Seeing Jiu Hui's eyes widening, Luo Yan's conversation became more interesting: "Later, the woman disappeared without a trace. Some said she couldn't bear the two of them arguing over her so she left silently. Others said she died at the hands of the current head of the Nine Heavens Sect. Whatever the truth, since her disappearance, the fiancée have parted ways and turned against each other."
"None of this is just rumors and should not be taken seriously. People are forgetful by nature, and a lot of things can go by in a few decades, let alone things that happened hundreds of years ago." Elder Mo took out a wine flask from somewhere, and there was a match While drinking together, he heard the juniors chatting about old things and chuckled: "About that woman, your master mentioned a few words to me."
He looked into the distance with a somewhat nostalgic expression: "Back then, my cultivation was shallow and I had never left the sect. One day, your master suddenly left the sect and did not return until about a year later. Within a few days, there was news about Qinglan The news about the cancellation of the engagement between our sect and the eldest disciple of Jiutian Sect. At that time, your master said, it’s a pity.”
"Who's the pity?"
"Of course it's a pity for that banshee." Elder Mo laughed: "Whether it's a human being or a demon, it's difficult for others to tell right from wrong. But the right and wrong are naturally known to the person involved, and some people will eventually feel guilty. "
"Master." Changhe looked at Elder Mo suspiciously: "That's all?"
Such a sentiment from Master is not enough to make Master remember a person, right?
"Traitor!" Elder Mo coughed a few times despite the suspicious looks of several juniors: "Back then, when you two broke off their engagement, they made a huge noise and threw a lot of things."
"Master... did you pick up the things that others threw away?"
"How can that be called picking up? That's called diligence and frugality." Elder Mo frowned and said, "If a cultivator takes flowers and plants that others don't want, can it be called picking up?"
"That's called having a destiny with us." Jiu Hui nodded in agreement with Elder Mo's words: "If you don't pick up things that others don't want, they won't pick them up either. It's a pity to put away good things, and it's a shameful waste. Master pays tribute to those discarded flowers and plants. I found a new home for the great good!"
"Children can be taught." Elder Mo nodded: "You all remember, practice is not only to comply with the destiny, but also to compete with fate. Others will laugh at trivial matters, and don't be the one in the song." Elder Mo patted the gourd under the seat. : "Everyone, sit still, it's time to speed up!"
While several people in Wangshu Pavilion were sitting in gourds drinking wine and chatting, some of the sects had already left Wenxian City and secretly sent disciples back to the city to inquire about the little girl who stabbed the demon sect's protector with a butcher knife.
That demon is one of the ten greatest protectors of the demon sect and has a high level of cultivation. How could an ordinary person have the ability to stab him?
No one believed that she really died after jumping off the demon flying sword. They were worried that other sects would find out about this woman's extraordinary talents and hide her first.
"Senior sister, do you think Yu Zhenzong secretly took the person away?"
"Impossible." The senior sister shook her head: "From the time the incident happened to the time we left, the Yuzhen Sect didn't pay much attention to that girl. They are now carrying the devil's body. In order to avoid being chased by other members of the devil's sect, they should move as quickly as possible. Rush back to the sect as quickly as possible."
As soon as they finished speaking, they saw two Yuzhen Sect disciples wearing brocade clothes coming out of the teahouse, holding a picture scroll in their hands.
The eyes of both parties met in the air, and then they looked away as if nothing had happened.
"Why did the two fellow Taoists leave and come back again?"
"Haha, what a coincidence. How come you guys never come back?"
The two sides stared at each other for a moment, and then the disciple of Yuzhen Sect said: "My master is kind-hearted and soft-hearted. Thinking of the girl who was kidnapped by the devil, she fought bravely to eliminate the devil and defend the way, but in the end she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, so I sent two of my brothers to look for her traces. If the girl If she is still alive, take her back to Yuzhen Sect to recuperate, and if she unfortunately dies, give her a good burial."
"Didn't we, the major sects, search together just now and find no trace of that girl?" The senior sister from the sect sneered in her heart. Who doesn't know that the elder of the Yuzhen Sect is as addicted to money as his life, and even his natal magic weapon is an abacus? , can he be kind-hearted and soft-hearted?
"What if I miss something?" The Yuzhen Sect disciple pretended not to see the sarcasm in the other party's eyes: "The more you look for it, the more hope you have. Do you think this is true, fellow Taoist?"
Before the two parties finished speaking, they saw a Jiutian Sect disciple, bending over and sneaking among the crowd, holding a piece of drawing paper and asking questions.
Suddenly this disciple froze and met the eyes of several people.
"Haha, what a coincidence."
Half an hour later, people from the five sects met again in Wenxian City.
Yuzhen Sect looked at the other four sects: they had been pretending to be nonchalant before and didn't even mention it. Unexpectedly, they secretly sent people to snatch talents. These four sects are really dirty.
The Jiutian Sect looked at the other four sects: They are just pretending, why should they become immortals if they are so good at acting? Go be an actor!
The other three sects looked at Yuzhen Sect and Jiutian Sect: All the great sects do this kind of thing, what's wrong with them learning from the big sects?
"Oh, what a coincidence. Our masters are both soft-hearted and kind-hearted people."
"Yes, yes, you are right."
They are all people who respect their teachers and respect their principles. To praise their teachers for their soft-heartedness and kindness is to be filial, filial!
