Chapter 40: A Place to Go
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As the sword light fell, the valley where Yujing was located suddenly became much quieter.
The old man with a wrinkled face before appeared at the right time, raised his hand at the person who came, and said, "Deacon Xuanji of Yujing Peak, I have seen a few Dao brothers!" Behind him, followed by Goqi and the other five stewards.
At this time, nearly a hundred monks had gathered in the valley, plus thirty or forty disciples of Yujing Peak, and it was quite lively. It's just that most of the people are worried and uneasy, even Ziyan, Ye Zi and other female cultivators are also silently watching with solemn expressions.
Wu Yi stood behind Ziyan, a little at a loss. And looking at the slender and moving back, I couldn't help but be fascinated and difficult to move.
Someone whispered: "No junior brother, you actually recognize the master of the feather warrior on the mountain, and he is still a fairy-like character, tsk......tsk"
It turned out that Zong Bao was shaking his head and sighing, and there was envy in his words.
nodded without blame, but saw that Luo Shan had long forgotten that his nose and face were swollen, staring straight ahead, dizzy, he hurriedly waved his hand and shook it, and said in a low voice: "Children's family, don't look at it!" Seeing Tian Xiaoqing not far away, his eyes were suspicious, he couldn't help but puff up his chest, swaggered forward a few steps, and had already walked to Ye Zi's side, showing a familiar posture, and asked casually: "Sister Ye, what happened to Lingshan?"
"Who's your sister?"
Ye Zi seemed to be frightened, stared at the apricot eyes, took a sip, took a step to the side, reached out to hold Ziyan's arm, pouted and said: "Sister, give that person three or two colors, and he can open a dyeing workshop, it's really cheeky......"
Ziyan said softly: "It's not a small matter, let's stop for a while!"
Wu Yi was suddenly embarrassed, and couldn't help but look left and right and hide his expression.
It happened that Zong Bao and Luo Shan were smiling and their eyes were evasive, each meaning inexplicable, while Tian Xiaoqing cast a disdainful glance, and his look of disdain was overflowing.
Blameless scratched his head with his hands, pretended to be nothing, and then slandered himself and comforted himself.
The girl was no different from the other monks, they all looked down on people. Who's cheeky? That's certainly not me.
Why did Ziyan turn a blind eye and be so cold, was it due to the shyness and surprise of the unexpected reunion, or was it due to her cold temperament on the outside and hot on the inside?
Looking at the figure that was close at hand, there seemed to be a faint fragrance floating from the tip of his nose, and the frustration that he had had suddenly disappeared. He smiled, raised his hand freely, and thanked him: "Purple Smoke Girl, Xiaosheng still wants to thank you for your elixir......"
Ziyan was still staring at it, and frowned slightly when she heard it: "My elixir?"
Wu Yi finally got a response, and his spirit suddenly soared, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes! It is the girl's elixir that has helped Xiaosheng strengthen his body and tide over difficulties many times......
Ziyan no longer spoke, but looked to the side with some doubt.
Ye Zi sneered: "Hehe, didn't my sister want me to compensate for it, I will give him a pill of Zhuyan Pill, who would want to be regarded as an ......elixir by him" She said this, turned her head, her handsome round face suddenly became stern, and she said lightly: "You sour Confucian, listen to me, my sister left you in Yujing Peak, and gave you the elixir to nourish your face, which is enough to settle the grievances of the day." No matter how shameless and senseless entangled, I will throw you down the mountain, hum!"
Ziyan pulled the leaves, took two steps forward, and signaled: "The cause and effect are over, there is no need to say more." Let's see how a few seniors deal with many disciples......"
Ye Zi obeyed, but he still didn't forget to leave a vicious white eye. And her appearance is handsome, she doesn't look terrible, but she is a little pretentious, but the disgust and contempt in her expression can be described as incisive.
stood in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a while.
