(2-in-1)

Leaving the mountain gate, the elders and deacons perform their duties, although the sect is large, but the foundation is solid, like a precision machine, the shaft hanging wheel, the wheel and the various departments of the wheel are closely and orderly one after another, and Shen He's retreat is not immovable and dead, and it can be broken out at any time. There was no need to hand over too many things, so Zhangshenhe summoned a group of core disciples from Lishan, explained a few words, and then went to retreat.

When Su Jing sent Shen He to retreat, Shen He asked him about his plans for the near future, Su Jing shook his head and smiled bitterly, there is still a hundred years of nightmare after ten years of great prosperity, and everything will wait until he survives these two Jiazi, with his current luck, it is really looking for death to do hard cultivation.

Shen He laughed: "Uncle Shi is a person who is favored by heaven, and he will definitely be able to achieve a golden immortal in the future, so there is no need to hurry." It is only good to suspend this 110-year practice and to do mental contemplation. ”

Su Jing's eyes lit up, and his tone was joyful: "I am the one who is favored by heaven?

Shen He's smile stiffened slightly, and he didn't lie to his uncle: "This kind word." ”

Su Jinggan laughed a few times and changed the topic: "The 'Qingling Sword Song' that the head of the sect will repair, can you copy a copy of it to me." ”

In the next hundred and ten years, I didn't dare to practice my true qi, but it didn't hurt to watch the sword and understand the sword.

In the past, Su Jing's own cultivation method and his own swordsmanship could not be practiced, and he knew that there was a top-notch sword transmission from the mountain, so he could only shake his head and sigh, "What can I do?" However, after the sword talisman cultivation of the Realm and the battle of the Golden Crow Lingtian, he has broken through to the limit of his current realm in terms of swordsmanship and fighting, and it is a good choice to refer to the 'Outer Gate' sword technique at this time.

Identity. There is no practice that Su Jing is not qualified to practice in the mountain sect, the head nodded happily, the original scripture of the sword song was on him, and the head of the house rerecorded a copy for Su Jing on the spot, and after handing the jade slip into Su Jing's hands, Shen He clasped his palms together and bowed deeply to Su Jing and the others: "In the future, everyone will work hard." ”

After that, he drifted away and went into retreat.

For the next seven or eight days, Su Jing stayed in his Yang Fire Dojo. I asked my disciples about their homework. It's like Su Jing's feeling when he first entered the mountain: everyone here is running forward. The children are all motivated, everyone works hard, and their own qualifications are good, and they will see each other again for more than 300 years. This group of disciples really gave the master some surprises.

Fan Qiao doesn't care. Among the group of Guangming Ding disciples, the most outstanding achievements are still demons, spirits, and immortals who practice with ancient methods. Especially the girl Chen Jing, she and the peerless Sun Xijia did the cultivation of taking the gang in the same netherworld Tiangang, and as a result, they were enlightened together. That qi vein is the Heavenly Tomb Transformation Gang of a fierce ghost in ancient times, so that cultivation is really dangerous, and the achievements that can be cultivated are really remarkable.

This is the chance, others can't envy it.

Lishan Chen Jing and Wushuang Xijia, the two little girls of the year have now grown into Tingting girls, if they don't fight, they are quite fairy-like, and they will be over as soon as they do it, not to mention how Chen Jing is, Sun Xijia will directly grab people's faces, fierce and ruthless, quite the legacy of the old city lord Qi Hongding.

In addition, what makes Su Jing really happy is that he received the group of small scourge fighters from the Southern Wilderness, born with fire and demon, he didn't look like anything when he was a child, the more he grows and cultivates, the more obvious the physical advantage of this group of puppies brought out of the mother's womb, and the golden black fire is the source of light and heat, the flame ancestor, and their physique has been continuously improved in cultivation, and until now, Su Jing's calamity disciples are still better and more fierce than their Tiandou Mountain brothers.

After a few days of homework and school examinations, Su Jing was very happy. But there are still some disciples who are not satisfied, that is, those who are on the top: goblins are not successful, and they are unequaled Xijia, they are Su Jing's disciples, and there is no need to say that they admire the master in their hearts, and they are even more familiar with Su Jing's past experience.

It was five teenagers and a group of small scourges who got together, you said that I secretly discussed for a long time, and finally selected Chen Jing and Sun Xijia to meet Su Jing.

Entering the door to give gifts, not in a hurry to talk about things, Chen Jing cooked tea and added water, so attentive, Su Jing smiled: "Don't be busy, just say what you have to say." ”

"The disciple heard that Grandma Asakun has returned to the world. Chen Jing spoke first.

