Three days later, the Dragon Tomb was finally closed, and Jing Yue and others also came out of the Dragon Tomb.

Because Jing Yue carried two big pots for the Dragon Clan, before he left, he was invited by Lei Jing to treat him well.

At this moment, Jing Yue had already figured out what Lei Jing was thinking, and rejected the other party firmly and politely, he didn't want to listen to Lei Jing's long-winded words.

As for the keel needed for medicine, even though Jing Yue kept his promise and didn't open another ice tomb, he had Hongyan, so what if he just took a piece of bone from Hongyan's body?No matter how dissatisfied Hong Yan was, he could only accept it.

After leaving the Dragon Palace, Jing Yue ordered the dragon bone to be as thick as a finger, and put it into his arms.

When he arrived at the inn, Jing Yue prepared himself mentally, gritted his teeth, and let Lan Feng out.

"Jingjing! Chichi misses you so much!" Lan Feng, who had always acted coquettishly as soon as she came out, suddenly stopped, looked at Jingyue's chest suspiciously, and said blankly, "This place stinks."

"Oh, that's it..." Jing Yue's face was so serious that Lan Feng stood at attention unconsciously.

"Chichi, what I'm going to say next may be hard for you to accept, but it's over, you..."

Lan Feng was shocked, "Jingjing, are you going to die?"

Jing Yue: "..."

He was lucky and released the keel in his arms directly, and after that, Lan Feng fell into a long period of sluggishness.

The dragon fetus turned around Lanfeng curiously, and pushed his head against Lanfeng, and Lanfeng fell stiffly.

Hong Yan, who had no love in life and could only hide in the keel and pick his feet, let out a "huh", "Phoenix? Huh! No wonder it smells so bad!"

Jing Yue: "..."

Hong Yan: "What's wrong with this smelly phoenix? Are you stupid?"

Everyone could hear Hongyan's words, and Lanfeng was no exception. It finally recovered from the shock, jumped up and cursed: "You stink! Stinky dragon!"

Hong Yan was even angrier: "Smelly Phoenix!"

The little dragon fetus was not happy anymore, and the baby scolded childishly: "Stinky phoenix! Stinky phoenix!"

Jing Yue & Qin Yanzhi: "..."

Lan Feng burst into tears, sat down on the ground and rolled, Jingyue held back the headache, and said what happened in the Dragon Tomb, "Chichi, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lan Feng bursting into tears, fluttering his wings and flying towards Qin Yanzhi, crying in a crying voice: "Mother! Mother! Jingjing is going to leave Jiji behind, Jingjing doesn't like Jiji anymore!"

Lan Feng was really sad. It realized that in the future, it would still have one and a half dragons to live with. But its scenery already had a new little pet...

No matter which one, it makes Lan Jiji lose all hope.

Lan Feng's reaction was expected by Qin Yanzhi, so he calmly let the other party faint from crying on his chest, and comforted him casually: "Don't be afraid, you are still your father's favorite son."

"Really?" Lan Feng raised her head pitifully, squinting at Jing Yue.

Jing Yue: "...Yes." Facing Lan Feng's sad and timid eyes, what else could he say?

Lan Feng calmed down a little, and complained with tears, "But Jing Jing still let the stinky dragon lie on your chest, and the dragon occupies the nest of the phoenix!"

Jing Yue was silent for a moment, "I plan to let the keel live in Xumijie, and the chest is still yours."

Lan Feng said anxiously: "Xumijie is also Chichi! Jiji built a nest in it!"

Jing Yue: "When will you... Forget it, I will prepare another one, but they will live in your nest for the time being, otherwise they will follow me, you choose one."

Lan Feng looked at the unfeeling scene in disbelief, only felt the pain in his heart, opened his mouth slightly, and finally just shed tears silently.

Jingyue ruthlessly ignored it, so after a while, he saw Lanfeng flying out of Xumijie crying with a palm-sized quilt in his mouth and a smaller pillow on his feet. In his arms, he said sadly, "I'm sorry, Jiji's nest has been taken, and we were all kicked out!"

Jing Yue: "..." I don't know when Jiji built the nest.

For this, Hong Yan couldn't bear it, and scolded: "Mentally retarded."

The dragon fetus followed and said: "Mentally retarded! Mentally retarded!"

Lan Feng rushed over and wanted to peck them, but was horrified to see the keel suddenly grow bigger, and roared ferociously at it.

