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Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters past feelings

Chapter 933 The past feelings

When Zhang Xiaohua heard Master Jingyi ask what was in her arms, he wondered: "Things? Nothing? What is the leader talking about?"

Master Jingyi's spiritual sense did not leave Zhang Xiaohua, and said coldly: "Then... take out the things in your arms and let this sect see!"

"Yes," Zhang Xiaohua said honestly, and then took out the things in her arms. It was a short sword, a jade box, a waist card, some fragments, and a silk.

Master Jingyi split a wisp of spiritual consciousness, covered it on the jade box, and sneered: "Ren Xiaoyao, what is inside this jade box? Is this yours?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said, "Sir, the Jade Box is not a disciple. It was given to Yixiangfeng by a man named Jingyi, a female disciple named Jingyi, who was given to Yixiangfeng..."

"Shut up, how can you mention the name of Master Jingyi?" Xia Qing next to him shouted loudly without waiting for Master Jingyi to speak.

"The name of Master Master?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and said in a trembling voice: "Is Master Master Jingyi?"

"Hmph~" Master Jingyi was obviously stunned when he heard Mo Qingshan's name. Zhang Xiaohua could not hear any real anger when she snorted coldly.

Zhang Xiaohua bowed and said, "I would like to ask the master to forgive me. It's still a short time for the young one to come to preach the incense sect. I always call you from the master when I come early, and I don't know the name of the master!"

"Well, those who don't know will not be guilty." Master Jingyi waved his hand and said, "What is inside this jade box? Have you seen it?"

Zhang Xiaohua said strangely: "Of course I have seen it, otherwise how could I know this was given to Jing... Master?"

As he said that, he handed over the blood book.

Master Jingyi took the blood letter and did not watch it, but said, "You open the jade box."

When Zhang Xiaohua opened, Master Jingyi asked, "Can you know this thing?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head: "I know it's grass and elixir, but I've never heard of it!"

"Well, although you haven't heard of it, I must know that this is a rare thing."

"Of course, what Senior Mo has tried his best to find is of course a treasure." Zhang Xiaohua nodded.

"Then... then you... don't have the idea of ​​embezzling this thing?"

"Where?" Zhang Xiaohua was upright: "A gentleman loves money and gets it well. This kind of thing that embodies Senior Mo's deep love. The disciple just wants to take it back to Jing... Master, how can you have other ideas?"

"He lied to others..." Xia Qing next to him actually spoke: "Master, the day before yesterday, my disciple asked about his situation in Huanxu. He...he didn't tell his disciple at all!"

"Sister Xia, you are wronged!" Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled by Xia Qing, so she just defended her: "I was about to report at that time, but my senior sister was anxious to go on a road and reported to the leader, so she stopped me. I didn't hide your thoughts."

"Then... Ren Xiaoyao, why didn't you say anything when you saw this sect just now?"

"Master, you...you don't seem to have given your disciple a chance to speak!" Zhang Xiaohua said helplessly: "Actually, Master, the Master, is worried. If the disciple wants to embezzle it, just tear off the blood book. No one knows that this is Senior Mo's thing, don't you think?"

"Well, that's true." Master Jingyi's tone obviously eased: "Ren Xiaoyao, take back everything, this jade box and blood book... I have taken it away. You... tell me the situation inside, especially... how to meet Mo... Qingshan's..."

Zhang Xiaohua put the thing back in her arms and told the story of Mo Qingshan again. Of course, this is definitely not the truth. She just said that she saw Mo Qingshan's body. She just got the thing and buried the body again. She caught up with the vibration of the formation and escaped...

"Is there anything else next to Mo Qingshan?" asked Master Jingyi.

Zhang Xiaohua's head was shaking and rattled: "No, there are only two things, and maybe there are other things, but I was a little panicked and didn't pay attention to anything..."

"Well, fortunately, you have a compassionate heart and can bury his body, just... it's just a location..." Master Jingyi was a little sad.

"I have to disappoint the leader. The little one was lost. The vibration of the big array was all chaotic. The little one was even looking for it, but he couldn't find it!"

"Oh, I won't look for it anymore, what if I find it, what if I don't find it?" Master Jingyi said in a low voice.

Then, he stood up and looked at Huanxu in the distance. He didn't know whether he was looking at the dead of Mo Qingshan or looking for the mysterious "Huan Wuxin". After a while, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, go back to Yixiang Peak first!"

It was not until one day that everyone followed Master Jingyi to Yixiang Peak. Zhang Xiaohua didn't know how others followed Master Jingyi, but only knew that this time everyone was riding horses quietly, following Master Jingyi speechlessly.

Master Jingyi also rode a horse and walked first, about a few feet away from everyone, without looking back, and ignored the people behind her. Master Jingyi was wearing a veil, and Zhang Xiaohua's spiritual sense did not dare to let go. He only looked at the rather lonely figure in front of him at the end, and felt a little emotional. Although as the leader of the sect, he was not only a prestigious person in the Chuanxiang Sect, but also a famous and surrendered person in the entire world, but... her heart was also the same as the emotions of mortals. Perhaps she could not flash on weekdays, but at some moment, being touched by certain memories and things, she could always make the weakness in her heart feel.