Su Jing really didn't touch the disciples' thoughts, only said that they wanted to learn swords from the little master, shook his head and said: "The master has something important to do, she can't be distracted, and she has no time to teach you, if you want to learn swords with her, at least in the last few decades." ”

Sun Xijia asked with concern: "The matter of looking for grandma is the matter of the children, if there is a place that can serve the disciples, they are willing to go!"

Before the words fell, Chen Jing on the other side laughed 'sneering': "What a skill Grandma is looking for, which round will we help." Besides, there are twelve uncles by my grandmother's side, all of whom are in the shadows and have evil bodies, and it is difficult to find opponents in the world! You and I have heard of the netherworld, and there are still few legends about these twelve masters. ”

Sun Xijia nodded helplessly, and then seemed to remember something important, and anxiety appeared on her face: "Grandma Qianxun and the twelve uncles have all returned to the yang world, and her old man's foundation laid in the netherworld, who will take care of it?"

Chen Jing was stunned and muttered: "Yes, a great foundation, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, how much effort did grandma put into it, and it was scattered like this?"

Sun Xijia frowned slightly: "Grandma's foundation is the master's foundation, the master is honored as the Netherworld Bone King, and he should have been listed as a feudal territory, but there is no one to keep the business."

Give them a topic, and as soon as the two sang and harmonized, they went to the topic, Su Jing drank his saliva carefully, and didn't choke: "Yes, I should have gone down to the banner of Zhengyi Zheng's mother, so that those big and small ghost kings would know that even if the master returned to the world, her name in the underworld would still be immortal! But I am now two dolls, do you dare to try and run for me?"

The two girls were full of joy, and said in unison: "The disciple is willing to go!

"Nonsense!"

Su Jing scolded them back.

The two apprentices were not reconciled. Chen Jingqiao was born, Xijia timidly began to grind and soak, in the final analysis, it is actually a sentence: willing to go to the underworld to temper!

The disciple of the Golden Crow, the battle is diligent, and the peerless mastery is not the ability of self-cultivation, especially in Su Jing's experience, it is clearly written: The wind and grass are far better than the flowers in the warm cellar.

Speaking of fighting, Middle Earth is boring, affected by the tide of Lingyuan, small sects have sprung up in recent years, but there is no decent rise of evil demons. At least not yet. But the Netherworld is at war. Compared to when Su Jing left, it was even more chaotic, and the battle for hegemony, which had nothing to do with good and evil, had long been regarded as a testing ground by the outstanding disciples in front of Su Jing.

At the beginning, Su Jing felt that the little babies were messing around. However, it has been soaked for a long time by Chen Jingxijia. There is also some truth in some of the arguments. He himself can have today's achievements, and it is not a fight after fight. And the master leads the way and cultivates in the individual. As the saying goes, it is the true truth, and there is really nothing wrong with the disciple deliberately polishing himself.

Think for a moment. Su Jing's mind was enlivened a lot, and he no longer blindly shook his head, and asked the bead fetus fine ghost to go to the netherworld obediently, and invite the king of Chujiang, who had the highest cultivation among the four ghost kings under him, to come to the yang to meet him.

Soon the ghost king arrived, and Su Jing smiled at a group of disciples: "Fight alone, win the king of Chujiang, and let you go into the netherworld as a teacher." ”

After speaking, he said to King Chu Jiang: "From my heart, I don't want these children to go to the netherworld to mess around. ”

King Chu Jiang smiled and said, "Don't worry, the king can't go down any of them!"

As soon as I started it, no one could get down. How vicious the old ghost is, not to mention that he has grown and refined from the netherworld, this is the real 'wind and grass', and there are endless tricks in the battle, and the difference between the two sides is far more than cultivation.

When a group of disciples were defeated, Su Jing summoned the ginseng lotus seed out of the cave again, and as soon as the bald little baby appeared, a large group of disciples led by the white-bearded Fan Qiao on the top of the light saluted together, and saluted in their mouths: "Senior brother!"

After the battle of the eyes of the sky, the ginseng lotus seed was also not lightly injured, and now it has not healed, and his face is still a little pale, so he first waved his hand with a big thorn: "The junior brothers of all families don't need to be polite." Then he changed his face to a full smile, turned his head and hugged his fists and bowed: "What did the master call me?"

"I want you to have a discussion with King Chujiang and show it to the junior disciples. ”

Sam Lianzi nodded, ranked, and asked for help.

