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After this incident, Xiao Jin confirmed his previous thoughts even more, and sent Beishang back to Fenglin Mountain first, and then to Xiaoyao Mountain.

The next day, after having breakfast early in the morning, the three of them left Green Grass City and went to the suburbs to guard their swords.

There are thousands of kilometers between Wanshou Mountain and Fenglin Mountain. If you keep guarding your sword all the time, you can't stand it no matter what.

So the three of them took a break with their swords for a while.

Finally, two days later, we arrived at the foot of Fenglin Mountain.

At this point, Xiao Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting on the side of the road up the mountain, Beishang yelled: "I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted, I want to rest."

Fenglin Mountain and Xiaoyao Mountain are two fairy mountains adjacent to each other. The place where he is sitting now is a fork in the road. There are two roads up the mountain, one to Fenglin Mountain and the other to Xiaoyao Mountain.

Hu Qi glanced at him, contemptuously: "Look at your promise."

Beishang retorted: "You who are riding a ride, what right do you have to despise me?"

The chin that was riding a ride was raised: "Don't be sour, you can ride a ride if you have the ability."

Someone with a sour smell curled his lips: "Whoever has no skills knows."

Hu Qi chuckled, implying something: "Yes, whoever has no skills knows."

Beishang returned him with an extremely unbeatable smile: "Little friend, what do you mean by that?"

kid:"……"

She simply turned her head away and ignored him.

Seeing that he was defeated, Beishang laughed proudly.

Xiao Jin's eyelids drooped, and the end of his eyes glanced at the two, who had been bickering since they met.

He really didn't understand why an adult bullying a seven or eight-year-old child could be so happy and fulfilled?

I don't even understand why a seven or eight-year-old child is always being bullied, but still wants to take the initiative to get bullied?

But this picture, unexpectedly feels very...harmonious?

After a short rest, the three of them walked up the road to Fenglin Mountain.On the way, I met an ordinary middle-aged Orion with disheveled hair, slightly lowered head, unable to see his face clearly, and carrying a quiver.From the look of it, he just came down from the mountain after hunting.

The four of them passed each other, and a familiar scent entered Beishang's nose.

"Huh?" He couldn't help but stop and look back at the Orion, but he couldn't remember where he had smelled it before.

Bei's Mountain Gate was built on the top of Fenglin Mountain, and it was common for hunters to hunt occasionally at the foot of the mountain, so he didn't think much about it.

Xiao Jin looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Beishang smiled: "It's all right, let's go."

At this time, a bell suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain, "Dong Dong Dong..." The continuous sound of the bell was urgent and hurried.

Beishang's face changed slightly: "No, this is the warning bell at the mountain gate. Something happened at the mountain gate."

Xiao Jin directly summoned Wu Nian behind him, grabbed Hu Qi by the collar, flew up, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

It was a kind of respect for the Bei family not to go up the mountain with the sword before. Now it seems that something big happened in the mountain, so I don't care about it so much.

After a while, the three of them landed in front of the gate of Beishi Mountain Gate.

The two disciples guarding the mountain in front of the gate recognized Beishang and Xiaojin who came from Yujian from a distance.

As soon as they landed, they all stepped forward to salute: "Eldest brother, Lord Wushuang, did you come back after hearing the bell?"

Xiao Jin nodded, and Bei Shang asked: "We were on the way up the mountain, and we heard the warning bell, do you know what happened?"

The two disciples looked at Hu Qi beside them, and hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Beishang waved his hand: "Forget it, let's go in first."

He took the lead to pass the two disciples and head towards the mountain gate.

Xiao Jin nodded to the two disciples, and Hu Qi followed his footsteps.

The three of them stepped into the mountain gate, walked over the long steps, and headed towards the "Hall of Discussion".

When they came to the front of the meeting hall, there were also two disciples guarding the door.

