Nine Desolation Youth Tour

With great difficulty, Murong Xing persuaded Gao Zhenfeng, who wanted to draw his sword to a showdown with Ruan Chongsheng, and stopped Ruan Chongsheng from saying, "You say I am a female or a male! How about I show you!", and the three of them reluctantly communicated briefly. lap.

"Well, I was kicked out by Master a few days ago. Yes, it was the day when Jiao Erlin had his third vision."

"Why?"

"Master said that Jinling is going to be lively, so I came out." He held his chin and looked up at the sky, "He said I should go to 'heaven'."

"..." Murong Xing was amused by his words, thinking that Mortal Realm had always had inexplicable admiration and longing for Tian Jiuhuang, and said: "Tian Jiuhuang is just a place of cultivation above Mortal Realm, it's not that magical. "

Ruan Chongsheng said with a smile: "I know that my old lady and my aunt both came from 'heaven', so I've always been very curious."

Gao Zhen, who was drawing circles at the side, heard the rumor and said viciously: "It's my aunt!"

Ruan Chongsheng comforted: "Hey, yes yes yes, she is our common aunt, brother Xiaofeng is good, brother loves you."

Murong Xing comforted Siu Feng, who was about to explode again, and the latter managed to calm down for a while, and asked Ruan Chongsheng: "These years... How are you doing, aunt?"

"It's pretty good." Ruan Chongsheng could only describe it in this way, "Auntie said this is a life she has never lived in Tianjiuhuang."

Such words with a little satisfaction and emotion made Gao Zhenfeng a little frustrated, and remembered a fact that had always troubled him, "She hasn't come back to see me once for so many years..."

It's been 14 years.Back then, Young Master Gao was just a child. His mother died of dystocia, and his father and grandfather were rigid by nature. Only one aunt took him to play around, brought him candied gourd figurines, told him anecdotes about the Nine Desolation, and even danced with joy. : "When Xiaofeng grows up, aunt will wait for Xiaofeng to take aunt around chicly!"

Probably the closest and dearest person in a young child's heart.

Murong Xing has always understood him, he seemed to be disappointed, and said: "Not necessarily. As Ruan Shaoxia said, Aunt Gao often mentions you."

Gao Zhenfeng shook his head, but didn't answer.

Instead, Ruan Chongsheng brought the topic back, "How do you think of my aunt? She always calls herself Luo."

Gao Zhenfeng weakly pointed to his jade pendant.Murong Xing explained in time: "Aunt Gao's biological mother was born in Luofenggu, so 'Luo' is indeed her second surname. Also, Auntie left Hengchuan with this jade pendant in her hand. At that time, Uncle Pei left Penglai and vowed never to enter again. In the midst of the wilderness, Aunt Gao also had a big quarrel with the old sect master. Even if she was locked up, or even sentenced to death, Aunt Gao couldn't change her words. Later, the old sect master expelled Aunt Gao in a fit of anger, and she left holding the jade. It’s been 14 years since I went here.”

"This jade is exactly what Uncle Pei gave her for safekeeping. It has the pattern of inner disciples on it, with the word 'Hui' on it, and 'Penglai' should be engraved on the back."

The last generation of Penglai is the generation of "Hui".

Under the former head who had taken in seven direct disciples, apart from the retired old head Li Huicuo, Pei Huizheng was the only one left.

Ruan Chongsheng understood that he was indeed right, recalled the real faces of those two, and thought silently, if the two young masters in front of him saw the current appearance of the two seniors they were talking about... um...

Still don't want to.

He couldn't break the sadness between the two of them, and when they were struggling, the curtain was lifted again.Jin Chonghua stood not far away, nodding slightly to them.

When the three of them entered, Wu Qianqiu was lying on Li Zhongyue's lap, dripping with sweat.All the broken hair was stuck to the forehead with beads of sweat, but his complexion improved a lot.

"Sister Wu!"

Seeing Ruan Chongsheng, Wu Qianqiu forced a smile at him, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Ruan Chongsheng waved his hand, "It's okay, I just think we are destined."

Hearing this, Li Zhongyue turned her head and glared at him fiercely.

Ruan Chongsheng recalled the scene in front of the restaurant that could almost be called teasing, and then thought of the sentence that the master lamented "only women and villains are difficult to raise", and wisely did not continue.

