My filial piety has gone bad

The key figures are Misty and Primate.

Primates are probably not around.

Who is Xiao Wu?

Bo Yunzi?

Li Wuxie?

Or other seemingly unimportant passers-by?

If [Xiao Wu] is in ambush inside the gate and cooperates with [Primate] inside and outside, the sect will be in trouble!

Xiao Ran really wanted to notify the Zongmen and strengthen precautions immediately.

But not everyone in the sect can be trusted, and the elders have already taken precautions. The notification is useless, and it will expose themselves instead.

A moment ago, everything was calm.

In the next breath, a frenzy came.

This is the Dharma-ending era!

……

When Xiao Ran returned to Zhijian Peak, it was completely dark.

The starlight hangs down and sprinkles on the valley that is rippling with the mountain wind.

Chu Yan, who was supposed to rest, was still taking care of the Cordyceps, even though she had cleaned up all the Cordyceps on Zhijian Peak.

Only a small head of her petite body was exposed in the valley.

She wandered aimlessly in the field, paced, brandished a rapier, trimmed the leaves of the plants, and seemed to be muttering something repeatedly.

Seeing Xiao Ran came back, he hurriedly rushed over and said what he had prepared a long time ago.

"I won't inherit the sword anymore. I'm young and I'm not ready."

It has to be said that the Inheriting Sword Conference put a lot of pressure on people, and Xiao Ran himself was in a state of disarray, not to mention the unprepared Chu Yan.

The nervousness could not be passed on to others, he bent down and patted the girl's weak and boneless shoulder.

"You come to protect me as a teacher."

Chu Yan's small face was startled, and the starlight fell like a white gauze, and she quickly curled her lips and said:

"Tch, I can't beat you, how can I protect you?"

"I can't beat Shizun either."

Complying with the mountain wind, Xiao Ran sighed slowly:

"Since Chengjian, it's meaningless not to take the Heavenly Sword. Without your assistance, I can't reach the first floor."

"Ok."

Chu Yan said in a low voice.

Although she felt that Xiao Ran had taken advantage of her, at least she was not nervous anymore.

Chuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling physically and mentally exhausted. She ran to the disciple's room to turn on the geothermal water bamboo valve, and went to take a bath.

Xiao Ran walked around the mountain, but didn't see the master, so he went back to the house and asked:

"Where is Master?"

Chuyan was softened by warm water, and replied weakly:

"Master Zu went out at noon and said he would come back at midnight."

Back at midnight?

Xiao Ran felt more and more wrong, and muttered to himself:

"Such a long time...is it enough for her to go back and forth to Chaos City? What the hell are you doing?"

Master was not on the mountain, so Xiao Ran couldn't get rid of the wool.

What happened in the Black Ring group made him feel up and down, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't do anything at the moment.

There is nothing special to prepare for the Chengjian Conference.

Pacing back and forth on Jianping in the middle of the night, he finally returned to the disciple's room honestly and fell headlong into the bed.

Rest is the best preparation for battle!

Fortunately, Master's quilt was very fragrant, which relieved his tension.

at night.

He had a dream.

A legendary ancient black dragon hovered over Zongzhi Mountain, its giant claws tore apart the formation protecting the mountain, and wind, fire, thunder and lightning poured down...

suddenly!

Xiao Ran was grabbed by the dragon's claws and was lifted into the air with a lift.

Looking up, the sky is not a black dragon, but the face of the master.

Xiao Ran suddenly woke up.

Discovery is a dream...

Master is finally back!

Before he had time to speak, Ling Zhouyue grabbed him and stepped out of the disciple's room in one step, walked through the sword bamboo forest in two steps, and arrived at Taohuayaoyao's hot spring in three steps.

Xiao Ran stood upright, thinking that he still needs to squeeze his shoulders at such a late hour?

Ling Zhouyue blushed drunkenly, but her voice was cold.

"Undress."

"it is good."

Xiao Ran was also in a daze, raised his hand to call for a bathrobe, and wanted to put it on for Master, so that he could perform the great law of empathy.