Chapter 894: One Hundred Years
After sitting for a while, Jia Jia glanced out of the corner of her eyes, but saw a slightly familiar figure flash in front of her eyes, Jia Jia was stunned: "Isn't this Wu Zeyun? Why does it seem so hurried?"
"He" was silent for a moment, "You can go over and have a look, here and right, it's easy for you to get out." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Jia Jia hesitated for a moment, then looked around, everyone's attention was still on the two dead monks, and no one seemed to notice her. Her mind moved, but in the blink of an eye, she jumped out of the window, and I don't know if it was because she had improved her body method in recent days or because the monks inside were all focused on the two dead monks, and no one noticed her leaving.
Glancing at the tea shop behind her, Jia Jia chased after her, but although Wu Zeyun caught up, the result was a little unsatisfactory. It seems that Wu Zeyun also lost people, looked around for a long time, but after all, in vain, he had no choice but to go back, I don't know if Jia Jia's ability to hide his whereabouts was too powerful, or Wu Zeyun really didn't put his mind elsewhere, and he didn't find any trace of Jia Jia at all.
Jia Jia didn't know what was wrong, and she couldn't tell why she was suddenly following Wu Zeyun, and it was difficult to see through a person clearly in a short period of time, so there was a saying that "you can see people's hearts over time". Therefore, it is difficult for Jia Jia to tell what kind of person Wu Zeyun is for a while, and it is common for Shushan monks and Kunlun monks to always have some secrets.
Laughing at herself, Jia Jia shook her head, and was about to leave, but her heart tightened inexplicably, and a very short and brittle chirp sounded, although it stopped abruptly in an instant, but maybe it was from the monk's instinct, or maybe it was for other reasons, Jia Jia only felt that the sound of the chirp was very special, as if she had heard it somewhere, so she couldn't help but pay attention.
"Did you hear that?" asked him.
This time, "he" was silent for a rare moment, and then said, "I don't know. ”
"It's so fast, I can barely tell it, and I'm not sure for sure, but I always feel like I've heard it somewhere, and it always feels like it has something to do with my Kunlun. Jia Jia said and looked for a corner, released his senses, and leaned around.
The scope of the Tibetan God Monk's divine sense is enough for her to explore most of Pingzhou City, but considering that today's Pingzhou City is different from the past, Jia Jia has not seen a large-scale investigation of the divine consciousness of high-level monks since she arrived in Pingzhou City, although the monks of Pingzhou City now come from different sources, and it can be said that the heavens are different, but these monks seem to follow a certain agreement tacitly, no one crosses that step, Jia Jia carefully released her divine sense, trying not to disturb these high-level monks.
However, these concerns soon disappeared, because she didn't have time to disturb these high-level monks, she had already found a touch of strangeness, just around here, the breath seemed to be a Jindan monk fighting with a Yuanying monk, and soon Jia Jia found a trace, and at the end of the field of vision, she had seen the two fighting monks, and a spirit beast was hanging and fainting aside, for a while, it was impossible to see what kind of spirit beast it was, but it should belong to the bird class.
Jia Jia looked at it for a moment, originally didn't want to interfere, and was about to leave, but saw that the Jindan monk seemed to be a little unbearable, and he didn't pay attention to it a little, so he slapped him heavily, Jia Jia's eyesight was excellent, his eyes were sharp, and he saw the cuffs exposed by the Jindan monk at a glance - the armband of the disciples of the Kunlun Outer Sect.
If that's the case, then she can't leave. Jia Jia stopped, hesitated slightly, went out of his body without a blade sword in his hand, and shouted softly: "Who is so bold and hurts my Kunlun disciple?"
Before the sound came, the bladeless sword had arrived in front of him, and the sword moved with his heart, passing through the side of the monk's hand, and with a "clang" sound, the Yuanying monk only felt a numbness in his hand, and the natal magic weapon fell to the ground.
After glancing at her, Jia Jia saw that the monk had some faces, and seemed to be a monk who recognized her face, but he didn't even struggle, he turned around and ran away, Jia Jia didn't chase after her, but walked to the side to see the Jindan monk who fell to the ground, the Jindan monk was covered with a very large black robe and hat, and the brim was very wide, so that from a distance, people could not really see her appearance, and there was a smell of wet moss on her body, as if she had been in a cave with water for a long time.
The reason why "she" is used is because Jia Jia is close to her, and the closer she gets, the wide hat becomes less obvious, looking at the figure, it seems to be a woman, and the female cultivator rushed up in a panic to hug the gray bird-like spirit beast, muttering something in her mouth.
Jia Jia frowned, took two steps closer to her, and heard her muttering "Xiao Feng Huang", "Xiao Feng Huang".
What is Xiao Feng Huang? After a slight pause, Jia Jia's face soon changed drastically: Could it be the little phoenix?
Thinking about it like this, he couldn't help but look down at the female cultivator in a wide black robe: "You are my Kunlun disciple, how could you be chased and killed by Fang Cai's scattered cultivators?"
The female cultivator seemed to react at this time, hugged the spirit beast that had fainted and didn't know what was going on, and raised her head: "Thank you for saving your life." ”
When she saw that face, Jia Jia's whole person froze in place like a lightning strike: this face, she will not forget, whether it is the color of the city before or the beauty after taking the face change fruit, she will not forget, the chaotic legacy in the dantian is reminding her, this is the previous chaotic heir's self-selected master - Xiao Lixue!
Jia Jia suddenly realized that she hadn't seen Xiao Lixue for more than a hundred years, as if she hadn't seen it since Yuanying.
"Why are you here?" said Jia Jia, who reacted to the first question that was instinctively reacting.
The appearance of a cultivator is not old, and Xiao Lixue, who has taken the Dingyan Pill, is even more so, even if she is no longer the color of the city back then, above her delicate appearance, those eyes are still very beautiful. But now, although her face remains the same, her whole person looks haggard.
"I ...... I, thanks to the real rescue, I have only escaped recently, and I have been imprisoned for more than a hundred years. Xiao Lixue's unrealistic posture back then was all put away, no different from those low-key and forbearant female cultivators in the cultivation world, Jia Jia didn't know what happened, but more than a hundred years of captivity will wear away a person's edge, but at the same time, it will also give a person growth, this is a double-edged sword.
"More than a hundred years ago, a major event happened in Langya Tower in Pingzhou City, 100,000 monks gathered in Pingzhou!" Xiao Lixue's eyes were a little dazed.
Jia Jia was reminded by her like this, but remembered that it was for the Lord's affairs, 100,000 monks gathered in Pingzhou, it is rumored that the grand occasion was unprecedented, but she even Jia Jia was in retreat, missing this rare feast, and in the future, Jia Jia knew about what happened at this time through the oral account of others. (To be continued.) )