Fortunately, Li Chongyue didn't argue with him at this time, turned her head and complained in a low voice: "San Jie, why don't you come to Penglai? You know that we are best at sorting out meridians."

The Penglai crossing spirit technique has always lived up to its reputation.

Wu Qianqiu smiled weakly: "I have troubled you many times. And I didn't know where Penglai was before."

Li Chongyue sighed, "Okay, okay, I can't say no to Wu Sanjie. This time, the second elder brother personally crossed the spirit. Your meridians disrupted by the devil's energy have probably returned to normal. You can just cultivate for two days."

Wu Qianqiu nodded, and then looked at Jin Chonghua, who looked at her, as if he understood her mind instantly, and nodded.

"It's indeed Yun Tiandu's magic cultivator."

Jin Chonghua Shi Shiran said: "Since it is the messenger of resentful spirits, it is probably the Yayin and Qingling branches under Tianbaodu Lord's command."

Li Chongyue exclaimed: "It really is them? Then they came this time... What happened to Jiao Erlin?"

Murong Xing said: "Probably two. Since the attack on Third Sister Wu may have been done by people from Yanqiu, but those monks must not be the only ones who drove them to Jiao'er Forest."

Gao Zhenfeng hesitated and said, "It's also because of that... vision?"

Ruan Chongsheng said "Huh", "Yuntiandu?" His voice was full of doubts.

Murong Xing raised his forehead and explained: "Sure enough, Shaoxia Ruan doesn't care about worldly affairs... If Tianjiuhuang is a fairyland for cultivators, then Yuntian and Tianjiuhuang are facing each other, which is the paradise of magic cultivators."

Where there is yang, there must be yin, and where there is good, there must be evil.

Since there are monks from the Nine Desolations, there are also fanatics from the "Land of Exile".The so-called Yuntiandu is the gathering place of demonic cultivators who stand on the opposite side of Tianjiuhuang and are collectively called "Purgatory" by other monks.It is rumored that there is no distinction between day and night, no mountains and rivers, only mountains of blood and bones, and everyone who survives in Yuntian is a vicious lunatic who stepped on Wan Guku to the top.

The appearance of Yuntiandu is no longer testable, but it seems that such a corner that is not illuminated by the light has appeared on the first page of Tianjiuhuang's history.

Ruan Chongsheng rubbed his nose, swallowed the words silently, and decided to continue to be an idiot who didn't know anything.

"But that magic cultivator is not strong either."

Wu Qianqiu slowly turned her head and stared at him without speaking.

Ruan Chongsheng wondered if he had pretended, and smoothed things over: "Uh...I mean, apart from the formation, there is nothing special about it."

"There are only two types of people who can easily break the Wraith Spirit Array. One, the strength is far higher than the Wraith Spirit. Second, the proficiency in formation is higher than that of the array controller. Third, the bloodline that has absolute coercion against the array controller."

Jin Chonghua asked Ruan Chongsheng: "Which kind is Mr. Ruan?"

Ruan Chongsheng paused, not quite sure: "Well... probably the first... ah no, the second... maybe."

He is really not very confident in his control of the formation.And Wu Qianqiu can be suppressed, and he can't say that he is the first to ask for a fight.

"Probably because I was excluded at the time and was an outsider." He added.

"Really?" Jin Chonghua was noncommittal, and turned to look at Feng Xing and the two, "Since there is a demon cultivator involved, then we need to make a plan this time."

As people who grew up in Tianjiuhuang and also entered Shitianfu to study, the two of them have almost formed a deep-rooted admiration for Jin Chonghua. Although they hesitated, they did not raise any objections.

"According to the situation, the people in Yuntiandu will not participate in the real vision this time, and they are likely to cause trouble in the periphery, such as killing a few lesser-known disciples of the Nine Desolation, which is to disrupt the situation."

"Why is the Lord so sure? If Tianbaodu Lord..."

"Since he is the famous Lord of Tianbao, Jiu Huang naturally has people's attention." Jin Zhonghua wrote lightly: "The sky has not been peaceful in the past few years, and Lord Du cannot do without Yuntian."

"Then Your Majesty..."

"Tianjiuhuang's outer sect disciples are stationed outside, only a few young masters or favored disciples enter."

