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This is a huge valley.

The valley is surrounded by peaks.

A mountain in the north is thousands of feet high, towering straight to the clouds, which is admirable.

At this time, three people stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up at the bluestone steps.

The three of them are a young man in an old gray gown with a jade crown on his head, a pale face and a crutch in his arms; a young woman changed her precious silkworm cloud yarn and returned to her former men's clothing, but she was still petite and beautiful; and a white-haired old woman with a strong waist, restrained power and a solemn expression.

It is Wujiu, Ling'er, and Wei Chunhua.

After Wujiu fell asleep for seven days, he woke up and went to Qinglong Peak.

Therefore, everything in front of him is not unfamiliar with him. The towering mountain peak, the stone temple halfway up the mountain is Qinglong Peak, and the Temple.

"Old sister, this is one of the four main peaks of Qinglong Peak, Xinghai Sect. In addition, there are Jiaomu Peak, Kangjin Peak, Fang Ri Peak, Xu Ri Peak, etc., also known as the Twelve Peaks..."

"Well, it is worthy of being the leading immortal gate in Hezhou, and Guan Haizi's cave is here?"

"It should be!"

"Mr. Wu, can this trip be fulfilled?"

"I don't know..."

Wujiu shook his head and raised his foot up with a crutch. The steps were only one foot high, but it made him feel a little stressed. Ling'er and Wei Chunhua next to him hurriedly reached out to support him. He glanced left and right, speechless.

Once upon a time, he was a master, but now he is like a mortal plagued by illness, and even if he is unable to move freely.

Not to mention, Guan Haizi took back his twelve peaks and got what he wanted. Seven days passed, Wei Shang and the brothers of the Yue clan who participated in the attack on the sect still did not turn around. He no longer dared to sleep, so he immediately ordered Wei Chunhua to find out the news. After finding Mu Yuan, the other party was unaware of it. So he decided to go down the mountain and ask Guan Haizi for someone in person. He remembered that the cave of the sect leader was at Qinglong Peak.

When I came to the foot of the mountain, no one paid attention to it for a long time.

And he had just stepped on two steps and a shout came-

"The temple forbidden area, idle people stop!"

Then the light flashed, and a middle-aged man appeared on the steps more than ten feet away, with his hands on his back and his face gloomy.

"Elder Aaron..."

"You are a disciple of Xuanwu Cliff, Wujiu?"

In the Xinghai Sect, there were two elders, Muding, and one was Aaron. No matter how the sect changes, the two of them were always good at dancing. As for who is right and wrong, who is good and who is evil, I am afraid no one can explain it clearly. Understanding the way of survival of the fittest is also a state of state.

Wujiu recognized Aaron, and Aaron seemed to know him clearly.

"You are not reclining in Xuanwu Cliff, why are you rushing around?"

Aaron had a gloomy face, as if he was scolding a younger generation. He then went downstairs again, exuding the power of the Ninth Level of Earth Immortal, and drove him away: "Leave quickly, otherwise the rules of the sect will not be allowed!"

Wei Chunhua flew upwards and blocked her face.

"oh……"

Aaron was a little surprised, stopped, looked angry, and shouted: "Bold——"

Rather than looking at it, it is really unreasonable that an old woman with only the level of Earth Immortal dares to block his way.

"snort!"

Wei Chunhua did not show any weakness and said with her head raised: "I came here this time without intention of offending, just to pay homage to the sect leader..."

"What's the matter?"

"Please show up!"

"Just you..."

"Of course the old woman is insignificant, but Mr. Wu has something to say!"

"No blame?"

"Stop! If you dare to step within three feet, I will fight you forever!"

Aaron looked at Wujiu, who was full of sickness, and sneered, lifted up his hem of clothes and continued to raise his feet. As for Wei Chunhua's warning, he didn't take it seriously.

But he saw another young woman beside Wujiu suddenly exuding the power of the eighth level of the Earth Immortal, and said sternly: "If you dare to take another step forward, it will be regarded as a bullying and provocative act!" Before she finished speaking, she was already in her jade sword and ready to go.

Aaron's face darkened and he wanted to have an attack, but the desperate posture of the two women still made him feel scruples. He groaned, stopped, but raised his chin again and said coldly: "Wujiu, what are you looking for in the sect leader?"

"well!"

Wujiu held the crutch and shook his head and sighed. In the past, he must have sighed about the filthiness of human nature and the coldness of the world. Now he is too lazy to say more and directly explains his purpose-

"At the begging of the Sect Master Guanhaizi, I asked my thirteen brothers to participate in the attack on the Xingyun Sect. Now that the sect has been restored, my brothers are missing. I also asked the Sect Master to raise his hands and let my brothers turn around. I will be grateful for it without any fault!"