Jingyue panicked, and hurriedly threw the keel into the Sumeru Ring, but it was still a step too late, and Lan Feng just fell down straight, completely fainted from fright.

Qin Yanzhi, who watched the whole process, shook his head and sighed, and said to Jing Yue, "What a crime you have committed..."

Jing Yue: "..."

Originally, both Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi thought that Lan Feng would continue to make trouble after waking up, but to their surprise, Lan Jiji was surprisingly well-behaved, hugging Jing Yue and saying, "Jiji figured it out, Jiji will be fine." Those who take care of the younger brother, if the younger brother is ignorant, Jiji will teach them one by one, so that Jingjing won't worry about it."

Jing Yue was pleasantly surprised, holding the blue phoenix and looking left and right, suspecting that it was pierced by a soul.

Lan Feng obediently let him watch, and added: "But Jingjing must love Jiji the most."

Jing Yue agreed without hesitation, Lan Feng quietly leaned on Jing Yue's chest, her pea eyes flashed sharply.

snort!

Jiji will never give up the throne of the number one pet!

Lan Feng recalled the strategy she obtained just now from traveling in the heavens and worlds, the first rule of competing for favor, proper consideration can make the opponent appear unreasonable and arrogant, and win the favor of the master!

In short, the matter seemed to be resolved harmoniously.

Jing Yue ignored Hong Yan's protest and took off a small piece of keel to refine medicine on the spot.Ten days later, he gave Qin Yanzhi the refined Yaosheng fruit, and kept one for himself.

"Does Yanzhi want to go back to Wanming Sword Sect for retreat?"

Qin Yanzhi nodded, "It's been 100 years, and it's time for me to go back."

Jing Yue: "...Oh."

Qin Yanzhi: "Can't bear to part with me?"

Jing Yue: "...I just want to say that I'm going to Nanzhou for a trip, let's go along the way."

Qin Yan stayed silent for a while, and said again: "Then have you thought about it?"

Of course what he was talking about was that day in the Fox Palace, Jing Yue said that he had to think about that matter.

Jing Yue suddenly felt a little embarrassed, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and he said ambiguously, "It's about the same."

Qin Yanzhi: "I understand, take my leave!"

Jing Yue: "Huh?"

Then, he saw Qin Yanzhi release the flying sword, soaring to the sky quickly, as fast as if being chased by someone.

If he's not mistaken, Qin Yanzhi seems to have used shrinking to make an inch?

... What about going together?What about waiting for me? !

Jingyue's pure boyish heart had nowhere to rest, and Jiji in his arms cursed angrily, "Run away after flirting! You big scumbag! Jiji misjudged you!!!"

-

Lower Nanzhou, Qingzhuzhai.

Jing Yue came here in a daze all the way, and a disciple from Qingzhuzhai came to welcome him.

Now that his injuries have recovered, the Five Daoist Daoists who have cultivated Jindan again came out to meet him. When they saw Jingyue, they smiled and said, "The old ancestor was still building a foundation in the past, but now he has become a purple mansion. It's really gratifying."

Jing Yue cupped his hands, "It looks like the real man's strength has recovered."

Daoist Wudao was quite happy, "Not only has he recovered, but he has also improved slightly, thank you for the elixir of the ancestor."

Back then, in order to save a boatload of students from Jiutian Academy, he resorted to the seven-star six-kill array, so that his dantian was completely destroyed.Then he got the elixir successively sent by Han Yunzong and Jing Patriarch to reshape his dantian and cultivate from scratch.

Since it was the second reconstruction, he avoided a lot of detours and laid a firmer foundation, which was barely a blessing in disguise.

Jing Yue smiled slightly, "That's good."

Wudao Daoist: "The old ancestor came this time, but he came to watch the Bamboo Conference?"

Jing Yue was taken aback, "Another bamboo spotting meeting has started?"

Wudao Daoist knew he had misunderstood, he chuckled, "It's a comparison, why did the ancestor come here?"

Jing Yue: "Well, I'm here to send a disciple for your Qingzhuzhai, take me to Tianzhu."

Daoist Wudao was puzzled, but only when the disciple Jing Yue mentioned had also participated in the Dianzhu Conference, he hurriedly led the way for him.

When they came to the Tianzhu secret realm, Jing Yue looked at the familiar scene and couldn't help but think of the past.

At that time, he was still a student in the academy, and he was learning the way of swordsmanship from Qin Yanzhi. Thinking of Qin Yanzhi, he couldn't tell what it was like, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curled up, but then fell down quickly, with a dazed expression on his face .

