After the celebratory dinner, it was already nightfall.
They were sitting in the front yard drinking tea and chatting. Jingya was beside Jun Wuxie and listened quietly, smiling sometimes.
The moon has already appeared. In early April, there is only a shallow crescent moon.
The evening breeze was slightly cool, blowing the grass and trees, making a slight sound, and the low chirping of insects sounded in the grass.
Everything is so harmonious and beautiful.
At this time, a figure appeared in front of the courtyard gate.
"Junior brother Chengyuan, you are really enviable as a master and disciple."
Master Qingxuan lamented that such a happy life was something he had never had and enjoyed before.
He has many direct descendants, and there is a master-disciple relationship, but it is far inferior to the master-disciple relationship in the Zhenwu lineage.
He has too many disciples, and as the leader, he has to maintain a majestic attitude at all times, which makes the disciples dare not get too close to him, making it difficult to cultivate such a master-disciple relationship.
"Senior brother, the leader, so having fewer disciples is not without its benefits. We at Zhenwu Peak are as close as a family. There is no point in envying us."
Master Chengyuan stood up, and Jun Wuxie and others also stood up and said, "I've seen the master."
"No need to be polite."
Qingxuan said with a smile. He looked at the environment here and sighed: "I haven't been to Zhenwu Peak for many, many years. Everything here is still the same. The only difference is that the buildings are older."
Hearing this, Jun Wuxie said, "It should be said that things have changed and people have changed. Those senior brothers and sisters from back then are no longer here."
Qingxuan was slightly startled, with a look of guilt on his face, and said: "I feel sorry for the Zhenwu lineage. As the headmaster, it is my duty to protect every lineage of the sect. But I am not strong enough, so I can only Watching Prince Ning perform an operation on Zhenwu Peak."
Master Chengyuan, Nan Jin, Yun Shu, Yi Ling and Han Ye were all silent.
The pain that Zhenwu Peak has experienced for so many years can only be described in a few words by others, but they are suffering day by day. No one can truly understand the hardships involved.
Jun Wuxie sneered: "Prince Ning attacked me, Zhenwu Peak. This is not the fault of the headmaster, and it is beyond the headmaster's ability. But in these years, Zhenwu Peak has suffered cold looks, ridicule, and targeting in the sect. As the headmaster, you But it’s hard to escape the blame!”
His senior brothers and sisters all agreed with what he said, but did not say anything. After all, this was the headmaster and they did not dare.
"Wuxie is right, it is my fault. No matter why I indulged them, I have to bear the main responsibility. I would like to apologize to you here. I only hope that you Zhenwu Peak can forgive me for this slap. Teacher, we will make up for Zhenwu Peak in the future. Although it is a little late to say this, this is all we can do for now..."
Master Chengyuan and Nan Jin didn't expect that the headmaster would apologize to them in person. Obviously the headmaster would do this, and it was all Yue Wuxie's fault.
"Don't mention the past."
Jun Wuxie didn't want to talk about this matter with the headmaster anymore.
The pain of Zhenwu Peak is engraved in the hearts of Master, Senior Brother, and Senior Sister, and it will never fade away or be erased.
There are some things that were not brought forward at the beginning, or even for so many years, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.
He didn't want to continue to dwell on this matter, there was no point.
Qingxuan nodded and said: "Today, all the disciples in the Zizi Hall, I asked the leaders of each lineage to lock them into the cave for retreat and practice. They are not allowed to take a step for ten years. The stewards, deacons and elders of the Zizi Hall , I also interviewed and warned them to ensure that they would not reveal even a word about what happened today."
"Also, I followed your wishes and leaked those words to Qin Yi's closest people."
Master Qingxuan said this and took out a Qiankun bag and said: "This is for you Zhenwu Peak's resources and the Baicao Liquid you asked for Wu Xie. There is also some compensation for your Zhenwu Peak over the years."
Master Chengyuan took it and opened it, with a slight look of surprise on his face.
The resources inside are very rich. There are millions of low-grade Holy Spirit Pills, hundreds of high-grade Spiritual Spirit Pills, and more than a hundred bottles of low-grade Holy Spirit Baicao Liquid!