At this time, someone entered the room, and whispered a few words in the ears of Gao Zhenfeng and Murong Xing, after the two disciples retreated, Murong Xing said: "It seems that Shang Jun really has a clever plan."

Gao Zhenfeng's face was a little gloomy.

"Does your lord know that the 'Iron Fairy' came to Lingzhou during this trip?"

Jin Chonghua said calmly: "The doctors in Lingzhou are still in the future."

"As expected." Murong Xing said: "After all...Youmu Qi girl." There was a bit of a sigh in the words.

Jin Chonghua replied: "Yes." Regardless of Murong Xing's and Gao Zhenfeng's reactions, he turned around and asked Wu Qianqiu: "Can Third Sister Wu go?"

Wu Qianqiu said bluntly: "I'm here to join in the fun with this injury. Little Ruan Ruan, you can replace Wu's name for me."

Ruan Chongsheng scratched his head, and said bitterly: "Then what, sister, actually my name is Ruan Chongsheng."

It's okay to tease her, but I really keep calling her by this name...it still doesn't work.

Li Zhongyue giggled: "Second Brother, you are really Yin..."

Jin Chonghua glanced over, and Li Chongyue immediately changed his words obediently: "Wise, wise."

Ruan Chongsheng asked him, "Huh? How did you know I was going to join in the fun?"

Jin Chonghua choked him with one sentence: "You must go."

Ruan Chongsheng was amused, "Yinyang Shangjun is talking to himself?"

Jin Chonghua only said two words: "Penglai."

Everyone in the world admires Penglai, how many people know Penglai?There is no place to find immortals in Penglai.

Penglai Penglai, Pei Huizheng's Penglai, and Penglai's Penglai.His master's hometown, his future destination.

The famous Penglai.

Ruan Chongsheng suddenly couldn't talk anymore, he couldn't tell what Jin Chonghua meant, and he didn't want to understand what it was implying, he just thought, this person is really not easy to fool.

He waved his hands and walked out, "I know, I know."

Starry night.

After observing the third group of people who secretly observed him, Ruan Chongsheng sighed helplessly.The forest in the original place trembled, wondering if some idiot almost fell off the tree.Ruan Chongsheng lay back on the tree, but there was no cutie beside him, so he could only play with his fingers, and was very kind to waste others like this.

How long has it been since so many people are staring at him as a casual cultivator.

But since this group of people has no intention of killing for the time being, waiting for these people to stare at them is also very satisfying Ruan Chongsheng's unknown evil taste.

Just when he was bored and was about to fall asleep, a soft cry came from under the tree: "Hello? Hello? Are you asleep?"

He opened his eyes in a daze, and looked under the tree.

Li Zhongyue looked up at him.Then Ruan Chongsheng moved his body to probe, the branch shook slightly, and then a few leaves fluttered down, and two of them landed on Li Chongyue's face.

Li Chongyue made two "bah" sounds, brushed away the leaves, and said angrily: "This is the gift you gave me?"

"Hey, I really didn't do this on purpose." Ruan Chongsheng jumped down and smiled at her, "And it's not the first time we've met."

Li Chongyue just wanted to have a fit, but Naihe remembered the purpose of this trip, forcibly held back, smiled softly and called: "Senior brother."

This time Ruan Chongsheng trembled.

"...what did you call me?"

"Senior brother." Li Chongyue waved her hand and set up a barrier, which happened to isolate people who might be listening, and continued to smile sweetly: "Second brother told me that you are a disciple of Martial Uncle Pei. And you officially started before me. Call you Senior brother should, should."

Ruan Chongsheng took a step back with some kind of panic, suddenly remembered the three groups of friends hiding around him, looked around, and felt blessed in his heart.

"The Lord Yinyang ordered it?" Ruan Chongsheng folded his arms and leaned against the tree.

Seeing that she couldn't continue teasing him, Li Zhongyue leaned over and hugged his arm affectionately, restrained his struggle with spiritual power, and whispered in his ear: "Second brother, let me tell you, this time the situation is very complicated. Regardless of the demon cultivator, you will do a lot better in Tianjiuhuang with my status as a disciple of Penglai."

However, in the eyes of outsiders, this posture looks like a pair of little mandarin ducks flirting and whispering.

