Under the refraction of the huge tree crown, a shadow area is reflected.
Cheng Buzheng stood in the shadow area, looking at the excited Chu Daofeng with a look of helplessness on his face, and said:
"Say it!"
Although he was not the roundworm in Chu Daofeng's belly, he still knew roughly what the other party wanted to say.
"Brother Dao, let me ask you a question!"
"Can you tell me, does Fairy Shangguan have any Taoist companions?"
After saying that, Chu Daofeng looked at Cheng Buzheng expectantly, fearing that he would give an answer that he would not accept.
as expected.
The problem still did not leave Shangguan Qingyu.
Cheng Buzheng looked at the monk in front of him, who didn't know whether he was a sea king or a sea dog, and shook his head helplessly.
In his mind, he leans toward the latter. Although Neptune flirts with each other, he won't show it so obviously, but the temperament of the sea dog is clearly expressed in him.
These will become more and more prominent in the days to come.
When Chu Daofeng saw Cheng Buzheng shaking his head, he finally felt relieved.
Immediately, he said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, let's go!"
"My cave is also stationed in the western canyon."
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng nodded, and the two of them walked hand in hand towards the garrison canyon in the west.
at the same time.
Directly east of the garrison point, in a hall on the first floor of a certain attic, eight or nine monks gathered.
A strong aroma of wine mixed with the fragrance of spiritual fruits filled the entire hall.
Qiao Hong, who was sitting on the main seat, stood up, picked up the sea bowl, saluted the monks in all directions from a distance, and said proudly:
"Thank you fellow Taoists for supporting Qiao over the years. Although some Taoist brothers and fellow Taoists have left, I, Qiao Hong, have always kept them in my heart."
As he spoke, he patted his chest and said:
"First bowl of wine, Qiao wishes everyone a prosperous future."
"I'll do it first out of respect!"
The words fell.
Qiao Hong finished it in one go.
The monks in the hall were also very generous when they saw Qiao Hong soaring into the sky, and said directly:
"Dry!"
"Dry!"
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A heroic voice echoed in the hall.
Lean less.
Qiao Hong patted the wine jar beside him, and a stream of water arrows rose from the wine jar and rushed into the sea bowl in the hands of the monks present, but not a drop of it splashed outside the sea bowl.
It can be seen that Qiao Hong's subtle control of magic power has reached the level of perfection.
"Second bowl of wine, Qiao will give you a toast again!"
"We have a long way to go. If you fellow Taoists have difficulties in the future, you can always look for me."
"If you can do it, Qiao will never refuse!"
"If you violate it, it will be like this table."
After saying that, he slapped the table with his broad palm, and in an instant, the table fell into pieces!
"Please join us for a drink!"
The words fell.
Qiao Hong drank it all in one gulp.
"please!"
"please!"
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The monks present were convinced of Qiao Hong's words. The monks who had been performing tasks on the island for a long time had more or less received help from Qiao Hong.
Even some monks were saved from disaster precisely because of Qiao Hong's rescue.
Therefore, the monks present, although they are not as heroic as Qiao Hong and have their own calculations in their hearts, they still admire Qiao Hong's character.
This has been verified over time!
immediately.
Qiao Hong filled up the wine again, looked solemn, and said:
"The third bowl of wine is for those fellow Taoists who have fought side by side and lost their immortality."
"May they be on their way to immortality in the next life!"
As he spoke, he sprinkled the spiritual wine in the sea bowl in front of him.
The monks present seemed to have a tacit understanding, and at the same time they poured the spiritual wine in front of them.
Suddenly.
The smell of alcohol in the entire hall became even stronger.
But what was stronger than the smell of wine was the invisible solemnity.
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same.
This kind of incident happened on Zimuling Island.
Most ordinary monks only have a few close friends.
Although we will still be on the same island in the future, from now on we will no longer be able to perform missions together!
Due to cultivation and missions, this also means that we will rarely get together in the future.
This is also the pain of parting that must be endured when practicing immortality.
——The path to immortality is difficult!
The road to immortality is not so easy to find.
Only by experiencing severe pain that others cannot experience, can we hope to have a glimpse of the path to immortality!
the other side.
Cheng Buzheng finished packing his daily items in less than a quarter of an hour.
At the same time, Chu Daofeng was already waiting outside the attic, and then the two of them walked out of the canyon again.
Since both of them had just arrived on the island not long ago, and there were no familiar teammates to say goodbye to, the two of them did not delay and walked straight to the garrison point due north.
After a long time.
When the two came to the garrison valley in the north, they saw Ye Han and Shangguan Qingyu, who had been waiting for a long time.
The two men stood on both sides of the canyon.
Ye Han stood with his sword on his back, his eyes slightly lowered, and his mind was always in resonance with the sword behind him, maintaining a state of resonance with the human sword!
This can be seen from the slight vibration of the sword behind him.
Even when he faced the iceberg beauty on the other side, it did not arouse his interest at all. Perhaps Ye Han had reached the rumored realm of swordsmanship...
——If there is no love in my heart, my sword is the god!
Shangguan Qingyu on the other side did not react at all to Ye Han, standing quietly and looking at the blue sea and sky.
Regarding the arrival of Cheng Buzheng and Chu Daofeng, she showed no expression or movement, and still looked at the clear sky and white clouds washing the ground.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng nodded slightly to the two of them, then stopped talking and waited.
But Chu Daofeng beside him, like a gust of wind, appeared ten feet away from Shangguan Qingyu.
This was the closest distance to Shangguan Qingyu he had ever gotten last time.
Therefore, he has great experience!
Chu Daofeng greeted him with a smile. Since he learned that Shangguan Qingyu had no Taoist companion, his confidence increased greatly and he said with full of confusion:
"Shangguan Fairy, long time no see!"
Cheng Buzheng, who was not far away, suddenly felt goosebumps all over the floor. He had seen awkward conversations, but never such an awkward one.
It’s only been two quarters of an hour at most since we last met!
"It's straighter than him!"
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.
Moreover, Chu Daofeng's face was filled with honey-like self-confidence, as if he had countless experiences in controlling women.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng didn't know where he got his confidence.
Hear the words.
Shangguan Qingyu retracted her gaze from the distance, fell on Chu Daofeng, looked at him coldly, and then uttered a clear and domineering word from her jade lips.
"roll!"
Chu Daofeng took a few steps back obediently, then smiled and said:
"Shangguan Fairy, how do you think it is now?"
Regarding this.
After Shangguan Qingyu glanced at it, he withdrew his gaze and ignored Chu Daofeng.
"Shangguan Fairy." Chu Daofeng smiled and said:
"Since you don't like the wonders of ice and snow, there is also the wonder of Tianling Waterfall in the sect. The spiritual energy in the secret realm is no worse than that of the secret realm of ice and snow, and you can also enjoy the wonders while practicing."
“It can be said to be one of the great joys in life!”
"Shangguan Fairy, how about joining me to enjoy it after the mission is over?"
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Facing the nagging Chu Daofeng, Shangguan Qingyu frowned, obviously very impatient. He turned his jade hand over, and a small sword like ice jade with flashing light was suspended in the jade hand.
It was as if Dayou was saying that he would definitely be cut down with one sword.
See this.
Chu Daofeng wisely stopped chattering and came to Cheng Buzheng's side angrily.
After Shangguan Qingyu saw that the annoying fly was gone, she turned over her hand, put away her small sword, and looked at the clear sky again, as if it contained the secret between heaven and earth.