Since it was ordered by the Little Nine Kings, King Chu Jiang did not make hypocrisy and politeness, and shot with all his might, pinching the magic seal, the magic weapon flying into the sky, and the great curse was gloomy for a breath, only one breath, the ghosts in the sky collapsed, and the yin qi on the ground disappeared, King Chujiang staggered back, and Sam Lianzi stood in place with a slight smile: "The king agreed." ”

King Chu Jiang stood firm, and only after three deep exhalations did he suppress the restlessness of the Yuan Breath in his body, shook his head and smiled: "There are talented people in the country! The romance of the little nine kings is colorful, and the young master of the ginseng lotus seed has already shown his hideousness!"

The fierce ghost happily admitted defeat, and the large group of disciples on the top of the light, except for Fan Qiao, no one could see how the ginseng lotus seed made a move. The girl Chen Jing was suspicious, and muttered to Sun Xijia next to her in a very low voice: "Really fake?

Before he finished speaking, the senior brother suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Jing and smiled.

The relaxed smile in the eyes of others only Chen Jing felt: the moment he showed his face, the world changed, and the world changed, and it looked like a four- or five-year-old baby, whose body was really standing up to the sky, as if a strange giant mountain was standing in front of him!

Chen Jing understood, and was convinced: "Little sister makes a mistake, senior brother forgive me." ”

Sam Lianzi smiled again, this time there was no vision.

Su Jing looked at Chen Jing and the others with a smile: "With such a skill as Ginseng Lotus Seed, I don't feel at ease if he wants to go to the Netherworld." However, what you say must count, there is no need to compare your senior brother, as long as you win against the King of Chu Jiang, as a teacher, I will let you go to the Netherworld to practice. ”

After seeing the skills of the ghost king and seeing the methods of the senior brother, the disciples who want to go down still want to go down, so what should they do?

After teaching his apprentices for a few days, Su Jing went to Flamingo Peak, but unexpectedly, Elder Hong retreated, and asked Jian Jian'er, who was in charge of the affairs of Xingfeng on behalf of him, only to know that Elder Hong's retreat was also for the purpose of cultivating a heavy sword technique.

After cultivating this sword, when it is used, it will also trigger the sound of heaven like the 'Qingling Sword Song', but one is the long song on the sword, and the other is the sound of the cracked string zheng.

The swordsmanship that can be looked at by Lu Laozu and brought back to the mountain is naturally remarkable, but there are countless exquisite swordsmanship from the mountain, and Elder Hong chose this 'Mintong' to practice when he went to the head of the sect to cultivate 'Qingling', and his mind is needless to say

Makes people laugh.

But time is running out.

There are less than five hundred years left in the Shen River to usher in the catastrophe, and Hongjingpan is looking forward to it. Before he left, there was a sword on the sound, and the piano and song resounded.

Who said that cultivation is unsympathetic.

Desperation and desire is not the law of leaving the mountain.

Su Jinglai didn't have a big deal to come to Flamingo Peak, and he didn't dare to disturb Elder Hong's refinement, so he made a long list for Jian Sui'er, the tip of the sword, and asked them to help prepare the things needed on the list. Shuangshu took the list and looked at it, and said curiously: "Are you going to build a house?"

There are all kinds of earth, bricks, bricks, tiled doors and windows, furniture and utensils, everything. Elder Hong is in charge of the 'Great Depot of Sundries' in Lishan, and it is only fitting that she asks the disciples of Flamingo Peak to prepare these things. Su nodded: "Hmm." Build a house!"

Shuangshu was even more curious: "Then you just write a 'house'." ”

Su Jing smiled: "I want to build this house myself." ”

I didn't explain it after that. chatting with Shuangshu for a while, it is inevitable to talk about the interesting things when he first entered the mountain, and when it comes to happy places, the three of them look at each other and laugh, which is inexplicable.

Say goodbye to Flamingo Peak. Su Jing greeted the elder who was in charge of the affairs on behalf of the door. Out of the mountains.

The three corpses are long gone in the mountains. When the three of them returned to the world, how could they not be happy in the red dust. However, Su Jing didn't need three corpses to accompany him when he came out of the mountain, let alone leave the mountain disciples to send him off. Since he returned to Middle-earth, the No. 1 goblin in Tianzi didn't even care about the business, and he followed Su Jing to take care of him at any time, showing the true character of the best demon slave under the Great Sage.

The trading of six taels is good, but it is still a cut behind the boss compared to the third grandfather, but the third grandfather and his old man broke through the way of heaven two hundred years ago, and the demon fairy soared. Without this shrewd predator in charge, Xie Lou's business plummeted, and it was gradually overshadowed by Qi Xishan's Xiaoyao Pavilion.

