【East Kunlun, Siyu Mountain Range, Tianhua Peak】

The weather is gradually turning into a cool autumn.

On the square outside the Zonggong Hall of Tianhua Peak, Fang Xiaoqian, Bai Xianshu, Han Wendao, and Xue Taozhi were walking slowly, as for that Ji Nianyao, because he was injured in the previous competition, he had been sent back to Wu Wangfeng at this moment.

Han Wendao actually knows that among all the junior brothers and sisters, only Ji Nianyao is the most arrogant, but he also has arrogant capital, because he can be called "sword idiot" because he is crazy about practicing swords, and the infatuation of sword idiots is better than madness, Han Wendao's heavy blow is also to change his temperament, although life and practice in the world are important, but it can't be too extreme.

Outside the mountain, the green mountain, the building, the building, the blind comparison with others, this is a kind of deficiency of the mind, when can it be a head? How can it not fall into the devil?

"This time, each of us has 800 sects, which is quite a lot. As soon as Bai Xianshu returned to the sect, his mood was much better, especially when he wanted to come to this sect hall to exchange for sect merits, which made him happy all the time.

"Not only that, but the task I did in Northern Kunlun this time can also be divided into more than three thousand sects. Han Wendao raised his eyebrows and said proudly at the white immortal book beside him.

The latter's eyes immediately lit up, and in Fang Xiaoqian's eyes, he was no different from those greedy landlords in Kyushu.

was about to enter the Zonggong Palace, Han Wendao suddenly stopped and said, "I won't go in, you guys go, I still have to find Song Xingqi, the chief disciple of Huafeng, to drink this day." ”

"Ah, you're not going to exchange Zonggong?" Bai Xianshu immediately glared and asked.

"No, this time I hurt Ji Nianyao, and all the Zonggong was given to him. Waving his hand, Han Wendao turned around and walked into the depths of the crowd, and said at the end: "You can also call me next time you go out to do a task." ”

"Forehead......" Bai Xianshu froze in place, and muttered with a look of surprise: "No, Senior Brother Han actually took the initiative to walk with us, this is the first time, right?"

Xue Taozhi hugged her arms and looked at Han Wendao who disappeared into the crowd, she nodded, and said in a deep voice: "You say, will he be because he likes to eat Fang Xiaoqian's barbecue?"

Bai Xianshu was stunned for a moment, and then showed a strange smile, "I don't think eight or nine are far from ten." ”

Fang Xiaoqian also smiled, he estimated that the facts were no different from the two conjectures, but in the end, Han Wendao was still very close to people, although he often had a positive shape on weekdays, he was very concerned about these fellow disciples and sisters in his heart.

"Let's go, thousands of sects are waiting for us. Bai Xianshu took Fang Xiaoqian's arm and entered the main hall, and Xue Taozhi hurriedly followed.

As soon as they entered, there were still two entrances on the left and right, and this time they walked through the entrance with the word "handover" written on it.

"Submit the task!" Bai Xianshu came to a desk, handed the sect token on his waist to the young disciple opposite, and then turned to the two behind him and said, "You also give me the token, and you have received it together." ”

Fang Xiaoqian nodded, took off the token from his waist and handed it to Xue Taozhi together.

The young man took the three tokens handed by the White Immortal Book, and saw that he flipped through the book for a while, and then injected his true qi into each token.

After a while, the young man got up again and handed the token back to everyone, Fang Xiaoqian took the token and looked at it, and found that there was no change in the writing "Ling Xiao", but a small string of numbers had been engraved on the back - one zero zero.

After exchanging thousands of sects, the three of them happily walked out of the main hall. The square was still bustling at this time, Xue Taozhi looked at Fang Xiaoqian, and suddenly asked: "Xiao Qian, this function is very useful in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, not only can it be exchanged for pills and cheats, but it can even be exchanged for matching swords, isn't your boat just ruined, otherwise I will accompany you to exchange for a sword." ”

Fang Xiaoqian grinned, but shook his head and said, "Not today, I haven't been back to Luyao Peak for a few days, and I miss it a little, so let's go back first." ”

"Oh. Xue Taozhi then said, "Then let's go together another day." ”

"Okay!"

"Okay, then you go back first, it is estimated that Uncle Qin is also very concerned about you. Xue Taozhi smiled, her eyes bent into crescents.

After saying goodbye to the two, Fang Xiaoqian carried Feng Xingpan on his back and walked towards the way down the mountain.

After he walked away, Xue Taozhi was still standing quietly, looking at his mind. Bai Xianshu walked up to her with his hands in his hands and said, "Do you really like Fang Xiaoqian?"

"Do you want to take care of it?" Xue Taozhi's originally gentle face instantly turned cold, and she glared at Bai Xianshu, as if she wanted to hide the embarrassment in her heart.

"Fang Xiaoqian has a sweetheart. ”

The girl frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Who?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure that kid must have a sweetheart. Bai Xianshu's face was firm.

Xue Taozhi's expression changed slightly, and he said in his mouth: "Don't guess every day." ”

"I'm not guessing, who doesn't? Bai Xianshu was suddenly a little excited.

Xue Taozhi turned his head and stopped looking at him, and also walked towards the road ahead, Bai Xianshu hurriedly shouted behind: "Why don't you ask who my sweetheart is?"

"Who doesn't know that there are many admirers of your Houtu Peak White Immortal Book, which little junior sister in the sect you can't figure out?" Xue Taozhi did not look back.

