After sending the golden lotus, the Mitiantai monks said goodbye, and several other sects also dispersed. But before the monks' clouds flew up, Su Jing hurriedly asked, "May I ask Master Chenguang, if the person who holds the lotus in the future is not me, will you make a move?"

Chen Guang was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "If you can help the person Mr. Su wants to help, it will be one thing if you help Mr. Su." With that, the clouds soared into the sky, carrying seven hundred and seventy-seven monks to the west.

When everyone dispersed, He Yu asked Su Jing: "What, do you want to give Jin Lian away?"

Su Jing replied with a smile: "No, just ask things clearly first, just in case." As he spoke, he turned around and ran to entertain the two Ao family members.

Now that Daao is here, the spirits in the West Sea who have been rescued by Su Jing will also come;

Since Da Ao miscalculated the time, none of the demons in the West Sea were right, but after discovering the mistake, Ao Zhu Aoqing flew the fastest, and they arrived first.

Later, one after another, the demon wind was rolling, the dark clouds were stacked, and the krakens who were knocked by Qiu Ping'an's bamboo pole came one after another, and they were distinguished guests when they came to the door, and the elders of the Sike were inevitably busy for a while.

The masters of the Heavenly Sect left, but the other cultivators were still leaving the mountain to browse and observe the Fa, and not long ago, they saw the monsters of the Southern Wilderness coming together, and at this moment, they saw the demons of the West Sea coming one after another, and they were inevitably surprised again

In this circle, all races have the opportunity to open up spiritual wisdom cultivation and attain the Tao, and since ancient times, humans and demons have coexisted in the same heaven and earth, growing together and committing no offenses against each other. However, a group of harmony does not mean that everyone is really close, and there are still barriers to the human cultivation sect and the demon family portal after all. Such as this time off the mountain. The auspicious event of cultivating sects in the world, tens of millions of goblins in the south and west regions congratulate, and there have been several times in the past!

Shen He, He Yu glanced at each other, the Guanmen Sect is in the spotlight, all the disciples of Lishan are honored, and the two masters are no exception, but if the Cihang Dharma lamp goes out, the plaque of the Zhengqi Pavilion is broken, and other strange things are really a bad omen, after the calamity, there are still a few people here today who can see each other again. On a festive day, no one will talk about it. The two peaks of the mountain were overhauled, and only a thought flashed in their hearts. The smile returned to his face.

On Su Jing's side, after entertaining the West Sea goblins for a while, there was nothing to do for the time being, so he turned back to find the people in the Southern Wilderness.

Xiao Xiangliu and the three corpses have already gathered together with the Southern Wilderness goblins, and the friendship between them and their friendship with Su Jing is far from comparable to the demons of the West Sea.

Those years. Supporting each other on the path of cultivation; In the catastrophe of life and death, the fist clenched and shouted: Yellow barbarian, you are endless; In those years, in the protracted killings, they met each other in surprise and howled: You are not dead, they are a gang. Truly your own people!

Su Jing finally finished what the 'little uncle' should do, and ran back to the 'own people', Lie Lie'er and the others cheered together, Su Jing also smiled, but before he could say a few words, he looked for it from the demons: "Where are the lotus seeds?"

Sam Lianzi has also returned, and is now hiding behind the mountain fetal brothers.

Xiao Jin Toad grabbed him out and said with a smile: "As a great disciple of the master of the Lishan Heaven Dou Sword Mansion, you have poor cultivation and can't escape this catastrophe! ”

When Su Jing left the Southern Wilderness, Shen Lianzi had already cultivated to the seventh-level demon master, and three Jiazi passed in a flash, and now he is still a seven-spirit-level cultivator who has not been long, and his height and appearance have not changed at all, he is still a seven- or eight-year-old baby, and his sad face was grabbed by Aunt Qingyun and came to the master.

In fact, it's not that the little guy is not diligent in his cultivation, it's just that Lan Qi, who knows his cultivation best, has soared, and his cultivation method is special, but Granny Qiu, Huo Boss and others have the skills to the sky but can't teach him.

Since Lan Qi left, all the things in his cultivation have relied on the ginseng lotus seeds to grope by themselves, saying that what sounds good is 'groping', and what is unpleasant is 'blindness', and it is strange that he can enter the realm quickly.

Xiao Jin Toad said viciously, but how could he really say bad things about him in front of Su Jing, and said to Su Jing: "Don't blame the child for this, before we came, we discussed with Granny Qiu, if we don't listen to help and teach ginseng lotus seeds, it must be very suitable." ”

If you don't listen, it's also Moye's person, and she should know the method of the master's mother to teach the lotus seed, and she herself is also a wood practice, which is in line with the root of the lotus seed. However, if you want to ask for help from this tricky and eccentric little demon girl, you have to ask Su Jing to speak in person.

When the little golden toad spoke, Sam Lianzi came to Su Jing and said timidly: "Apprentice to meet the master." ”

Without warning, Su Jing suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and patted the top of the head of the ginseng lotus seed: "My apprentice, I am getting more and more handsome!" After speaking, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he bent down, stretched out his hand to hug the little baby, smiled and praised: "Good apprentice!"

When did Su Jing and his apprentice get so close, but he was frightened by the ginseng lotus seed, and he had the heart to struggle to escape, but he didn't have the courage anyway, and responded with a sad face: "The apprentice is not diligent in cultivation and loses the master's face, and the apprentice is wrong and begs the master to spare his life." ”

"This doll, what are you talking about, it's not your fault, how can the master be indistinguishable," Su Jing smiled: "Don't worry, come with me, the master has something to discuss with you."

