One day later.
As the Purple Jade Sect flew across the river, a giant flying boat more than a hundred meters high suddenly landed.
However, unlike in previous years, people from various peaks did not come to greet the disciples of this peak. A small flying boat quietly transported everyone to the side peak of Wangyu Peak.
A piece of news also spread like wildfire in the sect. During this trip to Zhaoying River, most of the disciples lost their lives!
Two days later, we looked at the side peaks of Yufeng.
A group of people were walking down the peak, and Su Xing was among them.
In the past two days, the sect has reviewed the Yinghe incident and tallied up the death list.
This matter is quite troublesome. After all, many of the disciples who died were the leaders of the younger generation in the sects affiliated with the Purple Jade Sect. If it is not handled well, it will be a big blow to the prestige of the Purple Jade Sect.
Su Xing has not been questioned any more in the past two days. Perhaps because he killed the Demon Dao of the True Self Sect and prevented this incident, the sect has a very lenient attitude towards him.
Holding the Zhaoyu in his sleeve, Hall Master Chen personally handed it back to him before leaving.
"Fellow Daoist Su, please come to the Artifact Refining Hall to chat with Hong when you have time. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Su drinks?" Hong Jin said in a loud voice.
His injury had been cured by pill formation after leaving Zhaoying River. It's a pity that I missed some opportunities by leaving Zhaoyinghe too early. But he himself didn't seem to mind.
"Definitely. I'm too drunk, but if Brother Hong invites me, I will definitely accompany you." Su Xing also smiled and handed over his hand. He also admired the other party's bold character.
"Fellow Daoist Su, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness, so I will say goodbye." The rest of the people also said goodbye.
Even Chen Ang said goodbye politely before turning around and leaving.
Lin Xixi looked at this scene and remembered that Su Xing almost failed to enter the sect and could only become a spiritual husband in the end. A bit of pride welled up in my heart, with a smile on my face.
"What are you laughing at? We're back to Yuli Peak." Su Xing glanced at Lin Xixi and took the lead to walk forward.
The group of Yingying Yanyan became the densest group among the scattered disciples.
"Brother Su, just send it here. Qiaozhi can return to the peak by himself." Han Qiaozhi, who had a delicate face and a slightly cold expression, said to Su Xing. Everyone had already reached the fork in the road between Yuli Peak and Yanhan Peak.
"I'll see you off again." Su Xing nodded to Lin Xixi and others, and followed Han Qiaozhi forward.
Lin Xixi and others knew that he had something to say, but they didn't say anything out loud.
Walking on the path up the mountain, there were not many disciples along the way. The sect took a cold approach to the Yinghe incident, and many people did not know that they had returned to the peak.
"Who was here yesterday?" Yesterday, the atmosphere at Side Peak seemed to have changed, and Zhaoyinghe's investigation suddenly advanced a lot. What's also strange is that among the remaining disciples, Su Xing discovered that they seemed to have forgotten something during their chat.
For example, Chen Ang didn't remember that Han Qiaozhi and Su Xing had hunted down Hu Youyi together.
To be precise, I don't remember Han Qiaozhi doing this, but the rest is clear.
"Master did it. The bright moon is still a secret." Han Qiaozhi said softly and walked forward beside Su Xing without looking at him.
Su Xing didn't expect the other party to say it so directly, but in fact he probably guessed it. If Hu Youyi hadn't suddenly appeared, he might not even have known that Han Qiaozhi was a Haoyue body.
"You... are different." Han Qiaozhi glanced at Su Xing and turned around to go up the mountain.
Looking at the other party's back, Su Xing did not follow him, and his relevant memories had not been erased.
After returning from Zhaoying River, the relationship between the two seemed to have changed little, but it seemed a little different.
Soon after, Yan Shengfang, Yue Du and others also said goodbye and left, leaving only Su Xing, Lin Xixi and Liu Qingsu walking towards Yuli Peak.
Back in the mountains, no one noticed at first.
However, when they reached the mountainside, a splash of water suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, and the splash gradually turned into a tall figure. His eyebrows are picturesque, his black hair falls neatly around his waist and temples, and his expression is cold.
"Senior Sister!" Lin Xixi shouted, ran towards Senior Sister, and hugged one of the gods and fairies' arms.
A trace of helplessness flashed across the cold brows of the God Fairy, and she allowed Lin Xixi to hold her arm. She waved to Liu Qingsu, asking him to come over, and then said softly:
"You must have suffered a lot."
Lin Xixi still had a bright smile on her face, but Liu Qingsu couldn't help but shed tears.
The senior sister looked past the two of them and looked at Su Xing:
"You did well."
Next to it, some passers-by noticed the figure of the god and fairy and gradually gathered around.
"It's the junior brothers and sisters from Zhaoyinghe who are back!"
"I heard that the Lingzhifu in my peak has performed another meritorious service. He killed the demonic path of the True Self Sect in the Zhaoying River and saved the crisis!"
"What Ling Zhihu, that's the Lord of Xiaoxuan Mountain!"
Many disciples rushed over after hearing the call and looked at Su Xing in the crowd to catch a glimpse of the mysterious master of Xiaoxuan Mountain.
Seeing more and more disciples around, the cold senior sister spoke softly, and the scene suddenly became quiet.
"From now on, Su Xing enjoys the same treatment as a formal disciple at Yuli Peak and can attend the great master's lectures!"
"So his name is Su Xing?" "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Su!" "Good!" "He is so good-looking!!"
The disciples who heard this immediately cheered, and in their hearts, they accepted Su Xing as a member of Yu Lifeng.
Standing in the noisy crowd, Su Xing was dressed in white, looked at the gods and fairies on the other side, and held his hands in thanks. Then he raised his head, unfazed.
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Xiaoxuan Mountain.
When we returned to the mountain, it was getting late, otherwise Su Xing would have gone to Wudang Mountain to cast a spiritual rain first. After all, this is his job.
Sitting in the small courtyard under the rippling moonlight, like a clear pond with the rustling bamboo forest nearby, Su Xing felt as if he was home.
Originally, he only wanted to use Wulang Mountain to protect his endangered body, but with the kindness of Yuli Feng and the unbiased courtesy of the gods and fairies, he unconsciously felt a sense of belonging to this place.
Looking back on the past few years, although there have been twists and turns, overall there have been huge gains.
The trip to Zhaoying River has ended. Although the sect did not publicize the matter in a big way in order to calm the situation and take care of the mood of the affiliated sects.
However, the internal evaluation of Su Xing is very high, and the reward will probably be extremely generous, but it has not yet been handed over to Su Xing.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Su Xing's eyes were calm, admiring the faint moonlight.
Now his status in the sect has been greatly improved, and he can be regarded as famous, and even left some impressions in the hearts of some elders.
In addition, the cultivation qualifications accumulated during this period are enough to sustain Su Xing's cultivation for a long period of time.
However, it attracts so many eyes. Apart from the good on the one hand, on the other hand…
Whether it's Xuan Kui teaching people secretly, or the possible revenge after killing the true disciple of Zhenwo Sect openly.
For some time to come, Su Xing will choose to hibernate temporarily. Avoid some limelight while digesting a large amount of training materials.
