The third day of the ninth month, the auspicious day of the zodiac. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Kunlun's communication paper crane flew from Kunlun early in the morning, Jia Jia stretched out his hand to take the paper crane, and Mei Qihe's slightly familiar voice came from it: "On the ninth day of October, I will wait to Pingzhou City, and all matters in Pingzhou City before that will be handled by you, and you don't need to report it if the situation is not urgent!"

"The ninth day of October, a good day!" Jia Jia looked at the crowd coming and going in Pingzhou City, bowed her head and muttered to herself.

"It's been a few months, look at you haven't been out for a few days, you should be doing almost, when are you going to reveal it?" After a few months, Xiao Baiye's internal injuries have healed for most of his body, and he is half sitting on the bed, if it weren't for the fact that his face was still a little pale, people really couldn't see anything unusual.

"It's not close. Jia Jia said and stretched out her hand to push open the door, and when she looked up, she could see countless sky lanterns floating high not far away, looking from afar, especially in the night sky, it was very shining.

The monks with a slight look at it could all see that this was a light array! It didn't seem surprising to think of Lian Jiajia's identity as the Grandmaster of the Jia Jia Formation. I don't know what kind of formation this is, but it doesn't seem to be anything special just by looking at it.

Compared with the Kunlun light array, Shushan's actions in recent days are incomprehensible. Because this time the Shushan Committee is too simple: only on the high pavilion in the southeast of Pingzhou City, a green pine is planted. The green pine towers into the clouds, and the branches are full of small mirrors, which is beautifully called: heart.

On the day when the green pine was planted, Jia Jia also received the news, and went to Shushan to walk in front of the tree, and the Shushan monk who had been waiting there led her to a few times and let her take off a round mirror at will.

Jia Jia only felt a little strange, but she was still curious and looked into her glasses.

It was that glance, in an instant, the valve of memory was opened, and the spiritual power gathered in the body was too scarce, so that it didn't look like a high-level monk at all, in the confusion, Jia Jia noticed that he was running, and kept running forward, his throat was fishy, and his legs and knees were faintly hot, which was the only situation that would appear after taking a few light talismans between his legs, Jia Jia was both surprised and surprised, and it was only at this time that he found that he seemed to have become a little monk in the Qi training period, and he was running wildly with his face hidden, and a red diamond belt was chasing after him, and the killing machine on it was all over the place。 The little monk in the Qi training period can't use any light body techniques at all, no matter how skilled she is in the so-called light body techniques and footwork, it is useless and useless.

"What's going on?" Jia Jia was horrified in her heart, only to feel that this moment seemed to be a little familiar, as if it had happened somewhere.

"Hmph! It's just an ant, and I still want to run!" A delicate female voice sounded behind her, this situation and this scene are familiar, but Jia Jia is surprised but her feet are not stopping, and now she really has a feeling of more than enough heart and insufficient strength. She was familiar with countless body techniques, but the body of the monk in the Qi cultivation period was too slow, and the attack that Su Ri didn't pay attention to at all was really in danger of killing her.

rushed all the way, and someone in his ears exclaimed, "Is this little qi refining monk going to die?

There was no time to talk to these people, Jia Jia hurriedly glanced at it, and vaguely recognized that this seemed to be Qingxia Valley, a bunch of monks gathered together like treasures, but they were all low-level monks, and they were about to turn back, but they saw a few familiar figures at a glance, and the white-haired Wei Tan was particularly conspicuous!

A few mournful "junior brothers", at a glance, Jia Jia immediately recognized the smug monk: Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou. However, at this time, they have only entered the Yuan Infant, except for the two of them who are Yuan Ying cultivators, and the rest of Wei Tan and the others are all Jindan cultivators.

It's as if I've seen it somewhere.

Those people were too busy to take care of themselves, except for a few exclamations at the beginning, no one paid attention to her anymore, but now she was in a difficult situation, and the somewhat familiar Zhuji female cultivator was angry and killed, clearly wanting to kill her here.

Jia Jia was shocked and annoyed in her heart, no matter what her current strength was, a Tibetan God monk was forced to go to Si by a foundation building monk, and it was impossible not to be angry.

In a fit of rage, Jia Jia raised her hand and struck at the Zhuji Female Cultivator, which seemed to instantly shatter the false scene around her.

"Spells, resentment is the power, born of hatred, this is the original source of spells. The voice is very familiar, but it seems to be near and far away, as if it comes from the horizon and reaches the ears in an instant.

That Shushan monk—Wu Zeyun!Jia Jia immediately sounded the source of the voice, a strange monk who was difficult to notice if he didn't make a sound, but once he found this person, it was difficult to ignore. It's his voice.

Jia Jia only felt that her palms were a little hot, and she looked down at her own hands for a year: just now she decided to resist and use a palm, more or less, always annoyed and angry, which is the so-called resentment and hatred.

