"After eating, I hurried out and continued to practice." Feng Yu and Huang Yaoshi and his wife both cook good dishes.

Qu Lingfeng and the other four people ate with relish, and after a while, they ate the jade flute made by Feng Yu himself, and the soup and other delicacies were eaten cleanly.

Of course, they eat and eat, but they don't dare to be too presumptuous.

One by one, they are powerful outside, and they can be called first-class characters in the rivers and lakes, and when they come to the front of their teacher, they are more sensible than the most well-behaved Meng Tong.

After the meal, Huang Yaoshi glanced at the first four people and reprimanded.

"Yes, master." Qu Lingfeng put down the empty rice bowl, took the three junior disciples, and withdrew from the house.

"Pharmacist," Feng Yu was familiar with her husband's temper, but she still felt that her husband had been too strict with several disciples these days, and wondered, "Are you too much these days?" ”

"Not at all." Huang Yaoshi's face turned gloomy, and he sighed, "I have a hunch that we don't have many days to stay in this world. ”

"I don't know when, I'm going to leave. When the time comes, it will not be so simple to come back. ”

"Dad, are you worried about the trouble your big brother is going to face?" Before Huang Yaoshi's words fell, Huang Rong raised her hand excitedly and shouted.

Feng Yu glanced at his daughter with disgust.

"I believe that the big brother will be safe and sound." Xiao Huang Rong was very confident in her eldest brother and said with a look of adoration.

"Rong'er, do you have a lot of confidence in him?" Huang Yaoshi said dissatisfiedly.

Huang Rong naughtily stretched out a pink little tongue and grimaced at her parents, "Since Rong'er can remember, hasn't the big brother always been victorious?" ”

"Humph!" Huang Yaoshi snorted angrily, "Big brother, you are close to him." ”

"Pharmacist." Capturing the dissatisfaction between her husband's eyebrows, Feng Yujiao said angrily.

has been together for many years, Feng Yu is a good woman, and she doesn't understand that her husband is a little jealous.

Moreover, he still eats vinegar brought by his daughter.

"Pharmacist." Feng Yu cleaned up the dishes on the table and said to Huang Yaoshi, "Since you have this hunch, then in the next few days, I think I can teach Xiao Wuxiang Gong and a small part of the Immortal Method to the four of them." ”

As he spoke, Feng Yu looked out thoughtfully.

Although I don't know what the other party is going to face, out of trust in my husband and feelings for these four disciples.

Feng Yu still hopes that he can leave a little more self-protection for these disciples and expand the pulse of Peach Blossom Island!

Huang Yaoshi said in a deep voice: "I also have this intention, so I have to train them well during this time." ”

"The immortal method that has been comprehended from the Book of Heaven, with the qualifications of the four of them, they have not been famous in their lives, but other things, I, as a master, will not be stingy."

"Oh." When Huang Rong heard her father say this, she understood her father's intentions during this period of time, and suddenly realized.

………………

Ageless Changchun Valley.

In the past, in this immortal Changchun Valley, there was an immortal Changchun Gong and a mouthful of immortal divine spring.

The patriarch of the Xiaoyao faction, Xiaoyaozi, took the immortal Changchun Gong from the Immortal Changchun Valley, and then created the three major divine skills of the Xiaoyao School that are enough to make people stay young forever: the Northern Shengong, the Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Solitary Skills, and the Small Wuxiang Gong.

Awarded to his four disciples respectively!

Unexpectedly, these four disciples fell into an emotional entanglement, and in the end, Li Canghai went away, Wuyazi became a waste, Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun fought each other for a lifetime, and they died together!

Subsequently, the Taoist system of the Xiaoyao faction was passed to the illegitimate son of Duan Yu of Dali and the abbot of Shaolin Temple Xuanci - Xuzhu.

However, it was difficult for these two people to take on the big responsibility, Xuzhu died in the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, and Duan Yu went mad and died in practice.

The person who supported the portal of the Freedom Sect was actually Wang Yuyan.

Originally, this immortal Changchun Valley was Wang Yuyan's territory, but decades ago, it was taken away by her returning aunt, Li Canghai.

On this day, outside the Immortal Changchun Valley.

Ming Xiaoyang, Wang Yuyan, Lin Chaoying, Lin Xue, Xue Bing, Ouyang Qing, Xiaolongnu, Li Mochou and others are not lacking.

Standing on the mountain road of the Immortal Changchun Valley, Wang Yuyan's warm eyes swept, and a trace of remembrance crossed the depths of her eyes.

Here, after all, is the hometown where she has lived for many years.

"It's time to go in." Ming Xiaoyang Shi Shiran stretched his waist and said indifferently, "Understand this last grievance, and everything will be over." ”

"Then, it's time to return."

"Hmm." Wang Yuyan agreed, and walked towards the Immortal Changchun Valley first.

Xue Bing, Ouyang Qing and the other women hurriedly followed.

At this moment, the original terrain was dangerous, and the immortal Changchun Valley, which was killing every step of the way, was nothing in front of them.

All the women carried light skills one after another, and in a few breaths, they swept into the Immortal Changchun Valley.

Ming Xiaoyang Shi Ran walked at the end, surrounded by two pets: Pippi and the Condor!

It is obviously rugged and steep, and if you are not careful, you may end up on a mountain road that will end up in pieces, but Ming Xiaoyang walks leisurely, relaxed.

The two pets beside him also walked casually, and they were not hurt at all.

After waiting for a cup of tea, Ming Xiaoyang walked all the way into the Immortal Changchun Valley.

I haven't been here for many years, and the scenery of the Immortal Changchun Valley is still the same, with clouds and mist, the houses are arranged, and a warm spring water is gurgling.

A beautiful woman dressed in white and snow sat by the spring, her porcelain smooth jade fingers tapping on the delicate jade pot in front of her.

Wang Yuyan, Lin Chaoying and other women stood not far in front of this woman.

Swish!

seems to sense the arrival of the last guest, the former founder of the Xiaoyao faction, the last disciple of Xiaoyaozi, and his sister Li Qiushui have been practicing Xiao Wuxianggong, living for more than 300 years, his face has not changed, and Li Canghai, who has always been peerless, raised his head and looked at Ming Xiaoyang.

In her eyes, there is a trace of wisdom, a bit of vicissitudes.

"Canghai girl, long time no see." Ming Xiaoyang raised a hand and greeted affectionately, like an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Li Canghai smiled gently, picked up the tea cup in front of him with his jade hand, drank the clear tea, and said with a soft smile: "It's been a long time." ”

"The Taoist chief came here today, presumably not to come to me for tea with an old woman, right?"

"Old woman?" Hearing Li Canghai's self-proclaim, Ming Xiaoyang was terrified, "Who said that the girl is an old woman!" ”

"If you are an old woman, then there is no beautiful and beautiful beauty in this world!"

Speaking of which, Ming Xiaoyang's searching eyes turned to Wang Yuyan, who was almost exactly the same as Li Canghai, but a little more pure and gentle.

"Honestly, you're not old at all, auntie." Wang Yuyan sat down elegantly, turning from static, naturally with an indescribable sense of beauty, facing Li Canghai and saying sincerely.

"Really?" The appearance of the peerless beauty was affirmed, and she couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and the corners of her mouth bloomed with a touching smile.

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