Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Wind Rises and the End of Qingping

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In the foggy mountains.

The last spiritual rain fell, and the smoke, sword, and bamboo swayed, seeming to convey the emotion of joy.

After Su Xing finished using the rain, he meditated and adjusted his breath for a while. Then he put on Ling Zhifu's standard straw hat, covered most of his handsome face, and walked down the mountain.

It was already afternoon when I returned to Xiaoxuan Mountain from the prison yesterday, and I explained some things to the girls. So in the end, I just hurriedly went to Wuzang Mountain to apply a burst of rain.

This morning, he got up early again to make up for this week's spiritual rain in the Bamboo Forest of Wuyang Mountain.

The girl in white clothes in the forest did not appear, so he didn't take it seriously and walked straight down the mountain.

On the way, I heard several disciples talking excitedly from a distance:

"Did you hear that our senior sister personally asked the Sword Law Enforcement Hall yesterday?"

"Of course, it is said that Hall Master Sikong of the Law Enforcement Hall not only did not blame him, but punished the culprit, and even praised the senior sister for being able to enter the golden elixir."

Several people gradually walked up to Su Xing and saw him dressed as Ling Zhihu. They didn't take it seriously and continued to talk.

Suddenly one of them asked:

"Who knows why Senior Sister asked Jianxing Shanfeng?"

One person said mysteriously:

"You don't know. I heard that it seems to be for a spiritual husband in my peak."

"Mr. Lingzhi...is it worth such a big fight for Senior Sister?"

"You don't understand this, don't you? It is said that Lingzhifu is a reclusive master, and the senior sister personally appointed him as the master of Xiaoxuan Mountain."

"But..." Everyone was obviously doubtful about this statement.

Suddenly, as if they remembered something, they all turned around to look at Su Xing, who was wearing a straw hat and passing by behind him.

"This person seems to be a spiritual planter...could he be that person?"

"I don't think he looks like it. His aura is only at the level of qi training, so he doesn't look like an outsider. Maybe he was seconded by the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall to provide rain."

"Hush, don't be offended. A master outside the world behaves in a low-key manner. It's hard to tell. In short, when you meet Ling Zhifu in the peak in the future, you should be more polite."

After hearing this, Su Xing was silent and lowered the brim of his hat a little more.

As they walked forward, they met many disciples. When they saw Ling Zhifu's attire, they were all shocked, and their attention was attracted by him invariably.

Unexpectedly, the most ordinary and unremarkable Ling Zhihu became the most eye-catching presence in Yuli Peak today.

Su Xing thought for a while and simply walked into the deserted forest. When he came out again, he had changed his clothes. Without Ling Zhifu's straw hat and uniform, he was only wearing a green robe.

Ordinary green robes could not conceal Su Xing's elegance. His face was like a crown of jade, and he had starry eyebrows and sharp eyes. He also attracted the attention of many monks along the way, but fortunately he was not as eye-catching as before.

He deliberately entered Xiaoxuan Mountain from a less crowded direction, and when he was sitting in the courtyard, he couldn't help but think about it.

Yesterday, Shuangfeng's joint visit to the Law Enforcement Hall has gradually spread in the sect. The public opinion is currently under control, but I don't know what happened to Han Qiaozhi, who is under the greatest pressure.

...

Smokey Cold Peak.

Outside an exquisitely carved pavilion.

The small yard is full of white tea flowers.

Two pretty maids were standing among the snow-like flowers, talking softly:

"My master is extremely talented, but his training time is too short. His foundation among the inner disciples is not stable, and his reputation is not obvious.

Yesterday, the master directly stood up for unrelated people in the name of Yanhan Peak. Today, when I walked on the peak, I found that there were more voices that did not like the master. "

The one who spoke was Qiao Han. Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was feeling sad.

Chunzhi's face was calmer, and she persuaded softly:

"This matter may not have such a big impact."