Seeing them coming, the two disciples saluted, and one of them said: "Eldest brother, the mountain master has explained before that if the elder brother and Lord Wushuang come back, you can go in directly, but..." He looked at Hu Qi.

Beishang was a little impatient: "It's okay, just a kid."

Hu Qi was slightly startled, it was rare that he didn't choke him.

He knew in his heart that it was extremely taboo for outsiders to enter a place like the meeting hall.

Beishang led the Xiaojinhu Qi and the others into the meeting hall, and there were already many people sitting in the hall.

Bei Mo, the lord of the Bei Clan, sat on the main seat, and on the two sides sat the seven elders of the gate.

The voices of the discussion stopped abruptly as the three of them walked in.

As soon as he entered the hall, Hu Qi's eyes stared straight at Bei Mo, who was on the main seat, with complicated eyes and unclear meanings.

"Shang'er is back?" Bei Mo's face beamed with joy, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of Bei Shang, grabbing him and looking back and forth, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Apparently, Bei Mu and the others had already reported his "recurrent illness" when they returned to the mountain.

Beishang casually said, "I'm fine, there's no need to be nervous."

Bei Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine."

His gaze turned to Xiao Jin, his eyes lit up, and he said bluntly: "Jin'er has really worked hard for you."

Xiao Jin cupped his hands, neither arrogant nor humble: "It should."

Beishang curled his lips, seemingly dissatisfied.

Bei Mo lowered his gaze and turned to Hu Qi.

Hu Qi lowered her eyes without a trace, hiding the look in her eyes.

Bei Mo asked doubtfully, "This kid is...?"

Bei Shang replied: "His name is Hu Qi, he is..." He rolled his eyes, glanced at the cold beauty beside him, and announced: "It's the crystallization of my love with Xiao Jin!"

"Cough cough cough..."

"Cough cough cough..."

A word shocked all four.

A group of people waited in the hall, walking back and forth on the three of them in amazement.

Maybe it was because he didn't expect him to talk nonsense at this time, Xiaojinhu was taken aback for a moment, and then blushed with anger: "You..."

Hu Qi lit him, trembling with anger.

Beishang pressed down his hand with a smile, turned around and glanced at the elders: "Don't be excited, don't be excited, I just see that the atmosphere in the hall is a bit dignified, I'm just making a joke for the big guys, and it's just to ease the atmosphere."

Everyone's expressions softened a little, but unexpectedly he changed the subject and said slowly: "Although I also like the little doll very much, but we just got married a few days ago, so there is no rush, no rush."

Quiet, deathly silence in the meeting hall.

For a moment, Xiao Jin's face turned pale, he couldn't control his anger, and scolded: "Beishang, you are shameless!"

He clearly promised him that he would not tell anyone about it.

Beishang looked innocent: "Why am I shameless? I didn't tell the outside world that this hall is full of my own family. Besides, didn't we get married in Qingcao City a few days ago?"

Xiao Jin was extremely angry: "But that's..." That's because you're insane, and you insist on me messing around with you.

What do you want him to say?

A two-grown-up man is going to court to get married and play house, and he is pretending to be a bride. How can he say this?

His face changed back and forth, but it was hard to argue.He felt a stuffy air in his chest that made him want to vomit blood.

"Why is Shang'er's madness getting worse?" Bei Mo thought to himself, stroked his non-existent beard, and pulled Bei Shang's body, "Shang'er, you... really worshiped?"

Beishang didn't think about it: "Then there can be fakes?"

Bei Mo's expression froze, and he touched his nose: "Marriage is not something to be trifled with, but you are all men..."

Beishang interrupted him: "What's wrong with both men? Who stipulated that two men cannot get married? Besides, don't you, old man, always whisper in my ear, 'It would be great if Jin'er was a member of our Bei family?' Right now , this is as you wished." He raised his eyebrows at Bei Mo.

Bei Mo's eyes lit up.

He has always admired Xiao Jin who is both talented and beautiful, and he is even more envious of his good friend Xiao Chen for having such a good apprentice.

