Nangong Yanran walked on the street, her head held high, looking at people with her chin alone, like a proud old hen.

The passers-by looked at the color of her robe and stopped, their eyes revealing anger and suspicion, as if they could not adapt to the harsh red.

Bosen City, under the rule of the Lingmu League, the only way to enter the wilderness in the depths of the White Mountain, once opened up the incomparably brilliant base camp and sleepless city during the war, but now it has been dispersed and the prosperity is gone.

Now, most of the people who come and go are the monks of the Lingmu League, and many of them have not yet turned their heads, and at first glance they see their former enemies strolling through the streets, and their hearts are full of mixed feelings.

+ When did we fall into peace with the northerners?,

Whether it was Luo Feng, Si Wenguang, Wei Xuan, Kuai Tong, Qi Wushuang, these lords of the north, you sang and I appeared, but they almost never appeared in the sight of the low-level cultivators of the Lingmu Alliance, neither caring nor caring.

Until the hasty escape of the first battle of the mountain......

Suddenly, it seems, a northern giant stood at their doorstep, sore and painful.

Especially those who were part of the 10,000-strong army formation back then, recalling Chu Hongsheng's thousands of fire clouds that fell from the sky and destroyed the world, they all trembled and didn't want to face it again.

After getting through the previous complicated relationship, they finally chose to face the reality, watching Nangong Yanran command his subordinates and hang the plaque of Chu Qin's small shop on the door of the shop.

Today is the day of the opening of the Chu Qin small shop in Bosen City, Chu Qin Gate, and Nangong Yanran, who officially sat in the head of the general affairs, came to sit in person.

"This Bosen City is the least crowded in the three cities of Lingmu, so let's practice first. ”

Commanding an outer disciple who had no hope of building a foundation and was released to do the shop pù began to set up the formation of the shop pù, the placement of goods, and so on. Chu Qin's small shop has expanded very much this time, in addition to the expansion of the three cities of Lingmu, Jixia City, Qiyun City, Qidong City, Haimen Island and other stores, newly opened and newly opened, many vacancies Yan zhòng, although Nangong Yanran does not like Baishan casual cultivation, but can only temporarily hire some honest local casual cultivators to do low-level deacons and other miscellaneous chores.

In the realm of the Lingmu League, after all, it is still necessary to keep a low profile, and when the goods are placed, it will be considered open.

Although Chai Yi concealed that this shop was one of the indemnities for Chu Qinmen, the people of the Lingmu League naturally would not patronize it, and after a long time, they were still crowded.

"Uh...... Now they can't let go, that's all for the time being. ”

The faces of one of the commissioners, two deacons, and a few mortal acquaintances were a little bad, Nangong Yanran comforted a few words, and then prepared to set off for Bolin City, where the Lingmu Alliance and the Lihuo Alliance meet, and it was the only way to the southeast, that is, in the direction of Baishan, and the importance was far from comparable here.

As soon as he walked to the door, there was a sudden whistle sound from the side of the City Lord's Mansion, one after another, one by one, and the street suddenly became commotion, and the monks of the Lingmu League all rushed to that side, and after a while, except for some stunned foreign shops and guests, they actually walked away Yu Jingjing.

"This is?" Nangong Yanran was a little dazed.

"This is the signal of the gathering of the Lingmu Alliance, there should be something big happening. The external deacon replied.

Haidong City, the cave house leased here is different according to the level of the spiritual land, and several areas are clearly divided, such as the one where Gu Si stayed, which is located near a waterfall with excellent scenery outside the city, and the third-order spiritual land is considered a better place.

"It's back......"

Gu Si looked at the scenery outside and shook his head with a wry smile.

He single-handedly led the Lingmu League to negotiate peace, and the Chu Qin League was established, and he felt that it was good, but he didn't expect to be instructed by Qi Xiu to go out and come to this hometown in the open sea.