"The Sect Master went out for many days..."

“Where did you go?”

"Nothing to tell... Well, before attacking the Twelve Peaks, the Xinghai Realm was destroyed, and Shen Xie appeared, so the sect leader brought people to arrest him. As for what he ended up, it is still unknown..."

"His Shen Xie appeared again?"

"What do you mean?"

"Elder Aaron, why did you stay here?"

"At the beginning of the revival of the Twelve Peaks, everything is in trouble. I was ordered to stay and manage the affairs of the sect, such as identifying disciples, repairing the mountain protection formation, etc., and I was so busy. Therefore, I advise you not to have trouble and wait with peace of mind. Your brothers will return that day!"

"I don't know how Kuyunzi..."

"Hmph, you'll get more and more!"

Aaron became arrogant again without saying a few words.

Wujiu paused the crutch in his hand and whispered: "Sister Chunhua, Ling'er, let's go back--"

As the saying goes, people are poor and have a weak ambition.

He is not poor, but he has no choice but to be destined to be destined. Even if he is angry, he can only continue to endure it. He wants to leave a few harsh words. Is it useful?

Ling'er took out a piece of jade piece, which is the cloud board of Xinghai Sect, held Wujiu and sat on it, and then left Qinglong Peak silently...

There are many beautiful places in the twelve peaks of Xinghai Sect, and there are disciples guarding them everywhere, which shows that the aftermath of the great changes in the sect is still uncertain.

The three of them had no intention of wandering around and returned along the same route.

On the way, Wujiu sat slanted on the cloud board, holding a crutch, three feet above the ground, and moving forward slowly. And he no longer had the leisure he used to be, only endless melancholy flashed deep in his eyes.

Ling'er and Wei Chunhua accompanied each other and walked slowly through the air. Perhaps they wanted someone to relax, and they talked about the past of Xinghai Sect—

"The temple of Qinglong Peak has two divine beasts in the temple, one is a black dragon, who died in the Xinghai realm and the other is a Shenhu, whose whereabouts are unknown. Before the demise of Xinghai Sect, there was a saying that Shenhu appeared. Later, I learned that it was just a trap. Now Shenhu appears again, Wujiu can't help but question it. Elder Aaron has repeatedly turned his mind and is very secretive about it, so he naturally doesn't want to mention it more..."

"Could it be that Aaron was lying, Guan Haizi deliberately avoided..."

"You and I come here, like being confined, with ears and eyes blocked, the truth is unknown..."

"It's hard to feel at ease if I wait like this. Why not try to inquire about it..."

"Well, the old sister might as well start with Mu Yuan..."

Xuanwu Cliff also has disciples guarding him, which are Mu Yuan, Yi Bo, and Ai Fangzi. As long as Wujiu did not leave the Twelve Peaks, the three of them dare not easily interfere.

In a moment, Xuanwu Cliff was right in front of him.

At the foot of the mountain, Bo Yi and several disciples were busy repairing the destroyed houses.

Wei Chunhua and Ling'er gave a wink and walked past.

Ling'er reached out and grabbed the cloud board, took Wujiu, followed the serpent mountain stairs and slowly went up. However, she did not return to the cave, she thought about revisiting someone's old place.

"I swept every step of Xuanwu Cliff back then..."

Ling'er looked at the familiar stone staircase, and her eyes were filled with memories.

"After cleaning, I rested on the top of the cliff for a while, and then returned to the cave, day after day, until I met you. Wujiu, do you remember your ugly brother?"

Since Ruixiang planted the essence, blood and soul ban until he returned to the Twelve Peaks, Wujiu was either drowsy or depressed. He could not see a smile on his pale cheeks. Even Ling'er was talking to him, he was taciturn. When he heard the four words "Ugly Brother", he suddenly felt a little energetic.

"Um……"

"This is Ming Fengkou. You have suffered here. Wu Ming... and don't mention him..."

The top of Xuanwu Cliff is Mingfengkou, but it has long been damaged, leaving only half of the stone peaks standing alone. The bluestone used to be there, and the traces of the iron chain confinement are clearly visible.

"You suffered a lot back then, and I still miserably miss you!"

Ling'er put away the cloud board and helped Wujiu to the ground. Thinking about the scene back then, she couldn't help but return to her naughty appearance, tilted her head and smiled: "Let's follow the example, let you and my brother, and relive the years of that year..."

"Um……"

Wujiu sat on the bluestone and slowly lay down.

"Oh, don't take it seriously..."

Ling'er was just talking and joking, and reached out to stop her. But Wujiu was already lying on the bluestone, just like she was suffering back then. She hesitated for a moment and then sat down on the bluestone. The two of them had their heads against their heads, and they were very close.

"Hehe, there is also a pot of wine missing..."
To be continued...