Chapter One Hundred and Eight

Xuanxiao Gate has four main peaks, and each Yuanying monk occupies one peak. Because of the Lifei Daojun, the Lichen Hall occupies the westernmost highest peak, the Yingying Peak.

There is a circle of small hills around Hao Ying Peak, which is used to provide for the disciples of the non-Taoist monarch to live.

However, there are only five disciples of Lifei Daojun, three of whom are perennial, and two of them are children, so Lifei Daojun opened up two small courtyards next to the main hall, one for Shen Xingluo and one for Xiang'er.

Shen Xingluo's small courtyard is on the east side of the cliff, and there is a crescent-shaped stone platform hanging out of the cliff.

Above the stone platform is an old tree, which blooms with pink-purple flowers all year round, hanging from the tree like a purple waterfall.

Below is a rolling sea of clouds, covering the abyss, as if it is covering the fear in the bottom of people's hearts.

At this moment, Shen Xingluo was standing on the edge of the stone platform, with his hands behind his back, staring at the sea of clouds below, his face was calm, and his dark gaze was like a deep pool. She's been standing here for days, and no one knows what she's thinking.

To everyone's surprise, after Shen Xingluo woke up, he calmly accepted the fact that he was no longer able to cultivate. They did not complain about the heavens and others, cry and make trouble, suffer and resent, and did not give up on themselves and live in a state of confusion like those monks who have also lost their ability to cultivate.

The trip to the Absolute Spirit Valley was already two years ago, and her coma was a full two years, which was longer than the time it took Xiang'er to get the Immortal Sword retreat and cultivate.

In the distance, a few spiritual lights swept through the sky, and they sank into a main peak opposite Hao Ying Peak, where the main hall of Xuanxiao Gate was located.

Shen Xingluo hooked the corners of her mouth, and let the wind blow her clothes hunting. After a while, several colorful spiritual lights rose from the opposite side and went straight to the Dust Palace.

After a while, Xiang'er came over with an azure cloak.

In the past two years, she has grown a lot, but she is still only at Shen Xingluo's shoulder.

She stood on tiptoe and put her cloak on Shen Xingluo's body, and said, "Senior Sister, Senior Brother Yun Yang and several Taoist friends of the Immortal Bird Sect ......"

"Nope. Without waiting for Xiang'er to finish speaking, Shen Xingluo coldly spit out two words.

Since Shen Xingluo woke up, she was reluctant to see guests, and this was the eighth wave of guests she had rejected.

Xiang'er was not surprised by Shen Xingluo's attitude, but when she thought of the few people sitting and drinking tea in the side hall, but the few people who didn't leave, her delicate brows furrowed, and she continued unhappily: "I have already told them, but they are still sitting in the hall, and they insist on seeing you." ”

These people are really, even if they are friends of the senior sister, they come to the door as guests, and the host has clearly refused, why are they still sitting here with such a dead face.

Although she is a disciple of the Daojun, her cultivation is low.

Yun Yang Zhenren is already in the early stage of Jindan, and the people he brings will naturally not be low in cultivation. How could these people consciously leave because of the rejection of a little girl who only cultivated to the second layer of Qi cultivation.

They even felt that when they talked to Xiang'er, they had already given her a lot of face.

Of course, Shen Xingluo also understands the trick, she can't hold the aura in her body now, and she is a waste who can't cultivate. Those people came, where was the real one to visit her, they didn't have any friendship, they hadn't even met in person, what was there to see.

She has no spiritual power in her body, and she is not a person without brains.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

However, the master and the second senior brother are not in the door; the third senior brother was used as food by the ant demon king in the secret realm, and he was injured at the root, so he could only retreat; the Lichen Hall looked at the Yuanying monk in charge, but in fact, it was an empty shell right now, and anyone dared to come and spread wild.

Although Xiang'er didn't say it, Shen Xingluo could guess with her toes that she had suffered a lot of grievances recently. It's hard to believe that this child has been worried about her, and never wants to show half of it in front of her.

"Go to Mingxin Hall and invite Senior Sister. Shen Xingluo said lightly.

I know that the real person is a complete cultivator, except for the experience is retreat, this time the retreat has been for three years, and he has not come out yet. But now that there is no one left in the dust hall, there are more and more "good deeds", Shen Xingluo was overwhelmed, and decided to invite her out of the mountain, kill this trend, and once and for all.

"No, I'm already here. A cold voice like a summer ice fountain suddenly sounded.

Xiang'er was startled, turned around and saw a tall woman walking behind her. She is very beautiful, with beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a beautiful nose and red lips. It's just that his face is like frost, and a pair of Danfeng eyes are full of coldness. It's as if it's not his junior sister who is looking at him, but his opponent.

"Senior sister. This is the first time Xiang'er has really seen the face of Zhizhen, but she felt that the momentum was too sharp, so she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her.

"Senior sister. Shen Xingluo turned around slowly and followed behind Xiang'er.

Zhizhen glanced at her, was stunned for a moment, and said, "Say." ”

"Huh?" Xiang'er raised her head in confusion, what did the senior sister want her or the senior sister to say.

And Shen Xingluo obviously understood the meaning of Zhizhen, and smiled: "As Senior Sister saw, that's the case." ”

"Don't laugh, just talk about it. Knowing that the real person raised his eyebrows.

Her cave is in the northeast of Hao Ying Peak, and as soon as she gets out of the customs, she still goes to the Lichen Palace. When the master is there, he reports the results of his practice to the master, and when the master is not there, he checks the homework of the younger brothers and sisters.

Unexpectedly, when I entered the main hall, the master was not there, and the junior brothers and sisters were not there, but there were five or six irrelevant people seated. The only person she knew was Yun Yang.

But this person's character is too bad, and he has always been known to dislike it, so he was kicked out along with those people without saying a word.

Shen Xingluo was yelled at by Zhiyi, pursed the corners of his mouth, but didn't speak.

"You say. Seeing that Shen Xingluo couldn't ask anything, he turned his head and asked Xiang'er.

After Xiang'er entered, she knew that she had not met her.

But Shen Xingluo took Xiang'er to Mingxin Hall to salute her, so he knew that she was his little junior sister.

Xiang'er didn't dare to hide it, so she hurriedly talked about it one by one.