With a move in his mind, Jia Jia entered the chaotic relic, and without saying much, he only handed over the shadow stone. Xuan Ling injected a spiritual power, and the black-clothed sword cultivator who was dancing with his eyes closed appeared in front of the two of them.

After Xuan Ling saw it, he sighed: "It's a pity that it hasn't taken shape yet, and it's good to look at it at first." After a pause, he glanced at Jia Jia again, "You go and ask, what is he?"

"You've said it's not yet formed, I'm going to ask something. Jia Jia glanced at Xuan Ling with a strange expression, "Senior brother will say it when he wants to tell me." ”

"You!" Xuan Ling glared at Jia Jia angrily, quite hating iron and steel, but opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything.

Jia Jia chuckled twice, and was about to say a few words to tease Xuan Ling, but at this time, her expression froze, but in the blink of an eye, Xuan Ling saw that she was missing in front of her.

"Who is looking for her at this time!" Xuan Ling snorted lightly, but he lay on the grass and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Jia Jia pushed the door out, but saw a young monk who was no more than twenty years old standing in front of the door, and when he saw Jia Jia, his face showed a little indescribable astringency: "Senior aunt!"

As soon as these two words were spoken, Jia Jia was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Are you Ziqiao?" It has not been seen for a long time, she has been in retreat for a hundred years, and then she went out of Kunlun and went to the wilderness.

For this mature, stable and kind teenager, Jia Jia also has a very good impression.

"What's wrong?" Jia Jia looked at the young man in front of him with a little curiosity, and now he was at the peak of his cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period. It is also a monk who can now be on his own on the Hidden Sword Peak.

"Ziqiao is looking for my aunt to come to see the matter of Sendai. Zhuangziqiao said, showing a little shame. "It may not be clear that the last battle of Zhuxiantai was delayed for decades due to the damage of Zhuxiantai. Recently, it was decided, and the battle of Zhuxiantai next year is about to begin. Originally, I should have participated in the last time Ziqiao, but at that time I was trapped in the secret realm, and I had to get out of the secret realm, and the battle of Zhuxiantai had already ended, and the last battle of Zhuxiantai was delayed for decades, so next year's battle of Zhuxiantai should have participated. ”

"Great!" Jia Jia couldn't help but smile when she heard this, "Zhu Xiantai is a shortcut to fame for a monk. It is also the place where the name was born. It's a coincidence, and now, you just happen to be able to participate in this battle of Zhuxiantai. ”

The peak of the late Yuan Infant should be the deadline, if Zhuangziqiao advances out of the body, then he will always miss the opportunity to make a name for himself in Zhuxiantai.

"I see, Ziqiao. Jia Jia smiled when she heard this, but she didn't care, "I'll go." I must see the majesty of our Ziqiao on Zhuxiantai!"

"Shizun's Nine Shadows and Twelve Swords are also famous on Zhuxiantai!" Zhuang Ziqiao lowered his head and scratched the back of his head as if he was a little embarrassed, "I originally wanted to find Shizun, but I heard that Shizun lost his natal flying sword, Ziqiao was worried that Shizun would feel uncomfortable." I came to find my aunt. ”

Jia Jia looked at this monk who had gone through the wind and rain in front of him and was a hundred years old, but he still had a rare pure heart. For a while, there was some emotion in his heart: "Senior brother, senior brother, I'll take a look there!" When Jia Jia can't see it, Ziqiao actually still hopes to be recognized by Gu Lang in the bottom of his heart. After thinking about it, Jia Jia said again. "I'll take a look, if it's nothing serious, let's see if I can invite the master to go, but Ziqiao will definitely open my eyes at that time!"

Ziqiao lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled, with a little shame on his face: "Originally, it should not be hidden from my aunt, but Ziqiao still has some final considerations, maybe there will be improvements." Zhuang Ziqiao said and glanced at Jia Jia hesitantly, "Ziqiao hopes to show his senior aunt his efforts over the years on Zhuxian Terrace." ”

Jia Jia smiled, explained a few more words to Zhuangziqiao, and Ziqiao said goodbye and left.

Looking at the back of Ziqiao's departure, Jia Jia was a little stunned for a while, in all fairness, Ziqiao's reaction was really normal, but somehow, her mind turned sharply, thinking that on the eve of her participation in the Zhuxian Fighting Law more than a hundred years ago, someone showed her the stunts he was going to show on Zhuxian Tai without reservation. This is undoubtedly a bit stupid, and it should never be what a monk who has crawled through the cultivation realm to the Yuan Infant should do. Retaining strength is actually a criterion that needs to be firmly remembered in this cultivation realm where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected, but Gu Lang just did this, the corners of Jia Jia's lips unconsciously hooked, and he raised his eyes to look at Gu Lang's residence, and a little warmth appeared in his eyes.

After sighing twice, Jia Jia turned around and prepared to enter the house, but he had only taken two steps, but he stopped at his feet, looking at the monk who was walking slowly, the two strands of broken hair hanging down between his temples, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, deceiving the world with an amiable chivalrous appearance.

Seeing that the monk slowed down beside him, Jia Jia blinked and bowed slightly at him: "Wei Zhenren." ”

The person who came was not an outsider, it was Wei Dong, a monk of the Tibetan God Period in Kunlun.

"It's been a long time. Wei Dong bowed slightly at her and looked at her with a smile.

Jia Jia looked at him quietly for a moment, and then asked him, "Is there something wrong?"

"Looks like you're pretty good now. Wei Dong snorted, but the words that came out of his mouth made Jia Jia stiffen, "The ban has no effect on you?"

"Wei Zhenren put the kind of ban on me that he can't even lift himself, and now he is embarrassed to ask me?" Jia Jia's face sank.

Wei Dong chuckled twice: "I didn't know each other at that time! Having said that, Jia Jia didn't see the slightest expression of his unbearable expression.

"I didn't expect you to be in a good mood, but now it doesn't matter if you can't figure it out. Wei Dong pursed his lips and smiled, "When I gave you the ban back then, I was already a Tibetan God cultivator, and when you advanced to the early stage of the Tibetan God, you will be able to break through the ban by yourself." ”

Jia Jia unceremoniously gave him a roll of the eyes, but did not reveal that Miao Wuhua taught her exercises, just rolled her eyes, and looked at Wei Dong with a smile: "But for so many years, Wei Zhenren has done his best for the sect, how do you feel?"

Wei Dong reminded her of the old things, and she didn't mind mentioning Wei Dong's wish again.

At this time, Wei Dong was rarely silent, and after a while, he still nodded: "What I have asked for for many years and what I want is naturally excellent." ”

The words are not speculative for more than half a step, Wei Dong also has no intention of making fun of Jia Jia, turned around and left, walked a few steps, but listened to Jia Jia's voice itself, at first I couldn't hear what she was talking about, but I had to distinguish it carefully, but it was two ordinary folk songs: "Long years, all in the past......!

It was the little tune that Wei Dong and Jia Jia hummed when they met for the first time. Wei Dong's feet did not stop, but a soft sigh was faintly emitted in his throat. (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for kkecho's monthly pass, Ah Liu 1995, Xi Ying Xi pick, and the reward of unintentional soul loss~~ Although I contacted the editor and opened the background modification permission, it will not affect the update~