However, there has always been room for doing things, and those who came out to rob back then did not bring money. Now that his business is bigger than the three-legged toad, he has begun to deal with the other side, and the two largest fairy shops in Middle-earth are full of harmony.

During the period of Su Jing's wandering in the Eleventh World, he benefited from the Lingyuan tide that had not been encountered in 30,000 years, and there were really many people who broke the path and flew immortals.

Enlighteners in the world: two senior brothers from the mountain, Mr. Pujia of Dacheng Xue, a high-ranking monk of the Guangzi generation in Mitiantai, Zigui Dawu, the father of Zixiao Country and Ziyou Niangniang, and then the Tianyuan Daoist Chongxiao who came to Lishan with his eyes closed and laughed at Su Jing.

In terms of skills, Chong Xiao is considered the first-rate among the disciples of Tianzong, but he is not the most top-notch, and his ability to fly immortals surprised Su Jing a lot.

But compared with Chongxiao, Su Jing was even more surprised by another demon immortal: in these years, there have only been two demon immortals, and the third grandfather is one of them, and the other is also Su Jing's acquaintance, who has entered the Great Sage Jue. The 'old stone' I got acquainted with during the Southern Wilderness.

After destroying the Great Sage, he used a spell to condense an old monkey that ran east and west on a yellow horse all year round.

Lao Shi's skills are not bad, but as far as Su Jing knows, he is far inferior to the big demons such as Granny Qiu and Third Uncle Nian, and he is also a cut behind the boss of Boss Huo and his wife.

While counting the people who have recently flown immortals, six taels of flattery were sent: "The little ancestor has been in the Tao for nine hundred years, and he has made friends all over the world, and most of the people who have been flying immortals in the middle earth for three hundred years are friends of the little ancestor." ”

The sycophant was slapped directly, even if the wording was neat, it could only be inferior, and he changed his tone again in a joke: "But seriously, except for the two senior brothers, the rest can only be regarded as ordinary friends, not people who are really close to themselves." But in a few years, when the little ancestor flies to the immortals, it will be a different scene!"

"Qiu Ping'an's boy, cultivate the true dragon to get the true meaning, according to legend, the depths of the West Sea have recently risen dragon energy, it must be caused by his practice; Sixteen fell asleep, this son of the evil dragon reincarnated, get that pot of dragon water true cultivation will be able to achieve a storm, turn the dragon into a dragon sooner or later; Clumsy tongue, I really can't find the right words!"

Thinking about it, it was really majestic, and Su Jing also smiled: "Big Dong, the sky is about to collapse, is this stupid?"

"Isn't it that it hasn't collapsed yet? Liuliang said with a smile. There was talk and laughter, and the clouds hurriedly went north, going straight to the east and south of the Yangtze River.

gallop all the way to Huai'an, a famous place in the south of the Yangtze River and an ancient town.

The place where the 'Qi Servants' are reincarnated. The little master came here to see the children, and for almost half a month, Su Jing came to visit. 'Big Lie' deceived Qianxun, the last time we met, I didn't have time to talk about it in a hurry, Su Jing was a junior, and he was one of the limited few close people around Qianxun, so he had to come to congratulate him.

Arriving at the town at dusk, it happened that after a light rain, the slightly wet stone road, the clear Uwaling, the town was as clean as a place in a painting, and the air was a little sweet. Liuliang had done his homework early in the morning, and walked ahead to lead Su Jing to the home of 'Qi Gu'er' reincarnation.

On the east side of the town and on the side of the street, he pointed to a courtyard with a flower: "Little ancestor, it's just that this family just doesn't know where the old grandmother is?"

Xiaowa's home has been found, but where is the little master? Su Jing looked around, and he couldn't even talk about the word 'find', so he smiled--across the street from Xiaowa's house, directly opposite a mansion, the entrance hall was a little old, but the wooden sign hanging outside the door was brand new, and two words were neatly written on it: Lu Zhai.

At about the same time, the door of the 'Lu Mansion' opened, and the little lady dressed as a folk woman walked out, still holding two eggs in her hand, and nodded when she saw Su Jing: "You are here." ”

I have never seen the appearance of the master holding an egg in her hand, Su Jing first bowed her hand and made a half-salute, how could she bow on the street, what it meant, and then asked in wonder, "What are you doing?"

"I borrowed two eggs from his house yesterday, and today I borrowed some salt for the eggs. In response, the little master came to the door of the 'Zhao Mansion', knocked on the door, and waited for someone to answer her and shout 'return the eggs'.

The door of Zhao's house opened, and the little master was smiling-

The end of the month has arrived, and it is a double monthly pass, and the beans ask for a monthly pass. Thank you. (To be continued......)