Yuzhao District.
A rich virtual glow filled the world, creating a peaceful scene.
After such a long time, the remaining disciples gradually recovered from the tragic casualties and resumed their respective practices.
When Su Xing returned to Moyu Pavilion, Lin Xixi was sitting in the yard meditating.
After such a long time, he also knew that it was not a coincidence that he saw each other first every time he came back. Instead, the other party has been waiting for him in the courtyard.
Without disturbing Lin Xixi, Su Xing sat quietly aside, waiting for his practice to end.
"Brother Su, you're back!" After a while, Lin Xixi, who was wearing a red dress, opened her eyes and looked at Su Xing in surprise with her big eyes.
"Yes, here, you can share it with them later, and you can collect the spirit stones for me." Su Xing yawned. After a week of training, his body was gradually approaching its limit and he was in urgent need of rest.
"Oh." Lin Xixi held a large pole of shadow fish in Su Xing's hand, but her eyes followed him:
"Brother Su, you look so tired. Do you want to go out again tomorrow?"
"It's okay. Yuzhao District's spiritual power is amazing. Just rest for a night and you'll be fine." Su Xing looked back at the girl and said:
"I won't go out tomorrow. I will leave Zhaoying River soon. I will stay in Yuzhao District this week."
The girl's face, which was originally a little disappointed, inadvertently bloomed with a vigorous smile:
"Well! Then I will come to you tomorrow to play... No, I will come to practice with you. There are several places in Yuzhao District that have particularly strong spiritual energy. After you have rested, I will take you to have a look."
"Okay." A smile appeared on Su Xing's face, and he turned and left.
...
In the next few days, Su Xing also relaxed rarely and no longer arranged to practice every moment.
Instead, he and Lin Xixi explored the large Yuzhao area, or took her to catch shadow fish in the shallow river area.
During the process, Yan Shengfang and other disciples from Moyu Pavilion occasionally joined in.
However, Han Qiaozhi has never been seen. He seems to have been practicing silently in the room.
Soon, a week passed.
This day is February 15th, exactly six months after entering Zhaoying River.
Excluding Hong Jin, Yue Du and Kuai Rong who had already left, the remaining twelve people were gathered together at this moment.
Su Xing stood among the crowd with calm eyes, but everyone looked at him with respect and curiosity.
Not only was he at the top of the Xuan Kui list, he almost single-handedly killed the demonic path of the True Self Sect, saved the remaining people, and prevented the complete fall of Yuzhao District.
The time gradually came to midnight, and the disciples who were still talking to each other became quiet.
However, a burst of movement suddenly interrupted everyone's conversation.
In the sky, the Quyu that had always been hanging high suddenly began to waver slightly. Then, this wave of fluctuation quickly spread downward with Qu Yu as the center, like a light wave rolling up a huge wave, and the entire Yuzhao area gradually began to shake.
"It's time to leave." Jiang Wangli, the leader of the crowd, glanced at Su Xing and said to everyone. When the jade marks on everyone's wrists lit up, she was the last one to close her eyes.
At this moment, everyone had closed their eyes, and part of the gradually collapsing jade-shine area seemed to be attracted by the jade marks on the disciples' wrists, and gradually attached to everyone.
It was like jade cocoons surrounding everyone, and in the entire jade photo area, only the jade cocoons still maintained a stable virtual glow.
Su Xing only felt his eyes were bright. He tilted his head a little, and the light gradually faded away. One by one, disciples appeared in front of him. When he raised his head, he could see the faintly bright night sky.
In the middle of the sky, a bright moon was shining faintly.
They returned to reality.
Su Xing raised his wrist, and the faded brilliance seemed to be integrating into their jade marks.
Finally, the virtual glow completely disappeared. And that extremely bright jade mark slowly integrated into the body, emerging from the Dantian, exuding a faint aura.
This is......
"That is the legacy of Qu Yu. In the next few years, your cultivation speed will be greatly improved." A plain figure came.
"Don't Quyu's legacy usually last for several months? How can it last for several years?" A disciple asked in confusion, subconsciously looking in the direction of the sound.
A figure was standing in front of everyone. His skin was slightly rough and dark, his face was as silent as a farm man's, and his dirty hair was tied behind his back with an iron bar.
"Greetings to Hall Master Chen!" A disciple suddenly said excitedly. Everyone looked around and saw that the disciples of the Weapon Refining Hall were surrounding him.
Could it be that the other elder escorting everyone was actually Hall Master Chen of the Weapon Refining Hall!
Everyone in the field immediately greeted him respectfully.
Su Xing was no exception and also saluted.
"Okay, get up." Chen Moyu's voice came faintly.
At this moment, the sky darkened, and a giant hand reached above everyone's heads, and then quickly shrank. Another figure appeared next to Hall Master Chen.
He had a serious look on his face, his hair was tied into a bun, and he was wearing a black shirt. He was holding a palm-sized piece of jade in his hand, but he looked particularly gloomy.
It was Elder Zhao who sent everyone into Zhaoying River before.
"Elder, this is..." At this moment, Jiang Wangli spoke, and two disciples behind him walked out holding a box.
Chen Moyu, who had a silent and solid face originally, seemed to have turned a little darker. Regardless of his identity as a pill, he walked to the disciple in person, took the box containing the ashes of the dead disciple, and remained silent.
Elder Zhao, who was looking serious behind him, also sighed:
"Pity......"
Several friends or fellow disciples who died could not help but shed tears.
"Okay, let's go back to the ship first." Elder Zhao interrupted everyone's sadness.
After everyone got on the boat, Elder Zhao's words relieved the sadness in many people's hearts:
"This time the Zhenwo Sect is planning to seize Qu Yu from our sect, and its method has never been seen before, which can be regarded as a wake-up call for the three sects.
You have all done very well. The other party is a disciple with the true name who left the other side sign in Zhenwo Sect. You... do not count against the prestige of our Purple Jade Sect. "
Many disciples immediately raised their heads.
At this moment, Chen Moyu turned around and looked at Su Xing in the crowd:
"Are you Su Xing?"
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Su Xing. Everyone knew that he was the one who stopped the Zhenwo Sect.
In the eyes of Hall Master Chen and everyone, Su Xing nodded and returned:
"Hall Master, Xiaoke is Su Xing."
"Would you like to join my weapon refining hall?"
"..." Su Xing was silent for a moment and couldn't help but look up at Chen Moyu. This invitation came too unexpectedly, but the other party looked serious and didn't seem to be joking.
Hall Master Chen actually personally invited Senior Brother Su to join the Weapon Refining Hall, but only Senior Brother Su was worthy of this honor. 'Many disciples were surprised and thought about it one after another.
'I heard that Senior Brother Su is still a spiritual planter now. Sure enough, gold will always shine. '
Elder Zhao behind Chen Moyu also had a hint of surprise on his face. From Hong Jin and Kuai Rong, they had roughly learned everything that happened in the Zhaoying River. But he didn't expect that Chen Moyu would be so direct.