Now... Now that the two have worshiped and become relatives, aren't they the disciples of his Bei clan?

Although it is rare for a man to marry a man, it is not without precedent...

Thinking about it, he couldn't help showing an expression of ecstasy on his face, and felt a sense of relief and joy all over his body: "Yes, yes, we will be a family from now on."

Xiao Jin: "..."

Lake Seven: "..."

The Great Elder Bei Shan who was sitting behind stood up and coughed lightly: "Lord Shan, pay attention to your words and manners."

Beishang gave him a sideways glance, and mercilessly exposed: "Great Elder, elders, have you not discussed this issue in private more than once?"

The first elder's face froze, and he looked around, only to see that the remaining six elders were "loving each other".

He twitched the corners of his mouth, snorted, and sat down with a flick of his sleeves, making no further sound.

Hu Qi sighed endlessly: "No wonder..."

Bei Shangliang swished a look at him: "No wonder what?"

No wonder you become so virtuous after you get sick, and it’s not surprising that you grew up under the influence of such a bunch of "cute" elders.

Hu Qi thought to himself, but said: "It's nothing."

Bei Mo waved his hand: "Come, come, sit down, don't stand."

Seeing his enthusiastic expression, Xiao Jin believes that even if he has two mouths, no, even if he has twenty mouths, he still can't tell clearly, so he simply doesn't bother to defend himself.

He believes that those who clean themselves will clean themselves.

Then everyone sat down again, he sat at the end of the elders, Hu Qi sat next to him, and sat face to face with Beishang.

A farce ended here.

Throwing a grape into his mouth, Beishang said, "What happened inside the mountain gate?"

Bei Mo sighed slightly: "You came back just in time, the mountain gate was stolen."

Beishang paused: "What did you lose?"

Bei Mo was silent: "The Zimu sword was stolen, just a quarter of an hour ago."

The Zimu Sword has always been tributed in the mourning hall of the Bei Clan.

"What?" Beishang was startled, and didn't even bother to eat anything. "Isn't that baby protected by a purple-level enchantment?"

One day in the past, he "on a whim" wanted to play with this mother-child sword, but was blocked by the barrier protecting it, and he couldn't get close to it. For this reason, he made a big fuss inside the mountain gate, causing a lot of trouble. Flying dog jumps.

Finally, as a last resort, Bei Mo had no choice but to withdraw the barrier and let him play with it for a while before the Zimu Sword was able to return to the mourning hall.

It is well known in the cultivation world that each of the five major families has a township treasure.

Xiaoyao Mountain's Xiao Family—Two lamps of son and mother.

Fenglin Mountain North Clan—Mother and son with two swords.

Baishi of Snake Mountain——Mother and Son Stele.

Wandieshan Hua's family - son and mother double bells.

Fumoshan Han's family - son and mother double piano.

According to legend, these five township treasures were all made by the same person, they have the ability to split mountains and suppress seas, and their power is infinite.

And because each treasure is divided into one positive and one negative, it is called "son and mother".

The Five Schools have been passed down from generation to generation since their founding.

"No!" Beishang suddenly had a flash of inspiration and jumped up.

Thinking of the scent that the middle-aged Orion smelled before, isn't it the sandalwood scent in his mourning hall?

The sandalwood burned in Bei's mourning hall is unique to our sect, and the taste is different from that of the outside world, so he felt familiar at that time.

Xiao Jin's expression froze: "It's really not right."

Bei Mo looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Glancing at Beishang, Xiao Jin said: "On the way up the mountain, we met a middle-aged hunter who had a strong scent of sandalwood. It's very strange to think about it at this time."

Beishang nodded, the two thought of being together.

The words have come to this point, and the group of people is already well-known.

Without saying a word, Bei Mo disappeared on his seat, presumably to chase after the Orion.

The author has something to say: Beishang ticks his fingers: son.

Lake Seven: Get out!

Xiaoban:...

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