The elixir that he regarded as a treasure was actually the so-called beauty pill. As the name suggests, it is a beauty pill taken by a woman! Don't think too much, it is Ye Zi who is deliberately playing tricks on people! What else is "cause and effect", which clearly comes from the mouth of Ziyan. Isn't she taking herself into account at all, can't she......
No blame is like being beaten by frost, and the whole person is wilted.
Ziyan, I fell in love with you at first sight, and heaven and earth can learn from you! Do you dislike my mortal identity, or do you have a relationship? In my opinion, mortals are very good, at least they don't have to meditate and cultivate, and their lives are much more interesting. Could it be that you really belong to it, who is it, let him stand up and take a look, hum......
On the hillside near the house, five Taoists who had built the foundation gathered together. In addition to Xuanji, the deacon of Yujing Peak, the two of them who rushed here were no strangers, and they were actually Xuanshui, the deacon of the prison that he had seen before, and Xuanyu, the deacon of Yunshui Hall. The rest were two middle-aged men, the same wrapped in black. The five seemed to be saying something, and there seemed to be an argument. Ge Qi, Mu Shen and the others stood not far away, all with respectful expressions.
At the same time, more than a dozen monks came out of their houses on the side of the valley. Among them, there was a sturdy man with a sword box on his back, which was very eye-catching, and a man and a woman behind him......
Wu Yi saw it clearly, and hurriedly beckoned.
Hehe, it was Gu Li, Taozi and Hongnu who hadn't been seen for many days. Now it is a reunion of old people, which is really worth rejoicing.
Gu Li followed everyone to the valley and couldn't help but look around. I saw that in front of the cave more than ten zhang away, there was a ragged figure stretching out his hand and smiling happily, looking extremely excited. He was slightly stunned, but only nodded slightly, and then stopped there, turning and walking towards the nearby crowd. The subsequent Tao Zi and the Red Girl glanced at it from afar, and then both lowered their heads to dodge.
Blameless's arm froze in mid-air and turned to look around.
Zong Bao, Luo Shan, Tian Xiaoqing, and the disciples of Yujing Peak not far away were all looking at themselves, but they looked at them like monsters, and their expressions were ambiguous. Even the purple smoke and leaves cast a faint glance as if they were alarmed.
Blameless lowered his arm and grinned to himself.
This man, no matter when and where, must distinguish between distant and near relatives, or noble and low. I thought that this was the case in the mundane world, but I didn't expect it to be even worse on the Spirit Mountain. Interesting?
At this time, a quarrel suddenly sounded on the hillside.
I saw an old man named Xuanshui shouting sharply: "Several elders may have discord, but they have nothing to do with the disciples. Miao Min, Miao Yin, and Miao Yan's disciples under the three elder disciples quickly returned to ......"
Before he could finish speaking, someone interrupted: "What Senior Brother Xuanshui said, I forgive you for agreeing!"
The person who spoke out was a middle-aged man with three locks of green beard, and his appearance was also elegant, and he continued to object: "Several elders are not verbally discordant, but they are fighting in Zixia Peak, but if they win or lose, they will inevitably affect their respective disciples. In my opinion, it's better to let many juniors avoid it in a timely manner!"
Xuanshui opened his mouth and said, "Xuanli, do you dare to disobey?"
The middle-aged man known as Xuanli had not yet answered, and the yellow-faced middle-aged man on the side was dissatisfied: "Senior Brother Xuanshui, we are both deacons, how can we force each other like this......
"Bang-"
Xuanshui didn't wait for the man to finish speaking, but raised his hand to sacrifice a sword light. As close as they were to each other, they were defenseless at all, and the other party's waist and abdomen were suddenly pierced by the sword light, and then they flew out screaming and flying upside down. And he was unforgiving, and took the opportunity to shout: "Xuancheng, leave ......"
The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he stepped on the flying sword in an instant, and copied Xuancheng in his hand. He looked at his companion covered in blood, looked back and said angrily: "Xuanshui! you dare to sneak attack, despicable ......" With a flick of his long sleeves, another sword light roared out, flashing and circling, and he had already put on a defensive formation.