Ruan Chongsheng laughed, first forcibly pulled out his hand, and casually said, "Look at what kind of nonsense you, a girl, are doing all day long." Then, after keeping a relatively safe distance, he continued to ask: "The Lord Yinyang asked you to come here. of?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Ruan Chongsheng sighed slightly.

Make up the momentum.

At the same time, Ruan Chongsheng, who has gained this momentum, has also been stamped with Penglai's mark.There are some things he still hesitates about, so he has to do it.

He gently stroked Li Chongyue's hair.

"Little Chongyue."

The little girl was taken aback, and when she heard this address, she looked at him a little bit shyly, under the melting moonlight, there was a smile on that perfectly formed face, with a gentle and tender expression.

The moonlight also prefers this touch of red.

This surface is really too good, reflecting the moonlight, it grows into the heart of the person.

He got closer and closer.

Ai Ai, Li Zhongyue, said: "Why... how..."

"What are you hiding from?"

"Hey! I, I still..."

The next moment, Ruan Chongsheng looked at her innocently while holding up the leaf he had plucked from her hair.

"There is a leaf on the head."

Li Zhongyue: "..."

He laughed, and slightly raised the other hand that was not holding the leaf. The red light flowed on the fingertips, and the symbols of the characters were formed stroke by stroke along the index finger, which was engraved on the little leaf little by little. body.

After a while, he withdrew his hand, and the little leaf also quietly fell on his palm.With a slight blow, it floats into the distance.

Li Zhongyue was stunned.

"You...your use of the spirit..."

Ruan Chongsheng smiled: "Maybe it's okay to see?"

Li Zhongyue blinked, "Very flexible." An evaluation that neither praises nor disparages.

He smiled and said, "I figured this out with my master when I was a child. It's really not difficult."

The only difficulty is that I can come up with this method.Ordinary sound transmission can be roughly divided into two categories. One is the direct sound transmission that people with a little cultivation can do, but the distance is limited, and they can’t travel a few miles. It's not cost-effective to do it; one is the sound transmission talisman, but it's a pity that this thing is basically monopolized in the wild.

Therefore, this borrowing of all things to engrave characters to convey spirits can only be said to have a clear idea, and it happens to be practical.However, as a cultivator, all cultivators still have a hundred magical powers, who can tell the vastness of the nine wastes, and Ruan Chongsheng never thinks big.

Li Chongyue asked: "Brother, are you sending a letter to Senior Uncle Pei?"

Speaking of this, Ruan Chongsheng was quite interested, "Master, the old man said that he is no longer a disciple of Penglai, but according to your description, Penglai still recognizes him?"

Pei Huizheng's original words were "Penglai is tired of staying, come out to play." But when he said this, he looked at the group of egrets above his head with a rare serious expression.

Li Chongyue bowed her head, "How do I know this? I didn't seem to be born at that time. But my father said that Uncle Pei will always be a disciple of Penglai and our uncle."

Before Ruan Chongsheng could answer, Li Chongyue suddenly whispered: "Hey, you..."

Ruan Chongsheng looked at her.

"What restaurant were you in that day... what do you mean?" It turned out that this was the internal reason for this young lady to come here.

"It's not interesting." Ruan Chongsheng replied: "If you have to say why...I think you are cute, does it count?"

"I... I'm not married yet! You are a disciple!"

Ruan Chongsheng teased her: "Young lady, don't you think I'm not handsome enough?"

Li Zhongyue stared, "I... I also met the second brother, the second brother is the most beautiful! The most beautiful one in the Nine Desolation!"

"He's much better looking now, the title of the number one beauty in An Jiuhuang..." Ruan Chongsheng laughed: "Did he grow up for money?"

Li Chongyue wrinkled her nose, "Oh, my second brother was born really good-looking, very good-looking." She was dissatisfied: "How can it be grown according to ordinary things, you have seen it, it is clearly... It is clearly grown according to a painting."

Ruan Chongsheng glanced at her lazily, Jin Chonghua was indeed as good-looking as the person in the painting, but the most seductive thing was not his face, but the shameful figure of the green bamboo.

He thought, Jin Chonghua is actually the best in rhyme.

Ruan Chongsheng, who realized that he had gone astray, suddenly asked with great interest: "I once heard old... Master mentioned that there is a six outstanding and thirteen talents in Tianjiuhuang, isn't it?"

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