That peach tree had already developed spiritual wisdom before Lingchu left. Today, Master mentioned that it must have undergone some changes over the years.
Lingchu had some expectations in her heart, but at this moment, she was more curious about her two senior brothers.
Although Lingchu didn't want to brag, she had no doubt that if the two senior brothers knew she was back, they would definitely come here to see her, just like Aunt Feng He did.
But until now, Aunt Feng He has been teasing her about giving gifts, but she didn't even see a shadow.
"Master, where are the senior and second senior brothers?" Lingchu asked as he wanted to ask.
As soon as Zhenjun Duanyi heard this, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and he said coldly, "Your senior brother, let him take his junior sister to make a golden elixir, and he will lose the person. What are you doing here? , naturally he is looking for trouble at the Floating Palace."
Looking for trouble at the Floating Palace?
Lingchu always knew that his master was a cheerful person, but he didn't expect that he would be so cheerful after not seeing him for many years. Obviously, he had no intention of covering up at all.
However, Lingchu thought of some gossip he had heard when he was in the Fuyou Palace. The senior brother and the senior sister of the Fuyou Palace seemed to have some relationship. If they were to cause trouble, the two would definitely get into trouble. I don’t know if I can still cause trouble, or in other words, is it going to be a mortal story about life and death, love and hatred?
The expressions on Xu Shilingchu's face were too rich. Zhenjun Duanyi watched his little apprentice's changing expressions with interest, and laughed again, with smiles in his eyes, "Don't think too much. , although the five major immortal sects have conflicts from time to time, they have been in the same spirit for tens of thousands of years. The floating palace has guarded the magic eye for many years. Even if the major immortal sects are angry, it will not really matter. The original commotion made the floating palace Having lost all face and forced the ancestor who has not been born in the Floating Palace for a long time to go to the land of the demons is the limit. As for the so-called trouble caused by the disciples, it is just a small fight. "
After thinking for a while, he added, "The Floating Palace is responsible for the poor supervision of what happened back then, but this is the most that the sect can do. Nothing can really happen to the Floating Palace, and it is impossible for anything to really happen."
What Duanyi Zhenjun said is actually very straightforward, without any whitewashing. The Sanqing Dao Sect can provide shelter and the strongest backing for its disciples, but at the same time, Sanqing does not only have one disciple, let alone one. A disciple who was only in the Golden Core Realm directly started a war with the Floating Palace, which was also a top immortal sect.
This was very realistic, and Lingchu didn't feel any sadness.
To be able to cause trouble for a disciple who is in the Golden Core realm, and who is still a disciple who does not know what the Golden Core is like, is enough to show the protection and protection of the Sanqing Dao Sect.
Duanyi Zhenjun asked the eldest disciple to stay at the Floating Palace all the time. It was within her ability to support the disciple as much as possible.
Lingchu thinks highly of himself, but never takes himself too seriously.
"I understand, Master, the sect has been very good to us, especially Master, you, the senior brothers, and the Grandmaster, they have all been very good to me." Lingchu bent his eyes and smiled, with a bright smile.
His little disciple was a transparent child. The sharp phoenix eyes of Zhenjun Duanyi were slightly soft, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch Lingchu's head.
Duanyi Zhenjun is tall, a full head taller than Lingchu, and it is easy to touch his head.
The soft touch in his hand softened Zhenjun Duanyi's slightly cold face, "As for your second senior brother, your cultivation has reached a bottleneck a few days ago, and you are very aggressive. We are all senior brothers, so we can share the blessings together, right?" , my teacher told your second senior brother that there are many sea beasts in the Floating Palace. They are very fierce and rare. When your second senior brother heard this, he went straight to the Floating Palace without saying a word. I think he should be there now. Let’s fight sea beasts in the sea area of the Floating Palace, or in other words, when we see the disciples of the Floating Palace, we can learn from each other.”
This time, the words were spoken more tactfully, but both inside and outside the words seemed to be saying that the second senior brother also went to the Floating Palace to find something to do?
For a moment in Lingchu, I really didn’t know whether to laugh or not.
I feel a little regretful that I didn't see my senior brother, and I don't want to laugh.
Hearing where the two senior brothers were going, I wanted to laugh again.
"Okay, since you're back, it's time for your two senior brothers to come back. You can go back to your cave to send a message to the Master Association. I think the people in your cave have already heard about your return. And your friends are probably coming soon, so you young people can go make trouble on your own."
Zhenjun Duanyi rubbed Lingchu's head again and waved his hand, asking Lingchu to go back to his cave first.
As soon as he left the main hall, Lingchu released Qingkong. Qingkong was already on the verge of breaking through, but he was still just a little short of it. He had devoted himself to practicing for a period of time in Penglai, the boundless sea, to no avail.
Now I simply put aside the matter of breakthrough, plan to let nature take its course, and wait for the opportunity of breakthrough.
As soon as he came out of the spirit beast bag, Qingkong's figure became half a person's height in mid-air, with two wings growing on his ribs. He flew up in the wind, and a tiger roar resounded. Snow-white clouds floated into the sky, and each one stretched out. Wings, a leisurely crane.
Seeing the familiar sound of tigers flying and cranes leaping again, and the clear sky's excited howls coming from the sea of consciousness, Lingchu couldn't help but laugh.
Qingkong didn't know why, but every time he came back, he would make a fuss with these cranes before stopping.
"Stop making trouble now, let's go back and take a look at Sangzi first." Lingchu let Qingkong fly around in the air for a few times, and then spoke slowly.
"Master, master, we are finally back! Finally, I don't have to stay in that stuffy and boring bag all the time!" Qingkong's childish voice echoed in the sea of Lingchu Shi, with a light and cheerful tone, like a wild horse running wild.
However, although he was very happy, after hearing Lingchu's words, he still obeyed and reluctantly flew down and landed next to Lingchu.
Lingchu reached out and rubbed Qingkong's increasingly smooth and shiny hair, and squinted his eyes. Sure enough, the plush touch made people feel comfortable.
One person and one tiger walked leisurely all the way. Every time he returned to Taiqing Mountain, Lingchu couldn't help but want to take a closer look.
Green bamboo hut.
There is a dense bamboo forest in front of and behind the house, which is so green that the hut located in it is looming.
At this time, a tree that was originally bare behind the house suddenly felt warm like the spring breeze. Dots of pink gradually dyed the branches, like ink stains, rain ripples, and the pink cloud-like color was covered with the wind like a wind. The clouds in the sky fell to the ground, and in an instant, thousands of scorching peach blossoms bloomed, and the branches were almost weighed down by the numerous ones.
At the end of the bamboo forest path, a slender figure stood, looking forward to it.
