance were noisy, and the head of the house was welcomed.

On the same day, after the head Ji Shuye personally went to the top of Zixiao Peak to pay homage to the Supreme Elder, he later deposed Xiao Mingbo as the peak master of Sword Peak and welcomed the original peak master Xu Zhimei to take charge of Sword Peak.

The next day, the Great Elder Xiao Tong resigned from the position of deputy head and returned to the Silent Punishment Peak, and Xiao Bo surrendered himself to the Lord of the Demon Palace.