Not to mention anything else, it was just that when Master Jingyi and Mo Qingshan joined hands to try the three levels of love. Master Jingyi could jump off the cliff of love for Mo Qingshan. Such affection was as deep as the sea. How could she not leave a pure land for Mo Qingshan? Before today, perhaps the space of this pure land had been closed, but in front of the grass and elixir that Mo Qingshan had fought to the death, the sky that Master Jingyi strongly supported collapsed. The earlier memories, the love of the sea, were flooded like a tide...

Seeing that he had arrived in front of Yixiang Peak, Zhang Xiaohua saw the Xiu Monument standing next to the mountain road. Unconsciously, his heart moved. This Xiu Monument is similar to the stone monument he had refined before. Could it be refined by the same method? Of course, this idea was just a circle in Zhang Xiaohua's mind and disappeared. If you want to do this, you have to find a dark and windy night!

The disciples of the Ruijin Palace in Hushan were not the same as when Zhang Xiaohua came. They saw each other from afar, just came from the peak guard formation and stood beside the mountain road to welcome Master Jingyi.

Master Jingyi was expressionless and rode his horse to the front of the mountain. He raised his head and looked at the towering Yixiang Peak. He looked at the respectful disciples of the Ruijin Palace around him. Then he let out a long roar. The long roar was like a golden stone cracking the sky, and the sound shook the world, which shocked countless immortal birds...

"Master Master..." The disciples around were all shocked, covered their ears and threw themselves to the ground, screaming.

Zhang Xiaohua looked surprised and leaned over to Sibuli's back and pretended to be attacked, but her eyes were secretly watching through Huanhuan's neck.

I saw Master Jingyi roaring for half a cup of tea, and then he stopped and laughed to the sky again. However, there was a little sadness and relief in the laughter. Then he floated up and used his light skills to pounce on the mountain path of Yixiang Peak. He leaped a few times but disappeared, but the laughter followed him to the height of Yixiang Peak.

After a meal, everyone lying on the ground, with a hint of pain on their faces, who could say what? After a while, the disciples of Ruijin Palace were still patrolling, while Xia Qing and others calmed down and climbed up the steps, and came to Mojie Palace.

In Mo Jie's palace, everything was still the same. Master Jingyi was still sitting in the upper head. Although she could not see her face and didn't know her mood, Zhang Xiaohua could still easily feel a sense of ease from the air of Mo Jie's palace.

On both sides of Master Jingyi, Master Jingfan, Master Xuezhen, Peacock, Chen Chen, Yuyan, and a few people Zhang Xiaohua were not familiar with, but they all kept silent.

Everyone stood still, Zhang Xiaohua came forward at the end, Xia Qing stepped forward and told everyone what happened to Huanxu in front of everyone. While everyone was surprised, they all looked at Master Jingyi.

Master Jingyi sighed and said, "After listening to Xia Qing's report, this sect immediately rushed to the core of Huanxu. Although the Huanxu formation collapsed and the spirit beasts crisscrossed, the core formation was still there, and the sky thunder still did not change much. That thing should be there!"

Seeing everyone breathing a sigh of relief, Master Jingyi said again: "But... the senior immortal who appeared in Huanxu... Listen to Xia Qing's description, it should be... the senior Huan of the immortal..."

"Senior Huan?" Everyone insiders were shocked and shouted: "How is this... possible?"

"Yes," Master Jingyi was helpless: "Everyone knows that Huanxu was changed from Master Yue to Master of this sect to Master Yue. Since Master Yue believes that Master Huan has no physiology, then... Master Huan will never survive. Moreover... for many years, how could there be people in the world who have lived for so many years? Even in the immortal way... their lifespan is limited!"

Master Jingfan frowned and said, "I have the same idea, but if it weren't for Senior Huan, then... who would have pretended to be it? Moreover, the cultivation level of the immortal path is so high that it can fly out of thin air. This... this is the cultivation level of Senior Huan in the record!"

After pondering for a moment, Peacock spoke, "Fortunately, no matter what, this forearm that always preached the incense sect, although I can't see people in my true face, I saved Lily first, then Xia Qing and others, and it can also drive the mountain bear to shake it. This... seems to be an unexpected magical power!"

"Well, the jade and elixir in Lily's body is several times better than the jade and elixir we use now. If it weren't for the Immortal Path of the Incense Sect, I wouldn't have been able to refine it..." Master Jingyi added.

Zhang Xiaohua stood under the hall and saw that there was no dream in the hall. Unconsciously, she was concentrating on the audience's guess about him. At this moment, a faint spiritual sense suddenly swept across... Then, a sword light soared into the sky shot straight at Zhang Xiaohua!!!
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