"The sect only has so much of this elementary Holy Spirit Herb Liquid at the moment. I will have people collect the Herbs, seize the time to refine them, and send them to you next month." When he said this, he looked at Jun Wuxie expectantly and said : "Wuxie, you are our sect's hope for the future, please don't let me down."
After Master Qingxuan finished speaking, he turned and left without waiting for Jun Wuxie's response.
It wasn't until he left for a long time that Nan Jin and others came back to their senses and looked at Jun Wuxie with emotion on their faces, "Junior brother, we owe it to you. Now the sect treats my Zhenwu lineage very well. , the deceased brothers and sisters know it well, I think they can also get some comfort in their hearts."
Jun Wuxie sighed slightly and said: "Our Zhenwu lineage still needs to be strong. The change in the Master's attitude towards Zhenwu Peak comes from the fact that we carry the hope of the sect. Although the Master is not a heartless person, , but emotions do not hold a high position in his heart, and once the interests of the sect are involved, he will become ruthless."
"Wuxie is right, the headmaster is indeed such a person."
Master Chengyuan agreed.
"So, I, Zhenwu Feng, can shoulder the responsibility of being a member of the Qingyun lineage, but I don't want to be emotionally involved. Now, except for our own people, everyone else or everything must be treated realistically."
When he said this, he took the Qiankun bag from his master Chengyuan, took out fifty bottles of low-grade Holy Spirit Baicao Liquid, and said: "The remaining Baicao Liquid will be divided equally among the senior brothers and sisters. Also, these low-grade Holy Spirit Pills are To make use of it, if Master is fine, you can go to Qingyun City to buy some resources that the senior brothers and sisters need and come back."
"No, we don't need Baicao Liquid. This is a resource given to you by the Headmaster!"
Nan Jin said, hurriedly waving his hands.
"What Senior Brother is saying is, Junior Brother, you are a body cultivator who requires a large amount of resources and is of extremely high quality. You are the one who needs Baicao Liquid the most. There is no need for us to use it!"
Second senior sister Yun Shu also said.
"Junior brother, giving us the Baicao Liquid is too wasteful. You can use it to practice. We have Lingyun Pills, which is enough. The master gave us hundreds of them."
Yi Ling looked at him anxiously.
"Senior brother and sister are right, we don't need Baicao Liquid at all, we can't waste natural resources!"
Han Ye said.
"Wuxie, your senior brothers and sisters are right, you are the one who needs the Baicao Liquid the most. You can take all the Baicao Liquid. They can just use Lingyun Pill."
Master Chengyuan wanted to take out the remaining Baicao liquid and give it to him.
"Master!" Jun Wuxie felt a little uncomfortable and sad, and said: "Senior brothers and sisters are all saints in the heavenly realm. Baicao Liquid is the resource they need. Just use Lingyun Pill. These are all. Baicao liquid, if my brothers and sisters don’t want it, then I don’t want these fifty bottles in my hand either!”
"Junior brother, you..."
Nan Jin, Yun Shu, Yi Ling, and Han Ye's eyes were red. They understood their junior brother's thoughts and suddenly felt like crying.
"Brother and sister, you use these resources to practice. And the rare treasures I gave you, increase the intensity of talent growth as soon as possible. Our Zhenwu Peak needs to grow stronger!"
After he finished speaking, he and Jingya turned around and left, leaving Chengyuan Zhenren, Nan Jin, Yun Shu, Yi Ling, and Han Ye staring at his back blankly.
"This is your junior brother's wish. Just use it with peace of mind. It has been hard on you for so many years."
Master Chengyuan took out all the Spiritual Essence Pills and Baicao Liquid and said, "You guys should divide it equally. I will go to Qingyun City tomorrow to see if there are any suitable resources for these low-grade Holy Spirit Pills and purchase some for you." "
…
Jun Wuxie and Jingya returned to their residence.
The tearful eyes of my brothers and sisters appeared in my mind, and I felt an indescribable sadness in my heart.
Considering the situation that Zhenwu Peak has been in these years, what kind of resources have the brothers and sisters used? Those are all inferior elixirs and inferior resources!
They don't even have the standard Lingyun Pill, let alone Baicao Liquid.
It is precisely because of this that he must leave some Baicao Liquid for his senior brothers and sisters.
