Chapter 220: The Purple Crowned Youth and the Valley of Hundred Flowers

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www.xSHUOTXT.Com Ni Mengxian's eyes turned sharply, and when he saw the wound on Qiu Yeyu's chest, he couldn't help but groan.

Qiu Yeyu stretched out his hand and flicked the scratches on his chest, looked through the burnt robe, and then spread his hands and said, "My injury is nothing, but I haven't been able to lift my strength since I was injured." If you want to go to this peak again, I'm afraid you won't be slackened. ”

Ni Mengxian raised his eyes and looked at the slightly reddish sky for a moment of contemplation, and finally just shook his head and smiled bitterly.

After a while, she walked towards the peak, picked up a protruding rock, sat down by herself, and meditated alone.

Qiu Yeyu was dumbfounded for a while, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and walked to another flat place half a foot away from Ni Mengxian and sat down.

Ni Mengxian gently glanced at Qiu Yeyu not far away beside him, closed his eyes and said, "Do you have something to ask?"

"Don't ask, didn't I listen to you after I said this?" Qiu Yeyu smiled strangely, sat upright, folded his hands and closed his eyes.

"You...... To get to the top you have to have plenty of body, and now we're both almost exhausted. In this way, nothing can be done, it is better to rest at the foot of the mountain for a night, and wait for a while. Ni Mengxian's lips started slightly, and her eyes opened a small slit slightly.

Qiu Yeyu didn't say anything more, he nodded secretly to show his promise. Then he refreshed himself and mobilized the residual spiritual power in his body to heal himself.

Seeing this, Ni Mengxian didn't say anything more, and silently used the master's method to self-regulate.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, the stars were thick.

On the wooden platform of the Misty Peak, the four figures still stood silently. They raised their eyes and looked into the distance, and their expressions were slightly surprised, as if they were still waiting for the appearance of the two people under the peak.

One of the twenty young men, who was quite angry, looked around for a while and then stepped forward, and said in a slightly worried voice: "Senior brother, why is there no movement at all?"

Southbeard nodded secretly, walked back and forth noncommittally, and finally stopped at the edge of the platform, holding the guardrail probe and looking down the peak.

After looking at it for a long time, the corners of his mouth seemed to feel something, and he suddenly looked back at the three people behind him.

Nanbeard's tone tightened, and he ordered, "Senior Sister Ni, they won't come up tonight!" The three of you will go to other places to inspect first, and I will be enough here. ”

"Not coming up?" Wei Yiyi stepped forward and looked at the dim and misty place at the bottom of the peak, worried.

Nan Beard's head was silent but sank, and he said with a little displeasure: "It's nothing!

Wei Yi also turned around a little disappointed, but he didn't dare to stay here for long, and reluctantly walked into the rear passage with the other two.

The wooden platform is not very big but not small, but only Nanbeard is left but it seems so empty.

However, Southbeard didn't think much of it. He stood silently, looking out of the stone forest, as if he were watching.

I don't know how long it took, but Southbeard suddenly looked stunned, and then stood aside with his hands tied. His face became deferential, as if waiting for the appearance of some important person.

In less than a moment, a dark green light flew down from the mountain peak, condensing out on the wooden platform.

The brilliance faded, and it could be seen that the person who came was a young man in a purple-crowned plain robe of medium stature. His face was expressionless, and he couldn't see the joy and anger.

He looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, as if thinking about something.

Nanbeard saw that the visitor hurriedly knelt down, and looked extremely in awe of the visitor.

The purple-crowned young man turned around and said lightly: "Get up!"

Nanbeard trembled and bowed three times, then got up and said respectfully, "Master, why did you come down?"

The purple-crowned young man glanced at Nan Huzi and said calmly: "Ming Rì is a good student to receive the people of the Tianyue Sect. ”

"The apprentice understands, and the master can rest assured. Southbeard hurriedly replied, not daring to be careless.

"Don't mention what happened in the direction of Xilin to these two people, and don't allow anyone in the sect to chew the root of the tongue!" the purple-crowned young man nodded slightly and said coldly.

"Tell me to go down at once!" Southbeard said respectfully.

The purple-crowned young man nodded with satisfaction and walked to the edge of the stage, turned back with a strange smile and said, "If anyone asks, they will say that the master has been in retreat! Also, your two teachers and uncles are already in retreat, so don't disturb them. ”

Nanbeard's mind turned, and he asked cautiously, "Master, have they started to practice that set of tricks?"

Hearing this, the purple-crowned young man's face suddenly became deeper, and he said coldly: "Don't ask more questions if you shouldn't know, otherwise the teacher won't be able to protect you!"

"Yes...... Be...... The apprentice knows that he is wrong, and the apprentice will not dare to talk more in the future!" Nanbeard fell to his knees in shock, and said in horror.

"Forget it, get up! This matter is a top secret of my Yushi Sect, and I must mention it again in the future!" the purple-robed young man stared at Nanbeard and said for a while.

"Don't dare!" Nanbeard stood up tremblingly, not daring to say anything more.

"Your junior disciples rely on you to cultivate, and they must all reach the peak of qi transformation in half a year. You must not slack off in your own cultivation. The purple-crowned young man's eyes closed slightly and opened suddenly, and he scolded harshly.

Nanbeard hurriedly threw away his hand, and replied in a trembling voice as if he had made some mistake: "The apprentice should die, the supervision of a few of them is not enough, so that now there are only seven junior disciples who have reached the sixth level of the transformation qi, and the apprentices will definitely strictly control the junior disciples in the future." ”

"Good. The purple-crowned young man looked at the dark place in the western forest and thought thoughtfully.

In less than a moment, he raised his hand slightly, and a small sword wrapped in green sè shè flew out, flipped in the sky and swelled rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, a long sword with a flickering green light floated down from the void, and finally floated in front of the purple-crowned youth.

The purple-crowned young man's feet suddenly appeared on the green sword with a flash of spiritual light, and he didn't see any more movements, and even the person with the sword suddenly disappeared in the void.

I saw a flash of green light above the stone henge, and in the blink of an eye, it had leaped beyond the stone henge. And the stone henge is only symbolic of an extremely short sound and then recovers as before, as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the strange speed of the purple-robed youth, Nanbeard couldn't help but yearn for a while in his heart. He took a deep breath and said secretly: Master is in such a hurry, should he go to Baihua Valley?

He walked back and forth, shaking his head in thought but not speaking.

The early morning is coming in a blink of an eye, and under the obstruction of the fog peak, you can't see the sè of rì out, and the strange thing is that the whole sea of fog is not dimmed by the sunlight, but it is unexpectedly hazy and bright.

The sea of fog has never gone, like a white veil covering the surrounding qiē.

The cool mountain breeze blows through the sea of fog, bringing the coolness of the morning, but also raising bursts of thick fog, which is so comfortable and blurry.

At the west foot of the mountain peak, a man and a woman quietly look at this qiē, such a beautiful scenery is rare in the world, and people can't help but be confused.

A breeze blew, the green skirt fluttered slightly, and the white robe fluttered with the wind.

Ni Mengxian jumped up lightly, she gently patted the dust on the hem of her skirt, and said with a chuckle: "Night rain, how are you? It's time to go!"

Qiu Yeyu's eyes were open, and a bow jumped under his feet.