There are thousands of large and small peaks in the South China Sea, and there are twelve main peaks, each with its own master. Among them, there is one peak that is rarely visited by people. It is the Luoying Peak, which is remote and has dandelions flying all year round. Back then, Hun Xiaotian left the last piece of brocade clothes to him.
Feng Ning'er, senior brother and others did not object, and often sent people to take care of Luo Ying Peak. Today, it came in handy.
On Luoying Peak, there was a wooden house, but at this time the door was crowded with people.
After Yun Yi brought Feng Ning'er back, he settled down for half a day, but he didn't come out. The brothers couldn't bear to disturb them, so they just stood in front of the door, waiting anxiously.
Li Chichi, Qin Liaozhi, and Senior Sister Peizhi were all injured, but they all managed to hold on and rushed here. Like Zhou Xinrui, the three of them secretly wiped away their tears several times.
With a creaking sound, the wooden door was finally opened, and Yun Yihun Xiaotian walked out with a haggard look. Seeing that everyone was there, he nodded to them.
"I have sealed her soul consciousness. You can enter, but you still have to be gentle."
After saying that, he sat down on the steps with a desolate expression.
The three women filed in. The senior brother and others were about to step forward, but were stopped by Zhou Xinrui. She shook her head at everyone, her meaning obvious. However, she saw her junior brother Lan Ying squeeze out and stepped forward to pull him in.
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After a while, the sobbing sounds of several women came from the room, but their voices were kept low, as if they were afraid of disturbing her rest.
Zhao Liushou and several others came forward and patted his shoulders, and then sat with him. Huahe sat cross-legged and recited the scriptures silently. Yichen also wanted to follow suit, but found that he was no longer a monk.
A gust of breeze blows, and on the desolate mountain peaks, the sky is full of white flowers swaying, and the stars are dotted, rising and falling, like snow, dancing without roots.
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After returning to Qi Xiaoluo Peak, Hun Xiaotian's mood calmed down a lot, and he opened his heart to his senior brother and others.
The younger brother took the lead in spreading his hands. In this regard, medicine and stone can't cure anything.
"I have transferred the Corpse Sect's treasure to her. After cultivation, she will be able to return to her original appearance, but it will take some time."
"Xiaotian, is there no way to make her recover completely?"
Hun Xiaotian's expression darkened again, and said: "She entered the corpse after death, and her soul consciousness is incomplete. Moreover, she also took the sword into her body, and her soul was partially eroded by the Qiu Yu Sword. It is too difficult to recover...it's almost impossible."
Not too possible."
Although everyone already had the answer in their minds, they still sighed when they heard him say it himself.
Zhao Liu held his hand and said, "Senior brother, if you need me for anything, just ask."
"Yes, Xiaotian, Ning'er is also my sister, so don't bear this matter alone."
Seeing everyone expressing their opinions, Hun Xiaotian smiled happily:
"Yes! I will."
Next, Twelve Finger Sword Mountain ushered in a period of peace, and Xishu Sword Mountain did not make any moves. Hun Xiaotian thought about many possibilities for rescuing Feng Ning'er, but was unable to do anything, so he had to put it aside for the time being.
It was another day full of fallen heroes. Hun Xiaotian came to see his sister, but he bumped into Senior Sister Peizhi. The two of them were stunned at the same time. Peizhi looked a little embarrassed, turned his head and looked at the wooden house behind him, and whispered
:
"Senior Brother Xiaotian."
Hun Xiaotian nodded in greeting: "Senior Sister Peizhi, are your injuries better?"
"Yeah! Much better."
"That day, thank you."
Senior Sister Peizhi smiled and gently put down the bamboo basket in her hand. The two of them were silent and walked side by side towards Shiya.
"Senior Brother Xiaotian, my master..."
Hun Xiaotian knew what she meant. He hated Master Mo Zhu more than he felt sad in his heart, but after he knew that she was also being controlled by others, he felt a little relieved towards her.
"She may be very bad." Hun Xiaotian told the truth. He was first controlled by someone, suffered several serious injuries, and was burned by soul fire. He was probably not dead but disabled.
"Is that magic really that powerful?"
Senior Sister Peizhi felt sad in her heart. Although Master Mo Zhu was strict, he was still her mentor. Looking back on all the past events, she now understood why the Grand Master would drive away his disciples after his return. She feared that he had a motive.
"Yeah! This secret method of the Wu Clan is extremely domineering and can drive practitioners."