The other party didn't reply to the messenger talisman sent, so what's the meaning?

He didn't believe that Qin Yanzhi was the kind of person that Jiji said, he knew the other party, and knew that Qin Yanzhi was sincere and loyal.

"Hmph! Jingjing, you're just a piece of paper and don't know how to play tricks." Lan Feng immediately said: "Our Lan Feng clan is omniscient and omnipotent. We have seen too many scumbags like this, and we first paid attention to you, just to capture your flower. Flower of Gaoling, when you give up on him, he will prove his charm, and he will no longer care about you. You just wait, before long, the whole world of cultivation will know about Patriarch Jing of the Cold Cloud Sect He admires Wanming Sword Sect Qin Zhenjun, but Qin Zhenjun treats you with contempt, then he will be proud!"

Jing Yue: "...The Flower of Gaoling, isn't he?"

Lan Feng choked, "Where is he so high! It's sour and vinegary, and his nose runs when he cries!"

Jing Yue couldn't help laughing, "That's fine, I'll see if you're right."

Lan Feng said anxiously: "Jingjing, what if the gangster really lied to you?"

Jing Yue: "If you lie, just lie. At worst, I will practice hard, and then I will fight against the Wanming Sword Sect, and snatch him back to the Cold Cloud Sect to be the wife of the Sect."

Lan Feng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately danced with joy.

When they came to the foot of Tianzhu, there were many monks around here, pointing at the ranking list.

Some people said: "This year's comparators are not good. So far, the number one ranked has been wrong three times. Thinking about the old ancestor Jing's class, I don't know how many amazing and talented people gathered. Now Luo Binnan, Wei Zhentu and others are all real people in the Jindan stage."

Another person echoed: "That's right, and Patriarch Jing is the only one who has never made a mistake since the Dianzhu Conference... Patriarch Jing?!"

"what?"

Seeing that the companion who was talking to him suddenly froze, the person who was talking to him earlier followed the other person's line of sight, and then his eyes widened suddenly.

——A monk not far away looks exactly like the Jingyue album they have seen...

After being reborn for so many years, Jing Yue gradually got used to this kind of shameful flattery. He smiled at those people, and then turned to ask Daoist Wudao, "How long will the Dianzhu Conference end?"

Wudao Daoist: "It should be soon, the slowest is half a day."

Jing Yue nodded, and also paid attention to the ranking list.

The real Wu Dao saw him like this, and said tentatively: "Old Ancestor, the disciple you mentioned is above the heavenly bamboo."

Jing Yue: "Exactly."

Master Wu Dao: "May I ask which casual cultivator it is?"

Just as Jing Yue was about to speak, he saw a green bamboo leaf appear behind the number one name on the list. He smiled and said, "It's not a casual cultivator, it's him."

he?Is it a new bamboo shooter?No, doesn't this bamboo planter have a martial art?Daoist Wudao was puzzled, and saw Jingyue take out a bamboo knife from his bosom, and cut it at Tianzhu!

"don't want--"

Daoist Wudao turned pale with shock, but saw a cloud of green light floating from the sky bamboo, and after landing, he transformed into a four or five-year-old boy, dressed in a green robe and with long green hair.

At that moment, he felt inexplicable kindness and endless vitality from Xiaotong, and he had an incredible guess in his heart.

I saw the little boy walking forward with short legs, and saluted Jing Yue, "Thank you, Old Ancestor Jing, I did see the right person back then."

Jing Yue laughed and said, "How did you become a child?" He handed the bamboo knife to the boy, "I cut it from the Boundary Breaking Bamboo, so I'll give it to you."

Xiaotong was overjoyed and saluted again, "Thank you!"

"Old Ancestor Jing, this is..." Wu Dao Zhenren asked tremblingly.

"This is the disciple I sent you to Qingzhuzhai." Jing Yue said to the boy, "You can tell yourself."

Child: "I am the incarnation of Tianzhu, the old man Tianzhu."

The field was suddenly quiet, especially the monks of Qingzhuzhai, they had been with Tianzhu for many years, and they never knew what kind of old man Tianzhu gave birth to?

This matter must have alarmed the head of Qingzhuzhai. Under the fiery eyes of a group of people, the old man Tianzhu told the story of the future one by one. left……

At this time, Jing Yue has already entered Haotian Realm.

He planned to go back to the Zongmen and shut himself up to death. He had a premonition that the next time he left the gate, he would become a cave, and he would no longer be able to enter and leave the Haotian Realm at will. Therefore, some things had to be explained.

