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Song didn't want to talk to her.

"Where are you going? Our Po is really going to forget you." That complacent, gloating tone, if Song hadn't been able to beat her now, she would definitely have a sword.

"Consolidate your cultivation. I know she's going to forget me. Go to Jixian's advantage, right? The one who is best at manipulating memory in this world is the one who is with Jixian."

"Then why don't you chase after him nervously?"

Behind the water curtain hole, the beauty stood still, like a banished fairy. She touched the magnolia hairpin in her hair and said calmly, "It's good to forget."

It wasn't until her figure disappeared like water mist that Mrs. Fei came to a realization: "Song Ze, you sinister woman, have you ever tampered with our family's Abao?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Song: My ears are hot, guess which one?

Eat melon: left.

Xiao Song: It's all hot, someone is thinking about me, cursing while thinking, there is no one else except that cruel bad woman.

Eat Melon: Are you talking about yourself?

Chapter 103 Goodbye

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.

Thirty years ago, there was a saying in the Tongxuan world that "one observes two sects and five gods, the gods are hidden, and the Tao is respected".

At that time, the only one that could compete with Zhidaozong was the Yinshenzong with royal background. The poem said: The world's wind and cloud came out of my mountain, and it was the Yinshenzong located in Danxia Mountain.

I heard that the inner and outer courts of Yinshenzong all recruited prominent disciples, who were either in the royal family or had their hearts in the royal family.A random disciple in the outer courtyard sweeping the court to remove their ugly appearance might be the son of a court official or the royal family.

But 27 years ago, in the unprecedented battle of Shangluo, monks from Heishui Kingdom invaded aggressively, causing a large number of masters of Yinshenzong to fall.The other sects originally wanted to watch the excitement, but as the situation became more and more serious, everyone took action when they realized that they could not be alone.Unfortunately, it was too late.

This catastrophe has been laid out for a long time, and the implications are extensive. The major sects have been recruited one after another, and suffered heavy losses.

The two sects of Tongxuan Realm of Jin State disappeared simultaneously for a long time.

It was not until seven years ago that the master of the Yinshenzong passed on to a disciple of the lower court, that the Yinshenzong came back into the sight of monks in the Tongxuan Realm.Boring monks bet on this, betting that the mortal suzerain can sit in this seat for a few days, and betting on when she will die unexpectedly.

Not as expected by the monks, this mortal suzerain, who has been masked all the year round, not only survived the longest period of their bet, but also has a lot of prestige in the Yinshenzong and even in the Tongxuan world.

Now, the mortal suzerain has soared into the sky, stepping into the ranks of Tongxuan masters in one fell swoop.

Not long after returning to the Upper Court of the Yinshenzong in Tongxuan Realm, the head of the Yinshenzong opened the gates to attract young disciples from other sects to the Yinshenzong to exchange martial arts.The Tongxuan world has always been conservative, and the major sects are afraid that other sects will learn a little bit of their own skills. Who would have thought that this suzerain would find such a different way.

There is a great opportunity to ask for advice from Yinshenzong, and all major sects have sent out capable disciples one after another, either to go to the mountain to compete, or to steal from their teachers to learn skills.It is not yet known whether there is any success in stealing. In just one month, the business of Yinshenzong's mountainside town has doubled several times, and the prices of various magic tools, talismans, and elixir have also increased a lot.

There were a lot of people, right and wrong, and after several bad-faith fighting incidents, the suzerain strictly ordered that the fighting must be held at a designated time and place, and those who fought privately and caused troubles were all thrown out of the mountain gate.It is true to say that it is lost, hands and feet are tied with magic, throw it towards the mountain gate, and once you roll, you will roll down the mountain road with tens of thousands of steps, and you will not finish until you roll to the last step.

How embarrassing it is.

Not only that, the head of the Yinshen Sect also made a list of the losses caused by the martial arts, and sent them to the monk's sect to compensate according to the price.

There are monks who love to make trouble, seeing the suzerain so cruel, they only dare to curse a few words behind their backs, and their behavior is much more restrained.

Danxia Mountain is so lively, Song Jie, who is the sole disciple of the elder of Mingjingzong, has no reason not to join in.

Two months ago, Song Jie returned to Luoshui City from Ji Xian's place, as if he had a big dream.Qin Manyi asked her who she was worried about last time.

