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No one can tell who stole something clearly. And the tragic experience of a certain disciple has spread throughout Yujing Peak.

As the person involved, he had no frustration of bad luck. His originally boring days were enjoyable.

A few miles south of the hut are cliffs. On the hillside next to the cliffs, there are caves of different sizes scattered far and near. This is another residence of many Yujing disciples, called the cave.

Wujiu moved here overnight and had no way to settle down. The caves on the hillside, whether old or new, had already had a master. Therefore, he, a latecomer, could only start his own nesting plan after making do with it overnight.

On this afternoon, the sky was just right. The mist was like waves and the sky was like blue.

On the west side of the hillside, under a huge rock, blue smoke rose and a faint burnt fragrance drifted in the wind. A young man was sitting next to the fire, whipping the flames and flipping the barbecue bird meat. He didn't forget to pinch salt and sprinkle the spices, and was very busy.

Behind him, branches and dead grass formed a circle of fences and low walls, or small yards. The gate of a person's wide person uses branches and ragged shirts as door curtains. Inside the yard is covered with beds and mats, and jars and jars, as well as trivial daily necessities. Although it is simple and shabby, there are huge rocks covering the rain, and there are thatchs covering the wind. There are clouds and mists in front of him, and the scenery on both sides is endless. For the owner, having such a sleeping place is enough!

Of course, the master was Wujiu. After settling down here overnight, he went down the well early the next day and finished picking jade. Because there was a word first, Xiang Rong and Gou Jun were not concerned about it. So he removed the bed board from the shack and picked up branches and hay in the forest. After working for half a day, he finally had a place to shelter from the wind and rain. In the following days, he looked for Ge Qi with confidence and asked for jars and other items, sneaked to the kitchen to ask for salt and spices, and then searched everywhere with a short sword, but there were birds and small beasts, mountain delicacies and wild fruits, and he would not let go of anything that could be eaten. The immortal cultivator regarded cultivation as the best place, and he took the first step to fill his stomach.

In a moment, the bird meat was roasted to brown.

Wujiu grabbed the barbecue on the branch, reached out and pulled a piece of it into his mouth, and immediately blew it hot, and shook his hands and continued to enjoy the delicious food. After eating the meat, he threw away the bones, turned around and walked through the courtyard gate, picked up the pottery bowl and scooped water from the jar and drank a few sips. Then he was still happy. The pottery jar contained a mountain spring, which was very clear and sweet.

Turning back, the fire has been extinguished for a long time.

Wujiu reached out and hung the sword he had given away at his waist, and he did not forget to touch another sword in his arms. The two swords were beside him, adding some courage. He then picked up the branches and pulled the ashes, and the two bird eggs rolled out. He wrapped them with his sleeves, walked to a bluestone a few meters away, sat cross-legged on, and then knocked on the shell and sipped one by one. The wild bird eggs were good, and they were even more delicious than chicken eggs. Next time, how about eating them, how to make soup?

The scenery here is very beautiful. A few feet away is a thousand feet away from the cliff, and in the distance there are peaks and peaks, sometimes changing winds and clouds. Looking around, it makes people feel relaxed and leisurely and selfless.

Lingxia Mountain, a good place!

Moreover, within a radius of a hundred miles, there are mountains and water. The key is that you can still find food, and you don’t have to pay attention to the strange clear soup and meat distributed in the kitchen. For this reason, Yun Shengzi complained.

The place is good, but it is cut off everywhere. Even if you check it for several days, you can't see any way down the mountain. It is said that this place is a hundred miles away from the nearest Hongxia Peak. I asked Zong Bao about it, how to go to several other peaks. His answer was simply, one word concise, flying!

I always feel that the guy is pretending to be mysterious, or he is just a low identity without knowing the details, so I just keep talking nonsense. Who can fly on Yujing Peak, and how should I get along? Of course, I can't fly either, so I can only endure it for the time being and adapt to the situation. Maybe Fairy Zi Yan will come to visit him, hehe...

Wujiu is a person with a broad mind. After eating and drinking, he comforted himself and couldn't help but make a sound. After a while, he stretched his arms and stretched his waist, slowly lay on the stone, and raised one foot, with his eyes half open and half closed, and his mouth was filled with a smile.

Such a breeze is freehand, and watching the clouds and listening to the waves is not a god, but a god. Those disciples who work underground have been wasting great time!

Just at this moment, a sword light came from far away. After a while, a figure fell from the sky.

It was a man in a black robe, looking in his twenties or thirties, handsome and extraordinary. He saw the situation around him and shook his head slightly.

It is also secluded here, and under the huge rock several feet is a few feet tall, there are branches, wild grasses, and there are beds, jars, jars, and other debris in the crooked fence. On the ground near, there are ashes, bird feathers and bones. At first glance, it doesn't look like the place where monks live, but rather like a pigpen in the mundane world or a beggar's place to live.

However, the owner here was comfortable, lying on the stone not far away, shaking his feet. God knew that he had encountered something good or was daydreaming!

The visitor looked puzzled and couldn't help but say, "Wujiu..."

Who is calling? Oh! Isn’t it Master Xuanyu who walked slowly? It must be Zi Yan who was afraid that I would miss him, so he asked him to come and visit him on his behalf. He really came to do whatever he wanted!

