There is no time in the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, the time of the past two years is leisurely gone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Red Flame Peak in the early morning, bathed in the warm sun of late summer, is like wearing a layer of pale golden gauze, reflecting a faint twilight.

Purple Flame Bamboo Forest, quite famous in the Yuqing Sect, this place is located on the mountainside on the east side of the Red Flame Peak, the radius is dozens of zhang wide, the purple flame bamboo planted in it, is the unique variety of Jiazhou Xiuxian world, in the early morning and dusk, it will emit a faint purple light, it looks like a brilliant purple sea, it is magnificent.

And because of the sunshine in the early morning here, every time the morning light is faint, the sea of fog rises, the purple air is clear, and the landscape is a must, so many disciples in the sect, when they have free time, often close their eyes and meditate on the lawn here, although they may not be able to increase their cultivation much, but after a long time, they can clearly understand the sea and see the nature of the mind, which is quite helpful for the retreat cultivation in the coming day.

Before the Purple Flame Bamboo Forest on this day, there were more than ten disciples dressed in various Taoist robes sitting here, most of them alone, subconsciously leaving a few zhang of space between each other before they could cultivate with peace of mind.

Only in the southeast corner, there are three people sitting with their backs against Zizhu, at a glance, they are all clear eyebrows, elegant and handsome people, if there are others here, they will definitely be able to recognize these three, they are all the best people of the younger generation of the Liu family of the Xiuxian clan.

The man at the head is about thirty years old, wearing a moon-white robe, with a magnificent figure, his demeanor is leisurely at the moment, his eyes are roaming back and forth between the sea of clouds, and the other two handsome young men, although they are still graceful in front of this person, they can still see a little restrained.

"Big brother, the day before yesterday, I heard that the clan found the golden inkstone artifact given to Brother Chen in Linchuanfang City, I don't know if there has been any progress these days?" One of the young men dressed in black said to the man in the moon white robe after turning his eyes.

"Progress?hmph, what progress can there be, finding the golden inkstone given by the Hui clan is naturally an unexpected gain, but my unsuccessful brother has been dead for five years, what other clues can I find?"

The moon-white man in the long robe snorted coldly, and said with some disapproval: "Moreover, in the battle of the mineral veins five years ago, more than twenty disciples in the sect were buried in it, and even a late-stage foundation building monk like Senior Brother Qin fell. In my opinion, most of Brother Chen also died in the hands of demon beasts, as for why Jin Yan appeared, maybe it was because a monk passed by in the past two years and accidentally picked up the storage bag on his corpse, what is there to make a fuss about. ”

"Also, I heard that after some elders in the clan learned about this, they only learned a little bit about it and didn't pay attention to it anymore, probably because they had the same idea as the eldest brother. ”

Another green-clothed young man also smiled, and then shook his head as if he remembered something: "But speaking of which, in that battle of mineral veins, not all of our Yuqing Sect disciples died, didn't it mean that a foreign affairs disciple escaped?"

"Well, I also know, it seems that that guy's cultivation is only the ninth layer of qi refining, and he can survive, but I'm afraid that he shrank at the back at the beginning, and when he saw the trend of decline, he desperately ran away, so he picked up a life, right?"

"It's none of your business, just hang it high, it's boring to speculate. ”

The moon-white man in the long robe frowned slightly, and then stared at the green-clothed young man and said slowly: "Seventh brother, how many of the five hundred trapping talismans I asked you to help buy have been collected?"

"Uh, this ......"

The green-clothed young man laughed dryly, and hesitated for a long time before he said, "There are almost two hundred, and I have also contacted Senior Brother Wine of Qingyun Peak in the past two days, and he should be able to spare time to make about two hundred." ”

"Pull it down, Senior Brother Jiu has been trying to break through the bottleneck in the past few months, so as to prepare for the sword trial conference at the beginning of spring next year, where can I get so much time to make this talisman for you, in my opinion, he can take out a hundred sheets, all for the face of the eldest brother." The young man in black pouted his lips and unceremoniously dismantled the stage.

"You!"

The green-clothed young man was furious, glared at the green-clothed young man fiercely, and was about to speak, but the moon-white man in the long robe next to him smiled and waved his hand, interrupting him: "Forget it, don't worry, at this time, most of the formal disciples are preparing for the sword trial conference, but it is really not good to bother." It's better to go to the foreign affairs disciples to take a look, after all, there are many people who are good at talisman making. ”

"Well, there are not many people who are familiar with the foreign affairs disciples, and I have already asked people to inquire. After the two glanced at each other, the young man in green nodded thoughtfully, and sighed again: "I didn't expect that in the end, I would have to ask for these guys." ”

"Don't underestimate those foreign affairs disciples, Zhang Chungang and Uncle Zhang of Tibetan Sword Peak, who was born as a foreign affairs disciple back then, turned out to be a hundred-year-old Yudan, and entered the realm of the late stage of Yudan, and last year I heard that I resigned from the position of guarding Linchuanfang City, and retreated with peace of mind, I am afraid that I have already begun to try to get married, if I really want to succeed, my Yuqing Sect will have one more Yuanying Patriarch. ”

The man in the moon-white robe chuckled lightly and said lightly.

"Master Zhang can't be compared, right? Although he is a Four Spirit Root, wasn't he later discovered to have an innate sword body, but a sword genius that comes out once in a thousand years?" the green-clothed young man smiled bitterly, "If it is an ordinary foreign affairs disciple, with their qualifications, there may not be one person in the hundreds who succeeds in building a foundation." ”

"What the seventh brother said is extremely true. The young man in black also bowed slightly, as if he was quite approving, and then as if he remembered something, he looked at the man in the moon-white robe and said: "By the way, speaking of Master Zhang, I think of Senior Brother Huo Yunhuo who started a few years ago, since the retreat of Yunyang's predecessors and the impact of the Jiedan, Senior Brother Huo has not seen much of the figure, he is a congenital nightmare body, and it is okay for Zhuji to think about it, does my brother know his news?"

"Huo Yun?"

The moon-white man in the long robe frowned, and after pondering for a while, he shook his head and said, "The last time I saw Senior Brother in Charge, he hadn't retreated yet, although he knew about the existence of a disciple like Huo Yun, he didn't ask too much about anything. As for not showing up much in the past few years, it is estimated that he is also in retreat and penance, with his system, it will be a matter of the past two years to build a foundation. ”

The young man in green nodded, and didn't ask any more.

After the moon-white man in the white robe looked up at the sky, he stretched out a little lazily, his eyes fell on the many disciples on the lawn not far away, and said with some emotion: "I think I often came here to meditate in the early morning, and I haven't come back since I stepped into the peak of qi refining, but now in a blink of an eye, it has been nearly ten years, and there is really a sense of being wrong." ”