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www.xSHUOTXT.Com night had already fallen in this clearing, and the battle that everyone was looking forward to ended in a low-key ending with the high-profile appearance of Qian Lingzi and Tianion. They were inevitably disappointed, but they were not worth the trip. The decisive battle between several masters has made them gain a lot, and the offensive and defensive battles of several masters have taught them a good lesson in the way of martial arts.

"You guys stay here for one night, and then disperse tomorrow!" Qian Lingzi motioned to the onlookers of the three sects and seven factions not to stay here for long. He walked within three feet of Tianyi's body, and said in a kind voice: "I don't know if Tianli Daoist is willing to negotiate with Poor Dao for a while, Poor Dao has something to discuss, and he will not disappoint Daoist." ”

"In this case, there are many inconveniences outside the valley, let's enter the valley, what about the friendship of the Thousand Spirits Dao?"

"Poor Dao has this intention, please!" Qian Lingzi did not hesitate, and walked side by side towards the misty forest with Tianion.

At this time, the Xiaoyaosan people also completely suppressed the xenomorph true qi, and they could only deal with it urgently for the time being. This true qi seemed to be too strong, so he couldn't get rid of it immediately, and he could only refine it slowly in the future. With Ji Wuwu's gentle support, the Xiaoyao Sanren followed the Tianion into the dense forest, followed by more than a hundred disciples behind him.

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In the deep darkness of the night, there is no moon, and a few messy stars dot the sky. Occasionally, a few fireflies fly out of the flowers, but they become the brightest light in the middle of the night. Other than that, it was pitch black.

The tents of the three sects and seven factions were lit up by dim candlelight soon after. Under the light of the afterglow, this clearing completely entered the hazy world, which may be the laziness after Xiao Killing, and the disciples of all factions soon fell into a heavy dream.

However, in a small inconspicuous pavilion, more than a dozen figures sat in it. The atmosphere in the pavilion seemed a little depressing, and no one said anything first, as if they had not yet recovered from today's battle. This battle can be said to be extremely fierce, and no matter whether you are on the field or not, you have learned a lot from it. Now that everything can be said to have reached a stage, all that remains is to deal with the aftermath and wait for Qian Lingzi's reply. What's even more fortunate is that no one from the three sects and seven factions died as a result.

"Dustless Dao Chief, didn't the ancestor of your sect's senior ancestor Qianlingzi travel outside the Saiwai, how could he suddenly return to Yasukuni and come to the Jingnan region?"

"This poor road is not clear, but since Uncle Shi and his old man are here, there is nothing to worry about. Rest assured, the truth about the murder of the disciples of the various factions will come out sooner or later. Tong Yan Taoist explained confidently.

"The Taoist chief is strict, this matter has the intervention of the predecessors of the Qianlingzi of your faction, I believe that the matter will soon come to light, if Lu knows who is behind the ghost, Lu will not be spared. Lu Zhennan gritted his teeth, in the eyes of others, he was so upright. However, no one knew that Lu Zhennan's heart was tumbling at this time, and he thought: I won't be seen by that old guy, and I can't care so much. Just bluff these people, and then don't show your feet, what else is there to worry about.

"By the way, Master, when you and Master Xuanming played against the Xiaoyao Sanren, you obviously had the upper hand, what happened later?" asked the middle-aged scholar dressed as a Confucian scholar, puzzled.

"Shame! Shame! The two of them joined forces and couldn't hurt the loose people in the slightest. If you insist on saying it, the difference in martial arts between us is not half a point. Today, the two of them tried their best, as if they were suicidal. The gray-faced old monk's face was helpless, and he seemed to be still palpitating for the war not long ago, and continued: "The carefree donor seems to have cultivated a kind of martial arts similar to 'absorbing gong**', but it is a little different. Although it takes a lot of energy, it doesn't do much damage to itself, and it only takes a few hours to cultivate it. ”

"What the master means is that as long as you don't take the initiative to attack the Xiaoyaosan people, your skills won't be lost for no reason, this martial arts is really evil?" the middle-aged scholar nodded thoughtfully and said.