"I nominally put you in charge of preparing the Long Family's strategy, but in fact, you only need to contact the Ming family and Qi Makeup occasionally, and your main energy is to live in Haidong City and concentrate on cultivation. It is pure there, and you must have no distractions and get married as soon as possible. ”

This is Qi Xiu's original words, but Gu Si doesn't want to make things look like half-, and when he comes to Haimen Island, he should first familiarize himself with the situation of the Long family, and have a bottom in his heart.

With a move in his heart, he flew in from the Dongfu formation to pay his respects, with plain white letterheads, small characters, and a faint fragrance.

Youming Zhenton. ,

Seeing that the other party did not call himself a senior brother and sister, Gu Si felt a little uncomfortable, frowning and muttering to himself: "The head of the Ming family is Ming Xinyuan, why didn't he come."

Put Mingzhen in, and see that she is still wearing the plain white robe used for Pan Jialuo's funeral, she is cold and thin, and her eyebrows are full of melancholy, and she doesn't seem to be very happy.

The two didn't have any friendship, and when Gu Si formed an alliance with Nangong Yanran, he still had some trouble with her, but after Pan Jialuo's death, this kind of festival was like a passing cloud, and no one would mention it.

"Xinyuan is devoted to the island, and there is really no time, so I will do it for me. ”

Mingzhen said with some embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter. Gu Si naturally didn't bother with this, he was businesslike, and began to ask about the movements of the Long family, but he didn't expect Mingzhen to ask three questions, and the more he asked, the more irritable he became, and his face began to look ugly. Seeing that she really couldn't ask anything, she didn't expect her anymore, "Okay, I know, then I'll ......"

Picking up the teacup, he sent off the guests impatiently.

Mingzhen didn't seem to understand the meaning, she was still sitting, her hands and feet didn't know where to put it, and explained embarrassedly: "Xinyuan said that the Long family is also a Confucian, and acting in the open sea, it is the most upright and kind person near and far, and I want to stop helping... Help the door to find out the trend and murder ......"

Gu Si listened to it funny, and without waiting for her to finish speaking, she slammed the teacup on the table, but the sound made Mingzhen tremble, like a frightened little rabbit.

"Wasn't she so timid and restrained before?"

I was a little puzzled and a little embarrassed, and changed the heavy words I was going to say to a calmer tone, "Uncle Master told me that when you let your Ming family move out, one condition was that your family would monitor the Long family in the open sea and collect information about them, but now more than ten years have passed, but you have achieved nothing......?

As she spoke, Mingzhen's tears were already falling down, so she had to stop in embarrassment, and she couldn't continue to blame.

"I told them that the sect let us out, or for the sake of the master, and the dead Jialuo's face, they didn't want to contribute to some small things, and they couldn't even do the word "Xinyi", so what else could they talk about? But they didn't listen, and I couldn't do anything ......."

"There is no one to complain about, go to the master to say, she blames me for disturbing Qing Xiu for some small things, there is really no way to ......"

While crying and complaining, there is no way to do it in the end of every sentence, it seems that she has been depressed all these years.

"Ming Xinyuan is dedicated to acting according to the Confucian law?"

Gu Si heard some Taoism from her words, looked Mingzhen up and down again, and finally understood, "Don't they want you to guard Pan Jialuo......

Mingzhen's face turned red, and he said in a low voice: "If they don't ask for it, I will keep it, and besides, cultivation is expensive to concentrate, and I have passed the age of worrying about those things."

"These people are really a demonic barrier. Gu sighed and shook his head, and had no intention of asking the Ming family about family affairs again, "Seeing that you are depressed over there, it is better to play in this Haidong City for a few days, Haimen Island, which was the head of the family back then, is not far from here, and the scenery over there is excellent, you can also go shopping......"

Mingzhen thought about it, and really nodded in agreement.

The Ming family picked on the son, and the information of the Long family still had to be collected, so Gu Si had to go to Fang City and other places first, looking for some customs and things to check and the like, but he didn't expect to accidentally hear someone else talking about a news from Baishan.

