Two years later

There is a crane flying in the sky, and there is a little girl in Tsing Yi on it, this body of Tsing Yi not only does not hide its appearance, but also highlights the delicate face and slender figure of this little girl, adding a wisp of fairy energy to it. , Right now, this little mushroom Liang is full of entanglement, and he doesn't even know what to think, and he doesn't even know the twists and turns of the flying crane under him.

This is the pity of completing the task and preparing to return to the sect. "Eh," Gu Xi sighed, "I'm really not a qualified disciple of the Haoyang Sect, and I don't even know about the Sect Dabi once in twenty years. "If it weren't for the fact that I hadn't met a senior sister inside the door, I was afraid that I would still be staying outside, but now I don't know if I can rush back.

The disciples in the Haoyang Sect during the Qi training period and the foundation building period are also preparing for this sect competition, and there are fewer people even circling outside, and everyone is busy practicing in retreat, striving to shine in this sect competition, after all, this competition is a big thing that determines whether the inner and outer disciples can successfully apprentice, what kind of master to worship, whether the inner disciples can become elite disciples, and whether the outer disciples and miscellaneous servants can soar into the sky to become elite disciples.

After all, if you can't catch up with this sect competition, then the possibility of you being able to worship a good master in the future is not too great, although there is a saying that "the master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual." "But there is still a big gap with or without the guidance of a master, and if you worship the Jindan Zhenren or Yuanying Zhenjun in the door as a personal disciple, then the monthly months are five times as many as they are now, and the personal disciple is the pillar of the sect in the future, and it must be preferential, Gu Xi doesn't want to admit that he is more because of the high monthly income of the personal disciple. （#......#）

There is still half a month before the sect is bigger, and it will take ten days to return to the sect by himself, if nothing else, he can catch up, and there are still five days to make talismans.

Generally speaking, it is impossible not to be unlucky according to Gu Xi's unlucky urine nature, and the crossing god still takes good care of Gu Xi, so when there are still three days left in the Li Zongmen, Gu Xi's organ crane is broken.

At this moment, Gu Xi is doing his own falling movement.

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes...... Ah......h

Why are you so unlucky? Didn't that junior brother say that there was no one in ten thousand bad chances when he rented the crane, and how could one of the ten thousand people be able to?

Gu Xi thought that he might be the first monk to be killed by a fall, and when he died, his own affairs would definitely be talked about, a female disciple of Haoyang Sect fell to death, and he felt ridiculous when he thought about it. Will Gu Xi be killed by a fall? Of course not, it is said that the great god of crossing still takes good care of Gu Xi, no, Gu Xi was first caught by a dead tree, and after crushing the dead tree, he fell into a shallow quagmire and directly became a mud man.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Fortunately, there is a dead tree, but why is there a quagmire under this dead tree, now it's okay, it's directly a mud man, but fortunately, I have become more and more handy in cleaning the dust in recent years.

After Gu Xi took care of himself, he posted a few wind charms and rushed back, oh my God, did he still get to the sect?

Fortunately, Gu regretted that in the end, it was bigger than the day before.

On this day, the steward guarding the door was in a daze, and when a gust of wind came, he found a little beggar standing in front of him. I was taken aback, and I was about to question when I saw the little beggar rip off the hair in front of him, revealing a pair of big black grape-like eyes, this little beggar was Gu Xi, who had been on the road for six days, and his hair and clothes were blown extremely windy, only to see Gu Xi take out a jade plate from his arms and hand it to the steward guarding the door.

"Hello Uncle Shi, this is my identity jade plate. ”

As soon as the steward verified and found that Gu Xi was really a disciple in the door, he waved his hand and let Gu Xi go.

"It's strange, why is the disciple in the door so unkempt, still a little girl. Of course, Gu Xi ran too fast and didn't hear the words of the steward.