129. Chapter 129 [Iron Claw Turkey] 9
Noticing the envy in Fei Yue's eyes, Shi Yan spoke from the side. As a captain, he usually didn't say much, but at this time, he spoke. Of course, his first sentence was to comfort Fei Yue. Of course, he
This is not just for comfort, this is the truth!
Feiyue's ability is also obvious to all the brothers in the team. She is so good and can make everyone feel that she cares.
"Yes! Sister Feiyue, you don't need to compare with her. She is just a passerby, but you are a good brother who has taken care of us for so long!" Heizi and others also said from the side.
Feiyue felt happy after hearing this, and immediately smiled sweetly. Although in her heart, she still really envied that woman, she was really powerful! However, she suddenly thought about it.
You don't need to compare yourself with anyone, as long as you feel that what you are doing is worthy of you, that is enough.
The team members looked for the head of the iron-clawed turkey that Qin Suluo had chopped off, then dug out the eyes, and then went back to prepare to hand in the mission.
They are just subordinates of a small force in Jiyuan City. They usually do some small tasks and hand them back in exchange for contributions from some forces. These forces are all dependent on the sect. They are just members of Penglai Pavilion.
It's just a small team in a small force, and it can't be compared with the disciples of Penglai Pavilion.
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It's dawn. The sun rises slowly from the horizon.
Qin Suluo stood at the sect entrance of Penglai Pavilion and couldn't help but sigh.
She has actually left here for three years. When the good-for-nothing Qin Suluo appears in front of everyone again, I don't know what kind of looks they will use!
Qin Suluo thought and walked up the stairs step by step.
The stairs of Penglai Pavilion remain unchanged. The large steps made of bluestone are arranged high and tower into the clouds.
Looking up from the bottom of the mountain, the main hall of Penglai Pavilion cannot be seen with the naked eye. It takes a long, long time to climb. For ordinary people to go to Penglai Pavilion to worship, it will take nearly half a month without stopping. But for
For a cultivator, none of this is a problem.
Qin Su lost his luck and used the Hongmeng Step. Within a quarter of an hour, he had already arrived at the entrance of the main hall of Penglai Pavilion.
Like a mist, she stopped and looked at the Penglai Pavilion in her memory. As expected, there was no change in the main hall of cultivation.
Her expression remained unchanged, and she continued to walk forward indifferently.
Just when she had walked not far, a bell rang in the distance. Morning bells and evening drums were like Penglai fairyland. Qin Suluo's heart moved, and she took a deep breath. The depression in her heart disappeared instantly, and everything seemed to be nothing.
Nothing ever happened, simple and easy.
She turned around and planned to return to her mountain.
Suddenly, a cry came from behind: "Senior Sister Qin! You are finally back!"
Soon a tall figure ran over not far in front of Qin Suluo.
Listening to this familiar voice, Qin Suluo's cold expression became a little softer. The visitor was none other than her nosy junior brother Mo Yu. Qin Suluo looked at him
He looked so flustered that he couldn't help but smile: "You are quite free now, and you actually came here!"
Chapter completed!