In the southern part of Baishan, a certain mountain gate is on fire, and I don't know which one's foundation it is, but now it has become a purgatory on earth, except for the crackling sound of burning objects, there is a dead silence. On the side of the ruined palace, on the stone stairs, there are corpses everywhere, and they are all dressed as earthy yellow monks, who should be the owner of this place.

A pitch-black spider poked its head out, spit out a stream of ghostly condensed spider silk, wrapped the bodies of these monks, and ripped them into the hole where he was staying, and thousands of compound eyes kept scanning the surroundings, extremely sneaky.

In the cave, a young man carefully groped around the corpse dragged in by the ghost, sorted out some useful utensils, and put them in his storage bag.

"This White Mountain monk is really a master of scraping the ground, killing this Houtu Alliance vassal sect to the point that there is not a single one left, whether it is in the mountain gate or on these monks, after being swept by them, they can't find anything that can really be used."

The man was Jiang Yan, and he was about to vomit when he searched the corpse, but the harvest was pitiful, so he naturally complained.

"Hey, hey. ”

The ghost spider was not angry, and put the corpses of these monks into the small magic circle that he had temporarily built according to local conditions, and while greedily absorbing the corpse qi of the monks, he smiled and said: "You are running for your life and you are still suspicious, it would be good to have a place full of spiritual energy, it is a hundred times worse than that mountain? ”

Jiang Yan shook his head with a wry smile, "If I were you, I wouldn't worry about external objects, isn't it too hypocritical for you to say that you are a ghost cultivator, and you still insist on not killing living beings indiscriminately?"

The ghost spider's compound eyes flickered, as if he was recalling some past, "Unless it threatens me, living beings have no meaning to me." ”

"Come on. Jiang Yan didn't have any respect or fear for the ghost spider, "You found a mountain gate that was destroyed, how many times can this kind of good thing happen, if you do it, wouldn't your cultivation be faster? How can it be said that it is meaningless?"

"It's just a habit, and I think it's a good habit, at least it saves me a lot of trouble...... If I kill someone for the sake of corpse anger, I will soon be noticed and disturb my refinement. The ghost spider replied.

"Good. Jiang Yan made a gesture of surrender, "You're right, but in my life, I want to let those who look down on me, bully me, and betray me all get the end they deserve." If I hide in Tibet like this, my road will be difficult."

The ghost spider lowered his head, as if thinking about Jiang Yan's question, and after a long time, he raised his head and said, "I see that there are still great war students in the southern part of this White Mountain, and when I find another opportunity to absorb the corpse qi of some high-level monks, I will take you to the Lion Awakening Valley and find a quiet place there." ”

"Awakening Lion Valley, where Qi Xiu entered twice?, are you familiar with it?" Jiang Yanqi said, "I've never heard you mention it." ”

"Unfamiliar ......"

The ghost spider sighed, "But in this world, only by going to the wilderness can there be a place for you and me. ”

The two of them were lonely at the same time, and they had no intention of talking, so they went about their own business.

Thinking about the mountain, the head of the cave.

"So, the Thick Earth Alliance and the Ruijin Alliance joined forces to fight with the White Mountain Sword Sect?"

Qi Xiu rubbed his eyebrows, this news was not unexpected, but in this way, Baishan will make waves again.

This news was sent back by Yao Qing personally, "The Ruijin Alliance can't defeat the sword cultivators of the Baishan Sword Sect, the war has expanded, and the Phantom Sword Alliance, which is close to the Baishan Sword Sect, will definitely not be neutral, so the big war will ......."

Before the words fell, Mo Jian hurriedly came in and said: "The latest news, the Ruijin and Houtu Alliance and the Baishan Sword Sect and the Phantom Sword Alliance are fighting a decisive battle in the southern desert within the territory of the Houtu Alliance, the former was defeated, and now Lingmu and Lihuo are already gathering monks, ready to go south to rescue at any time."

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