And this somewhat familiar scene was finally found in her memory, when she was only in the Qi cultivation period, ordinary as an ant, with a low status, a little monk who was one level higher than her cultivation could easily kill her. At that time, she was just suffering from an unwarranted disaster, implicated in the disaster, but Lin Yue'er's two senior brothers and sisters had the idea of taking her life, and at that time she was afraid to run all the way to Qingxia Valley, and it was also that time that Xiao Lixue's phoenix was born. Speaking carefully, this is also the first time she has intersected with Shizun and others, although she has not seen it, it is just a stone wall, she is in the dark, she dare not make a noise, and leave silently, because at that time she never thought that she would one day be able to stand side by side with these people.

Because the time is too long, Lin Yue'er's senior brother and sister have already fallen, and this matter, in addition to being a little scared at the time, was completely left behind by her. Of course, even if Lin Yue'er's senior brother and sister are still alive now, with her status as a Tibetan God Monk who is now Jia Jia, she will not be unable to get along with a few foundation building monks.

It's just that these forgotten memories have been pulled out again, and she has personally felt the helplessness and anger of Fang Cai as a Tibetan god monk, I have to say, Jia Jia herself can't deceive herself, and now she is a little angry in her heart: the female cultivator who chased and killed was lowly in cultivation, no one in her eyes, and she was wanton, but because of her own preferences and guesses, she thought that she would die, and after feeling the helplessness of the house, there was a nameless karmic fire jumping in her heart. Thinking that she was a Tibetan god monk, she was forced to go to Si.

Except for a few people in the cultivation realm, who of the high-ranking cultivators today has not received such an oppressive aura when their cultivation is low? At that time, he trembled, even if he had resentment, he was more afraid, but now, he is used to being a Tibetan God monk, and then he is not used to being a Qi refining monk again, and resentment has been born from there.

Although this palm was swung out to resist, it did not have the idea of injuring or simply killing the nun. Jia Jia clearly knew her state of mind at that time, and she was stunned, and a heart-wrenching scene appeared.

It was Lin Yue'er, who was still high-spirited at that time, with that pair of senior brothers and sisters, complaining about the "Xiao Lixue" she hated the most at that time Others, but in an instant, they were controlled by the two demon cultivators, and the demon cultivators raised their palms to kill the pair of foundation building monks who once regarded her life as ants, and Lin Yue'er was also caught in their hands, her whole body trembled in pain, and the spiritual power in her body was continuously withdrawn.

Jia Jia was in a trance: At that moment, she was a little deeper into the play, after all, she had seen Lin Yue'er's tragic situation with her own eyes, even if her body has long recovered now, but the green silk is no longer what she used to be, even with the two monks who once wanted to kill her, she would not watch them die like this. Perhaps subconsciously after years of exposure to it, Jia Jia has already understood that there are rules for everything, she has never been a virgin, but she is not a great traitor, she is just a layman, rising and falling in the rules of mundane things. The sect has its own rules to measure the rights and wrongs of the two of them, and it is not the turn of these demon cultivators to dispose of them at will.

"The so-called chivalrous man is not his own selfishness, he is a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, this is the chivalrous way of Shushan. Wu Zeyun's voice was a little distant, compared to his disciple who disturbed Pingzhou City, Wu Zeyun, as a master, did not use spells to deal with anyone, but chose another method to show the chivalry of Shushan. This is an extremely low-key monk, and he is also a chivalrous monk. Jia Jia suddenly understood that Wu Zeyun did not know the trouble that saving Xiao Baiye might bring, but he still chose to come to the rescue, which was also Xiao Baiye's luck, and he met Wu Zeyun who had chivalrous thoughts.

Among the six arts, the most inconspicuous mountain dew, but also the most mysterious spell, this modern generation of the leader chose to be silent, with the support of spells, to show the chivalrous way of Shu Mountain. Jia Jia suddenly had a feeling: known as the Shushan Swordsman, famous all over the world, even if Wu Zeyun is not a sword, nor is it a pure sword cultivation, he is considered an outlier among the Shushan monks, but in the comprehension of chivalry, Wu Zeyun is not inferior to anyone.

Jia Jia was in awe, and his consciousness returned, Wu Zeyun used the simplest and most simple method to show the essence of Shushan chivalry for the group of cultivators.

Jia Jia stepped forward, walked to Wu Zeyun's side, and raised his hand to make a gesture: "Shushan chivalrous road, one tree is enough." ”

Wu Zeyun hurriedly raised his hand to return the salute, but he heard Jia Jia's voice in his ears: "And thank you to Wu Zhenren for saving me at that time." ”

This is what Xiao Baiye is talking about, Wu Zeyun smiled warmly and warmly: "It's okay, it's all as it should be." ”

Jia Jia turned around and said goodbye, this time the two islands in the East China Sea used a sea immortal mountain to deter the group of cultivators, and Shushan used a tree to witness the chivalrous way, so what about her Kunlun? )