"Ah!" Jiu Hui rubbed her itchy nose and looked up at the gloomy sky: "Elder, it looks like it's going to rain. When can we get to the sect."
No matter how novel and beautiful the scenery is, it becomes boring after sitting there for most of the day.
"With the flying speed of Master's gourd, there are about two or three days left." Luo Yan lay down on the gourd skillfully, squeezing Changhe and Zhiyou into the corner. Changhe chirped and complained, and Zhiyou stepped aside to try to create more open space.
Snap.
A drop of water hit Jiu Hui's face, and she looked at the sky: "It's raining."
There was no cover on the gourd instrument. Changhe Luoyan looked at Elder Mo: "Master, have you brought an umbrella?"
Elder Mo shook his head. He originally planned to ask the star gate's flying boat when he went out here, why did he bring an umbrella?
"I brought them." Jiu Hui took out several umbrellas from the storage ring and distributed them to everyone one by one. However, except for Zhi You who opened the umbrella and raised it above her head, the other three people just stared at her hands without moving. .
"What's wrong?" The rain made a crackling sound on the umbrella.
The three of them came back to their senses. Elder Mo flew to Jiu Hui's side and said with a smile on his face: "Jiu Hui, did you bring the storage ring?"
"Yes." Jiu Hui nodded and moved the umbrella towards Elder Mo to help him cover the rain: "The village chief said that everyone has a cultivator who can receive oracles. If I don't have one, others may laugh at me and look down on me. , so I tried many ways to get one for me.”
The silence of the three masters and disciples is louder than the roar of tigers in the mountains and forests. Does your village have any misunderstandings about the outside world?
"Your village... is quite rich." Luo Yan looked at the umbrella in his hand and slowly opened it, feeling envious of others' day again.
"Our village is very poor. For this storage ring, Aunt Jiao has been weaving cloth for three years, Uncle Long has been fishing for four years, and Uncle Liu has been moving bricks in the town outside for five years. There are also the village chief, Grandpa Hu Aunt, Aunt Liu, Uncle Yang, Grandpa Bu..." Jiu Hui counted a long list: "They have all saved money for a long time."
"Raising a child to be rich will cost the whole village." Luo Yan shook his head and sighed: "Raising a child is not easy."
How come she has never met such an elder who wants to buy expensive storage rings for her children even though they are trying to sell everything?
"Then you practice well and don't let the elders in the village down." Elder Mo laughed loudly: "The future of our Wangshu Pavilion lies in the hands of your generation."
"Okay, elder." Jiu Hui raised her head and pointed into the distance: "Elder, there is a city ahead."
"We should have arrived at Tianhe City." Elder Mo looked ahead and saw nothing but mist.
He smiled, a teenager with good eyesight.
"Master, how about we rest in the city for the night and wait for the rain to stop before we continue our journey?"
Elder Mo flew back to his original position and sat cross-legged: "I don't have money, do you have it?"
Luo Yan and Chang He covered the purses around their waists and shook their heads together.
"I have."
Zhiyou, who had been silent all this time, rarely spoke up: "I'll pay for the inn."
Then the three masters and disciples saw Zhiyou spreading his palms, and there was a bulging purse in his palms.
Changhe Luoyan's eyes widened, did he also have a storage ring? !
Are storage rings now some worthless gadget that everyone has?
A gust of wind came, and Jiu Hui looked up and saw a gorgeous and huge flying boat looming in the dark clouds. There were several disciples standing on the deck. They looked down at Jiu Hui and others on the gourd with arrogant and indifferent expressions.
"That is the proud son of Jiutian Clan." Luo Yan explained.
The strong wind blew Jiu Hui's hair, and the long hair scattered behind her flew unbridled. She slightly moved the umbrella above her head and met the eyes of the leading disciple.
On the flying boat.
"Who is that?" Nan Su asked the junior brother beside him.
"Senior Brother, that should be some small sect that has finished accepting disciples." Junior Brother glanced at the few people holding umbrellas on the shabby flying gourd: "Should we give them a ride?"
"No need." Nan Su looked back: "These people have ordinary qualifications and difficult to determine their character. Don't get into trouble for nothing. If you inform them, we will move forward at full speed and rush back to the sect as quickly as possible."
The matter of the silver elder needs to be resolved as soon as possible.
Luoyan saw Jiuhui staring at Jiutian Sect's flying boat and thought she wanted to join Jiutian Sect, so she quickly said: "These big sect disciples are very high-ranking and pay attention to qualifications and family background. It is not easy to get along with them."
"Yeah." Jiu Hui nodded, "I also think Jiutian Sect is not good."
"What's wrong?" Chang He was curious.
"It kills me."
"Huh?!" The three masters and disciples all made confused sounds, and Zhiyou also turned his head to look at Jiuhui.
"Grandpa Bu said that my destiny is very good, and I will go smoothly when I go out to study with my master. If someone brings me trouble along the way, it will definitely not be my fault, but the other party trying to defeat me."
The three masters and disciples remembered what happened in Wenxian City, and for a moment they were unable to refute.
"Xiao Jiuhui is right, Jiutian Sect will definitely defeat you. And those people from the Demon Sect will also defeat you. When you encounter people from the Demon Sect in the future, you must stay away from them." Elder Mo gloated and added fuel to the fire: "So our Wangshu Pavilion is the most suitable for you."
Zhiyou in the corner lowered his head and thought silently, is there such a thing?
So the outside world... is this?