Watching the girl drift away, Bai Xianshu seemed to be deflated, his expression was gloomy, and he muttered stupidly: "That person is you." ”

"Alas...... It's a pity that the person you like is my good brother of Bai Xianshu, and I just value my brother...... We shouldn't be able to. Bai Xianshu said to himself, walked around for a while and went down the mountain.

At the same time, there were two people sitting upright in a secluded small hall behind Tianhua Peak Mountain.

The curling clouds in the incense vessel slowly overflowed, turning into a faint fragrance scattered in the small attic house; through the railing outside the pavilion porch, you can also see the clouds in the distance, the sunlight is not dazzling, there is still a feeling of selling in the sea of clouds.

"This is all a fine wine to be savored, can you not drink it so violently?" At the top of the tea table sat a young man in a light ink robe, his hair bun was clean and clean, he was rolling his eyes, this person was the chief disciple of Xun Zhenzi, the master of Huafeng Peak, Song Xingqi.

Han Wendao sat cross-legged opposite, the wine glass in his hand was being held high, he raised his head and drank it all, "You said you, is it easy for me to see you once?" ”

Song Xingqi pursed his lips, put a smaller wine bottle in his mouth, and drank it with his sleeves in his hands.

"By the way, why did you come to me? The last time you came to steal wine was a few years ago, right?" Song Xingqi put down the wine bottle and picked up the cup on the side, but only added some wine for himself.

"What nonsense, when did I, Han Wendao, steal your wine?" Han Wendao snatched the wine cup and poured a lot directly into his mouth.

Song Xingqi shook his head slightly, and then smiled: "Every time you leave, a jar of good wine will disappear from the cellar out of thin air." ”

"That's because you didn't like it, but I can't blame it. Han Wendao turned his head to look outside the door pavilion, as if those clouds were particularly attractive to him at this moment.

The latter did not say anything more, but slowly tasted the fine wine on the table.

"By the way, I'll ask you for something. Han Wendao turned his head and grinned.

Song Xingqi seemed to have expected it, still smiling faintly, and did not answer. Han Wendao knew that he was a good drinking friend, and then he got straight to the point: "Do you have a top-grade magic sealing talisman? ”

"What do you want to do with this thing, and do you want to go to North Kunlun to find trouble with the Demon Dao?" Song Xingqi asked.

Shaking his head, Han Wendao said again: "No, it's a new partner in my team, called Fang Xiaoqian, a junior disciple of Lu Yaofeng, he ......"

"Lu Yaofeng's disciples are very rare. Song Xingqi bowed his forehead and said, "What's wrong with him?"

"He carries the most evil things, the ghosts and dragons. ”

"Ah......" The wine bottle fell on the case, spilling a table of fragrant wine, and after a while, Song Xingqi's voice sounded in the room again: "The last time we escaped death was from the hands of Shen Tu of the Poison Demon Gate, how could there be such an evil thing in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and it still appeared in that Lu Yao Peak." ”

Han Wendao shook his head and said, "Fang Xiaoqian's ghost dragon soul theory grade may be even higher than Shen Tu's ghost python soul, he entered the demon a few days ago and was fortunately saved by me, otherwise it would be troublesome." ”

"You wait. After Song Xingqi finished speaking, he got up and walked to the bookcase on the side, rummaged through it for a while, and finally took out two small rune papers.

Then he sat back on the desk, handed out the talisman paper, and said, "Here, although this thing is rare but not very precious, you can take these two of them first." ”

"Thank you!" Han Wendao took the rune paper and looked at the word "end sealed" written on it before putting it in his arms.

"I'll take my leave, you drink slowly. Han Wendao took another big sip of wine, then stood up and walked out.

Song Xingqi did not send it off, sat alone and drank slowly, and after a while, the wine had already bottomed out in the vessel.

"Alas, it's gone again. Song Xingqi got up and went to a warehouse downstairs, he pushed open the door, only to see that only two of the five jars he had placed at the door were left.

Han Wen said...... You bastard!!"

Above the clouds, a young man was walking with a sword, and he was holding three large wine jars in his arms.

【Four Imperial Mountains, East Kunlun, Xuanyuan Peak】

A peak that towers against the clouds suddenly rises from the flat terrain, and you can vaguely see the various palaces from a distance, like a little embellishment.

Xuanyuan Peak is one of the thirty-six heavenly peaks, and it is the first vein of the Jade Emperor, its peak is not very spectacular, and there are only a few hundred people in the peak, which is one of the peaks with the least number of people in the heavenly peak. But Xuanyuan's status has always been high, firstly because there was a dragon slaying power in this peak ten thousand years ago, and secondly, because there is now a strong man who has been in the holy world for many years to guard this place.

At the south foot of the peak, there is a stone step road up the mountain, because there are not many people in Xuanyuan Peak, so there are few people on this road.

At this moment, a young girl was sitting on the lowest stone steps. She propped her face in one hand and looked sideways at the pendant in her other hand, which were two small copper coins.

With a shake of his wrist, the object made a soft tinkling sound.

I don't know how long she stopped here, and her originally frowning brow suddenly stretched at a certain moment.

In addition to the sound of copper coins, only she said to herself, "Fang Xiaoqian, I like you, I don't know if you like me or not? If you like it, I will marry you, if you don't like it, then this girl will make you like me." ”