In a way, this method is paired with his swordsmanship, and it can be said that the people of Yaoyao are not afraid of any foreign attack. Saying this, the gray-faced old monk unconsciously raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Originally, this battle should have been fought by a middle-aged scholar from the Carefree faction, but the Buddha Yuan faction was allowed to play instead. At first, I was a little unhappy, but now I think about it, I can only say that I am happy. If the Xiaoyao faction fights against the Xiaoyao Sanren, not only will their faces be disgraced, but even their life and death will be unknown. Master Xuanshui and Master Ku Xuanming couldn't win with such martial arts, let alone the middle-aged scholar himself.

He even attributed this qiē to Bai Ling's foresight. After this battle, he admired Bai Ling's wisdom even more, and couldn't help but look at Bai Ling a few more times.

However, Bai Ling seemed to be unaware, the light veil on her face covered her face, and the only thing she could see was the eyes full of spirits. However, she seemed to think quietly about this matter without any awareness, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Master, the Buddha Yuan Sect is the Taishan Beidou of my three sects and seven sects, what do you think should be the way to go in this matter?" The middle-aged scholar came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and asked about the future of the three sects and seven sects.

"Since the Qianling seniors have already spoken, I believe that the Qianling seniors will properly deal with the Yiqiē here, and we don't need to do anything else, let's go back to each faction in the morning. We don't have to worry about anything here, your disciples will not die in vain. The gray-faced old monk's eyes flashed, and he said his decision in a gloomy mood. This decision is also the result of everyone's thoughts, and no one will object to anything, because there is no need to object.

"Uncle Qianling naturally has no problem coming forward. Since this is already the case, let's make our own arrangements for the future. Poor Dao will say goodbye first, and there will be a period later!" Tong Yan Lao Dao got up and walked out of the small pavilion first, and glanced at Bai Ling with deep meaning in his eyes at the moment of leaving.

Before, Bai Ling was worried and screamed because of the danger of the loose people, but the old man of Tong Yan had a full view, and he was also curious about why Bai Ling reacted so much, but this kind of thing involves private matters, and it is not good to say much.

The girl in the white dress looked back at the back of Tong Yan Lao Dao leaving, her dark eyes rolled a few times, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Obviously, people of all factions did not want to stay here any longer. When Lao Dao left, the various factions also left one after another, returning to the camp to prepare for the itinerary.

In the small pavilion, the girl in the white dress sat quietly all the time, deep in thought.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you today?Why are you so strange?" The girl in the pink skirt standing next to her looked at the stunned look of the girl in the white dress suspiciously, and pushed down the shoulder of the girl in the white dress with some worry.

"Well, I'm fine, don't worry. The girl in the white dress seemed to have woken up from a dream, and looked around in confusion. When he saw that everyone had left, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The things that the master explained are also completed, and we will go back tomorrow." ”

After speaking, the girl in the white dress stood up lightly and took the lead towards her camp. Halfway through, he didn't forget to look into the depths of the valley, and shook his head gently, as if he was expecting something, and sighed as if he was a little disappointed.

The two young women behind the girl in the white dress looked at each other, and their first feeling was that there was indeed something wrong with this senior sister. However, they can't say the key to it, and it is inconvenient to ask more questions.

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In the middle of the night, everything outside the forest returned to calm, and the lights all over the field were extinguished one after another. The stars are still sparse, and occasionally a few fireflies shuttle through the trampled flowers, and the aura of killing gradually disappears, and every qiē will return to its original appearance. Flowers and plants will grow lush again, and beautiful flowers will once again decorate the field.

A night flies by, and time passes in the blink of an eye.

The morning light illuminates this valley, and it also illuminates a qiē outside the valley. The people outside the valley were all packing their bags with great interest, and it was obvious that this trip was a pleasant trip for them, and it was worth it for the three sects and seven sects.