Now that he has become their junior brother, he can no longer let them suffer injustice.
"Aunt Jing, how have your injuries been during these days?" He retracted his thoughts, grabbed Jingya's wrist, and carefully examined her origins. Only when he was sure that her injuries had not worsened did he feel relieved.
"Don't worry and practice with peace of mind. Although Aunt Jing's injury is difficult to heal, it is possible to prevent it from getting worse."
"Well, you have been living in Zhenwu Peak these days. Are Aunt Jing still used to the environment here?"
Jingya stretched out her hand to straighten his clothes and said: "Aunt Jing is used to you being here. Besides, the environment here is very good, your senior brothers and sisters are also very nice, and you can enjoy the dishes cooked by your fourth senior brother. .”
Having said this, she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.
"That's true."
Jun Wuxie also laughed. The fourth senior brother's cooking skills were nothing to mention. If he didn't practice and opened a restaurant, the diners would probably have to cross the threshold.
"Hurry up and practice."
Jingya patted his hand gently.
Jun Wuxie entered the room with a smile, Jingya closed the door for him, and then went to the front yard.
"Master Chengyuan."
She saw Master Chengyuan sitting under the peach tree drinking tea, and walked over.
"Miss Jingya, are you okay?"
Master Chengyuan stood up.
"I have something to discuss with you." Jing Ya said: "Master Chengyuan is going to Qingyun City tomorrow, right? I also want to go to Qingyun City. I may have to stay in the city for two days. I don't know if Master Chengyuan can stay in the city for two days. After all, if I go to Qingyun City alone, Wuxie will definitely be angry with me if he finds out."
"Does Wuxie know about this?"
Master Chengyuan did not agree directly. Wuxie was very concerned about the safety of his Aunt Jing. What was he going to do in Qingyun City for two days this time?
"I didn't tell him."
Jingya said.
"That won't work. If you want to go, you have to inform Wuxie. How about I go ask him?"
"It's better for me to tell you."
Jingya had no choice but to return to her residence, gently knocked on the door, and then told her that she wanted to go to Qingyun City.
The door creaked open and Jun Wuxie stood at the door looking at her and said, "Aunt Jing, what are you doing in Qingyun City?"
"Seeing that you are nervous, can't Aunt Jing buy some items for women? Don't worry, Aunt Jing will never do anything dangerous behind your back."
"That's okay."
He agreed.
Jingya said: "Can you ask Master Chengyuan to take Yi Ling with him? This will be more convenient."
"Of course, I will send a message to Master right now."
Jingya smiled and closed the door.
…
At the same time, in a certain area of Qingyun Peak, the main vein, there was an exquisite courtyard, located in front of a waterfall in a small valley.
On the wooden platform in front of the courtyard, Qin Yi put his hands on his back, facing the stream formed by the waterfall.
There was an old man beside him, talking to him.
This person was Elder You who targeted Guojun Wuxie during the entrance examination.
"Why would Master Master tell you this?"
Qin Yi's hands behind his back slowly clenched, and the muscles on his face facing the stream twitched slightly.
"The Headmaster didn't tell me this. I happened to overhear it when the Headmaster was discussing this matter with a few powerful people. They stopped talking when they noticed me from a distance."
When Elder You said this, he said: "That Yue Wuxie's strength is extraordinary. Should this matter be reported to Prince Ning's Mansion immediately?"
Hearing this, Qin Yi's eyes twitched hard and said: "Elder You, please don't interfere in this matter. As for whether to tell Prince Ning's Mansion, I have my own plan."
When he said this, he turned to look at Elder You, with a smile on his face, and said: "Practitioners keep moving forward on this road throughout their lives. Some people's roads are wide and open, while some people's roads are narrow and full of thorns. Elder You, you Is my road broad and open, or is it full of thorns?"
"You have Princess An Ning's favor. The road will be wide and bright, and the future will be bright."
"I think so too, but if someone throws thorns in my path, I will kill him."
Elder You heard the meaning of his words, and a chill ran down his spine. He forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, no one will be that stupid."
"Yeah, I think so too."
Qin Yi smiled again and said, "Elder You, I want to be quiet for a while."