Since it was probably the last time he came to Haotian Realm, Jing Yue was not in a hurry, he planned to walk around more, to see more, to check if there were any hidden dangers that he didn't know about.

In a full three months, Jing Yue almost traveled all over this world with his sword. Now the Xiaohan Yunzong is extremely powerful in the Haotian Realm, and his position is unshakable. He has never heard of Xiaohan Yunzong doing anything wrong.

Jing Yue gradually felt relieved, and finally set foot on the Western Continent.

On this day, he came to a small village on the border of Chen Country, and was about to slowly go to Feihua Mountain, when he heard a burst of crying.

He frowned, and hurried away.

I saw an old man hugging an eight or nine-year-old girl, kneeling in front of a Taoist priest, wiping his tears and saying: "Prince Immortal, there is only one child left in our family, Xiaoduo, and her two older brothers were both killed by Xiao Hanyun." Zong picked it up, and there has been no news for ten years, so please let Xiaoduo stay at home."

The Taoist said indifferently: "Your children are born with spiritual roots, being able to be favored by the Immortal Sect is a blessing from several generations of cultivation. If they ascend to the upper realm one day, they will be regarded as honoring the ancestors."

The old man: "I don't expect them to be glorious, I just hope to see them again. The child's mother kept thinking about them before she died, and asked me to take care of Xiaoduo. I promised her..."

Taoist: "Cultivating Tao should be relentless in love. Do you want to block their way?"

The old man said anxiously: "I didn't..."

The Taoist flicked his sleeves, and said impatiently, "Don't toast and eat fine wine."

After saying that, he snapped his hand and grabbed the girl. Regardless of the crying of the girl and the old man, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"and many more."

The Taoist who grabbed the girl paused, and saw a strange Taoist approaching him and asked him, "Are you a disciple of Xiaohan Yunzong?"

The Taoist's eyes flashed, and he put on a haughty look, "Exactly, where does this fellow Taoist come from?"

Jingyue raised his eyebrows, "You are a disciple of Xiaohan Yunzong, but you don't know me?"

Taoist: "Who are you?"

"Hehe..." With a wave of Jingyue's sleeve robe, the Taoist turned the Taoist into a somersault, and the girl who was captured by the Taoist also fell to the ground instantly. The girl screamed, but felt a soft force supporting her, making her feel nothing. pain.

The girl's heart was relieved, and she saw that the Taoist who had just arrested him was caught by the beautiful Taoist later, and the two disappeared within a few steps.

Jing Yue directly took the Taoist to Feihua Mountain. Along the way, the Taoist kept yelling, threatening that he was the direct disciple of the head of Xiaohan Yunzong, and if he dared to offend him, he would be beaten to death by the head of Jing Yue.

Jingyue didn't speak all the time, just quietly watched the Taoist pretend to be aggressive, but Lan Feng kept talking back in his mind, making Jingyue want to throw it into the Sumeru Ring. Jiji will be imprisoned for several more days.

It wasn't until Feihua Mountain that the Taoist finally shut up, his eyes were full of fear.

When the Taoist saw Xiaohan Yunzong's disciples came out of the barrier to meet them and claimed to be the master, he cried out of fright and said frankly: "Master Jing, it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, please forgive me!"

Jing Yue threw him to the ground, "When did I accept you as an apprentice, how could I not know?"

The Taoist's face turned red, and he hesitated and said: "As I am so incompetent, I'm talking nonsense about how Sect Master Jing is so attractive. Don't take Sect Master Jing seriously."

A Xiaohan Yunzong disciple was puzzled, "Master, who is this person?"

Jing Yue briefly explained what happened just now, and everyone was angry. They have been taught by head master Jing, they have always been cautious in their words and deeds, but they didn't know that some bold people dared to pretend to be disciples of the sect and ruin the reputation of Xiaohan Yunzong!

"Say! Where did you come from, and what is your purpose?!"

Faced with questions from his disciples, the Taoist had no choice but to tell the truth.

It turned out that he was originally a disciple of a small Taoist sect in Qi State. The Taoist sect was called the Luoshan School, and the head of the sect was only based on foundation building.

In the early years, Qi State, Xiang State, and Chen State were in the basin and it was inconvenient to go out. The Luoshan Sect received some talented disciples every few years. A new disciple has started.