A look of worry appeared in Senior Sister Peizhi's eyes. She had originally planned to go back and have a look, but now it seemed that she couldn't do it. Even the head of Yuxing was worried. How could she be considered good enough with her meager skills?
"What about...what happened to sister Ning'er?"
Hun Xiaotian shook his head, as if he didn't want to discuss this topic.
The two of them came to the edge of the water and looked at the rough waves crashing on the shore. The sea and the sky were all in silence. Senior Sister Peizhi thought of his desperate appearance back then, and she felt a sense of security standing behind him for no reason.
"I...I want to...accompany Junior Sister Ning'er on Luoying Peak, but...is that okay?"
Hun Xiaotian smiled sadly.
"Of course. Sister Ning'er is lucky to have you as her senior sister."
"Um……"
"Junior sister Ning'er's skin has become somewhat elastic. Did you use some secret method?"
Hun Xiaotian did not hide anything from her, and answered truthfully: "Yes, that is the effect of the treasure from her Corpse Sect. In a few days, Sister Ning'er will be able to regain her former appearance."
"Really? That's great."
Hun Xiaotian was also infected by her emotions and smiled heartily. This was considered a blessing in misfortune. Fortunately, his grandfather passed the Dingling Pearl to him.
"Senior Brother Xiaotian..."
"Um?"
"No...nothing."
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Lan Yi Pavilion
Zhou Xinrui knocked on her forehead and said resentfully: "Sister Qin, are you too talkative?"
Qin Jiaozhi ignored her, just pursed his lips and smiled softly.
"The Great Fairy from Western Shu Mountain is obviously interested in Senior Brother Hun. How can you remain indifferent?"
Seeing her turn around, Zhou Xinrui chased after her relentlessly, grabbed her arm, shook her and said coquettishly: "You should at least give her a warning! They have been in and out of Luoying Peak these days, and it is inevitable that they will be a little alone.
opportunity, aren't you afraid that their feelings will arise secretly?"
Qin Liaozhi still had the same smile. He put down the book in his hand and said, "How do you say he is nameless and has no status? You are not a sharp-tongued person. You have to say it yourself."
"Sister Qin..."
"Okay, don't be so hostile towards Miss Peizhi. I think she is quite a nice person."
Zhou Xinrui put her hands on her hips and feigned anger: "Ha! I'm the only bad person in relationships?"
Qin Liaozhi immediately comforted him and said:
"Not bad, not bad. My sister Xinrui is a beauty on the Immortal List, no worse than others."
Zhou Xinrui still said reluctantly: "And that matter, how can you not take it to heart?"
Qin Liazhi picked up the book and turned a page, sighing: "She saved my life, do I still have to blame her?"
It turned out that at the critical moment that day, a woman in green appeared. She threw out a phalange and blocked the sword for the two of them. The emperor's bone was the one left by Chu Shuang'er that day. How can a woman not be a female moth?
Who is it!
Zhou Xinrui lay on the desk, mussing her hair with both hands, making a crazy look.
"Ahhh!...Senior Brother Hun is such a big bastard!"
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Thunder Sea
The old man slowly opened his eyes, looking a little unhappy. The person who came was not Hun Xiaotian, but a shadow.
"Junior brother, you are fine."
The old man looked a little disdainful and snorted coldly: "I don't have the sense to kill my fellow disciples like you."
"Junior brother, you still have some prejudices against me. Even my master has forgiven me for what happened back then."
"Shut up, are you worthy of mentioning the name of master?"
The old man instantly became angry.
Tian Chenzi's shadow looked a little proud, and he said calmly: "Back then, you went down the mountain in anger and came here to the barren mountains and wilderness incognito. You wanted to learn the sword for yourself. I wonder if you are successful now?"
The old man narrowed his eyes: "I have nothing to do with you in Xishu Mountain, so you don't need to worry about this matter."
Tian Chenzi's eyes became sinister, "Humph! It has nothing to do with it. I'm afraid that not only have you not corrected your sword skills, but you also won't be able to get out of this thundering sea area."
The old man narrowed his eyes into a thin line, and was shocked: he actually saw the clues.
Tian Chenzi's eyes became more and more sinister, and he said: "I'm not here to reminisce with you. I'm just trying to persuade you not to interfere in my affairs. You were no match for me back then, and you still are now. Otherwise, I'm afraid of you. It is difficult to save the last shelter."
"you……"
The old man was angry, and just as he was about to scold him, the phantom disappeared from the place.
"Tian Chenzi, you despicable villain!" the old man roared angrily. This chapter has been completed!