"Okay, I'll take my leave then."
Elder You left.
The valley became quiet, with only the sound of the waterfall and the tinkling of running water.
Qin Yi swiftly waved his swords at the same time, and wisps of green sword energy formed the three characters Yue Wuxie in the sky above the stream.
"Yue Wuxie, have you really broken the curse of the body cultivator? But how can the curse of the body cultivator be broken by others?"
He said to himself, with a flick of his sleeves, green light flashed, instantly killing the three words Yue Wuxie composed of sword energy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It doesn't matter whether you are a body cultivator who has broken the curse or not. , but you seem to be blocking my way forward in the future. Since you are an obstacle, you should eliminate it!"
…
At this moment, Jun Wuxie was practicing in the bedroom of Zhenwu Peak's compound.
The effect of the primary Holy Spirit Baicao Liquid is extremely good, even for people like him, it is an excellent cultivation resource.
He drank twenty bottles of Baicao liquid at one time, and the medicinal gas dissolved. Under the transformation of the Yuanshi Golden Body Art, it continuously turned into majestic life essence, along the limbs and bones, tempering every inch of flesh and blood, Finally, it gathers in the cave sky, is purified by the destiny star, grinds by the Wheel of the World, is purified a second time, and blends into the sea of stars.
With every moment of practice, he could clearly feel that his realm was slowly increasing bit by bit.
His soul is extremely strong. Before the peak of the Great Sage, there were no shackles at all, and everything seemed to fall into place.
The next morning.
Chengyuan Zhenren, Yi Ling, and Jingya left Zhenwu Peak.
When they arrived at Qingyun City, Jingya took Yi Ling into a very high-end tailor shop.
Master Chengyuan was waiting outside the store. Yi Ling looked at her in surprise and said, "Aunt Jing, you're not here specifically to buy clothes, are you?"
Jingya smiled lightly and whispered a few words into Yi Ling's ear. Yi Ling said "Ah", looked at her in astonishment, and then suddenly laughed.
She looked at Master Chengyuan outside the store and said, "Master, please go do your thing. We will stay in this store for two days. You will come here to pick us up after two days."
Master Chengyuan glanced at them doubtfully.
Want to stay in this tailor shop for two days?
He wanted to ask, but felt it was difficult to ask, so he nodded and left alone.
…
Time flies so fast, more than twenty days in a blink of an eye.
The golden light in Jun Wuxie's room was bright, and the sound was like a tsunami.
If it weren't for the barrier he set up, I'm afraid the entire Zhenwu Peak would have been alarmed.
After half a day, all the golden light disappeared and the momentum subsided.
He opened his eyes and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.
The situation is broken!
The pinnacle of Saint Realm Small Heaven!
In such a saint realm, he broke through a small realm in more than twenty days. He was very satisfied with this speed.
It's just that no one knows what state he is in now. Even his master and senior brothers and sisters think that he really hid his state in the past and is now at the peak of the saint.
As long as he deliberately hides his realm, few people will be able to see through it.
If this speed of breaking through the realm were spread, I'm afraid the entire Qingyun would be shocked.
Is this still a physical practitioner who has overcome difficulties?
Even Qin Yi, who has always been proud of his cultivation speed, was far from reaching this speed when he was in this realm.
"The feeling of improving your realm and doubling your power is really fascinating."
He said to himself that he liked this feeling so much. It was like this every time. It was always so exciting, as if every inch of flesh and blood and every cell felt joy.
"I don't know when Prince Ning's Mansion will receive the letter, but I think I won't have to wait too long. After all, the blood-maned lion dog beast has suffered irreversible serious injuries. How long can it last? I should leave..."
He had already made a plan in his mind to go to Liuyun Forest in advance so that he could familiarize himself with the situation there. Otherwise, with his strength, if he waited until all the powerful men from Prince Ning's Mansion took action, nothing would be changed. .
How to destroy King Ning to obtain the core and blood essence of the Blood-maned Lion Dog Beast? He didn't have a plan or method in his mind yet. He had to check the situation in Liuyun Forest and then slowly think of a way.
Pushing open the door and coming to the living room, Jingya was nowhere to be seen.
"Aunt Jing isn't here?"