Seeing that the sect was declining day by day, the head master learned from the pain and decided to take the initiative to attack. He ordered the disciples to scan all the towns and villages on the border of the Three Kingdoms, but found some seedlings with four or five spiritual roots.But when people heard that they belonged to the Luoshan sect, they all refused. When asked why, these people knew that they had spiritual roots, and they all wanted to try Xiaohan Yunzong.

The disciples of the Luoshan sect were so angry, they simply got angry and pretended to be Xiaohan Yunzong.

Over the past ten years, the Luoshan faction has also managed to lure a few disciples up the mountain, but they dare not let them down, lest outsiders know the truth and affect their "recruitment" plan.

"We really didn't do it on purpose. There is almost no one in the sect." The Taoist cried bitterly: "In the past 200 years, the disciples in the sect have been falling, and now there are only seven or eight disciples left who have to take care of many trivial matters. Do it yourself."

After listening to the Taoist's statement, the disciples of the Xiaohan Yunzong were silent. They obviously did nothing, why do they feel so guilty?

Jing Yue coughed dryly, unexpectedly, Xiaohan Yunzong ate up all the meat, and the surrounding small sects didn't even have soup left, so he was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Uh, you Luoshan Sect, are you interested in joining my Xiaohan Yunzong?"

The Taoist raised his head abruptly, his eyes glowed with blazing light, and he said firmly, "Yes!"

Jing Yue: "...can you call the shots?"

Taoist: "I am a direct disciple of the head of Luoshan Sect...I didn't lie this time. I know that Master has long yearned for Xiaohan Yunzong, but he has been struggling to support Xiaohan Yunzong because he was worried that Xiaohan Yunzong would not accept his disciples."

Jing Yue: "But the foundation of your sect is inherited..."

Taoist: "Our small sect, where there is any inheritance, once you collect your things, you can go to Feihua Mountain with your bags!"

Seeing that he looked eager to join the sect right away, Jing Yue couldn't laugh or cry. He asked his disciples to take the Taoists down to rest, and told them to check around the Luoshan sect, and then went directly to the main hall.

Now Xiaohan Yunzong has grown in scale, and the main hall has also been built in a very imposing manner, and it is no longer as shabby as it used to be.

At this time, Taoist Tianluo and a group of rotating disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect all got the news, and waited excitedly outside the hall. Jing Yue greeted them for a while, and then had a private conversation with Taoist Tianluo.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but you have already entered the golden elixir Dzogchen." Jing Yue said quite gratified.

Facing Jing Yue today, Taoist Tianluo was not as arrogant as he was back then, and said gratefully: "The real people who came from the main sect gave me a lot of help."

Jing Yue nodded slightly, "Now there is something I hope you will consider."

Taoist Tianluo: "Sect Leader, please tell me."

Jing Yue: "In a few days, I will break through the Purple Mansion and step into the cave, and I will never be able to come to the Haotian Realm again. But the Xiaohan Yunzong cannot be left alone for a day. Over the years, the Daoist has taken care of the Xiaohan Yunzong very well. Do you intend to take over the position of head of Xiaohan Yunzong?"

Seeing Taoist Tianluo's expression of shock, he said again: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, I, Cold Cloud Sect welcomes you at any time, and when you enter Zifu, you can also serve as the elder of Cold Cloud Sect."

Taoist Tianluo showed hesitation. He knew that the Qifang Realm was much better than the Haotian Realm in all aspects, and the Cold Cloud Sect was not comparable to the Little Cold Cloud Sect. , Thinking of all these years, finally said: "Thank you for your kindness, head, I would like to be the head, and I want to accompany Xiaohan Yunzong for a longer time."

Jingyue was overjoyed, stood up and bowed to Taoist Tianluo, "Then here, I'll leave it to you!"

After dealing with the trivial matters of Xiaohan Yunzong, Jing Yue returned to Qifang Realm again, this time, he flew directly to Hanyunzong.

When he arrived in front of the mountain gate, he saw that the disciples receiving and guiding him were all beaming. He smiled and said, "What's the matter? What's the happy event at the gate?"

With Jing Yue's spirit lifted, could it be that Liu Yun has also risen to cross the catastrophe?

Hearing what he said, the disciples all showed strange faces, and their eyes were so complicated that Jing Yue couldn't understand.

"What's the matter?"

"Congratulations, congratulations, Patriarch!"

Jing Yue: "Where does joy come from?"

The disciples looked at each other, and one of them timidly said: "Old Ancestor, you, aren't you going to become a Taoist partner with Qin Zhenjun of Wanming Sword Sect?"

Jing Yue: "........."

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