As he was talking, Su Jing glanced at the real person with red eyes and saw it again, his eyes flashed, and his face was full of fake envy: "I didn't pay attention to it before, but today I really understand that the three corpses have transformed into human beings, and their facial features are handsome and arrogant, and their bones are amazing!

Su Jing is crazy, the demon slave doesn't care if he is crazy or not, and Qiu Ping'an, Hong Lingling, Lie Lie'er and other idle people nodded in unison: "Yes, that's right, it's amazing, it's amazing." ”

I don't know why, but someone praised him and took it first, squinting his red eyes, and his expression was Taoran: "Su Qiangqiang has been practicing for so long, and he has finally gained a little eyesight." ”

"Come on, come on, I also have something to discuss. Holding the ginseng lotus seed in his left arm and leading the real person of Akame in his right hand, Su Jing walked towards the secluded place.

After a while, Su Jing turned back again. I ran back and forth from the South Wilderness and the West Sea, and I have been cultivating for a long time, getting adventures, and getting magic weapons, but the biggest gain is that the iron-clad friendship between you and me does not look at others, Brother Xiangliu, I am talking about you." ”

Xiao Xiang Liu Zhen felt that there was a yin wind sweeping on his back, and a few rows of goosebumps were raised, his face was full of vigilance, and his tone was cold: "What do you want to do?"

"Come, come, there's something to discuss with you. Su Jingmei smiled, still the same set of rhetoric. He pulled Xiao Xiangliu to a quiet place again

Cheerless.

The guests are like clouds in the mountain boundary. Only the immeasurable lake and the fairy loach palace are deserted.

After the leaders of the six sects left, Qi Hongding did not return to the quiet room to practice exercises to heal his injuries, and sat alone in the main hall of the Immortal Palace.

Huge hall. Wide and bright. As a result, the skinless man becomes more and more insignificant. Qi Hongding sat on the ground, his head lowered and motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

So. Long.

Finally, after a deep sigh, Qi Hongding raised his head: "Uncle Yao, come in and talk a few words." "Yao Jiuxi is the city lord's uncle, but according to the customs of Wushuang City, his uncle has always been called uncle.

When the words fell, the gate of the Immortal Loach Palace opened, and Yao Jiuxi's figure fluttered and came to Qi Hongding. Yao Jiuxi's crossed legs never opened, sitting and flying, and the old man's face was also stiff, without the slightest expression: "Chat." ”

"There are a few things that I haven't asked Uncle Shi," Qi Hongding said in a deep tone: "Wushuang City"

"Dead. All dead. Without waiting for Qi Hongding to finish asking, Yao Jiuxi knew what he wanted to ask: "All your brothers of the same generation are dead, and all your children and nephews of the next generation are dead." All your uncles in the previous generation, except for me, also died cleanly, and the remaining juniors are all distant clans, which are not worth mentioning. ”

The throne of the unequaled city lord is hereditary, and only the descendants of the Qi family can pass it on.

After saying that, after a pause, Yao Jiuxi repeated: "It's all dead." Died at the hands of the six-eared killer. ”

Silent. The quiet Immortal Loach Palace is back to being deserted.

After a long time, Qi Hongding spoke again: "Hujiazhai in the west of the city"

"Hujiazhai?" Yao Jiuxi, who was expressionless, smiled, laughed for the first time in eight hundred years, and saw no joy only stiffness, incomparably stiff, like a dead person who was forcibly propped up the corners of his mouth: "The same way attacked and killed the moth, the vicious battle spread to seven hundred miles, there is no way to control it, the aftermath of the matter Several Heavenly Sects have already done a good job in that battle, east, south, west, north, seven hundred miles around Wushuang City There is not a single inch of grass left, all, all, everyone is dead, dead." ”

"Oh. Qi Hongding responded, his voice did not stop: "When I was seven years old, I liked to eat Hujiazhai's stewed duck the most, and when I was happy, I would brag" The leader of Tianzong suddenly let out foul language, and exhaled a long breath of turbidity, Qi Hongding continued: "I blow with the people in the village, and the Wushuang City will protect Hujiazhai for a long time, and it will be safe from generation to generation." ”

Suddenly, a tear trickled down from the corner of his eye, and at first it was clear, but it rolled over his skinless face, and the tears turned to blood: "They believe it, they don't think I'm bragging, and I believe it, I don't know I'm bragging." ”

"Uncle Yao still remembers," blood and tears flowed, but Qi Hongding smiled: "When I was young, I was greedy, and I dared to go to heaven and earth for a bite to eat." But near our Wushuang City, Hujiazhai, Baiyan Town, Dashibao, Houlaotai, all places in Xiaotian County have special products and delicious so the same cowhide, I blow all over the Quartet. I'm a young city lord, and I brag that I don't have to pay taxes. As a result, the cowhide blew up. I don't have the skin myself. ”

couldn't help it, Qi Hongding looked down at himself, he really had no skin.

Yao Jiuxi has a wooden temperament, turning over and over, but those three words: "It's all dead, and Wushuang City is dying." As he spoke, the old man raised his head and looked at Qi Hongding with a gloomy gaze: "But there is still a breath, the city lord is still there, and the breath of Wushuang City will not be broken, and the inheritance of thousands of years will not be broken." All disasters are caused by the six-eared killing maca, and all retribution will also be returned to the six-eared killing maca, you are the city lord, only you will pay back. ”

Since he was a child, Yao Jiuxi didn't like to chat, so he didn't know how to chat, and even persuading people was so boring, this kind of big truth had no new ideas at all, and he couldn't talk about encouragement.

Qi Hongding snorted: "If Cang Tian can really see his eyes, I may be able to recover Yicheng? ”

Another deep sigh, disheartened, no more than the twilight of the hero. (To be continued.) )