Xuanshui also stepped on the sword light and rose into the air, and said sharply: "Those who bewitch the disciples and cause trouble to the Immortal Gate should be punished! If you two don't return to Zixia Peak with me to confess their guilt and subdue the law, when will they wait!"
Xuan Cheng was held in Xuan Li's arms, he was already seriously injured and dying, seeing Xuan Shui's words to threaten, he took a sip of blood, and said weakly: "Xuan Shui, if you kill as often as you do, how can the disciples of the three elders be spared......
Xuanshui couldn't say anything, urged the sword light to rush forward, and didn't forget to say: "Xuanji, follow me to take down the two of them." Xuanyu, escort many disciples back to the mountain to wait for the ......"
Xuan Li hugged the seriously injured Xuan Cheng, who had no intention of fighting at all, and was afraid of falling into a heavy encirclement, so he hurriedly stepped on the sword light and turned around and fled into the distance.
Xuanshui's murderous intent was unabated, and then he chased after him.
Xuanji, the deacon of Yujing Peak, hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly stepped on the sword and slowly followed.
But in the blink of an eye, the shining and whistling sword light disappeared along with the terrifying killing machine. The valley was in a deathly silence for the time being. Whether it was the disciples of Yujing Peak or the many monks present, they all held their breath and stared, and they didn't dare to take a breath.
Blamelessness is also dazzling and secretly tongue-in-cheek.
It seems that those Daoists of the Xuanzi generation should belong to the disciples of different elders. Immortal cultivators really don't talk about each other's affection at all, they are still the same door to each other, and they will kill each other without saying a word! The flying sword comes and goes, but it is also neat. And from this, it is not difficult to guess that the remaining many disciples will inevitably suffer from the pond fish!
At this time, a man in his twenties and thirties walked to the top of the hillside and commanded in a loud voice, "All the disciples present have returned from the teleportation array. Those who dare to disobey will be punished with disobedience!"
There was only one foundation builder left in the valley, Xuanyu. As his unquestionable words rang out, everyone looked at each other and hesitated. His face was slightly gloomy, and he raised his hand to slash out a sword light.
Not far away, there was a man in his thirties and forties, still looking left and right, suddenly noticing that it was too late to dodge. Before he could cry out for mercy, he was split in half by the "flutter". In the midst of the flying flesh, there were constant exclamations all around.
Xuanyu raised his hand a little more, and the sword light more than three feet long swirled back and forth above everyone's heads, and the fierce power permeated the surroundings, and the entire valley was shrouded in a forest of murderous intent . The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said coldly: "Who else is trying to defy the law?"
Most of the monks present were already frightened, and no one dared to challenge the majesty of the foundation builders, and they all moved their steps towards the place where they came, but they all looked depressed and sighed.
It doesn't matter how the elders fight, and once the winners and losers are separated, the portal is bound to be cleared, and the fate of the relevant disciples can be imagined. And now that the matter has come to this, what can the juniors do!
However, the Yujing Peak disciples present became bystanders instead.
Wu Yi looked at the backs of Gu Li, Tao Zi and the Red Girl from a distance, and shook his head secretly. Although the three of them were flustered, they were much more relaxed than the others. Maybe it has something to do with the master he worships, and I don't know who his respective master is.
At a time when Xianmen is in chaos, a good master also has a good backer. For example, a bad guy with a speculative franchise......
Blameless's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he was busy staring.
I saw that Mu Shen had come to Xuanyu's side, and was whispering with a flattering face. But in an instant, the eyes of the master and apprentice looked at this side at the same time......
Wu Blame was ominous, turned his head and left, and the sound of the two sisters happened to be heard not far away-
"Sister, you and I are considered to be Uncle Miao Min's disciples, and now it seems that the situation of his old man is not favorable, if he returns, will he not be humiliated......
"Alas, the four walls of Yujing Peak are off cliffs and there is nowhere to go, so you and I have to resign ourselves to fate. But there is no danger, only dead ears......"
Blameless hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I have my own place to go!"