He went to her boudoir and looked around, but there was still no one there, but he saw a lot of fine fabrics of high quality in her room, and he couldn't help but be curious.
After walking out of the room and into the courtyard, he stopped.
Under the pear tree in the courtyard, Jingya was sitting there with the cut cloth on her body, and she was sewing with the needle and thread in her hand with great concentration.
The breeze blew her silky silk hair, and the white pear blossoms on the tree occasionally dropped petals, dotting her hair like snowflakes.
Looking at her profile and her focused expression, Jun Wuxie raised the corners of her mouth slightly, a smile appeared on her face, and she felt warm in her heart.
Aunt Jing didn't know when she learned needlework. Could it be that she went to Qingyun City to learn it a few days ago?
Looking at the moon-white sword robe she was making in her hands, he knew that it was made for him.
He walked over gently and stood beside her. The stitches and threads were extremely skillful and flexible. Every stitch and thread was so meticulous and serious.
For a long time, she didn't notice that there was another person beside her.
"Aunt Jing is really ingenious."
He suddenly made a sound, Jingya's hand shook, the needle tip pierced the delicate fingertips, and a little drop of blood came out.
She exhaled softly, put her fingers in her mouth, and turned to look at him angrily.
"How come you don't make any sound when you walk?"
She seemed to be blaming her, but her eyes were very gentle. She put the unfinished clothes on the table with a little excitement in her eyes: "You are here waiting for Aunt Jing."
She hurried into the house and quickly walked out holding a thick pile of clothes.
"Aunt Jing, did you make all of these yourself?"
He was stunned. There was a thick stack. There must be at least five or six sets, and there were also several pairs of moon-white boots.
"Try it, I don't know if you like it or not. Aunt Jing has never done it before, so she may not do well, but you can't dislike it!"
As she said this, she laughed. She was more beautiful than the flowers in April. Jun Wuxie felt warm in her heart, as if the warm spring sun shone into her heart.
"Aunt Jing, thank you."
He looked at her, his eyes full of emotion.
"Fool, tell Aunt Jing how to thank you." She picked up a moon-white sword robe, unfolded it, and said: "Wear it for Aunt Jing to see. I have been making clothes for you these days. Aunt Jing is very happy and feels very happy." pleasure."
Jun Wuxie smiled and took off his coat and put on the sword robe made by Jingya herself. It fit perfectly. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Aunt Jing's hands are so skillful. If you don't open a tailor shop, it will be the largest in the tailoring industry." loss."
"Just be poor."
Jingya smiled and hit his shoulder, then looked at it carefully, the smile on her face getting thicker: "Well, it does look good and fits him well. It seems that Aunt Jing did a good job?"
"That's it, is it okay to make what Aunt Jing made? Do you want me to try these on?"
He pointed to the remaining clothing.
"No need, you put these in the ring. If the ones on your body are broken, you can replace them with new ones at any time." Seeing him putting the clothes he made into the ring, the smile on Jingya's face gradually disappeared and she said softly: "Are you ready to go to Liuyun Forest?"
She knew him well, and if she wanted to prevent Prince Ning from obtaining the core and blood essence of the Blood-maned Lion Dog Beast, she would definitely check out the situation in advance so that she could be better prepared.
"Yes, we have to leave today, sooner rather than later."
"The people sent by King Ning must be strong men in the realm of the Great Sage. There are also a large number of ancient beasts and birds in Liuyun Forest. This trip is dangerous, so you must be extremely careful."
There was a deep sadness between her picturesque eyebrows.
Jun Wuxie's current realm is still low, and the lowest he has to face are the ancient beasts and ferocious birds at the peak of the Holy King, as well as the powerful men in the Great Sage realm.
"I will. Aunt Jing said that we are dependent on each other now, so I will return safely, and I have to protect Aunt Jing in the future. I will not break my promise."
"Aunt Jing is waiting for your return at Zhenwu Peak."
She said softly, and then watched his back disappear from sight.
She stood under the pear tree and did not send him to the front yard. She just stood quietly like a perfect jade sculpture.
In fact, she didn't want him to go, but she knew that she couldn't influence his decision and had no reason to dissuade him.
Because he took risks for everyone in Zhenwu Peak and fought hard for them.