Qiaohan shook her head:

"That's not certain. What if the disciples in the sect are deceived by appearances and think that the master not only... not only relied on connections to gain access to the inner sect, but also acts on behalf of Yan Hanfeng, using public power for private purposes and acting domineeringly.

You also know that the competition among the inner disciples is fierce now. If someone is taking advantage of him, it will be extremely difficult for the master to act in the peak in the future. "

Haruzhi pondered for a moment, but before she could say anything, she heard Qiaohan continue:

"The most important thing is, who knows if the master will do something that is harmful to himself and others for the sake of that... ordinary spiritual husband."

While the two people were talking, the door to the small pavilion suddenly opened.

A tall and extremely beautiful girl walked out of it, like a clean and fragile pure white flower, embellished with extreme indifference.

The second maid hurried over to comb Han Qiaozhi's hair.

Suddenly there was only the sound of fidgeting with hair.

Soon, a flying fairy bun was tied up, making Han Qiaozhi look like a fairy from the Moon Palace, as if she was going to disappear at any moment.

Her face remained cold as she walked slowly outside the hospital, leaving only one cold word:

"Don't talk about this again in the future."

Qiaohan was suddenly shocked. In fact, when she was just talking about this matter outside the pavilion, she had the intention of admonishing her, so that her master would stop needlessly paying for that ordinary man. There is no gain at all, but only harm to oneself.

At this time, Qiao Han's thoughts were revealed, and Qiao Han suddenly said yes in fear.

After Han Qiaozhi was discharged from the hospital, Qiaohan looked at Chunzhi aggrievedly:

"Oh, I don't know what's good about that man, except that he's good-looking..."

Chun Zhi knew that Qiao Han was also interested in Han Qiaozhi, but she advised:

"We have been with Master for a long time. Have you ever seen Master care so much for other people?"

Qiaohan shook her head thoughtfully. The master has always been as indifferent as a heavenly being. Even when facing Master Jindan, he is only respectful and not too showy.

"So." Harue smiled quietly, "Can a man who can be so valued by his master really just an ordinary person?"

...

Similar to Dancaotang Anlu Peak, Yan Shengfang and Yue Du also gradually heard some rumors on the peak.

It has been an unknown number of years since Liangfeng visited the Law Enforcement Hall, and it could easily arouse some discussion in the Purple Jade Sect, which has been experiencing peace for a long time. These discussions spread among many disciples, like undercurrents in a river. Although they will not reach the top of the sect, they will inevitably have more or less impact on the parties involved.

People such as Xiao He and others in the Law Enforcement Hall and Yuli Peak will naturally not let the public opinion develop. They are already ready to release some inside information when the public opinion in Zongzhong reaches its peak to save the two peaks' reputation.

But when the A-level mission "Destroy the Holy Son of Xuankui Cult, Beiyu" was high on the list of merits and deeds, news of the incident in Shibao Village spread from Quefeng. It was like a strong undercurrent suddenly appeared in the river, and the river suddenly became turbulent, gradually leading the development of the whole thing to an uncontrollable point.

One day later, Xiaoxuan Mountain.

Su Xing's heart was beating like thunder, and a mysterious blue light occasionally shone from the place where his meridians flowed.

After the blue light circulated in the body for seventy-two weeks, Su Xing slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He swung his right hand forward violently, and there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air.

This "Green Ape Body Training Technique" is really good, and now his physique is ready to enter the first level.

Physical cultivation is one of the great avenues. It is said that it was quite popular in ancient times and was divided into nine levels. However, due to various reasons, it is no longer popular today.

Su Xing retracted his thoughts, he just felt something strange.

In the corner of the yard, among several budding mingling flowers, in a small porcelain pot covered with transparent glass, a green stem with a waist as high as the moon was nodding its head.

This spiritual plant is called centripetal grass, and it grows in pairs, with its roots and stems forming a heart-shaped tree.

If they are planted separately, they can sense each other within a certain range. If one of the green stems is moved, the other one will also sway gently.

It was given to him by Yan Shengfang. At this time, its branches and leaves were shaking, probably signaling to him that he didn't know what happened.