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Chapter 208 Asking the North Qiu

The closing of the dome crystal sky caused many disciples who wanted to enter the Meteor Path to temporarily give up the idea. For a while, the entire Meteor Pavilion became depressed again, with only people going out but not entering.

It’s another new day. The originally depressed Meteor Pavilion is the busiest at this time every day, not because of any good things, but because of one person, she is Zi Lingxin.

Over the past year or so, things have been changing within the sect, and Meteor Pavilion is one of them, as has Zi Lingxin, a female disciple of Xinfeng. This is the first disciple in the history of the Shen Sect who breaks into the Qi-nurturing realm in one month and one year.

Now Xinfeng has become as famous as Jiuxiao Mountain because of her existence.

Many people stay at the ninth level of body tempering for at least one or two years, but she only spent two months. No one knows how she practices, but everyone knows that she comes to stand quietly in front of Meteor Pavilion every day.

It was the same today. There was no one in front of Meteor Pavilion, but there were many people in the street opposite Meteor Pavilion. The flying spirit beasts landed one after another, and a man and a woman walked down separately. This time there was another woman beside her.

.

"It's been a year, and soon a new disciple will join the sect. I don't know what happened to that guy." The woman next to Zi Lingxin was Xue Xun.

"Junior Sister Xue, who are you talking about?" the man on the side couldn't help but ask. In the past, only Zi Ling was in his heart, and he knew that even if he asked, he would not get an answer.

"It's a junior brother of mine," Xue Xun said. Zi Lingxin didn't say anything, and just stood quietly for ten breaths, her beautiful eyes staring at the entrance of the Meteor Road.

At this moment, the entrance was filled with light, and a figure in ragged clothes and covered in blood came out. His breath was extremely weak, and his whole body was covered in dried blood stains. He collapsed at the door as soon as he went out.

Originally, many people thought that this was just an ordinary disciple who fought hard on the Meteor Road, but after the figure fell down, it was immediately lifted up by two waves of fragrant wind. In everyone's stunned eyes, Zi Lingxin looked at the dirty figure.

The handsome man was hugged into his arms.

Seeing the figure leaving in a hurry with frowning eyebrows, the man who had been following him froze in place. The people watching all this had the same expression as him. Zi Lingxin was a famous ice beauty. He Qi

Linglong was different. Her coldness was not that of being arrogant, but that she was aloof from the world. She was completely as white as paper, but now she actually left with a man in her arms.

"Who is that person?" Many people began to discuss.

"This is big news. Do you think he is a relative of hers?"

"I think it's possible, and it's extremely possible. Do you think about what her eyes have fluctuated in seeing?"

"No, I think that person looks familiar, it seems~".

"It seems like nothing. You don't want to say that he is your relative."

"That's right! He is Qin Yu, the Qin Yu who disappeared a year ago!".

"..."

After a year, many people in the sect still recognize Qin Yu. After all, there were many disciples in the Sixth Section at that time. Their cultivation has also improved in a year. They still vividly remember the changes at that time. Why?

Maybe I forgot about Qin Yu.

"Now we have a good show, let's go! Go to Beiqiu Mountain." Everyone in front of Meteor Pavilion all headed straight for Beiqiu Mountain.

When everyone left, a man and a woman walked out of the exit one after another. Their situation was worse than Qin Yu's. However, both of them looked equally surprised, and then they left one after another.

"Sir!" Zi Ye, who was covered in bruises and bruises, came to a mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist, and he stood respectfully in front of the gate of a courtyard.

"Failed?" A voice without joy or sadness came from the courtyard.

"Back to the young master, someone has disturbed the situation." Zi Ye half-knelt in front of the courtyard door.

"Lan Qiuze?"

"It's Qin Yu~".

At this moment, Zi Lingxin was taking Qin Yu to fly to Beiqiu Mountain. They had treated Qin Yu's injuries along the way. It was easy for Zi Lingxin to get some water. Although his breath was weak, his heart pulse was strong.

The beat is strong and powerful.

"Nearly half of the meridians were damaged, the bones all over the body were damaged to varying degrees, and the cyclones were exhausted and weak. What happened?" As Xue Xun, who often treats others, she can easily know the condition of Qin Yu's body.

Zi Lingxin said nothing and carried him all the way to Beiqiu Mountain. Before the flying spirit beast landed at the mountain gate, Fang Pan, dressed in white, greeted him.

"Two junior sisters, I don't know why you came to my mountain gate." He politely held his hands and spoke without looking away. His temperament was calm and elegant, giving people a natural and comfortable feeling.

"Senior brother, Qin Yu is your disciple of the mountain sect, right? He is seriously injured and needs immediate treatment," Xue Xun said.

"Little Junior Brother!" Fang Pan's expression changed and he appeared on top of the spirit beast in an instant.

"Both the meridians and the cyclones are exhausted, I'm afraid it's due to excessive extraction. The damage to the body is the trauma suffered when the aura exploded, and the bones all over the body were damaged. It seems that the person who created the aura was my junior brother. Two junior sisters are coming with me.

", with just one glance, Fang Pan knew Qin Yu's situation. He took Qin Yu from Zi Lingxin and walked towards the door.

The two women also followed. Fang Pan took off Qin Yu's clothes and put them into the flower pond, then took out the medicinal herb liquid from the ring and put it into it. Xue Xun turned around with a blushing face, while Zi Lingxin said

He stared expressionlessly at what Fang Pan put in each time.

Judging from Fang Pan's methodical method of putting in the respective herbs, he was more skillful in handling these injuries than Xue Xun. Just as he kept putting healing things into the pool, flying spiritual beasts flew over Beiqiu Mountain, almost

Beiqiu Mountain, which had been deserted during the year, was suddenly crowded with people.

"The person in charge of the mountain gate, come out!" The deep voice spread throughout the front hall and back courtyard, startling countless birds.

"Two junior sisters, I'll help you now. You just need to add some red refining grass liquid every ten breaths." Fang Pan handed the jade bottle in his hand to Zi Lingxin.

"I'll go with you," Zi Lingxin handed the jade bottle to Xue Xun.

"No need, since it's my mountain gate's matter, I need to handle it myself." Fang Pan stood up and left.

After passing through the pavilions and pavilions, we came to the front hall. The usually silent hall was now overcrowded. There were not enough seats for all the elders, and some were standing. But whether standing or sitting, no matter old or young, everyone was there.

His face was cold and full of murderous intent and resentment.

"I don't know what the elders are doing here at Beiqiu Mountain." Fang Pan walked to the side of the chief of the hall, with a hint of coldness in his calm face, completely different from when he faced Qin Yu and others before.

"Fang Pan, hand over that Qin Yu." The person sitting in the first place is Hu Yue, a disciple of the Golden Pavilion of Jiuxiao Mountain. He presided over the points settlement ceremony in the fame competition. The person standing behind him is none other than

It was Jiang Lishu who was once scared away by Qin Yu.
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