She laughed at Qin Manyi for remembering the wrong person. "I'm a flower picker, why should I be sad?"

Qin Manyi felt that something was wrong, and asked her many questions in succession, only to find that she could not remember what happened a few days ago at all.No, it's not that I don't remember.Instead, this memory disappeared out of thin air.

Before she could get to the bottom of it, Song Jie was brought back to Mingjingzong by Jiang Fan, saying that she wanted her to recognize her ancestor and return to her clan.

The ancestor of the master, the sect of the sect.

It was only then that Song Jie realized that his nagging master Qingyu was Mrs. Fei, the elder of the Ming Jing Sect, and that she had learned the best exercises of the Ming Jing Sect since she was a child.Jiang Fan wanted to enter the upper courtyard to practice the Xuan Gong, but before she knew it, she had already mastered it.

She didn't want to join the sect at first, but I heard that because she is the only disciple of Mrs. Fei, Jiang Fan still respectfully called her "Little Martial Uncle." He became the little uncle of Mingjingzong.

Walking past the Zongmen Martial Arts Field, a group of disciples stopped to practice, Qi Qi called her little martial uncle, which made her feel very vain.

After entering the Zongmen, Song Jie planned to hook up some beauties in the Zongmen, but her cultivation technique was at a critical juncture, and Madam Fei ordered her to retreat and break through.

This retreat lasted for more than a month, and she did not break out until ten days ago.As soon as she left the customs, she went straight to Luoshui City, and threw a handful of money into the Qinlou Chu Pavilion before she felt that she had come back to life.

However, Qin Manyi felt that she was different from the past. "A Bao, did someone make you sad?"

Song Jie saw her question as nonsensical, and Song Jie laughed and said, "Who in this world can make me sad." But she couldn't prevent tears from falling, she couldn't believe it, touched her eyelids, and almost jumped up in fright. "Bewitched, bewitched, who will poison me."

Qin Manyi did not forget to ask questions while comforting her. "Do you still remember Sect Master Song?"

"Song Zongzhu, Song Ze? Of course I remember, it was this woman who made me have a bad life these years." When she mentioned Song Ze, she always hated her teeth, but this time the same words were surprisingly calm, as if those The past is gone.

"A few days ago, someone offered a reward of [-] gold to the master Huajian to seduce her, did you know that?"

"I know, I... At that time, I... I happened to have something to do at that time, and I went to practice with an elder. Hey, what happened to this incident?"

"It is said that there are hundreds of people who attacked Sect Master Song. She is still very good. I heard that her martial arts are excellent. No one knows what happened. There were rumors that Sun Budao, the God of Flower Picking, used drunken flowers to get Sect Master Song. After the unfallen body, the rumors are self-defeating."

"Sun Budao? He is also worthy of being called Caihua, a god? A scumbag who destroys flowers is almost the same. Who has done a good job and killed such a scumbag?"

Qin Manyi glanced at her meaningfully, and said slowly, "Someone said it was you."

"Hey, I'm not the kind of person who does good deeds without leaving a name. It's not me." If Song Jie saw Sun Budao, he would definitely use a sword, but she can't pretend to be such a good deed.

"The person who said it was you was Yan Zijing of Zhidaozong. He also let out rumors that Song Zongzhu was held hostage by you..."

"Holding? Why didn't he say that I shot Song Ze first and then killed him. Bah, maybe he did it. But look, he doesn't have that ability, disgusting hypocrisy."

"A Bao, do you recognize Yan Zijing?"

"I don't know. I guessed. So what happened to Song Ze?"

"I don't know, Sect Master Song didn't make any statement on this matter, nor did he deny that he was held hostage by you. According to the cultivator who came back from the upper house of Yinshenzong, someone mentioned you to Sect Master Song..."

"Huh? Could it be that this woman has admired me for a long time?"

Her face was smug, indescribably romantic and handsome, but Qin Manyi, who was very familiar with her, found that there was always a hint of gloom in her eyes, and she fluctuated when Song Ze was mentioned. "After Song Sovereign heard your name, he just said: 'Ah, Song Jie, Song Shiniang, little flower picker.' That tone and attitude are really strange."

"It's quite strange, why do you feel full of anticipation, could it be that you are waiting for this flower picker to pick her?"