Wujiu's eyes flashed a crack and then suddenly opened: "It turned out to be Taoist Master Xuanyu. I haven't seen him for many days, and I have missed him..." He stood up in a hurry, and couldn't help but raise his hand to salute.

Xuan Yu stopped two meters away, looking unclear: "It seems that you have been doing well in the past seven or eight days, why didn't you go down the well to pick jade?"

Wujiu stood up straight, and did not think too much, but pointed his fingers around and said with a smile: "This place is better than jade well! It is said that the yellow bird has many emotions and often calls drunken guests in his dreams; the white clouds are lazy, but they come from remote places to charm people, haha..." He was proud for a moment, and couldn't help but reveal the passion and casualness he had before.

"Hmph! You are clearly lazy!"

Xuan Yu's face darkened and scolded: "A ordinary man is not worthy of becoming a lowly man. He dares to pretend to be elegant and speak shamelessly! If I hadn't been to you for your cover-up, you wouldn't be able to survive for a day..."

Why is this person who turned against him and flirted with books quickly? He even thought he was a good person, but it was not the case after reading it!

Wujiu was startled, and said blankly for a while: "Master Xuanyu, since you are entrusted by Zi Yan, why should you do this..."

Xuan Yu raised his eyebrows lightly, a sneer flashed across his mouth, and then his words slowed down: "I'm here for this..." His eyes flashed over Wujiu and turned to look into the distance: "You once said that you are Zi Yan's life-saving benefactor. I don't know what the details are, but she left behind an extremely precious immortal gate token as a token, and give me honest explanation, otherwise don't blame me for throwing you down the mountain!"

This time I am not turning against you, but it is even more ruthless than turning against you!

Wujiu had to answer, but hesitated a little, looked up at Xuan Yu's back, and his heart trembled inexplicably. After a while, he had returned to his past weak and cowardly, and his words were also pedantic and stubborn: "Master Xuan Yu, throw me down the mountain! There is no food or drink here, and it is boring and hard to bear; seeing that I force myself to be happy, I actually live like a year, alas..." He then sighed: "Even if there are thousands of good things in the fairyland, it is not as warm as the mortal world!"

Xuan Yu was a little surprised and glanced at him sideways: "Drop it down the mountain, and the corpse will remain. Are you afraid of death?"

Wujiu nodded, very tragic and pitiful.

Xuan Yu looked disdainful and said generously: "Answer the truth, I will let you go."

Wujiu was greedy and said, "You promise to let me go first..." Perhaps because of his lack of confidence, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Xuan Yu felt relieved and said irritably: "Okay, I promise to let you go first..."

Wujiu reached out and patted his chest, with the joy of survival after the disaster, and replied: "Please forgive me, Master, Zi Yan has a word first. All the past between me and her are the secrets between me and I shall not be mentioned to outsiders..."

Xuan Yu seemed to have been teased, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Wujiu was unaware of it and said to himself: "Zi Yan also said, if I change, she will definitely not live alone! Please tell her to tell her not to worry about it..." Before he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly erupted in front of him, and then a twisted face approached, spitting stars splashed everywhere and said in anger: "Zi Yan is pure and innocent and arrogant, how can he fall in love with you, a lowly mortal..."

Wujiu's expression changed in horror and shouted: "The Taoist priest said no faith! Oh..." Before his words fell, he had already flew backwards. And the person was rolling, and he still cried out: "Zi Yan, look back and meet in his dreams, don't forget to avenge me..."

The screams echoed in the air for a long time, and the disaster waiting did not come.

A sword light suddenly left, and then paused a little along the way. The figure on it looked back and spat secretly: "Will Zi Yan like a mortal with a smooth mouth and a timid mortal? What a joke! I will keep you so that I won't dirty my hands..." He smiled coldly and conceitedly, turned around and floated away.

Wujiu was still lying on the ground, listening quietly to the sound of the wind passing by. After a while, there was still no abnormality around him. He then pulled out his right hand holding the short sword from his arms, and then shouted again. A few feet away, there was a cliff a thousand feet away. If he fell down, he would probably have to meet Zi Yan in his dream!

However, the Taoist Master Xuanyu actually left?

Wujiu hurriedly got up, stayed away from the cliff, and realized that he was fine, and he couldn't help but scream in secret!

I've learned it today! Lingshan Immortal Sect seems to be high and mysterious, but there are all kinds of people, no different from ordinary people in the market!

As expected, Zi Yan is a fairy who is pure and refined, and everyone loves it. There must be many admirers. Xuan Yu is one of them. He brought me up the mountain just to please the fairy, but he was narrow-minded and jealous. To put it bluntly, he is here to compete for the wind and be jealous. Humph! When he was in the capital, he saw too many wind, flowers, snow and moon. We can't practice immortality. If we show off in front of others and steal the limelight, we have never lost!

This young master saved Zi Yan accidentally, but he could not tell the truth. Otherwise, the guy would have found out the truth without any scruples, and maybe he had already been thrown off the cliff by him at this time. You should know that it is not difficult to tell the truth, but sometimes the truth can kill people! Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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